Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 469
The so-called poor family and rich road, Dialect knows that he does not know what he will encounter during this trip, so he naturally needs to prepare a lot of things, especially useful things that can be imagined.

For a monk, the most important thing is mana, of course. The spiritual objects that supplement mana are naturally one of the most precious items, and they can save lives at critical moments.

The dialect had Yunlingsan when the foundation was established back then, and then Lingquan water, Liuyuan pill, and Yunling pill are all such spiritual things, but these things are of no great use to the dialect of today's cultivation level, even if it is a star. After the eldest brother has condensed the Lingquan water ten thousand times, it is still unable to supplement the consumption of a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, especially the consumption of the late stage of Nascent Soul in dialect.

It is true that the inlaid blue star is remote, but there is a spiritual thing, even if it is put in the cultivation world, it is enough to shock many people. What dialect is looking for now is this thing, the ancient spring spiritual liquid of the ancient spring sect, a drop of the ancient spring water of the lowest grade It can replenish the loss of a Golden Core cultivator, and the Guquan Spiritual Liquid can definitely replenish the loss of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Things that can enter the eyes of the dialect are naturally not ordinary things. Spiritual things such as Guquan spiritual liquid are definitely a remarkable existence even in the Guquan sect. It can be said that it is the foundation of the sect. In addition, I haven't heard of anyone who can get the ancient spring liquid from the ancient spring sect. Even the closest monks of the sect can get only the best ancient spring water.

However, Fang Yan did not hesitate at all. After leaving Xing Wuwu's cave, he directly urged Liu Guangyi to go towards the direction of Guquanzong. Zong, please inform Taoist Gumu."

The ancient spring sect is no less than the original Taiyi sect, and it is also a famous sect. When did it ever visit the mountain gate in this way, let alone the ancestor of the sect, Gu Mu Taoist? There was an uproar, and many monks shouted loudly, and they wanted to rush out of the mountain gate to teach the ignorant comers a lesson.

"Everyone back down, I'm not at ease in cultivating, but I'm making noise here." A divine sense instantly spread into everyone's sea of ​​consciousness, and in an instant, all the noise disappeared, and the crowd who were noisy just now immediately quieted down, whispering to each other. Back away with their respective caves.

"Ancestor Gumu actually came out? Do you know who that person is from outside?" A young monk asked several senior brothers beside him.

"I don't know, I haven't heard of a Yuanying ancestor named Fang in any sect. Could it be a casual cultivator?" Another person thought for a while and asked.

"Scattered cultivator? Even a casual cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage would not be worthy of such a big move by Gumu Patriarch. He wouldn't be here to seek revenge." Another person said, but his words elicited a burst of laughter, even himself Just after he finished speaking, he realized that his words were inappropriate. How could anyone so blatantly come to seek revenge, and even named the ancestor Yuanying by name?

The low-level monks don't know the reputation of the dialect, but a few monks above the Golden Core broke out in a cold sweat. The reputation of the dialect is now in full swing in the cultivation world, almost destroying the two sects with one's own strength, each of which is not much worse than the ancient spring sect , low-level monks don't understand the situation, but the monks at the Jindan Nascent Soul level have already known that even if this matter is not accurate, it is almost inseparable.

Dialect himself is not clear, his reputation has long been known, even many old antiques are not as famous as him.

When I first heard that dialect actually came to my sect, and even asked me to come forward by name, Taoist Gu Mu also looked puzzled. Dialect is well-known, but he has never had any friendship with his sect. Why did he suddenly come to the gate and scold him? After getting over the noise from the sect's juniors, Taoist Gumu stepped out of the mountain gate and saluted the dialect from a distance: "Fang Daoyou came from afar, Gumu is polite."

"Hehe, Taoist Gumu, don't you know Fang?"

Hearing the words in the dialect, Taoist Gu Mu's heart moved slightly, and he moved his eyes to look at the dialect, but he was still puzzled. The dialect looked familiar, but Taoist Gu Mu couldn't recognize the dialect. He had long forgotten the Nascent Soul The experience of a monk chasing and killing a Jindan monk.

Back then, the three Nascent Soul cultivators teamed up to hunt down and let a Golden Core cultivator leave safely. The faces of the Nascent Soul cultivators were dull, but they didn't feel much. In the end, he just entered Zhangtao Forest. In terms of cultivation, he was too far behind, how could he be put in the eyes of a Nascent Soul cultivator like Taoist Gu Mu.

As for the arrest warrants issued by several major sects, and the matter of arresting dialects, the original dialects had no cultivation level, and even the prize was just a treasure, or a low-grade one. Taoist Gumu didn't even know that the young people wanted by several major sects were the young people who were chased and killed by his own people but failed.

In fact, Taoist Gumu only sensed the breath of the dialect. Except for the last time when the dialect entered the Peach Miasma Forest to meet him, the Taoist Gumu had never seen the face of the dialect at all. Even if there is some similarity, how could Taoist Gumu connect this mid-Yuanying cultivator in front of him with a Golden Core cultivator decades ago? No wonder Taoist Gumu couldn't recognize the dialect.

"Fellow Daoist in dialect, forgive Gu Mu's blind eyes." After probing for a while, Taoist Gu Mu still couldn't recognize the origin of the dialect, but the tone of the dialect was clearly his old acquaintance, so he couldn't help sending out a probing tone.

"Friends of Taoism Gumu often forget things. Back then, you, Taoist Taiyizong Yuenlong, and Taoist Taihao, a casual cultivator overseas, sent me into Zhangtao Forest in Lingyuan Valley. I remember that we met before." Dialect still smiled slightly said.

Taoist Gumu looked at Dialect again, and with the reminder of the dialect, if Taoist Gumu still couldn’t recognize him, he was not a Nascent Soul cultivator. His expression was startled: “It’s you? How is it possible, you are the dialect?”

"If it's a fake replacement."

At this moment, Taoist Gumu still doesn't know what happened. Although he doesn't know how his dialect cultivation has improved so quickly, he definitely didn't come to make friends. Taoist Yuanlong of Taiyi Sect has long since fallen, and even the other elders of Taiyi Sect All Taiyi sects fell into the hands of dialect.

Thinking of this, Gu Mu Taoist looked cold: "I don't know what you are talking about in my ancient spring sect, or do you want to make gestures with Gu?"

The dialect is so fanfare, and it also mentioned the matter of seizing the source back then. No wonder Taoist Gu Mu thinks so. If the dialect really had such a plan many years ago, he was hunted down by three Nascent Soul cultivators and fled like a bereaved dog. Zhang Taolin escaped with his life, but he has already remembered the actions of the few people in his heart, and he made a wish to take revenge back then.

Although the killing of Taoist Yuan Long was done easily, it was also because of the reasons of the past. Otherwise, the dialect would just save Ji Luoyu, so how could it make things difficult for a Taoist Yuan Long who was not a threat to him? As for the later Yuan Hao Taoist and Dong Taoist came to bully him, no wonder the dialect, not to mention the few people from Qingyun Sect, wanted to play Liu'er's idea.

It's just that after experiencing these things, Dialect has lost his mind about many things in the past. He no longer has the old hatred for Taoist Gumu, and even Taihao who chased and killed him thousands of miles away. That cloud of grayness is likely to be the existence of transcendence and distraction. How can there be any thoughts to fight with some people whose cultivation level is far lower than theirs? It's a trip.

Dialect is well aware of Taoist Gumu's precautions, but with Taoist Gumu's current cultivation base, he has long been ignored by Taoist Gumu. Even if Taoist Gumu has some follow-up methods, Fangyan is confident that he can kill him within a few moves, even if it is Outside the gate of the ancient spring sect, he has no chance of escaping back to the sect, but this is not a dialect arrogance, he has experienced the dialect that competed with the distracted monk, not to mention the cultivation base, even the mind and vision are not comparable to the Gumu Taoist .

"Fellow Daoist of the Ancient Tomb, don't be so nervous, if I came here to make trouble, I wouldn't do this." Dialect said with a wave of his hand.

"Oh? I don't know what Fang Daoyou is doing." Hearing the words of the dialect, Taoist Gu Mu couldn't believe it completely, but he relaxed a little bit. He didn't care about the dialect that could destroy the two sects and kill Ye Tianqing. is impossible.

"Fellow Daoist Gu Mu, Ming people don't speak dark words. When I come to Guizong, I naturally want some special products of Guizong." Going to that starry sky, he didn't have much time to entangle with Gu Quanzong.

"Ancient spring water?" Taoist Gu Mu immediately asked.

"No, it's the ancient spring spirit liquid." Dialect corrected immediately.

Taoist Gu Mu's expression changed when he heard the words: "Ancient Spring Spiritual Liquid? This is impossible. If the dialect fellow Taoist is sincere, I can decide to give you a bottle of top-quality ancient spring water as an apology."

As for the dialect, Taoist Gu Mu had the idea of ​​not provoking it if he could, and he was a bit complacent.

"Fellow Daoist Gu Mu, don't be so absolute. The top-quality ancient spring water is useless to me, and I don't want your ancient spring spirit liquid for nothing. I will exchange it for this."

"Impossible. The ancient spring spirit liquid produces no more than three drops each year, and there is not enough distribution within the sect. There is absolutely no possibility of selling it."

"Fellow Daoist Gumu, let's take a look at my stuff first before making a decision. The Guquan Lingye Guquanzong has it every year, but if you miss this thing this time, you won't have a chance." Fang Yan said with a flick of his hand, and put a jade bottle Shoot at Gumu Taoist.

"En?" Taoist Gu Mu took the jade bottle, although he didn't care about it, but he didn't want to refute the dialect face too much, and opened the jade bottle.

Taoist Gu Mu looked excited: "Is this Dragon Baby Pill?"

"It's not Longying Pill, but the effect is similar, but it's worse than Longying Pill. One pill is exchanged for twenty drops of ancient spring spirit liquid. If it is Longying Pill, the ancient spring spirit liquid of Guizong may not be enough. Gu Mu said How about friendship?"

Hearing the words in the dialect, Taoist Gu Mu took a few deep breaths and said, "Fellow Daoist in dialect, if you change, I don't know how many pills you have."

"Hehe, Taoist Gu Mu can take this elixir to talk to his fellow disciples. As long as you can get the ancient spring spirit liquid, I will have enough elixir to exchange."

(End of this chapter)