Mortals start by seizing the soul of Shequ

As for the woman in white, she is the same as the female cultivator from Baihua Mountain outside Fang City, both of them are at the thirteenth level of Qi training.

However, her thirteenth level is already extremely perfect, and her magic power has been polished to an incomparable degree, and there are even faint signs of her magic power liquefying into foundation building.

Generally speaking, it is difficult to achieve this step simply by practicing hard.

"Is this... taking the Foundation Establishment Pill but without success?"

Released his spiritual consciousness and scanned it secretly, Xie Duanyang already understood the woman's background, and at the same time secretly thought in his heart what a coincidence.

This woman was not his, but Wan Qingxue whom he had met in Tainan Xiaohui.

It was from the other party that I purchased the fragments of the "Metal Gold Technique" and the basic tips for refining weapons, so I decided to become a disciple of the Divine Weapon Sect instead of messing around in the Yue Kingdom.

I just didn't expect that after not seeing each other for twenty years, the situation of both parties would change drastically.

The Wanjia fairies in Tainan Xiaohui in the past are still lingering in the Qi training period after many years of wasted time.

On the other hand, I have successfully cultivated from a small casual cultivator to the late stage of foundation building.

It’s hard to describe the changes in luck.

It can be said that Xie Duanyang's path is because Wan Qingxue made a good start, otherwise it would have been completely different from what it is now.

Now that you’ve seen it, you might as well lend a hand.

Even Xie Duanyang, the big man who confronted her tit for tat, was also impressed.

It seems that he is a descendant of the Wan family, a wealthy clan of Yue Kingdom who cultivates immortals. He had been pestering Wan Qingxue from the beginning, and he almost suffered disaster as a result.

It’s really indescribable how happy we are to meet again today.

"If you two Taoist friends have any personal grudges, please resolve them outside Fangshi.

Don’t affect our Jinyuzhai business.”

The size of this store is of the same level as the goods, and it is considered first-class here. It belongs to the group second only to Baihuafang, so it naturally has the strength to compete with it.

Without waiting for Xie Duanyang to come forward, someone in the store has already stepped forward.

It seemed that he was speaking to Yao Wan and Wang, but his consciousness was firmly locked on the big man named Wang.

It's obvious who the source is.

Being stared at by him, the big man surnamed Wang couldn't help but shudder. He instinctively used his magic power, and an earthy yellow light shone on his body.

The monk Jin Yuzhai's face was sallow, and he looked like he was born with deficiencies and suffered from injuries and tuberculosis, but his aura was truly the peak of the mid-stage foundation building, which was far from what he could resist.

"Fellow Taoist, I have misunderstood. I am an old acquaintance with Miss Wan. It is just a small disagreement and there is absolutely no other meaning."

As he said that, the big man surnamed Wang glared at Wan Qingxue, opened his mouth and mouthed the numbers, and then slowly exited the store.

But he didn't go far, but stayed at a position not far or near, obviously not giving up so easily.

Since he is not in the shop, the sallow-faced monk will not stand up to a Qi-training monk.

He snorted coldly and retreated into the quiet room inside the studio.

After taking a long breath, Wan Qingxue's expression returned to normal. She bowed to the yellow-faced monk from a distance and prepared to step out of Jinyu Zhai.

In any case, with this warning, the monk surnamed Wang will definitely restrain himself and will not go too far. She thinks she can handle it.

However, at this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Wan Xianzi.

Old friends met and we were on duty together on Jingdao Road. Why did we leave in such a hurry?"

"Tao...Senior?!"

Wan Qingxue turned around in surprise and saw Xie Duanyang looking at her with a smile. After spitting out the word "Tao", her voice suddenly increased and she changed her title.

The vigilance in my heart was raised to the highest level in an instant.

Xie Duanyang had just calmed down his aura, so even though they were by his side, she and the big man surnamed Wang seemed to be unaware and did not notice them at all.

Now that I suddenly see him unleashing an aura as strong as that of the Foundation Builder, it is not difficult to guess how frightened I feel.

"Qingxue is blind, please give me some advice, senior."

Wan Qingxue also bowed respectfully to Xie Duanyang. Wan Qingxue quickly searched through the memories in her mind, but she couldn't find anyone who matched the name of the person in front of her.

"Someone was negligent."

Xie Duanyang tapped his forehead with his hand, and restored his original appearance with a flick of his hand, while transmitting the message.

"Seventeen years ago, Tainan Xiaohui, Lanzhou."

As he spoke, he took out an old jade slip from his storage bag and threw it over.

Hearing the words "Lanzhou" and "Tainan Xiaohui", Wan Qingxue looked thoughtful, feeling vaguely, but it was still difficult to come up with an answer.

Until she grabbed the jade slip and rubbed the golden ancient seal engraved on it with her fingertips - "The Great Technique of Melting Gold".

The image of a mold lake just came to life, and then it came out of my mind and overlapped with the foundation-building monk in front of me.

"You...

How is that possible?!"

Wan Qingxue exclaimed and lost her voice, staring at Xie Duanyang in disbelief.

Even though she reacted in time and covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes were still wide open.

Wan Qingxue's thoughts are extremely confused now and she can't figure them out at all.

If she remembered correctly, she had originally considered the fragments of the "Metal Gold Technique" as a gift for her husband, and before she had officially started practicing, she suddenly transformed and became a foundation-building monk.

I’m afraid only monks with Heavenly Spiritual Roots or Different Spiritual Roots can practice at such an astonishing speed, right?

But after all, Wan Qingxue had experienced a lot in these years, and quickly forced herself to calm down, and respectfully saluted Xie Duanyang again.

"Qingxue has met senior."

No matter what happened before, the other party is now a solid foundation-building monk. She is well versed in the rules of the cultivation world and naturally knows what to do.

Waving his hand, he released magic power to lift Wan Qingxue up. Xie Duanyang cast another magic to change his appearance, and said with a smile.

"The evil way invades, the mountains and rivers are broken, and the body is like floating duckweed.

Unexpectedly, in this land of flowers, I can still meet old acquaintances. How can we meet again in life?

It suddenly becomes clear!

All Taoist friends are willing to enjoy the glory and share the common understanding..."

With one arm, Xie Duanyang took the lead to walk out of Jinyu Zhai. Without even glancing at the monk named Wang, he walked forward along the street.

Wan Qingxue did not hesitate and followed closely behind her.

Although Xie Duanyang spoke softly and had a friendly attitude, she knew in her heart that she had no other choice.

What's more, no matter how bad the situation is, it won't be much worse than it is now.

Maybe, it was an opportunity of my own.

When the man named Wang saw this scene, he was confused and couldn't understand it at all.

But after his expression changed, he quickly followed the two of them.

Wuweizhai.

There is the most famous spiritual meal in Baihuafang City, but it is expensive, and even foundation-building monks cannot enjoy it at will.

I didn’t rush to talk, I casually ordered a few signature dishes, and ordered two pots of Baihuashan’s specialty green plum stuffing and osmanthus stuffing.

Xie Duanyang mentioned Kuaizi and signaled to Wan Qingxue not to be polite.

After taking these steps, her mood calmed down, and she didn't refuse a cup. She picked up the cup of green plum wine and sipped it lightly.

But after thinking about its price, Wan Qingxue's mood became less good.

Just one cup would probably cost half a spirit stone.

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