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The old beggar looked back at Pozi Mountain, shook his head and said a word.

"This fox didn't tell the truth from beginning to end."

Jiyuan nodded.

"However, sometimes people may not get any information if they tell lies. At least it seems that Tu Siyan lacks confidence. He is a little uncertain about whether the nine-tailed fox in Yuhudongtian knows that she is being suppressed."

The old beggar thought for a while and agreed.

"If this Tu Siyan is really trying to do something, and it is inspired by the nine-tailed fox, then the nine-tailed fox will definitely pay attention to it. When Tu Siyan is suppressed, the nine-tailed fox will definitely feel something."

Speaking of this, the old beggar withdrew his gaze towards Pozi Mountain and said another word to Ji Yuan.

"So, it's more likely that the fox is acting as a demon?"

Ji Yuan shook his head.

"Not yet conclusive."

There have been a lot of strange things in these years. Of course, this is a world of gods and monsters, and the world is so big that strange things can happen.

"Unfortunately, it is the eight-tailed fox demon of Yuhu Dongtian. It is not easy to deal with it too much. Otherwise, she will be cut off from her Sanhua Qi, and she will not be able to gain the Tao in this life. She will know how powerful it is!"

The old beggar's statement made Ji Yuan's heart move again, and he was very curious about what he meant by cutting off the Qi of Sanhua, and how to cut it, but it is not suitable to ask now, so he can only secretly write it down and find an opportunity to discuss it.

At the same time, Ji Yuan was thinking along the words of the old beggar.

The world is too big and there is too much information. Ji Yuan can only rely on contact, a little bit of experience and knowledge, and now he has some understanding of Yuhu Dongtian.

Just like the waters in the world and the real dragons in the four seas have the reality of commanding the waters, Yuhudongtian also belongs to a place that is not light in the hearts of some monsters. Although there is no formal endorsement of this kind, it is a convention. balance relationship.

There is no absolute justice in the world. The old beggar dared to suppress Tu Siyan for a hundred years, but he had to worry about Yuhu Cave and would not kill Tu Siyan directly. He had never been to Yuhu Cave, but Nine-Tailed Tianhu did. This face.

As for Ji Fate, he has more scruples than the old beggar. In addition to scruples, he has thousands of thoughts, and he has even begun to consider whether to let Lu Shanjun go out.

"Mr. Ji, what are you thinking?"

Seeing Ji Yuan, the old beggar didn't speak for a long time, so he couldn't help but ask a question out of curiosity.

'Don't Ji Yuan want to know how the old beggar can cut off the spirit of others? There is almost no spread of this kind of magical power outside! Or are you thinking about what I mean? ’

The Qi of the Three Flowers is just a saying of the old beggar himself. In fact, the realization of the Tao and the appearance of the Three Flowers is a relatively abstract concept in itself, which is the so-called "first glimpse of the wonders of the mystery".

There are actually many ways to break the foundation of a person's practice, such as breaking a person's meridians, destroying a person's acupuncture point, or damaging a person's primordial spirit. The height you stand is extraordinary.

"Oh, nothing, nothing, I want to play chess."

The old beggar pouted, it seemed that he thought too much, and Ji Yuan was not thinking about cutting off Sanhua at all.

"Let's consider refining the magic weapon, Mr. Ji, Ruan Shandu is very busy now, let's go and see, maybe we can find something that is qualified to be refined into the magic weapon."

"Well, let's go!"

The two of them drove the clouds faster and flew towards Jiufeng Mountain.

In Ruanshan Duzhong under the jurisdiction of Jiufeng Mountain, the market is still very lively, or it should be the most lively market within the scope of the activities of Xianxiu during the Xianyou Conference. Harmonious coexistence here.

Ji Yuan and the old beggar wandered around here, looked at all the markets, and searched all over the "brand" buildings, but they couldn't find anything suitable, um, or in other words, they didn't find anything suitable for the old beggar. .

In a treasure pavilion called "Lingbaoxuan", a monk wearing a short coat and a token enthusiastically led Jiyuan and the old beggar to the second floor.

"Two fellow Daoists, be careful of the restrictions in the building, and take the hospitality order. There is a rare earth spirit treasure in my Lingbao Pavilion. You two have come right this time!"

Although the old beggar was dressed in rags and looked like a beggar from top to bottom, of course, there is no way that the treasure pavilion opened by the immortal cultivator can be regarded as inferior, at least not in the face of Ji Yuan and the old beggar. It's obviously not good.

As for the old beggars wearing shabby clothes, there is nothing to make a fuss about. There are many people who practice strange things, and some people study the method of materialization, turning themselves into flowers, trees and even mountains and clouds. It is normal for them to wear tattered clothes.

Ji Yuan and the old beggar have already seen a lot of places. Unlike when they first came, Ji Yuan still has a trace of curiosity, while the old beggar has lost interest.

"Come here, you two come with me, please come here and sit down and rest, I'll go to the third floor to fetch the earth and spirit things."

When you go upstairs, there is obviously a formation. As soon as you come up, the scenery changes in an instant. When you step on the second floor, you find that it is just a place like a living room, and there is no treasure.

The hall is not big, and it certainly does not occupy the entire second floor compared to the size of the building. Obviously, this is also one of the changes in the formation. Maybe there are many rooms on the second floor.

The monk in Lingbao Xuan walked up the stairs on the third floor, and came down not long after, holding a wooden box in his hand, he walked quickly to Jiyuan and the old beggar, put the wooden box on the table and pulled it away. .

"Two Daoists, please take a look."

Ji Yuan glanced at it and knew what it was. He had seen this thing before, and the old beggar spoke one step faster than him.

"Mountain God Stone? Hey..."

There are two things in the wooden box, the most conspicuous is a fist-sized black and yellow stone, and under the stone is a layer of loess.

While talking, the old beggar just shook his head, and it was some ordinary stuff. Although the mountain **** stone is rare, can it be compared with things of the order of Samadhi True Fire, Guishui Golden Scale, and Heavenly Dao Tribulation Thunder?

Ji Yuan was a bit dumbfounded. In fact, he felt that the mountain **** stone was good enough, but thinking that he wanted to refine a powerful magic weapon, he really kept improving, and he was also a little picky by the old beggar.

"Hey, fellow Daoist's words are bad! This thing is not a mountain **** stone, but a mountain **** jade!"

"Mountain God Jade?"

Ji Yuan asked curiously, he had never heard of this term, and the old beggar beside him was stunned for a moment, and he paid attention to the wooden box again.

The steward nodded and answered with practical actions. He took out the fist-sized black-yellow stone from the box, muttered something in his mouth, and at the same time drew the spiritual energy from the room to the stone, and even gained some mana.

With this steward's action, the wooden box became turbulent, and soon grains of soil powder flew to the steward's palm. After about three breaths, all the soil in the wooden box flew up, floating around his right hand. Around it, a hollow powder sphere composed of a layer of loess was formed.

"You two look good!"

I saw that the soil in the air suddenly began to change its shape.

"It is said that the mountain **** jade is the soul of the earth spirit with profound Taoism. At the moment of death of life, the cultivation base belongs to the loess, and only the heart survives! Two Taoist friends, can this thing enter the eyes of the two?"

Just now, this cultivator did not use any magical powers to control the soil, and completely controlled the changes of the soil with the stone in his hand. This is no longer something that the mountain **** stone can do.

The old beggar looked at Ji Yuan.

"Mr. Ji, if the mountain **** jade is used, it should be barely qualified to supplement the five elements of earth spirit, right?"

Ji Yuan also felt that it was very suitable, so he quickly replied "it is possible".

"By the way, I don't know how Lingbaoxuan is willing to give up this mountain jade?"

"Hehe, even though I am a cultivator, since the establishment of this Lingbao Pavilion will naturally be contaminated with the spirit of a businessman, this business, I definitely don't want to lose money. The two fellow Taoists are masters, so I'm sure they won't let them down. difficult to do..."

After being polite or talking a lot, the cultivator in charge came to the point.

"Well, if the two daoists have something to cherish, they can take them out and put them in their palms and eyes. Even if their eyes are clumsy, there are other daoists in Xuan who can identify them. It can be weighed by five elements condensed extract."

Ji Yuan nodded, his mouth did not move, but he had already transmitted his voice to the old beggar.

"Mr. Lu, can you borrow some of the Five Elements Condensation Extract, or is there anything suitable for bartering?"

The old beggar stared at Ji Yuan and replied with a voice transmission.

"Mr. Ji, I'm a beggar, you borrowed from me? You shouldn't have 'no money', right?"

If it is said that there is not much gold and silver in the ordinary world, the old beggars believe it, but the hard currency in the cultivation world cannot be used, right?

'Are you going to use French money again? Or should I go back to Jiufeng Cave and borrow it from someone in Yuhuai Mountain? ’

It’s okay to exchange French money for something insignificant. Now this mountain jade is very precious, and although the refining of French money is troublesome, it is completely useless for Jiyuan. Isn’t it inappropriate?

However, Ji Yuan still tentatively took out the law money, and the business is about your love and my wishes. What is useful to others is a good thing, and there is no need to be too mentally burdened.

"This thing is made by a certain person, the mana on it is still pure, and can be transformed into all methods at will, can you collect it?"

This method of money sells very well~www.NovelMTL.com~ As soon as Ji Yuan took it out, it attracted the attention of the old beggar and monk Lingbaoxuan.

"Can fellow Daoists be allowed to take a closer look?"

Ji Yuan generously handed out a dozen, while Lingbaoxuan cultivator carefully took it and felt it carefully in his hand.

"You don't have to be nervous, you can try to use one."

"Use one? Then...then I'll be more respectful than obedient!"

Lingbaoxuan cultivator first returned the extra dharma money to Jiyuan, leaving only one in his hand, and then, without falsifying anything else, he directly held the mountain **** jade in one hand and the dharma money in the other. He didn't use the law by himself, but used the law money between thoughts and movements.

brush brush...

The surrounding loess quickly gathered, and it continued to condense before the mountain **** jade, and the volume condensed to the extreme in a short period of time.

The monk cut off his mana, and the magic money in his hand only dimmed a little, and then he stretched out his hand and flicked the suspended soil.

A crisp sound of "ding..." came out, and as the soil scattered, a grain of gold and iron was exposed.

"Concrete makes gold! I actually performed it! I finally succeeded once? No, it's not me that succeeded, it's it!"

The cultivator looked at the dharma money in his hand, and after just a rough attempt, he already understood the magic of it.

"How much money do you have, fellow Daoist? If..."

The cultivator gritted his teeth and looked at the dozen in Ji Yuan's hands, about thirty.

"If there are a hundred pieces, the Mountain God Jade will be sold to fellow Taoists!"

Ji Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, this thing was used for emergencies, although he could not refine too many, but he also had several hundred in his hand.

"Okay, 100 coins are 100 coins! The name of Ruyi Qian is better than French money."

Seeing Ji Yuan's smile, the steward knew that he had paid less, and he was a little annoyed at the same time, but he didn't blame himself too much. After all, in terms of value, he felt that the business was not a loss.