Mortal: I can trade everything

Chapter 4: Taoist Priest Qingwen

Chapter 4: Taoist Priest Qingwen
Time flies, and two years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Lao Mo ran himself ragged while Li Xunhuan was busy counting money.

Spells, magical instruments, martial arts, knowledge, secrets,
As the saying goes, if my neighbor stores grain, I store guns, and my neighbor is my granary.

In order to avoid becoming their neighbor, Li Xunhuan practiced diligently and touched his gun every day.

If your Qi training stagnates, then practice martial arts and learn magic.

The basic spells of the mortal world, mastered to perfection.

The spells from other worlds were not lost either.

Of course, the most important thing is the progress in martial arts.

Flying and stepping on the waves, from Song of Youth.

After Li Xunhuan practiced it, he found the effect was extraordinary and worthy of his name.

Flying into the sky, taking off into the air, and heading straight for the clouds, this is exactly the same as flying with objects during the Qi training period.

Walking on the waves and crossing the river with a reed is just a piece of cake. Standing in the air and running on the water.

Likewise, the Wind God Leg is indeed a high-level martial art. It is not difficult to step on the right foot with the left foot and perform nine turns in the air.

The most important thing is that this leg technique is a combat leg technique.

Not only is long-range attack powerful, but suddenly closing the distance and attacking like an assassin is also commonplace.

Combined with the Wandering Dragon Sword Technique, which has the effect of breaking spells, it has miraculous effects.

It was hard for him to imagine what it would be like when his opponent was still locking onto him with his spiritual sense while he had already rushed straight in front of the opponent.

In addition, basic weapons such as Xiao Li's Flying Dagger, Eighteen Weapons, and Qimen Weapons, as well as the fighting methods of hand-held weapons, are also under your control.

The only pity is that there are no magical instruments of higher quality or above.

This is also normal. Top-grade magic weapons are forged with foundation-building and second-level items, which cannot be compared with those in the Qi Refining stage.

In the mortal world, top-grade magic weapons are also hard to come by for casual cultivators.

For example, the Taoist Qingwen, who he was familiar with, had the ninth level of Qi training and only had one top-grade magic weapon.
Floating dust.

Of course, the inside is not clear.

After all, everyone in the mortal world has silver coins, so it is normal to hide a trump card.

. . .

This night was the day agreed to pay the monthly protection fee.

Li Xunhuan rarely did not practice, but instead sat under the pavilion, dressed in white, drinking and playing the piano.

The wine bag is a product of a special spiritual plant from a certain world.

Excluding the algorithm, it looks no different from an ordinary wine bag on the surface, but it’s a completely different world inside.

It has a large capacity and can hold thousands of kilograms of wine.

It can only hold liquids.

The wine is not ordinary wine, it is called bone-strengthening wine.

I can't find a suitable body-building exercise.

Li Xunhuan then found something to nourish himself.

The effect is extraordinary.

The strength of one hand reaches 500 kilograms, but it is not obvious from the outside.

【Clang clang clang】

The lingering sound of the piano lingers in the air for a long time.

It's just a simple song of flowing water in the mountains.

Worthless.

At this time, on the other side, Taoist Qingwen came to the outside of Li Garden from Woniu Mountain.

He was originally angry, but when he heard the music, his body froze.

Literati, calligraphy and painting.

Li Xunhuan is not only a child, but also a scholar who is well-read in poetry and books.

I think these people would not bother to do anything sneaky or shady.

It seems that Taoist Qingwen had wronged him. The reduction in tribute from Jiayuan City was definitely not Li Xunhuan's fault.

He is a Taoist, half scholar, and also very stylish.

So, without saying hello, he flew directly onto the roof.

On the other hand, Li Xunhuan was also a cultivator at the fourth level of Qi training. His spiritual awareness was activated, and as the Taoist Qingwen was not hiding, he naturally discovered the arrival of the Taoist Qingwen.

But he didn't greet him immediately.

Thinking of the fact that he embezzled money and divided the profits 30:70 with the Emperor of Yue, she couldn't help but blush.

In order to cover up the past, he acted out martial arts on the spot to distinguish true from false.

He just slapped the stone table and the piano flew up.

He slapped it away with one palm, then jumped back and caught the piano first.

He turned it in a circle above his head to release the force. The piano was already in his arms, and he tapped it lightly a few times like playing a guitar.

Li Xun Huan threw it back, and it landed exactly where it was before.

Taoist Qingwen can be seen to have the ultimate control over his body.

He cheered, not only because Li Xunhuan was handsome, but also because he saw that Li Xunhuan's cultivation level was stuck at the fourth level of Qi training.

Sure enough, his guess was correct. Li Xunhuan did not intercept him halfway, otherwise his cultivation level would be at least the fifth level.

As a cultivator with three spiritual roots, he understood it very well.

Of course, he also had a small sense of superiority. It took him only two years to break through from the fourth level to the fifth level, but Li Xunhuan still showed no signs of a breakthrough.

He is still very good.

Thinking of this, he stroked his beard, feeling relaxed, jumped off the roof, came not far from Li Xunhuan, and was about to speak.

Another accident happened.

Li Xunhuan reached into his storage bag and a bamboo stick appeared in his hand?
After a series of fancy sword moves, he chopped, split, stabbed and thrust.

Body movements: parallel step, horse step, and cross step.

His sword skills are sharp and his footwork is swift.

The plum blossoms turn into rain, falling lightly.

In this situation, Taoist Qingwen couldn't help but praise the city lord, saying that he was indeed the most handsome man in Jiayuan City.

But they are cultivators, so what if they have practiced this mundane sword technique to perfection?

At that moment, Li Xunhuan bent back and drank.

With the other hand, he pointed the bamboo tube at him.

But I saw an ancient long sword with half of the sword blade exposed.

It was actually a low-grade magical weapon, the Qingfeng Sword.

The Taoist with green veins plucked out a strand of his beard, and he realized it.

Li Xunhuan's real intention was not to drink, but to show him a low-grade magic weapon.

Look at this poor child, he is showing off this low-grade magic weapon as if it were a treasure.

It’s hard for him.

Could it be that he is not even proficient in the art of controlling objects?

Really, I have put a lot of effort into the Black Evil Sect.

If he wasn't reluctant, he would definitely give Fu Chen to the city lord.

At this point, he no longer doubted Li Xunhuan.

On the contrary, he wanted to do something for Li Xunhuan. In this era, there are not many such simple and honest people.

Li Xunhuan didn't know that Taoist Qingwen had imagined so much. Who would have thought that he was just hiding his incompetence? Someone even made up the story of how he worked hard and devoted himself to the Black Evil Sect until his death.

He is just the city lord, not the prime minister.

After Li Xun Huan demonstrated the Qing Feng Sword, he put it away, smiled, and pointed it towards the pavilion with one hand.

"Taoist Master, please."

"Well, Lord City Lord, please too."

Taoist Qingwen was in a good mood, stroking his beard, and was even more satisfied with Li Xunhuan.

Unlike the others, who are all brainless, uneducated and rough people.

Shame and company.

The two came to the pavilion, where a wine jug had already been prepared.

Li Xunhuan took the initiative to help Taoist Qingwen pour wine, which was ordinary wine from Jiayuan City.

Then, put eight storage bags on the table.
"Master, this is what Jiayuan City collected this month. Please accept it."

Qing Wendao retracted his hand and the storage bag flew into the air and landed on his waist, upgrading to the Nine-Bag Elder.

He did not check it either. He knew the situation of Jiayuan City in the past two years. Instead, he mentioned another matter.

"Xun Huan, what is your cultivation level?"

A smile flashed across Li Xunhuan's heart. It seemed that his performance was very successful.

Right.

It’s no wonder that the Taoist priest doesn’t know how to count. It’s really difficult for people to understand things beyond their cognition.

For example, swordsmanship, on the surface it is ordinary swordsmanship, but in fact it is a swordsmanship of the Qi Refining Period.

Summer insects can't talk about ice.

On the surface, he pretended not to care, but his eyes were full of struggle, pain, and helplessness.
"Master, cultivating immortality is too difficult."

Taoist Qingwen was deeply touched by this sentence.

It is difficult to cultivate immortality, and it is even more difficult to cultivate as an independent person. It is almost impossible to ascend to heaven.

For a moment, he looked lonely.

After a long while, he looked at Li Xun Huan and wanted to help this newcomer.
“Do you know the Yu family?”

(End of this chapter)

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