The city lord looked at Zhou Shu, "Just agree, what's the use of not asking? Don't you want it?"

Zhou Shu smiled and shook his head, "My good things are enough."

The city lord sighed slightly and said slowly, "Thank you."

Zhou Shu just smiled, "What's there to thank? Jianmu fragments can only have the best effect in your place... I think Kunlun should have other things worth changing, such as elixir recipes or something?"

The city lord thought for a while, "Of course there are many elixirs in Kunlun, but how to say it, most of them are not suitable for other immortal cultivators."

"Um?"

"Now Kunlun's elixirs are basically made specifically for the root of Tao. They are not very applicable and have many restrictions," the city lord said slowly. "Speaking of Taoism is the foundation of Kunlun, but in Kunlun, there are many praises in ancient Kunlun. It is a place where all Taos gather, and many aspects have places beyond their peers. A hundred flowers bloom. However, after Kunlun collapsed, most of them disappeared, and there are not many left. Among them, the law of Taoism was carried forward by Kunlun and continued to this day."

Zhou Shu seemed to be thinking, "But I have to say that Kunlun now uses the most practical method, so he always maintains his position."

The city lord followed the Tao, "Yes, most Taos have prosperity and decline, and they will decline when they are prosperous. Like the sects, this is determined by natural laws. Only this Taoist method has forced the law to reverse the law and make it work once and for all, which also keeps Kunlun strong."

Zhou Shu spread his hands, "Anyway, there are no elixirs to choose from."

The city lord could only nod, "It's almost the same. Kunlun himself doesn't seem to have any particularly good elixirs. Xiao Huandan is a healing sacred medicine, but it's not worth mentioning compared to the fairy spirit. There are many elixirs that can be replaced, and it's not worth adding to the chips, even if it's a elixir recipe."

Zhou Shu nodded, "Then don't have pills, think about something else."

"Qi Tian Dan."

Qingque, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke.

Zhou Shu and the city lord were both stunned, "Qi Tian Dan? I don't seem to have heard of it?"

"Maybe only the soul cultivator knows it," Qingque smiled. "Qi Tian Pill comes from Qi Tian Gate. It is a soul cultivator that has been annihilated a long time ago. I don't know its specific effect. However, soul cultivators say that it is the best auxiliary pill for soul cultivating. Of course, it is also for other immortal cultivators. Qi Tian Gate was destroyed by Kunlun. I think the elixir of Qi Tian Pill should also be with them."

"The elixirs on the soul are indeed very useful, I've recorded them."

Zhou Shu nodded and said with a smile, "But the city lord and I have forgotten, why do we have to stick to Kunlun? Over the past tens of thousands of years, Kunlun has destroyed so many sect forces, and their treasures must have fallen into Kunlun's hands, and the scope can be expanded a lot."

The city lord laughed, "It's not bad, it's my negligence."

The few people laughed, but Bailong was not. Not only did he not laugh, he was even a little angry.

The city lord was stagnant, "White Dragon, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Shu seemed to have some enlightenment and thought for a while and said, "Bailong, you should have something you want, right? If you are in Kunlun, just say it."

Bailong stood there, his expressionless face gradually showed hatred, and a trace of murderous aura flowed out of his eyes, "If possible..."

He had long seen that Bai Long did have some requests, but it was not in line with Bai Long's usual character, so he was unwilling to speak up. However, that thing was probably something that Bai Long could not get now, and only Zhou Shu had a chance in this transaction.

Zhou Shu smiled and nodded, "Of course."

The guardians in Wushuang City have helped him a lot, and he will definitely help him with what he can do.

Bailong paused for a while and said slowly, "Baidi Sword."

Qingque was shocked, "Baidi Sword?"

"good."

Zhou Shu agreed immediately, but his heart was also shocked.

The city lord's face slightly condensed, "The White Emperor's Sword is said to be the holy sword enshrined in Baidi City, and it is also the magic weapon that Baidi once used. It swept across the alien race and was invincible. After Baidi City was destroyed by Kunlun, the White Emperor's Pill was mostly in the hands of Kunlun. But why do you want him? You don't seem to use a knife? Could it be..."

The few people seemed to have thought of something at the same time and looked at Bailong together.

Bailong didn't say anything, just nodded.

The city lord seemed to have some understanding, "No wonder every time you practice killing, you have to go to Xihezhou to practice. It turns out that you have a deep hatred with Kunlun and want to take revenge on Kunlun disciples. Why didn't you say it earlier? If you had said it earlier, I would definitely find a way to help you."

"Need not."

Bailong shook his head, although it was very light, but it was very determined.

Seeing that the city lord wanted to say something else, Zhou Shu smiled and waved his hand, "Okay, three things, what else? Think about it more, it won't be cheaper than Kunlun."

Needless to say it, we know that Bailong should be the descendant of the people of Baidi City, or even the descendant of Baidi, so that he is so persistent about Baidi Dao and hates Kunlun. Practicing the way of killing may also be to avenge him.

This is very similar to Yunli.

Zhou Shu will naturally help, not to mention that the White Emperor Sword is a magic weapon of heaven and one of the best sword magic weapons in the Xuanhuang Realm.

The discussions were lively in Wushuang City, and the banquet was still filled with wine and laughter.

The two sides seemed to have agreed, and no one started talking about the transaction because they didn't think it through.

Zheng--

With a light sound, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

The slightly deep and distant piano sound is quiet, just like the sound of nature, without realizing that it is played by people.

While listening quietly, my heart is facing the ancient times and I have the idea of ​​becoming a cold and immortal.

Zhou Shu's expression was slightly condensed. This was naturally Lin Qingjue's arrival. Just from the sound of the piano, Lin Qingjue's joy has reached another level.

When the sound of the piano reaches its highest level, the word "quiet" highlights, which looks like a desolate ancient wilderness, which is called the sound of the ancient one.

The sound of the piano at this time has approached this state.

Zhou Shu stood up and bowed to the east, "Elder Lin, long time no see."

Lin Qingjue was hundreds of miles away, with his hair disheveled and buried on the piano, and did not respond, as if he was integrated into the piano.

The figure sensed by the spiritual consciousness seemed clear, but in fact it was blurry. After Zhou Shu's spiritual consciousness touched him, it was unconsciously affected. The only thing that could be seen was Lin Qing's willingness to show Zhou Shu.

It is indeed the ninth level, and it is a ninth level cultivator who is more than other sects.

His spiritual sense seemed to be slightly stronger than Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu hasn't met a monk who is stronger than his spiritual consciousness for a long time.

It is not just the spiritual consciousness, but it can pass the sound of the piano and the realm of it to everyone across hundreds of miles. This level of cultivation has exceeded Zhou Shu's previous expectations. If Lin Qingjue had this strength when he encircled Zhou Shu, it would be ten times more difficult for Zhou Shu to leave.

All the elders present were excited. Qin Feng stood up and raised his hands, looking confident in his face.

"Sect Master Zhou, let's talk about the aura of immortal spirit."
Chapter completed!