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Chapter 81: Realization

The moment she turned around, the girl's face changed, and there was a real look of pleasure in her faint smile.

After counting the children in, this trip to find the "Heavenly Classic Taoist Sutra" has added some more guarantees.

After all, outside the town, the rules that are taken seriously are too different.

After everything has been arranged, Ning Wuxin doesn’t have to be distracted and think about it anymore. As for what Fu Li said, it is like Old Man Fu is actually planning a big picture. Perhaps there is a shocking "conspiracy", but what does it have to do with her?

Where both of them have concerns about each other, they have enemies that need to be dealt with, and they will only secretly "work together" things. At least before there is no inevitable conflict of interests, they are still half an ally. It is too late to use each other, so how can they destroy each other?

After leaving the town, the road is facing the sky, go one side and take more precautions.

When Ning Wuxin returned to Baotong Lane, the old man was squatting in the bookstore smoking a dry cigarette. Looking at the dark sky, everything that happened in the Huang family's ancestral home could not be hidden from him. As for why he didn't come forward in person, one felt ashamed of his granddaughter, and the other was indeed inconvenient to appear in Jiuqu Lane.

Once he stepped on his foot, he would attract some gaze. Therefore, for so many years, he did not dare to approach him.

Seeing the girl walking away with the sword box in her arms, the old man sighed that the girl had a vicious look and asked with a smile: "Do you know the origin of this wooden sword box?" He and the ancestor of the Huang family were not the tall boy. After a while, if he had not known that she had just left for this sword box, she would have lived in vain for hundreds or thousands of years.

Ning Wuxin nodded first, then shook his head, and smiled, "I only know that the material of this sword box is the extremely rare 'dachun wood'. As for the origin of the sword box itself, I don't know, what? Senior Fu knows?" The girl was three-pointedly curious.

As a result, after hesitating for a moment, Old Man Fu shook his head and said it was a thing of the past, but it was meaningless to say it.

Of course, the old man was not too stingy, so he gave an evaluation to the wooden sword box.

For example, although this sword box only has an empty shell and has not been refined, an ordinary wooden sword box is only made of rare. It has a fire of "eight thousand years are spring, eight thousand years are autumn", which has survived to this day. Although the warm-raising flying swords are unknown, they are still priceless and have a strong ability to warm-raising flying swords. If you can find a master of refining and tempering, you may not have the opportunity to be promoted to spiritual treasures and become a "outer dantian" for warm-raising flying swords. At that time, the value of this thing is enough to make the sword cultivators in the world envy.

It is said to be a spiritual treasure, but its actual value is not worse than a Taoist weapon.

After all, Dachun is an ancient immortal tree. Even if there are still many in this world, it will not be too many. All the forces that shock the world.

Looking at the old man's envious look, the girl curled her lips and sneered: "You still have to say this?"

Very dissatisfied with him saying a lot of nonsense.

After talking, the old and the young entered the bookstore one after another. The tall and thin boy from the Mou family was not in the bookstore. Ning Wuxin asked casually. The old man didn't glance at the girl sitting on the stone bench and said dissatisfied: "The uneasy yellow-haired boy, let me rush back to his Mou family."

He said that, but he was actually giving in to Ning Wuxin. Both of them knew this very clearly, but no one had just exposed it. Seeing this, Ning Wuxin smiled and mocked the old man, "The old senior really doesn't plan to wake him up with a stick? If you break through the word "love" and change someone else, he might be broken in a few seconds. When it comes to me, I think it's probably not easy for him to cross it."

On the way of Tao, the word "love" is not as simple as in the world, but can also be caused by love. Sometimes, some people easily walk over, while others are trapped in this word directly. If an elder with a high level of cultivation gives a wake-up call, the simplest thing is, and if you want to step over, the best way is to cut the mess with her like her!

The old man glanced at her again and said angrily: "You are blind and your heart is dark. If this kid likes you, I'm afraid he's just like you, he's blind."

But he only said these words, which had nothing to do with what Ning Wuxin said, and obviously he didn't want to get involved in this issue.

It can be seen that the old man is very confident and doesn't care. After all, this level is ultimately due to the greater benefits of breaking the mirror.

In other words, this is a test given to the young man by the old man to consider and train the nature of his disciple.

After a rain, when the early summer wind blew, most of the bluestone slabs under the patio were dry. The old man simply sat on the ground and waited for Ning Wuxin to carefully put the "big baby" in his hand aside. Then he said seriously: "Have you decided to leave?"

Ning Wuxin nodded and said calmly: "A month later."

When the old man heard this, he suddenly felt a little sad and smiled, "It's good in one month. Let's go early, so I'll save you a lot of dreams..."

After a moment of silence, the old man took his gaze back and looked at the girl, "You are planning to go to the sword path when you choose this sword box? Very good, it's a neat and straightforward. Everything goes well, and you can cut it with one sword. I was still wondering what to exchange for, which will satisfy you, and I won't feel sorry for losing money too much, but now I have made a decision."

As he said that, the old man rubbed his clothes and waited to raise his head again, there was an "wine brew" in his hand and a jade slip. Without waiting for Ning Wuxin to react, the moment the jade slip appeared, with a wave of his finger, the jade slip turned into a stream of light and stuck to her eyebrows.

As the information quickly sucked into my mind, the old man narrowed his eyes and slowly revealed the origin of the jade slip. "This is a cave of ancient sword cultivator I had explored when I was young. I had reached the last level. Unfortunately, I was not going to be a swordsman, and I had no chance of this inheritance, so I couldn't take it away. Now hundreds of years have passed, and I don't know whether this inheritance has been obtained, but you little girl don't think I am taking advantage of you. The ancient sword cultivator's inheritance is rare in this world. If it is spread, let alone the Yashan Sword Sect, even the Dongyuan Sword Sect in the Tianxuan Zhongzhou will be jealous. If it is taken away, you can only blame your bad luck. If it is still there, everyone will be happy."

This does not count the crisis contained in the trial.

All in all, it depends on luck.

The moment Ning Wuxin flashed in his mind, the information of this "Ancient Sword Cultivation Inheritance Cave" flashed, and ripples in his heart lake suddenly rippled.

She couldn't help but sigh again that the clever fate of the world was really bloody. The place where the old man revealed was the most likely place where the Tianjie Taoist scriptures were inherited. Just when she was immersed in some of the inheritance levels and passing skills pointed out by Old Man Fu, the old man had already thrown the wine in his hand on the stone table.

Ning Wuxin immediately came to his senses, glanced at the old man, and sneered: "Senior Fu just sent me away like this? Are you making a fuss?"

The old man couldn't help laughing and scolding, and finally said angrily: "I said I didn't know if I was taken away, but the harshness of this inheritance trial is also in Nanyan, a small place. The sword art is not obvious and the martial arts do not exist. Not to mention that there are only a handful of cultivators who can temper their body to the third level of martial arts before the golden elixir, they are not easily encountered. In Nanyan, it's rare to see it for a hundred years. What are you still dissatisfied with?!"

Seeing that the girl was still trying to mess around, Old Man Fu slid her skin and cramps from him, and did not give her a chance to speak. He pointed to the wine bag, "Have you heard of it in the small town wine shop? This wine can help you withstand the danger of skin and cramps and cutting flesh and bones three times. Of course, if you can carry it by yourself and keep this wine for the purpose of stepping into the sword path to temper the body, it will have endless wonderful uses and will be endless to benefit from it in the future."

"These two things are the reward for you to hide your actions for Fu Li, and the other is a plea. As for the soul of your old celebrity in the Ning family, I am willing to bid for you to exchange for the opportunity of the other two small towns."

Hearing this, the laughter on the girl's face gradually restrained. She looked at the sparse stars outside the courtyard and finally nodded, which was considered as an agreement.

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