super god pawnshop

"Is this shit a golden pill?!" Yang Xie's mood instantly became a little excited.

However, the situation was unclear at the moment, Yang Xie hurriedly calmed down the excitement in his heart, held his breath, and continued to recite Zixia's magic formula silently, looking inside at the situation in his dantian.

Gradually, Yang Xie discovered that the energy tentacles in the dantian began to be fused and transformed into purple by Zixia Qi's ability to change the attributes of different types of true energy.

The purple peas and the nine purple energy tentacles look like strange aquatic creatures.

And each energy tentacles, in the inner looking dantian, seem to be only two or three centimeters long, and they dance very agilely and naturally.

"It's a good thing, or a bad thing." Yang Xie suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

I thought it was another adventure, and I condensed the golden pill.But who knew, he was unable to absorb the Zixia energy from the little purple zidan to use the Zixia magic skill.

"No, try again!" Yang Xie couldn't give up, and continued to recite Zixia's magic formula silently, trying to absorb Zixia's energy from Zidan.

As time went by, the sun in the sky of the Suiren tribe gradually set and entered the night.

This practice is three days and three nights.

"Successful! Hahaha..." Yang Xie suddenly jumped up from the ground where he was sitting cross-legged, his body was in mid-air, and then floated down.

Can you be surprised?

He was finally able to absorb the Zixia energy from the Zidan, and use it to operate the Zixia Divine Art.

But what makes Yang Xie a little depressed is that the Zixia Qi he can absorb is not even one-tenth of what it used to be.

The spirit beard named by him seems to be condensing the aura of Zixia, preventing the aura of Zixia from dissipating.

"Teacher!" Yun Nuo suddenly stepped forward and called out.

The high priest, Yanzi Shisu, and all the people from the Suiren tribe rushed over after hearing the sound, watching the Vulcan Lord who had awakened from his training.

"Yuannuo, where's the skeleton of the tree demon queen?" Yang Xie asked hastily.

He ignored the high priest and all the people of the Suiren tribe.

The Empress of the Dryad, may belong to the wood spirit.

It is the nature of heaven and earth that gave birth to the evolved plant spirits.

Strange creatures bred by nature naturally have strange life attributes.

Spirit whiskers can condense energy, and they dance and move as if they are alive.That is to say, the spirit must have the characteristic of life.

"Teacher, Xu Nuo was afraid that the skeleton of the Tree Demon Queen would affect the teacher's cultivation, so he removed the skeleton of the Tree Demon Queen," Yunuo said.

"Bring over the skeleton, the teacher has to study it carefully." Yang Xie said.

After taking the skeleton of the Dryad Mother, Yang Xie stretched out his hand, and connected the Dryad Mother to the crystal nucleus at the top of the spine, and directly removed it from the soft tissue at the top of the spine.

"Sure enough, it is the same as the purple golden pill in the dantian. It is an energy storage crystal nucleus." Yang Xie confirmed the guess in his heart with the egg-sized crystal nucleus in his hand.

It's just that the Queen Mother of the Dryad is of the wood attribute, so it's really strange that the crystal nucleus is ruby ​​red.

But think about it, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth are mutually reinforcing.

Trees can produce colorful flowers, and it's no surprise that the nuclei are ruby ​​red.

"It's a pity. The crystal nucleus of the tree demon queen has lost all its energy." Yang Xie shook his head.

Casually sent the crystal nucleus into the contract space.

Yang Xie took another look at the skeleton of the tree demon mother on the ground, then stepped forward, reached out and took out the Longquan sword, and swung the sword directly at the emerald green bamboo-like leg bone of the tree demon mother. .

There was a symphony of buzzing.

When the Longquan sword cut across the emerald green leg bone, cremation appeared unexpectedly.

Surprised, Yang Xie hurriedly picked up the Longquan sword and glanced at the blade, only to find that the blade was indeed curled.

"It's a good thing." Yang Xie saw that the tree demon mother was full of treasures, so she squatted down and put her hands on the skeleton.

Just under the astonishment of Xu Nuo and all the people of the Suiren tribe, the skeleton was destroyed under the touch of Lord Vulcan.

"I hope it's not parasitized!" Yang Xie still had lingering fears in his heart.

The nuclei tentacles of the Dryad Empress are estimated to be central sensors similar to neurons.

Crystal petals absorb energy, tentacles conduct energy, and crystal nuclei store energy.The crystal petals are a bit like the Queen of Dryads absorbing the energy of nature.A bit like photosynthesis in trees.

And the crystal petals that create energy, like the heart, are the source of energy.

To be able to make such an inference, Yang Xie had practiced it.

If he runs the Zixia Divine Art to absorb energy, the Zixia Qi in the Zidan will be transmitted through the spirit whiskers.

"This golden elixir has been practiced, but the Zixia Qi that can be used in the future is only one-tenth of what it used to be." Yang Xie felt depressed again.

I really don't know if the formation of this purple pill will have a miraculous effect on his future cultivation?

But Yang Xie didn't think that this purple pill was the legendary golden pill of martial arts.

In the essence of Taoist martial arts taught by Dongfang Bubai, the realm of golden elixir in martial arts is just a legend.

certainly.It was only aimed at the world of Swordsman.

Like Yang Xie who owns a contract pawnshop, he understands that he will have the opportunity to enter a higher level world in the future.

The world of martial arts cannot be compared with the world of mythology.

"Teacher, this divine sword was actually destroyed by the tree bones of the tree demon queen!" Yun Nuo said suddenly, staring at the divine sword in the teacher's hand, and said in amazement.

Yang Xie raised the Longquan sword in his hand, handed it to Xu Nuo and said, "This sword can still be used after being polished. Give it to the warriors of the tribe."

"Thank you, Teacher, for your gift!" Xu Nuo took the Excalibur respectfully.

But then, it was discovered that the teacher took out two identical swords out of thin air.

"Promise, I will give you this divine sword. This divine sword..." Yang Xie said, looking at the high priest and said, "Let the high priest take care of this divine sword."

"Thank God for the gift!" The high priest bowed excitedly.

Kneeling in front of Lord Vulcan, he took the Excalibur respectfully.

Yang Xie looked at Yanzi's Su again, and said, "Su, the teacher wants to reward you with the fairy clothes, just wait for a few more days."

"Teacher, I'm not in a hurry." Yan Zishi said that he was not in a hurry, but in his heart he was thinking about Xianyi every day.

later.Yang Xie entered the contract pawn shop and found that Cai Yan was sitting at the desk of the contract pawn shop, holding a contract pen, staring at the data information displayed on the virtual screen in a book like a wordless book, recording.

It is said to be a wordless book because only Yang Xie and Cai Yan, the servants of the contract pawn shop, can see the words written on the contract pen.

"My lord!" Cai Yan saw Yang Xie appearing, so he got up and greeted Yang Xie.

"Yan'er, has a contract trader been selected?" Yang Xie asked.

"Look, son, he is a Nanhua Taoist from Nanhua Mountain in the period of Emperor Huan of the Eastern Han Dynasty. He wants to borrow his life from heaven. I hope he can live forever." Cai Yan handed the contract book to the son when he saw the son approaching.

Yang Xie took the contract book and looked at it, then frowned slightly and said, "Nanhua Taoist... Could it be Nanhua Old Immortal?"

"Pray to the heavens, how can I become immortal so that I can live forever..." Yang Xie was completely speechless after reading this sentence.

The wish of Taoist Nanhua is really not ordinary.

Want to live forever?

I, Yang Xie, still want to live forever, and live for tens of thousands of years.

However, there is no way I can give you immortality.

But the wish of immortality is too great, brother can't satisfy you.If you live an extra 80 or [-] years, you still have this ability.

at this time.

192 years ago, 160 years ago in the Three Kingdoms period, during the period of Emperor Huan.

Inside the Taoist temple in Nanhua Mountain.

An old Taoist with white hair and long beard, with kind eyes and kind eyebrows, was sitting cross-legged on the futon, with seven bright lamps lit all over his body, chanting words in his mouth under the bright moonlight.

The old Taoist guarded the seven disciples.

Every disciple is guarding a bright light.

In his heart, he doubted whether his master could really borrow his life from the sky?

Chapter 122 Master won't cross the catastrophe and ascend, right?

Nanhua Mountain, the inner courtyard of the Taoist Temple.

The seven disciples guarding Taoist Nanhua suddenly turned their eyes to the night sky.

But next.There was a look of horror on everyone's face.

"Purple thunder and lightning! Master, be careful." The seven disciples shouted, but they ran for their lives.

The old Taoist Nanhua suddenly heard his disciple shouting, he opened his eyes in shock, and raised his head to look at the night sky.

"Old Taoist is doomed!" Nanhua old Taoist turned pale with shock, and was struck on the top of the head by Zi Lei.

Master was struck by lightning!

Could it be that the master borrowed his life from the sky and violated the law of heaven?

"Master, Master..." The seven disciples shouted after seeing their master being struck by purple lightning.

"Eldest brother, master won't cross the catastrophe and ascend to heaven, right?" the sixteen or seventeen-year-old Taoist priest asked in fear.

"Ascend what?! Why don't you hurry up and see if the master is angry?" The elder brother who was wearing a Taoist robe and looked like a handsome boy said with a sullen expression.

"Eldest brother, Master is still alive!" Yu Ji said with a look of panic.

"It's still alive! Amazing! After Shizun was struck by the purple thunder, there wasn't any burnt part on his body." Zuo Ci said with a surprised expression.

And this time.

Taoist Nanhua suddenly stood up, bowed towards the void and said, "Disciple Nanhua, I pay my respects to the immortals from the upper realm."

"Ah, Master is alive again." Yu Ji exclaimed.

"You, why don't you kneel down quickly and pay respects to the immortals from the upper realm." Taoist Nanhua's face turned cold, and he shouted at a group of disciples with surprised faces.

"This...Master, where are the immortals from the upper realm?" Zuo Ci also had a look of surprise on his face.

"You ordinary people, how can you see the immortals of the upper realm. If you don't follow as a teacher, you will bow down to the immortals of the upper realm." After Nanhua Taoist shouted again, he continued to bow in the air: "The immortals of the upper realm, disciple Nanhua, sincerely pray An immortal from the upper realm, leading his disciples into the Dao of Longevity."

Taoist Nanhua felt that he had entered a strange world after being struck by lightning.

That world was chaotic, like a fairyland.

In this fairyland, Taoist Nanhua happened to see a nine-story divine tower standing in the chaotic world.

Before Taoist Nanhua had time to enter the divine tower, another flash of lightning, plus an indistinct voice, rang in his ears.

That voice only said one sentence at that time: "Old Daoist Nanhua, this is the fairyland of the gods. How can you be a mortal, a place where you can set foot. Go back quickly."

Then he, Taoist Nanhua, woke up from the miraculous dream.

After waking up, Daoist Nanhua was still in his mind, and was surprised to find that a light curtain with a visible figure appeared directly in front of him.

Through the light curtain.Taoist Nanhua was surprised to find that on the other side of the light curtain, there was a man and a woman standing staring at him.The two immortals from the upper realm seemed to be talking about something, but he couldn't hear the voices of the immortals from the upper realm at all.

This shocked Taoist Nanhua, and hurriedly bowed down.

……

In the contract pawn shop.

"Young master, this old man entered the contract world earlier, why did you send him back?" Cai Yan asked with a puzzled expression.

"Don't you think it's a bit more mysterious to trade with the other party through the gate of time and space?" Yang Xie said, looking at Cai Yan beside him.

Then he said to Nanhua Taoist who was kneeling and worshiping: "Nanhua Taoist from the lower realm, what's the matter with you disturbing this god?"

"It's a god-man! God-man above all, disciple Nanhua is dedicated to Taoism, knowing that the end is approaching, so he prayed to heaven and asked; he hoped that he could borrow life from heaven and live forever." Nanhua old Taoist bowed respectfully and said.

Taoist Nanhua was very excited. He didn't expect that there really are gods in this world.

His previous borrowing from the heavens was simply to live forever with peace of mind.God.Taoist Nanhua is full of awe.

In fact, he, Nanhua, has lived for 120 years, relying on a health-preserving exercise called Changsheng Jue.

But in the hearts of all the disciples, he, the master, would set up the seven-star life-continuing array every year at this time, and borrow his life from the sky.But he didn't know that his master was praying to the heavens to protect him for a long life.