With a lot of thoughts in his heart, Lin Qingyu was calmly greeting everyone on his face.

When everyone was in front of the savior, they wanted to be grateful, so they all came forward and greeted each other enthusiastically.

Lin Qingyu has always been too lazy to deal with such things, but he is not able to leave with his sleeves, so he greets them one by one again.

Even the little prince, a child under ten years old, said solemnly: "It is up to the Taoist priest to take action by righteousness. Only by escaping the clutches and surviving can the Taoist priest be rewarded by the way."

Seeing the little prince's appearance like a little adult, Lin Qingyu couldn't help laughing and smiled gently: "Young brother, don't care about it. It's serious to be able to recover from the wounds."

He turned to everyone and said, "Don't be so polite, you're so tired, it's more comfortable to be casual."

The other people were all unconventional people. When they heard this, they all said, and sat down in the yard.

Qingqing served the tea, and everyone drank and chatted, and the atmosphere gradually became warmer.

Everyone couldn't help but be curious. After all, practicing in this world is too difficult. Even if there are foundation-building monks, they are probably just hidden old guys, and they still have to run out of their lifespan.

Lin Qingyu is so young, but his cultivation is far beyond everyone, which is confusing.

But after all, this kind of secret is related to others' own secrets, and everyone knows the right way and does not ask too much.

But he seemed a little more enthusiastic about the Yiqi Pill I took before. He thought that the pill was rare, but it was not impossible to trade it.

It would be fine for Master Ikkyu, but he had already been preparing to enjoy his old age and was very calm.

But Taoist Simu and Jiale are more eager. After all, they are not old. Taoist Simu has just become more confused and Jiale is less than twenty years old. They are still a little eager to improve their cultivation.

However, Lin Qingyu was about to disappoint the two of them. In the main world, the Qi Yi Pill is just a low-level pill used by monks to restore true energy and relieve injuries.

If you want to improve your cultivation, it may be possible, but it is only for people below the foundation building, the effect is minimal.

The reason why several people felt that their cultivation level had increased was that they were in a state where they could not improve their cultivation level for too long, and they were surprised even after a sudden improvement.

Moreover, there are only two bottles of Yiqi Danlin Qingyu, which are still left by Baishan Sanren.

Everyone wanted it, but Lin Qingyu was also very stingy and would not take it out any longer.

As for the remaining bottle, there were four left inside. Looking at the longing eyes of everyone, Lin Qingyu was not good at giving him any chance.

Therefore, he smiled bitterly and said, "Forget it, I am not a merciless person, but the elixir is precious, and I am not a waste. If a few fellow Taoists need it, we will have a barter deal."

When Taoist Master Simu heard this, he was overjoyed to the outsider: "Okay, what fellow Taoist said is so true. Let's use things to make things happen, and the fellow Taoist says to see what you need."

Lin Qingyu looked at Taoist priest four eyes and smiled faintly.

After a while, Taoist Master Simu realized that he thought that he had such a high level of cultivation, he probably wouldn't look down on ordinary things.

I couldn't help but think about it, and suddenly stood up and returned to the house. After a while, I took out a big handful of things. I spread out in front of Lin Qingyu and said, "Fellow Daoist chooses whatever he wants, and you can take them away."

After saying that, he looked at Lin Qingyu with a gaze, looking so pitiful.

However, no matter how pitiful Taoist Master Simu was, Lin Qingyu was still indifferent and just focused on looking at the objects in front of him.

I don’t know what Taoist Master Simu belongs to. Lin Qingyu only saw that there were all that in front of him. Lin Qingyu could not even recognize some things.

Taoist Simu was very sensible, so he quickly introduced Lin Qingyu one by one.

The Taoist Master Simu picked up a ball of bright red thread and spitted at Lin Qingyu: "Fellow Taoist, this Pure Yang Lock is tempered by the blood of ninety-nine big roosters with strong qi and blood, and it has extremely high damage to ghosts."

Lin Qingyu shook his head lightly, thinking that if he continued to introduce this, he didn't know when it would take him to take out a pink bone-shaped thing from it, and asked, "I dare to ask fellow Taoist, what is this?"

Taoist Simu looked at it and suddenly said, "Ah, this is what I met a little fox who was not open on my way back a while ago. I planned to steal my guest and let me kill it. This is her charming bone."

After hearing this, Lin Qingyu looked at it carefully again, but still felt that it was useless to him, so he let it go.

This thing is too erratic. Although the information left by the Three Treasures Ruyi is included, it is just a note. After all, this thing is of no use.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Qingyu took out a Sanqing bell full of copper rust from a pile of things, picked it up and looked at it, and found that the tongue inside was gone.

However, Lin Qingyu used his spiritual sense to explore it and found that there were traces of the existence of the ban on it. Although it was beyond recognition, it could barely see that in the lossless state, there were at least nearly thirty levels of the Earth Evil ban.

Lin Qingyu couldn't help but weigh it and found that the pile of things was just the three-clear bells. Therefore, he took it out and decided to accept it.

But after all, it is a broken magic weapon. Lin Qingyu always feels that he is a little loss. He will take time to repair it after taking it back, and he can't help but sigh.

Taoist Simu also saw Lin Qingyu's hesitation. Thinking that Taoist Tianxin was really kind and barely took the most broken one among the good things, for fear of taking advantage of him, he gritted his teeth and took out an old thread-bound book from his arms.

Seeing this, Lin Qingyu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He just mentioned some secrets of martial arts and skills, but he was the one he had the most.

But when he saw the Master Simu's face hurt, he couldn't help but be curious, so he took it and looked it over and saw it little by little.

The book is only a dozen thin pages, and it is written in a bunch of messy fonts like a spider crawling away, so I can't bear to look at it.

After holding back and watching, Lin Qingyu was surprised to find that this was actually a secret technique that was never found in the Three Treasures, so he began to take it seriously.

I thought while watching, but after only a dozen pages, I read them for nearly an hour. When I came to my senses, I couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

He actually looked at the other person's things, and now he had to change them if he didn't change them. Moreover, Lin Qingyu felt that his mere four Qi-invigorating pills were not enough to exchange for this secret technique.

Therefore, he was embarrassed and couldn't help but be honest with Taoist Simu: "Fellow Taoist this secret technique is extremely precious. The value of just four Qi Yi Dan is far from offset. Fellow Taoist can see what else you want. I can make it a compensation."

Taoist Simu did not expect that there was an unexpected surprise, so he smiled happily: "Is that so? Then the more Qi Yi Dan, the better? Fellow Taoist, how many can I change."

After pondering for a while, Lin Qingyu couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Fellow Taoist this is a difficult task for me. Even if I give it to you, it is not enough to match this secret technique."

After hesitating for a moment, he said decisively: "Let me do this, I have a bottle of Qi Yi Dan, totaling nine pieces, all for fellow Taoists. In addition, I will help fellow Taoists make a jade talisman that can send out all my strength to attack. I wonder if it's good?"

Taoist Simu did not agree with him, so he naturally responded happily.

The two completed the transaction, and then Lin Qingyu did not forget to instruct: "The Qi Yi Pill is not a special pill to improve your cultivation. It is usually the most appropriate to take it after being injured, but it is a bit wasteful to use it to enhance your cultivation."

Master Simu nodded in understanding, but said helplessly: "I naturally know that the world is not the same as before. It's better not to say it. The three senior brothers Shi Jian, Lin Fengjiu and Lin Fengjiao have barely touched the threshold for foundation building. We, the junior brothers, don't talk about it."

Although he heard a few familiar names, Lin Qingyu had already thought about going back, so he naturally suppressed his curiosity.

After all, the few things I have experienced have long been compared to the original ones, and I don’t know how many magical changes have been made. I should stop wandering outside and go back to practice hard.

Moreover, the secret technique I just obtained is considered timely rain, and it can be used by you to give you multiple ways of retreat.

After spending more than half a day, Lin Qingyu helped Taoist Master Simu to create a jade talisman that can inspire three black water demon sword energy. Is it powerful? It is not as powerful as the Baishan Sanren's evil sword energy talisman, but it is enough for Taoist Master Simu to use it.

The next morning.

Lin Qingyu told everyone that he wanted to leave, so he naturally tried to keep him, especially Fan Ye, who was the only one who could come here to meet his old friends.

He even pulled Lin Qingyu and asked him to stay for a few more days, otherwise he would not know if it was possible to see him again.

Lin Qingyu felt a faint sense of parting, and his heart was slightly turbulent, but he could still calm down quickly, so he comforted everyone calmly: "The banquets that all over the world are all people who practice, so why should you do this?"

After hearing this, the few people stopped trying to keep him, but only saw Mr. Fan jogging back to the room, taking out Lin Qingyu's sword talisman and the mourning stick and pushing it over, regardless of Lin Qingyu's expression of being open to speak.

He glared and said, "If the old man said it to you, take it away quickly and don't put it in front of me. The old man with ragged talismans will be kept as a souvenir, which is also considered as a money for you to exchange for this mourning stick."

After saying that, he didn't care whether Lin Qingyu replied or not, and turned around and returned to the room.

Looking at Fan Ye's back, Lin Qingyu couldn't help but feel silent, then smiled and said helplessly: This old man is quite arrogant.

The other few people were naturally not pretentious. Seeing that Lin Qingyu had decided to leave, they no longer tried to keep him. They just said goodbye and hoped that they would be well.

Lin Qingyu nodded to everyone and then used the willow catkins to follow the wind to move away quickly, leaving only a smaller and smaller back view for everyone.

Until he was far away from everyone, Lin Qingyu stopped and communicated with the Three Jewels in the sea of ​​consciousness, which felt like he was when he came.

When Lin Qingyu came to his senses, he had already returned to his old and inappropriate Taoist temple.

However, the golden nest and silver nest are not as good as their own dog nest. I haven’t noticed it before, but when I suddenly came back, I felt a rare sense of security here.

Lin Qingyu couldn't help but smile. Sure enough, he was still more suitable to stay at home.

He didn't want to pay attention to how long the main world had passed. Lin Qingyu stretched and returned to the room as if he was very tired. He fell asleep.
Chapter completed!