Xiuxian: I have a dream space

Chapter 111 Spell exchange, gossip

Li Qingxuan did not expect that the crazy old man even knew that Wu Cai was not dead.

Could it be that this matter is not considered a secret in Xuanbao Pavilion?

Can't tell.

Seeing Li Qingxuan's surprised expression, the crazy old man chuckled: "There are very few people who know about this matter. Unfortunately, I am one of them."

Li Qingxuan quickly filled the old man with a glass of wine: "Crazy man, but when I came back, when I passed by Fangshi, there were people talking about Wu Cai, saying that the corpses of him and his accomplices were still hanging at the entrance of the Luoyou mountain range. .”

The Xuanbao Pavilion family has a great career, and some turmoil will be magnified in the casual cultivator group, so that the matter of Wu Cai, a small Qi-refining cultivator, is still being talked about.

The crazy old man showed disdain upon hearing this.

"It's not easy to change the monk's appearance."

"It's just blindfolding."

"Boy, let me tell you, look at things, don't look at the surface. Haven't you been treated kindly by Wu Cai before? You should know that he is very good at investing in potential disciples, right?"

Li Qingxuan nodded.

Wu Cai seems to have something to do with Jieyin Hall, he can get the basic information of the beginner disciples, and watch people place bets.

"Then do you know how many people Wu Cai has helped over the years?"

"How deep is the network of relationships formed between these people?"

"The point is, with this method, Wu can think of it. In Xuanbao Pavilion, there are so many children from families, and they are not stupid. Why don't they do this?"

The crazy old man grabbed his wine glass and asked three consecutive questions in one breath.

Li Qingxuan fell into deep thought when he heard this.

He had thought of these questions before.

But he didn't feel that Wu Cai's business like a broker could make a big deal.

It's very simple.

If you open a chamber of commerce, will you allow the people below to recruit the backbone of your chamber of commerce to form an additional circle?

This is certainly not allowed.

unless
Li Qingxuan had a flash of inspiration, and subconsciously said: "Could it be that behind Wu Cai, there are the shadows of the top families of my Xuanbao Pavilion?"

"Of course!"

The crazy old man looked at Li Qingxuan approvingly: "I guessed you, kid. It's not as simple as it looks on the surface. After trying it out, I found that something is wrong with you."

He put down his wine glass, a trace of wretchedness appeared on his originally refined face, and he said something that surprised Li Qingxuan.

"Tell me, how much benefit did you get from Spirit Lake?"

Li Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat, and he showed doubts on his face: "Old man, are you stupid? It's good that I can escape from a serious injury. What else can I gain?"

"Dishonest."

"The old man didn't hide from you, but you didn't believe me, the old man."

The crazy old man shook his head: "To tell you the truth, the formation at Linghu Lake was set up by a friend of mine who is a formation master, and I know the situation there better."

"Do you think Linghu used to be a lake?"

"There used to be a small lava volcano there!"

Regardless of the shock on Li Qingxuan's face, he continued to reveal secrets that are difficult for outsiders to know: "A long time ago, Linghu Lake was once the territory of a Nascent Soul Stage Transformational Fire Dragon, but then an unknown catastrophe suddenly occurred, and the land sank overnight. Cut off, the lava was cut off, and it became what it is now."

The crazy old man glanced at Li Qingxuan, saw that his face turned silent, and joked: "The earth veins there are chaotic, and it is no longer suitable for cultivation, but there will also be some remnants of spiritual acupoints and spiritual springs."

"Under the Linghu Lake, there is a nice Lingquan. Have you found it, boy?"

Li Qingxuan's heart was numb by the crazy old man's words.

What the hell is going on with this old man.

These things are all so clear.
He put away his previous cover, lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

All of a sudden, the Small Sutra Pavilion on the second floor fell into dead silence.

The crazy old man didn't care, he kept drinking one glass after another, only showing a smirk occasionally, like a child, he seemed to find Li Qingxuan's current appearance very interesting.

a long time.

Li Qingxuan suppressed all the conjectures in his heart, and looked at the leisurely crazy old man: "Old man, what do you mean by saying this suddenly today?"

"Hahaha."

"Are you panicking?"

The crazy old man laughed: "Don't think too much, you kid can frighten the old man me, so why can't I frighten you?"

Li Qingxuan:
Your painting style has changed suddenly, and you have revealed so many secrets that are difficult for ordinary disciples to know, and you have turned into a sweeping monk in the Sutra Pavilion, just to scare me and revenge for my previous teasing? ? ?

Li Qingxuan was dubious in his heart, and at the same time wrote a note to the crazy old man: In addition to being lustful and gluttonous, this old man is also small-minded.

I thought it was just an old man who lived a long time and knew everything.

Now the style of painting has changed suddenly, unfathomable.

Dread rose in his heart.

The reality is not a storybook novel, there are not so many grandpas.

Such as Dead Soul Tree Spirit Seed, "Yin-Yang Reverse Life Method", and Burning Yang Physique
For any opportunity, the price is secretly marked.

Li Qingxuan has always kept a respectful distance from things beyond his control.

He suppressed the curiosity in his heart, and smiled on the surface: "Okay, old man, I am just an ordinary outer disciple. I want to practice peacefully. Now that we are old and drunk, you have to It's worth it.

While there is still some time, why not recommend me some methods of controlling beasts and suppressing the primordial spirit. "

The crazy old man shook his head and smiled: "Don't be nervous, I haven't met such an interesting junior as you for a long time, I only tease you when I'm bored, well, the method of controlling beasts, the method of suppressing the primordial spirit, right?"

He knocked on the table rhythmically, recalling with his eyes: "These two kinds, better ones, are not low on the monks themselves. Although there are two floors of the small scripture pavilion, they have side effects when practicing."

Suddenly, he paused his fingers, as if thinking of something, and said seriously: "Actually, the art of controlling beasts is not bad. My Xuanbao Pavilion has a lot of inheritance, but the method of suppressing the primordial spirit is very difficult unless you have practiced to the stage of seal." Superposition, so if you want to choose, just choose a good one.”

Dharma seal is to practice a technique to the limit, and leave a Dharma seal on the soul, like a talisman, so that monks can instantly cast spells as long as their mana is activated.

But the requirements for the soul of the monks are very high.

Generally, monks can only imprint the seal of the first-order spells only when they break through to foundation establishment.

This is also the reason why Foundation Establishment can easily cast first-order spells instantly.

Li Qingxuan was not used to seeing the crazy old man's tricks, and said calmly, "For example?"

"For example, the Bai family's Zhayuan technique, which can be stronger than the same level of primordial spirits out of thin air when it is practiced to the stage of seal, and the Murong family's unitary distraction technique, primordial spirit transformation silk, although it is an incomplete method, but it can be cultivated to the limit. Once the consciousness has been transformed into more than a dozen, the manipulative magic weapon can even be condensed into a formation, which is difficult to defeat at the same level."

Hearing this, Li Qingxuan rolled his eyes.

The Bai family and the Murong family are both families left over from the first few golden core casual cultivators in Xuanbao Pavilion.

The only Nascent Soul known to Xuanbao Pavilion is from the Murong family.

This kind of family secret method, he wanted to get it, but he just wanted to eat it.

This old man is trying to whet his appetite and arouse his curiosity and greed.

Is the other party trying to win him over?

Regardless of whether it was his own illusion or not, Li Qingxuan was avoiding these things now.

The water in Xuanbao Pavilion is too deep.

Before breaking through the Foundation Establishment, he didn't dare to take the initiative to make waves.

Think about it.

Li Qingxuan stood up directly, and made a gesture of leaving: "Old man, you recommended these unattainable exercises to me. Your thoughts are not pure, and my heart is broken. I think I'd better go to the Tripitaka Pavilion and directly bribe them." Steward, let him recommend it to me."

With that said, he walked around the wine table and was about to go downstairs.

The crazy old man quickly got up and grabbed Li Qingxuan: "Don't go, you go to the Tripitaka Pavilion, the method that can be exchanged during the Qi refining period is not the same as here."

Seeing that Li Qingxuan showed no curiosity towards him, he had no choice but to let go of the temptation and stretch out his palm.

next moment.

Several jade plaques flew in front of Li Qingxuan.

"Here, the two methods of controlling beasts and the three methods of primordial spirit have corresponding inheritances at the foundation-building level. Take a look."

Li Qingxuan didn't say much, and his spiritual consciousness poured into the five jade cards.

Before the jade badge is exchanged, there are restrictions and restrictions, and only the previous information can be seen.

Read them one by one.

He has no way to comment on the method of controlling beasts, but the other three Yuanshen arts are more subtle than the "Qingyuan Art" he bought outside.

This is the confidence of a great power.

"Crazy old man, I want them all, give me a discount."

Li Qingxuan took out a script from the storage bag and stuffed it into the crazy old man's hand.

The crazy old man looked down, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "It's easy to say, you can just give the lowest price, 1000 and [-] contribution points."

This price is not cheap.

But in the outside world, if you have spirit stones, you may not be able to exchange them for these exquisite methods.

Li Qingxuan nodded and took out his disciple token.

The crazy old man took out a pitch-black box and scanned the token. Li Qingxuan had more than 300 contribution points on the token, but only 100 points were left in an instant.

After deducting the contribution points, the pitch-black box trembled, and a ray of light shrouded the five kung fu jade tokens.

next moment.

There was a click.

There was a gap at the lower end of the box, and five new jade tokens fell out.

The crazy old man took the jade card and handed it to Li Qingxuan: "Okay, this jade card has locked your soul breath, and you can only learn it by yourself. In addition, you must swear an oath not to let it out before you can learn it." , you know all of this?"

"Ah."

"gone."

Li Qingxuan took the jade token, and walked downstairs quickly without giving the old man a chance to continue talking.

The crazy old man didn't care either.

As soon as Li Qingxuan left, he glanced around rather wretchedly, and then picked up Li Qingxuan's booklet and started to read it: "Hiss~ this painting technique is quite realistic, and what are these clothes? But for no reason aroused the flame in my heart."

While the crazy old man was fascinated by watching, a heavy figure suddenly appeared out of thin air behind him.

"Father, you are looking at these things again."

Hearing the sound of swords clashing from behind, the crazy old man hurriedly stuffed the booklet into the storage bag, coughed twice, then put on a dignified expression, turned around, and said in a deep voice, "Xiaoyu, come here Already, have you figured out the matter of Hurricane Canyon?"

"So what if you figure it out, those old guys don't know what's under the Hurricane Canyon, but because of face, it's not easy to do it yourself, so they deliberately let Wu Cai's self-righteous guys do it."

The whisper in the mouth of the crazy old man has a low voice. He is about ten feet tall. He is wearing a silver battle armor and an iron mask on his head. Standing there is like a wall of iron, which makes people daunting.

He stretched out his palm like a cattail fan, and handed it to the crazy old man, revealing a golden date: "I don't care about those people's plans, this time I'm here, and I'm sending you this sun date."

Seeing the golden jujube in his son's hand, the crazy old man shook his head: "I have limited aptitude. I can live to be more than 130 years old, which is already very satisfying. With this Yang jujube, I can only live on for a few more years. What's the point?"

He turned around desolately: "And I miss your mother too. In addition to prolonging life, Yangzao is also a top-notch food for nourishing the spirit. You put it away, the ancestor of Yuanying is approaching life. Next, I guess the inside of the door There's going to be a storm and you have to tread carefully."

The giant man in iron armor looked at his father's back, remained silent for a while, retracted his palm, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, those snakes and insects don't dare to mess with me, or I will kill them! It's the one you paid attention to today, Dad." Baby, do you want me to help you?"

He had been here a long time ago, but it was rare for his father to be interested in a junior, so he didn't bother him before.

He could tell that his father liked that junior very much.

The crazy old man shook his head: "No need, I just think he is interesting. The things under the Hurricane Canyon are not simple. You'd better make preparations early. Let's go."

He originally meant this, and wanted to give Li Qingxuan some opportunities.

But after a little contact, he didn't seem to be interested in it, and he didn't force it.

"Ah."

Inside the scripture pavilion, a golden light flashed.

Looking back, the iron tower giant has disappeared.

"Hey, the storm is coming."

The crazy old man shook his head, and walked away slowly with his hands behind his back.

(End of this chapter)