Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 462
It took only a moment for the mind to turn around. Although the old man did not express himself back then, Fang Yan did not intend to tell others about the news of the old man in Fengmo Temple. of ancient books.

Daoist Jiu Huan naturally noticed the change in dialect's expression, and didn't care too much about it. Dialect's current cultivation base is already in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he heard that the holy land of cultivation is naturally no better than the original golden core. Things couldn't be more normal.

"Brother dialect, it's hard to say whether these rumors are true or not. After all, since the founding of Zi Xing Ji Sect, no one has really understood through the Zilang stone wall. Brother, I believe that I have studied the formation method, but I also know that I want to understand it in this life. It is extremely difficult, only my brother has great hope, and I hope to see the day when my brother understands it thoroughly."

At the beginning, Jiuhuan Daoist taught his formation to Dialect in the Black Demon Realm. At that time, he still had the idea of ​​becoming a disciple of Dialect, but unfortunately before he had time to raise it, many things happened. I don't have the original idea anymore. Today's dialect cultivation has already surpassed that of Jiuhuan Daoist. Some time ago, Jiuhuan Daoist heard from Shang Daozi that Cang Daoyu had come to Zongmen, and asked for dialect by name to go to his place again. Zongmen seems to have the intention of accepting disciples. With the qualifications of the dialect brother, I am afraid that only a distracted monk like Cang Daoyu is qualified to accept him as an apprentice.

Dialect was a little bit ashamed when he heard it, he didn't have Brother Jiuhuan's concentration on the formation, he just got lucky and got today's achievement, but this is a common thing in the cultivation world, but dialect still said: "Brother, you Going to the Great Soul Star will definitely give you a lot of insights, and maybe you will understand it all at once."

"It's difficult, but I have to go there anyway. When Huanyue leaves the customs, I plan to go out. Anyway, you have to go, right? It happens to be together, and there is a guide. Cang Dao and Senior are very fond of you." Plus." Jiu Huan said slowly.

"Brother Xingwuwu also intends to go out to meet you. When the time comes, you two old brothers can take care of each other. I plan to do a long retreat after Brother Huanyue comes out this time. Brother, these spirit stones Take it first, ordinary spirit stones in the interstellar teleportation array are useless." Fang Yan reached out and took out a handful of top-quality spirit stones and handed them to Jiuhuan Daoist, along with a jade slip, which contained the star map that dialect had mastered.

"Well, it's good to retreat once. Your cultivation base has improved too fast. Although your cultivation base has been consolidated, the realm must be settled after all. You are a rich man. You can take so many top-quality spirit stones without blinking your eyes. Come out, but you can put away these spirit stones. Over the years, Friends Xingdao and I have been thinking about going out and looking for top-quality spirit stones everywhere, and we have prepared some, which are enough to teleport dozens of times." Jiuhuan Daoist He only took the jade slips, but he didn't ask for the spirit stones.

Fang Yan didn't insist any longer, and put away the spirit stone casually, seeing that Master Jiu Huan had penetrated into the jade slip to check the star map, Fang Yan stopped talking, closed his eyes and urged the exercises.

Taoist Huanyue did not have any problems as predicted in the dialect. Four days later, his spiritual consciousness finally returned to his physical body. After coming out, he didn't have much effort, but he felt the throbbing of his cultivation in his body, and he was about to break through immediately.

Huanyue's physical body is really a bit weaker, relying on his own strength alone may be difficult to overcome the bombardment of the Extinguishing Lightning. Originally, the dialect suggested that he should condense his physical body after leaving the customs, but now it is too late.

However, there are two Nascent Soul mid-stage monks in Jiuhuan Daoist and Dialect to protect the Dharma. Taoist Huanyue doesn’t have to worry about really being unable to get over it. It’s just that if he doesn’t experience it personally, it will always have some adverse effects on his future growth, but now, it’s not Time to think about the future.

A day later, Fang Yan got up and left Xingji Sect. Huanyue had already been promoted to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he was naturally very grateful for Fang Yan, but now that he has retreated again, the newly promoted realm still needs to be condensed before it can be completely consolidated.

Dialect returned to the Mangsha Cave Mansion, left Feng Nu outside, and after passing an order, he went deep into the deepest part of the secret realm.

Fang Yan didn't want to leave Embedded Blue Star with Jiu Huan Zhenrenxing, not only because he planned to retreat, but more importantly, Fang Yan knew that he had provoked more than one distracted monk outside, and maybe he would give it to the two elder brothers. Bringing trouble, of course, Fang Yan never mentioned this kind of thing to Master Jiuhuan at all, and Fang Yan didn't even want to go to the Great Soul Sect to find Cang Daoyu again, because he was worried that he would cause unnecessary trouble for Cang Daoyu, and both As a great monk, Cang Daoyu may not be afraid, but dialect is unwilling to owe favors to others.

In the depths of the secret realm, after arranging a formation around him, he released two spirit pet protectors, and Fang Yan fell into retreat. Naturally, Fang Yan has his own plan, which is to try his best to improve his own strength. The cultivation needs to be done step by step. Improvement is not something that can be done in a hurry, but improving strength is not only a way to improve one's cultivation base, but also a magic weapon.

Originally, the dialect was to practice the magic weapon in the secret realm, but it was only because of the message from Brother Jiuhuan that the practice was interrupted. Now Huanyue is fine, and Brother Jiuhuan and Brother Xing also plan to go out for a while. After going out, there is no It's hard to come back for decades, the old man has been in seclusion, and I don't know how long it will take to get out, and the people in the cave, Shi Fengyao, Guangyue'er, three Jindan monks take time to guide them, plus Fengnu guards, the idlers will not is their opponent.

Dialect can concentrate on cultivating for a few days, and at the same time sacrifice his own magic weapon. With the help of the will in the jade talisman last time, Senran scroll has controlled a lot of dialect, but it is only a small part. I want to sacrifice him completely. It is not difficult to achieve decades of effort, this magic weapon is the reliance that Dialect will use to fight against the Great Distracted Cultivator in the future, especially Dialect also deduces that this magic weapon is the key to the Sanxian's inheritance, and everything needs to be fully sacrificed. Only by practicing will you know.

Apart from the Senran Scroll, Dialect also needs to completely integrate the newly acquired Qingyun Giant Sword with the Thundering Branch. Although the Senran Scroll is powerful, it is used as a means of suppressing the bottom of the box. The Dawu Sword Formation is one of Dialect's conventional weapons. There is also the flawless jade chess piece, and the dialect has not yet brought out its full power.

After spending five years in the secret realm, the dialect is still urging Fanping Jue to practice the Senran Scroll, and the Qingyun Sword Jue in the Qiankun Pot portal has not yet merged with the thunder branch, but Zi Ling has completed his task. After decades of non-stop grinding and killing, the blood vine's consciousness was finally wiped out, leaving only the pure blood essence power and the same pure soul power.

It is comparable to the soul power of a god monk, and dialect will naturally not waste it. As for the blood essence power of the blood vine, dialect does not intend to refine it anymore. It is cost-effective to transform into a cultivation base, and it is difficult for dialects to improve their cultivation base at a very fast speed, so they can't use such things to supplement themselves.

It's just that this kind of thing can be absorbed and refined. If you want to refine it into a magic weapon, the current cultivation base in dialect is not enough, and you have to wait until your cultivation base improves in the future. Well, the ancestors of the Hua family took half of it back then, but that half was not as high-level as the half in the dialect's hands. With this thing, it might be possible to exchange it for something suitable.

Killing the blood vine consciousness, but let Zi Ling have nothing to do. Originally, he had practiced lonely in the cave of Qingdanzong for thousands of years. The fire-type aura, Zi Ling wanted to go out a long time ago, and now the blood vine has been obliterated, and the fire-type aura is no longer as fast as it used to be, but Zi Ling can't bear the loneliness, so he wants to experience the cultivation world. With his ability, Fang Yan was not afraid of any problems with him, so he let him go.

Zi Ling's cultivation base is extremely high, but he has never had any dealings with others, and he has not gone far at all. When he saw many monks in the cave, he was already smiling, and when everyone knew his identity and cultivation base, they even regarded him Treated like an elder, and the dialect is almost the same, which made Zi Ling overjoyed, and then became the elder of a group of monks.

It didn't take long for Fangji's store to return to its former state, even better. The elixirs sold were naturally refined by Ziling. In the realm of comprehension, elixirs below the third rank and below the fifth rank with embedded blue stars can be easily obtained, and even sixth-rank elixir can be refined occasionally, but it is not so reliable.

To everyone's delight, with the dispatch of Ziling, several people with the surname Huang appeared in alchemy. Of course, they are incomparable with Ziling's dialect, but they have gradually become proficient in refining pills below the second rank. , which is enough to supply the needs of the monks below the foundation in the two Fangji stores, and Yue'er, who has a bigger harvest, can already refine the third-grade elixir. On the embedded blue star, this is already the best elixir.

How could Zi Ling have always been interested in refining some low-level pills, but he was very interested in teaching his disciples. After a few people could take over, he would not take it easily, but there would be no shortage of pills in Fangji's shop, Zi Ling Occasionally, once in a while, it is a pill of five grades or above, something that Nascent Soul cultivators will scramble to snatch.

After spending 15 years in the secret realm, Jiuhuan Daoist and Xingwu finally left Chilanxing hand in hand. Before leaving, they had been to the Dongfu in dialect, and had a face-to-face meeting with Ziling in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, which was another surprise. , The three communicated without talking, and after knowing that the dialect was still closed, they left without disturbing, but both of them left some things for the dialect to give to Zi Ling, and let Zi Ling and other dialects pass it to the dialect after they leave the customs.

With the star map of the dialect, it is not a problem for them to go to other cultivation stars. As long as they don't provoke the distracted monk, the two of them can handle everything together. They are all old monsters who have practiced for an unknown number of years. , I don’t know how much more than dialects, but don’t worry too much about others.

I don't know when, the originally desolate Baiwu market suddenly became more crowded, but the origin is because of a very inconspicuous small shop, which is also the most mysterious shop in Baiwu market, called Fangji shop.

The Fangji store is still in its original location, and even the storefront is still the original storefront, but it is one of the busiest stores in the entire Baiwu Market. There are people coming and going every day. The monk who established the foundation did not say anything, but he can feel it from time to time. The golden core monks haunt, what's more, sometimes there will be an atmosphere that makes the golden core monks feel depressed, the Nascent Soul monks.

So many monks come here, of course they don’t come here for wandering. The elixir produced in Fangji shop is very pure and complete, surpassing many big comprehension bazaars. Needless to say, the monks who build the foundation are used by the monks of Golden Core There is no shortage of elixirs that can be used here, and occasionally there will be elixirs that are only used by Jindan late stage or even Nascent Soul monks.

How can such a shop not attract people's attention? It's not that no one in the market has troubled this shop, but no one has tried to please it, and all of them have been cleaned up. Many even disappeared after being provoked. Nowhere to be seen.

As more and more monks came to Baiwu Bazaar, in just one year, the comprehension market, which was originally only a cultivator below Foundation Establishment, had expanded by more than ten times. Not only scattered cultivators gathered, but even Big sects such as Fengyuanzong and Xingjizong have also opened their stores here.

A piece of news accidentally spread from several big sects. It seems that there are some important people behind that unremarkable shop. Among other things, it is said that Xingjizong once said that this Fangji shop cannot be bullied by anyone. , but what puzzled many monks was that Xingjizong was not the owner of this shop, and no one seemed to know who the owner of this shop was.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed in the secret realm, and the dialect is still practicing his magic weapon. A guest suddenly came in front of the gate of the Xingji Sect thousands of miles away. The monks in the mid-Yuanying period even turned the Qingyun sect into their own Qingyun sect, which has already become the most powerful sect within hundreds of thousands of miles around. Every day, how many monks want to worship the mountain gate but cannot enter.

This person ignored the gazes of others at all, and directly swept away the order of the crowd and stood at the forefront. Before the people around him got angry, they opened their mouths wide and were speechless, because this person suddenly released his aura, It made the few people around me feel the trembling from the bottom of their hearts.

"Why is the old man so domineering? Is he a great monk of Jindan?" The monks standing in the distance didn't notice the momentum ahead, and they couldn't help talking.

"It must be, and it is very likely that they are disciples of the Great Sect. Didn't you see that those arrogant monks were shocked just now? I know that one of those people is the lord of the Wuli Sect. Dan has cultivated in the mid-term, and even he has become like that."

While everyone was discussing, suddenly the Xingjizong mountain gate fluctuated, and a group of people stepped out. The one in front of him was walking like a tiger, and faced the mysterious old man in everyone's eyes: "It turns out that seniors are far away."

"Let's go, take me in to talk, why is it so noisy here." After the old man said lightly, the group of people escaped into the mountain gate.

Several people had just disappeared, and there was an uproar outside the mountain gate. More than one person recognized the person who had just come out to meet him. Who is performing the junior ceremony?Nascent Soul cultivator?A moment later, there was a sound of gasping outside the Xingjizong mountain gate.

"Being Yangzi Taoist friend, don't come here without any harm." In the welcoming hall of Xingjizong, Huanyue cupped his fists in high spirits and saluted.

Opposite him was the old man Dan Yangzi who just came in. He also clasped his fists together, but he said in a dumb voice, "Huh? Fellow Daoist Huanyue made a breakthrough? Congratulations."

Huanyue let out a haha: "It's a fluke."

After the two exchanged a few words, the old man asked, "What's wrong with your Xingji sect recently? Why are there so many monks outside the mountain gate? If it wasn't for the discovery that they were all below Jindan, I would have thought that the Xingji sect Besieged by people, where is Brother Jiu Huan? Still retreating?"

"When Fellow Daoist Yangzi retreated for decades, he didn't know many things happened outside. By the way, you don't even know that Brother Dialect is back."

"Huh? That kid is back." The old man was excited when he heard the news in dialect.

Huanyue paused and said: "Not only have you come back, but you are already a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. Not long after you came back, you have gained a great reputation. Now in the entire Tianfeng Continent, there are no Nascent Soul cultivators who have never heard of dialects. "

"What? There is such a thing? Didn't someone take the house away?" Hearing this, the old man looked shocked and was about to get up immediately.

"Fellow Daoist Yangzi, Master and I have already met Brother Dialect, and Fellow Daoist Xing. He is definitely not a body that seizes the house. Now he can't retreat in the cave. If you have time, go and see it." Got it, I was afraid of hitting you, I was hit." Huan Yue waved her hand and said.

"What's going on, you and I have a good talk." The old man sat down again, pretending to be listening attentively.

An hour later, the old man with an unbelievable expression saw the teleportation array inside the Xingji Sect, his expression changed a little, and he quickly stepped into the teleportation array and left the Xingji Sect.

In the Baiwu Cave Mansion, the old man naturally couldn't see the dialect who was still in retreat, but he saw Ji Yaoguang who left with the dialect. After confirming the news of the dialect from Yaoguang, the old man didn't bother the dialect who was in retreat. But I want to meet that purple spirit.

After communicating with Zi Ling, the old man seemed to have been stimulated by something, and he muttered something when he left. Soon after, there was another wave in the interstellar teleportation array behind the evil formation, and the old man left the blue Star, and a new store opened in Baiwu Market, the name is Wandu Building, selling all kinds of poisons in the world.

The outside world still has nothing to do with the dialect, and in the blink of an eye, it has been more than ten years in the secret realm. After the dialect was hand-crafted, the dense scroll that had been floating in front of him was like a broken ball of light, suddenly scattered into countless fragments, with a little bit of light In an instant, he sank into the body of the dialect.

Dialect was not surprised but happy, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and then he stretched out his palm, and the aura of the heavy scroll appeared in his hand, but it was quite different from the previous one, it was much smaller, but it was shimmering with aura, and there were faint fluctuations in the void Trembling slightly.

Immediately, dialect moved slightly, and after feeling the magic weapon carefully, he fell into deep thought. After a long time, dialect seemed to have made a certain decision, and with a movement of consciousness, the Senran scroll in his hand disappeared instantly , Dialect's figure also disappeared immediately.

(End of this chapter)