Chapter Seventy-Four: Blackmail

The one who saved the young pavilion master was an old man with gray hair.

He was dressed in a black brocade robe, shrouded in a thin layer of red aura light curtain.

From between his eyebrows, Xiao Ke could clearly see the shadow of the young pavilion master.

At his age, he is almost the grandfather of the young pavilion master.

"Old fox, it's finally out. This domineering red fire attribute aura, according to the records on the tree, is almost the realm of the fifth or sixth layer of the Void Dan Realm, and for me, it is a top opponent! Fortunately, I had expected it, otherwise if I hit his fire shield with one move, I would have been seriously injured or even killed. ”

The appearance of the old man confirmed Xiao Ke's conjecture, and he was also glad that he had thought about it one more step and had already thought of a way to change his moves, so that he did not make the mistake of not having time to change his moves in a hurry and causing himself to be injured.

At the same time, the old man was also looking at Xiao Ke, this kid who cultivated with gas double cultivation but was low-level, but he could defeat two first-level monks with one enemy and two.

"The gas dual cultivation can coordinate so well, and it can be regarded as a little genius, but the most brilliant thing is that this kid's combat experience is so sophisticated. At a young age, he can calculate his own retreat, which is really not simple, and the third son is not unjustly lost. ”

The old man has lived for nearly a hundred years, and he has long passed the age when he only looks at people based on their external cultivation and does not pay attention to their actual combat strength.

To put it bluntly, when it comes to his part, the evaluation of a person is based on comprehensive ability.

It is true that the dual cultivation of gas is not easy, but it is not difficult either.

There are two cores of dual cultivation of gas, one is people, and the other is resources.

People must have an empty mind and no distracting thoughts, so as to do a good job in the coordination of the two systems of gas.

However, since the war between the gods and demons of the previous generation, the Holy Spirit Continent has been calm for nearly 10,000 years, and the monks in the human world have long been wiped out by comfort and desire, and have lost their obsession with cultivation and perseverance.

Cultivation is more about increasing longevity, and the purpose of increasing longevity is also extremely pure, that is, to enjoy a high quality of life for a longer time.

It is very difficult to find one or two monks who still retain their obsession and original intention from this pile of monks who have lost their faith, and more of them are impetuous.

However, some monks have long suggested that such talents can be cultivated from an early age.

As long as they are born, they are isolated, and from an early age, they only learn the principles of cultivation and ignore ordinary things.

When it is a little bigger, it begins to double repair gas.

Supplemented by famous teachers and professors, and countless times of practice in the two systems of gas, you can open the door between the two and become a monk with dual cultivation of gas.

It's just that the talents cultivated in this way can only be regarded as second-rate talents, and the coordination ability of the two gas systems that they have cultivated is not as good as the coordination ability that they are born with.

Even, the ability to coordinate cultivated after tomorrow will be lost.

After all, monks cannot be kept in captivity for the rest of their lives, and once they set foot in the outside world, they are likely to be confused by their desires and lose their Dao heart.

Without the Dao Heart, the ability to coordinate will be lost, and at that time, everything that has been painstakingly cultivated will come to naught.

At worst, the strength of the monks was greatly reduced.

Seriously, the impact of the two systems of gas caused the monks to lose their cultivation, just like a toddler in Handan, who forgot to learn it, lost the inherent one, and could only climb back with his feet.

As for the second difficulty of gas dual cultivation, resources, it is a clear problem.

Ordinary people either refine their bodies or their qi.

The corresponding teacher resources and pill resources are all single, only one is needed.

Those who practice dual gas need double resources, and some even need to prepare some resources to help improve coordination.

For practitioners, financial consumption is an important thing, and many people cannot afford it.

There are many examples of talent and lack of resources to rely on big families, and big forces abound.

However, people who cultivate with dual qi require double resources, and the difficulty of cultivation and the time required for cultivation are twice as much as those of ordinary people of the same level, and they are not the blood descendants of the noble clan and the great forces, so they are not able to afford to cultivate at all.

Therefore, although the old man was amazed that Xiao Ke was born with a dual-cultivation physique, he was not touched much.

On the contrary, I was very interested in his practical experience.

In his opinion, no matter how high the Qi refining cultivation is, no matter how strong the body refining is, it is a hard indicator, a dead thing.

If you don't know how to use it, and there is a situation where you can't use it with strength, and you have a weak mind, then it's a waste that can only practice.

A real strong person is one who can deal 12 or even higher damage with 100 abilities.

And Xiao Ke's impression to the old man is that he is a strong man with this ability, and as long as time passes, he will be able to make great achievements.

His grandson provoked such an opponent today, and it will definitely be a trouble in the future.

He had to consider the idea of whether to suffocate Shook in the cradle right now.

But considering that there were already many onlookers at the scene, this idea was still pressed back into his mind.

It's just that for Xiao Ke, who has a strong sense of six, it doesn't matter whether he presses it back or not.

When the old man had the idea of killing him, he had already captured the inconspicuous murderous aura.

Instantly like a man's back, vigilant, ready at any time, as long as the situation is not right, immediately drill into the crowd, the dead friends do not die in the poor way, and the poor road has to save the world.

As a result, the old and the young looked at each other, and the scene became extremely embarrassing.

Therefore, the young pavilion master was not happy.

His grandfather came and saved him, and then he should press the strange boy in front of him who had saved his face to the ground for an education, why not only did he not do it, but he also took a fancy to it.

He felt that his grandfather, who loved him the most, had changed and didn't love himself so much, and the tears of grievance poured out at once, howling: "Grandpa, my grandson is so miserable, you help me clean him up!"

It doesn't matter if you don't cry, as soon as you cry, the old man's heart will be like falling into an ice hole.

How can you hire the best teacher, give the best resources, buy the best magic weapons, but only cultivate a giant baby who can only cry when something happens.

What the hell did I do wrong? I have to lose such a big person in front of the public at my age.

The old man suddenly felt a sadness in his heart regretting saving his grandson, and roared angrily at the young pavilion master: "Shut up, something that doesn't make a weapon, go to the third floor, kneel in front of your father's spiritual seat." ”

"Grandpa......"

"Go!"

The young pavilion master still wanted to continue the fine tradition of crying children having milk to eat, but the old man didn't give any face, and directly used his aura to roar, which stunned the young pavilion master and obediently went upstairs.

As soon as the young pavilion master left, the old man also thought that there was no need for him to stay, and glanced at Xiao Ke lightly, and said, "You go, I won't investigate today's matter!"

Sensing that there was no murderous aura on the old pavilion master, Xiao Ke breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Oh, that, the kid is bold, I want to investigate it." ”

Isn't this kid sick?

The vast majority of the people who had sweated hard for Xiao Ke flashed this thought in their minds.

An unknown junior, after receiving the gift of not pursuing the favor of being the current pavilion master of the Sword Casting Pavilion, did not immediately nod his head and thank him, singing praises of virtue.

Instead, he mentioned the word "investigation" to the other party, do you really think that the old pavilion master is a vegetarian?

The old pavilion master was also surprised, and asked in disbelief: "You don't know who the old man is?"

"Yes," Xiao Ke nodded, "The true master of the Sword Casting Pavilion, a powerhouse of at least the sixth layer of the Void Dan Realm. ”

"I know, why do you still have to talk nonsense, don't you think the old man will not dare to kill you?"

Seeing that the old pavilion master was obviously angry, Xiao Ke hurriedly said: "Don't get excited, of course I believe that you dare to kill me, killing me is as simple as killing a chicken." I'm also afraid of death, but being afraid of death is not an excuse not to fight.

Look, the crowd around me is there, their eyes are bright, and your grandson just beat me up, that's a miserable ......."

"That's enough, let's make conditions!" The old pavilion master found that the number of onlookers had increased invisibly, and if Xiao Ke was allowed to play again, there was no telling how many people would hear about the scandal of the Sword Casting Pavilion, so he immediately interrupted.

When the goal was achieved, Xiao Ke smiled, pointed to the sword in his hand, and said, "I'll take this sword away." ”

"Okay!"

The old pavilion master didn't smash his eyes when he replied, and the uninformed peasant boy was just an iron sword that didn't enter the stream.

"Okay, then give another 180,000 mental damage fee, look at me, ouch...... No, no, concussion. ”

Anyway, with the help of the masses, Xiao Ke would not give up the opportunity to extort a sum of money so easily, and immediately gave full play to his acting talent.

The crowd behind the performance almost threw up, and their eyes were bright.

It's true that the young pavilion master did it first, but where did he press you with a hammer.

It's clear that you're holding two people on the hammer alone.

A person who didn't beat people in a thing just took advantage of the reason for not stirring up trouble, and now he has become a sad victim who is completely beaten by bullies, which is really unspeakable.

The old man's forehead was bruised, and there was more uncontrolled aura in his body, but for the sake of face, he still ordered: "Thirty thousand, eldest sister take the money!"

Seeing the No. 1 shopping guide twisting his ass and reluctantly walking towards the counter, Xiao Ke screamed in his heart and continued to speak: "That ......"

Get out, or the old man will kill you. The Sword Forge Pavilion will be responsible for the mistakes it makes, but it doesn't mean that it can be compromised indefinitely, especially since the other party is still a clown!"

The old pavilion master was really murderous this time, and his eyes were full of murder.

It's just that he misunderstood Xiao Ke, Xiao Ke just wanted to say thank you on the scene, after all, 1,000 taels of people bought a sword and earned 30,000 yuan, not to mention, the most important thing, he also beat people's grandsons, this thank you is not too much.

But the old pavilion master misunderstood, so Xiao Ke didn't say anything, took the money, arched his hand, and immediately smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and disappeared behind the human wall.

"Boy, don't run into the old man again in the future, otherwise, you will kill him!"

The old man put away his anger and looked at the melon-eating crowd that was still waiting in front of the Sword Casting Pavilion, and he realized that something needed to be done.

With a wave of his long sleeves, the aura was blessed on his chest, and then, a loud and resounding voice sounded in the sky.

"Today, I have done something wrong to go against the principles of Sword Casting Pavilion. In order to show the sincerity of the Sword Casting Pavilion, all the Tibetan swords on the first floor are sold at three folds, while supplies last, please enjoy it!"