Immortal cultivator, omniscient person of information

Chapter 7 The cold hero

Although Yang Daoxuan didn't have any spiritual stones, he had a lot of gold, so he immediately found a cheap restaurant in Canglan City and stayed there.

Time flies, and 29 days have passed.

These days, Yang Daoxuan has been in the city and has completely integrated into the life in the city. He basically understands what he needs to know.

He kept visiting major shops, and his eyes kept scanning one item after another. Unfortunately, he didn't pick anything up.

After all, Canglan City is backed by the Immortal Sect. There are experts in the city. If there are any unknown treasures, show them to those experts. Others are well-informed and can basically recognize them at a glance. It is not Yang Daoxuan's turn to pick them up. .

Picking up leaks is a matter of luck after all.

He originally wanted to be a treasure appraiser, but those shops saw that he had no cultivation at all, so they rejected him outright.

He wasn't even given a chance to show off his true talents.

Yang Daoxuan had no choice but to make a decision in his heart. If he really couldn't do it, he could only go to see the sect's mission at the end of the month.

On the last day of the plan, Yang Daoxuan was not idle. He still went out as usual, trying to pick up the leaks.

He came to a small shop, and a young woman stood at the door with a smile.

"Welcome! If you have any needs, please tell me. Our store is of high quality and low price, and you will be satisfied." The woman greeted cordially.

Yang Daoxuan smiled and nodded, responded, and then habitually looked at the items on the counter.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a familiar figure in the shop. That person turned out to be the hero.

The hero also saw him. When the two looked at each other, the hero looked indifferent, as if he didn't recognize him.

Yang Daoxuan was filled with doubts and couldn't help but tentatively shouted: "Master?"

However, the hero just looked at him, as if he had never known him before.

This sudden change made Yang Daoxuan feel very strange.

Just when he was confused, Hua Furong actually walked out of the shop. Their eyes met, and she couldn't help but be startled.

Seeing Yang Daoxuan's confused expression, Hua Furong quickly stepped forward and stood between him and the hero.

She smiled and said, "It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Yang. This shop is opened by my Hua family. If you need anything, just tell Xiaoyuan and we will get a favorable price." Her face was filled with a bright smile.

Hua Furong's behavior made Yang Daoxuan frown without trace, and he was about to ask some questions about the hero.

However, the moment he turned his head and looked around, he discovered that the hero had walked into the shop and disappeared.

When Hua Furong saw this, she immediately blocked his sight with a smile. From the look on her face, it was obvious that she didn't want him to go in.

Yang Daoxuan was suspicious of this scene and didn't know why the hero looked at him like a stranger.

His eyes gradually darkened, and he lost interest in shopping any more. He glanced inside the shop for a few times, then turned and left.

Hua Furong breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this. Looking at Yang Daoxuan's leaving figure, she quickly walked into the shop.

In the shop, the hero said calmly with an indifferent expression: "Second sister, he just called me Master. Who is he? He seems to know you too?"

"Indeed, I know him too! His name is Yang Daoxuan, and he is the hero's apprentice on Tianwu Island." Hua Furong nodded.

"Oh? He is the apprentice of the male lord? No wonder he calls me master!" The male lord's eyes flashed slightly, with a hint of greed in his eyes, and said: "The male lord has a single spiritual root qualification, I don't know his apprentice qualifications how?"

"He only has the Five Spiritual Root qualifications." Hua Furong said and paused: "However, he is extraordinary in physical cultivation. He has already reached the eighth level of divine power at a young age."

"Oh? It seems like he is indeed a talent. Do you want me to use the name of his 'master' to win over him?" The hero smiled sinisterly.

"...That's okay!" Hua Furong's eyes lit up, and she immediately reminded: "However, you'd better be careful with what you say, and don't reveal your secrets. After all, you are not the real hero."

"Of course I understand what I should say and how I should answer. I have a sense of proportion in my heart!" A sinister smile appeared on the corner of the hero's mouth.

"Okay! Then go ahead." Hua Furong nodded.

On the seventh floor of Wenxian Tower, in Room A, Yang Daoxuan is meditating.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked out the door.

At this moment, the door creaked and was pushed open.

A tall and domineering figure appeared outside the door, and it turned out to be the one with a smile on his face - the hero.

At this moment, his expression was extremely gentle, completely different from before.

"My good disciple, why do you have such a cold expression when you see your master?" The hero smiled, walked in minding his own business, and sat on the stool.

"Who are you?" Yang Daoxuan looked deeply at the man in front of him.

"Hahahaha!" The hero laughed suddenly: "I am very happy to see you asking questions indifferently! It seems that you still feel sorry for me."

Yang Daoxuan stared at him and said nothing. "Do you think my body has been taken away from me?"

The hero smiled, pressed his hands on the big chair, his eyes were filled with power, and the majestic aura of the emperor who was supreme in heaven and earth reappeared: "Disciple, do you still want to prove to your master that I am the hero? "

"No need!" Yang Daoxuan glanced at him and breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he didn't see any strange message above the hero's head.

There may be ten thousand ways to obtain a person's memory, but a person's demeanor, especially the demeanor of a hero, cannot be disguised by others.

Because his "arrogance" and "arrogance" of being arrogant and arrogant emanated from his heart, not from the surface.

Yang Daoxuan only took one look and knew that the person in front of him was the hero.

"To be honest, if it weren't for the great fate of the teacher, the person sitting here talking to you now would probably be the thief from 'Jiu Zhan's Lair'."

The hero smiled. Although his voice was calm, Yang Daoxuan was still keenly aware of the sinister aura revealed in it.

His face hardened and he stared at the hero without saying a word, waiting for his next words.

The hero sneered: "That day I went with Hua Furong to the Hua family to marry a son-in-law. The Hua family did take a fancy to my qualifications, but at the same time they also took a fancy to my body! A marriage for a son-in-law turned into a Seize the house.”

"Oh? How did the master escape? I heard that the Hua family has an ancestor who is in the Nascent Soul stage." Yang Daoxuan asked curiously.

"In this case, we have to thank our ancestor!" The hero smiled and said: "The ancestor who passed down the Diamond Art not only left behind the technique, but also left a bottle of poisonous water. It’s called—soul-eating water.”

"This kind of water is very magical and extremely dangerous. Once it comes into contact, it will invade the brain, corrode the soul, and make people die without noticing."

"That 'Soul-Eating Water' was originally used by me to protect you, my disciple, but I never thought that the handsome young man would use it instead."

"Huh?" Yang Daoxuan was stunned when he heard this.

"You must be on guard against others. Disciple, please don't look at me like this. After all, your strength is much stronger than my master."

The hero smiled calmly and did not avoid Yang Daoxuan's gaze: "That bottle of poisonous water is passed down from generation to generation. If I die, I will eventually pass it on to you, my disciple."

Yang Daoxuan was not shocked by the hero's defense against him, but was amazed by the soul-eating water passed down by his master.

These days, he has been visiting major shops and has some understanding of the power of soul-eating water.

This poisonous water can easily kill Qi-training monks and foundation-building monks. Even masters at the golden elixir stage will not feel comfortable if they encounter it.

Yang Daoxuan now understood why the hero chose to be a son-in-law in the first place. Such a person should be able to consider the risks involved.

It turns out that he is holding a big killer weapon in his hand, and he is confident!
"That's it!" Yang Daoxuan nodded: "Then what are Master's plans next?"

"What other plans can I have? I am now the husband-in-law of the Hua family in name. In fact, I am the son-in-law of the Hua family. Naturally, I will stay in the Hua family and practice hard. I heard from them that I will wait until I arrive at the Canglan Immortal Sect in a few years. When recruiting disciples, they will also send me to the Immortal Sect for further study to learn advanced techniques and magical powers." An intriguing sneer appeared on the corner of the hero's mouth.

"In the eyes of the Hua family, the young master of the Hua family has taken away your body. Is it possible that a girl from their Hua family is still married to you, Master?" Yang Daoxuan asked in surprise.

"Disciple, you don't understand. This means that the wealth does not go to outsiders! In the eyes of the Hua family, I have been taken away from me. My soul belongs to the Hua family, but my body belongs to an outsider. There is no blood relationship, so naturally I can I enjoy all the women of the Hua family. His eldest sister, second sister, sixth sister, eighth sister. All the women have become the people on my bed. Now, in addition to practicing, I just play with the women of his Hua family. .”

The hero laughed mockingly.

"This Hua family is really good at utilizing resources!" Yang Daoxuan was speechless.

The hero sneered twice, then suddenly touched the storage bag and waved his hand, and a bag appeared on the table in front of him.

"There are ten bottles of body tempering pills in the bag. Disciple, you can take them and practice!"

"Master, this is the cultivation resource you gained at the risk of your life. This disciple deserves it. Master, please take it back!" Yang Daoxuan waved his hand.

The hero smiled and said: "Although you and I, master and disciple, are using each other on Amagiri Island, in this life, apart from your late master, the only one I, hero, can trust is you, my disciple. Otherwise, I wouldn’t teach you all the Vajra Techniques from the first to the eighth level!”

"Cultivation is not something that happens overnight, it can take ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, or ten thousand years! The road to immortality is long and the future is difficult and dangerous. I hope that you and I, master and disciple, can work together!"

"The great road is glorious, the pinnacle of the immortal way. If you and I, the master and the disciple, are missing, wouldn't it be a little less colorful?"

"Now that I have a relatively stable training environment as my master, you have to keep up, my disciple!"

As the hero spoke, he stood up and took two steps with his hands behind his back. He seemed to have thought of something, then turned back and said, "By the way, I wanted to buy you the subsequent two-level exercises of "Vajra Art", but Recently, the Hua family has been keeping a tight watch on me. Apparently they noticed some changes in my daily behavior and became suspicious. However, it is not convenient for me to use the resources of the Hua family. I have to rely on my disciples for the follow-up of my exercises. You’re on your own.”

"Disciple will handle the matter on his own! Master, you have to be careful yourself!" Yang Daoxuan said sternly.

"Don't worry, disciple, the Hua family can't do anything to me." The hero smiled confidently, looked at Yang Daoxuan, and said, "Actually, I have a question in my mind. If my master is really taken away, what will you do, disciple?" ?”

"Stay out of the matter and ignore it!" Yang Daoxuan said.

"Then what?" the hero asked again.

"Master has been down there for a long time, so he must be lonely!" Yang Daoxuan said slowly.

"Hahahaha!" The hero laughed loudly after hearing this and left the restaurant.

(End of this chapter)