Chapter 2: Beautiful Misunderstandings
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"Hundred Sects?"
Chen Xun muttered at the corner of his mouth, thinking for a moment, and his brows furrowed slightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The South Sea is one of the ten domains of the Spell Realm.
The territory is vast to the boundless, and ordinary mortals may not be able to reach one-tenth of its territory in their lifetime, and various forces are vertical and horizontal, but they are based on "three sects and eight families".
The three sects are naturally the three major 10,000-year-old sects, the "Hundred Sects", the "Hehuan Sect", and the "Exploding Green Mountain". And the eight families are naturally the eight families of the Southern Imperial Beasts, but the Southern Night Imperial Insect Family has perished.
Come to mind.
"In my generation, how can I ask for something in return for saving people? ā
"It's an obligation to save people, don't worry, old man, I'll send you a 'hundred sects'. Chen Xun hurriedly helped the old man up with a serious face, his face was full of impassioned and righteous colors, saving this elder is equivalent to the peerless great sect 'Hundred Sects' owing Chen Xun a big favor, how could Chen Xun refuse such a good thing.
"No, I'm hopeless. ā
The old man who vomited blood smiled bitterly, "If I had been saved just now, it's a pity that little girl.... I was almost doomed to death at this point, and it seemed that heaven was going to kill me. ā
"Not necessarily, you won't die. Chen Xun sighed softly.
Then he slowly took out a large number of spiritual objects and elixirs from the back basket behind him, carefully selected them, took some of them and put them aside, and then cut them with a knife, and the ground was cut out of a bowl-shaped mouth, Chen Xun slowly mixed the spiritual grass with his hand and pounded it in it....
"This medicine should be able to sustain you for a few days, which is enough time for you to return to the sect for help. ā
Knock knock!
Chen Xun slowly chiseled these spiritual grasses into a piece of green clay with stones...
"Witch Doctor?"
The old man stumbled up from the ground.
Looking at Chen Xun's movements on the side, his pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had seen something extremely incredible, and he muttered in his mouth: "You are the remnant of the tribal witch doctor in the ancient spell witch??"
"It's not. ā
Chen Xun shook his head and explained softly with the medicinal clay: "I'm not a witch doctor, I just occasionally picked up an ancient book from the Spell Witch Era and learned some rough medicinal stones, which is not a great thing. ā
The Age of Witches.
The spell witch who makes witch weapons and the tribal witch doctor who makes medicine stones are two extremely prosperous systems, just like the current spell master and his auxiliary spell bearer.
After all, the curse witch has completely disappeared with the years, but the witch doctor lineage as an auxiliary has been passed down by some 10,000-year-old families, and it is still prevalent in the era of the spell master, and it is an extremely noble and rare profession.
And Chen Xun was an immortal in his previous life, and if he lived for a long time, he would know everything.
But after all, they are not proficient, witchcraft medicine stones will have some foundations, and some first- and second-order witchcraft will make some simple ones, but Chen Xun did not make witch weapons, because it is extremely chicken.
After all, the witch's weapon is an abandoned civilization, which is contrary to the way of the spell master's forging body.
The curse witch has great combat power, and the witch weapon will indeed give people extremely powerful combat power, but every time it is used, it will damage one's own blood, which will inevitably lead to a decline in the realm of body forging exercises, and even become a waste person with a fragile body similar to a curse witch.
Distant civilizations that have fallen and lost have their causes.
And what remains in the current era is often the essence of it, which can adapt to the times and not be eliminated. The witch doctor is very compatible with the body forging technique of the spell master, and can even use the help of elixir to boil the body and strengthen the cultivation of the body forging technique.
Knock knock!
Chen Xun was still pounding the medicine mud.
"Where did you get so many spiritual objects from, if I remember correctly, this is a remote wasteland, and there won't be too many precious spiritual objects to live in at all. Old Man Bai sat cross-legged on the ground, knowing that he was lucky to be saved at this time, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved.
And for him, it's a bit of an incredible.
He clearly saw that there were a large number of spiritual objects in the back basket behind Chen Xun, the first-order, second-order, and third-order were piled up with half of the back basket, and the spiritual objects that were to be regarded as treasures on weekdays were simply as spectacular as a large number of weeds piled up at this time, and even he was a little surprised by such a huge wealth.
"Do you say the spiritual objects in the basket behind me, I picked them up on the side of the road, and I was lucky today, and I picked up a bunch of spiritual objects after walking around. Chen Xun replied indifferently and told the truth.
"Picked up??Is this a bit of luck?"
The old white man smiled bitterly.
Obviously, he felt extremely unbelievable about such a thing, and then looked closely, and now there was something abnormal, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "This is a tyrannical thing!!! ā
"Oh, I took a bite and just wanted to taste it. Chen Xun replied casually again, took the matter directly to himself, and then continued to sit on the side and indifferently tinkered with the medicinal mud, as if he was complaining about an insignificant trivial matter.
"Taste it??"
The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and the posture of the fairy wind bone suddenly disappeared, obviously extremely surprised and angry. "You just ruined so many spiritual things for such a trivial matter?"
Rare spiritual objects are extremely valuable.
A powerful supernatural power that can often ignore class boundaries, even as a fifth-order sect elder, he still turned a spell into a second-order rare supernatural power, and he has not given up after using it for many years.
But when he thought about it, the old man looked at Chen Xun, who was indifferent, as if he had thought of something, and his face suddenly looked shocked.
He sat on the side and looked at Chen Xun slowly, and said secretly in his heart: "This young man from the mountain village casually gnawed on a lot of rare spiritual objects, presumably spiritual objects are extremely ordinary to him, maybe he just said that he picked up spiritual objects casually, it is true." ā
This incredible thought flashed in his heart, and then he slowly looked at Chen Xun and thought about it again.
If what he said was true, he was afraid that such things would happen often, and listening to his tone seemed to be extremely ordinary and indifferent, I was afraid that he was ignorant of things at this time, he was an innocent boy in a remote place, and he didn't know how terrible and unreasonable such a thing was. ā
"He is a person who can pick up spiritual objects casually, he must be a person of great luck, he is favored by the heaven and earth of the curse world, and he looks extremely innocent and pure, and he doesn't know how strong his luck is...."He looked at Chen Xun who was pounding medicine next to him, and sighed secretly
"I'm afraid it's the protagonist of heaven and earth. ā
The old man frowned when he thought of this.
Ignoring the serious injuries in his body, he began to secretly sense Chen Xun's cultivation, and his face was instantly shocked: "This... How is it possible!It's only in your early twenties to be a third-order mid-level cultivator?!"
Incredible nouns flashed through his mind.
"A quaint young man in a mountain village, a seriously injured and dying old man on the road, with the peerless inheritance of an ancient witch doctor, he can pick up the atmospheric luck of spiritual objects at will..."
A trace of great surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes, he was obviously also a frequent visitor to the restaurant all year round to read storytelling, and he also knew that this was the background of the protagonist of storytelling in the storytelling section of the restaurant.
The young man in the mountain village came out of the medicine collection, not knowing that he had the inheritance of the witch doctor against the sky, but he happened to encounter a seriously injured peerless powerhouse to apprentice, and then stepped on countless geniuses, married peerless beauties, and walked to the pinnacle of life...
"There can be no mistake, this boy is the protagonist. ā
The old man often reads the legends of the powerful people in the curse world in the restaurant commentary, and now it is so similar to the storytelling only entering, so he began to associate this series of coincidences with inevitability, forming a beautiful misunderstanding.
He seemed to remember something.
"If you take this young man from the mountain village as a disciple, let him defeat me as a teacher, and then bring him back to our 'Hundred Sects' for cultivation, then ......" Thinking of this, he secretly glanced at the calm medicine Chen Xun next to him who didn't know what the situation was, and couldn't help but breathe gradually shortness and heaviness.
"I'm going to reach it, I will be the mentor of the protagonist of the future heaven and earth. ā