After all, she was still an interesting little girl. She actually proposed such a simple condition. Xu Guanyu burst out laughing.
He took a sip of wine: "We have been building the Tianxin Pavilion for so many years. There are countless powerful magic weapons. It is not easy to pick the most powerful one."
"There must be the most powerful one." Qin Xin stared at him eagerly.
Xu Guanyu smiled slightly: "To talk about powerful magic weapons, the first one must be your Red Xiao Sword. It has infinite sword power and moves forward bravely. It is one of the sharpest attack magic weapons."
Qin Xin puffed up her chest proudly: "Of course I know this. You'd better say something else."
"Well. The eight-step golden toad left by our Tianxin Pavilion founder Yuan Hua Zhenren can help people practice. Although it is not an offensive magic weapon, its value is far better than that of an offensive magic weapon..." Xu Guanyu introduced.
It seems difficult to get this and give it to Chen Zhe.
Qin Xin sighed: "Of course I know this too. Is there anything else?"
She looked around and suddenly lowered her voice: "What I mean is: is there a magic weapon that is not known to outsiders? Our sect has secretly hidden it."
The world of spiritual practice has been fighting against each other for thousands of years. Just like every country in the world, each sect must show a certain degree of strength to intimidate others, and it must also hide part of its strength appropriately. It is not just Tianxin Pavilion. I believe that most sects are a little bit suppressed. Things at the bottom of the box.
And Xu Guanyu is the real old man of Tianxin Pavilion. He will definitely know something that young disciples like Qin Xin don't know.
Xu Guanyu was drinking and suddenly stopped: "Why are you asking about this all of a sudden?"
"I'm just curious." Qin Xin chuckled and lowered his head.
"Hmm... Let's talk about hidden magic weapons. As one of the five sects in the world, our Tianxin Pavilion must have some. One of them is the fortune book left by General Fengshen. There are four volumes in total. The book of life and the book of death. Book of blessings." Xu Guanyu said. He took another sip of wine and looked at Qin Xin's face. A smile flashed in his eyes.
"Good luck." Qin Xin repeated the name in a low voice. She had never heard of it before.
She asked strangely: "What does this do?"
"It's very useful. If you want to deal with a person, you only need to obtain the things on him. In addition, the birth date and horoscope are written in the destiny book. It is equivalent to controlling a person's life. The sketch book brings the dead back to life. The death book suffers a violent death. If it is written in the book of blessings, the person will be blessed; if it is written in the book of misfortune, the person will have bad luck." Xu Guanyu laughed.
Qin Xin nodded: "It is indeed very powerful. But if our sect has one, why does the headmaster never use it? If it does, how can the Methodist Sect be much more powerful than us?"
Xu Guanyu nodded: "Of course you can't use it casually. This kind of magic weapon is a saint's thing. It's too contrary to heaven and can easily be tabooed by heaven. Furthermore, the Methodist sect must have something similar that has been passed down for thousands of years. The Jiangshan Brush is a piece that is not inferior to the A magic weapon that creates good luck."
"Oh. That's it..." Qin Xin listened with fascination. If Chen Zhe got the Fortune Book, wouldn't he be prosperous?
Let’s first ask the headmaster if he can come. I definitely won’t give it...
She smiled and poured a glass of wine for Xu Guanyu: "Uncle, where should this fortune teller be placed."
"Probably the headmaster is in charge. What's wrong?"
Qin Xin hurriedly shook his head: "It's okay. If I stay too late, I might be discovered by Master. I'll leave first."
She turned around and left impatiently. Xu Guanyu was left drinking by herself in the back mountain.
Soon, the drunkard drank a bottle of liquor. He opened the next bottle and said: "This little girl... you really believe what you say. Where can you find such a thing as a fortune teller? I made it up to lie to you, haha. Eh. .The taste of this wine is a bit strange. It seems to be water... Hey, it is actually water. You even used fake wine to deceive me."
Xu Guanyu exchanged false information for fake wine. Of course he sighed, but he forgot that he still took advantage of it.
Qin Xin was extremely excited. She walked towards the front mountain eagerly: "Zhengshuao... Well, if this is written with the name of Xiaose Bozi, will he also become a great cultivator? Then I will give He Yan that The bastard wrote it more miserably...haha."
She still remembers being hurt by He Yan. But He Yan didn't show her face at that time. She only knew it was her by guessing. Without evidence, even if she admitted it, it would be useless.
Qin Xin was extremely proud. She said she wanted to give Chen Zhe a gift last time, so she planned to give him a powerful one.
The little girl was just excited. All she could think about was Chen Zhe. She didn't even think about what would happen if the sect lost such a powerful magic weapon. I'm afraid it wouldn't be a good thing for Chen Zhe to take such a hot potato...
Fortunately this news is false.
"Uncle Guanyu, you are the first person I have deceived. Hee hee." Qin Xin felt proud. She could deceive people despite not knowing how to lie. It was also thanks to Chen Zhe's cultivation.
When she reached the bottom of the mountain, she couldn't help but shrink her neck.
It's September now. It's very warm in the evening. Why do I always feel a little cold?
The little girl spread her legs. Dust was gathering under her feet. She walked a long distance with one step...
While they were having fun, a deep voice next to their ears asked: "Are you a disciple of Tianxin Pavilion?"
"Who is it?"
At the foot of Tianxin Pavilion, someone unexpectedly invaded. You must know that all famous sects are protected by incredible formations... How could this person get in?
Why did Akashi Sword show no signs at all?
Qin Xin was startled. As expected of a famous disciple of Tianxin Pavilion, he pulled out the Red Xiao Sword in an instant and struck back at the sound of the sound.
A red light flashed under the moonlight. The Akashi sword drew a magnificent sword light.
The sword glow formed an arc, surrounding himself, both attacking the enemy and protecting himself. Qin Xin's response was extremely quick.
She is usually pretty and cute, but people often overlook her cultivation. With her cultivation in the distraction period, she is not too generous even to many practitioners of the older generation. She is one of the best disciples of Tianxin Pavilion.
"How could there be no one?" Qin Xin's eyes widened under the moonlight. Her sword didn't hit anyone, and there was no one around.
She said to herself: "Is it my imagination?"
Buzzing.
The red light on the Red Xiao Sword only flashed for a moment, and immediately silenced. This time, before Qin Xin had time to react, there was already a middle-aged man in front of him. He was wearing a black net scarf and a wide-sleeved soap-colored dress. Trousers with green round collar and black cloth shoes with cuffed feet.
This... why is this person dressed so strangely?
Could it be the crew filming a costume drama in our Tianxin Pavilion a few days ago?
Qin Xin's eyes widened. She looked up and down the middle-aged scholar curiously. She didn't feel a breath from the other person. In addition, he didn't touch the prohibition on the mountain. There are only two possibilities. The first is that there is no half point. An ordinary person with breath. The second is a great cultivator who has reached the state of enlightenment and returned to simplicity.
But there are only a handful of great cultivators in the world... who can break into the Tianxin Pavilion gate without permission?
The little girl pressed on the hilt of the sword and looked at the man warily: "Why do you come here? This place does not entertain tourists."
The middle-aged scholar saw Qin Xin: "It is indeed the cultivation method of Tianxin Pavilion. The cultivation seems to be pretty good."
"Who are you?" Qin Xin endured her temper. If the other party was a great cultivator, it would be useless for her to take action. If the other party was an ordinary person, she would not be able to take action.
The little girl is not stupid. The sword strike just now was considered self-defense, but taking the initiative to attack is another matter.
The middle-aged scholar sighed: "In that case, come with me."
A slender, white hand stretched out towards Qin Xin...
"He is indeed a practitioner."
Qin Xin shouted and slashed horizontally with his sword. He defended himself before attacking the enemy and tried to intercept the opponent's hand.
But the scholar's hand inexplicably passed through Qin Xin's sword and grabbed Qin Xin's neck. The scholar sighed: "Don't resist. Otherwise, I will be in a bad mood. If I don't do it, I will kill someone."
As soon as Qin Xin was caught, she had no ability to resist at all.
Geng Yi didn't feel happy when he succeeded. Suddenly his pupils shrank...
Most of the spell in front of me has been burned. The light is flowing on it. It explodes with a "bang" and turns into a long white line...
"Messaging talisman? It's just a disciple of Tianxin Pavilion. His response is very fast."
Geng Yi almost failed to restrain a young disciple with one move. It was also a bit strange. He reached out with his other hand and pinched the white light of the messenger talisman, snuffing out a ball of white thread that was about to rise into the sky.
Phew~
It's like pinching out a candle.
The little girl's whole body was cold: "He actually destroyed the activated spell easily. Who is he?"
Before she could call out, it immediately penetrated the layers of space. The surrounding scenery changed and turned into a fairyland on earth.
"This is……"
She looked left and right. All she saw was green mountains and green water. The sun was shining brightly in the sky. She was still standing at the foot of a mountain.
But this mountain is not the main peak of Tianxin Pavilion. She has never seen it before.
Looking up, there are cornices and brackets on the top of the mountain, blue bricks and green tiles, and a huge palace. Even at the foot of the mountain, you can feel the majestic momentum of the palace.
Qin Xin's face turned pale: "This is a cultivator's little world... Oh my God. He pulled me into his little world with one hand. I didn't even have the strength to resist. What kind of cultivation is he? The master of the teaching... I’m afraid that’s all.”
Geng Yi's little world is a world of its own. Compared with Chen Zhe's shabby little world, it is many times bigger. There are many beautiful scenery. It is almost a world of its own.
Qin Xin's eyes turned sharply. She imagined how the little girl would deal with this situation.
She did learn some conspiracy during her time with Chen Zhe. However, she is pure in nature. Naturally, she cannot be compared with Chen Zhe, who is wallowing in the secular world.
After thinking about it for a long time...
I thought of a way.
Qin Xin put her hands to her mouth and shouted: "Master... help me. Uncle Guanyu... come and save me. Master Master... come and save me. Little pervert... I'm so scared." "
"Hmph. The sound is gathered into a line. With your little cultivation and sound transmission skills, you are trying to break through my little world."
The scenery around Qin Xin changed again. She was in the palace on the top of the mountain, face to face with Geng Yi.