The old man is really blind! The magic weapon was sold like this, and sure enough, as Dou Yuntao said, his family was defeated to the sky, and suddenly Yang Ling had an urge to strangle himself to death.

The two Taoist priests looked at Yang Ling and were silent after listening, their faces were happy for a while, regretful for a while, and gritted their teeth for a while, and they suddenly didn't know what to do, for fear that this young innate master couldn't help but poke his fingers, and then he would die unjustly.

Fortunately, after a while, Yang Ling recovered, reached out and picked up the purple jade bi on the table and looked at it, and then silently used his internal strength, and the continuous true qi in his body surged from the eight veins of the Qi Jing to his fingers, revealing that his fingertips slammed into the jade bi.

"Boom"

An inexplicable aura in the room burst out like a huge wave, and the purple jade Nine Dragons suddenly burst out with an extremely dazzling rich purple light, and nine black dragon images jumped out of the purple light, each of which was four or five meters long, with its head and tail raised, and faintly let out a terrifying roar, and then slammed out in all directions, slamming into the doors and windows of the room, beams, and roofs, with a loud crackling sound, the room was suddenly filled with dust, wood and stone splashed, and tiles fell like rain.

When the smoke and dust cleared, a huge wooden room was full of holes at this time, the wooden pillars were tilted in the eyes, the doors and windows collapsed, and the rubble was everywhere, and the three people sat in the center of the house stupidly like statues, covered in dust, with only two eyes on their faces, and a large brick smashed in the center of the coffee table, and the teacups had long since disappeared.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem"

With a series of coughs, the three statues moved their own eyes, shaking off the dust and stone chips on their bodies, and staring at the scene in front of them.

it! it! This is the power of the magic weapon?

At this time, Yang Ling was speechless in shock, the muscles on his face kept twitching, only he knew best in his heart the power of this piece of purple jade Nine Dragon Bi in his hand, if he poured all his true qi into this jade bi, it was estimated that he would be able to sweep a radius of hundreds of meters in an instant.

The movement that happened here was too big, at this time several Taoist priests had run in outside, one by one looking at the scene in front of them dumbfounded, and when the three people came out of the room with a disgraced face, someone came to their senses, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Xue Daoist, at this time he was rubbing his waist, just now in the room was smashed by a tile, and he only bared his teeth in pain.

"Hiss~"

Yang Ling couldn't help but take a cold breath, standing outside, he could really understand the power of the blow just now, the entire wing room was already crumbling in all directions at this time, and there were still roof beam tiles falling down, and sure enough, in less than three minutes, with the sound of "boom", the whole house collapsed, turning the entire small courtyard into a miasma.

Now Yang Ling was even more dumbfounded, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a few black lines appeared on his forehead, and he smiled embarrassedly and said to Daoist Xue: "Daoist Xue, I'm really sorry, I didn't know it had such a great power, how much does it cost to rebuild this house?" I'll transfer it to you!"

Daoist Xue waved his hand and coughed a few times, and said with a smile: "Yang Xiaoyou doesn't need to be polite, this little repair cost can still be taken out in the Taoist Temple, not to mention that this is natural damage, the government department will come forward to repair it, let's change places and drink tea!"

Changed a room, the three of them sat down again, drank tea, Yang Ling returned the purple jade Nine Dragon Bi to Daoist Wu with a strange face, and he was still secretly feeling sorry for his own Qingxing Moyu plate, and I don't know if it is really a magic weapon, whether it is powerful or not, but I am relieved to think about it, it is a peaceful society now, even if it is powerful, the more powerful it is, the more useless it is, just like a nuclear weapon, it can scare people, it is not so wonderful to use, or rather, there is no place to use it at all.

Daoist Wu was excited and disappointed holding the purple jade Nine Dragon Bi, and only after a long time did he calm down and ask Yang Ling: "Yang Xiaoyou, did you agree to what I said just now?"

"Don't worry, Daochang Wu, I, Yang Ling, will not regret it, and I can communicate more and make progress with each other when I have time in the future!" Yang Ling said with a smile.

"Master is above, please accept the disciple's worship!" As soon as Yang Ling finished speaking, Wu Daoist Putong knelt down in front of him.

Frightened~!Yang Ling was so frightened that he hurriedly helped Daoist Wu and said, "Daoist Wu, what are you doing here?"

Wu Daoist said with a stern face: "My qualifications are relatively dull, when the master passed on the exercises to me, I still can't find the way to practice for more than 40 years, where can I communicate with you, although now I have half cut into the ground, but the heart of the Tao is immortal, I hope to be able to make a breakthrough in my lifetime, so, in the future, I will be a disciple of Mr. Yang, I hope you don't dislike it, of course, I will also keep your secrets closely, and I will never spread it." ”

"This"

Daoist Wu knelt and was reluctant to get up, and Yang Ling suddenly felt extremely embarrassed.

"Yang Xiaoyou will accept him!" Daoist Xue next to him also hurriedly persuaded Yang Ling, "I have known Yanchang for more than 30 years, he is extremely obsessed with this way, your skill has reached such a level, several times throughout China, maybe you can never find a second one, besides, we cultivators are like idle clouds and wild cranes, light yì do not deal with the world, and attach great importance to the inheritance of the teacher's rites.

Yang Ling hesitated for a long time and nodded with a wry smile, "Okay, Daoist Wu, you can study with me for the time being, of course, whether you learn or not depends on your strength and luck!"

"Thank you, master!" Daoist Wu was overjoyed, and hurriedly poured a cup of tea for Yang Ling and held it above his head, and only stood up happily after Yang Ling took it.

Yang Ling looked at Daoist Xue and asked suspiciously: "Daoist Xue is so difficult that he has also learned internal skills?"

Daoist Xue blushed and said: "Let Yang Xiaoyou smile, Yan Chang has taught me a few times before, but at that time I was already in my fifties, and I was already in the pulse, and my qi and blood were decaying. ”

"That's it!" Yang Ling couldn't help but sigh at his good luck, if it weren't for the effect of the well water against the sky, maybe in another twenty or thirty years, he might not be able to get through the second vein of Rendu, let alone complete the exercises.

Since the apprentices, according to the plot of the novel, they must first give some meeting gifts, the magic weapon elixir is not there, let alone seen, and there will be reluctant to send it, but he has endless well water, although Xue Daoist is not his apprentice, but he goes up the mountain to fight birds, and the person who sees it has a share, and this gift can't run away, Yang Ling thought about it, and asked Xue Daoist to get two bottles, Xue Daoist didn't know why to arrange, but Wu Daoist's heart was beating wildly, and he was swinging all over.