Weird cultivation of immortality starts with possessing a mysterious book

Which one?

Who is this old man? Why does he keep saying things that are incomprehensible?

And what did the man mean by quit?

Gu Xing was confused in his heart, but he remained calm and said nothing.

He just looked at the old man.

The old man was not surprised by his attitude. He glared at him but didn't say anything. He just grabbed the man on the ground like a chicken, took two tokens from his waist, threw them to Gu Xing, then soared into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Gu Xing took the token and looked at it briefly.

There is nothing special about the material of the token, but it has a unique smell, which seems to be used for identification.

And in the center of the token, there is a word "Xuan" engraved.

The word "xuan" should refer to Xuanluo Valley.

Gu Xing didn't look at him for long, but immediately raised his head and looked at Alang who was fighting with the woman with purple eyes.

Dayong had already used his unique spring ability to run away. If the old man hadn't stopped Gu Xing, he might have been able to catch up with him using water escape.

But now, it has disappeared without a trace.

And that Alang, who was still fighting with the purple-eyed woman, saw his two companions, one running away and the other retreating, and he suddenly panicked and shouted at the purple-eyed woman in front of him.

"Zhao Zitong, let's just call it a day and don't let anyone take advantage of us."

The woman with purple eyes, Zhao Zitong, said nothing at this moment, but the scimitar in her hand became more and more brutal with each blow.

She had been injured by the joint attack of three people before, but this did not seem to affect her, and she fought as ferociously as ever.

Gu Xing stood not far away and did not come closer, but just stared with a harpoon in his hand.

Soon, under Zhao Zitong's fierce attack and Gu Xing's gaze, Alang finally couldn't hold on anymore, and he stepped back suddenly, shouting hurriedly.

"I surrender."

Zhao Zitong rushed in front of Alang without stopping, and a scimitar fell on his neck before he spoke.

"Token." It was still a pleasant voice, but it was a little cold.

Alang took out three tokens from his waist, but did not give them to her directly. Instead, he looked at Gu Xing and said at the same time.

"Friends, I only have three tokens. I'm afraid it's hard to divide them among you."

Gu Xing just looked at him coldly without saying a word.

He didn't know what the token was used for, so naturally he wouldn't rush to grab it.

Zhao Zitong looked at him in surprise, but quickly retracted her gaze. She looked at Alang, pointed the sharp tip of the knife at his neck, and spoke coldly again.

"Token."

Alang looked at Gu Xing without any reaction, then looked at the cold woman in front of him. Finally, he gritted his teeth and threw the token in his hand to her.

"for you."

Zhao Zitong took it carefully, and after a quick check to make sure there was no problem, she hung one of them around her waist.

Gu Xing saw that, including this one, there were already more than ten tokens hanging around her waist, densely packed together, making a rustling sound when they moved.

At this moment, she suddenly turned to look at Gu Xing and threw the remaining two tokens over to him.

Gu Xing raised his eyebrows, but reached out to take it.

Holding it in his hand, Gu Xing took a look and found that it was exactly the same as the two tokens he had obtained before, so he followed suit and hung it directly around his waist.

After throwing the token to Gu Xing, Zhao Zitong said nothing, but retracted the scimitar, turned around and left.

Alang, who was left behind by her, just touched his neck and did not attack from behind. He also turned around and walked away, but in the opposite direction.

Is this over?

After fighting for so long, it’s over just by handing over the token?

What kind of weird custom is this?

Gu Xing's expression remained unchanged, but he was complaining in his heart.

After the two left, he found a secluded corner and asked the female fishman to dig a cave.

This time Gu Xing learned his lesson. He chose not a small hill, but a big mountain, and dug a cave at the foot of the mountain.

He just didn't believe it. It was impossible that someone could bring down an entire mountain with just one blow, right?

And in the following time, no one continued to disturb him.

Hiding in the cave, he took out the tokens and studied them carefully.

Then he found that it was similar to his judgment when he first saw it.

The material of the token is ordinary, and although it is still quite strong, Gu Xing feels that he can crush it with a little force.

But the aura on it is quite strange.

After feeling it carefully, he found that the breath was somewhat similar to strange energy, but it was not as corrosive as strange energy.

Moreover, the person who left this aura seems to be very powerful, and this aura cannot be removed by ordinary means.

Although Gu Xing could do it, after thinking about it, he ultimately chose not to remove these auras.

It is not clear what these tokens are at the moment. It would be better to wait until the Hanging Valley falls and then find a way to explore the valley.

As for now, those people seemed to want to snatch the token, so it would be better for him not to reveal that he knew nothing about it.

After all, sometimes, weakness is secondary, and ignorance is the most dangerous.

Therefore, he didn't say anything to the flying old man, the woman with purple eyes, and the other three people, so as not to reveal his ignorance of this place.

Apart from their material and aura, there is nothing else to study about these tokens.

However, just when Gu Xing was about to throw them into the storage magic weapon, he found that he could not throw them in due to the influence of the unique aura on the tokens.

Is this intentional?

Or is there another reason?

After thinking about it, Gu Xing still did not remove the aura from the tokens, but he did not hang them back on his waist either. Instead, he threw them in a corner within sight.

Although it is not certain whether this token is dangerous, it is still better to be cautious.

He is alone now, even the broken sword has left him. If he encounters any danger, he can only rely on himself.

Therefore, Gu Xing was always doubly vigilant.

And then, since it was not far from night, he did not practice, but took out the detailed explanation of the formation and the formation that gave birth to spirituality in the secret realm from the storage magic weapon.

As soon as he took out the formation plate, a breeze blew around him lightly.

The formation was severely damaged, and the spiritual power it created was much weaker.

Gu Xing, on the other hand, was studying the formation plate while flipping through the detailed explanation of the formation, trying to find some way to repair it.

The formations of the past are naturally different from those of today, but in many aspects, they have something in common.

Gu Xing's first thought was to transform the formation into one suitable for the current practice system without affecting the spirituality of the formation.

After all, there is no spiritual energy now, and there are not enough spirit stones for it to consume.

However, after studying for an entire afternoon, it was already dark before he could find any solution.