Into the Pirated Cultivation Text

Dragon and Tiger Gate is a relatively special faction in the Cultivation School. The ancestor Li Zhaoyuan is a mortal bodyguard master with outstanding martial arts. He can be regarded as the master of a school. Beating up evil spirits has a lot to do with Buddhist arhats.

Therefore, the school ground of Longhumen is also a dojo, and there are nine hundred and ninety-nine stairs below, and the banquet platform is on the stairs.

Rong Xin was not interested in this place. After he was allocated a room, he planned to go to the nearby market for a walk.

It's no wonder he was curious, since he came to Tianling Continent, he hasn't had a good experience of the appearance of this magical world of cultivating immortals. Except for the family of cultivating immortals, sects and some temples in Xianshan, any place with people can be called the mortal world.

There are both monks and ordinary people coming and going in the market. There are many shops selling ready-made clothes, calligraphy and painting, and food. There are stalls in the market to buy some gadgets, and some buy some medicines, spiritual herbs, etc.

When Rongxin came out, he was looking for some gadgets.

"Big Brother, I want to find some Seven Star Grass." Wearing a veiled hat, Rong Xin asked a monk selling charms at a booth.

The monk was wearing a turban, with a very white face and slender eyes, "You want to make talisman paper? I have a lot of talismans here, and I can sell you some at a low price."

Rong Xin rubbed his chin, "I don't know how to draw talismans, how do I know if your talismans are effective?"

You have to use the talisman to know how effective it is. Even if Rong Xin buys ten pieces and returns them, nine of them will not be used, then it will be a big loss.

The monk's slender eyes widened a little, "My fairy, I think you have an extraordinary bearing, you must be a member of the immortal sect, and we cultivators are also cultivators of the Tao, so how can we fool people?"

The monk saw that his words hadn't moved Rong Xin, so he continued, "I've been setting up a stall here for a while, you can ask the stall owners around, has anyone come up to make trouble?"

Rong Xin looked around, and an old man who was a few steps away from the booth heard their conversation, and interjected, "Fairy, Zheng Laodao has set up a stall here for a month, and there are only repeat customers, and no one comes here to make trouble."

When Rong Xin saw that an old man in his seventies was helping to speak, he no longer doubted, "I want all these small charms, and I also need ten fixed-body charms and ten tracking charms."

When the monk surnamed Zheng heard this, he immediately said, "The fairy wants a lot, I need to prepare for an hour or two, can you wait for me?"

Rong Xin nodded, "I'm in the teahouse in front, and I'll come to see you in an hour. This is the deposit." Rong Xin took out a bag of spirit stones, poured some out and handed them to the monk, who took the spirit stones and carefully His long eyes were shining, and he nodded repeatedly.

Rong Xin was just wondering, did a monk who could draw talismans end up so poor?

Eyes light up when you see Lingshi?

Before Rong Xin thought about it, he went to the teahouse.

When it comes to a new place, if you want to get the most news, apart from the romantic places in the market, it must be a teahouse.

As soon as Rong Xin entered the teahouse, many pairs of eyes cast his eyes on him.

Rong Xin was taken aback in his heart, and then he thought that the appearance of the little junior sister was indeed eye-catching. Even though she was wearing a veiled hat and was about 1.8 meters tall, she couldn't stand her small frame. She was dressed in a white jade and green dress, which made him even more beautiful. The posture is blowing willows.

As expected of the woman I fell in love with when I was reading, there is nothing to say about this external condition!

Perhaps it was because of this grand event at Dragon and Tiger Gate that the teahouse was packed, and Rong Xin also saw several costumed students who had seen him in the school grounds, from various schools, and some casual cultivators, all kinds of people, so it was very lively.

Rong Xin found a quiet corner by the window and sat down.

The second floor is directly facing the hall downstairs, and there is a storyteller in the hall telling stories.

After a while, someone was chatting, "Have you heard that Taoist Qingyang was attacked by a monster in Hanshanling and was seriously injured. It is said that his life is not long!"

"Impossible, Taoist Qingyang's cultivation base is so high, there are very few immortal cultivators nowadays!"

"No, it's said that the sneak attack was a group of yellow monkeys. They grinned and looked horrific. It's very evil to kill a mortal with one bite."

"Someone used yellow monkeys to practice magic?"

"I don't know, the heads of the various sects came to Longhumen this time to discuss this matter."

"Then I believe there will be a charter soon."

Rong Xin frowned, shouldn't Yellow Monkey and Yasha appear in Liao Village?Why has it spread all over Tianling Continent?

Everyone chatted for a while, and soon changed the topic, chatting about the sects who came this time and some gossip and trivia.

"The dragon and tiger gates are all male monks with mighty stature, and even the female monks are unsalted, not very good seedlings; let's take a look at Taixuzong, Miaowuzong, and Lin who has produced the most famous scholars in the world. Xianzong..."

"Hey, I heard that Fairy Tingyu from Linxian Sect, Fairy Ziyan from Taixu Sect, and Fairy Feilin from Miaowu Sect are all very good-looking, especially Fairy Tingyu, who is so beautiful. She is gentle and graceful, tsk tsk, it is true that she is the Linxian Sect who ascended to immortality."

"Speaking of a good look, who else in this world can match the mysterious strategy of Misty Peak? The white-clothed fairy who used the divine sword Xiqing to kill the fierce beast of Thunder Volcano back then is the real immortal!"

Rong Xin is interested, isn't he talking about his master?

So his master Xuan Ce also has so many fans?

"No, if you want to put it this way, the leader of Hongyi Valley, Sheng Zun, doesn't look like a vulgar person? With a little cinnabar, his face is like a lotus, and his clothes are better than red maple. He is the reincarnation of the boy under the empress of Xiwu. Isn't it beautiful?"

Someone sneered, "Red Clothes Valley? It doesn't matter if you don't mention it, a group of cult members who absorb people's skills!"

Another human said, "That's right, that Sheng Zun hasn't been seen in the world for many years, and he is more reclusive than that Xuan Ce, and doesn't care about world affairs!"

"What's the matter? He's not dead yet, but at least he's the most popular fairy tale character in the storybook, even more so than Xuan Ce and Xiao Yue."

"They are all old people. Among the new generation of monks, there must be many good-looking monks. We will see the difference in a few days at the meeting!"

Rong Xin listened to their chatting and fighting getting hotter, stretched his ears and wanted to continue listening, but there was a commotion downstairs, and soon the commotion quieted down.

Rong Xin raised his eyes and saw a group of people in red entering the teahouse. Several monks with low spiritual power were driven away to make seats for others, and the rest dared not speak up.

It is from Hongyigu. It seems that the people of Hongyigu have a bad reputation here, and some monks will detour when they see it.

There were quite a few people from the Red Clothes Valley, all of them had sand between their eyebrows, and their robes were bright red. The leader was a tall man wearing a cloak. Rong Xin leaned over to see the man's face clearly. As if knowing his gaze, she looked straight at the second floor where he was.

Rong Xin immediately looked away, he was alone at this moment, he must not dare to cause trouble!

I haven't read most of the novels, it's because I took a second look in the crowd that I got into trouble!

I don't know what happened, the more Rong Xin told himself not to look too much, the more his curiosity scratched him. Fortunately, the man in the cloak noticed his retreat and stopped looking aggressively.

The few people who were talking about Hongyi Valley at first huddled on the tables and chairs, not daring to say more.

However, the group of men in red walked out of two people and took away a middle-aged fat man with a beard. Rong Xin recognized this man as the person who just called Hong Yigu a "cult".

Two believers in red clothes threw him in the hall, and one of them, a petite female believer, spat at him, "Master, this person speaks outrageous words, how dare you call my religion a cult!"

Another believer looked worried, "I don't know what's good or bad."

The man in the cloak slowly picked up the wine glass on the table, his slender fingers used the rough wine glass with a sense of elegance, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Heretic?"

The petite cultist who caught people was a black-haired girl with sharp and cute eyes. "Hmph, master, give this person to me, and I will show him what 'evil' is."

The black-haired girl kneaded her five fingers into the shape of a claw, and directly punched the middle-aged fat man's cap. Seeing her vicious moves, Rong Xin couldn't help frowning. He quickly looked at the cloaked leader, but the other party seemed to be trying to stop him. nor.

The other party just scolded a lot, so it wouldn't kill someone, right?

Another male cultist stopped the girl, "Xiao Wu, wait a minute."

The black-haired girl named Xiao Wu glanced at him, "What? You still want to snatch my prey?"

The male believer sneered, "What kind of prey is it? Its cultivation base is mediocre, and the golden core has not yet been completed. It is a waste. Why don't you take off his legs and feed it to my eagle dog, Black Scale. Anyway, it hasn't eaten raw meat for a long time."

Everyone didn't dare to show their anger. This person just said something ugly, but he would end up with the consequence of being kicked off his legs. It was simply hair-numbing.

And the cloak leader didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

Rong Xin also felt uncomfortable when he heard their conversation like this. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he took out the small paper talisman he just bought at the stall from his arms.

He injected the small paper talisman with spiritual power, and then wrote a few lines on a blank yellow paper with spiritual power. After a spell passed, the small paper talisman floated up, floated and floated from the second floor, circled around, and landed. In front of the cloak leader.

As soon as the cloak leader stretched out his hand, the small paper talisman was pasted between his fingers. The man could not see his facial features clearly under the hood of the cloak, but Rong Xin had sharp eyes and ears, and seemed to hear the man laugh, and beckoned the two of them over after a while , said a few words in a low voice, both the black-haired girl and the man took orders.

"Fortunately, the leader is in a good mood today. If you speak rudely in the future, your tongue will be pulled out." The black-haired girl twisted her long hair and said slowly.

The man didn't say much, and kicked him back to the original table. Seeing that he had escaped, the middle-aged fat man knelt down and kowtowed, and limped out of the teahouse.

Rong Xin heaved a sigh of relief, and seeing that the hour was approaching, he also wanted to leave quietly.

Unexpectedly, when he moved to the gate lightly, he was stopped by several men in red, and the voice behind him sounded coercive, and Rong Xin felt dizzy when he opened his mouth, "Little thing, where are you going? "