Chapter 63: Ask the Secret of the Immortal Pavilion
Ling Xian faintly felt that there was a big secret hidden in this.
It's a pity that he is alone here, and he can't find out anything at all.
It seems that the only way to do it is to see the opportunity.
Ling Xian sighed secretly, and at this time, the battle for that talisman had reached the point of white deterioration.
If it is just in normal times, now that the Immortal Pavilion is about to be opened, one more talisman will immediately greatly enhance his strength.
In addition to the previous two guys, several more monks joined the fray.
For a while, the sound of scolding and quarreling kept coming to my ears.
Seeing this, Ling Xian also extinguished his thoughts.
First, even if you join, most of it will be the result of returning empty-handed.
Second, take 10,000 steps back and say, even if you grab this treasure, in this case, you will become the target of everyone.
Low-key is Ling Xian's principle, weighing the pros and cons, he will not wade into that troubled water.
Since this was the case, there was nothing to see about the excitement, and Ling Xian quietly withdrew from the crowd.
When I raised my head, I found that not far away, there was actually a tea shop, and there was a faint refreshing fragrance wafting out of it.
Could it be a legendary spiritual creature?
Lin Xuan's heart moved, and he also walked over.
"Guest officer, please sit down, but do you want to rest here, half a pot of spirit stones for tea, and it's okay to pay the bill with pills or other items. ”
Xiao Er nodded and ran over, if it weren't for the faint spiritual power fluctuations emanating from his body, Ling Xian really couldn't see any difference between him and ordinary mortals.
"Tea costs half a spirit stone, could it be that drinking it is very good for us and other monks?" Ling Xian said with a roll of his eyes.
"Hehe, the guest officer really knows the goods, and he won't tell you, looking at the entire Wuguo, this cloud fairy tea is only sold by us, as for what are the benefits of drinking it, you can taste it yourself. "The shopkeeper actually sold the guanzi.
Ling Xian couldn't cry or laugh, but seeing that this small tea shop business was really good, it was impossible for those immortal cultivators to be all stupid, so he waved his hand and said: "That's the case, come to a pot, but I'm shy in my pocket, I don't have any spirit stones, I don't know if I can use the Dao Xing Dan to offset the number?"
"Dao Xing Dan......" Xiao Er was stunned: "It's okay, but after all, it's a martial arts pill, and it's not very valuable here, and a pot costs ten." ”
"Ten is ten. ”
Ling Xian looked very arrogant, anyway, Dao Xing Dan was not a great thing for him, and it was relatively easy to come by.
So he sat down, and soon the little two put a complete set of tea sets on the table, and Ling Xian poured a cup by himself, and sure enough, the fragrance was overflowing, just smelling it made people very comfortable.
"Don't hide it from fellow Daoists, this Lingwu Immortal Tea is brewed with the water of the Tianhe, which is very rare, and for monks like us, it has the effect of consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan, so your ten Dao Xing Pills are definitely not lost. ”
"Oh!"
Ling Xian nodded, he was not interested in listening to the little er's ramblings, so the other party stopped talking and retreated with interest.
Ling Xian tasted the tea slowly, and when he took a sip, it made people very comfortable, and the dantian was also warm, it seemed that what the other party said was that this tea was extremely good for the monks, and he was not talking nonsense.
Before I knew it, it was already half a pot, and suddenly, the sound of an argument came into my ears.
"Go away, go away, you kid, why are you here again, there is no spirit stone, don't delay the uncle's business here, otherwise, believe it or not, I will teach you a hard lesson." ”
Ling Xian followed the prestige, and saw that the shopkeeper just now had changed his face and was driving away the young man who was dressed up for a show.
If the aura on the young man's body was there, he had obviously just embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, and he was begging for something.
Ling Xian sat not far away, and after becoming an immortal cultivator, he was even more deaf and clear-sighted, and he quickly figured out the reason.
It turned out that this young man named Shi Sticky was actually a tea addict, he used to be in the tea business at home, and he tasted the world's famous tea since he was a child, and then accidentally embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, and he was still infatuated, and after drinking a pot of Yunwu fairy tea here, he was full of praise.
Helplessly, he quickly used up all the goods on his body, but he still refused to leave, begging here to let the boss give him a cup of tea on credit.
Ling Xian couldn't cry or laugh, he had never seen such a tea lover.
"Come here, I'll give you a drink. ”
"Thank you, thank you. ”
The young man was overjoyed, and ran over in a hurry, and when he saw that someone was treating, the shopkeeper couldn't stop him, and returned to the stall stupidly.
"Thank you Daoyou Gaoyi, you are polite in Xiashi, and Brother Tai is also going to ask Xiange, and I wish Brother Tai a smooth journey in Xiashitai. ”
The young man took a deep look in front of Ling Xian, and then he couldn't wait to pour himself a cup of tea and taste it beautifully.
"Ask Immortal Pavilion, what is that for?" Ling Xian said quietly.
"What, Daoist friends don't know, then how did you get here?"
"This ...... Ling accidentally got a treasure map. Ling Xian hesitated for a moment, and then briefly said the matter of getting the parchment scroll, of course, the process was very vague.
"I see, Brother Ling, like me, is a casual cultivator, and has just embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, so it's no wonder you don't know about the matter of the Immortal Pavilion. ”
"Oh, listening to the tone of the Taoist friend, don't you know?"
"Don't hide it from my brother, by chance, I really know everything about asking Xiange. ”
"Oh?"
Ling Xian had a look of great joy on his face, he really had nowhere to find it when he stepped on the iron shoes, and it didn't take any effort to get it, just like that, the two of them chatted while drinking tea.
Of course, most of the time it was Ling Xian who was asking, and the young man was talking like a river, solving his doubts.
Time passed slowly, and Ling Xian really heard a lot of amazing news from the other party's mouth.
For example, the aura of this world is thin, thousands of years ago, there were only warriors, and now the monks who have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, where did they come from?
The answer is to ask Senkaku.
This thing has a history of 800 years, and it is said that every 50 years, it will be turned on.
The first few times I opened, there were many treasures inexplicably popping up inside, mainly cultivating immortals, and after coming out of the Asking Immortal Pavilion, they were scattered all over the world.
With the exercises as a guide, there are gradually immortal cultivators in this world.
And as time passed, those newly promoted monks deliberately began to look for the Immortal Pavilion, because in addition to the exercises, there would be some other treasures that would be of great help to the monks.
But if you want to enter the Ask Immortal Pavilion, you must first find the treasure map, which is the parchment scroll in Ling Xian's hand, which will be clearly displayed, where will the next Ask Immortal Pavilion appear.
And this thing is also a proof of entry.
At the beginning, most of the treasure hunters were immortal cultivators, but as time went by, the demon clan and the innate martial artists also came to join in the fun.
Originally, everyone's well water does not interfere with river water, and they can find their own treasures in the Ask Immortal Pavilion.
But soon, everyone discovered one thing, and asked that the number of treasures in the Immortal Pavilion was certain.
And it is distributed according to the proportion of monks, demon clans, and martial artists, in other words, the more demon clans and warriors enter, the smaller the share of treasures suitable for immortal cultivators.
For the martial artists, the truth of the demon clan is also similar.
In this way, the interests of the three parties are in conflict.
Who doesn't want more and better treasures.
This is also why, monks and warriors are obviously human beings, but when they meet here, they are enemies, and they are extremely red-eyed, and they must not hesitate to fight to the death.
Ling Xian was secretly speechless when he heard this, but at the same time, he had more doubts in his heart: "Then ask what the Immortal Pavilion is, the treasures in it can actually be adjusted randomly, and why did they come out in the first place, they are all basic immortal cultivation cheats......
Ling Xian muttered to himself, always feeling that there was some big conspiracy behind it.
"This ......" The young man listened, but his face showed a little wry smile: "Ask what the Immortal Pavilion is, no one has been clear for thousands of years, there are all kinds of legends on the rivers and lakes. ”
"Some people say it's the ruins of ancient monks, and some people say it's a treasure left by the first Xia King and Emperor Taizu when they ascended, but I don't think these claims are reliable. ”
"Oh, what kind of lofty opinion does that Daoist friend have?" Ling Xian's eyes faintly flashed with a glint of essence.
"I think the Immortal Pavilion is not a ruins of ancient monks, nor is it a treasure left by King Xia and Emperor Taizu, but a ...... made by monks from the upper realm."
"What, you said Upper Realm Cultivator?" Ling Xian's face was full of surprise, but his heart was awe-inspiring, this young man called Shi Sticky seemed to be a little nerdy, but his mind was extremely flexible, this guess coincided with what he was thinking in his heart.
Of course, he had no evidence, but Ling Xian always felt that this so-called Asking Immortal Pavilion would not be an ordinary relic or treasure.
When I go in, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.
Thinking of this, Ling Xian began to ask again: "Isn't the virtuous brother also planning to enter the Immortal Pavilion, will the monks here all go in when the time comes?"
"Where are there so many. ”
The young man's head shook like a rattle: "If you want to enter, you need a parchment roll as a voucher, most of the immortal cultivators here come to see the excitement, and those who are really qualified to enter are probably less than a hundred." ”
"A hundred, that's not a lot. ”
Ling Xian had a thoughtful look on his face, nearly a hundred immortal cultivators, as well as demon clans and martial artists, presumably the competition at that time would be very fierce.
He spoke of the doubts in his mind.
This time it was the young man's turn to shake his head and smile bitterly: "It's not just intense, every time an immortal cultivator goes in, there is not one out of ten who can come out." ”
"What, only one in ten will survive?"
Ling Xian was shocked, this was not much smaller than he had originally expected.
"Yes, this is very dangerous in the Immortal Pavilion, all the monks who go in to hunt for treasures, most of them will be buried and fall, but the monks who left alive in the end have more or less gains, and there are even some guys with excellent luck who have found elixirs that can prolong longevity and treasures that can improve the realm in it. ”
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