Yaoyao Yuxian

'Thatched Bazaar' is really just a name, a row of green brick and tiled houses, colorful lights shining like neon lights, illuminating this place of more than 300 square meters very gorgeously.

Due to the reason of the Pudao Conference, the 'Pale Bazaar' in the past few days has been particularly lively, with people coming and going in front of the stalls, and it is very lively.There are sellers of everything, ranging from third-grade magical artifacts to all kinds of curious news.

Gu Yuli and Ta Lang were also dazzled by the sight. Sure enough, the human mind is powerful, and there are all kinds of novel magic weapons, and the most are all kinds of materials, such as monster fur, blood, claws, etc. There are also various spirit grasses and spirit flowers.

"Come and see, this is a colorful sparrow. It has the bloodline of the colorful spirit feather sparrow. It is good at delivering news. Its spiritual blood can be used as medicine. It can be released once a month." A young man in Tsing Yi carried a cage. Shouting, the voice is not loud, the round face is full of shyness, looks a bit naive.

Someone took a few glances and said with a sneer: "This kind of little bird is a descendant of the seven-color spirit feather sparrow? It doesn't even have a few feathers, little brother, hurry up and stop making a fool of yourself, the people here are not so easy to fool." .”

The round-faced and big-eyed boy became anxious immediately: "My God, I will never lie. This bird really has the bloodline of the seven-color spirit feather sparrow, and I hatched it myself."

"That little brother is really capable, comparable to a hen."

Someone in the crowd taunted, and there was a burst of laughter.The boy with a round face and big eyes was flushed with shame, his eyes were full of grievances, he wanted to say something, but finally bowed his head sadly and disappeared into the night.

Ta Lang's eyes brightened: "Sister, why don't we buy that sparrow, although the bloodline of the sparrow is not high, but there is a little bit, I will temper it with fox blood, maybe it can be advanced, and it can be sold for a good price.

Gu Yuli took a second look at the boy's back, and said, "Don't mention the seven-color spirit feather sparrow to me, there is one that I haven't plucked yet." It was that abominable seven-color spirit sparrow The evil Wugou knew her true identity, and disappeared with a red-haired and blue-eyed man named Dejun after arriving in the Yao Kingdom from the Big Dipper teleportation array that day.

This is the Kunlun Sect, so naturally there will be no bullying and domination of the market. For the sake of safety, the Kunlun high-level still sent more than a dozen foundation-building disciples here to maintain order.

The foundation-building period represents the real step into the threshold of cultivating immortals. From here, as the cultivation base becomes deeper and deeper, the lifespan also increases. Kunlun has a [-]-year-old ancestor, and the real cultivation base is unmatched. It can be seen that this longevity alone is unique in the Yuhua world. There are always speculations that this [-]-year-old ancestor has at least the cultivation level of the transformation stage.

Some people even guessed that this ancestor had already reached the highest stage of cultivation, and when the opportunity came, he would be able to break through the mysteries of life, get the guidance of the fairy world, and walk to the highest realm of fairy dreams.

No one dares to underestimate Kunlun. Among the majestic seven peaks, there are the most legends.

Gu Yuli strolled around the booth and bought clothes with talisman blessings on her body. This set of clothes is simple and capable. Although it is just a thin layer of commoner clothes, it has the effect of resisting severe cold and keeping warm. It is better than ordinary cotton-padded clothes. There is also a little defensive effect.

It is not a very high-level magic weapon, it can only be regarded as a daily necessities for low-level monks.

"Sister, why do you buy men's clothes?" Ta Lang felt sorry for his purse, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Could it be that I bought it for my brother, why don't you buy something bigger, it seems that my brother is not easy to wear."

Gu Yuli put the clothes into the Naxu ring: "You have thick skin and a lot of hair, do you still need this to keep out the cold?"

"Brother's skin is better than snow, okay?"

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After walking through more than 20 stalls, Gu Yuli found another ordinary red rope, which can simply modify the appearance and cover up the breath. It is also a rare second-level magic weapon.

"Sister, you're too prodigal, don't we still need this?" Ta Lang said, naturally referring to the fact that they have the supreme magic weapon bestowed by His Majesty the Demon Emperor, which can change their appearance and conceal their aura.

Gu Yuli ignored him, bought the red rope, put it in the Na Xu Jie, and went to several stalls to buy some daily necessities that low-level monks would use, such as the spiritual formation for meditating and practicing. I bought low-level spirit herbs and spirit flowers, and bought several dozen blank talisman papers, a set of low-level talisman and seal making encyclopedias, several encyclopedias of basic knowledge of cultivation, and a notebook about monks improving their state of mind.

"How can you spend my money so recklessly?" Ta Lang pointed out angrily: "This torn paper is so light that I will break it at a touch. And this note for improving mood, what does cultivation base care about the state of mind? That's for the weak It’s just a trick, a firm heart is enough on the road of practice. And these are bad books, you’d better not read them, everyone’s practice method is different, and their comprehension is also different. Reading these things imprisons thinking, Inspiration-destroying junk."

Ta Lang didn't lower his voice, and the people around him naturally listened to his words, and they looked at Ta Lang as if they were looking at someone who is an expert in the world.

Gu Yuli knew that if he didn't understand the words today, he would never have peace.

She took Talang to a quiet place next to her, and said solemnly: "Talang, I know you are very powerful. But these days, you can also see that the cultivators in the foundation period are like beans. We want To ensure safety here, besides pursuing our own strength, other things are essential. After thinking about it for several days, I don’t need to think about high-level magic weapons. Zhuan, if we can make more low-level ones, we may be able to defeat the enemy by virtue of our superiority in numbers."

"Just this unbearable torn paper?" Ta Lang looked suspicious.

Gu Yuli laughed loudly: "Don't underestimate these things, when you use them, I guarantee you will be surprised."

The moon was full, and the cold wind was blowing in the night, and there were transparent ice edges on the nearby branches.

"Talang, you are willing to put a blood curse on me and promise father to protect me. You must have encountered a bottleneck in your practice and came here to find a way out, right?" Gu Yuli looked at Talang, more serious than before .

Talang murmured, and he lost his usual hippie smile. After a while, he nodded gently: "I have the blood of the ancient ancestors flowing in my body, and the cultivation method of my family is not suitable for me. The ancient secret method It has already disappeared for thousands of years, and if I want to seek stronger power, I must step out of my own practice."

Gu Yuli pushed a book of basic knowledge of practice to Talang: "Then you should not underestimate any kind of practice, and these basic things contain the essence accumulated over thousands of years."

Talang threw it back to Gu Yuli: "I won't look at this rubbish. Unless it's an ancient secret method."

"Cut, I like to watch it or not. The secret methods passed down in ancient times are not necessarily better than the current practice methods." Gu Yuli muttered dissatisfiedly. She believed that society was always developing, and monks were constantly exploring more suitable ones. The way of practice, even if you really find the fragments left by the ancient civilization, it may not be comparable to the current way of practice.

Gu Yuli received all the books in the Na Xu Jie, and flipped through them when he was free: "Ah, yes. Didn't you just say that there is news of someone selling Lingquan here? Why didn't I see it, you This guy is cheating again."

Ta Lang was very dissatisfied and raised his voice: "Whoever said I lied, if I didn't meet you, I didn't prove it. Hey, I really love you for nothing. I know you want a mouthful of spiritual spring, but I spent a special one. The news is that the copper coins were bought. According to the person, it is an old man with white beard and hair, with a wine gourd pinned to his waist, and he sells it at the east entrance of the market."

"Didn't we pass by there just now? It's fine, don't worry about it. It's getting late, let's talk about it tomorrow." Gu Yuli turned around and was about to leave.

Suddenly there was the sound of branches and leaves rubbing against clothes in the woods.

"Yunfan touches the mist and laughs in the sea, the flute and flute sing proudly, the bright moon in the sky rejoices the wine, forgets the dust and returns to the same light..."

An old man with white beard and hair, holding a wine gourd in his hand, staggered out of the woods, as if he was drunk, reciting a poem, took two steps, as if he was about to fall.

"Old man, be careful." Gu Yuli stretched out his hand to help.

The old man with white beard and hair tilted his head, looked at Gu Yuli with drunken eyes: "You are so handsome, come, have a drink with me, a half-destroyed old thing."

Talang jumped up suddenly: "It's you."

"Yeah. You young man, you broke my old man's arm, let go quickly." The old man just flicked it casually, and Ta Lang flew out directly, and fell heavily on the ground with a "bang" , bringing up a cloud of smoke.

Talang got up in shock and anger, and looked at the old man vigilantly. The old man's cultivation was unfathomable, and he obviously didn't even have any fluctuations in spiritual power. Unless the old man used pure physical power, otherwise, it would be The realm has reached a height beyond his comprehension.

Could this old man with white beard and hair be the 500-year-old ancestor of Kunlun?

Gu Yuli wanted to pull her hands away, but found a suction force coming from the old man, she thought suddenly, could it be that the conversation between her and Ta Lang just now made the old man think of something terrible?

"Old man, my brother is just irritable, so please forgive him." Gu Yuli suppressed his anxiety and smiled.

Treading the waves and jumping feet: "Old man, tell us the news about the spirit spring we bought." This fall did not hurt him, but he was a little bit afraid of the old man, and he didn't dare to go forward and pull him. pull.

"Lingquan?" The old man with white beard and hair shook his head and thought for a while: "Isn't the Lingquan on you? I said you young people are going to find something outside without using your own treasure house. , It’s really a waste of green years.”

The old man pulled Gu Yuli's arm, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons, suddenly a ray of light shot out from his eyes and landed on Gu Yuli's inner palace.

Gu Yuli retreated subconsciously, but let the old man pull her.

Talang rushed over eagerly: "You old man, what are you doing? Let go of my sister quickly."

The old man didn't even turn his head, he swung his hand back, and the wave flew backwards again, hitting the tree trunk.

Gu Yuli was afraid that the old man would hurt Talang, so she hurriedly shouted: "Brother, wait a moment. I think..." Seeing the smile on the old man's face, she breathed a sigh of relief: "This old man has no malicious intentions. "

Just as Talang was about to get up, a strong force pressed down from his shoulders. He couldn't bear it, and fell down again. He was frightened and angry, clenched his fists tightly, gathering strength in the field, and let out a loud "ha", his hands Fist hit the sky.

"Kacha..." I could only hear that something seemed to be broken.

The strength pressing on the shoulders disappeared immediately, and the treading waves flew over like lightning: "Let go of my sister quickly." With a huge momentum, there was a "crackling" sound in the air.

The old man with white beard and hair didn't seem to see the fist that Talang threw at him, he looked at Gu Yuli: "Little girl, have you ever tested your spiritual roots and body veins?"

Gu Yuli shook her head: "The family is poor, and I have never had a chance to take the test."

"It's a pity, what a pity." The old man took a few sips of wine.

At this moment, Talang's fist hit the old man's shoulder, but it was like hitting a ten-thousand-jin mountain iron furnace. He didn't shake the old man at all, but he stepped back a few steps. Since practicing, it was the first time he met an unshakable master. He couldn't believe that there was such a powerful existence among human monks.

"Little girl, in a few days, those old immortals on the mountain will appear. You can go to test the spirit root." The old man threw the wine gourd to Gu Yuli, and left with a big smile.

Gu Yuli caught up a few steps: "Old man, wait."

"Yunfan touches the mist and laughs in the sea, the flute and flute sing proudly, the bright moon in the sky rejoices the wine, forgets the dust and returns to the same light..."

"Good warm-hearted girl, this old man will give you this great opportunity. Don't forget that after a few days, I will take the wine gourd to test the spirit root."

From nowhere, the old man conjured up a wine gourd. After shaking it three times, but within two or three steps, it had already disappeared into the vast night, leaving only a few afterimages.

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