After the villain boss hangs up

There is actually a surprise in this advancement.

Originally, according to Yan Haotian's estimation, the spiritual power he suppressed in his dantian before should be able to allow him to smoothly advance to the middle stage of foundation establishment.

However, what Yan Haotian himself did not expect was that this time, he not only broke through the middle stage of foundation establishment, but also directly advanced to the late stage of foundation establishment.

As for why this happens.

Vaguely, in the process of his cultivation, Yan Haotian actually felt that the aura absorbed into his body was very huge, even bigger than the place where the aura was very rich at the bottom of Zhuxian Cliff before.

Strange……

This place is just a very ordinary forest on the outskirts of Hucheng. When he came here just now, Yan Haotian didn't feel how full of spiritual power it was.

So, whether it's because of his current physical talent, or some reason he doesn't know, the speed at which he absorbs spiritual energy is actually several times faster than when he was at the bottom of the cliff.This, Yan Haotian doesn't know for the time being.

However, this doesn't affect his good mood now because he has advanced two steps in a row.

With a restrained mind, Yan Haotian guided the remaining spiritual power in his body to circulate in the muscles and bones for another week, completely stabilizing his cultivation at the late stage of foundation establishment, and then retreated from the cultivation state.

However, as soon as Yan Haotian removed the surrounding magical barriers, and before he stood up and wiped off the dust on his body, he saw an old man with a wretched face walking towards him.

"Hey, congratulations to this little fellow daoist who has advanced." The old man came up to Yan Haotian with a wrinkled smile and said, looking completely familiar.

However, after listening to the other party's words, the look in Yan Haotian's eyes suddenly became vigilant.

Who is this old man, he really has never seen it, not the original owner, let alone the person who took over later.

However, it doesn't matter if you are familiar with it or not.

What really made Yan Haotian vigilant was that this old man actually knew that he had advanced just now.

You know, the enchantment talisman he used was tested at the bottom of Zhuxian Cliff before, and it can completely shield the fluctuation of spiritual energy and spiritual power, and even his spiritual power cannot penetrate it.

Although his mental power has not yet returned to its peak, it has reached the level of the late stage of alchemy...

Just now when he advanced, there were quite a few monks around, and none of them seemed to notice anything unusual. Unexpectedly, such a wretched old man of one year would actually notice his advanced.

More importantly, with his current mental strength, he couldn't see the opponent's cultivation.

It seems... this old man is not simple...

Looking at the other party coldly, Yan Haotian narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"Hmph, congratulations on your advancement, why are you looking at me like this, I tell you, my old man is not a bad person." Seeing Yan Haotian's eyes, the old man on the other side quit, blowing his beard and staring. said a word.

"Really?" Yan Haotian withdrew his gaze, shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently, then turned around and was about to leave, obviously as if he didn't want to talk to this wretched old man.

This person doesn't know how deep he is, as for whether he is an enemy or a friend... Hehe, with his current (former) status as a public enemy of the mainland, there shouldn't be any friends.

Moreover, no matter the purpose of this old man's sudden approach, now, Yan Haotian doesn't want to cause trouble for the time being.

However, the old man on the other side didn't intend to just let Yan Haotian go.

"Hey, my little fellow daoist, wait a minute, the old man hasn't finished speaking, why did you leave?" The wretched old man followed Yan Haotian in two or three steps, shouting behind Yan Haotian.

Originally, he came here to let the wind out because he was bored, and finally found something interesting, how could it be possible for people to leave like this?

"Why, old man, what else do you want? Money or porcelain?" Yan Haotian asked with raised eyebrows.

Although, when he was placed in Dahuaxia, he was also an old man who had lived for more than three hundred years, but he always felt that his mentality was quite young, and he was different from the boring old man and old lady who walked around, walked birds, and walked grandchildren.

"Want money? No, no, old man, I don't want money." Hearing Yan Haotian's words, the old man shook his head solemnly: "But, little fellow daoist, what are you talking about touching porcelain?"

"That's what you are."

"I see." The old man stroked his beard and nodded, "That's right, I'm here to touch porcelain, old man."

"Oh, then you can go."

"Hey, don't, the old man has something to say..."

Yan Haotian didn't respond to the nonsense that the wretched old man said before, and just turned around and left.

However, the other party's next sentence made Yan Haotian stop.

"Little fellow daoist, are you a miscellaneous spirit root?"

Hearing the other party's words, Yan Haotian's eyes froze.

The spiritual root needs to be tested by a special spirit stone, and this old man can actually tell that he is a miscellaneous spiritual root based on his cultivation just now...

"So?" When he turned around to look at the old man, Yan Haotian's expression was already calm.

"Hey, so you should listen to the old man, don't be so impatient, young people." The wretched old man said with a look of embarrassment.

He, Yan Haotian, is a [-]-year-old man after all, why is he so upset when he is called a "young man" by an old man who came out of nowhere?

However, there was one thing, he didn't detect killing intent or malice in this old man.

Not only mental power, the higher the level of cultivation, the more acute a monk's certain perceptions will become.

"This miscellaneous spirit root is not a good thing. I see that although you are a miscellaneous spirit root, young fellow Daoist, you just broke through the late stage of foundation establishment. It can be seen that your talent is not ordinary..." Seeing that Yan Haotian did not speak, the old man quickly came up again and said .

"Little fellow daoist, you are also here to join me... We are from the Qingyun sect in Xuanzhou, that would be a big deal. If this is the case, you little fellow daoist, you have a miscellaneous spirit root..." The old man said , the expression on his face is very similar to that of a roadside pimp.

However, Yan Haotian was serious when he heard the other party's words.

"What do you want to say?" Yan Haotian asked in a deep voice.

"That's right, I happen to have some good things on my body that can temporarily help you, little fellow daoist, to hide the fluctuations in spiritual power of other attributes. In this way, with your talent, little fellow daoist, it should not be difficult to enter the Qingyun sect. In fact, the Qingyun sect still has... Cough cough, let's not talk about this." The old man suddenly stopped talking.

Yan Haotian didn't pay too much attention to this.

"What do you want?" Yan Haotian raised his eyebrows and asked, not to mention whether the old man was fooling him, he didn't believe in a free lunch in this world.

"Hey, fellow daoist, this disposition is really attractive." The old man smiled, then looked at Yan Haotian and said, "What this old man wants is not troublesome. You seem to have a space ring of a talisman master on you, fellow daoist. Do you know if fellow daoist is interested in taking that ring for my old man to study?"

What kind of research... Isn't it obvious that you want his ring?

With all the surprises before, Yan Haotian didn't find it so strange that the old man would perceive that ring on his body.

However, although he picked up the ring, he also guessed that the contents of the ring should not be simple, so he didn't plan to exchange the ring with the old man for something that could help him hide his spiritual power fluctuations.

"Not interested." Yan Haotian said coldly.

"Hey, don't, if it doesn't work, I don't want that ring anymore, little fellow Taoist, you can exchange a few of the talismans you just used." Seeing that Yan Haotian was not interested, the old man became anxious, and immediately let go. He said.

Hearing this, Yan Haotian's mouth twitched.

Chi Chi, did the price fall too fast?

However, this time, Yan Haotian did not refuse the old man's request.

"Deal." As Yan Haotian said, he directly took out a dozen or so talismans from the interspatial bag, including not only enchantment-type ones, but also several defensive and attack-type ones.

He can't give rings, but he has a lot of such talismans.

As for the truth of what the old man said could help him temporarily hide his spiritual attributes, Yan Haotian didn't care too much.

Isn't it just a gamble, anyway, he hasn't thought of any way to pass the spiritual root test for the time being, so it doesn't matter if he tries it.

Seeing that Yan Haotian took out the magic talisman so straightforwardly, the old man became even more straightforward. Without even thinking about it, he took out a bottle of elixir and handed it to Yan Haotian.

After receiving the elixir, Yan Haotian was slightly taken aback when he saw the name on the jade bottle.

Concealed Marrow Pill?

It is only one word different from the suppressing marrow pill that the Yan family asked the master of Qingtai before?

So... is this a coincidence?Or is the style of choosing names in the cultivation world so straightforward and sloppy, simple and easy to understand?

Taking out the Concealing Marrow Pill, Yan Haotian originally thought that the old man would come in front of him and continue to make noises, but he didn't expect that the other party was already holding the talismans with his face full of treasures, walked to the other side, and found a piece Shi Shi sat down and studied it with a look of surprise...

While studying the few talismans in his hand with a curious face, the old man was still chanting magically.

"Tsk tsk tsk, good stuff..."

"Wonderful, it's really wonderful, why didn't the old man think of drawing like this before?"

"Interesting and interesting..."

Seeing this, the corners of Yan Haotian's mouth twitched, and he secretly commented "wonderful" in his heart, then turned around and left.

Probably the old man was so mesmerized in studying the talisman that he didn't even notice when Yan Haotian, the little fellow daoist who he thought was very interesting, had left.

When the old man finally finished researching the talisman, and was about to raise his head to share his joy with that young fellow Taoist, and by the way, tell him how to use the Concealing Marrow Pill, he realized that he had no idea where he was...