Xu Xiaoshou tried his best to calm down and explained: "I did not damage the ancient books or jade slips, nor did I move the boxes randomly..."
"Don't be afraid, I won't take action against you." Mr. Sang smiled gently, "Those two guys were just passing by. In fact, I came to see you."
Xu Xiaoshou was even more panicked. He would rather the old man came to deal with him than to have this guy come with a purpose!
I got myself half to death last time, this time...
What good things can happen?
"Let me see what magical skill you chose." Old Sang stretched out his hand.
Xu Xiaoshou took out a fragment of the scroll from his arms, wondering what he wanted to do.
"Ten-segment sword fingers?"
Mr. Sang frowned as he took the broken scroll, "It's already damaged like this and you still choose it. Not to mention the tenth level, it would be great if you can cultivate it to the first level!"
As he spoke, he put away the fragments of the scroll. With a flick of his hand, a beautiful jade slip appeared.
Xu Xiaoshou:???
What do you mean, what is this old man going to do?
Give me back the scraps!
"Beautiful, isn't it?" Mr. Sang chuckled.
Xu Xiaoshou had a bad feeling in his heart, but what could he do? He could only nod!
"As long as it's beautiful, I made this specially for you and gave it to you!" Sang Lao stuffed the jade slip into his hand and raised his chin twice, "Take a look?"
I don’t want to see it!
I want the scraps!
"It's so beautiful." Xu Xiaoshou smiled and put the jade slip on his forehead, his thoughts sweeping away.
"Embers shine in the sky?"
My heart skipped a beat, this familiar word...
Ember photo?
To say that this has nothing to do with the "Jinzhao Fire Seed" he swallowed before, he didn't believe it!
Xu Xiaoshou couldn't pretend anymore and handed the jade slip back and said: "Senior, you think so highly of me. My qualifications are really very low. I only mastered one form of 'White Cloud Sword Technique' in three years. I'm afraid of this thing."
It’s impossible to learn.”
Mr. Sang waved his hands, looking unconcerned.
"It doesn't matter. You don't need any qualifications to learn this thing. As long as your body is strong enough and can withstand the scorching power of the 'Jinzhao Fire Seed'."
Xu Xiaoshou's whole body is not feeling well. The problem is that I don't want to resist!
I have a passive system, why suffer?
Isn’t it nice to slowly earn passive points? It’s a very scary thing to practice. If you’re not careful, you’ll be burned to ashes!
Old Sang pushed the jade slip back, grabbed his hand and felt it.
"Well, the first one has been refined pretty well. It's almost halfway through the process. I read you right!"
He turned his palm, and a familiar red seed appeared. It was hot and stuffed directly into Xu Xiaoshou's hand.
"When you go out later, register this spiritual skill, and then practice it well. If you are successful in practice, come back to me here."
The devil is looking for you!
I don’t want to see you for a damn moment!
Xu Xiaoshou's heart began to twitch, and that terrible pain seemed to reappear with the heat of the fire in his hand.
He feels that life cannot always be resigned, and sometimes it is necessary to resist.
"Senior, I don't want to eat this..."
call out!
Sang Lao flicked his finger, and another piece of fire was shot into Xu Xiaoshou's throat. He made a gurgling sound and swallowed it into his stomach.
"If you don't want to eat this one, you can keep it for later, and we'll eat the other one." The old man narrowed his eyes with a smile and said in a very gentle tone.
He continued to take out a jade bottle, carefully put the fire in Xu Xiaoshou's hand, handed it to him and said: "Don't be in a hurry, take your time."
Xu Xiaoshou staggered and collapsed to the ground, his face losing color.
That’s not what I meant!
I don’t want to eat even one!
He was completely confused. This wave of operations came off guard. This old man didn't have any of the demeanor of his predecessors. He was really screwed up.
As soon as the fire entered his stomach, Xu Xiaoshou didn't dare to mess around anymore, and immediately suspended it in the sea of qi, temporarily stabilizing it.
The heat in his body instantly surged, and his whole body turned red again.
Xu Xiaoshou leaned against the bookshelf, steam rising from his body, and the familiar severe pain reappeared, which was simply maddening.
"Under attack, passive value, +1."
"Under attack, passive value, +1."
"..."
Xu Xiaoshou knew that there would be a large wave of passive value gains, but he couldn't be happy.
This is the price of pain!
No!
It's severe pain!
If refining begins, it will be even more severe pain!
Didn’t I come to Lingzang Pavilion to choose spiritual skills? What happened...
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were distracted and his soul was lost.
Elder Sang ignored him and skillfully took out ten bottles of elixirs and placed them in front of him, which made Xu Xiaoshou's face twitch.
Red gold elixir?
Ten bottles?
Is that so...
He felt as if his destiny had been arranged.
"Get through it, the road ahead will be smooth, trust me!" The old man scratched his head and thought for a while, then took out a bottle of elixir and put it down again.
"Come on!"
"Remember, come here and find me after you succeed in cultivation." After saying this, the person disappeared.
"Being encouraged, passive value, +1."
Xu Xiaoshou sat there blankly, feeling that life had lost its meaning.
Why?
You worked your butt off to win the championship, but you can’t enter the inner courtyard?
After finally entering the Lingzang Pavilion again to select spiritual skills, but was forcibly arranged?
Xu Xiaoshou was puzzled. He felt that the world was deeply malicious to him.
"That's it, that's it..."
He registered the spiritual skills in despair and left the Lingzang Pavilion.
…
The inner court.
A certain spiritual address.
"Gulu, Gulu~"
The wine pot made of spiritual silver jade is boiling vigorously.
Lan Xinzi withdrew the blue flame in his hand, opened the lid of the pot, and the aroma of wine overflowed for a while.
She poured two cups, picked them up with her slender hands, moved lightly, and came to the man not far away who was practicing with his eyes closed.
"Young Master Zhang, this is the 'Zhuoxian Brew' just sent by the master of the family. Do you want to try it?" she asked tentatively.
Zhang Xinxiong opened his eyes, ended his cultivation state, and looked at the woman in front of him.
I have to say that Lan Xinzi is an absolutely beautiful person.
The long skirt is like a fairy, revealing the fragrant shoulders. Just a little application of pink and white can make the flowers eclipse.
"Your clothes fell off, put them on." Zhang Xinxiong looked away.
"Where did it fall off? This is how you wear these clothes..."
Lan Xinzi suddenly raised her red lips and said slyly: "I'm holding two wine glasses and I won't be able to do it for a while. How about you help me lift them?"
Zhang Xinxiong only stretched out his hand to grab the wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, and said, "Pick it up yourself."
Lan Xinzi rolled her eyes at him and didn't make any other move. She just leaned over to pour him wine and whispered, "There's another message from home."
"Speak nicely!" Zhang Xinxiong tilted his head and frowned, "What's wrong?"
"Your Ah Chong was killed. Do you think you can hide it?"
Lan Xinzi stretched her waist lazily, fully displaying her curvy figure in front of the man, and continued:
"The Wen family has gone crazy after receiving the news in the past two days, but they have no one in the Ling Palace, so they can only tell Mrs. Wen about the matter."
"My second mother, all you have to do is blow air on your father's pillow, and this message will be delivered to you, right?" She blew the wine in her glass, her beautiful eyes slanting towards the man, her eyes as seductive as silk.
Zhang Xinxiong sneered: "What does the Wen family's affairs have to do with me?"
"That's your cousin!"
"It's just trash with inferior skills."
"..."
Lan Xinzi couldn't answer the question for a while.