Senzo

Chapter 708
Before he knew it, Qin Di came to Zhuolu City, which was not far from Zhuolu.

Today's Zhuolu City has been completely controlled by Lingxiao Temple, and personnel must check their identity tokens when entering and leaving.It is for this reason that when Qin Di arrived last time, he did not go to Zhuoluyu because of the tight schedule.

This time it was relatively free, so Qin Di simply studied the identity token and made an imitation out of thin air.As an Immortal Artifact Refiner, it is too easy for him to refine tokens that look exactly the same in appearance.It's like counterfeiting an ID card. The chip inside is a bit difficult, but the hard shell outside is easy.

Qin Di imitated several tokens in a row, Zhang San and Li Si.There are all kinds of names, and then he stepped into Zhuolu City.

The people at the gate of the city just glanced at it and quickly let it go without taking out any special equipment for testing.

Qin Di was wandering around in Zhuolu City, sitting in a teahouse and listening to gossip.

"Hey, have you heard? The Immortal Gang Sect is finally coming to an end!"

"Not so fast! That old guy Zhang Hentie has never closed his eyes, and Ling Xiaodian is too embarrassed to kill him, so this matter has been dragging on! It has been dragging on for hundreds of years!"

"This time, it won't take many days! I don't think the person surnamed Zhang will live for three to five months, so he will have to confess!"

"how do you know?"

"What's the matter? You can smell the stench on your body from a long distance..."

Qin Di listened for a while, then stepped out of the tea shop.

In the northwest corner of Zhuolu City, there is a Taoist temple, which is said to be only a corner of the Tiangang Sect in the past.

Thousands of years ago, the Tiangang Sect was still an independent sect. It is said that there have been many celestial beings in history, but now they have completely declined. not dead.

This old man is like a beggar, wearing a ragged padded jacket that emits an unpleasant smell, sitting on the steps of the gate, but with a faint sneer on his face, his eyes seem to be lifeless, and occasionally he can let out With a cold light, he quietly watched the people coming and going.

Qin Di came to the entrance of the Taoist temple and stopped when he saw the dilapidated gatehouse and the dying old man.

The old man turned a blind eye to his arrival, still lazily basking in the sun.

Qin Di looked at it for a while, then walked over, sat down on the other side of the steps, and asked, "Old man, since the sect has fallen, why are you still guarding here?"

The old man said indifferently: "I want to see the Taoist temple being demolished with my own eyes, and witness the ugly faces of these people."

Qin Di took out a jar of rice wine, opened it, handed it over, and asked, "Is there no one in the sect? Is it just you? What about the rest?"

The old man was not polite, he took a sip of the wine jar with both hands, narrowed his eyes and replied: "If you die, if you loose, I'm the only one left to stay here. But it won't last long."

Qin Di said: "Old man, can you tell me about the history of the Immortal Gang Sect? Tell me about Zhuolu City? Anything is fine. I am bored and want to talk to someone."

The old man opened his eyes, looked him up and down, then narrowed his eyes again, as if lost in thought.

After a while, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "Our Xiangang Sect has a long history and has stood in the spirit world for millions of years. There are thousands of celestial beings who have ascended to the fairy world."

Qin Di asked: "Where are those angels? Why don't they come back to protect the sect?"

The old man shook his head, and said: "Cultivators of immortality are all about forgetting one's feelings! Those wanderers who go out, how can they remember home?"

Qin Di was silent, paused for a moment, and asked: "Why is your sect called Xiangang sect?"

The old man replied: "Because we used to have a set of fairy weapons for stepping and fighting."

"Why do you say it was before?"

"It's gone now, it was blatantly snatched away!"

"Who snatched it?"

"Hmph, what else do you need to say?"

Qin Di frowned slightly, and said: "It's just a set of immortal artifacts, you can refine them if you lose them."

The old man shook his head lightly: "How could it be so easy? If there is still a fairy artifact, how could I fall into the five declines of heaven and man?"

Hearing what he said, Qin Di became interested, and asked: "I only heard that Bugang stepping is a ritual to summon gods, but I haven't heard that it is also a kind of immortal weapon. Old man, can you tell me Me, what does it look like? What is the principle?"

The old man took a deep breath and said: "This kind of fairy artifact is as big as a house, with a circle of steps on the outside, and the monks walk around the house, stepping on the organ with every step, just like treading on a water wheel Similarly, after stepping on it for three hours, you can separate the immortal energy from the spiritual energy, and all the purer immortal energy gathers in the room. With the immortal energy, you can practice quickly, and your realm will continue to improve, so how can there be five declines in heaven and man? Woolen cloth?"

Qin Di was a little surprised when he heard the words, he didn't expect such a magical thing.

"Old man, what is the difference between fairy energy and spiritual energy? I breathe fairy energy every day, why can't I tell the difference?"

The old man replied: "Immortal energy is half lighter than spiritual energy. Just like water, there is light water and heavy water. In the mortal world, there are only spiritual energy and ordinary air, but in our spiritual world, there is both immortal energy and spiritual energy, so It is called 'Xian Ling Qi'. Immortal Ling Qi can be combined to form a stable structure, and there is no difference when breathing.

Qin Di asked: "Why do some people say that there is only immortal energy in the fairy world but no spiritual energy, so ordinary people will die if they go up?"

"That's because, after all, immortal energy and spiritual energy are different substances (like hydrogen and helium). If a monk has not cultivated to that point, his body functions have not yet been activated, and he cannot adapt to pure immortal energy. For teeth, you can only drink breast milk; after half a year, you can gradually add some rice cereal and custard; when you grow up, you can eat the food on the table. Our Lingxian is like a baby who has just been born for half a year, and cannot eat big fish Big meat."

Qin Di understood, so he said: "Old man, can you draw that kind of fairy artifact that is stepping on the ground? To be honest, I am still a master of fairy artifacts, and maybe I can help you refine it again."

When the old man heard his words, he still didn't believe it at first, but after thinking about it, the Immortal Gang Sect was destroyed, and the fairy artifacts were gone, so what else could there be to hide?
So he sat up and said: "Now that I have lost my fairy power, I can no longer burn jade slips, so I can only use paper and pen to draw. You go and get paper and pen!"

Qin Di didn't look for a pen and paper, but took out a small jade bottle, and said, "There is an elixir in it, if you eat it, you can live at least 3000 years longer, and you can temporarily recover the power of the fairy, and burn the jade bottle. Jane is easy. It is difficult to draw a three-dimensional structure on paper."

The old man was taken aback, and immediately stretched out his hand, took the jade bottle with a trembling hand, couldn't help but look at Qin Di again, and said: "Little brother, I have cultivated clairvoyance, and I have a good eye for seeing people. You Although you have changed your appearance, there is a white light on the top of your head, which shows that you have a good heart and are an orthodox monk. I am a dying person, so you are welcome! Thank you little brother for giving me the pill!"

The old man is still very knowledgeable, knowing that there are not many elixirs that can make people live 3000 years longer.

Qin Di took out the elixir, but he didn't care too much, because it was refined by him to help the Immortal Formation Master of Qingdi Palace.Qingdi Palace has a large number of fairy mountains and blessed lands, and has accumulated tens of thousands of years of fairy grass.Qin Di used the fairy grass provided by Gongshu to refine a lot of elixir, but only [-]% of them were handed over to Gongshu, and he kept the remaining [-]%.

Trembling, the old man opened the jade bottle and swallowed the elixir in it.

Then he sat quietly with a cup of tea, and when he opened his eyes again, his whole person became different.

The dead air that had covered his face was gone. Although his face was still old, it had added a little vitality. He raised his sleeve and smelled it, and immediately frowned: "Huh? Why is it so smelly? I made you laugh. Little brother, please follow me Come, let's go in and talk."

　Talk about the update of this book.Temporarily at a low ebb, because there are various reasons, such as changing jobs, personally moving, the most important thing is the bottleneck of writing, lack of good ideas, so I dare not write randomly, for fear that it will not end if I write it down.So control the speed and consider how to write the following.I will try to update as much as I have written so I won't stop halfway.I'm still waiting for a new book after finishing this one.If this book is no longer eunuch, the writing career will be completely useless.As an amateur author, it has been a whole year since I wrote it. Although I published the book in April and May, I started to create and save the manuscript in January.It is easy to feel exhausted after a year of creation.Hope to get out of this state as soon as possible.

　　
　
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