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Chapter 353

Receiving this question, Yu Xian smiled slightly, calmly said:

"I guess, the record of affairs only says that Junior Sister Jing's cultivation base has broken through to transform into a god after watching the sword, and the breakthrough process is not written. There is not even a catastrophe, right?"

The monk's expression froze, he glanced at the disciple behind him, and after getting a positive answer from the other party, he replied: "That's true."

Yu Xian: "That's right, how can you say that you have reached the transformation of a god before you have passed the catastrophe?"

"This……"

The cultivator was speechless, pondered over and over again, and said, "Could it be that the disciple on duty made a mistake?"

"It's a mistake, but that disciple can't be blamed. Your sect's disciples are all talented, so of course they wouldn't make such a simple mistake."

By the way, Yu Xian applauded the people on the opposite side, "Actually, I only found out after listening to Junior Sister Jing. At that time, she was watching the Wusheng Sword, and by chance, her cultivation level increased greatly, and she achieved the false appearance of turning into a god. In short, it is The gong power is overflowing, surpassing the Nascent Soul boundary, but has not really crossed that threshold and stepped into the realm of transforming gods. In this situation, it is extremely difficult for people below the transforming god to distinguish, and even Junior Sister Jing figured it out later."

"And other things?"

The monk was skeptical, "But I have never heard that there is such an opportunity to observe the Wusheng Sword. When will the Wusheng Sword have the effect of improving cultivation?"

"Haven't heard of it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. The Wusheng Sword is the ancestor of all soldiers. It's miraculous and unparalleled. How can we know all kinds of mysteries? Besides, the word "chance" is about the coincidence of timing and the mystery of karma. It’s indescribable, it’s a chance!”

Yu Xian spoke eloquently and eloquently, without blushing or panting.

"My junior sister's talent, strength, and luck are all first-class. It's just that she is usually low-key, so her reputation is not obvious. In my opinion, it is not normal for her to get this opportunity."

After she finished the call, the monk believed most of it, and then heard her say: "Fellow Taoist, can't you trust me? I lied to you, but you won't get the benefit of half a spirit stone. Words, you should have doubts. How about this, fellow daoists, why not send a message back to the sect, and ask the head of your sect, Mo, whether it is possible for the Wusheng sword to have such an effect. "

Having said that, of course the monk would not bother the head of his family because of this matter, even if he still had doubts in his heart, he couldn't say anything in front of Yu Xian.

The other party accepted the explanation, Yu Xian also accepted it as soon as it was good, brought up the topic, named several excellent juniors of the Wufeng Sword School present, and praised and praised them in different ways, and the scene quickly became harmonious.

Taking advantage of the good atmosphere, she took advantage of the opportunity to exchange Taoism with the monks.The other party was immersed in the admiration and discussion, and quickly threw other ideas to the horizon.

At the same time, the Kunhuangzong ruins.

Huo Xiumao now deeply understands the meaning of Yu Xian's phrase "share attention".

A group of Niya palace gatekeepers surrounded him, smiling enthusiastically.This one entrusted him with a gift for Daoist Yunmeng, the one who invited him and Daoist Lord to go to a certain place as a guest, some straight to the point asked him about the recent market of Taichuguan’s output of a certain resource, and some asked him about Taichuguan’s investment strategy. Yes, there are also those who want to discuss business with him and connect with Daoist Yunmeng through him.

The noisy words drowned people like a tide, and Huo Xiumao felt like a lamb falling into a pack of wolves.Compared with the matter of someone crossing the catastrophe, his status as "Taoist Lord's apprentice" is obviously more attractive to this group of businessmen.

However, there are always exceptions.

Qian Xiaocai sat on a nearby pile of ruins with his abacus in his arms, his head tilted slightly, looking in the direction of Tianjie, with a faint smile on his lips.

Behind her, a middle-aged monk who had returned to the Void stood quietly.

Although the cultivator has a higher level of cultivation, the difference in status between the two of them is obvious at a glance.

"Where did Di Hua and Gong Changliang go?"

Qian Xiaocai said.

The monk swept away his consciousness, frowned slightly, and said, "Not here."

Qian Xiaocai smiled lightly, and said, "It's disobedient, and slipped away quickly."

"Shall I bring them back?" the monk asked, "After all, you promised Yu Xian in advance."

Qian Xiaocai: "No, let them go. Yu Xian must have made other preparations, just to let them suffer a little this time and improve their memory."

The monk nodded in agreement, remained silent for a while, then leaned over slightly, and asked, "There... don't worry about it?"

The word "over there" was accented, and at the same time cast a vague glance at the noisy place.

Qian Xiaocai's eyes shifted, and the smile deepened at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't worry, Daojun is a master, and he won't be unable to handle this scene."

After experiencing the confusion at the beginning, Huo Xiumao quickly calmed down, changed the topic decisively, and proactively asked the people in Niya Palace for news that he was interested in.

Such as cultivation skills, such as rumors of evil cultivation, such as ordinary people's livelihood.

The group of people from Niya Palace are like Taichu Guan, almost all of them are experts in formations, and they can answer some information about evil cultivators and mortals. Dharma experience, one by one can only be like a heavenly book.

So, it didn't take long before the tables turned.Huo Xiumao turned against the guests, and caught the group of people asking questions endlessly, as if sincerely seeking advice and eager for knowledge.

Qian Xiaocai looked at his group of embarrassed juniors and juniors, and at Huo Xiumao who was hiding a smile in his eyes, flicked the beads lightly, and smiled without saying a word.

The two people she asked about just now are hiding behind a tall sand dune, using the magic weapon in their hands to hide themselves, and looking at the thunder that tears everything apart in the sky.

Even after such a distance, the aura of destruction still makes people feel cold all over.

"It's no different from the Heavenly Tribulation I've seen before. It's so mysterious that Senior Sister Qian still won't let us see it."

One of them grumbled.

The other person squinted his eyes, as if he was thinking for himself and didn't have time to respond.

The previous person continued to mutter: "It seems that Heavenly Tribulation does not distinguish between sects and exercises, and those who practiced Taichu Guan are no different from us in front of Heavenly Tribulation. Oh, forget it, let's go back, we can't see a name, we two It's still too early to cross the catastrophe."

As he spoke, he was going to pull his companion, but he heard the other party suddenly say: "Wait!"

"what happened?"

"I don't think it's quite right. This catastrophe seems a bit weird, and the person who crosses the catastrophe..."

The woman murmured, her pupils lit up strangely, as if she was running some kind of mystic magic, then she took out a colorful thin slice like glass and placed it in front of her right eye, through which she could observe the Heavenly Tribulation.

Seeing her act like this, the man held back his doubts and waited patiently.

However, in the next moment, a shadow suddenly appeared above his head.

The man looked up and saw a fierce face.

"roll!"

The black flame swept across the air, and instantly lifted the two Nascent Souls into the air.

(End of this chapter)