Once upon a time, Cheng Yiru also once thought that he was the son of destiny.

After only 30 years of cultivation, he has been successful in practicing qi, and he has even been inherited by an ancient medical practitioner.

But with the passage of time, he was stuck in the bottleneck of qi training because of his talent, and he couldn't break through, and finally lost the opportunity to enter the inner door because of his age.

Since then, he has searched for ruins and visited famous mountains and rivers, hoping to find another opportunity.

But after decades, there is still no gain, and Ming Qian's manuscript is the only hope he sees in the second half of his life.

"Before talking about cooperation, I wonder if you can meet the old man's question first?"

Cheng Yiru only sighed slightly, and immediately regained his senses, he did not forget the young foundation building monk with a mysterious origin on the side.

"Even if my predecessors asked, as long as it was about the manuscript, I would know everything, and cooperation must be based on mutual trust. ”

Xia Feng was trying to delay the idea of time anyway, but he didn't mind talking to the other party for a while.

"According to the cultivation of Daoyou, it must be from a certain super sect, since this is the case, you should not lack cultivation exercises, right, why do you ......?"

Cheng Yiru's meaning is obvious, since you kid don't lack exercises, why do you still want to pull me into the gang, could it be that there is some kind of routine!

The monks on the mountain seem to be high and high, which is the envy of countless mortals, but only when they are really in it, do they know the difficulties and difficulties inside.

Not to mention the loneliness of the aura and the harsh cultivation environment, just considering the competition within the sect, it is also quite fierce, and if you are a little stunned, you may be brutally eliminated.

Once you are reduced to casual cultivation, you will either be willing to be mediocre and honestly become a rich man from now on and accept your ordinary fate, or you will fall to the end, throw yourself into the arms of evil cultivators, and improve your cultivation through all kinds of crooked and evil ways.

And Cheng Yiru was stunned to take a different path, and even reconnected with the sect because of this.

To be able to do this, in addition to the courage to break through the cauldron and the wisdom of exhausting solutions, his biggest reliance is to be cautious enough.

If you don't find out Xia Feng's true intentions, no matter how much benefit it is, Cheng Yiru will not be able to cooperate with the other party.

Although the exercises are very attractive, they also have to be practiced, and he doesn't want to be dragged to be cannon fodder.

Xia Feng didn't answer immediately when he heard this, but fell into deep thought, as if he was weighing the pros and cons, thinking about whether he should tell the truth.

During this process, Cheng Yiru did not bother, but quietly waited for an answer.

The other party's next words directly determined whether he would break the kettle and gamble.

After a long time, Xia Feng raised his hand and patted the storage bag on his waist.

Then, in Cheng Yiru's envious eyes, he took out two pale blue spars with dim light from the storage bag.

"I really don't lack exercises, but no one will have too many of them!"

This spar is Xia Feng's trophy for killing the puppeteer, and it happened to be used to fool Cheng Yiru at this time.

He had been thinking about how to gain the trust of the other party for a long time, after all, his identity as a 'descendant of the Hidden Sect' made no sense that he would lack cultivation exercises.

It happened that he had just arrived in the capital and got two low-grade spirit stones, and in today's environment where the spiritual energy is depleted, I believe it should be enough to dispel Cheng Yiru's doubts.

"Is this ...... Spirit stones?"

Although Cheng Yiru is thriving in Kyoto, he has never seen this legendary thing.

At this moment, the suspicion in his heart had been reduced by seven or eight percent.

Not to mention the foundation building monk of Xia Feng, even the high-ranking Jindan Zhenren, for a few spirit stones, he will definitely snatch his head and break the bloodstream.

Even if it was only the lowest-level low-grade spirit stone, one was worth several years of penance.

"Yes, this is the spirit stone, this thing was found together with the Ming Qian manuscript, do the seniors think my reason is enough for this?"

Xia Feng gently rubbed the blue spar the size of a longan, and there was a hint of intoxication in his eyes.

"I see, but Daoyou is so honest, aren't you worried that the old man will leak the news?"

Cheng Yiru probably guessed Xia Feng's intentions, it was nothing more than that he didn't have a high level of cultivation, and he would not pose a threat to him in the process of treasure hunting.

Otherwise, as long as the news is transmitted back to the sect, a large number of reinforcements will definitely be called.

"Since we talk about this, we don't need to go around in circles, if we can get lucky, I will only take the spirit stone, and the rest of the exercises, whether it is magic weapons, will be left to Senior Cheng. ”

Speaking of this, Xia Feng's face turned cold, and he continued with pity: "As for the leakage of news, I don't think the seniors are stupid, so there is no need to make such jokes." ”

Whether it is a spirit stone or an exercise, it is an existence that makes the monks flock to it, once the news leaks out, Xia Feng, the 'Hidden Sect' may make the opponent throw a mouse trap, and it is really a big deal to hide back in the sect.

But Cheng Yiru's casual cultivation will only become the target of the major forces, and when the time comes, let alone get the exercises, whether or not he can save his life depends on luck.

"Haha...... Haha, it is worthy of being a great ancestor, Taoist friends do have a grasp of people's hearts, and the old man has done this matter, so he will accompany you to gamble. ”

As mentioned earlier, as long as he can get the exercises, Cheng Yiru doesn't mind being used.

Now Xia Feng's intentions are very obvious, and it is clear that he just wants to use Cheng Yiru's influence in the world, and then find someone to carry the black pot by the way.

If the matter is revealed, I am afraid that it will immediately be pushed on himself, after all, it is only Cheng Yiru himself who is collecting the relics of Ming Qian.

However, he has been able to fight in the capital for so many years, and it is not that he has no hole cards at all, and when the time comes, he will rely on his ability.

"Very good, even if the cooperation is preliminarily reached, when I finish the affairs of the capital, let's find time to discuss the follow-up plan in detail!"

A few breaths ago, Xia Feng received a reply from Chen Nan, and evidence had been found in the car, which could basically determine Qin Zhong's identity as a suspect.

The only scruple now is to what extent Cheng Yiru is involved in this matter, whether he is completely unaware of it, or whether he exists as the mastermind behind the scenes.

So Xia Feng got up directly after reading the news, looking like he was about to leave.

"I don't know what happened to my friends in Kyoto, if it's convenient, I hope to be able to reveal a thing or two, the old man has been widowed in the capital for decades, and how many connections are there?"

Cheng Yiru immediately became anxious when he saw this, he knew the truth of long nights and dreams, since Xia Feng could find the clues of Ming Qian's manuscript, it meant that others also had the opportunity to see the abnormality.

If someone else preempts this, then he won't be annoyed to death.

Therefore, Cheng Yiru took the initiative to stand up, wanting to help Xia Feng complete the affairs of Kyoto as soon as possible, so as to avoid the Ming Qian Tomb being taken first.