Chapter 585: Quid pro quo
"Senior...... Senior, are you alright?" Su Xia shouted into the collapsed hut.
"Hahaha...... Well, better than ever. With a loud laugh, the old farmer rushed out of the ruins, and Su Xia took a step back.
The old peasant jumped out, very excited, there was still smoke above his head, and his whole person was like a beggar begging on the street, his clothes were also in tatters, and his face was black.
The demon king opened his eyes, glanced at it, and muttered, "How can there be beggars!" As soon as the words fell, the demon king fell asleep again.
"Miss Su, you are really my nobleman, the old man has a set of ancient exercises here, which can make people step through the void and travel through time and space, do you want to learn it?" The old farmer said.
"Ancient exercises?" Su Xia was puzzled.
"Yes, I have only practiced to the first level, the words on it are too obscure, it really needs to be understood, and to practice this exercise, you need to have one condition, that is, to have the power of destruction. The old farmer excitedly took out a scroll that looked like a parchment roll.
Su Xia frowned, if it was the Elder Scroll, it was estimated that it would have been tattered by this time, but what he was holding in his hand was clearly made of animal skin materials that had been around for less than a hundred years.
"Senior, I can take a look, but I'm afraid that my understanding is not high, and I will disappoint you, I am here for the missing piece of the dragon hunting plate. Su Xia said.
"Don't be in a hurry, take a look first, the remaining piece of the dragon hunting plate, I will personally go with you to get it, and take a look at the exercises first. The old farmer hurriedly handed over the scroll in his hand, for fear that Su Xia would not look like it.
After Su Xia opened it, he glanced at it, and sure enough, it was an ancient text, but the age was definitely not from the ancient era.
"This is written by yourself, senior, right?" said Su Xia, because the handwriting on it was very similar to the inscription on the old farmer's hut.
"Let's look first, don't care about the details, look at the point. The old farmer said.
Su Xia looked at it carefully, and it was full of some ways to break through his own limitations, break the routine of time, and keep jumping and shuttling through time.
"Is this an exercise? Are you sure?" Su Xia was a little skeptical, if the old farmer in front of him had given him the wrong thing.
"Yes, yes, yes! I rely on this to be able to live freely in Sin City, otherwise the sect master of the Sword Sect would have ...... long ago" the old farmer said and quickly stopped, he almost lost his mouth.
"You are not from the Sword Sect at all. When Su Xia heard this, he immediately spoke.
"That's not the point, don't care about the details, tell me about the things on this scroll, how much can you comprehend?" said the old farmer.
"Senior, I treat each other with sincerity, but you don't have a word of truth in your mouth, if that's the case, let's say goodbye. Su Xia said Shi Li, picked up the demon king and was about to leave.
The old farmer hurriedly stepped forward to stop Su Xia: "Miss Su, don't be like this, okay, I admit that I lied, I am not the ancestor of the Sword Sect, I am a tomb robber, a tomb robber, but I am a good person." ”
"Good man, digging people's ancestral graves and ruining people's luck, just for their own selfishness, this is no better than robbers, and you stole this scroll too, right?" Su Xia said and threw the scroll to the old farmer.
"Hey, little girl, I'm the Immortal Emperor, you should be polite when you talk to me, why do you suddenly have such an attitude towards me, how many monks in this world have not done murder and robbery, digging tombs and stealing treasures?" The old farmer said angrily.
"Strong words, even if you are the Immortal Emperor, I will not help you, you don't know how many words on this scroll, do you? Su Xia said.
"Clever, if you want to find the missing dragon seeking plate, you can translate it for me, otherwise you will never find it. The old farmer said.
"I'm sorry, I don't know the text above, you can ask for another master!" Su Xia said.
The old farmer laughed, and a broken arrow appeared in his hand, which was the one collected by the sarcophagus.
"Don't lie to me, this broken arrow is yours, I've been paying attention to you for a long time, this is completely consistent with the words on the bone tunnel, and you can even understand the tortoiseshell binding of the old turtle, you must know these words. The old farmer said.
"This scroll doesn't have a long time, and I really can't help you if you find someone to write the scroll. Su Xia said.
"How do you find it? He's dead, he didn't even let out a fart, he left a sarcophagus and this scroll, who do you want me to find?"
"What does it have to do with me, it's your business. Su Xia replied.
"I have refined the above content, which has led to a change in the immortal yuan power in my body, but with the sequelae, if I don't want to do it, the consequences will be very serious, I have already agreed to exchange the last piece of the dragon seeking disk fragment, do you want to watch an immortal emperor-level master fall beside you?" the old farmer said.
"Translation is fine, but let me find the broken fragment of the Dragon Seeking Disk first, otherwise we won't talk about it. Su Xia said.
There is really no way to do this, the other party is an existence at the level of the Immortal Emperor, if he doesn't stabilize it temporarily, maybe he will think of some way!
"That's right, let's go find the old turtle. The old farmer said.
"Looking for the Turtle Immortal, do the Turtle Immortal seniors know?" Su Xia asked suspiciously.
"I don't know, but he has a magic weapon, called tortoiseshell binding, which is made of tortoiseshell on his back, which can not only be defended, but also has the most enviable function, which is divination. The old farmer said.
"Then I'll just borrow it from the turtle immortal senior. Su Xia said.
"Borrow? That's a tortoise shell, no one can borrow it, you take off the tortoise's shell, isn't this tantamount to taking off the clothes of a beautiful woman in public? The old farmer said.
This is true, just like the dragon's scales, you can't touch it.
"You mean you're going to steal the tortoiseshell?" Susha asked.
"No, no, no, it's not me, I only rob tombs, I only steal the dead, never the living. The old farmer said.
"What if you don't steal?" asked Susha.
"Steal, but it's not me who steals, it's you who steal, this old turtle's tortoiseshell binding, it's not appropriate for me to steal, I'll be laughed at by my peers, you're a junior, it's okay." The old farmer said.
"Okay, but I can't beat the predecessor of the turtle fairy, and it is estimated that the bamboo basket will be empty. Su Xia said.
"Don't worry about this, I'll lead him out, you enter his cultivation ground, and I'll give you some magic weapons to subdue the Taoist boy there, and when the time comes, I steal the tortoiseshell binding, and ......come out quickly," the old farmer explained.
The old farmer waved his hand, his thatched hut was restored to its original state, he and Su Xia walked in, and continued to say to Su Xia: "In three days, I will teach you a set of escape skills, how much you can learn depends on your understanding, the art of divination will be passed on to you, if you don't have time, take the tortoise shell and escape and then carry out divination......"
Su Xia nodded, the old farmer sat cross-legged, his palms spread, a sarcophagus appeared, and a sea of stars and clouds flew out of the sarcophagus......