The old man looked at his filial disciple with tears streaming down his face, but his tears dried up in an instant and he shouted: "Nonsense! How can you not need spiritual stones in your cultivation? Only when you reach the ninth level of Qi training can you have a chance to enter the sect!"
"But, but..." The little girl cried more and more as she spoke, her whole body shaking slightly.
The old man patted the little girl gently, suppressed a smile, and said with a smile: "Put the spirit stone away quickly, don't worry about me, I will tell you secretly, I have hidden a spirit stone, no one knows this secret.
"
The little girl raised her head, her big red eyes flashed, and she doubted: "Really!?"
The old man nodded with a smile, put the spiritual stone in the little girl's hand, and said, "Let's go back and tell our master after we use up the spiritual stone."
Suddenly, when the old man turned around, he saw a storage bag wherever he looked!
The old man let go of the little girl, and the little girl also noticed the changes in the old man. The old man walked to the storage bag and looked around. After picking up the storage bag, his consciousness swept away and he was suddenly stunned.
After dozens of breaths passed, he woke up when the little girl shook his clothes, and immediately put away the storage bag, whispering: "Xiaofang, let's go quickly, we don't have to go back to the sect, I'm sure the teacher will
I can send you to a better sect for training!"
The little girl didn't understand why the old man said such words after reading the storage bag, but seeing the smile on the old man's face, she started laughing too.
Then the old man took the little girl and left quickly, but when he left, the old man looked back, but he didn't see any clues.
Three months later, the place where Wang Yuan retreated was suddenly shaken, powerful spiritual consciousness swept out, the cave collapsed, and Wang Yuan's figure slowly walked out of the cave.
Three months of seclusion was too short for him, but in these three months he not only successfully refined the Lingshan Seal, but also refined the rest of the magic weapons and made them his own. However, the time was limited, and there were still many spells that he had not yet used.
practise.
Wang Yuan looked at the sky in the distance, feeling slightly excited. The old man and the little girl brought him inexplicable emotions three months ago.
"Home?" Wang Yuan murmured softly, "Where is my home?"
Wang Yuan stepped out, his figure walking further and further towards Mu Bingcheng.
Mubing City is the largest city in Yongzhou. It is extremely prosperous and has countless people coming and going. Maybe among these people there are people who are cultivating immortals in disguise.
"Yiyiju" in Mubing City is still the largest, most delicious and most famous place in Mubing City. There are even immortals who visited "Yiyiju" as guests and wrote inscriptions in their own words.
But on this day, there were many people surrounding "Yiyiju", and they all rushed to look inside.
Blacksmith Li Dakui put down the hammer in his hand, wiped his sweat and walked out of the blacksmith shop, because more and more people were gathering in "Yiju" and he also wanted to see what happened.
Li Dakui relied on his strong physique to squeeze into the crowd, and happened to see the owner of the drug store in front of him. Li Dakui patted him on the shoulder, but forgetting his own strength, he knocked the drug store owner down in fear, but Li Dakui
With quick eyesight and quick hands, he caught the drug store owner.
The boss screamed in pain and turned around. He was about to curse, but he lost his temper when he saw it was Li Dakui. Li Dakui is a well-known good man in this area and loves to fight injustices. If it were someone else's drug store owner, he would have blackmailed him no matter what.
How many ingots of silver per person.
"Dakui, why did you come out? Why don't you give me some help?" the drug store owner said with a smile.
Li Dakui smiled honestly and said: "I saw that there are so many people here, and they live here, I guess something must have happened."
The drug store owner sighed, glanced at the "Youyiju", and said: "You don't know something. Today, a few immortals came to the Yiyiju, and they directly ordered the signature dish 'Ice Wind Spreading Wings', but the producer
But he said that he wouldn't do it before the fate came, so those immortals were about to take action, tsk tsk, let's not interfere in matters between the immortals, otherwise our lives would be lost."
Li Dakui nodded and looked inside "Yiyiju". If anyone in the world saw Li Dakui's appearance, they would be surprised!
Dongfang Xiao, the best master in the world of martial arts, has been missing for many years. Some people say that he is dead, while others say that he is destined to become an immortal and embark on the journey of cultivating immortality. In short, all kinds of legends are often mentioned by the people in the market.
Li Dakui is Dongfangxiao who lives in seclusion in Mu Bingcheng. He gave up fighting in the world because of a woman and started a blacksmithing business here. He also had a child and lived a happy life.
But in the world of martial arts, living with his head tied to his waist makes Li Dakui love watching fights. This hobby has been accumulated over many years and cannot be erased easily. Moreover, there are immortals in "one house" who want to fight. Although he is the number one in the martial arts world,
A master knows that he is no match for the Immortal, so he wants to see how powerful the Immortal is.
In "Yiju", opposite Zhou Dalai stood three cultivators of immortality. These three people showed nobility in the mortal world, with unruly expressions on their faces. If they glanced at them, any mortal would feel that they were in bad luck today.
Zhou Dalai looked at these three monks. Two men and one woman were all young girls. However, their cultivation level made Zhou Dalai have to be careful, because the aura of these three people was equivalent to the seventh level of Qi training.
"Three fellow Taoists, those who cultivate immortality should not do anything in the eyes of mortals, let alone destroy the order of the mortal world. This store has offended three of them, so I would like to invite three fellow Taoists to Haihan." Zhou Dalai cupped his fists and bowed to the three of them.
Behind Zhou Dalai were the waiters and receptionists from "Yiju". They were all standing there in fear. It was not their fault. The aura exuded by those three people was not something that ordinary people could resist.
The woman among the three people stood up. She had an average appearance but very thin lips. She was obviously a tricky person.
She screamed: "We wanted to try your signature dish of 'Yiju'. It was an honor for you, but you refused. Didn't you lose our temper!"
A young man next to the woman laughed sinisterly and said: "Senior sister, don't talk nonsense to him. Let's demolish this 'one-bedroom apartment' and see if he can build it for us!"
"Yes! Tear it down!" Another young man also stepped forward and shouted.
Zhou Dalai was anxious in his heart, but he still forced a smile on his fat face and said with a smile: "Three fellow Taoists, aren't they just a plate of food? I will cook it for you right now. Can you please be patient?"
As he said, Zhou Dalai was going to do "Ice Wind Spreading Wings". With his fourth level of Qi training, the more he did "Ice Wind Spreading Wings", the more spiritual he became.
But the sarcastic woman pointed at Zhou Dalai and yelled: "It's too late! You didn't do what I asked you to do just now, and you said that the fate has not come yet, I bah! Tear it down!"
"Tear it down!"
"dismantle!"
The onlookers outside "Yiyiju" all moved back, knowing that a battle was about to break out inside.
He would make trouble unreasonably if he didn't agree with what he said. Zhou Dalai gritted his teeth. When he turned around, he shot a flying sword at the woman and cursed: "You little shrew, I will fight with you!"
"Ah!! You called me a bitch! I'm going to kill you!" The woman screamed, took out a flying sword, and fired it out. As soon as the two swords touched, Zhou Dalai's flying sword immediately fell to the ground.
, and it is covered with scars.
Zhou Dalai couldn't care less about his heartache, thinking that the store could not be saved, so he could only run away first. It was expected that these three people would not dare to kill mortals at will, which was a taboo for those who cultivated immortality.
But the woman did not intend to let Zhou Dalai go, and she controlled the flying sword and chased after him with a whoosh. The small space did not allow Zhou Dalai to dodge. Zhou Dalai struggled to concentrate his spiritual energy on his back, and ran away after blocking the blow.
If you can't stop it, you'll die here.
But suddenly, waves of coercion swept over him, and a figure appeared behind Zhou Dalai. The man caught the flying sword with one hand and let the flying sword break free.
Zhou Dalai wiped his sweat and turned around, only to see the man standing in front of him, as if he wanted to kill Zhou Dalai and step over his body.
"Uncle Zhou, I'm back." Wang Yuan did not turn around to look at Zhou Dalai, but his trembling shoulders betrayed him.
Zhou Dalai frowned, but then his pupils shrank and he said in a trembling voice: "Wang Yuan?"
Wang Yuan nodded, but Wang Yuan walked towards the three people. He... wanted to... kill... people!
"boom!"
Wang Yuan's whole body was bathed in ice flames. The ice flames were controlled by Wang Yuan, so they did not emit the aura of destruction. Otherwise, this "one residence" would have been destroyed by him.
The woman's eyes widened and she shouted sharply: "Who are you! We are disciples of the 'Zhao Gu Sect', you dare to kill us!?"
Wang Yuan's whole body was exuding coldness, and he said slowly in a cold voice: "Why don't you dare!"
Three invisible big hands lifted the three of them up. Only then did the power of the ice flames come into play. The three of them were instantly injured by the ice flames. How could their cultivation in the Qi training period be more powerful than Wang Yuan's?
Although Wang Yuan wanted to kill the three people, he also knew that he could not do it in the eyes of mortals, so he picked up the three people and left "Yiyiju" instantly.
"Wow!"
The crowd was restless, looking at the figures disappearing into the horizon. The three people who were so arrogant just now were actually kidnapped by one person. It seemed that their chances of survival were slim.
Dongfang Xiao means that Li Dakui's eyes are filled with fighting intent, but he is self-aware and smiles bitterly before going back to blacksmithing.
Before the crowd dispersed, Wang Yuan's figure came back again and stood outside "Yiju". Although everyone didn't know how Wang Yuan killed the three people, the bloody smell exuding from Wang Yuan's body was very strong.
Zhou Dalai walked out of it. He didn't know what to call Wang Yuan, whether he was a senior, a fellow Taoist, or Wang Yuan!
"Uncle Zhou!" Wang Yuan bowed deeply to Zhou Dalai in front of everyone. Immortal cultivators neither kneel to the sky nor to the ground. They should be level with the sky and follow the sky.
There were tears in Zhou Dalai's eyes, but he held back, walked out, and put his hands firmly on Wang Yuan's shoulders.
The beggars back then were all taller than him, and the temperament cultivated by those who cultivated immortality was always reflected in Wang Yuan.
"Okay, okay, okay! Wang Yuan, we're back 'home'!" Zhou Dalai laughed.
Home? What is home? Wang Yuan didn't know what home was, but he could feel that it should be the home he wanted when Zhou Dali came here.
Wang Yuan nodded heavily, and Zhou Dalai laughed as he entered the "One Residence" with Wang Yuan.
The crowd outside gradually dispersed, but after eating and drinking tea, they also sat together and talked quietly about today's events.
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