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Chen Xiyi did not expect that this blue spot of light was actually an item with historical background.

Looking at that picture scroll, he was thinking about how he could get it in his hands without any trace, without losing his personality.

"It's a good painting, with three points of Xuanyuan's charm, but it's a pity." Chen Xiyi left seven points in his words, and didn't say the whole thing.

This made the old Taoist Xuanli a little uneasy, why didn't you say the whole thing, what a pity.

"Dare to ask Shangxian, is there any problem with the paintings of Patriarch Xuanyuan?" Xuanli old Taoist asked boldly.

Regarding this, Chen Xiyi just smiled: "Yes, but you can't say it, you can't say it."

This made Xuanli feel more and more bad, what do you mean by that! ! !

It's just that the words have come to an end, and the old Taoist Xuanli dare not ask any more questions. People can't say anything, so if you break the casserole and ask after all, isn't it a slap in the face of others.

Suddenly, Xuanli Taoist suddenly remembered something, just now the Shangxian said that this painting has a three-point charm of his own ancestor, could it be that he knew his own ancestor and had such a three-point love affair?

"Dare to ask Shangxian, but he recognizes my patriarch." Xuanli asked respectfully.

When Chen Xiyi heard this, his face showed sadness: "I never thought that Xuanyuan would have such a residual vein as you, let's talk about Xuanyuan's situation."

Seeing this, the old Taoist Xuanli seemed to understand something, and he was a little excited. Could it be that he had found his own orthodox system?

"Yes, Shangxian, my Xuanyuan Temple has been passed down from Patriarch Xuanyuan to this place, and it has been passed down for 1,296 years, and I am enshrining Patriarch Xuanyuan here."

Listening to the other party's rambling, Chen Xiyi was also taken aback. The co-author of this dilapidated small temple has a 1,396-year inheritance. I thought it was 200 years ago?

Thinking about it this way, Chen Xiyi's whole body is not good. It took nearly 1,400 years to have a historical background. He underestimated the threshold of spirituality.

"It's hard for you." Chen Xiyi said in a vicissitudes of tone, and then suddenly changed the topic: "Don't give up this scroll, give it to me."

"This..." Old Daoist Xuanli was a little confused, what's going on, what's going on?

"I don't want you for nothing, I will give you this thing. When Xuanyuan went down the mountain to practice, my ancestor gave him a magic sword. You can offer this magic sword. Although it has lost its power for a long time, it is not ordinary. the magic sword."

As he spoke, Chen Xiyi shook his hand, and he took out a simple and unpretentious stone sword.

"This sword is made by me by taking the Tianshan Stone and refining it with the Three Flavors of Heaven, Earth and Man. Although the sword spirit is lost due to the reincarnation of Xuanyuan, if you nourish it properly, you may also be able to survive the creatures in this sword in the future." Enter the Tao based on this, and if you enter the Tao, I can also pass you by."

"As for this picture scroll, just leave me a thought."

As he said that, Chen Xiyi threw the stone sword far away and landed on the wooden table for enshrining. The wooden table exploded in an instant, disintegrating into white light and sinking into Chen Xiyi's body.

The old Taoist Xuanli's eyes widened, which was simply unbelievable.

"Thank you, Patriarch, for your pity, thank you, Patriarch, for your pity." The old Taoist Xuanli hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.

Doesn't it mean that this immortal young man in front of him is the source of his family's orthodoxy, especially the Xuanyuan Patriarch of his family's kung fu is the disciple and grandson of who knows how many generations, so he dare not take it seriously.

"Get up, what do you think of this magic sword for a picture scroll?" Chen Xiyi said indifferently.

"Change, this disciple will take it down for you, Master Patriarch." The old Taoist Xuanli stood up abruptly, hurriedly took off the scroll carefully and rolled it up.

"I exchange this sword for your picture scroll, is it worth it? Are you not convinced?" Chen Xiyi asked again when he saw the other party handing over the picture scroll with both hands.

"Naturally, it's worth it. I'm convinced by this disciple, and I'm very willing." The Taoist Xuanli felt that this patriarch was really kind, caring so much about himself, but compared to a picture scroll that can only be used for worship, a hand can be used The magic sword that came to Taoism is naturally better.

"Very good, then we'll change." Chen Xiyi took the scroll away and put it directly into the inventory.

This can be regarded as an exchange. In the experience of the item, it is in the form of exchange. Although it is said that the other party is fooled, as long as it is not exposed, it is still an exchange, not a lie. Only when it is exposed, the experience will be further derived from the exchange. into a lie.

The old Taoist Xuanli looked at the picture scroll disappearing like this, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he deserves to be his own patriarch.

"This sword, you take it with you to cultivate your spirit, so you don't need to make an offering. Xuanyuan has long been reincarnated, so offering it is meaningless."

Chen Xiyi naturally had to play a full set of acting.

"Dare to ask the patriarch, how should we raise the spirit?" Seeing that Chen Xiyi turned to leave, the old Taoist Xuanli hurriedly asked.

Chen Xiyi paused: "With heart, such as the heart of parents, the love of husband and wife, brotherhood, etc. can all cultivate a spirit, but what kind of heart, the spirit cultivated is also different."

"Thank you, Patriarch, for your advice." After Xuanli finished speaking, he hurriedly opened the door for Chen Xiyi, and respectfully sent Chen Xiyi out.

He didn't dare to say that he would stay or serve by his side. Everyone had left the way to enter the Tao for himself.

"Go back, I don't have the time to visit today, so come back another day." Chen Xiyi said with a trace of memory in his tone.

"Yes, Master Patriarch." The old Taoist Xuanli stood not far away, watching the wooden sedan chair leave.

When they came to the gate of the city, Chen Xiyi took back the three wooden horses and asked Wu Xiu and the three servants to go back by themselves, so there was no need to send him off.

The reason is that it is getting late, and it is inconvenient to walk at night when you come and go.

But in fact, Chen Xiyi wanted to go back to enlighten the psychic, but he didn't want to have other people around.

After returning to the stone house, Chen Xiyi was not at ease, and returned to his home instead, and only then did he begin to give psychic enlightenment.

[You used the skill attunement psychic on the scroll of Xuanyuan Patriarch]

[1% of Xuanyuan Patriarch's scroll spiritual awakening]

[You get the River Fairy: Rivers and Lakes]

【River Fairy: Rivers and Lakes】

[Saturation: 100/100]

[Ability 1: Yushui]

[Ability 2: Spell (Water)]

[Ability 3: Water Vein Specialization]

Chen Xiyi looked at the picture scroll, only the size of a palm, the fairy like the shapeless lake gradually solidified into a river fairy Jianghu.

A telepathic connection came between him and the rivers and lakes, but I don't know why a picture scroll turned into a water-attribute fairy, shouldn't it be a painting monster or something?

The rivers and lakes floated around Chen Xiyi, as if to say hello.

Jianghu can't speak, but Chen Xiyi can understand the meaning of the other party.

Picking up the river and lake, it is cold and comfortable to the touch, but unfortunately it looks like a ball of water, and the lake water wriggled and turned into a human-like appearance, but it's a pity that the facial features are blurred and weird, and the lower body is also a puddle of water. It is very perfect and flexible in the hand, at least you don't have to worry about working.

"Let's go, let's build you a box garden." Chen Xiyi walked towards his wooden house with Jiang Hu in his arms. For Chen Xiyi, he was very satisfied with Jiang Hu's ability.