Taoist help me live forever

Chapter 135

There is still some time before the auction.

Yu Xian lived the life of a fool in Zhao's Inn, but he didn't forget what his main purpose of coming here was.

Courtyard rooms.

"Beauties, can you find where the widow is?"

A slightly greasy voice floated in the air.

Yulan followed the direction of the sound, but found that she couldn't tell where the sound came from.

The guest room is only about forty square meters, and she can see all the objects in the room with a glance.

But apart from Zhangmen Liu and Yue'er who were looking for like her, there was no fourth person at all.

Even with her spiritual sense, she scanned the space inch by inch, but she couldn't find where Yu Xian was hiding.

"Sister Liu, Sister Yue'er, have you found out?"

Yue'er is still young and only has the sixth level of Qi training, but Master Liu's cultivation has already reached the late stage of Qi training, and his spiritual sense can control weapons.

But like Yulan, her spiritual consciousness seemed to be blind.

Obviously watching Yu Xian disappear into the room, but his spiritual sense swept over and nothing was gone.

Hearing this, Master Liu smiled wryly and said:
"Senior Yu's wonderful method is natural, and I really can't find it."

It's time for another cup of tea.

Yulan almost turned over the ant nest in the guest room, thin sweat broke out on her forehead, but there was still no trace of Yu Xian.

She pursed her mouth a little unconvinced:

"Sir, you must have run out of the room a long time ago. You were playing tricks on us with your spiritual sense just now, so I won't look for it anymore."

"Yeah, turn around."

Yu Xian's voice rang in Yulan's ear.

Yulan turned around as she said, and bumped into Yu Xian.

"oops."

Yulan was embraced by Yu Xian's big hands, and when she raised her head, she saw Yu Xian's playful eyes.

"Sir, are you behind me?"

She turned her head in disbelief and looked at the master and apprentice Liu who had already been stunned.

"Did you see it? How did Xianggong appear?"

Master Liu organized his words, and then said slowly:

"It's like the invisibility technique, it's just a flash in front of your eyes, and people appear."

She paid attention the whole time, but didn't find any sign before Yu Xian appeared.

"Sir, I want to learn this."

Yulan looked at Yu Xian with big eyes fluttering, as if she had discovered a novel toy.

"Yueru was right just now. It's the middle-level spiritual art of invisibility. You haven't even condensed your spiritual consciousness. How can you learn it?"

Yu Xian blinked triumphantly.

Yulan said angrily: "Then you are still bullying us by relying on your cultivation, you caught us all at once when we were hiding before.

Not fair, not fair at all. "

Yu Xian picked up Yulan by the waist and threw her onto the bed.

"I don't care if you are fair or not. Since I won, I will take my prize now."

"Don't run, both of you, come and help me hold her hand."

Yu Xian called to stop the master and apprentice who wanted to leave.

……

Another night of absurdity.

At dawn.

Yu Xian left the three sleepy daughters behind, walked out of the room energetically, and then patted the spirit animal bag on his waist, and a black tiger appeared at the door of the room.

"Protect them."

Ghost Tiger nodded his head listlessly, lying on the doorway, wisps of black mist came out from his eyes, bringing the surrounding area of ​​the guest room into its territory.

Only then did Yu Xian leave satisfied.

One step forward.

The clothes on his body, the appearance of his face, even his body shape, skin color, and breath all changed.

One more step.

His body seemed to be transparent, completely disappearing into the air.

Wait until you get out of Zhao's Inn.

From the corner of the alley, a thick, round, black-faced man walked out.

"This newly upgraded tortoise's breath restraining qi formula is the result of my comprehension of the way of blood soul transformation in the "Blood Transforming Magic Art", combined with some advantages of the middle-level spiritual art "Invisibility Art", plus ordinary martial arts. The skill of shrinking bones and changing faces learned is comparable to changing clothes with one click.

It would be inappropriate to call it the original name again. "

Yu Xian walked along the street with the flow of people, thinking about the name of his newly created secret technique.

Maybe it's a certain characteristic, but his talent in life-saving is absolutely comparable to a genius. After several years of research, this newly released secret technique of pretending to be dead is absolutely outstanding.

At least when playing hide and seek, he has a lot of confidence.

It's just that he has not experienced the test of the Jindan real person, so he lacks the confidence to deal with the Jindan monks.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Yu Xian's mind, and he thought of a good name.

"Deception!"

"One day, if I cheat death, even Heavenly Dao will not be able to find out whether I am dead or not."

Unlimited pride suddenly rose in Yu Xian's heart, and he walked into a shop that looked like a black shop.

"Sorry, Immortal Master, this is a private club, not open to the public."

The shop was opened behind an alley, the light was a little dim, and the gatekeepers were two ordinary warriors who looked like iron towers. Judging by their vigorous energy and blood, they at least had an innate early stage.

This level is enough to be a sect elder in the Mortal Dynasty, but here, he can only be a gatekeeper.

Seeing this, Yu Xian threw out a sign.

"A certain family heard that there is an exchange meeting here, so come and have a look."

The iron builder blocking the way glanced at the sign, held the sign in both hands and sent it back with a respectful smile on his face.

"It turned out to be a guest of the master's house. The exchange meeting will start immediately. Please come to the fairy master."

Yu Xian put away the signboard and walked into the small shop. The first feeling was that it was small and cramped. After going back ten steps and pushing open a small door, he suddenly saw the light.

First, there are dozens of steps. Standing on the stage, you can see a relatively wide underground space, which is nearly a thousand square meters, with a hall in the middle and boxes next to it.

The bright light array inside illuminates the surrounding void, making the ground as bright as day.

This is a small black market opened underground.

The Shangyang City auction will be held, and high-ranking monks from thousands of miles will gather here.

Where there are people, there is business.

As a result, some gangsters in the shantytowns opened an underground black market as a middleman to provide convenience for those comrades who had never met before.

Of course, they will also use this to charge a favor fee.

When the last auction was held, Yu Xian didn't have two steel coins in his pocket, so the demand for this was very small.

But now his pockets are full of spirit stones that cannot be spent, and his cultivation has improved a little, so he also wants to join in the fun.

After all, what if it was missed?

Isn't that the way it is in all novels?

Even if he didn't miss out, it's good for him to come here to learn more.

Then he asked Zhao's Commercial Bank to get several black market tokens.This black market is relatively high-end and only deals with foundation-building monks.

When Yu Xian walked down the stairs, two slender girls in cheongsam-like clothes greeted her. They were about fifteen or sixteen years old, and they both had the fourth level of Qi training.

Four layers of Qi training instead of three layers of Qi training.

The difference between a small level of realm is the difference between the early stage of Qi training and the middle stage of Qi training.

The key is that they are still very young, and they can be regarded as elite disciples in the Yuezhen sect of Sect Master Liu, and they will be the pillars of the sect in the future.

But here, it can only be used to welcome guests, which is enough to see the richness of the black market owner.

"Hi senior, please show me the invitation letter."

The girl's voice was crisp and pleasant, and her manners were well maintained.

Yu Xian took out the sign again.

The girl on the left stroked the token lightly with the palm of her hand, and the token emitted a burst of light, which was obviously some kind of anti-counterfeiting method.

"Thank you senior. I am Qiushuang and she is Xia Hua. From now on, we will be senior's attendants here."

The girl accepted the sign and bowed slightly, with a more respectful attitude.

"There is still an hour before the start of the exchange meeting. Before that, seniors can use us at will."

Use, not order.

Yu Xian's heart couldn't help but move, and his eyes followed each box in the arena.

Just in time, I saw the door of a box open, and a slovenly old man walked out hugging two good-looking girls.

Seeing the flushed face of the girl and the surge of love, one could tell what they were doing in the box.

Nima, isn't this a test of honest people?

(End of this chapter)