Young man, I have an invincible copy of "Tianlong Jue" here, how about selling it to you for three dollars?"

The old beggar looked at the young man with a beautiful face, smiled, and showed a few big yellow teeth.

Looking at the illustrated ancient books, the eyes of the newspaper seller were straight.

He always hoped that he could become a martial arts master, but he suffered from no exercises.

Now seeing "Tianlong Jue", he has a feeling of heartbeat.

He knew that this old beggar must be a hidden master with a strange temper, and it was because he saw that his roots were clear, so he took the initiative to give him divine skills.

"I bought it. ”

The newspaper seller gritted his teeth, pinched the only three pennies, and exchanged for a copy of "Tianlong Jue".

Before he could get happy, he found that the old beggar had caught the little girl on the side of the road and introduced him with a kind face:

"Children, I have an invincible copy of "Feng Ming Jue" here, as long as three cents!"

It didn't take long.

The old beggar sold several books with different names for different children.

"Did I meet a scammer?"

The newspaper seller looked at the ancient books in his hand and suddenly felt that it was not fragrant.

Distance.

Under a tree, Qingxi was restored to its original appearance.

Looking at the newspaper boy who stood there and fell into deep thought, and began to doubt his life, he showed a wicked smile.

"For this kind of son of luck, you should let him feel the sinister of the human heart in advance, and test his judgment by the way. ”

After speaking, Qingxi left directly and did not continue to pay attention.

He travels to a nearby mountain and finds the leylines here.

This was the first time he had seen the leylines formed by the corpses of a strong man, so he was naturally very curious and planned to study it carefully.

If he could, he was ready to use the corpses of the Ancient Saints to forge the leylines.

If it succeeds, it may be another great merit.

Just as Qingxi was concentrating on the study of the leylines formed after tomorrow, the newspaper seller sighed and was about to throw the "Heavenly Dragon Jue" into the garbage heap.

But when I thought it was a penny, it would be a pity to throw it away, so I kept it.

That's when it happened.

A horse-drawn carriage is parked on the side of the street.

Several neatly dressed middle-aged men hurriedly surrounded the newspaper seller, bent down respectfully and said:

"Young man, the master found out that you sneaked out, go back quickly!"

"Found out again?"

The newspaper seller was shocked.

"Young master, don't worry, the master won't scold you, this time he went into the mountains to practice, he met a master outside the world, and he has been invited to the mansion, ready to be your master. ”

One of the guards said the reason for looking for the newspaper seller.

The newspaper seller's eyes lit up, and he immediately returned to the house with these guards.

Not much.

In a classical courtyard.

"Who gave this to you?"

An old man with long snow-white hair standing up on a wooden crown held the "Heavenly Dragon Jue", his eyes were full of surprise, and he asked the newspaper seller.

"The old beggar on the street sold it to me for three cents. ”

The newspaper boy said respectfully.

He could feel the old man's majestic breath, vast as a galaxy, at least a grandmaster.

Being able to worship each other as a teacher is naturally joyful in my heart.

When the old man heard the words of the young man selling newspapers, his pupils shrank.

"You have met a strong man who even the old man can't match, and you are worthy of being a son of luck. ”

The old man muttered, his breathing becoming shorter.

This man is the second awakened ancient saint.

He sensed the breath of the son of luck and discovered the phenomenon of the revival of the aura of heaven and earth, so he took the initiative to become the master of the newspaper boy and placed high hopes on him.

Although the Heavenly Dragon Recipe was only a master's master, the aura revealed on it made the old man of the Holy Realm tremble.

Except for him, no one around him knew what that meant.

"Could it be that the invincible being who suppressed us chose to play a different game?"

"If you follow his wishes, can you fight for the old man a chance to get out of trouble?"

"It seems that in the future, you can't go against the sky, you have to go with the sky!"

The old man of the Holy Realm fell into deep thought.

In the blink of an eye, it was half a month later.

After the restrictions were opened, coupled with the promotion of Mu Chen and others behind the scenes, even three-year-old children knew that this was the era of aura recovery, and it was about to develop into a golden age.

Even ordinary people have received the exercises and have begun to embark on the path of cultivation.

In the Eastern Continent, everyone worshiped those newly opened mysterious mountain gates, began to learn alchemy and cultivation, and became the Qi refiners in myths and legends.

In the Western Continent, people refine magic potions, mix potions, and practice with the exercise atlas to advance to magicians.

In addition to Qi Refiners and Magicians, there are also schools of body refiners that exist on both continents.

These three categories of people are known as the mainstream professions in the era of Reiki revival.

In addition, there are dozens of sub-professions, large and small.

"It began to take shape in half a month, not bad!"

"It has been suppressed for 100,000 years, and now it is starting to explode, and the speed of development is of course fast. ”

The major powerhouses held the first spiritual exchange meeting in the deep mountains, pushing cups and changing lamps, and talking to each other.

They exude a strong aura.

Those disciples who had just begun to embark on the path of cultivation felt the majestic aura like a river and the sea from afar, and they all felt a sense of insignificance.

"We already have twenty disciples in Beigongmen, and we are currently in the stage of vigorous development, so you must also work hard. ”

The Holy Lord of the North Palace smiled.

He suddenly found that this feeling of being in charge of everything behind the scenes was very good, and it was ten times happier than being the Holy Lord of the Beigong Holy Clan.

"Beigongmen? This name is not a good product when you hear it, you Beigongmen will be villains in the future!"

Qingyun Saint Lord quipped.

"Villain?"

The Holy Lord of Beigong narrowed his eyes, "It's better than this, you Qingyunmen and our Beigong Gate pretend to be hostile forces on the surface, how about it?"

The Qingyun Holy Lord pondered for a moment and nodded, "Interesting!"

"Hearing what you say, I suggest forming a righteous path alliance and an evil path alliance to contain each other and put a little pressure on them in order to grow faster. ”

A certain demon ancestor of the Demon Ancient Holy City said.

"Agreed!"

The others nodded.

The purpose of the major forces attacking the center of the earth is to exterminate the remnants of the Eastern Wilderness powerhouses.

After some time ago, dozens of cave worlds located in the two sinkhole passages have been wiped out by them.

I thought that entering the center of the earth would be a big battle.

Unexpectedly, 100,000 years have passed, and the more than 100 ancient saint clans located here have even broken their inheritance, and only a dozen ancient saints have chosen to proclaim themselves.

If it weren't for the Pure Land's block, they would have wanted to use the Great Sage Soldiers to suppress these dozen or so Ancient Saints.

But since the other party is trapped in Pure Saturn, it is equivalent to being imprisoned and losing the threat, so he can rest assured that he can develop this land and cultivate more Tianjiao for the cultivation world.

Just when the powerhouses of the major forces acted as the people behind the scenes to promote the development of the entire Pure Saturn, Qingxi finally walked out of the deep mountains.

A stone earth dragon appeared in his hand, about one meter long, continuously releasing heaven and earth aura towards the surroundings.

In terms of concentration, it is comparable to a miniature leyline.

"It worked. ”

Qingxi flicked his fingers, and hundreds of rays of light fell on the Pure Saturn in his palm.

In fact, it only took him half an hour to complete all his research and master the method of forging the leylines.

The reason why it has only been out of the customs until now is to strive for excellence and create a new type of leyline with a smaller size.

Those hundreds of rays of light were hundreds of new earth veins that were only one meter long.

Although the length is only one hundredth of that of ordinary miniature leylines, the aura produced is not bad at all, but the aura coverage is slightly smaller.

Suddenly, a little pale golden light fell, merging into Qingxi's sea of knowledge.

"A little merit?"

The corners of Qingxi's mouth twitched.

But when I think about it, there is only one star peak in this world, and it is already very good to be able to provide a little merit.

His foundation is too strong, and if he gives too much merit, he is afraid that he will suck up the entire Pure Saturn.