Family Cultivation: I have a skill panel

"Aha~ Uh, Senior Zhao please"

Yuzan'er led Zhao Xiuxuan into the courtyard, covered her mouth and yawned again. I don't know if she felt that she was being rude anyway, and it didn't matter if she yawned again. This yawn was very comfortable.

Although Zhao Xiuxuan thought it was interesting, he didn't ask any more questions.

The energy of a monk is not endless. After continuous toil or fighting, there will indeed be the same sense of fatigue as ordinary people. At this time, you can recover your energy through meditation or the most usual sleep.

The courtyard of Zhenlian Mansion has three entrances and three exits. There is no one in the front yard. It is quiet and silent, even a little deserted.

When I walked to the atrium, I saw a few brown-clad blacksmiths who were also yawning, listlessly holding a bunch of blacksmithing tools in and out of several small houses.

"What's going on, why are all the people in this real refining mansion like this?"

Zhao Xiuxuan was very curious.

Seemingly hearing Zhao Xiuxuan's inner voice, Yuzan stuck out her tongue and explained:
"Senior, don't blame me. A few days ago, it was reported that a new secret realm was discovered in the depths of the Dead Sea. There are a large number of earth attribute monsters in this secret realm, with rough skin and thick flesh, sharp teeth and sharp claws. It caused a lot of trouble, but someone found that the magic weapon mixed with gold sand iron can easily break through the defense of monsters, so the Jiujimeng purchased this kind of magic weapon, and the elders also arranged for us to rush to work day and night. I was dragged away by my seniors to engrave the formation pattern."

Yuzan'er yawned while wiping tears from the corners of her eyes.

Zhao Xiuxuan felt a little funny when he heard the words, but he couldn't laugh out loud in front of others, he held back his breath, and squeezed out a few words:

"Girl worked hard"

Yuzan shook her head and said obediently:
"No hard work, no hard work"

Seeing that Zhao Xiuxuan, a consummated monk who "established the foundation", had no airs, Yuzaner reminded:

"Senior, what I want to show you is Li Shitong, the steward of the mansion. Li Guanshi is also a monk who has completed the foundation establishment. Well, Li Guanshi has been very busy with the Jinsha Iron Magic Artifact recently. It was not easy to get out of the refining room. Yes, it just so happened that Manager Li didn’t know if he was free or something today. Hearing that Senior Zhao was here, he immediately came out of the crafting room. However, Manager Li has a bad temper recently, so please take care of him, Senior.”

"Oh"

Zhao Xiuxuan frowned slightly.

Hearing from Yuzaner's words, the monk surnamed Li actually "took time" to see him in his busy schedule, he didn't think his name was so famous, let alone he only gave a surname.

"Maybe I think too much"

Zhao Xiuxuan smiled in his heart, maybe it was just a coincidence.

Looking sideways at Yuzan'er, she saw that her eyelids were still fighting, and her small and exquisite body was leading the way, thinking about it, took out a bottle of Yangshen Pill from the storage bag and handed it to Yuzan'er.

Yangshen pills not only refresh the mind, but also help restore energy.

"Thank you for reminding me, girl, I have a bottle of Yangshen pill here, I will give it to you."

"Ah! Senior, what is this?"

The jade hairpin was a little caught off guard, but Zhao Xiuxuan couldn't help but stuff it into her pink hand.

"Thank you senior"

Yuzan'er bowed to Zhao Xiuxuan sincerely, and then put the elixir into a small round storage bag on her waist.

Zhao Xiuxuan waved his hand, a small gift, but it was just a hundred spirit stones, he didn't take it to heart at all.

Yuzan'er got the benefit, deliberately slowed down her pace, moved to Zhao Xiuxuan's side and whispered about some of Li Guanshi's preferences.

For a person who obviously came to do business, he acted as if he was asking for help. It seems that in the eyes of this jade hairpin, monks who go to Zhenlian Mansion to buy magic weapons or repair magic weapons are all I came here with the idea of ​​seeking help from the Real Refining Mansion.

This made Zhao Xiuxuan have greater expectations for the level of Zhenlianfu.

Maybe my [Great Prison Clock] can be repaired and it is unknown.

[Great Prison Demon Bell] Although it is only a second-order magic weapon, its strength is much stronger than ordinary magic weapons, especially after absorbing the statue of the demon god that was obtained unintentionally, the strange black energy of evil spirits adheres to the spear or On the fist, it can be said that it is invincible.

Zhao Xiuxuan always felt that this magic weapon had the potential of a magic weapon. He heard that a powerful enough craftsman could reforge a magic weapon into a magic weapon, but he didn't know if the people in the real refinement house had this ability.

"Guard Li, the guests have arrived"

The two walked to a house with the head of a strange beast carved on the door, and Yuzan knocked on the door.

"come in"

An angry voice came from inside the room, which was somewhat different from what Zhao Xiuxuan had expected. He thought that the "destroyed" Guanshi Li might also be sluggish.

"Senior, please, the hairpin will not go in"

Yuzan'er gave Zhao Xiuxuan a sweet smile, and Zhao Xiuxuan responded, then pushed open the door with one palm and walked in.

What came into view was Li Shitong's back standing in front of a tall table, wearing a brown dress that was not easy to get dirty, and the cuffs were tied with white satin, looking capable.

"In Zhao Xiuxuan of Xiananshan County, Li Daoyou is polite."

Zhao Xiuxuan cupped his hands unhurriedly.

Li Shitong turned around, revealing a reddish-brown face, with a finger-thick burn on the corner of his right eyebrow.

"Oh, fellow daoist is so young, but he is also a monk who has successfully established a foundation."

Li Shitong boasted in a flattering way, and then quickly got to the point:
"Fellow Daoist, take out your things."

It was beyond Zhao Xiuxuan's expectation that the other party was so clean and neat.

The right sleeve was lightly brushed, and a ball of bronze-colored aura emerged from the sleeve, and finally transformed into an ancient bronze clock half the height of a person, which was placed on the ground by Zhao Xiuxuan.

"Oh! It really is Gushi Bronze!"

Li Shitong's eyes suddenly moved the moment he saw the [Great Prison Clock].

Seeing this, Zhao Xiuxuan frowned, and immediately noticed something strange.

"Sure enough? Could this person know that I'm coming?"

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiuxuan waved his sleeves violently, and the [Great Prison Clock] that had just been revealed just now turned into aura and penetrated into the sleeves.

"Fellow Daoist, this is!?"

Li Shitong was taken aback for a moment, but when he saw Zhao Xiuxuan's expressionless face, he immediately laughed, and then explained:
"Hehe, fellow daoists, don't misunderstand, um, I did know in advance from fellow daoist Jin in the Shibaoqi Pavilion that fellow daoists were going to restore the ancient bronze treasure. Very interested, we are willing to pay a high price to buy, and ask fellow Taoists to offer a price.”

"It turned out that they were in collusion with each other to buy my magic weapon. No wonder the man surnamed Jin introduced me to this real refinement mansion so politely. He probably wanted to buy it himself and sell it to the real refinement mansion. In the end, he knew he couldn't eat it, so he sold it to the real refinement mansion. Giving favors to this Li Shitong, hehe, this is taking me for a fool, what a waste of time"

Zhao Xiuxuan felt bad luck, originally wanted to scold a few words, but felt that he could not get angry with him with a Golden Core, so he just snorted coldly:

"Since your family has no intention of doing business, let's say goodbye."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Xiuxuan strode out of the house and was about to go out.

"Zhao Daoyou wait a moment!"

Li Shitong obviously did not expect Zhao Xiuxuan to be so decisive, and when he realized it, Zhao had already walked out of the house, and hurriedly chased him out to persuade him to stay.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao! Why don't you discuss it for a while? If you can sell this magic weapon to Zhenlianzong, you will be a distinguished guest of Zhenlianfu in the future. If you want to buy top-quality magic weapons, you will also be given priority, and you will also be given a [-]% discount for fellow Taoists. How about it?" "

Seeing that Zhao Xiuxuan still didn't catch a cold, he continued to walk outside.

And the jade hairpin who just sent Zhao Xiuxuan to see Li Shitong just now was walking back with a yawn when he heard footsteps behind him, and when he looked back, his pretty face surprised Qi Ali, seeing Zhao Xiuxuan came out so quickly, he even smiled She bowed her hands and bowed, but seeing her expressionless face was a little scary, so frightened that she trembled when she spoke.

"Senior"

Zhao Xiuxuan was feeling depressed right now, so he didn't pay attention to her and walked straight past her.

Seeing this, Li Shitong's face immediately turned down, but he still held back his anger, chased after him and said in a muffled voice:
"You! Let's do this! I have a top-grade ghost sickle in my hand, which is of extraordinary strength. It's not so much better than the damaged magic weapon of fellow Daoists."

Hearing what he said, Zhao Xiuxuan finally made a move, and saw him suddenly stop, leaving Li Shitong a back view.

Li Shitong looked happy, just when he thought Zhao Xiuxuan's heart was moving, Zhao Xiuxuan turned around slowly, gave him a cold look, and then said a few words in a cold voice:
"No more noise, at your own peril"

Accompanied by his voice, there was also a bunch of golden elixirs from Zhao Xiuxuan. With a whoosh, the golden elixirs pointed directly at the center of Li Shitong's eyebrows. A chill rose from the tailbone, and the whole body broke out in a cold sweat.

With just one glance, Guanshi Li, who had completed his foundation establishment, was immediately taken aback in shock.

This scene stunned Yuhan'er who didn't know what happened.

Zhao Xiuxuan didn't stay any longer, turned around and prepared to walk out of Zhenlian Mansion.

At this moment, an old voice came from nowhere and said:
"Fellow Daoist is a golden core, why do you want to bully the juniors of my sect?"

Before the words fell, a tit-for-tat spiritual pressure pierced towards Zhao Xiuxuan's eyebrows.

"Humph"

Zhao Xiuxuan was completely pissed off. First, he was urged by the spiritual pressure, and touched the opponent's spiritual pressure head-on, and then a faint blue soul sword emerged from the center of his eyebrows, swished a few false jumps in the air, and flew into a place behind the courtyard. Quiet thatched cottage.

"Hey! Daoist friend's powerful soul power"

A purple light flashed in the quiet thatched cottage, and Zhao Xiuxuan's Soul Sword collapsed.

As if you were coming and going, four or five firebirds emerged from the hut with a "shua", and those firebirds drew an arc in the air, and rushed towards Zhao Xiuxuan at high speed.

Zhao Xiuxuan slapped the storage bag, and a seven or eight-inch blue sword light "Cen!" came out, and made a few precise false cuts in the air, cutting all the firebirds in half, and then slashed at the thatched hut. above.

"Boom!"

Another cloud of purple light came out of the window of the thatched cottage and scattered the flying sword.

After a few moves between the two, Zhao Xiuxuan realized that the other party was only making a probing move, and had no intention of killing. Moreover, since there was no other movement in the thatched cottage since the sacrifice of the purple light, he did not make any more moves.

"squeak"

With the sound of the door, an old man in white clothes walked out of the thatched cottage. He had a flushed complexion, a strong figure, red phoenix eyes, and a beard that seemed to have been trimmed, leaving only a finger-long gray beard on his chin.

As soon as this person walked out, including Li Shitong, Yuzan'er, and the surrounding disciples all hurriedly saluted and said:
"Elder Jing!"

Regardless of the others, Elder Jing glanced at Zhao Xiuxuan and was slightly surprised to see that he looked so young. Then he asked Li Shitong with a serious face:
"what happened"

Li Shitong naturally knew the identity of Zhao Xiuxuan Jindan cultivator at this time, and his calves trembled with fright. Fortunately, his elders gave him a sense of security by his side, so he didn't lose his standing.

"Elder, it's like this"

Li Shitong explained what happened in three or five sentences.

After listening to the cause and effect, the monk surnamed Jing changed three expressions in a row, first he was happy, then he flashed a bit of embarrassment, and finally he was sullen and scolded:

"Bastard! I'm really a master of the sect. I do things openly and aboveboard. I'm willing to pay attention to your love when doing business. If you're in charge, don't tell me you still have to make a forced purchase!"

In front of Zhao Xiuxuan, the monk surnamed Jing scolded Li Shitong all over his head and face.

He completely ignored the act of probing Zhao Xiuxuan by himself just now.

After scolding for a while, the monk surnamed Jing bowed his hands in apologetic face and said to Zhao Xiuxuan:

"My little friend, this old man is really refining Zong Jing Yanfeng. I just misunderstood it. I didn't think carefully about it. Fellow Daoist is a sword cultivator?"

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"Hehe, fellow daoists are really powerful, and this method of concealing the aura is also brilliant. If you hadn't revealed your spiritual pressure just now, the old man would not have noticed it at all."

"Friend Daoist Jing is absurd"

Zhao Xiuxuan sighed in his heart, seeing that the old thing was not serious just now, and now he is talking nicely, so he doesn't intend to make a big deal out of it.

"Where is there, since you are here, how about going to the old man's thatched cottage for a cup of tea? Let the old man express his feelings for the misunderstanding just now."

Jing Yanfeng invited with a smile.

Zhao Xiuxuan didn't want to wait any longer, so he resolutely refused:

"No, I have something else to do"

Saying that, Zhao Xiuxuan cupped his hands and was about to leave, Jing Yanfeng immediately threw out a bait and said:

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, why are you in such a hurry? It was just that I did something wrong in the Real Refining Mansion. How about this? To express my apology, how about Jing Mou repairing the magic weapon for you personally? The ancient bronze copper that Daoyou's magic weapon is missing may not be easy to find elsewhere. However, I have such a small piece of real refining mansion, just enough to meet the needs of fellow daoists to repair the magic weapon, and if the old man does it himself, it is not certain that the magic weapon will be improved to a higher level."

Jing Yanfeng is an elder, his posture is so low, which surprised other disciples, especially Yuzaner, who looked at Jing Yanfeng and then at Zhao Xiuxuan with a strange expression on his face.

Compared with them, Zhao Xiuxuan felt a little strange in his heart. From Jing Yanfeng's initial temptation to the current courtesy, the changes have been huge, and it feels like a big turn.

"I'm afraid there is still something going on here. However, if this great prison magic clock can really be as he said, not only repaired, but also improved to a higher level, that would be great."

Zhao Xiuxuan frowned and hesitated for a few breaths. While he was still hesitating, Jing Yanfeng suddenly ordered:

"Zan'er, why don't you pick tea for Senior Zhao?"

"what"

Yuzan'er was startled when she heard the elder's order, she looked at her face, saw Jing Yan Fengshen looking at her mysteriously, didn't dare to think too much, said "Yes, elder", and went into the backyard.

"Zhao Daoyou, please"

Zhao Xiuxuan glanced at the disappearing figure of Yuhaner, bowed his head in thought, and then followed Jing Yanfeng into his thatched hut.