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"I said, don't talk nonsense, hurry up. The person who came was getting closer and closer, and Xiaochen was anxious.

"Haha, let's go. After saying that, the old man disappeared directly in place.

"Your mother!" Xiaochen saw that the old man left directly regardless of himself, so he couldn't help but say a foul word, and then immediately left the place.

The people who heard the sound undoubtedly pounced, but it was a coincidence that Xiaochen's appearance spread in the Dianjiangtai generation for some reason, and they all said that Xiaochen was a proud disciple of a certain big faction, with immortal weapons on his body, so that everyone was fighting Xiaochen's idea.

The sky had completely darkened, Xiaochen sat under a tree casually and cultivated, Xiaochen felt that something was wrong around him, and immediately opened his eyes vigilantly, and a scoundrel's old face immediately met Xiaochen's eyes.

"Dead old man, can you not play this when you appear? What are you doing this time?" Xiaochen said helplessly.

"Hehe, little brother, you promised to play with me, you won't forget it, right?" The old man brought up the old things again, and he didn't dare to cheat.

In fact, Xiaochen didn't want to rely on it, so he simply said, "Old man, what do you want to play?"

"Fight!" the old man said without thinking.

"Ahem, can we not play this? Your old man is a very powerful big character at first glance, isn't it bullying people to fight with a junior like me?" Xiaochen heard the old man say that he wanted to fight, and immediately looked at the old man with a bitter melon.

"Huh. The old man smiled at first, then changed his face and said, "No!"

"Okay, okay, I'll leave you here, you tap. "Xiaochen knows that it is inevitable to be beaten today, I can't beat you, I am disgusting to you.

"......" When the old man heard this, he was also speechless for a while.

"Stupid you, dead old man, how can you fight?" Xiaochen was secretly proud in his heart, but he shouted without virtue.

"I'll stand here, you can fight casually, and you will be rewarded if it hurts. Unexpectedly, the old man said something that made Xiaochen almost fall.

"Cheap enough. Xiaochen said fiercely in his heart. But the movements in his hands were not slow, and he directly summoned the Biliu Sword.

"Slow, with your best attack. The old man suddenly shouted when Xiaochen was about to move.

Xiaochen stopped talking, his left hand was drawn, and the guqin appeared out of thin air, Xiaochen grabbed the lian in his hand, sat down cross-legged not far from the old man, put the lian ri on his knees, and then his fingers kept beating on the strings, and bursts of melodious and majestic piano sound suddenly floated out.

Even if it is a cynical sloppy old man, he can't help frowning, and then returns to normal, Xiaochen plays the most good accordion song, the sound of the piano is like a majestic mountain, when it is like a rushing river, the true meaning of this song Xiaochen has already realized seven seven eighty-eight, at this moment with infinitely close to the heart of the quiet piano to play, the power is really extraordinary.

Qin Xiu's means of hurting the enemy are generally the most terrifying with illusion and soul attacks, and the powerful Qin Xiu fights, if you are not careful, you will get lost in the opponent's song, and finally the soul gradually dissipates in enjoyment, and I don't know how to die.

Originally, the old man saw that Xiaochen had not even cast the fetal base, and even if he had an immortal weapon in his hand, it would not be of much use, but the strength shown by Xiaochen at the moment was definitely above the middle stage of fetal cultivation in the old man's opinion.

It's no wonder that the old man misunderstood that Xiaochen's cultivation is in the womb period, and the strength of the Qin Xiu's attack is directly related to the power of the soul, but Xiaochen's soul cultivation has indeed reached the level that can only be reached in the Yuan Shen period, even if the cultivation is not enough, but it is not too much to have the strength of the womb, and the attack with the Qin Yi that is close to the Jing Yu Qin Heart can be said to be close to the Yuan Shen period.

Xiaochen's attacks were endless, wave after wave like a tide, hitting the old man's rock.

"Alright, stop. "Xiaochen is attacking, his mind and the sound of the piano have been integrated, it is said that no matter how loud the sound is, it will not affect Xiaochen.

But the old man's four words are prominent, Xiaochen's mind is stiff and lost contact with the song, the offensive is broken in an instant, Xiaochen's heart is shocked, in addition to the discomfort of forcibly interrupting, there is also a deep shock, what kind of person is this old man, and what is the purpose, it seems to be ordinary, but in fact, it is full of rhyme, and it broke Xiaochen's offensive in one fell swoop.

"It's really an insult to such a heavenly treasure. The old man shook his head and said with great regret.

Xiaochen found a trace of cold on the old man's body at the moment, what is it, Xiaochen can't say, in short, there is no breath of the enemy, of course, it may be that the other party is hiding too deeply, but Xiaochen's feeling has always been wrong.

"I really underestimate you, your cultivation is a fetus, late?" The old man seemed to have a little more of a joke.

"Don't tell, guess for yourself. Xiaochen said proudly.

"What I want to say is not to praise you, but to scold you, waste, the guqin in your hand is absolutely extraordinary, in your hands, it is humiliating. The old man mentioned the Xiaochen guqin again, and it was still a merciless blow.

After all, Xiaochen was still young and vigorous, and he was about to have a seizure right away, but the old man immediately said, "Do you know why the monk's magic weapon has a hierarchy?"

This question seems to be no different from the idiot question, the monk's magic weapon divides the level according to the size of the supernatural power, Xiaochen was about to answer casually, but after thinking about it, since the other party can ask this question must have a purpose, but he was speechless for a while.

"Then let me ask you again, why does the use of high-level magic weapons require advanced cultivation?" the old man then asked again.

"It's not just because the low-level monk's true yuan can't supply the magic weapon needed, but more importantly, because if you want to exert the power of the magic weapon, you need the same level of cultivation to perform, and the role of the general magic weapon is to increase the attack or defense by multiples, and these magic weapons also have requirements for use, the same magic weapon, if you meet the requirements, you can drive, the cultivation is too low, you can't use it, and the cultivation is too high to be useless. ”

The old man paused, and then said, "And the further you go, the smaller the effect that the magic weapon can play, just like a magic weapon, when the cultivation is low, it can increase your own attack by three times.

And the cultivation is high, it is difficult to say whether it can be doubled, and the increase of the magic weapon to reach three times that of the original cultivation is the same, which requires the magic weapon to be of a very high grade, and it is precisely because of the different requirements of the monks at all levels for the magic weapon that the magic weapon is divided into three, six, nine and so on. ”

"Old man, do you mean, I'm not suitable for using this guqin now?" Xiaochen is not stupid, the sloppy old man said such things about magic weapons, and he didn't want to be untargeted, Xiaochen quickly thought of the problem between himself and Lian Ri.

"Yes, you can't exert one-ten-thousandth of the power of this guqin now, and using this guqin to meet the enemy will only hinder you from exercising your cultivation. Seeing that Xiaochen was so smart, the sloppy old man nodded secretly in his heart.

"Hehe, don't you say I really don't know, thank you, please eat test meat!" Xiaochen's personality is different in the world, without considering the dead old man on the left and the dead old man on the right just now, Xiaochen thinks that the other party has helped him, so he should naturally thank him, even if there is any purpose, it is an indisputable fact that he was inspired.

"Roast, this thing is good, you make a fire, you catch the beast, I'll wait, go quickly." When the sloppy old man heard the barbecue, his eyes straightened.

"It's really reasonable......" Xiaochen is also a scoundrel, but no matter how scoundrel he is, he can't go back on his word, no way, he has to do it himself.

Half an hour passed quickly, Xiaochen came back with a few pheasants in one hand and an unknown animal like a hill on his shoulder, and the sloppy old man had already made a fire, but it was a little too big, and the fire was burning on the dry wood piled up like a hill.

"Dead old man, what do you want to bake? Is it necessary to be so big?" Xiaochen saw the bright fire from afar, and as soon as he walked in, he saw a fire like a hill, and Xiaochen rolled his eyes at the sloppy old man dozens of times.

"Hehe, the fire is roasting fast!" The sloppy old man smiled indifferently, which was considered to have made Xiaochen suit.

The old and the young were just around a big fire, roasting the freshly brought game, and from time to time they were arguing.

"Your mother, dead old ghost, you can't eat less, the master is growing his body. ”

"Stinky boy, give me this, I didn't taste it just now. ”

"Rob it, don't put out the fire, stinky boy, you damn ......"

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"Hey, old man, why are you helping me?" Xiaochen asked casually while lying on the pole of a big tree.

"Eat barbecue ......," the sloppy old man also replied casually.

"......" Xiaochen was speechless for a while, but seeing that the other party didn't want to say it, he didn't ask much.

"Boy, do you know Xuanqing Mountain, one of the Seven Divine Sects of the Righteous Path?" said the sloppy old man this time.

"Yes. Xiaochen's voice did not carry a trace of emotion, thinking of the past, Xiaochen will still faintly miss now, not the name of the Seven Gods Sect, nor the strength of the pillar of the righteous path.

Xiaochen can't forget that the senior sisters of Xuanyoufeng cut off their trips for themselves, they can't forget that the old scoundrel of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion beat him up without moving, and he can't forget Ling Ziling, who is against him all day long, but he cares about him very much, as well as the great benefactor Qingcang Daozun and Master Geshu Xingyun who saved him.

Xiaochen admires and appreciates them from the bottom of his heart, and he has today, all thanks to them.

All this, Xiaochen can't forget, some people say that cultivating immortals should cut off all worries and let go of all right and wrong, but in Xiaochen's view, cultivating immortals against the sky just wants to live more freely, protect what they want to protect, and destroy what they can't get used to, it is precisely because they have a persistent goal in their hearts that people will continue to move forward for this goal.

"Haha, don't talk about it, kid, if those old immortals in Xuanqing Mountain ask you one day, do you dare to admit that you and I have a gathering tonight?" The sloppy old man saw that Xiaochen was a little wrong, and he didn't talk about Xuanqing Mountain, but asked Xiaochen an inexplicable question.

"Why don't you dare!" Just four words, what Xiaochen said categorically, jokes, the giants of Xuanqing Mountain were scolded by themselves, admitting that this is nothing.

"Haha, okay!" the sloppy old man laughed, and took out a small gourd out of nowhere and put it to his mouth. (To be continued.) )