Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

Chapter 1057 The Secret of ‘Prolonging Life’

the other side.

After exiting the VIP room, Zheng Zhenren and a golden elixir monk from the Immortal Alliance came to the front hall...

He said hello to the white-haired old man and left.

As for Qian Zhenren on the side, he was still ignoring him.

To this.

Although Zhenren Qian was extremely angry, he never made any move, let alone a word.

Not even a hint of strange color.

visible.

Even Qian Zhenren, who has always cared about everything, is also very discerning.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be alive today.

Not to mention, cultivating to the realm of golden elixir.

soon!

A group of Immortal Alliance monks disappeared from the sight of the white-haired old Taoist.

At this moment...

A stream of light flashed across the Fu Dao Hall.

Looking again, a figure appeared out of thin air outside Fu Dao Hall.

See this.

The white-haired old man immediately stood up and prepared to salute.

same.

The same goes for Qian Zhenren, who is sitting quietly on one side.

at this time.

A dull voice sounded in the hall.

"Guard the store well, I will be back in a while!"

"yes!"

The words just fell.

‘Tai Yuan Yi’ appeared out of thin air outside Fu Dao Hall before, but lost his trace.

Less leaning!

The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzi's eyes fell on Zhenren Qian again, and he said with a faint smile:

"Fellow Daoist Qian, you seem to have lost!"

"Then you're welcome."

Said.

The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buqi stretched out his hand, and two kinds of natural and earthly treasures on the counter drew two parabolas in the air and flew in front of him.

See this scene.

Qian Zhenren's eyes also moved with the movement of the two parabolas, his face full of reluctance.

at last!

Qian Zhenren's eyes were fixed on the old white-haired Taoist. He looked at the old Taoist with pleading eyes and said in a low voice:

"Brother Dao, I was joking with you before, see if you can..."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the square of yellow soil floating in front of the white-haired old man.

The intention is very obvious.

this moment.

Zhenren Qian does not have the majesty that Zhenren Jindan should have.

At this moment, he also felt extremely regretful.

If he knew that there would be such a result, he would not be willing to bet with the old man in front of him even if he was killed.

same.

He was also very curious about the retreating Immortal Alliance monks.

You know, not long ago he saw many shops on Xianyi Tianling Street closing down immediately after the Xianmeng monks left.

Only a few stores are still open for business.

Obviously.

The order issued by the Immortal Alliance is very embarrassing.

Otherwise, there would not be such a situation.

However, the winning rate was as high as 70% to 80%, but unexpectedly turned around.

"God, aren't you playing with the real person?"

Thinking of this, Zhenren Qian also felt sad.

the other side.

The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzheng looked at Zhenren Qian's stingy look, ignored him, and said calmly:

"cannot!"

Immediately afterwards.

The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Bu Zheng reached out and made a move.

The two spiritual materials in front of him disappeared and were put into his pocket.

See this.

Qian Zhenren seemed to have been drained of all his strength and leaned on the back of the chair.

After a long sigh...

He slowly closed his eyes, as if he was filled with reluctance.

To this.

The white-haired old man didn't pay attention. He played with the storage bag in his hand calmly and glanced at Qian Zhenren from the corner of his eye, as if he was in pain.

I can’t help but feel happy!

Of course, it was also the first time for the white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzheng to see Master Qian's appearance.

but.

The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzheng also knew that for casual golden elixir cultivators, even an ordinary piece of heavenly material and earthly treasure was a very precious spiritual material.

Coupled with Qian Zhenren's stingy temper, it is normal for him to behave like this.

But apart from being stingy, Qian Zhenren was also good in other aspects.

otherwise.

The relationship between the two would not be so familiar.

suddenly.

Qian Zhenren, who was leaning loosely on the chair, suddenly thought of a way to get the spiritual object back?

Immediately, his whole body seemed to be full of strength again.

Then, Master Qian opened his eyes, looked at the white-haired old man with fixed eyes, and said:

"By the way, Brother Dao, are you still buying the Spiritual Forbidden City now?"

Hear the words.

Although the white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzheng didn't know what the other party had in mind, he still said it casually.

"Take it!"

"As long as you have spiritual forbidden materials that are not included in this store, is it not impossible to return this spiritual material to you?"

The white-haired veteran played with the storage bag in his hand and glanced at the other party.

See this.

Zhenren Qian once again regained his previous shameless appearance and said:

"Brother Dao, don't you still know how many spiritual restraints I have?"

"However, I know that there is a spiritual ban. Are you sure you don't?"

A spiritual ban?

The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzheng gave Master Qian a speechless look and said angrily:

"There is news about the spiritual ban, and you just want to get back that piece of heavenly material and earthly treasure?"

"Even in my dreams, I wouldn't dare to think like this!"

Having said that, it is also true.

Even mortals who write storybooks would not dare to write like this.

otherwise.

Don't be scolded to death by those talented and beautiful ladies who love reading scripts.

Hear the words.

In order to get back the lost spiritual materials, Master Qian immediately explained quickly.

"Brother Taoist, don't be anxious, this Taoist Spiritual Restriction is not an ordinary Spiritual Restriction!"

"It is said that this spiritual prison possesses incredible power."

"You old man, are you trying to trick me?"

The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzheng looked at Qian Zhenren with a suspicious look on his face.

Seeing the suspicious look from the other party, Qian Zhenren no longer panicked at this moment.

"As long as you, this old ghost, are interested and I can get my spiritual materials back, then I'll be safe."

Think of this.

Immediately, Zhenren Qian returned to his previous state of calmness and calmness, and said calmly:

"That's natural!"

"I've always been true to my word. Even if I lost the spiritual material to you before, I didn't lie about it!"

Obviously.

At this moment, Zhenren Qian had forgotten how he had begged before.

certainly.

For him, who was shameless and shameless, it was just a matter of turning around and forgetting.

Therefore, he spoke very naturally and calmly.

After pondering for a moment...

Cheng Buzheng decided to trust this old man for once.

After all, although this old man is shameless and stingy, what he says is still very honest.

Immediately.

The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Bu Zheng reached out and touched the storage bag in his hand.

As he turned his palm, there was a piece of spiritual material in his palm, and then he waved his sleeve.

"Take it!"

A stream of light passed by and fell in front of Zhenren Qian.

Seeing this, Zhenren Qian stretched out his hand to fish it out.

Looking again, Qian Zhenren had a piece of yellow soil in his hand.

He looked at the lost spiritual material in his hand, looking left and right, his eyes filled with nostalgia.

"Finally coming back!

It’s not easy! "

Master Qian rubbed the spiritual material in his hand and sighed secretly in his heart.

at this time.

The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Bu Zheng saw Master Qian's worthless look and said calmly:

"If you don't say anything, the spiritual material in your hand will be taken back!"

He said it as if he wanted to take it back.

next moment.

Seeing this scene, Qian Zhenren put the spiritual materials in his hand into the storage bag very smoothly, as if he was afraid that the old man with white hair would regret it, and kept saying:

"Brother Taoist, don't be anxious, just say it, just say it..."

Only when the white-haired old man put down his hand did Qian Zhenren feel relieved.

Immediately.

Master Qian did not dare to be rude and said with a serious face:

"Fellow Taoist, do you know the Taihuang clan?"

Hear the words.

The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzheng pondered for a moment.

At this moment, many thoughts came to his mind.

The royal family!

There are quite a few immortals with this surname in the world of immortality cultivation.

But there is only one clan that is famous.

That was the Taihuang's weapon-refining clan with such a great reputation.

Back then, the soul-devouring fairy gold he saw in the Wanbao Palace of the Immortal Alliance was left behind by the ancestor of this clan, the Emperor Taihuang.

Think of this.

The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzhu asked tentatively:

"Fellow Daoist Qian, you are talking about the Taihuang Divine Ax clan!"

"Not bad!" Qian Zhenren nodded and said with a smile:

"It is this clan, otherwise there would be no one in the Taihuang clan who deserves special mention by me!

Only the Immortal Clan, the legendary Emperor's Divine Ax that shocked the present and the ancients, and left a strong mark on the history of human immortality cultivation, can be known to the world of immortality cultivation! "

"The Taihuang Artifact Refining Shop in the Immortal Art Tianling Street was opened by this clan, and its Immortal Artifact Refining Art was passed down to the Grandmaster Taihuang Divine Axe who shook the ancient times!"

Hear this.

The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzheng did not show relief. Instead, he looked at Qian Zhenren with increasingly suspicious eyes.

"Fellow Taoist, are you trying to deceive me?"

"I have also heard from my boss that the treasure refining master of Taihuang's Weapon Refining Shop is good at refining treasures, but in the Immortal Art Tianling Street, he is only at the middle level!"

“Furthermore, this clan’s weapon refining inheritance has long lost the core inheritance of the Emperor’s Divine Ax.

The remaining inheritance now is just average. How can one possess such an unpredictable spirit? "

the other side.

Seeing the suspicious look cast by the white-haired old man, Qian Zhenren quickly explained:

"Brother Taoist, this is wrong!"

"As the saying goes, a rotten ship still has three thousand nails, not to mention this clan is still a clan of immortals that was once extremely prosperous."

"As far as I know, the Taihuang Immortal Clan has an inherited treasure that possesses supreme power..."

Hear this.

The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzheng smiled coldly and immediately interrupted:

"What fellow Taoist said, couldn't it be the [Taihuang Lingding]?"

"Exactly this treasure!" Qian Zhenren nodded and said:

"But Brother Dao, please let me finish my words."

"Ben Zhen just wants to see what tricks you can come up with with your mouth?"

"Brother Dao, don't be anxious!"

Qian Zhenren, who looked extremely calm, seemed to know why the white-haired old man suddenly became angry, but he did not immediately rush to explain. Instead, he asked:

"Looking at Dao Brother's appearance, he must have some knowledge of this clan, right?"

"good!"

The white-haired old man with a calm expression nodded.

See this.

Master Qian didn't pay attention and continued:

"That fellow Taoist also knows that this clan suffered a great disaster many years ago!

Not only was the inherited treasure shattered, but many inheritances were also destroyed.

It also contains the structural diagram of the inherited treasure.

But fellow Taoists know that the structural diagram of this clan's inherited treasure is recorded on a special animal skin. Although it has experienced great catastrophes, it has been preserved! "

"Is it possible..."

Although the old white-haired Taoist didn't finish his words, the meaning behind them was extremely obvious.

Zhenren Qian smiled and nodded:

"Just as Brother Dao thought!"

"That's right! The spiritual ban that I mentioned is on the incomplete magic weapon structure diagram."

"And the core spiritual prison is still there, but because the structural diagram of the magic weapon is incomplete, it cannot be refined again!"

"As long as Taoist brother is willing to pay a big price, I believe that the Taihuang family will definitely let Taoist brother make a copy."

"real?"

"Of course it's true!"

Qian Zhenren replied affirmatively.

at this time.

The white-haired old Taoist Cheng Buzheng suddenly showed an extremely suspicious look and sneered:

"Yeah?"

"Then, fellow Taoist, tell me, brother, how do you know about such secret things?"

"By the way, please don't tell me. You learned this accidentally. Matters related to the inheritance of a family are one of the highest secrets.

Not to mention ordinary people, there are probably only a few people from the Taihuang clan, right?

Tell me how I should believe you! "

Faced with this almost fatal problem, Qian Zhenren also knew what if he didn't give a reason?

Anyone would doubt it.

Especially related to a kind of natural treasure.

certainly.

This is just Zhenren Qian’s idea of ​​using oneself to save others.

after all!

To him, a kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure is already a precious spiritual object.

This is true even for ordinary Jindan monks.

so!

The answer to this question must satisfy his brother.

otherwise.

The other party is likely to regret it.

When he thought about the lost spiritual materials, he knew that this problem could not be avoided.

However, this involves an old incident between him and someone from the Taihuang Immortal Clan.

It is also a lost youth.

This is also one of the few secrets that he cannot reveal to the outside world.

otherwise.

He needs to face the pursuit of the Taihuang Clan, and even the person from the Taihuang Immortal Clan will be affected by this.

"Hi!"

"Why did you get involved in this matter in a moment of urgency just for a mere natural treasure?"

Thinking of this, Master Qian immediately regretted it.

However, at this point, he can't do it without confirming it?

and!

Even if he didn't say it, the man in front of him would definitely go to the Taihuang Immortal Clan to seek confirmation.

After all, this old man has a master named Yuanying Zhenjun behind him, so naturally he is not afraid of the Taihuang family who are not afraid of the sunset.

suddenly.

Qian Zhenren's eyes lit up, as if he thought of something?

Huh?

Since I can't say it, I just need to prove that what he said is true!

As long as he swears the oath of inner demons, this old man should not be asking for the truth.

Well, we have to let him keep it secret so as not to affect that person.

Qian Zhenren, who had a clear mind, immediately explained his unexplainable difficulties to Mr. Baifa, and then asked Mr. Baifa to keep it secret.

Seeing Master Qian's rarely serious look, the white-haired old man nodded in agreement.

after all!

He also just wanted to confirm whether this matter was true or not. As for other people's secrets, he was not so curious.

Besides, the relationship between the two is pretty good.

but.

One is one.

Two is two.

Cheng BuZheng, a white-haired old man, will not trust each other easily because of their familiar relationship.

Even a small friendship boat may capsize at any time?

You also have to follow the rules.

Therefore, the big oath of the inner demon still has to be made!

Although this is a bit unkind, it is also one of the secrets of ‘prolonging life’.

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