Lin Xuan's consciousness swept away, but he saw two dark yellow robes, which were exactly the same as those worn by Duan San. After putting them on, the two of them transformed and became disciples of Tianmu Mountain.
There are thousands of monks in this sect, and I believe that no matter how powerful Elder Liu is, he cannot know them all. Following Duan San, the two of them arrived at the most gorgeous attic.
Outside the attic, there was a light blue light curtain. Duan San flipped his palm, took out a waist badge, and stuck it on the light curtain.
The blue light image split on both sides, revealing a passage for people to walk through.
Duan San knocked on the door: "Uncle Liu, it's me."
However, there was no movement inside, but the three of them were quite patient, with no anxious look on their faces, and just waited outside.
Another moment passed.
"Come in!" A rather old voice came out vaguely.
Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian looked at each other, with solemn expressions on their faces. After all, they were facing a master who was a master of the golden elixir. Although they had made a plan, they would still be somewhat nervous when things came to a close.
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Follow Duan San and enter the room.
Lin Xuan swept his consciousness and saw that the room was quite spacious, covering about two hundred square meters, and the furnishings were extremely exquisite. But what was striking was that the cups and plates on the dining table were in a mess. It was obvious that someone was having a good meal not long ago. It seemed that Duan
Sandao didn't lie. Elder Liu was indeed very greedy.
An old man with a dark face was sitting on a futon in the center of the room, holding a whisk in his hand and meditating with his eyes closed.
"Disciple, please see your uncle."
Liu Yuzhou opened his eyes, glanced indifferently, and was slightly surprised when he saw Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian: "Master Nephew Duan. They are..."
"This junior's surname is Tian. I'm here to give my uncle a gift on the orders of the real master." Before Duan San could answer, Tian Xiaojian spoke first.
"A gift?" Liu Yuzhou was startled: "What did the head brother ask you to bring me?"
"Juniors don't know either. I think my uncle will know it when he sees it."
Tian Xiaojian said, patting the storage bag and taking out a wooden box. The box was in the shape of a long strip. Although it was not opened, there was a trace of aura emanating from it, which was quite extraordinary at first glance.
Liu Yuzhou had no doubt that he was there. He was wearing his own clothes and was brought in by his most trusted nephew Duan. In any case, he never expected that he was a spy.
Without hesitation, he waved his hand, and a ray of white light flew out, rolling the box back.
He glanced at it casually and then opened the lid of the box. However, it was empty inside. The old man was startled and immediately smelled a scent.
His reaction was very quick. He raised his hand and threw the box far away. He opened his mouth and spit out a silver flying knife magic weapon.
Just as he was about to shout and ask, he felt that his whole body was weak. He couldn't bring up the skills he had practiced for hundreds of years. The magic weapon fell to the ground with a bang, and he seemed to have lost all his spirituality.
Liu Yuzhou's eyes flashed with sternness, he opened his mouth and shouted loudly, but the three people opposite him were indifferent. Lin Xuan withdrew his hand calmly: "You don't need to waste your efforts. I have placed a ban on the area around this attic.
I want to wait for the reinforcements to save you in the next life."
"Who are you? And you, Duan San, dare to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors and betray the master." Liu Yuzhou's face was full of resentment.
It's a pity that the other party ignored his words. Tian Xiaojian said with a smile: "Elder Liu, there is no need to waste your strength, Tian is also an immortal cultivator. How could he not know that except for a few kinds, most earth poisons are harmful to us cultivators?
It has no effect."
"Then what are you using to plot against me, old man?"
"Cartilage powder and Luo Lianxiang, I'm afraid you are ignorant and don't know clearly." Tian Xiaojian said sarcastically.
He was not exaggerating. Liu Yuzhou's face was full of confusion, but Lin Xuan was shocked. He had seen it in a certain alchemy book.
This substance is indeed not poisonous. Although the name of Cartilage Powder is a bit scary, it is actually just a medicinal material, and Luolianxiang is also a harmless plant.
But once you take Cartilage Powder and then inhale Luo Lianxiang into your body, it will confine the monk's magic power for a short period of time, but it will not do any harm to mortals.
It is said that unless they are old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage, monks of other levels can exert at most one-tenth of their original mana within an hour.
However, although the combined effects of these two items are magical, they are actually very difficult to use.
Firstly, it is because the materials are hard to find. Although Cartilage Powder is common, Luo Lianxiang is very rare and difficult to collect.
Secondly, when you reach the stage of foundation building, you can live without grains. There are very few monks like Liu Yuzhou who are greedy for food and drink. It is not an easy task to trick the other party into taking the cartilage in powder!
This success can be regarded as a coincidence and God's will.
Of course, Tian Xiaojian would not kindly explain to the other party that the so-called night was long and there were many dreams, not to mention that they did not have much time to waste. Terrible murderous intent came out. Tian Xiaojian opened his mouth and spit out a black light.
It was a sword as black as ink, only an inch long, but it swelled in the wind, and in an instant it turned into a giant sword several feet long, viciously trying to slash at the opponent.
The ultimate spiritual weapon!
Lin Xuan looked at the black flying sword, and a strange expression flashed across his face. As the descendant of the Demon King, Tian Xiaojian will naturally not be short of good things. This flying sword is not only of extremely high grade, but also has a hint of weirdness.
The aura should be blessed with special attributes, making it even better than ordinary top-grade spiritual weapons.
Liu Yuzhou's expression changed drastically. Without thinking much, he patted the storage bag and a talisman flew out, burning into a pale silver light shield to protect him inside.
"Huh?"
Tian Xiaojian raised his eyebrows slightly, exuding a terrifying aura of hostility: "Your Excellency is indeed a monk at the Dan Condensation stage, and you actually carry a defensive talisman with you. But you think that a mere earth-level silver light spell can save you?"
A life?"
Unlike human-level spells that can only be carried by ordinary talisman paper, earth-level spells that want to seal the spirit talisman must use the fur of monsters as materials.
Therefore, earth-level spiritual talismans are much more precious than human-level earth talismans. Tian Xiaojian can conclude that the opponent does not have many, and it is very likely that he only has this one.
Although it takes a lot of effort, it is only a matter of time before the opponent is destroyed.
Tian Xiaojian didn't intend to spend time with the other party here. After his face darkened, he took his hand out of his pocket and took it out. There were a dozen thick talismans in his hand.
As expected of the young master of Ji Mo Cave, he was indeed extremely wealthy. Liu Yuzhou showed a mixture of fear and anger, and his panic was evident on his expression.