Painting of the Nine Immortals

There are three places where the Qing Dynasty is most prosperous, a mission hall, where you must go to issue or receive a mission. One is the Lecture Hall. Many strong men often go there to open altars to teach the Fa. It has an unspeakable temptation for monks.

The last place is the exchange hall.

As the name suggests, this is the place where you can exchange the feats sold by Shang Qingzong. Whether it is the highest fetish or the extremely cheap thing, you must come here to exchange it.

Therefore, Lingxian will leave Dongfu Wall and come here in person.

And what he exchanged was naturally the supreme inheritance of Shang Qingzong and Shang Qing mentality.

Although there were a lot of feats on the exchange system, he was very excited. But what he is most interested in is this extremely unparalleled method.

It is said that this mentality was not created by the ancestors of Shangqing, but originated from a peerless powerhouse. Of course, this is only rumor and has not been confirmed.

However, the arrogance of this mentality is recognized by Yuezhou. Although it is just a mental method of practice, and there is no recorded method of divine passage, once it is cultivated, it can make the practitioner reborn and become stronger.

In the fantasy world, Ling Xian always wanted to practice this mentality. Unfortunately, Shang Qingzong's seniors knew that he was destined to be deprived of his qualifications by Yu Wushou, and he didn't give him his mind at all.

And he has been making insufficient contributions, naturally there is no way to redeem it.

Therefore, when he came to Shangqingzong again, he had already set himself two tasks.

One is to wait for the opportunity to take away the great opportunity that appeared in the Shang Qingzong, and the other is the Shang Qing mentality.

Two goals, he vowed to complete!

At this moment, the setting sun is evening.

A magnificent hall sits on the ground, like a rampant ancient beast, giving a thick and serious feeling.

There is a constant flow of people in front of the hall. Even if it is late, there are still many monks in and out. This shows how attractive this hall is to the monks of the Qing Dynasty.

No way, this is the richest place known as the Shang Qingzong. Everyone once imagined that it would be great if this place could be looted.

Ling Xian is no exception.

He had fantasized more than once and ransacked the Exchange Hall. Unfortunately, unless he is strong enough to destroy the Qing dynasty, otherwise there is no possibility at all.

"I really want to put you in a storage bag and take it away."

Standing at the door of the exchange hall, Ling Xian couldn't help but sigh. Then he took a step and went straight in.

I saw that the hall was very wide and divided into three areas. One is only for monks who are above Jiedan, one is for monks during the foundation period, and the last one is only for monks during the gas refinement period.

With Lingxian's cultivating practice, he can only enter the area of ​​gas refining period.

Therefore, he went straight to the place where monks belonged to the gas refining period, and saw that there were ten counters in front of him, which was the exchange window.

In front of each window, there were long lines, and at a glance, there were hundreds of people.

"No way but to line up."

Helpless to sigh, Ling Xian chose a window casually, and then walked to the end of the team, waiting with peace of mind.

In this way, the time passed little by little. After about half an hour, it was finally his turn.

Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled slightly, took out her token in her arms, and was ready to redeem Shangqingxinshu.

However, at this moment, a strong man suddenly appeared in front of him, and passed his token into the window.

This sudden scene made everyone in the audience stunned, and the woman responsible for the exchange was also stunned and did not take over the person's token.

"Cut in line?"

Ling Xian frowned, a little bit unhappy. This is the first time he has been cut in, and the people in the cut are still so domineering, which naturally makes him a bit angry.

But when he was about to say something, the big man actually spoke first.

"What to see? Haven't you seen a line cut?"

The big man was full of flesh, and there was a scar on his left face, which looked fierce and unpleasant.

Everyone at the scene frowned, but didn't say anything, anyway, it didn't happen to themselves, naturally opened one eye and closed one eye.

"Hey, look at digging your eyes out."

The big man smiled coldly, showing his yellowish teeth, and said to the woman in the counter: "And you, don't hold your arms, and hurry to exchange for Lao Tzu."

It was said that the woman's face was disgusting, but she was a little scared to see this man so fierce. So she stretched out a hand and was ready to take the person's token.

But at this moment, a bland word suddenly sounded, making her subconsciously stop in the air.

"Slow."

Ling Xian looked calm and could not see the mood. He patted the man in front of the shoulder and said, "It is not a good habit to cut in the line. I hope you can queue up behind you."

"Waiting in line?"

The big Han was happy, turned and looked at the ordinary man in front of him, disdain: "Boy, I'm in line or cut in line, can you turn your fingers?"

"If you insert someone else's right, it is naturally nothing to do with me."

Ling Xian said lightly, with a gleam of cold light in her eyes, and said, "But you are standing in front of me, which makes me angry."

"What about anger? Can you kill me?"

The Han smiled disdainfully, looking at Ling Xian's thin body and scorned: "Boy, it's your pleasure to be cut into the line. If you dare to say one more word, don't blame me for abandoning you."

"with pleasure?"

When Ling Xian's eyes were cold, it was a wrong thing to cut in the line itself, but when it came to this person's mouth, it became an honor for others. How arrogant?

However, he was too lazy to do anything with these goods. Therefore, with patience, he said, "I advise you to better let it go, otherwise I dare not guarantee what I will do."

"Haha, I laughed."

The big man laughed, pointed his finger at Ling Xian, and said in a disdainful tone: "Boy, Lao Tzu is in a good mood, otherwise at this moment, you are already dead. If you are a good friend, get out of your way, or I promise, You don't see the sun of tomorrow. "

There are two possibilities to see the sun tomorrow. One is dead, and the other is blind. Either way, it's vicious enough.

This person was arrogant and unreasonable, even if he jumped in the line, but he still looked arrogant. Right now, it threatens Ling Xian again. This will make anyone feel angry.

Therefore, Ling Xian was angry.

He looked cold and looked at the big man in front of him, and said, "I have given you a chance. Since you don't know how to cherish it, don't blame me."

"Boy, you dare to threaten me, I think you are impatient."

With a disdainful smile, the big man squeezed his hands together, and the bone ‘ga ga ga’ rang, and said arrogantly: “Since this is the case, then I will complete you.”

After that, he shot suddenly, setting off a gust of wind, which aroused the exclamation of everyone present.

However, in the face of this man's fierce offensive, Ling Xian did not move at all. He also waved with one hand, the ten layers of gas refining spurted out, and instantly flew the big man out.

"boom!"

After a muffled sound, the hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were subconsciously looking at Lingxian.