Shura, The Rebirth

There is also the third and final point. The training pamphlet that the old man Feiyue gave to Junlin Pei is completely a trap. It is the old man Feiyue holding Pei Junlin as an experiment.

Of course, none of this has escaped Pei Junlin’s eyes. He has already seen everything. Although that refining pamphlet has brought huge benefits to Pei Junlin, Pei Junlin has stopped practicing recently. He wants Complete this refining method before proceeding.

In fact, there is also a part of spiritual cultivation in the original Nirvana Sutra, but the Taoist cultivation spirit is too far apart from Buddhism, especially Pei Junlin’s Past, Future and Present Sutra, a Buddhist classic for the cultivation of spiritual power. Belongs to the extreme point.

The first thing Pei Junlin did when he returned to his cave was to draw the contract talisman, but when Pei Junlin did it, he realized that he had no preparation for anything, no talisman paper or pen.

However, it is very easy to purchase these original materials. After all, the Green Bull Holy Land is a huge place. There are a lot of people and decorations. Naturally, there will be many ways and exchanges of meetings, and even some auctions, every day Are all running.

Pei Junlin is now an inner disciple, and he can walk freely throughout the Blue Bull Holy Land, so Pei Junlin naturally came to the Blue Bull Holy Land, where he easily bought some runes.

However, when Jun Pei went to buy the pen for making talisman, he realized that he had encountered difficulties. It turned out that the food was more precious than the thing that ordinary people could see, and the materials consumed were also very expensive. Amazing.

Pei Junlin was in the chamber of commerce called Yuanbaoge, and did not buy the talisman he wanted to use. However, the boss of Yuanbao Pavilion also gave Pei Junlin a good suggestion, that is to go to some small stalls nearby. Those are placed by the practitioners of the Blue Bull Holy Land itself, and there may be some symbols. pen.

Pei Junlin walked around the house, and it turned out that there was a dazzling array of things for sale, down to all kinds of rusty ancient treasures dug from ancient ruins, some elixir and top materials, and even some chaotic spirits. They were all sold.

But Pei Junlin didn't care much about these things, because these things had no value in Pei Junlin's eyes.

"Doesn't this fellow Taoist take a look? These things are dug from the ancient forbidden ground!" A man stretched out his hand and grabbed Pei Junlin's very enthusiasm.

Pei Junlin’s gaze stayed on this small stall. There were some eco-friendly products and some unknown things, such as combs used by women, and even a clay pot that looked like a spittoon. Shape, these things make Pei Junlin a little speechless, after all, these things have no value in themselves.

"Don't look at these things as ordinary, they are useless for our cultivators, but you have to know that these things are dug out from the forbidden ground." The person still spared no effort to promote Pei Jun.

Pei Junlin's gaze was inadvertently surprised, because he suddenly saw a small fragment among this pile of tatters. The breath of this fragment is quite different from other things, because although this product looks like a broken tile, it contains a breath of alienation.

Pei Junlin didn't show any expression, instead he showed an expression of impatientness, he was about to leave, but the stall owner was very enthusiastic and stopped Pei Junlin again.

This time Pei Junlin showed a reluctant look on her face. She pretended to be inadvertently squatting down in front of the stall, picking up a few things and showing disgust on her face.

"This fellow Taoist, I don't think it's easy for you to do business. I will just take a few things as we make friends." Pei Junlin picked up a few things, a tile, a broken one. The handle, and a tortoise shell that looks a bit old.

The stall owner saw that Pei Junlin had picked up so many things at once, his face turned into an old chrysanthemum. Just before Pei Junlin asked for the price, the boss suddenly stretched out a finger and watched Pei Junlin write and said: "This fellow Taoist, I think you are very amiable. Maybe the two of us were very affectionate in our previous lives. Good friend, let's do it like this. I will charge you a friendly price for these few things, one for one million spiritual stones, and none of us will bargain.

Pei Junlin's face was so ugly that he immediately put down what he was holding, and the stall owner panicked as soon as he saw Pei Junlin's victory, and grabbed Pei Junlin and wept bitterly: "To tell the truth, this person Friends are indeed more than so many things, but I’m really too difficult, you know? I have a younger sister who has gotten into trouble in practice, and has a problem with his meridians, and consumes a lot of the best spirit stones every day. If I’m not there for you If he makes money here, he will soon run out of spirit and lifespan."

When Pei Junlin heard the narration from the other party, there was no expression on his face. Instead, he picked up those things again and said seriously: "As long as people know that these things are of no value, I took them back just for fun. No matter, these things are simply worthless for our cultivators. We buy these to take care of your business, so let’s take one hundred thousand top-grade spiritual stones, and count me as donating some money for your sister."

Pei Junlin slashed the opponent's price with a single mouth, and there was an untimely death, which made the stall owner dumbfounded, but the stall owner hesitated a bit, and he was still reluctant to agree.

After Pei Junlin took out the best spirit stone for delivery, the expression on the stall owner's face could no longer be restrained and showed a look of joy. However, Pei Junlin didn't care. He took a few things he had just purchased and left slowly without any panic.

Pei Junlin went around the house a few more times, but didn't see the talisman he wanted to buy.

When Pei Junlin was about to despair, he suddenly saw a simple and honest man sitting in front of the stall and not loudly promoting his products to the pedestrians, but sitting there quietly, his face a little embarrassed.

Pei Junlin saw a talisman pen in this simple man's booth. Although this talisman looks a bit shabby, it is still usable according to Pei Junlin's estimation.

"How does this friend sell this pen? I want it." Pei Junlin knelt down and said to the honest man.

Finally heard someone come to inquire, the simple man stood up hurriedly with a look of embarrassment, scratching his head and looking at Pei Junlin and said: "This thing is left by my ancestors, but it is no longer useful in my generation. , Because I am not good at formations and runes at all, this has become a tasteless thing for me."

Pei Junlin heard the other party's endless nonsense, but didn't get to the point, and his face couldn't help showing an impatient look.

"The price of this talisman is less than 100,000 yuan, and I will never sell the best spirit stone." Pei Junlin just wanted to turn around and leave, but he stopped again when he heard the man's offer.

For a talisman pen used to make a talisman, the price of these 100,000 top-quality spirit stones is indeed very kind, although this pen is a bit old.

This time, Pei Junlin didn’t hesitate and bought the talisman pen. When he held the pen in his hand, Pei Junlin suddenly felt a strange feeling, because he could feel that there seemed to be something in the pen. With a huge unimaginable power.

After returning to the cave in a hurry, Pei Junlin put a few things he bought this time on the table, the first is the mysterious tile, this thing will accompany you to feel the mysterious aura of different dimensions.

According to the things that are tied to the compass of the heavens, as long as you have the breath of the different-dimensional world, you can use the spells in the compass of the heavens to trace back to the original different-dimensional world.

Therefore, the old man Feiyue can start the practice, professionally to the other-dimensional world, because the old man Feiyue has a way to find the smell of the different-dimensional world. Pei Junlin does not have that kind of seeds and shadows, so naturally he cannot walk freely like the old man Feiyue. Different dimensional world.

Now that he has this thing, Pei Junlin can travel to the place where the tiles come from, and perhaps find some unusual things there.

Pei Junlin treasured this broken tile away, and it seemed that ordinary tiles were collected by Pei Junlin very carefully.

Then Pei Junlin looked at that plain foreshadowing, this thing is also important to Pei Junlin, because as a warlock, making amulet is a very important thing.

In your sense, you are the old man Feiyue who brought Pei Junlin into the threshold of numbers. UU read www.uukanshu.com, but the old man Feiyue did not rendezvous and accompany you many things. Most of the knowledge about warlock belongs to the old man. The Tibetan private reservations were not handed over to Pei Junlin with all their energies.

In the heart of the old man Feiyue, Pei Junlin is actually an experimental product, and sooner or later he will be trained and discarded, so he did not spend his mind on Pei Junlin.

However, these things couldn't stand Pei Junlin's talents and intelligence, and he was good at studying. All of these things were realized by Pei Junlin himself, through some clues observation, and then he understood it all by himself.

Pei Junlin took the talisman pen for making talisman in his palm, and felt the decent breath with his heart. Soon Pei Junlin felt that a huge bird appeared in his mind, and the bird was burning all over his body. Soaring for 9 days with the raging flames.

Pei Junlin showed a shocked look on her face, because she did not expect that the creature she just saw was the legendary four true spirit-level creature phoenix.

Pei Junlin really shocked him this time, and he fumbled for the foreshadowing of the talisman in his hand. He never thought that the hairs of these foreshadowing were actually the feathers of the Phoenix.

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