The Dangerous Cultivator

The exchange was completed smoothly. Listening to the middle-aged tone of the red robe, Xiange gave absolutely the real price only for the old-fashioned guest.

Even so, in order to buy the crane grass, the western cicadas and the Kun jade bottle, the millions in Xu Yibao, and even a batch of spirits from the robbery, spent all of their time.

After completing the exchange, the middle-aged man in the Scarf Robe once again summoned his righteous son, the young man in the Green Robe, who asked him to take charge of the reception of Xu Yi.

Xu Yi stayed in Wenxian Pavilion for another two days, during which time he remained buried in the case and attacked classical mathematics. The more he studied, the more he became addicted.

Like "Three Quests" and "Infinite Extreme Numbers", he was deeply fascinated and researched for it. To this end, he even invited young men in green robes to ask him to purchase a large number of classic mathematics. Began to systematically study the arithmetic of the world.

He even asked the young man in green robes to lead him to meet some famous mathematicians. However, after a try, he was extremely disappointed.

The knowledge of the so-called math masters is too shallow for him.

He suddenly remembered a sentence that Elder Bai once sighed. How can everyone who counts in numbers be mediocre, and how can he easily find it in the red dust.

Now that I have touched these words, Xu Yi is deeply aware that the magic of numbers is truly extraordinary.

He traced back to the exercises he had studied, and found that many of them are more concise, more concise, and more varied if they run through arithmetic.

In his view today, it is another important landscape. He even doubts the core meaning of the return step. Although there is no difference, there are many suspicions that he has taken a detour. If the side approach is adopted, it may be better and faster. Experience the beauty of all circles.

However, at present, he has no time to study the improvement of Guiyuan Bu's method.

Specific to the exercises, Xu Yi is extremely utilitarian. Today, the step of returning to the original state is to improve it to be successful again, and he can no longer use it, so why spend more time without reason.

Two days passed by hurriedly. At noon on this day, Xu Yizheng was lying in a sea of ​​flowers measured in Xibo Hunan. He came to his middle age and said, "Brother Wang, my family has invited me."

In the past two days, he specially banqueted Xu Yi once and successfully transformed "Mr." into "Brother Wang".

Xu Yi floated out of the sea of ​​flowers, stretched out lazily, and said, "The beautiful scenery here is really a good place to sleep. It would be better if there was another soft collapse between the flowers."

The middle-aged man in the scared robe laughed, "Brother Wang Ya, admire and admire, I will put it on the next day. If Brother Wang visits again next time, I will come here to rest. Go, the Lord has arrived, and there are others Hao Qing, almost all should be here. "

Talking, Xu Yi followed the middle age of the robe and headed south.

The meeting place was the top floor of Wenxian Pavilion, but it was not the spire of the non-house room but the Xuankuo hall on the second floor.

Xu Yi simply didn't want to be watched, he simply put on the Wu Shen cloak donated by Xiange when he attended the filming last time. As for the sachet, he kept hanging.

It can isolate the odor and shield the tracking. By this alone, Xu Yi attaches more importance to the sachet than the cloak.

The reason is simple. Breathing is a natural behavior. If you want to hold your breath deliberately, one is unnatural, and there is always something negligent in both.

After learning such clever methods as "Sheng Xuan Ji" to track qi and blood, Xu Yi was very careful about guarding against tracking.

The existence of that sachet undoubtedly relieved Xu Yi's worries.

Wearing a heavy cloak of black, Xu Yicai entered the field and caught everyone's attention.

There were four people in the field, a white-haired Taoist, Xu Yi had explored early, and he was the adult in the mouth of the middle-aged man in the red robe.

The first on the left is a young Tibetan with dark eyes, Xu Yi's thoughts are revealed, and seeing through the man's hypocrisy, he is a strong man with four true yuans, but his breath is obviously not as strong as that of the white-haired Taoist.

The woman in the palace costume who was speaking to the white-haired Taoist had a charming look and was also a strong four-rounder.

In the end, the old man with five short statures sitting on the chair had only two turns of Zhenyuan, but his momentum was extremely strong, second only to the white-haired Taoist, and obviously he was also the Yuanyuan strong.

The middle-aged man in the red robe sent Xu Yi to the door, and then left. The white-haired Taoist saw Xu Yi's costume was slightly surprised, but first laughed, "Why brother Wang is late, let Gao wait."

Having said that, he nodded again at the three young Tibetans, saying, "Mrs. Hu, Brother Su, and Brother Zhu, I'll introduce it to the three. This is the brother of King Keqing who I hired from Xiange. Because I also met him for the first time. "

Xu Yi hugged his fist, giving a round of gifts, "While you have been waiting for a long time, it is Wang or not, I apologize." After that, he stood aside.

The woman in the palace costume and the youth in Aangzang both returned a gift. The old man with five short stature nodded at him slightly and did not talk.

At this moment, in the mind of Xu Yi, a figure floated like a streamer.

Suddenly, all four people were detected in the field. Before long, a red-faced old man was added to the field. A red tumor on his forehead was very conspicuous and extraordinary. As soon as he entered the field, he was wrapped in a **** atmosphere. .

Xu Yi discerned the past at a glance, and realized that this is the true Yuan triple turn strong, and the momentum is only under the white-haired Taoist, obviously also a point Yuan strong.

The white-haired Taoist smiled, "Brother Chi is so murderous. Who is causing Brother Chi again?"

The old man with red tumor said, "It's just a few people who don't open their eyes. They were swallowed by Lao Tzu. It tastes good. It's a great supplement. What's the matter, brother Gao, let's say that you have come here late. I will not shrink back anyway. In any case, these years, I have not received the favors of Brother Gao and Wenxian Pavilion, but I owe others. Okay, brother Gao, let ’s manage the long story yourself, I have to digest it. "

Speaking, he actually meditated on the spot and began to adjust his breath and qi. After a while, his whole body turned blood and his face turned green and red.

Baifa said humanely, "Brother Chi has a true temperament and has always been like this, let's leave him alone, and return to the truth. Gao Mou took the liberty to summon everyone this time, and he really wanted something ..."

Bai Fadao's talents showed their intentions, and Xu Yi was fascinated. He thought it was a mystery to explore, but he did not expect it to be a jealous chore.

Xu Yi did not know, the cause of this matter was also related to the previous film he participated in.

At that shooting session, a true Dan power was killed in the air, taking away the treasure of pure blood to the pure spirit lotus. Although the shooting session continued, it ended successfully.

However, the incident of the capture of Jing Linglian became the fuse, which caused the division of the organizer of the auction.

The shooting at the time was of a very high level, of course, it was not something that the Xiange family could support.

It was co-organized by Wenxian Pavilion, Tianyu Tower and Shanhai League.

There is no need to mention the backgrounds of the three companies. Many things are obvious in being able to become a top business alliance in this city of Shenghui.

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