Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

the other side.

Zhen Zheng, who exited the VIP room, and an Immortal Alliance Golden Elixir monk came to the front hall...

He said hello to the white-haired old man and left straight away.

As for Qian Zhenren on the side, he was still ignoring him.



Although Qian Zhenren was extremely angry, he never made any move, let alone a word.

 There is not even a hint of strange color.

 Visible.

Even Qian Zhenren, who has always cared about things, is very discerning.

 Otherwise, he would not be alive today.

Not to mention, cultivating to the realm of golden elixir.

soon!

 A group of Immortal Alliance monks disappeared from the sight of the white-haired old Taoist.

 At this time...

 A streak of light passed through the Fu Dao Hall.

Looking again, a figure appeared out of thin air outside Fu Dao Hall.

 See this.

 The white-haired old man immediately stood up and prepared to salute.

 Similarly.

 The same goes for Qian Zhenren, who was sitting quietly on one side.

at this time.

 A dull voice sounded in the hall.

 “Keep the store in check, I’ll be back in a while!”

"yes!"

The words just fell.

　　Earlier, ‘Tai Yuan Yi’ appeared out of thin air outside Fu Dao Hall and lost his trace.

 Stop leaning!

The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Bu Zheng's eyes fell on Zhenren Qian again, and he said with a half-smile:

 “Fellow Daoist Qian, you seem to have lost!”

　　“The real person is not welcome.”

 Said.

The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buqi stretched out his hand, and two kinds of natural and earthly treasures on the counter drew two parabolas in the air and flew in front of him.

 See this scene.

 Zhenren Qian's eyes also moved with the movement of the two parabolas, his face full of reluctance.

at last!

Zhenren Qian’s eyes were fixed on the old white-haired Taoist. He looked at the old Taoist with pleading eyes and said in a low voice:

“Brother Dao, I was joking with you before, see if you can...”

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the square of yellow soil floating in front of the white-haired old man.

 The intention is very obvious.

this moment.

 Zhenren Qian has no majesty like Zhenren Jindan.

At this moment, he also felt extremely regretful.

If he knew that there would be such a result, he would not be willing to bet with the old man in front of him even if he died.

 Similarly.

 He was also very curious about the retreating Immortal Alliance monks.

You know, not long ago he saw many shops on Xianyi Tianling Street, which were closed down immediately after the Xianmeng monks left.

Only a few shops are still open for business.

 Obviously.

The order issued by the Immortal Alliance is very embarrassing.

 Otherwise, there would not be such a situation.

However, with such a winning rate of 70% to 80%, it unexpectedly turned around.

 “Oh my god, aren’t you playing with the real person?”

 Thinking of this, Zhenren Qian also felt sad.

the other side.

The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzheng looked at Zhenren Qian's stingy look, ignored him, and said calmly:

"cannot!"

 Follow.

 The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzheng reached out and made a move.

 The two spiritual materials in front of him disappeared and were put into his pocket.

 See the situation.

 Zhenren Qian seemed to have had all his strength drained from his body, leaning on the back of his chair.

 After a long sigh...

 He slowly closed his eyes, as if he was deeply reluctant to let go.



The white-haired old man didn't pay attention. He played with the storage bag in his hand calmly and glanced at it from the corner of his eye. It seemed that Qian Zhenren was in pain.

 I can’t help but feel happy!

Of course, this is the first time that the white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzheng has seen Master Qian's appearance.

but.

The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzheng also knew that for casual cultivators of the Golden Pill, even an ordinary piece of heavenly material and earthly treasure was still a very precious spiritual material.

 Coupled with Qian Zhenren's stingy temper, it is normal for him to behave like this.

 But apart from being stingy, Qian Zhenren is also good in other aspects.

otherwise.

 The relationship between the two of them is not so familiar.

 Suddenly.

Zhenren Qian, who was leaning loosely on his chair, suddenly thought of a way to get the spiritual object back?

 Immediately, his whole body seemed to be full of strength again.

Subsequently, Master Qian opened his eyes, looked at the white-haired old man with fixed eyes, and said:

“By the way, Brother Dao, are you still buying the Spiritual Forbidden City now?”

 Hear the words.

The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzheng didn't know what the other party's intention was, but he still said it casually.

 “Take it!”

“As long as you have spiritual treasures that are not included in this store, is it not impossible to return this spiritual material to you?”

The white-haired veteran played with the storage bag in his hand and glanced at the other party.

 See this.

 Zhenren Qian once again regained his shameless appearance before, and said:

“Brother Dao, don’t you know how many spiritual restraints I have?”

"However, I know that there is a spiritual ban. Are you sure you don't?"

 A spiritual ban?

The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzheng gave Qian Zhenren a speechless look and said angrily:

“There’s news of a spiritual ban, so you want to get back that piece of heavenly material and earthly treasure?”

“Even in my dreams, I wouldn’t dare to think like this!”

Having said that, it is also true.

Even the mortals who write scripts would not dare to write like this.

otherwise.

Haven't been scolded to death by those talented and beautiful ladies who love to read scripts.

 Hear the words.

Zhenren Qian immediately explained in order to get back the lost spiritual materials.

 “Brother Dao, don’t be anxious, this Dao Spiritual Confinement is not an ordinary Spiritual Confinement!”

“It is said that this spiritual prison possesses incredible power.”

 “You old man, are you trying to trick me?”

The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzheng looked at Qian Zhenren with a suspicious look on his face.

Seeing the suspicious look from the other party, Qian Zhenren no longer panicked at this moment.

“As long as you, an old ghost, are interested and I can get my spiritual materials back, then I’ll be fine.”

 Think of this.

Immediately, Master Qian returned to his previous state of calmness and calmness, and said calmly:

 “That’s natural!”

“I’ve always been true to my word. Even if I lost the spiritual material to you before, I didn’t cheat on it!”

 Obviously.

 At this moment, Master Qian had forgotten how he had begged before.

certainly.

 For him who was shameless and skinless, it was just a matter of turning around and forgetting.

 So, what he said was very natural and calm.

 After pondering for a moment...

 Cheng Buzheng decided to trust this old man for once.

 After all, although this old man is shameless and stingy, what he says is still very honest.

 Soon.

The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzheng reached out and touched the storage bag in his hand.

 As he turned his palm, there was a piece of spiritual material in his palm, and then he waved his sleeve. “Take it!”

 A streak of light passed by and fell in front of Zhenren Qian.

Seeing this, Qian Zhenren reached out and fished it out.

 Looking again, Qian Zhenren had a piece of yellow soil in his hand.

He looked at the lost spiritual material in his hand, looking left and right, his eyes filled with nostalgia.

 “Finally coming back!

 It’s not easy! "

 Zhenren Qian rubbed the spiritual material in his hand and sighed secretly in his heart.

at this time.

 The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzheng saw Zhenren Qian’s worthless look and said calmly:

“If you don’t say anything anymore, I will take back the spiritual material in your hand!”

 Speaking as if he wanted to take it back.

next moment.

Seeing this scene, Qian Zhenren put the spiritual materials in his hand into the storage bag very smoothly, as if he was afraid that the old man with white hair would regret it, and kept saying:

"Brother Dao, don't be anxious, just say it, just say it..."

Zhenren Qian felt relieved when the white-haired old man put down his hand.

 Soon.

Zhenren Qian did not dare to be rude and said with a serious face:

“Fellow Taoist, do you know the Taihuang family?”

 Hear the words.

 The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzheng pondered for a moment.

At this moment, many thoughts came to his mind.

 The Taihuang family!

 In the world of immortal cultivation, there are quite a few immortals with this surname.

But there is only one family that is famous.

That is the Taihuang's weapon-refining clan with such a great reputation.

At that time, the soul-devouring fairy gold he saw in the Wanbao Palace of the Immortal Alliance was left behind by the ancestor of this clan, the Taihuang Divine Axe.

Think of this.

The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzhu asked tentatively:

“Fellow Daoist Qian, you are talking about the Taihuang Divine Ax clan!”

“Not bad!” Qian Zhenren nodded and said with a smile:

“It is this clan, otherwise there would be no characters in the Taihuang clan who are worthy of special mention by me!

Only the Immortal Clan, the legendary Emperor's Divine Ax that shocked the present and the ancients, and left a strong mark on the history of human cultivation of immortality, can be known to the world of immortality cultivation! "

“Today’s Immortal Art Tianling Street, Taihuang’s Weapon Refining Shop was opened by this clan, and its Immortal Weapon Refining Art was also inherited from the Taihuang Divine Ax Grandmaster who shook Jinjinshuo ancient times!”

 Hear this.

The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzheng did not show relief. Instead, he looked at Qian Zhenren with more and more doubts.

“Fellow Taoist, are you trying to deceive me?”

“I have also heard from my boss that the treasure refiner of Taihuang’s Weapon Refining Shop has good skills in treasure refining, but in Xianyi Tianling Street, he is only at the middle level!”

“Furthermore, this clan’s weapon refining inheritance has long lost the core inheritance of the Emperor’s Divine Ax.

The remaining inheritance today is only average. How can we have such an unpredictable spirit? "

the other side.

Zhenren Qian saw the suspicious look cast by the white-haired old man and quickly explained:

 “Brother Dao, this is wrong!”

"As the saying goes, there are still three thousand nails in a broken ship, not to mention that this clan is still a clan of immortals that was once extremely prosperous."

“As far as I know, the Taihuang Immortal Clan has an inherited treasure that possesses supreme power...”

 Hear this.

 The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzheng smiled coldly and immediately interrupted:

“Isn’t it the [Taihuang Lingding] that fellow Taoist said?”

“This is exactly the treasure!” Qian Zhenren nodded and said:

“But Brother Dao, please let me finish my words.”

“Ben Zhen just wants to see what tricks you can come up with with your mouth?”

 “Brother Dao, don’t be anxious!”

Qian Zhenren, who looked extremely calm, seemed to know why the white-haired old man suddenly became angry, but he did not immediately rush to explain. Instead, he asked:

“Looking at Brother Dao, I must have some knowledge of this clan, right?”

"good!"

 The white-haired old man with a calm expression nodded.

 See this.

Zhenren Qian didn’t care and continued:

“Fellow Taoist also knows that this tribe suffered a great disaster many years ago!

 Not only was the inherited treasure shattered, but many inheritances were also destroyed.

 It also contains the structural diagram of the inherited treasure.

But fellow Taoists know that the structural diagram of this family’s inherited treasure is recorded on a special animal skin. Although it has experienced great catastrophes, it has been preserved! "

 “Is it difficult to do...”

 Although the white-haired old man didn't finish what he said, the meaning behind it was extremely obvious.

 Zhenren Qian smiled and nodded:

 “Just as Brother Dao thought!”

"That's right! The spiritual barrier that I mentioned is on the incomplete structure diagram of the magic weapon."

“And the core spirit is still there, but because the structural diagram of the magic weapon is incomplete, it cannot be refined again!”

“As long as Brother Dao is willing to pay a big price, I believe that the Taihuang family will definitely let Brother Dao make a copy.”

"real?"

 “Of course it’s true!”

 Zhenren Qian replied affirmatively.

at this time.

 The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzheng suddenly showed an expression of extreme suspicion and sneered:

"Yeah?"

“Fellow Taoist, tell me, brother Wei, how do you know about such secret things?”

“By the way, please don’t tell me. You learned this accidentally. Matters like this, which are related to the inheritance of a family, are one of the highest secrets.

Let alone ordinary people, there are probably only a few people from the Taihuang clan, right?

 How can I believe you? "

Facing this almost fatal problem, Qian Zhenzhen also knows what to do if he doesn’t give a reason?

Anyone would doubt it.

Especially related to a kind of natural and earthly treasure.

certainly.

This is just Mr. Qian’s idea of ​​using oneself to save others.

after all!

 For him, a kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure is already a precious spiritual object.

 This is true even for ordinary Jindan monks.

so!

 The answer to this question must satisfy his brother.

 Otherwise.

The other party is likely to regret it.

 When he thought about the lost spiritual materials, he also knew that this problem could not be avoided.

However, this involves an old incident between him and someone from the Taihuang Immortal Clan.

 It is also the lost youth.

This is also one of the few secrets that he cannot reveal to the outside world.

otherwise.

 He needs to face the pursuit of the Taihuang Clan, and even the person from the Taihuang Immortal Clan will be affected by this.

"Hi!"

"Why did you get involved in this matter in a moment of urgency just for a mere natural treasure?"

 Thinking of this, Master Qian immediately regretted it.

However, at this point, he can’t do it without confirming it?

and!

Even if he didn't say anything, the man in front of him would definitely go to the Taihuang Immortal Clan to seek confirmation.

 After all, this old man has a master named Yuanying Zhenjun behind him, so naturally he is not afraid of the Taihuang family who are not afraid of the sunset.

 Suddenly.

Zhenren Qian’s eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something?

Huh?

Since you can't say it, just prove that what he said is true!

As long as he swears the oath of inner demons, this old man should not be asking for the truth.

Well, we have to ask him to keep it a secret so as not to affect that person.

Qian Zhenren, who had a clear mind, immediately explained his unexplainable difficulties to Mr. Baifa, and then asked Mr. Baifa to keep it secret.

Seeing Mr. Qian's rarely serious look, the white-haired old man nodded in agreement.

after all!

 He also just wanted to confirm the authenticity of this matter. As for other people's secrets, he was not so curious.

 Besides, the relationship between the two is pretty good.

but.

 One is one.

  Two is two.

The white-haired old man Cheng Buzheng will not easily trust the other person because of their familiar relationship.

 Even a small friendship boat may capsize at any time?

You also have to act according to the rules.

 So, you still have to make the big oath of the inner demon!

Although this is a bit unkind, it is also one of the secrets of ‘prolonging life’.

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