An Alternative Crash Method for Sword Cultivation

When Lin Fangsheng woke up at dawn, he saw Yan Xie's clear black eyes staring intently, with a warm smile, but also a good complexion, with a radiant look: "Brother Fangsheng."

The two of them lay naked and intertwined for a night.

It's just breathing and hearing each other, and hearing each other.

Lin Fangsheng pushed him away without answering, and went straight to the Lingquan to wash.

The soft color in the corners of Yan Xie's eyes did not fade, and he watched him leave.

He opened the window again and took a paper crane. After looking at it carefully, he turned the palm of his hand and turned the paper crane into a few ashes.

A little tenderness has turned into cold and chilling, and he wrote a few complex runes from his fingertips, condensed in the midair of black air, sank all of them into a piece of talisman paper, folded the talisman paper into a paper crane, and sent it out of the window.

Seeing that the paper crane disappeared into his consciousness, he went to wash up and left the room.

Lin Fangsheng had already changed into a plain white shirt, sitting in the reception room, teasing Yan Ye.

The little wolf cub was in a deep sleep, no matter how Lin Fangsheng rubbed his ears and scratched his belly, he only stretched out his short white velvet paws to push it away, but he refused to open his eyes.

Sleeping like this for many days made Lin Fangsheng worried.

Seeing Yan Xie leaving the house, Lin Fangsheng put Yan Ye in the Beast Control Card and said: "I will go to the Beast Control Gate."

Yan Xie was slightly stunned, then smiled again and said, "Go with my brother."

"Your injury is fine, don't move without authorization, and rest in the room..." Lin Fangsheng was only halfway through speaking, when he saw Yan Xie's vigorous expression, his face paled.

"Now... I naturally don't dare to drag Brother Fang Sheng down." Yan Xie then smiled calmly, "It's okay, I'll just play in this yard, brother will go early and return early."

Lin Fangsheng saw that he was knowledgeable and restrained, but he couldn't bear it, got up and walked to the door, looked back, frowned slightly and reprimanded: "What are you waiting for, follow up."

Yan Xie was so overjoyed that he lost control of his movements, jumped up and chased Lin Fang out of the guest room.

Lin Fangsheng saw that he was so open-minded, he felt tenderness, and a gentle smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

The two left the inn, first they found a secluded place and applied a small formula to change their appearance, Lin Fangsheng turned into a middle-aged monk, Yan Xie turned into a servant who followed him, and then went to the market together .

Beast Control Sect has set up shops everywhere, doing business of trading, domesticating and healing monsters. Even mortals who have no spiritual power are willing to buy a few low-level monsters to raise and enjoy.

There are many rare treasures in Dayuan City, and even the shop of the Beast Control Gate to receive customers is twice as big as other places.

The two walked to the shop, and saw that the place was a three-story pavilion. The pillars of the porch were all gray-brown copper wood, which was sturdy and sturdy, and the decoration was simple and heavy.There are three counters in the hall, and the signs for sale, diagnosis and treatment, and animal training are hung respectively.

Lin Fangsheng took Yan Xie to the place where there was a sign of diagnosis and treatment, and explained the symptoms of Yan Ye's insomnia, and the boy behind the counter also respectfully replied: "I don't know how high the cultivation level of the immortal master's pet beast is? I want to see a doctor at the door. Fees are charged according to the grade of the monster, and medical expenses for diagnosis and treatment are calculated separately."

Lin Fangsheng saw that on the wall behind him, the consultation fee was clearly listed, ten low-grade spirit stones of the first level, twenty low-level spirit stones of the second level, fifty low-level spirit stones of the third level, and so on.

He pondered for a moment, but he didn't know Yan Ye's rank.

Just listen to Yan Xie said: "Although that little beast is a cold wolf, it is still young and its intelligence is not yet developed. It is useless except for being cute and cheating. It can be regarded as a first-order monster at most."

But the young servant's expression changed when he heard that, he respectfully invited the two into the elegant room, and offered two cups of high-quality spiritual tea, saying: "Cold wolves are always rare, I have been in the Beast Control Sect for more than 20 years, but I have only heard about it. I have never seen it before, please sit down for a while, the two immortal masters, and the younger one please invite Elder Rong to come and see him."

Such prudence made Lin Fangsheng and the two of them vigilant.

After a while, a loud voice sounded from outside the elegant room: "Where is that cold wolf? Hurry up and take a look with this elder!"

Then the door opened, and a red-robed figure barged in like a whirlwind, but he was a middle-aged man with a square face, crouching silkworm eyebrows, flushed face, and the appearance of a martial artist.

When he saw Lin Fangsheng and Lin Fangsheng, he stopped in his tracks, saluted and said: "Dare to ask the guest, where is the sick cold wolf?"

Lin Fangsheng saw that he was anxious and eager to try. Although he was extremely eager, he didn't show greed. On the contrary, he was a bit like a maniac who practiced Dharma and discussed Dharma, and a swordsman tried his sword.

Because of this, Lin Fangsheng had a good impression of this person, and he summoned Yan Ye from the animal control card, and placed it on a sapphire platform in the middle of the house.

The man who claimed to be the elder of the Beast Control Sect immediately had his eyes bright, eager to try, and immediately carefully inspected the little animal's whole body, from the tip of its nose to its tail, and then asked about the cold wolf's daily routine and food. answer.

Yan Xie yawned out of boredom.

The elder used a pair of strong fingers to press the acupuncture points all over Hanlang's body and gently massaged, supplemented by a little spiritual force, he massaged the little boy so comfortably that his limbs fell loose and he stuck out half of his tongue.

After another cup of tea, the elder reluctantly let go of Yan Ye and said, "Fellow Daoist, don't be nervous, the cold wolf cubs are weak, and if they are separated from the mother wolf to feed them, they will probably not live long. This one is It's a good fortune, first there was a high-grade elixir to hang your life, and now you have eaten the fake jiao, your life is no longer hindered, and you will wake up after sleeping for a few days. It's just that it will be difficult to advance in the future..."

Lin Fangsheng laughed and said, "I'm a swordsman, external forces won't help me, and this little beast is also a fate, even if his intelligence is not developed, I will raise him."

The elder also showed a moved expression, and suddenly his expression was strange, he hesitated to speak.

Lin Fangsheng saw that as an elder, he was immersed in the art of controlling beasts, delving into the enthusiasm of the spirit, which was no less than his brother practicing swords, so he admired him very much: "If the elder has something to say, you can speak it directly."

Just then the elder saluted and said: "In Zhengkong next week, he is an elder in the Beast Control Sect. He is really capable. He just knows a little more about all kinds of monsters, so he is called Wanshou Daoist."

Lin Fangsheng replied with a smile: "My surname is Yan, and my single name is Lin. Elder Zhou has profound knowledge, and Yan admires him."

"Don't dare, dare not," Elder Zhou said modestly, "It's just that if this elder is called the second in beast control, no one would dare to be the first."

The tone is humble, but also full of confidence.

Lin Fangsheng couldn't help laughing: "Elder Zhou has something to say?"

Zhou Zhengkong suddenly looked strange, scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks, unable to resist the temptation after all, said: "I have a heartless request... I also invite Brother Yan Daoist Haihan."

Yan Xie interjected, "Since we want Haihan, it goes without saying, Mr. Fang... let's go."

Lin Fangsheng stopped Yan Xie, and seeing Elder Zhou's anxious expression, he still said with a gentle smile, "It's okay for Elder Zhou to say it."

Knowing that the opportunity was fleeting, Zhou Zhengkong made up his mind and said, "It's true...the cold wolf is located in the depths of the demon realm and flows across the ice field. Far superior to other races. It’s just that although his thick hair is a treasure to keep out the cold, it’s not very useful in our country of Qinglong... How about... Ask fellow Taoists to cut off some of his hair and sell it to me for research use."

Lin Fangsheng was still hesitating, so he listened to Yan Xie's persuasion: "Sir, Elder Zhou is devoted to the Tao, a little bit of fur, it's okay, why don't you just accept it?"

He didn't know that Yan Xie had a narrow mind, after being bitten by Yan Ye, he still remembered the grudge, and now he even urged him to shave the wolf cub.

Even if it doesn't hurt, and makes the little beast bald and ugly, he can still laugh at it a few times, which is considered revenge.

Lin Fangsheng immediately agreed, and only told Elder Zhou to be careful not to hurt the cubs, but Elder Zhou was very displeased: "I have countless beasts, why should you worry?"

Then he took out a white jade razor, and shaved off Yan Ye's soft white down from the head down, even his tail.

The poor little wolf cub was originally weak and small, but now it has shrunk even more, with a big head on its head, and its body is bare and wrinkled, almost like a baby. Ye took it back into the beast control card.

Zhou Zhengkong, on the other hand, was beaming. He regarded the pile of white hairs as a treasure, and put them in a jade box. He thanked Lin Fangsheng again and again, and forced a storage bag into Lin Fangsheng's hands.

Lin Fangsheng scanned it with his spiritual sense, and saw a large number of spiritual stones, several treasures, several bottles of medicine pills, and a jade talisman in the bag.

All the treasures were of the highest grade in the Immortal Family, so Lin Fangsheng handed the storage bag back to Elder Zhou: "It's a little effort, I don't deserve the elder's gratitude."

After repeated excuses, Zhou Zhengkong saw that he insisted on resigning, so he had to take back the storage bag, but still took out the jade talisman and two bottles of medicine pills, and gave them to Lin Fangsheng: "The jade talisman contains my experience in controlling beasts, it may be a little bit for you to take care of the cold wolf Help, these two bottles are Spiritual Wisdom Pills, nourishing the soul, nourishing the flesh and blood, but they are excellent for monsters. Now I only have two bottles, and I will practice more in the future."

Lin Fangsheng saw that this thing was really useful, so he accepted it, and agreed that if there was something wrong with the cold wolf, he would come to find him again.

Elder Zhou then sent the two of them to the door, before leaving reluctantly.

The other guests were amazed when they saw it. The Real Man of the Beast Control Sect only has monsters and no one in his eyes, so he has never been polite to outsiders.

I was curious for a moment, but the middle-aged monk had an ordinary appearance, and the servant next to him was an ordinary person, so I couldn't see anything special about him.Thinking in this way, some evildoers released their consciousness and secretly followed the two of them.

Lin Fangsheng and the two had already noticed it when they went out, but they pretended not to know, wandered all the way, and then stepped into Jubao Pavilion.

Jubao Pavilion is the largest merchant in Dayuan City, and the shielding circle at the entrance was set up by monks who crossed the catastrophe. Although it has weakened over time, it is still extremely powerful and can block all prying eyes of the divine sense.Therefore, those spiritual senses were stabbed by the force of the magic circle and shrank back.

As soon as he stepped into the pavilion, there was a waiter who greeted him with a smile on his face, he was kind and gratifying: "The two immortal masters are very polite, and the store has a complete range of goods, but I don't know what the immortal master needs?"

Lin Fangsheng said: "Top-grade spirit talisman, Sanyinli Fire Orb, Thunder Fire Orb, Spirit Sword, defensive magic weapon, take them all out and show them to Master Dao."

Xiao Er was startled, and saw that although this middle-aged monk had an ordinary appearance, his clothes and attire were of extraordinary quality, and his temperament was noble, very comparable to others.Even the servant next to him, although he is a mortal, is full of style.Knowing that a distinguished guest has come, he respectfully guides him into the elegant room.

The two of them went from one elegant room to another, and the shopkeeper personally received them, took out all kinds of precious treasures, and showed them to the distinguished guests.

Lin Fangsheng followed Zheng Mo's side since he was a child, and Zheng Mo took care of all the purchases. He didn't know the price, but he had a vicious eye. He picked the best talismans and treasures, Ling Jian, and picked a lot of them, and let the shopkeeper quote and settle.

Fortunately, the Jubao Pavilion was innocent, and seeing that the guest was so generous, he was afraid of offending some powerful people, so he didn't dare to lie lightly at all, and even gave the VIP discount and wiped off the odds. Even so, the final total was 490 pieces The number of high-grade spirit stones, converted into low-grade spirit stones, reached 84.

Lin Fangsheng's face remained unchanged, he took out a storage bag and threw it to the shopkeeper, in which there were 85 top-grade spirit stones.

Seeing that he was downplaying, the shopkeeper handed over such a huge sum of money. While asking the accountant to settle the bill, he took out a purple invitation card from his sleeve and gave it to Lin Fangsheng, saying: "There is an auction in my store tonight. If the guests have other needs, You might as well go and have a look."

Lin Fangsheng accepted the invitation and said with a smile, "Thank you shopkeeper."

Since he has made up what he needs, he will not go.

But he felt that the sleeve of his robe was pulled by someone, and when he turned his head, he saw Yan Xie's longing face, and couldn't help being stunned: "Do you want to go?"

Yan Xie nodded embarrassingly: "My hometown is remote...these auctions don't exist."

In the rumors of the human world, the Demon Realm has always been a place of bitter cold and harshness, so it is natural for Yan Xie to yearn for it.It took only one night, Lin Fangsheng couldn't help but patted him on the head, and agreed: "If that's the case, let's go."