my dignified devil

, A flying page came into his hand, he read it quickly, and then his face became a little weird: "Dear friends, we just received a new lot, and we will add it temporarily."

Someone asked curiously: "What is it? If it is not qualified, we will not be satisfied."

The auctioneer smiled wryly and said, "Since there is an extra auction, how dare I insult fellow Taoists with ordinary items. This item is a low-grade fifth-order item..." He deliberately paused, "Returning the panacea."

The audience was in an uproar again.

Every level of elixir is a qualitative leap, and the difference between the first level is like a natural chasm. Although the fifth-level low-level product has the word "low", compared to the fourth-level middle-level product, its value is more than doubled. The elixir that is [-]% effective for monks in the late Yuanying period.

There was the sound of teacups breaking next door, and I guessed he must be mad.

As for Master, he wrote happily.

4. Chapter 4

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Fu Zixi was very happy, with a smile on his young face, looking a little naive and ignorant of the world.

He is only over a hundred years old this year, and he is already a great monk in the early Yuanying period. Like Zhang Lingshu, he must be practicing in addition to practicing, and he has never been beaten by the world.

No, he was quite sinister in his own right.

The roaring from next door didn't stop.

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I don't know how many spirit stones the elixir was sold for in the end, so we left early.

Along the way, I could feel someone following us, with cold eyes like maggots attached to the bones.

I don't know if the master doesn't know or if the right doesn't know.

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Linxian City is the core sphere of influence of the Tianyao Sect. Flying and private fighting are prohibited in the city. There is a Nascent Soul cultivator sitting in the city, so the man dared not do anything, but he couldn't hold back once he left the city.

Before the two of us got on the flying boat, a small red sword came through the air. Fu Zixi shook his sleeve, and the long sword "Zhan Qing" came out of its sheath and took the small sword easily, dissipating its power.

Seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, the man hurriedly sacrificed his magic weapon. It was an incense burner. He bit his fingertips and drew a rune in the air, and stuck it on the incense burner. A bloody monster with a snake body roared out of it.

Fu Zixi looked as usual, casually threw a string of rosary beads at me, then made a tactic with one hand, and greeted me with a wave of the long sword. After all, the spirit transformed by the incense burner was not as good as a dragon. After rushing, most of his vigor was gone, but after a few rounds, he lost steadily.

"The aura is mixed, it's unbearable to use." The master slashed the incense burner with a sword, and said coldly, with a strong sense of ridicule.

The man looked to be in his 20s, with slender eyes and a pale complexion. Hearing this, two blushes rose on his cheeks, his fists were clenched tightly, and when he let go again, two giant axes had already appeared in his hands .

As soon as he stepped on his feet, his figure was as fast as lightning. From my cultivation level, I can see that his body style is quite average, but he is wearing a pair of good boots.

This slender-eyed young man raised both axes together, he was really powerful enough to split Huashan Mountain, and he slashed towards Fu Zixi, but he saw that "Fu Zixi" shattered like a mirror, and the young man at this moment It was too late to react, the real Fu Zixi appeared behind him like a ghost, and the sword light pointed directly at his back.

He turned pale with shock: "Don't kill me! My father, Zhao Kaizhi, is the master of the Split Cloud Sect!"

If Fu Zixi could stop, it wouldn't be him. His long sword stabbed straight down without stopping.

Did not stab down.

A small round shield at the young man's back flashed with blue light and mist instantly, and then turned into powder, but he was still wearing a treasure armor, and the treasure armor withstood the long sword at the cost of cracking itself. Castration.

The kung fu is average, and there are many magic weapons. It is really a lot of people and luggage.

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Cold sweat rolled down the young man's head one after another. At this moment, he no longer had any arrogance. He collapsed on the ground and begged for mercy: "Fellow Daoist's swordsmanship is superb, I am willing to bow down to you. From my point of view, Friendship Daoist's swordsmanship should be Tianyao Sect's. The lineage of Jianfeng has always been a brotherhood in our Lieyunmen, this time it was my fault, and I will come to the door to make amends in person in the future, and Taoist Wanwang will let me go."

It's embarrassing for him to be in the same Nascent Soul Stage as Master.

The master looked at him coldly, Zhan Qing hung aside, and said, "Use the sect to suppress me?"

Master, I don't think he meant that.

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Seeing Fu Zixi put down his sword, the young man was dejected one moment, but the next moment he jumped up and attacked me with his good boots.

The huge ax in his hand has been changed to a pointed awl since some time ago, he suddenly pierced Fu Zixi's light curtain covering me, and pressed the awl tip against my throat.

Tsk, this master of spirit stones has so many tricks.

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Of course I'm not afraid, but I still have to pretend to be calm and look at Master with helpless little eyes.

His eyes were full of murderous intent: "If you move my disciple, I will pay with your life."

The young man's hands were shaking, and his voice was also shaking: "Kill me, Lieyunmen will not let you go!"

"Then destroy your whole family." Master's voice was cold, and the content was even colder.

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However, Master, I am still in his hands, can you save me first before you speak harshly.

It was obvious that the tip of the cone was getting closer to my throat.

The young man had already collapsed: "I won't hurt him, as long as you let me go, I promise he won't hurt at all." He took a breath, and continued, "As long as you swear by your demons, let me go."

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Cultivating the Tao is not only about cultivating spells, but also about cultivating the heart. For higher-level monks, the oath of heart demon should not be easily tolerated, otherwise it is very likely that they will die because of it in the future.

"Okay, I swear by my demon, as long as you let my disciple go, I will let you go." Master wrote lightly.

The young man's face relaxed, and he slowly lowered his hand and let me go. The next second, he sealed his throat with a sword.

His eyes were wide open, and he could not rest in peace.

How could he know that my master is more like a demon cultivator than a demon cultivator, and I am afraid of some demons.

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I can't help feeling a little bit, as the saying goes, parents love their sons, and their plans are far-reaching.

The young man's parents prepared many magic weapons for him, piling him up into the Nascent Soul stage, but they didn't know how to cultivate his actual combat ability, and let him kill himself in a daze.

Back then, my father was probably afraid that I would be too arrogant, and carried out the setback education to the end. Before the condensate period, I hardly had a few days of comfortable life.

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I don't know what kind of education policy the father of the master, who is a person in the right way, implemented to teach such a wonderful flower of the fairy school.

It must be very kind.

Because the master hugged me and patted my back very gently, my nearly [-]-year-old face almost didn't tense up.

"Star stream."

I can't look up, it's too embarrassing.

"Not afraid."

I buried my head deeper.

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Master carried me to the spirit boat and went straight back to the mountain.

But, Master, you haven't cleared up the scene of the crime yet. This kind of second-generation ancestor must have a tracking magic weapon. If you don't come to destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces, his father will find you to settle the score.

I let out a long sigh in my heart, and silently passed a message to the little brother with red lips.

It seems that there are many opportunities to use her in the future, what is her name?

Xiuluan?

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5. Chapter 5

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I soon met Shizun's father, who was Fu Yuzheng, the peak master of Chiyuan Peak.

Fu Yuzheng is already in the late Yuanying period, and looks over 40 years old. Judging from Fu Yuzheng's masculine appearance, the master should look like a mother.

Fu Yuzheng looked me over and over carefully, I lowered my head and pretended to be afraid.

"You said that a thief harmed your whole family, and Xi'er saved you and took you as his apprentice?"

"Yes, Master saved me."

"Before Xi'er wanted to take you in, didn't you agree?"

"Yes, Master." I replied.

It seems that although he is a father and son, Fu Yuzheng is not stupid, and the light that can become the peak master can't be beaten.

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Then I got a sap in the back of the head.

Fu Yuzheng saw that I was fainted, he breathed a sigh of relief, let out his consciousness, and began to modify my cognition, deleted the part where Fu Zixi came directly to explore my spiritual root, and added some details, making sure to kill and set fire "Thief" has nothing to do with Fu Zixi.

Fortunately, he is a sword cultivator, and his spiritual sense is not particularly strong. If he is a late Yuanying cultivator who is practicing alchemy and weapons, maybe I will have to talk about it today.

After he finished his busy work, he also visited my Lingfu and expressed his satisfaction with the pure red spirit root.

Then he woke me up, and gave me a greeting with a gentle face, probably because he knew his son's temper, so he didn't give him a magic weapon, but gave him a bottle of qi pill.

Bah, little man.

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By the way, Fu Yuzheng is proficient at wiping his son's buttocks, so he does it a lot.

Fu Zixi lived to such an age without any troubles, and did not cause a big scandal in the Tianyao Sect. The efforts of this loving father cannot be underestimated.

This arduous task will be handed over to my shoulders immediately. Other people's master wipes the apprentice's ass, but it's reversed for me.

Dumbfounding.

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Practice has been going well recently.

When I am eighteen or nineteen years old, I can "build a foundation" and choose a real inner martial arts.

At that time, you can enter the Tianyao Sect's Tibetan Pavilion to choose exercises. Can the affairs of the Tianyao Sect's disciples be called stealing?

Master and I can't choose the same exercise, the aura of the heaven and earth can be divided into three colors, Master and I are exactly opposite, I am pure red spiritual root, he is pure green spiritual root.

It is also good to have Fu Zixi as a master. The most basic thing is that it would be fine if I went to Yuzhen Peak to draw amulets.

When it comes to alchemy, the most suitable for alchemy is not the green spirit root, but the mutated green spirit root, with water in the wood and fire in it, which is the spiritual root of Zhang Lingshu.

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Spiritual roots with mutated attributes have always been rare, especially pure ones. The lord of Tianyao Sect accepted him as a disciple, which is a treasure.

Zhang Lingshu lives in Shangtian Yao, and rides a plane to Weifeng every day to learn alchemy from other elders. I suspect that this spirit bird was assigned to him just to make it easier for him to come down every day.

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