"Don't blame me for saying too much. Old man, please tell me, have you opened the stalls after you come here to set up a stall?" Ulu smiled, didn't care, and said.

"This..." As soon as the blind old man opened his mouth, his stomach was out of place.

Obviously, not only did he not open, but he couldn't even fill his stomach.

Seeing this, Ulu laughed silently and wanted to get some money for him, but he only had spirit stones on his body. He wanted to get some dry food, but he only had elixirs on his body.

"Old man, I don't have money here, only a pot of wine. If you don't mind, please have a drink." Ulu thought for a while and said.

His wine is naturally a fairy wine with abundant spiritual power. Just drink one cup to prolong the old man's life, and it is naturally no problem to use it to fill his stomach. Of course, you cannot drink too much, otherwise the body of the mortal body will not be able to withstand it.

"There is wine? If only there is some meat." The blind old man was delighted when he heard this, and then he said a little disappointed.

"Then wait a moment," Ulu said.

After saying that, he turned around and left the stall, and came back a while later. He had already added a bag of oil paper in his hand, which was wrapped in a large piece of animal meat, which he had just returned to pick up.

"Old man, this flesh and blood are strong and the intensity of this wine is high. Do not eat too much, and keep it for eating slowly." Ulu put the wine and meat in front of the blind old man and reminded him.

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Oh, don't leave. Old man, I have always kept my trust and righteousness, and never ate it in vain. However, I don't have money to give you, so I will give you a divination for you for free. How about it?" The blind old man said quickly when he heard the movement.

"It's just some wine and meat, old man, you don't have to care." Ulu turned around and waved his hand, and smiled.

"Hey, what's the difference between Bai Kezhi's food and begging for food? Boy, don't break my rules. You gave me this wine and meat today. You can also divine this hexagram, and you can also divine it if you don't divine it." The blind old man suddenly raised his voice and shouted.

When Ulu heard this, she thought to herself that she was still a strange temper, but she didn't intend to pay attention and turned around and wanted to leave.

"You are a trapped beast, and you can leave today, but you can leave tomorrow?" At this time, the slightly sarcastic voice of the blind old man suddenly came from behind.

Ulu's body suddenly stiffened and could no longer take steps.

After a while, he returned to the blind old man and squatted down, staring at the shriveled and dark face, full of confusion.

The blind old man ignored him, picked up the wine pot and took a sip, and his dry body trembled comfortably.

Then, he raised his hand and threw it away, and somewhere he took out a broken bowl with a missing mouth, which fell into the middle of the black cloth painted with a star map.

What surprised Ulu was that there was a bowl of water full of water in the bowl, but there was no overflow.

Ulu looked at this bowl of water, and then looked at the blind old man, which was a little unclear.

"Put the index finger into the bowl, put the left hand innate, put the left hand in the first place." The blind old man seemed to notice Ulu's hesitation and said.

Ulu already knew that the person in front of him might not be an ordinary person, so he subconsciously pointed his index finger in the broken bowl as he said, so that his fingertips could be immersed in the water.

The blind old man raised his hand and pulled at the edge of the broken bowl, and immediately made a "buzzing" sound.

Immediately afterwards, the water in the broken bowl began to move rhythmically, stirring up waves of water splashes and ripples. On the black cloth of the seemingly ordinary star map, stars lit up one after another.

Ulu looked surprised, but the old man's low muttering sound came from his ear:

"The stars are divided into Yizhen and bullfighting, and their ambitions are different.

The Immortal Palace in Jianggong is seen from afar, and it is pitiful and difficult to get out of it.

Even if there is a ladder climbing the clouds, it is impossible to walk in deep mud.

If you want to escape and be free, the immortals and demons will have no nature in their own sect."

When his voice stopped, Ulu suddenly came back to his senses, and was already sweating profusely.

"Senior." He murmured, but the scenery in front of him changed instantly.

The hustle and bustle of pedestrians and stalls around him disappeared. The sun instantly turned into night, and a lonely moon hung high above his head, and he appeared on the top of a mountain with misty mist.

On the top of the mountain, there was still the star map in front of him, and the dark and shriveled old man sitting opposite him was still the dark and shriveled blind man.

"I don't know who master is, why do you enlighten me here today?" Ulu stood up and clasped his fists, but found that he had returned to his original appearance at some point.

"No one is human, no immortal, no demon, no demon, your situation is bad." The blind old man did not look like a fairy-like appearance. He grabbed the beast meat with one hand and ate it with the wine pot in the other hand.

He pretended that he hadn't heard Ulu's question at all.

"As the senior said, I can't help myself." Ulu said with a wry smile.

"But there is still salvation." The blind old man shook the wine pot and said casually.

Seeing that the wine seemed to have been drunk, he curled his lips and threw it away casually.

"I would like to ask for advice from my seniors." Ulu said with surprise when she heard this.

While speaking, he quickly took out another pot of fairy wine and handed it over.

"Yes, for your wine portion, I'll tell you a false thought." The blind old man grabbed the wine pot, opened the bottle cap and sniffed it, nodded with satisfaction, and said.

"Thank you, senior, I wonder what kind of practice this Void Thought is?" Ulu thanked first and then asked.

"What do you do if you ask so much? You'll know if you try it." The blind old man said too lazy to explain.

When Ulu heard this, he stopped talking and waited for the blind old man to tell the story.

After he had a few sips of wine, he began to teach the martial arts of "The Practice of Void Thoughts". His voice was like an echo, and it buzzed in Ulu's ears.

At first, Ulu could still hear what he was saying, but after a while, the sound became more and more blurry and ethereal, and could not be heard clearly.

But for some reason, Ulu felt that under the guidance of this sound, the mana in his body began to run along a special path.

This is completely different from the various techniques he practiced in the past. It seems that all the magic power avoided the main meridians such as the twelve main meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians. The sword was just like a detour, following the subtle meridians.

Immediately afterwards, the demonic energy in his body also moved, and the magic power of the Nascent Soul cultivator who did not belong to him also moved, and then the blood-colored crystal stone between his eyebrows also lit up.

Ulu only felt that the mixed power was moving at the same time, and his body seemed to be about to burst.

This is true. His body showed a series of blood-red cracks like magma, and it was indeed on the verge of collapse.

But as he endured it with great endurance, the power that seemed to be about to explode finally gradually subsided, and all kinds of powers continued to return to peace, and there were signs of the sea embracing all rivers and returning to the same place.

At this time, the blind old man had completed his preaching, and he seemed to be able to sense the changes in Ulu, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Such a tenacious mind is most suitable to be the successor of my robe and mantle. It's a pity...ah..."

Halfway through the words, it turned into a heavy sigh.

"But if you pass on your virtual thought skills, you can be considered half of your teacher. With this method, the more complicated you learn and gain in the future, the more conducive it will be to practice. I just hope that you will not change your original intention!" The blind old man sighed and said.

When he finished speaking, Ulu had already quickly learned about this method.

With a cool air everywhere in the meridians, the beard is like a proud glass, and the summer strongly eats the horse, and the city is full of silence.

The various forces in his body began to calm down and quickly gathered together, but they gradually reunited, but they no longer had the intention of refuting each other.

The blind old man looked at Ulu, who was gradually calming down with empty eyes, put away his wine pot, nodded with satisfaction, turned around and took a step towards the distance, and his figure merged into the void and disappeared in an instant.

Ulu was already in a quiet valley, still immersed in cultivation, without knowing about it.

...

Outside the main hall of Changchun Temple, a long list of Wuyue Sect disciples held a plate of food, with roast chicken, lamb legs, grilled fish and other delicacies placed on it, which were continuously delivered into the hall.

In the main hall, there was a big round table, and a blood-haired man in animal skin sat next to the table, bringing plates of delicious food into his mouth and having a feast.

This man's skin was dark and shiny, as if it was made of stainless steel. Although he was not big, he gave people the feeling of a ferocious beast in the wilderness.

"Master Xue Li, what do you think?" The Blood Demon Ancestor stood beside him and asked with a respectful look on his face.

The Witch Moon God was also in the hall, but he sat far away, with a calm expression, but his eyes were a little impatient.

"The taste is too light, but it has a unique flavor." Xue Li threw a roast chicken into his mouth and said vaguely.

The Blood Demon Ancestor was quite satisfied when he saw Xue Li, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"How is the situation of breaking the boundary and turning into the air formation?" Xue Li suddenly stopped eating and asked.

"Kid Qibing Li, the star power needed to start the formation has already accumulated most of the time. It only took a lot of money to attract you to come, and it took more than ten days to fill it up." said the Blood Demon Ancestor.

"Very good. You must be on guard for the past ten days. You two are guarding near the formation yourself, so don't make any trouble!" Xue Li said.

"Yes." The Blood Demon Ancestor responded in a deep voice.

A hint of displeasure flashed in Wu Yue Shen's eyes, but he quickly disappeared and said nothing.

In his opinion, this bloody sharpness is just the middle stage of the Return to Void. He is so domineering to himself. His soul power has reached the middle stage of Yanwu, and he is vaguely approaching the late stage of Yanwu, and is not afraid of the other party.

"What? You Wu Yue God have any objections to the words of a certain family?" Xue Li seemed to feel something and turned to look at Wu Yue God.

"I obeyed the orders of Lord Demon Lord. You want to command me to do things. Let's get the orders of Lord Demon Lord first." Wu Yue Shen sneered, shook his sleeves and stood up, and walked outside.
Chapter completed!