Chapter 38 Crow Old
‘Who said I didn’t wear a mask?’
‘I wear a mask of my heart!’
‘Do you know the flesh and blood magic? Telling it to scare you to death.’
Zhong Shenxiu rolled her eyes secretly and approached a small circle.
This small circle was where the old man was originally. When he saw him coming, he couldn't help but laugh: "Little colleague, don't you know where you come from?"
"I, Mr. Shen Xiu, was born in the martial arts world and had all my skills to the peak of the innate level. I traveled around and looked for a way to enter the Tao."
Zhong Shenxiu bowed his fists and bowed in a squawk. This statement is very normal. After those people in the martial arts world reach a bottleneck, nine out of ten will choose this way.
Although there are many people who really seek opportunities, it’s a pity that the probability of dying in a foreign land is a little higher.
"Hehe!"
Before he finished speaking, a chuckle came from beside him: "It turns out that he is a fool."
Zhong Shenxiu looked at his circle. In addition to the old man, there were four people, a sloppy swordsman wearing a straw hat, a monkey who seemed to be a sperm, constantly grabbing the lice on his body, and a paper man with blush on his cheeks.
In addition, there was a woman wearing a silver-white mask, a veil and a romantic figure, and the laughter came from her.
"Tsk tsk!" The woman in the silver-white mask stared at Zhong Shenxiu's face and sighed: "What a handsome little man... Let's do this. If you are willing to stay with me for one night, I will give you some advice?"
"I'm not selling my skills." Zhong Shenxiu seemed to blush, and then his voice became lowered: "If there is a true teaching of Taoism, it wouldn't be impossible."
But at that time, he might have released the headless Count and killed people and robbed people to work.
"You really dare to think about the true teachings of preaching."
Old Crow shouted: "We are all wild fox Zen. If you have one or two powerful Taoist techniques, you are proud. If you want Taoist techniques, you can only sell yourself? No matter how good your appearance is, it is impossible."
The woman in the silver-white mask seemed to have thought of something, sighed quietly, and was also silent.
"So the method of entering the Tao is so rare?"
Zhong Shenxiu said in surprise: "I am not very clear about all of this, so please give me some advice."
"I've seen it long ago, you're just a naughty man!"
The woman in the silver-white mask pointed to Zhong Shenxiu, and she felt a bit flirting.
"I don't know, what kind of cultivation master is there in our Fufeng Protectorate?" Zhong Shenxiu ignored him and asked without shame.
"I'm not just asking for advice, just talk together." Old Crow said with a smile: "If you want to talk about the masters of Taoism, most of them are in the government and sects. I won't be able to provoke them. Just the sect, this place was originally a barbarian country, and there were no sects before. Now it's just a Yunjian Sect, trying to expand its influence here."
Zhong Shenxiu suddenly felt that Feng Xier's sect didn't seem very powerful.
A truly powerful sect will not be excluded from remote areas to recruit students.
"There are many exiled locally, and some people who do not obey the king's law have fled here. Therefore, there are actually a few masters among the casual cultivators."
The old man's expression turned solemn.
"Zhizhi... For example, if you are old, you can sit here. Every full moon night, you will start a Black Mountain meeting and be a top-notch expert."
The monkey next to him caught a lice and ate it, and said with a smile.
‘This monkey is so good at flattering. It seems that the Taoist Yin God is among them.’
Zhong Shenxiu glanced at it, then looked at the swordsman and the paper man, and found that they were always silent, and seemed to have made accusations.
"Haha... I am not talented. I am just over 60 years old and have just entered the Taoist sect. Now I have achieved the Nine Yin sects and I still need to refine the qi. I don't know if there is still hope to see the gate of magical powers in this life." Old Crow sighed.
"Being able to use Yanggang spells is already a master among casual cultivators." The woman in the silver-white mask said solemnly.
The spells formed with the qi are not afraid of most restraints, and are indeed quite powerful.
"If you want to talk about the true masters among the casual cultivators, then the first thing is to promote the Dragon and Tiger Real Person. This person has magical powers and magical powers, and he is simply an incredible state. He is probably only one step away from forming the Yuan Dan."
Lao Chou said slowly.
"This kind of master must have the true teachings of the Taoist sect. Why don't you go to the Immortal Sect to practice or enter the government?"
Suddenly, someone asked.
With this person's magical power, he was treated as a fifth-grade master, which was obviously a matter of holding a handful.
"That must be because there are serious cases and no longer tolerated by the Immortal Sect." Zhong Shenxiu sighed.
"In addition, there are also a few experts among the Feihua sisters who practice in Sanhua Mountain, the Poison Dragon Venerable in the Poison Dragon Cave, and among the alien races..."
Lao Ya finally summarized: "The road to cultivation is long, and I don't know when I can live forever."
"Okay, Lu came here for exchange, not for the sake of listening to stories." The swordsman wearing a straw hat suddenly spoke.
"Exchanging information is also one of the purposes of our Black Mountain Association." Old Ao smiled and had a very good temper: "Since Fellow Daoist Lu is anxious, let's start exchanging. I wonder which fellow Taoist is the first?"
"I have the complete fur obtained from killing a demon wolf, a Yuan crystal, and I want to exchange for a Gengjin evil spirit." The swordsman spoke directly and looked around.
‘Is he actually a swordsman in the Gangsha realm?’
Zhong Shenxiu suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him was much more solemn, but no one took out a sinister energy to exchange it. Maybe it wasn't really, maybe it was because the things on the demon wolf were not worth so much.
“Well.”
The swordsman nodded, got up and went to other circles to Taozhuang. It seemed that he only cared about the evil spirit of Gengjin.
"It seems that this fellow Taoist is indeed walking the sword cultivator all the way, going straight..." Old Ao smiled: "Continue..."
The monkey quickly raised his hand and said, "I have homemade fruit wine here, which can increase vitality. I want to change my skills..."
Zhong Shenxiu found it interesting and watched the transaction proceed slowly. In the end, Old Chou was interested in it and took out a small spell to replace it.
Not long after, it arrived at him.
He thought for a while and said, "I was fortunate to get a key to sacrificial and refining magic weapon called 'Xuanyin Nail'. Unfortunately, only the method of refining weapons is not restricted, so you can just quote a price."
"If you can't refine weapons, you won't have magic power, and it's useless."
The woman in the silver-white mask seemed a little regretful: "If Xuanyin Nail's Taoist technique is still there, I can pay a thousand White Emperor money."
The paper man and the monkey also shook their heads repeatedly, obviously they couldn't use this.
However, Old Crow suddenly said, "I also have a weapon refining technique called the 'soul-summoning banner'. Unfortunately, there is also less Taoist cultivation method. What do you think?"
'It seems that this old man of Crow may understand the Taoist technique of Xuanyin Nail, but unfortunately he doesn't want to help me. Otherwise, if you exchange Taoist technique for it, it will be cheaper for both sides."
When Zhong Shenxiu heard the three words "soul-recruiting banner", he moved and said, "If it is changed, it is all the artifacts and techniques, and I will not suffer any loss."
"Haha, fellow Taoist, you don't know anything. Our Black Mountain Chamber sells Taoist magic spells and so on. We have to make a promise not to sell it again here."
Chapter completed!