Several old monsters gave Yang Xiu another advice and left one after another.

"My friend Yang Xiu, in a few days, all sects will start sending people to the front line to kill monsters, and the rest will return,"

Before Xue Kui left, he called Yang Xiu aside and smiled and said with a smile: "I will invite Tianshu Pavilion to visit before leaving. You can come together at that time."

Yang Xiu naturally agreed, Xue Kui patted Yang Xiu on the shoulder with satisfaction, and then said goodbye to Min Qingshan and left, leaving only Min Qingshan and the three of them.

"It's getting late, so we'll talk about this today,"

Min Qingshan said kindly towards Yang Xiu: "My friend Yang Xiu, are you interested in coming to our Yulingzhai as a guest? I will serve as a kind hospitality."

Several old monsters were so enthusiastic, and Yang Xiu was a little flattered, completely subverting the high-level cultivator's impression of a cold-hearted person in Yang Xiu's heart.

Yang Xiu's expression remained unchanged, and he still replied respectfully: "I am honored. One day I will talk to my master and Uncle Liu and visit us together."

Min Qingshan smiled slightly, nodded to the few people before leaving behind the wind.

Until the shadow of Yang Xiu and the others could not be seen on the ground, the entourage following Min Qingshan said: "Elder, Yang Xiu must have a secret. Why don't we go directly to Liu Wenzhong and ask him to come here, so we can't be snatched away by Xue Kui!"

"Haha, don't worry, Old Monster Xue doesn't have that ability,"

Min Qingshan twisted his beard and smiled happily, "Don't you see that this kid will never leave the Tianshu Pavilion. Instead, he wants me to get closer to Lin Shuangchen and Liu Wenzhong. This is also good. Old Zhuji is a generation of masters, and there are few books in the world that can calculate the geometric calculus. If the Tianshu Pavilion can be included in the alliance, it will be natural to gather Yang Xiu."

"The elder is far-sighted, I can't wait." The follower immediately gave him a beautiful flattery.

...

The same old monsters had long made Liu Xian and Zhang Wan stunned - are they still the noble Qihai Cultivator? Legend has it that these masters are all cruel and ruthless people who are murdering without blinking. When did they value the younger generation so much?

Watching Min Qingshan and others disappear from a distance, Liu Xian hurriedly came over and hugged Yang Xiu's neck, and roared: "Hurry up and confess, how did you discover the spirit stone just now, why don't you take a few more pieces!"

"Get out, you think it's an ordinary stone, and you'll get a few more pieces."

Yang Xiu glared at Liu Xian and said angrily: "There are thousands of stones there. I just saw this after I walked around twice."

Liu Xian yelled, looked around and continued, "The top-grade spirit stone! Why is that old guy cheap? Someone plotted against you and asked your master to settle the score with him. It would be a waste to send the spirit stone out like this..."

Yang Xiu Xiaoxiao did not respond. Throwing a top-grade spirit stone like this is not just for revenge. The specific function takes time to slowly test it.

Yang Xiu didn't say much about how to identify the original ore of Lingshi. Liu Xian directly ignored Zhang Wan's earnest gaze and did not ask too much as before. Even brothers would not tell each other about this kind of thing. Liu Xian grew up in a merchant family since childhood, so he naturally understood this truth.

The three of them couldn't carry so many spirit stones, so they led the shopkeepers from the market to return along the same road to get the spirit stones. They had just left Tangkou Town and saw a corpse hanging next to the woods on the roadside from afar. The crowds of people watching the fun pointed and surrounded them.

The thin man hung on the branch was naked and blue all over, especially the terrifying face. If he didn't look carefully, he would think he was a dummy. When Yang Xiu walked by, he pretended to take a casual look and confirmed that the deceased was the disciple of Fengyanshan who had previously plotted against him, so he went directly over the crowd and rushed to his residence.

The shopkeeper behind him was very talkative, and when he saw this scene, he started chatting with the three of them.

"It's people from Fengyoushan. I don't know who these people have offended again. People from this sect specialize in assassination and often do things to commit money and kill people. Even ordinary people in the world don't let go. Many shops in the market have suffered. These really have cultivated the ruthless immortal path to the extreme. It's hateful... You guys who have not been practicing immortals for a long time. In the future, people who meet Fengyoushan should stay away from them..."

Yang Xiu smiled, knowing that such a person who secretly had malicious intentions would kill him to warn him. From the beginning, he would be afraid of being beaten and afraid of the other party, so that the other party would no longer dare to poke his head.

...

For Liu Wenzhong, there are so many surprises today.

First, the elder of Fanjing Mountain Xue Kui came to visit, and then several other famous sects sent people to deliver famous posts and invited the people from Tianshu Pavilion to attend the party. Finally, Min Qingshan from Yulingzhai appeared again and tactfully expressed his intention to meet with Mr. Zhuji to Liu Wenzhong.

Lin Shuangchen followed Fanjingshan's team to the border patrol and kill monsters, which was a warm-up before the war. Not long after he came back, he had not changed his military uniform and was sitting opposite Liu Wenzhong and drinking tea. The quiet fragrance of tea filled the entire room.

Yang Xiu likes to dissolve the crystals of sweet leaf clover into tea and drink them. Now Lin Shuangchen has gradually fallen in love with this kind of sweet and bitter tea flavor, and he has to add some every time.

"This kid..." Liu Wenzhong stared at the stack of famous posts in his hand, shook his head and sighed.

"Senior brother, are you worried that Yang Xiu will cause trouble if he is too arrogant?"

Lin Shuangchen said with some concern: "It's better to let him be confined for a few days and wait for the team to set off and go back on the spiritual boat. None of these old monsters can be with you? If you have evil thoughts..."

"Haha, junior sister, you're thinking a little. Yang Xiu's cultivation is low and his mind is faster than anyone else. Although he doesn't know what method he used to do these two things, I can be sure that he did this for the Tianshu Pavilion."

"Oh? Where did you start?" Lin Shuangchen said in confusion.

"Healing the dragon turtle and identifying the original ore of the spirit stone. You can pick out any of this ability to get a good background in a famous sect like Fanjing Mountain. Yang Xiu firmly rejected the invitation from the side, and these people will naturally put their ideas on you, and I even the head of the sect. This is an excellent opportunity for Tianshu Pavilion to have a good relationship with these famous sects. Last time the Xianmo Sect almost took the first place in Tongzhou, I guess that boy Yang Xiu had already noticed something."

Lin Shuangchen frowned slightly, feeling a little disbelief. When they get along with each other, they can’t tell that Yang Xiu is scheming, and they are quite clever. Thinking of this, Lin Shuangchen whispered: “It shouldn’t be, but my disciple Yang Xiu is definitely true to his loyalty to the sect.”

"His loyalty never belongs to the Tianshu Pavilion,"

Liu Wenzhong shook his head slightly, lowered his head to stare at the water mist rising in the teacup, and said, "Maybe he is to repay my life-saving grace, maybe it is to consider your master-disciple friendship, or even simply because Liu Xian is in the Tianshu Pavilion, but the real reason is definitely not for the Tianshu Pavilion. Haven't you noticed that he is indifferent to all the things in the Tianshu Pavilion."

"Last month, nearly 100 disciples of the Xianmo Sect and our Sect died and injured. All the new disciples went to participate in the war, but he was indifferent and led the old horse to eat grass by the river. The disciples of the two sects could not see his shadow during several calligraphy and poetry meetings."

"And once the people around him are involved, he will become extremely sensitive and decisive. This time he seemed to be rashly showing his own trump card. I am afraid that the Tianshu Pavilion will have a tendency to collapse. I know that you and I will not betray the master's sect, so I thought of finding some allies for the Tianshu Pavilion."

The more Lin Shuangchen listened, the more confused he became, and he still didn't believe it: "Senior Brother, are you sure?"

Liu Wenzhong nodded and looked at the famous post in his hand and thoughtfully.

Before leaving, the head of the sect said that today's turmoil is changing, and a drastic change is coming soon. After the Tiantian Conference is over, Tianshu Pavilion will usher in a large-scale rest. It would be better if you can have a good relationship with Fanjing Mountain and Yulingzhai at this time.

Just how did Yang Xiu do the secrets of treating spiritual turtles, observing sand and setting spirit stones? Does Yang Xiu have any secrets he doesn’t know?

...

After practicing as usual every day, Yang Xiu spent most of his time preparing new spiritual ink, and the power of the Taoist talisman was to a higher level. If the current spiritual explosion talisman is used properly, its power will definitely be beyond imagination.

Unfortunately, this thing is too destructive. All the precious materials you cherish when hunting spirit beasts will be destroyed. All you can get is messy corpse fragments.

After practicing the mountain palm and the mountain-sliding sword in the morning, Yang Xiu took out the medicine bought from the market and carefully applied it to the White Deer Sword. It is said that magic weapons can be psychic. Now Yang Xiu slowly wiped the sword body, looking at the transparent sword blade in the black, his love in his heart became even more.

Every time Liu Xian saw the White Deer Sword, he would get the treasure in his hand. No more than ten disciples in the early stage of body tempering in the Tianshu Pavilion had magic weapons. But Yang Xiu, a formal disciple who became a monk, got the sword early, which made people couldn't help but envy and hate.

Yang Xiu patiently wiped the sword and vaguely heard footsteps outside the yard. He looked up and saw the figure walking into the yard gate. He smiled and said, "Senior Brother Wu, why are you free to come here~"

The person coming was Wu Kun. After the disbandment of the Wild Adventure Team, the five of them were in contact with each other. However, I heard that Lu Tiantu and Wu Kun went to the back mountain of Fanjing Mountain to hunt a while ago, and the two sides had not met for a while.

"Come here to see you, I'm stuck in the yard all day and don't know what I'm busy with,"

Wu Kun strode into the yard, glanced at the white deer sword in Yang Xiu's hand, then looked up at the room and asked, "Is Liu Xian here?"

Yang Xiu shook his head and smiled, "I went shopping with Zhang Wan. I can't even see anyone during the day."

"Young people, it's the time to mix oil in honey,"

Wu Kun showed a "I understand" expression, then took out a yellow porcelain bottle from his arms and placed it on the table, and said, "Give you a good thing."

Seeing Yang Xiu looking at him curiously, Wu Kun explained with a smile: "Last time in the wilderness experience, we have achieved such great gains thanks to you. So Lu Tiantu and I bought this together and gave it to you. Don't shirk it, it's all man, please accept it quickly."
Chapter completed!