Mortal Mage

The theater on the first floor of Zuixianlou is the main venue of the auction.

"Brother Ye, guess what good stuff I came across?"

Bu Dazhen rubbed the ring on his finger proudly, and sat down next to Ye Buwen. He turned to Lu Ming and whispered, "Help Bai Zheng find out where Li Xucheng is. If you find him, don't alert him. Send a message to me."

After hearing this, Lu Ming nodded and turned to leave.

"Don't get too complacent yet, look at who's sitting at the round table in the northwest corner."

Ye Buwen raised his hand and pointed his index finger behind him, taking over Bu Dazhen's words, and added: "Watch quietly."

Upon hearing this, Bu Dazhen straightened up slightly and looked sideways.

"hiss……"

He quickly retracted his neck, bent down, and asked in a low voice with a look of astonishment; "Yun Yun! How did this stinky woman come to the upper realm! Every December, her cultivation doubles in the cold winter. We suffered a lot from her when we were in Canglang Continent."

"How should I know? I just passed by her while peeing and accidentally recognized her."

"Brother Ye, if Yu Yun can come, then Ye Yu must have come too. And since Li Xucheng is here, that old man Wang Mingde is probably here too."

"Don't make blind guesses yet. Find a way to find Li Xucheng and ask him clearly. Don't alert him."

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Five elements and various spiritual roots, special auction of dry series.

Li Xucheng finally got to the front row of the venue, leaned against the wooden wall, and looked around the auction venue in amazement.

Nearly a hundred people were crammed into the small room, and people were constantly coming in and out of the auction venue.

"Second level root purification liquid, 310 low-grade spirit stones, one time. Anyone else want to raise the price?"

The old Taoist was lying on the table on the stage, snoring, while transmitting a message to everyone in the venue.

Li Xucheng heard the old Taoist's voice in his mind, and he was shocked to himself, "Who is speaking?"

"Grandpa, don't yell, or you'll be chased out by the grandpa on the stage."

Two children, about seven or eight years old, were squatting at Li Xucheng's feet.

One of the chubby children spoke softly to Li Xucheng.

An old man with kind eyes and white beard was protecting the two children.

Li Xucheng laughed dryly, and when he realized that it was the old Taoist on the stage who conveyed the message, his old face turned red. Everyone in the hall just glanced at him and ignored him.

"Three hundred and twenty!"

The bidding continued from the audience.

"Fellow Daoist, I wonder what this film is about?"

He glanced at the old man next to him and started a conversation.

"The second-level root-purifying liquid is used to purify spiritual roots. It has a relatively high purity and is considered a rare and valuable item."

The old man looked at Li Xucheng from the side. Seeing that he was wearing the gray uniform of an outer disciple of the Sword Sect, he could not help but feel a trace of envy. He continued, "Daoyou, are you an outer disciple of the Dust Wind Sword Sect?"

"Well, I got in by luck."

"Luck? Fellow Daoist, if you don't have three cold spiritual roots, how can you be lucky? This is a special event for the five elements dry spiritual roots, not a special event for cold spiritual roots."

"To be honest, I have mixed spiritual roots of the five elements of cold and dryness."

Li Xucheng said to the old man with a flushed face.

"A mixed spiritual root of the five elements? Entering the outer sect of the Sword Sect? Daoist friend, please don't make fun of me."

The old man shook his head and asked with a sniff.

"Why did I lie to you?"

"Then how did you get in through the outer gate?"

"I just know a little bit about formations."

"Master, do you know the formation?"

After hearing this, the old man immediately changed the way he addressed Li Xucheng.

For a person with mixed spiritual roots of the five elements who has a little knowledge of formations, it is simply wishful thinking to want to enter the outer sect of the Sword Sect.

I'm afraid only people with extremely high comprehension can be valued by the Sword Sect.

"Yeah, I understand a little bit. I really understand a little bit."

Li Xucheng responded with a flushed face.

The master's formation diagram is marked with every detail, and anyone with a little bit of cultivation and understanding can understand it.

He was just thinking this in his mind. He knew that his comprehension was not good enough. If it were not for his master's drawings, it would be nonsense for him to set up a cross-level formation with his own abilities.

"Don't know your long name?"

"Li Xucheng."

"I, the old man, have made the acquaintance of the Taoist priest. This is truly a chance of three lifetimes!"

Fu Mo gave Li Xucheng a respectful look and nodded slightly.

"Are these two children your grandchildren?"

"Master, you are kidding me. These two are my great-grandsons. The eldest has pure earth spiritual roots, and is called Fen Yihe. The second has pure wood spiritual roots, and is called Fen Zice."

After saying this, Fu Mo shook his head with a sad look on his face.

When he heard that Li Xucheng was from the outer sect of the Sword Sect and understood formations, he had the intention of getting close to him. Otherwise, there would be no need for him to tell Li Xucheng the name of his great-grandson.

"This... It is said that the earth spirit root is used to set up the formation, and the wood spirit root is used to make the elixir, both of which are excellent talents. Why are you so depressed, fellow Daoist?"

"Master, I'm afraid you don't know that Xianyuan Sect has closed its doors and will not recruit any more disciples for the next thousand years, right?"

"What? There is such a thing. Then which sect did your two great-grandchildren join?"

"My words don't count. After the Xianyuan Sect closed its doors, my great-grandson joined that sect. I don't have the final say anymore."

After saying this, Fen Mo sighed heavily, and then continued to narrate to Li Xucheng, "The second brother is fine, he joined the Daoyin Sect, but the eldest brother joined the Fuyao Sect."

"The Demon Subduing Sect? I heard that the Demon Subduing Sect has reached its end in terms of formations and is trying to restore order. If you join the Demon Subduing Sect, you can only survive for a while and it's hard to achieve great success!"

Li Xucheng lowered his head and glanced at the tall man Quan Yihe, then sighed helplessly.

"Ugh."

Fen Mo shook his head slightly; "Now that things have come to this, what can we do?"

Li Xucheng looked gloomy and sympathetic.

"when!"

The old man on the stage stood up slightly, knocked the wooden hammer lightly, then stretched his limbs on the seat, took a long nap, and said lazily, "Second-level Root Purification Liquid, one thousand low-grade spirit stones, deal!"

"If that doesn't work, can you let your boss give you a gift and make you my master?"

Li Xucheng thought for a moment and asked tentatively.

The master is a genius in formation, but he lacks comprehension. If he could introduce a very gifted disciple to the master, he would have a fellow disciple who is a genius in formation. In the future, he would surely make a good start in his career and have a long way to go.

Even if the master does not agree to accept this disciple at that time, then so be it, he will not suffer any loss.

"Your master? A free-spirited master? Who is he?"

"Forget it. You wouldn't recognize me even if I told you."

Li Xucheng responded calmly, his tone full of admiration.

"Oh?"

"To be honest, most of my attainments in formations were taught by him?"

"Then where is your master?"

Fu Mo held the two children in his arms and looked at Li Xucheng's clothes again, confirming that they were the outer sect uniforms of the Chenfeng Sword Sect. He then glanced at the Chenfeng Sword Sect's outer sect badge on Li Xucheng's waist, and felt even more certain.

It would definitely be a good thing if we could find a master for Quan Yihe who has some attainments in formation.

Since Li Xucheng is a sword master with mixed five elements spiritual roots, this matter is probably about 50% credible. It would be best if he could see it with his own eyes.

Li Xucheng stroked his beard, thought for a long time, and uttered three words; "I don't know..."

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"Excuse me, can you lend it to me? I bought this. This is the second level purifying root liquid."

Zhang Mingxuan held a medium-grade spirit stone in his hand and leaned forward.

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