After the farce, the streets of Xianshi returned to the hustle and bustle of the past, shouting and singing, and the river was endless, only a column of Ming soldiers with solemn faces and neat military appearances, patrolling the city and shuttling, one by one eyebrows condensed ice, as if looking for something.

Suddenly, on the corner of the street, someone sighed: "It's a pity, I didn't expect that the Broken Brothers would take a fancy to that kid." ”

"Oh?" Xuan Sorrow chuckled: "So, you also like the drunken brother?"

"This kid is a little interesting, his temper is very old-fashioned, I thought that in a few days, when the festival is over, I will go to him again, but I didn't expect Brother Broken to be one step faster, so he was in such a hurry!"

The drunken Taoist shook his head and said with regret.

When Dao Xuan heard this, he joked and said, "Old drunkard, aren't you alone and don't like your disciples? Why have you been so eager recently!"

"Don't say the frightening wind, you just took away the pure yang Dao body Mu Feng from the Immortal Ascension Conference a while ago, and Lu Honglang with a dragon elephant battle body, and now you have a crush on that kid again, what's the matter, you plan to inherit the mantle and cultivate apprentices?"

The drunken Taoist was noncommittal, raised his head and drank a sip of elixir, and said lightly: "After the pilgrimage of Tianjiao, the grievances are over, and the old Taoist will no longer have to worry about it, it's time to find a few disciples who can succeed to the mantle, otherwise, I will be ashamed of my teacher and the sect." ”

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and their hearts were all sighing, and they didn't say much.

The grievances between the drunken Taoist and the blood boy have long been spread throughout Zhongtian and are known to the world.

In this battle, the drunken Taoist has waited too long, and it has become a demon obsession, if it is not a cause and effect, I am afraid that sooner or later I will go crazy and fall into the devil, so that the two of them will fight at the peak, whether they live or die, but they should be the successor inheritance of the mantle and bowl Taoist system in the future, and select a few suitable disciples to cultivate.

Breaking sorrow is also silent, the drunken Taoist has helped him a lot, and the two are even more drunk, and they have a great relationship, and he also knows and understands the drunken Taoist's eagerness to find a disciple to inherit the mantle, but he can't do it if he wants him to give up one like this, it is very likely that he is a good seedling of the Son of Destiny.

Because of the talent reserve, it is equally important to the current Xuantian Sect and the current Xuantian Sect!

Geniuses like Lin Xiaoyuan, Wu Yue, Situ Ling, Bi Bufan, Xiaoqi, Tang Tiance, and Wei Hongyu don't need to be too long, and in less than a hundred years, they can become the mainstay, really grow up, expand the territory of the sect, and lay a prosperous foundation.

Such a demon, he can't turn a blind eye to his sorrows, it can be said that he can't afford to lose every one, and he is equally urgent!

Of course, it is especially known whether the child is a dragon or a worm, and it is only a two-sided relationship, and even no one knows what the child's surname is.

"Girl, where did Wu Yue and the frightening wind go? Why did you walk around and see no one?"

Lu Xiangsheng frowned and deliberately changed the topic.

Lin Xiaoyuan frowned and thought for a while, smiled slightly, and said, "As far as I know, Senior Brother and Senior Brother Shocking Wind seem to have left the city and gone to a nearby mine, which seems to be called.... Well..... What's it called?"

"Ancient Stone Palace?" Lu Xiangsheng was speechless and asked.

"Well, yes, it's the Ancient Stone Palace! They heard that the Ancient Stone Palace has recently been excavated by the Earth Vein Immortal Mine, so they want to go there to cut two ancient stones and gamble on chance. ”

Lin Xiaoyuan clapped her hands and said with a smile.

A different color flashed in his sorrowful eyes, and he said: "What is the place of the Ancient Stone Palace, how can the Lingshi Ancient Mine be excavated, and can it still be mined and gambled at will?"

Hearing this, everyone was slightly stunned, and then Lu Xiangsheng shook his head and said heartily: "Xuantian Sect has been hiding from the world for too long, and it is normal for Brother Xuan not to know. ”

"Most of the spiritual mines in the world are buried deep in the ancient land of Lingshan, but if they are found and excavated, they will be occupied by the surrounding sects and will not be touched by outsiders, which is also the biggest difference between loose cultivation and sect disciples in addition to the inheritance of the Taoist system. ”

"However, there are no absolutes in everything, a spirit mine ancient vein is in the world, no matter how big or small the quality is, the value is extremely amazing, enough to set off a bloody storm in any place, and can make countless sect forces take risks. It's just that Pifu is not guilty of his crimes, and not all sectarian forces can still hold on to it and keep it for themselves after the news of the ancient mine spirit vein spreads. ”

Duan Chou nodded slightly, hearing this, he already knew the origin of this ancient stone palace.

Without him, since he can't protect it, it's better to simply take a step back, share the cake together, and let everyone join the shares and guard together, so that the sect can be preserved and the crisis resolved, and correspondingly continue to take advantage of the benefits, which is better than J Flying Egg and being coveted and hostile by everyone.

And Lu Xiangsheng's words later confirmed his conjecture.

"It is precisely because of this that many family sects that can't keep the ancient mine of Lingshi have chosen to unite with all parties and open up the corresponding Shigong mine, according to the different forces of each party, to distribute each other's interests, and at the same time, it is also open to the outside world, as long as the corresponding spirit stone is paid, it is a loose cultivation, and it can also be allowed to enter different vein areas for mining. ”

"It's just that when you come out, you still need to pay different proportions of the commission, and the rest of the mining income is owned by individuals, which is also a means for those sectarian families to save manpower and improve efficiency. ”

nodded worriedly, and then remembered what the little girl had just said, and said with some doubts: "What about the gambling stone?"

Dao Xuan chuckled lightly and said, "Gambling on stones is fun, and it is much more exciting than those ordinary gambling houses and wine shops." The ancient veins contain ancient stones, and the mysteries in them are all wrapped in spiritual stones, and no one can break through the bottom of the fine. There are people who are destitute and have nothing to gain from a hundred years of cultivation, and they have a stone, and the immortal fate reverses their lives; there are also people who have a huge net worth and extraordinary background, but they fall in the gambling stone, and the clan is defeated and died. ”

"To put it simply, it is another means of playing in the ancient stone palace, taking out all the spiritual ore ancient stones in the mine and putting them in the stone palace, so that the monks of all parties can buy and sell cheaply, cut it in public, and the quality depends on the personal fate. ”

Speechless, what is the difference between this thing and those jade gambling in the previous life?

Isn't it just a gambling jade, a high-level point, betting on spiritual stones and fairy stones?!

Zhongtian World still plays this?

After being silent for a long time, he suddenly thought that Wu Yue and Feng Feng were gambling on stones in the Ancient Stone Palace, and their faces suddenly turned dark, and they dared to love this kid who didn't even accept the tatters, and went directly outside to gamble on stones, and I don't know how much this loser has squandered now.

Thinking of this, he looked back with sorrow, and subconsciously glanced at the drunken Taoist, but found that his face was even more ugly than his own, black and black, like a thundercloud before a storm, and Y was extremely heavy.

(End of chapter)