Chapter 30 The real person is invited, the crane head comes
Chapter 30 If the real person invites you, the crane will come.
Author: Steamed Bun Lychee
Chapter 30 If the real person invites you, the crane will come.
"Fellow Daoist Yang may not know something. In the past, among the transactions between monks, martial arts have always been at the lowest level. It is rare to see someone using martial arts as a trade."
"Why is this?"
Yang Gu was a little puzzled.
"Fellow Taoists should also know that not every kind of exercise can be compatible with monks. If you cannot adapt to the cost of the exercise during the resonance period, it means that this exercise is not the best choice and will instead be a waste of time.
With less time, this becomes a very high screening criterion.”
"Secondly, the value of the exercises is very high, and few monks can afford it. And monks with this condition generally will not spend a lot of money to trade a skill. It is relatively useless, unless this skill
It’s really strong.”
"The third point, and the most important point, is that each skill represents the secret of a force or great power that is not passed down. Most of the skills that can be spread outside are common skills. If you are lucky enough to encounter
A top-notch martial art that has been widely circulated, but if it is traded, it may cause big trouble."
Panshi explained in great detail.
"Take me, Sansongshan, for example. If it is discovered that the skills practiced in the sect are actually spread outside, then I, Sansongshan, will definitely try our best to find the people involved, and I will never be lenient! It will be the same for anyone else!"
"Even if I were a fellow Taoist in the Immortal Mountain where you are, I would do the same thing. Only by preventing leakage of inheritance can we preserve the foundation of a sect!"
These are relatively simple common sense, but Panshi did not doubt Eucalyptus poplar because of this.
In his opinion, monks like Daoyou Yang should have a deep enough background in the sect, so they would never worry about martial arts. Typically, they would not eat minced meat.
This is actually the case even for him and his junior sister Panyu.
This is the benefit of being backed by a force with sufficient foundation.
After hearing Pan Shi's words, Yang Yu felt clear, but she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
I originally planned to see if I could find a technique at the Shared Food Conference and start practicing.
Now after hearing what Panshi said, I found that it was not that simple.
I want to come across a technique that has no involvement, is suitable for me, and is absolutely powerful.
Meeting these three conditions at the same time is simply too stringent.
In this way, if you want to meet these three conditions, obtain the exercises and become a practitioner.
The most appropriate way is to join a cultivator's force or become a disciple of a certain monk.
Yang Yu sighed, but because he didn't understand these cultivators, he still decided to take another look.
After all, there were so many monks participating in the Shared Eating Conference, at least in the thousands, coming from various forces and sects, a mixture of good and bad.
He also has the ability to purify and eliminate the price. For others, he needs to meet three conditions, but for him, he only needs to meet two conditions, and there is no need to consider whether he can bear the price of the technique.
So he can accept no matter what kind of exercise it is, as long as it's not too bad.
Maybe there will be a chance to come across it.
The three of them were walking and chatting. More and more monks could be seen everywhere, and many places were even crowded. It seemed that there was some magic weapon that attracted the attention of many monks.
Out of curiosity, the three of them planned to watch and join in the fun.
Yang Yu walked at the back, but before he could even take two steps, he suddenly found that several armyworm boys were approaching him, and they immediately surrounded him.
When Yang Yu saw this, his heart suddenly tightened. These humanoid creatures, made up of countless armyworms, only surrounded him. They were obviously coming for him.
At this time, Brother Panshi and his sister were walking in front and had already walked some distance away. They seemed not to have noticed this scene yet.
There was a hint of uneasiness in Yang Yu's heart, and just as he was about to speak, the armyworm boy in front of him took the lead and said:
"Fellow Taoist, please come with me if I ask you to do so!"
Real person?
The only person that can be called a real person by the armyworm boys is the real mother Xiyue of Xiyue River, who is also their owner.
Yang Yu felt bad. He really couldn't think of anything else that would make a real person specially send someone to invite him over.
He was just an inconspicuous one among the many monks who participated in the Shared Eating Conference.
Could it be that the fact that he assumed his identity as a disciple of the Minghe Clan was exposed?
But how could this virtue attract the attention of a real Fu Shi person?
He glanced at the armyworm boy who had almost blocked his exits in all directions, and seemed unable to refuse.
"please!"
The armyworm boy urged again.
Yang Yu looked at the Panshi brother and sister who still hadn't noticed him. Even the other monks passing by didn't seem to notice his situation.
The situation looks a little strange.
"good!"
He took a deep breath and nodded.
Soon, Yang Gu was taken by the armyworm boy to a remote place where there were almost no other people.
At this point, Yang Yu's mood became more and more nervous, and she didn't even dare to take a breath.
But even after he was brought here, there were more and more armyworm children around him, and there was no way he could take the opportunity to escape.
"May I ask my friend, where is the real person?"
He plucked up the courage to take the initiative to ask the armyworm boy, but as soon as he finished speaking, everything in his sight fell into darkness in an instant.
All of a sudden, Eucalyptus poplar seemed to be completely wrapped in something dark. It was so dark all around that you couldn't see your fingers. Even the armyworm boys disappeared in an instant.
A lonely, silent, and bad mood full of uneasiness suddenly surged into Yang Yu's heart.
But at this moment, a female voice that sounded inexplicably soft suddenly appeared in his ears.
"Where did this junior dare to sneak into our Xiyue River without permission? Your sect is... Huh?
Without magic power, you are just a mortal?!"
The female voice was about to question Yang Yu, but she suddenly discovered that there was no trace of magic power on him, and she was a little stunned.
Those who can enter the Golden Egg and Jade Island must have taken the pseudophantom insect corpse in advance before they can come here.
Once a mortal takes the phantom insect corpse, he will definitely fall into the hallucination that life is worse than death, and will die because he cannot bear it.
How did this mortal sneak in?!
The female voice suddenly appeared and disappeared, Yang Yu was startled, but at this moment, a bright light suddenly appeared next to him.
A very round sphere the size of a fist appeared, emitting golden light, which immediately attracted Yang Yu's attention.
But just when he looked at the radiating sphere, the light suddenly exploded and disappeared into the darkness, and then the female voice appeared again.
"Can you see it?! So the phantom insect corpse has no effect on you. How did you do it?"
The sudden light was just a test.
The wooden boat lamp spirit responsible for welcoming the monks was determined not to neglect his duties, so the person in front of him must have taken the corpse of a pseudo-phantom insect, but he did not fall into a hallucination.
The strangeness in this immediately aroused the curiosity of the voice.
Before Yang Yu could speak, he guessed that the owner of the voice must be the rumored Master Mu Zhen, but he didn't expect that his origins would have been discovered in just an instant, and he suddenly felt a little numb.
However, Yang Yu still tried his best to stabilize his emotions, and at the same time, he was thinking about how to answer this question from Master Mu Zhen.
But just when he was about to act stupid and pretend that he didn't know anything about it, he wanted to answer Master Mu Xun.
Click!
In the silent darkness, an unknown sound of something breaking suddenly sounded.
With the sudden appearance of a faint light, a huge bird head as big as a human head suddenly emerged from the darkness, almost only a foot away from the Eucalyptus poplar.
The pair of eyes that reflected the glimmer of light seemed to be full of violence and eagerness, and the long pointed mouth actually uttered human words.
"Mucheng, you are an old woman, you are so procrastinating when I ask you to take care of someone. Are you looking for death?"