The Ancestor of Body Repair

Suddenly, the word "Gu Poison Gate" came from Huang Qian's ears. His expression changed and he looked under the tree to see two young people talking to a shopkeeper.

He could see at a glance that these two young people had mana cultivation in the middle stage of Qi refining, but they looked a little older, so they must have ordinary aptitudes.

"We really want to join the Gu Po Sect. If you know where their sect is, uncle, let us know!"

"You guys bought some magic talismans from me. If I knew about it, why wouldn't I tell you? It's really a secret place where the Gu Poison Sect is located, and I don't even know about this little shop."

These two young people were Huang Xiaoyun and Pan Yan who came to Lingzefang City. They relied on the secret of their physical mana, and they simply used the reason of worshipping the sect to directly inquire about the location of the Gu and Poison Sect.

Hearing the owner of the Spirit Talisman store say this, they couldn't help but show a look of loss. This is the last one they asked about in this market. With their current Qi refining stage, they can only ask some small shops.

So fruitless, Huang Xiaoyun wondered if there was another way to inquire.

Regardless of Huang Xiaoyun's thoughts, Huang Qian on the tree showed a smile when he heard it. He jumped down and landed beside Huang Xiaoyun.

"The two little brothers want to go to the Gu poison door?"

Huang Xiaoyun looked at this unsolicited Qi Refining Great Perfection cultivator, and his heart moved, showing a bit of regret: "Yes, our two brothers have been admiring the Gu Po Sect for a long time, but unfortunately even the position of the Gu Po Sect is not available. I don't know, let alone becoming his disciple."

While the two were talking, Huang Qian secretly glanced at their waists, and found that the storage bag was very full, as if they were worth a lot, and listening to the shopkeeper's tone before, the two also bought a lot of talismans.

So he tentatively said: "I think the basic exercises of the two of them are relatively solid. They don't seem to be loose cultivators. They should have masters, right?"

Huang Xiaoyun knew what this guy was thinking through his expression and words, and continued to sigh, "Hey, we are the last disciples of the Pan family with spiritual roots, that is, we cultivated here only by relying on the resources left by the clan."

"It's impossible to cultivate to the foundation-building stage alone."

Huang Qian secretly said that as expected, he mysteriously said: "Little brother, I do know where the Gu Poison Sect is."

Huang Xiaoyun said with a look of disbelief: "But we have asked about this street, and every shopkeeper doesn't know."

At this time, the shopkeeper who just spoke said: "Boy, you are lucky, do you know that this old brother is the deacon of the outer door of Gu Poison Sect."

Huang Xiaoyun and Pan Yan immediately showed surprise, but the former was disguised, the latter was from the heart.

Huang Xiaoyun immediately leaned over and said, "It turned out to be Lord Deacon, please give me some guidance."

Huang Qian coughed lightly: "You all come with me."

After he finished speaking, the cultivator of the Great Perfection of Qi Refinement walked forward, while Huang Xiaoyun and the others followed.

After seeing a few people walking away, the shopkeeper smiled and said: "This time, the yellow money guy can make a fortune again. I just helped him. With his character, he should give me some."

Not to mention the shopkeeper's secret pleasures, Huang Qian took Huang Xiaoyun and the others to a rather remote place in Fangshi, he glanced left and right, and then said: "You must know that the location of this Gu poison door is hidden inside the door. , even if I reveal it, it's a little troublesome."

Huang Xiaoyun immediately said: "Lord Deacon, just tell us the location of the Gu Poison Sect, and we will never make you embarrassed."

While speaking, a middle-level spirit stone appeared in his hand and sent it forward.

Huang Qian calmly put the spirit stone in his pocket, and said in a low voice, "If it wasn't for the two of you, I wouldn't help you."

"However, a mere middle-level spirit stone is not enough. It takes three hundred spirit stones."

Huang Xiaoyun looked at Pan Shu on the side, pretended to be very painful and said, "Okay."

Then he reached into the storage bag, and took out a middle-level spirit stone and a hundred lower-level spirit stones.

Huang Qian's eyes lit up, and he secretly said that these two silly boys are indeed rich, and he thought a little bit in his heart, and said, "But even if you two boys know where the poisonous sect is, you can't become their disciples."

"Don't Gu Poison Sect recruit disciples?"

Huang Qian shook his head and explained: "Actually, the Gu Po Sect uses the blood relationship of the disciples in the sect to introduce new disciples, or there are uncles in the sect who are looking for highly qualified seedlings outside, otherwise the average cultivator will be considered If you find the Gu Poison Gate, it is impossible to enter it."

Hearing this explanation, Huang Xiaoyun's face turned pale, and he murmured, "The aptitudes of the two of us are extremely ordinary, is it really impossible to enter the poison gate?"

Huang Qian secretly said that he was hooked, so he frowned: "Now there is a chance, I wonder if you can wait a year."

Huang Xiaoyun felt a little strange in his heart, but he still said: "Even if it is two years or three years, as long as there is a chance to enter the poison door, our brothers can wait."

Huang Qian nodded and said: "Okay, after a year, several uncles will come out to perform tasks. One of them is someone I know well. I can introduce you to them. As long as the old man likes him, you will be able to get started. Become a disciple of the Gu Poison Sect."

"But the price is a bit high."

Huang Xiaoyun gritted his teeth and said, "Lord Deacon, tell me how many spirit stones you want."

"Five hundred spirit stones per person, this money is mainly for honoring my uncle, the more the number, the better. Whether you can achieve it depends on you."

Huang Xiaoyun looked hesitant, while Pan Yan's mouth was slightly open, as if he was frightened by the number of spirit stones, which made Huang Qian wonder if he was a lion.

He knew that Pan Yan's mouth was slightly open, but he was actually scolding him for being black-hearted, and he was able to call out the price of five hundred spirit stones in the face of the mid-qi cultivator.

After a long time, just when Huang Qian was about to take the initiative to lower a little spiritual stone, Huang Xiaoyun threw a pile of spiritual stones on the ground with a crackle. Looking around, there were more than 700 spiritual stones.

Huang Qian immediately closed his mouth, wondering if he was: "It's still a little bit, this makes it difficult for me to talk to my uncle."

Huang Xiaoyun took out another flying knife weapon with powerful aura. From the fluctuations above, we knew that this weapon was actually a psychic weapon.

He said very painfully: "Our spirit stones are enough now, but I have a request."

Huang Qian was suddenly attracted by this high-quality magic weapon. As a man who had been in the market, of course he knew the value of psychic magic tools. The shabby monks at the early stage of foundation building only used the best-quality magic tools.

Hearing this, he hurriedly asked, "What do you want from little brother?"

Huang Xiaoyun said: "The spirit stone can be given to you, but this psychic tool must wait for me to see the uncle, and I will give it to him personally."

Then he said firmly: "Otherwise, I would rather not go to the sect of Gu poison."

When Huang Qian heard this request, he was relieved, and he agreed: "It turned out to be this, of course there is no problem, but I will not let the two little brothers wait for this year in vain."

"I'll tell the shopkeeper over there in this Immortal Cultivator's Cave in Fangshi, and let the two of you live for one year for free."

Huang Xiaoyun said in surprise: "Really?"

"That's still fake, come on, I'll take you there right away."

After speaking, Huang Qian's hand flashed with a flash of light, and he took the spiritual stone under his feet into his bag, and walked to a place in Lingzefang City with these two fat sheep he thought.

Sixth! I have a headache, I was dragged to work overtime in the afternoon, and Ishimu had to code all night.