Immortal Road

Main text Chapter 92 A strange old man

"It took a long time to deal with the bandits." When Ishikawa returned to the mountain temple, the white-bearded old man said lightly, but there was no displeasure in his words.

"My cultivation is shallow, so it took me a long time. I hope you won't blame me." Ishikawa said respectfully.

"No thanks. But I want to remind you that although you have good qualifications, cultivation is very difficult and it is against the will of heaven. If you don't work hard, you will not only be left far behind by others, but also have no chance to get along with the Tao. So in the future, you should not participate in worldly things." The white-bearded old man flew the flying sword and led Ishikawa to the direction of Shuilingmen.

"I remember that Shijia Village is my hometown. Even if I meet it next time, I will not sit idly by." Ishikawa said lightly.

"Young people are always a bit bloody." The white-bearded old man laughed a few times and said, "You will understand these things later. By the way, what level have you cultivated the Five Spirits Conversion Technique to?"

Ishikawa hesitated slightly and said, "I have cultivated to the fifth level." The Five Spirits Conversion Technique is not particularly difficult to practice.

Lin Feng also asked Ishikawa to ask him more about what he didn't understand, but after Ishikawa practiced, he found that there was nothing to ask. In addition, there was the help of Qingming Tea. Ishikawa didn't have to worry about the problem of enlightenment.

"Fifth level? Really?" The white-bearded old man suddenly stopped the flying sword, looked at Ishikawa seriously and said, "Have you really cultivated to the fifth level?"

"I think so!" Ishikawa didn't know why the white-bearded old man was so surprised, and he couldn't guess what the white-bearded old man meant.

"How many levels of formulas do you know in total?" The white-bearded old man asked hurriedly.

"Seven levels..." Ishikawa hesitated: "Six or seven levels."

"How many levels are there?" The white-bearded old man asked anxiously.

"Maybe it's the seventh level, but I haven't practiced it, so I can't remember it." Ishikawa said hesitantly, feeling even more puzzled.

"You have to think about it carefully, and remember as much as you can. The Five Spirits Conversion Technique is very important to me." The white-bearded old man said seriously.

"Yes!" Ishikawa nodded and agreed.

The two continued to move forward, and soon, the mountain range where the Water Spirit Gate was located was already in sight.

The white-bearded old man suddenly asked again: "Tell me your understanding of the fifth level of the Five Spirits Conversion Technique."

Ishikawa connected the white-bearded old man's attention to the Five Spirits Conversion Technique just now, and he didn't dare to say more or less. After a little hesitation, he slowly told half of his experience.

After hearing this, the white-bearded old man's face was uncertain, and he closed his eyes and frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

"What is the fifth connection between the water spirit and the fire spirit you just mentioned?" At this time, the white-bearded old man had stopped flying the sword and stopped under a big tree.

Ishikawa patiently said it again.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the white-bearded old man sat cross-legged and meditated without moving.

Although Ishikawa was very surprised and puzzled, he did not dare to leave easily because the white-bearded old man had a high level of cultivation. He had to sit cross-legged beside him and began to breathe.

Three hours later, the sky gradually darkened, and the white-bearded old man opened his eyes and laughed: "Good, good! Today's harvest is really not small."

The white-bearded old man suddenly realized the time when he was sitting on one side, and his laughter stopped abruptly.

"I suddenly had an epiphany just now. So stay for a while, let's go back here." The white-bearded old man took Ishikawa and flew to the Shuiling Gate.

"May I ask if the senior is also from the Shuiling Gate?" Ishikawa looked at the old man in a good mood and asked curiously.

This old man saw Ishikawa's five earth spirit roots at a glance, but he had no reaction. And his cultivation is far higher than Elder Yun. If this person takes care of him, Ishikawa will no longer have to fear Elder Yun.

"Shuilingmen?" The white-bearded old man smiled slightly: "I guess so." He didn't say much.

In an instant, the two came to Shuilingmen, and the white-bearded old man went directly into Ishikawa's room: "Think about the seventh level of the Five Spirits Conversion Technique these days, and practice the sixth level of the Five Spirits Conversion Technique. I will come to test you in a few days."

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After the white-bearded old man left, Ishikawa was still in a state of confusion. He didn't understand what the white-bearded old man meant at all.

However, as long as this person had no ill intentions, Ishikawa would be satisfied.

As for the two tasks left by the white-bearded old man, Ishikawa didn't have to worry too much. For Ishikawa, the Five Spirits Conversion Technique was not very useful, so he didn't study it wholeheartedly, but he could understand the general idea of ​​the sixth level after reading it several times.

As for the seventh level formula, Ishikawa picked it up easily.

"Hua Xiong and others should have gone back." Ishikawa secretly guessed in his heart that the white-bearded old man had a high level of cultivation and should be able to erase some of the memories of the three of them. I just don't know when they erased it. I'm afraid there will be a lot of conflicts in the future.

Ishikawa didn't bother to think about these trivial things. His spiritual consciousness flashed and he entered the Immortal Mansion.

The entire Immortal Mansion was already a sea of ​​flowers. Various herbs were blooming. As soon as Ishikawa entered, he could smell the fragrance.

Of course, what Ishikawa paid the most attention to were the two five-spiritual grasses.

These two five-spiritual grasses also grew seeds one by one. On the thin flower strips, there were seeds like gems. Although the seeds were not yet mature, they were already displayed in five colors: red, yellow, green, blue and orange.

Lin Feng was still practicing with his eyes closed. Ishikawa didn't know whether Lin Feng was practicing or deliberately cooling himself down.

However, if Lin Feng wanted to benefit from this method, his wishful thinking would be wrong.

There were still many pills in Ishikawa's storage bag, and the demand for alchemy had not reached the level of being very eager. What's more, most of the herbs in it were low-level goods, and many of them were even herbal medicines for bruises used by mortals.

Ishikawa also noticed that the spiritual power of the Immortal Palace seemed to be weakened. This should be related to the large-scale growth of spiritual herbs, but it was not important. Even if the spiritual herbs increased tenfold, it would not affect the balance of spiritual power in the Immortal Palace.

The Qingming tea tree grew lushly, but the number of leaves remained at eighty-one. The few leaves that Ishikawa had picked a few days ago were also replenished, as if the number of leaves was always a constant.

Ishikawa picked a dozen more leaves, made them into Qingming tea, and stored them.

After checking the earthen stele in the center surrounded by black iron, he found no signs of damage, and then he left the Immortal Mansion with peace of mind.

After drinking a pot of Qingming tea as usual, Ishikawa pondered for a moment, swallowed the condensation pill, and began to practice.

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