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Since stepping into Stone Town, I have found many monks.

And in an inn, there were seven or eight monks crowded, which was really unexpected. And all of them are not weak in cultivation, they are all masters above the fourth or fifth level of Yushi, and the topics they talk about are related to the Yue family and arouse curiosity.

"The Yue family has another master of foundation building, is it serious?"

"I've heard it for a long time, and it should be true. ”

"Hehe, if it weren't for that, why would I have to come all the way here......"

"Is it true that the Yue family let out a rumor and invited monks within a radius of thousands of miles to appreciate the blood qionghua and give them a gift of thanks?"

"Hehe, the Yue family has a rare happy event, in order to celebrate, take out the blood qionghua to feast on the same way, it is the righteousness of the deserved!"

"Tsk, it is said that the blood qiong flower blooms once it is thirty years, the flower blooms like blood, the fragrance is hundreds, there is a wonderful use of condensing qi and nourishing the spirit, and improving cultivation, it is the treasure of the Yue family!"

"Not only that, the key is that the blood qionghua has the magic of breaking through the realm of cultivation, which is enough to build a foundation for a feather warrior, or a foundation for an immortal, and it is enough to increase it by three to five percent......"

"Tsk, doesn't it mean that as long as you get the Blood Qiong Flower, it will not be difficult for you and me to build a foundation in the future?"

"If there are no accidents, it's probably not bad!"

"When will you go to Yue's house?"

"On the sixth day of the next month, the ...... of the hour"

"Late at night?"

"Blood Qiong Flower, which only blooms in the middle of the night, withers in the morning......"

Led by his companions, he walked up the stairs to his room, then closed the heavy door and sat alone on the couch. Shicai originally wanted to get close to the group of monks, and find out the news by the way, but the people were laughing and laughing, and they had no time to take care of themselves.

Still, the conversation was clear.

Blood Qionghua?An elixir found in the classics.

Located in the remote Stone Town, there is such a rare treasure of heaven and earth, why not take the opportunity to open your eyes, or you can find the old way is still unknown!

And on the sixth day of next month, there are still more than ten days away, so there is no need to worry for a while, and settle down and then calculate!

Blameless stood up and looked around him.

The guest room is only two feet in size, and in addition to a table, there are simple toiletries placed in the corner. A faint ray of sky light spilled onto the ground through the narrow window, adding a bit of tranquility and coldness.

Well, when you're away from home, there's a place to stay!

Blameless reached out and lifted the old mattress on the couch and threw it aside, took out a new set of bedding from the bone ring, tidied it up, closed the door with his hands, turned around and kicked off his boots, and then rested his head and arms comfortably. And after a while, he couldn't help but sigh.

If you can't find Qi Laodao, where should you go?

Suddenly, I realized that I had nowhere to go. That's it, but you have to hide and hide everywhere, lest you be hunted down again!

Although he has already built a foundation, his opponent is even stronger. Don't say that the elders of Lingxia Mountain have a hard chance of winning even in the face of a guy like Ziquan.

Is it just hiding in the remote mountains, living alone in a daze, separated from the world of purple smoke from now on, and left to be lonely and lonely for the rest of his life?

It's too wretched!

How else?

Improve your cultivation, step through Lingxia Mountain, smash all your opponents to the ground, and then step on one foot to look up to the sky and laugh, and then hold the purple smoke to escape Shenzhou, hehe......

Alas, if you don't know how to cultivate, how can you improve your cultivation?

Although I have learned a lot of methods, I have built on my existing cultivation. And today's cultivation comes from the Nine-Star Divine Sword.

In short, if you want to improve your cultivation, it is the only way to continue to absorb the Divine Sword into your body.

Not to mention the nine deaths every time you get the divine sword, dare to ask, where are the remaining four divine swords?

In the past, when I ran on the ground, it was either embarrassing or difficult, at least there was scenery on the way. Now I can fly, and I know all kinds of spells, but the road is slim, and I suddenly lost my way!

Who's going to tell me why?

Alas, I am a man who can fly......

Blameless sighed softly again and closed his eyes gently.

......

Early morning.

Wuyi got up from the couch, combed a little, took water from the clay pot, wiped his face indiscriminately, paced a few steps in place, and turned silently. Looking out through the window, there is only a narrow skylight, giving people an inexplicable depression and embarrassment, just thinking about getting rid of or breaking through the existing shackles and shackles.

He let out a sigh of relief and turned to walk out the door.

I rested in the room for seven days in a row, which was considered to be recuperating. And here I also went out for a few walks, got acquainted with a few monks, and became familiar with the surrounding situation, but still did not see any trace of Qi Sanren. In a few days, I will go to Yue's house to join in the fun. After that, it's time to leave. Until then, keep an eye out for what's going on in the city.

As for where it will go in the future, God knows!

However, because Xu was silently reciting the "Heavenly Punishment Rune Sutra", the sea of qi became more and more stable, the meridians and breath became smoother, and even the stinging pain in the heart of the viscera became undetectable. And the fiery red sword light gradually fused with the pulsation, and connected with the wolf sword and the magic sword qi, as if between breathing and breathing, you can feel the existence of three different and integrated, both fast and fierce, and evil and domineering, and the movement is appropriate, yin and yang. Faintly, a sharp murderous aura was about to come out. Or a little less heat, just wait for the chance!

Wu Yi went down the stairs and downstairs, and someone greeted, "Mr. Gongsun, are you going out for a stroll again?"

In front of a wooden table in the hall, a man and a woman sit. The middle-aged man is middle-aged, coarse cloth robe, his eyes are bright, his face is majestic, but his belly is slightly bigger, that is, he is a little fat, and he is a master of the sixth layer of Yushi, named Zheng Jie. The woman is in her early thirties, with a variegated long skirt, a woman's bun on her head, a pale complexion, and a mediocre appearance.

There were more than a dozen guests living in the inn, all of whom were monks. And these two people are one of the Taoist couples!

Blameless nodded and greeted: "Two Taoist friends, it's early!"

Zheng Jie held a pot of hot soup and a meat bone, the corner of his eyes was lost, and he didn't care: "What do you care about him?" He was complaining about the woman next to him talking too much, but the other party didn't think so: "Since you are a fellow believer, it's not good to lose your courtesy!"

"Bang Dang"

Meat and bones are thrown on the table.

Zheng Jie waved his greasy hands and glared at the beads of his eyes: "He is a fellow practitioner?" ......he saw that Wu Zhi was about to walk by, turned his head and shouted: "Hey, Gongsun, you are a fellow practitioner, but you don't know how to cultivate, can you ask for advice or two?"

He knew this young scholar, and he couldn't see his cultivation all over his body, but he regarded himself as a monk, and he had become a joke behind everyone's back. And their own Taoist companions actually treat each other politely, without any reserve, the woman's family really has no vision, could it be that the white skin is very bluffing, hum!

Wuyi stopped, stretched out his hand and pointed to his nose: "...... my cultivation?"

Between fellow practitioners, if they are not familiar with each other, they rarely mention the depth of cultivation, which is also a kind of conventional rule.

Zheng Jie shook his body and said "uh-ha".

His Daoist Wu Sen was also curious, and his expression was expectant. It's just that this woman's eyes are big and small, and when she looks at people, she looks quite cold and unpredictable.

Blameless grinned, and did not answer, but stretched out five gestures, and walked straight out with his feet raised.

Zheng Jie was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "Hehe, he dares to call himself a fifth-layer cultivator?"

Wu Sen didn't mind, and said softly: "He may be the fifth layer of condensation, so why can't he ......" She waved to the counter instead, and ordered: "Shopkeeper, come to the altar ...... wine"

Zheng Jie's laughter stopped abruptly: "You...... You're going to drink again?"

Wu Sen hung the whites of his eyes, and his expression was gloomy: "It's just thirsty......"

......

Blameless walked out of the inn, looked himself up and down, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Although there are three divine swords hidden in the body, as long as the breath is restrained, the power of the three divine swords, as well as the mana of the whole body, will naturally lie dormant in the drop of spiritual liquid in the sea of qi. The whole person's body was up and down, and there was not the slightest mana leaking. Even if you are a master of human immortals, you may not be able to see your true cultivation, let alone two ordinary monks, maybe this is a benefit of building a foundation.

The sun rises in the east, and the mountains are pervasive. The wind was blowing, and there was a mist of clouds.

Blameless walked to the top of the mountain, his clothes fluttering in the wind. With the view of the four directions, the gloomy bosom suddenly relaxed. Turning to overlook the stone town, it seems that layers of vitality are growing at the foot and infinitely interesting. Suddenly, it was like standing on the top of all things. Heaven and earth are in me, and I am full of pride. And an inexplicable faint loneliness is still coming, making people panic and at a loss!

Alas, this is the so-called realm perception?

Many monks spend all day in the walls of the wall, meditating hard, exhausting the principles of heaven, exhausting their minds, just to get a glimpse of the way of heaven and detach themselves, but in the end they are still entangled. Until the time of departure, he may wake up. Just like the Yun Shengzi of Lingxia Mountain, the Yuan Ling of Gujian Mountain.

Well, such a perception is purely because I can't get along with myself. If it were me, I wouldn't do it. Eat when you want, sleep when you want. And if you want to find Qi Laodao, you just can't find it......

When he was thinking nonsense, he quietly dispersed his consciousness.

In an instant, the huge stone city was in sight, and among the thousands of figures of all kinds, there was no trace of Qi Sanren. At the same time, dozens of unfamiliar divine consciousnesses of different strengths and weaknesses were beating and flashing far and near, like invisible silk threads, but they contained a faint mana and inexplicable emotions.

The blameless divine consciousness was about to disperse, so he suddenly retracted it, and then snorted secretly, and raised his feet to go west.

In Stone City, you don't dare to use your divine sense easily, otherwise, it will definitely alarm many monks. And since I can't find anyone, I'll wait patiently for a few more days.

Blameless walked to the west end of the hilltop street and stopped in front of a shop.

The shop of three stone houses, detached houses, above the door, hangs the plaque of "Yue Xian Pavilion". It is reported that this is a shop opened by the Yue family, which is also engaged in buying and selling, but it is different.

Blameless hesitated for a moment and walked down the steps into the shop.

Early in the morning, there were only two or three figures in the shop, and it was quite deserted. In front of a counter and a row of shelves, large and small jars are placed, and the rich medicinal fragrance is exuded from afar. On the walls on the left and right, there are all kinds of strange animal skins and bones.

A thin middle-aged man walked out of the counter and beckoned, "I, Yue Immortal Pavilion, buy all kinds of exotic beasts and heavenly treasures, and sell pills and things that the monks need. I don't know if you want to buy or sell ......"

Blameless arched his hand and said perfunctorily: "Let's take a look and talk about ......"

The middle-aged man looked at him: "Could this be a fellow Daoist?"

"Ah...... Yes!"

Wu Yi looked at himself with the eyes of the middle-aged man and nodded with a smile. It's April now, and the spring is still cold on the top of the mountain, and ordinary people are still wearing cotton robes, only the monks are thin and single-shirted, which is quite different.

The middle-aged man was a monk, a two-layer cultivator of the feather priest, he saw that his guess was correct, and said with a smile: "Since Daoist friends have come to my Yue Immortal Pavilion, how can they not buy a few bottles of pills?" He took a step away and stretched out his hand to signal: "Blood Qiongdan, three pills in one bottle, is enough to be worth a month's meditation, as a spirit stone, if there is no spirit stone, the gold price is fifty ingots." Linggusan is the best healing elixir, with a gold price of 20 ingots, and a nourishing god pill, with a gold price of 20 ingots......"

"Oops, that's expensive!"

"The condensing pill is the cheapest, and the price of gold is ...... ten ingots"

"Can't afford it!"

"You ......"

"I'm just a poor shop!"

Wu Yi just opened his eyes, but he was taken aback by the price of various pills, and when he saw that the middle-aged man seemed to be annoyed, he hurriedly waved his hand and turned around and left. Unexpectedly, he left in a hurry, and without paying attention, he heard someone whisper: "Bah!