Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

  Chapter 953 Calculations!

   Obviously.

  Old man Zhou is risking his life to win this opportunity for him.

  Although grandpa’s birthday is approaching…

  But at this moment, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

  But this time the emotions come and go quickly.

   Immediately afterwards, Zhou An placed Grandpa's body and took off the storage bag on the body!

  Even if he knew, his grandfather had already exhausted his wealth all these years for his cultivation resources!

  At this time, there shouldn’t be any spiritual objects in Grandpa’s storage bag?

  But until the moment he opened it, he couldn't help crying.

  There are only dozens of spirit stones in Grandpa's storage bag!

   Apart from this, there is no other spiritual thing.

   This is the net worth of a monk in the late stage of Qi training, no matter how you look at it, it looks extremely shabby!

  Zhou An understood that it was because his grandfather had provided all the resources for him to practice.

   Otherwise, it would not be the case.

   Moreover, these dozens of spirit stones may be the spirit stones that grandpa got after selling off the magic weapon that will be the last of his body.

this moment!

  Zhou An held the storage bag in his hand and looked at the corpse in front of him. Scenes appeared in his mind.

   "An'er, practice hard in the future, grandpa won't need these panacea anymore, let's use it to practice!"

   "An'er, how about this flying sword? This is a high-quality low-grade magic weapon, and it is something that grandpa entrusted with favors so hard to buy."

   "Take these spirit stones, don't bother grandpa!"

   "An'er, you need to practice hard in the future, and help grandpa appreciate the elegance of the foundation-building realm. When the time comes, tell grandpa well?"

  “····”

  Scenes of pictures flashed through Zhou An's mind.

   After a long time, he looked at the body on the bed, his eyes firmly said:

   "Grandpa, don't worry, my grandson will definitely break through to the Foundation Establishment Realm, and I will tell you about the scenery of the Foundation Establishment Realm!"

   Immediately after.

   After Zhou An collected old man Zhou's body, he packed up his grandfather's belongings.

  Although they are all unqualified spirit objects and not worth spirit stones, they are also used by old man Zhou in his life.

   After packing up, Zhou An disappeared into this dark alley.

   Then Zhou An came to an attic in Baiyun Fairy City, gave back the dwelling that his grandfather rented, left Baiyun Fairy City and returned to the sect.

   Immediately after.

   Zhou An came to Lingfu Pavilion, accepted a mission to find the elixir, and left Baiyunmen without looking back.

   Half a month later!

  On the outskirts of a relatively biased county, Zhou An knelt and sat in front of a grave, silent for a long time!

   Until night falls!

  He stood up slowly and walked towards the county seat.

  When he came to the county seat with its gates closed, he stepped down a little, and he rose into the air like a big bird and flew into the county seat.

  Unfortunately, it's night time!

  Dark clouds enveloped the earth, such a shocking and strange scene was not seen by others.

  Even the guards guarding the county seat didn't notice.

  In a high-walled courtyard in the county seat, the lights are brightly lit.

  Some old people who should have fallen asleep, what are Qiqi waiting for in a lobby?

  Suddenly, a figure walked into the lobby, those gray-haired old men all stood up and bowed.

   It may seem a little contrary, but there is a huge gap between ordinary people and immortals.

  Even if Zhou An is only a monk in the Qi refining period, that's the same.

  Therefore, Zhou An didn't feel uncomfortable, passed a group of elders, and sat down directly in the chair above.

   After looking around, Zhou An stretched out his hand to flip through. Several jade books, some jade bottles, and a storage bag appeared on the table beside him, and said lightly:

   "Everyone, please sit down!"

   Hear this statement.

  Although many clan elders were somewhat restrained, their fiery gazes all fell on the jade bottle. As for the jade book, they didn't even glance at it.

  Because they know that they have no aptitude for cultivating immortals at all, even if these immortal family classics are given to them, they will not be able to practice.

  But those panaceas are different...

  After taking it, not only can it cure all diseases, but it can also prolong life.

  So these panaceas are good things for them.

  Especially for those of them who are quite old, whose qi and blood have declined, and most of their bodies are buried in the soil, they are extremely precious.

  After noticing the eyes of many elders, he didn't care, and then continued:

   "You know it too, I came back this time to let grandpa fall back to his roots!"

   "Young ancestor, please mourn!"

  “····”

   Immediately after.

   Zhou An didn't talk nonsense, and directly distributed the elixir, and told them that if there are younger generations who can practice the skills he left behind, they must try their best to participate in the "Ascending Immortal Conference!" '

   And he warned these clan elders that they must not participate in the Ascension to Immortals Conference at the 'White Cloud Gate'.

  He didn't tell the specific reason!

   Zhou An knows whether this trip is a success or a failure?

  He will cut himself off at Baiyunmen.

  That's why he left such a warning.

   not long.

  Zhou An arranged the escape route of the ordinary juniors, and then he didn't stay long, leaving this relatively remote ordinary town in the dark, and rushed to his destination.

   This day.

   Zhou An, who spent many days in Beicang Fairy City, tried his best to finally make friends with a fellow with a considerable background in Beicangmen.

   He also spent a lot for this.

  Years of savings almost went to waste in this fairy city.

  Although Zhou An was also extremely heartbroken, in order to gain a chance to break through, he still reluctantly accompanied him by eating and drinking.

  Diexiang Building.

   On the second floor, in a private room, there was a burst of laughter.

   After a long time.

   Seeing that the other party was in a good mood, Zhou An asked tentatively:

   "By the way, fellow daoist, when will your ancestor come back?"

   "I don't know!" The young monk raised the wine cup, took a sip, and said casually:

   "And you also know that if you don't have a foundation-building monk as a guarantee, you will not be able to join this sect at all!"

   "This is only possible unless the spiritual root of the fellow daoist is extremely good!"

   "But fellow daoist, you are just..."

  Although the words were not finished, Zhou An clearly knew the hidden meaning of the other party's words.

  Silinggen, no human rights!

   And his origin is also made up as a casual cultivator.

   So much so that even if he has the peak of Qi refining, it is impossible.

  Although he is relatively young, the probability of breakthrough is really too small.

   In addition, he didn't join the sect since childhood, and he didn't have any feelings for the sect, so naturally he couldn't get into the eyes of such a big sect.

   And there is a potential crisis.

  The key point is that every year, there are a large number of monks who try their best to worship this kind of immortal master.

   Even so!

   But Zhou An secretly hated him.

  'Eating and drinking for nothing for so long, every time it is critical, I always say this! '

  ‘It’s really as if his spirit stone was blown by a strong wind! '

  Although Zhou An was extremely annoyed in his heart, he still had a smile on his face, and then he pretended to say;

   "Since your ancestor doesn't know the date of return, can fellow daoist introduce me to a foundation-building senior!"

   Speaking of this, he added something helplessly.

   "If you can't enter the noble sect, I'm afraid I will sleep on the street!"

   Having said that, Zhou An's goal has never been to enter Beicangmen to practice.

   It was his goal to find a foundation-building expert who could speak well in Bei Cangmen.

after all!

  A monk in the Qi refining period wants to meet such a strong man, but without a monk's recommendation, he can't get close at all.

   There is only one big difference between the two, but they are two levels of people.

   Otherwise!

  He will not spend a huge price to try his best to make friends with this fellow with quite a background in Bei Cangmen.

  Because of this, behind this person is a strong man from the Foundation Establishment Stage of the North Cangmen.

  Only monks with this background can talk to monks in the Foundation Establishment period, so that he can have the opportunity to meet the seniors in the Foundation Establishment period.

the other side!

  When the Beicangmen monk heard the term 'sleeping on the streets', he felt a little embarrassed.

   But it is also fleeting and quickly dissipates.

  He also knew that the purpose of the other party approaching him was not pure, so after a little hesitation in his heart...

  With a clear conscience!

   Very normal!

   When Zhou An saw the other party, he suddenly fell silent, and seemed to understand something?

   Immediately, with a serious look on his face, he said:

   "If I am lucky enough to join the noble sect, Brother Qing will send me some assignments in the future. I will help you with all my might, and you will never postpone it!"

  He knows that this is the greatest 'sincerity' he can show so far.

   As for Lingshi?

  He really doesn't have a few dollars left.

   Besides, just a few spirit stones are impossible to impress the other party.

   Hear this statement.

  The young monk put down the jade chopsticks in his hand, shook his head, and said with displeasure:

   "Fellow Daoist, why did you say that!"

   "The elders below are indeed not in the sect. I will never deceive Brother Zhou about this."

   Then, without waiting for Zhou An to reply, he changed the subject and said again:

   "But Brother Zhou can't wait any longer, so I have to find another way!"

   "No... no, fellow daoist, I want to wait, but the spirit stone in my purse can't wait!"

   Zhou An showed a bitter smile, and quickly explained.

   Now that he has put all the spirit stones on the opponent, naturally he will not make people unhappy.

  He understands this truth.

   Heard the words.

  The young monk nodded and said:

   "I understand Brother Zhou's difficulties!"

   Then he hesitated a little, as if he had made a decision?

"How about this!

  Among the many friends of my ancestor, I was able to talk to a Master Xu who was in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

   When the time comes, I will introduce you to you! "

   "However, I can't guarantee whether it will be successful!"

   "That's natural!" Zhou An nodded and replied:

   "Then thank you Brother Qing!"

  He naturally knew who Master Xu was that the young monk in front of him was talking about!

  During the past few days, he also knew the dispositions of some foundation-building monks of Bei Cangmen by insinuation, and this senior Xu also knew a little bit.

  The young monk didn't care about the thanks, and continued:

   "By the way, if that uncle is unwilling to guarantee!

  Brother Qing doesn’t need to be angry, after my ancestor returns to the clan...

   When the time comes, brother, tell my ancestor again! "

   "Based on my ancestor's love for me, this matter shouldn't be difficult to solve!"

   "Thank you Brother Qing for your trouble!"

"Ha ha!"

  The young monk laughed loudly and said:

   "If Brother Zhou and I become fellow apprentices, verbal thanks won't be enough!"

   "That's natural!" Zhou An said with a smile:

   "When the time comes, let's make up our minds to set up a new banquet to reward fellow daoists!"

   Zhou An looked majestic, smiled and raised his wine cup, respecting him from afar.

   "That's not necessary!" The young monk stopped, and then showed a smile that all men understand, and said:

   "Just need Brother Zhou to invite me to the 'Baihua Pavilion' for a visit!"

   "At that time, brother Zhou, don't be reluctant to part with the spirit stone!"

  Baihua Pavilion!

   What you think is quite beautiful!

  Although he was extremely disdainful in his heart, his face was still full of smiles, and he joked:

   "Brother Qing is still so elegant, rare, rare..."

   "Since Brother Qing said it, there is no reason to disrespect me. I will go and see it when the time comes!"

   "Okay, that's it!"

"drink!"

  “····”

  For a while, the box was filled with laughter again.

  The next day!

  Diexiang Building.

  In a certain box, but it is not the box on the second floor of yesterday, but a box on the third floor with higher specifications.

certainly!

  The higher the specification, the more basic expenses in the private room.

  At this time, there were not only Zhou An and the young monk in this box, but also a monk with an unfamiliar face.

  This person is none other than Xu Yique, a strong man in the foundation period of Bei Cangmen.

  The other day, he was invited by the younger generation of his old friends in the family, and he happened to be free, so he accepted the invitation.

   Otherwise.

   It was not so easy for a monk in the Qi refining period to invite him to a banquet.

   Among them, there is no shortage of old friends, this junior, who have a lot of hope to break through to the foundation-building stage!

  So, he just sold the other party a face.

  When he saw Zhou An, a monk in the Qi refining period in the box, he almost understood who was the one who really invited him?

  Xu Yique glanced at Zhou An indifferently, then sat calmly on the chair.

   See here.

  The young monk quickly introduced to Zhou An:

   "Brother Zhou, this is my Uncle Xu!"

   Heard the words.

   Zhou An hastily saluted respectfully, and said:

   "Junior pays respects to Senior Xu!"

   Then the young monk hurriedly said to Xu Yique:

   "Master, this is the junior's friend, Zhou An."

   "En!" Xu Yique responded lightly, and then said:

   "I don't know what Zhou Xiaoyou asked me for?"

   Heard the words.

  Zhou An didn't respond immediately, but with a Yingying smile, he looked at the young monk beside him and said:

   "I don't know if Brother Qing can avoid it!"

   Heard the words!

  The smile on the face of the young monk froze instantly.

  It seemed that he didn't expect Zhou An to say such words.

   Then he exhaled lightly... and looked at Master Xu again.

'interesting! '

  Xu Yique had an interesting look in his eyes, and he glanced at Zhou An, who was as if nothing had happened.

  He knew that this little monk suddenly left his contacts and wanted to be alone with him, which was obviously planned in advance.

   This also made him a little bit curious!

  Xu Yique laughed softly, looked at the young monk and said with a smile:

   "In this case, just listen to the host's arrangement!

   You go down first! "

   "Yes, uncle!"

  The young monk put away the stiff smile on his face, bowed and saluted, and walked out!

  Until he passed Zhou An's side, he glanced at Zhou An expressionlessly with deep meaning in his eyes.

   With a cold snort, he exited the box.

   See here.

  The expression on Zhou An's face remained unchanged, still smiling, and nodded towards the young monk as if nothing had happened.

   Now that his goal has been achieved, he will not need the other party in the future, so naturally there is no need to worry.

  As for the time when we talked about drinking...

  You say good brother, I say good brother, he has long been thrown out of the sky by him.

   Same!

   At this moment, the young monk also realized that he had been tricked.

  The other party is definitely not trying to join Bei Cangmen.

   Otherwise.

  Will not turn against him at this time.

  However, it is too late now.

  After leaving the box...

  The young monk had a cold look on his face, but suddenly disappeared.

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  (end of this chapter)