Chapter 018: I Want to Cry Without Tears

Wei Jian understood, his heart was excited, he couldn't wait to come to the cabinet of the fire series, he opened a grid, and looked at it, it was empty! Turn over another one, it was still empty! I couldn't help frowning, could it be that these shelves are all empty shells, no!

Wei Jian flipped through the pages, and the final result verified his hypothesis, and then he figured out what the Great Elder said: Just choose here, Wei Jian had no choice but to turn around and come to the designated area, there are only three or four jade slips on each shelf, is such a classic room also worthy of being called a classic room? It can be easily packed with a small plate, besides, is it necessary to use such a large room as a classic room?

Wei Jian came to the bookshelf of the water attribute again, there were a total of five jade slips, and his divine sense swept away: four yellow-level ones, one was a low-level Xuan-level one, and one was not a middle-level one, Wei Jian put the jade slips on his forehead, probed them slightly, and put them down, there was no water moisturizing trick as good as his own, Wei Jian muttered in a low voice: Just this broken classic room, there is not even a Xuan-level high-level exercise, it is estimated that no one cares about it, and you have to regret it!

I swept the jade slip again with my divine sense, but there was still no suitable one.

There was no way, he came to the bookshelf of the fire attribute exercise again, there were only five jade slips, only one was a Xuan-level ground level, and the rest were all yellow-level, lying alone on the bookshelf, so lonely, and so conspicuous, the exercise was also a rotten street goods, not as good as the magic in Wei Jian's hand at all, it seems that Fenglinmen is really a small sect, and it is not an ordinary small, not even a few jade slips.

Wei Jian couldn't help it, and said to the Great Elder, "Uncle Shi, is there a better exercise? Very... Average..."He wanted to say it was rubbish, but he didn't dare to say it.

Without waiting for the Great Elder to answer, the sleeping old man woke up, wiped his saliva and gave Wei Jian a sentence: "Stinky boy, what good exercises do you need if you haven't reached the Yellow Realm?"

The Great Elder didn't dare to slack off, and replied respectfully, "Senior Uncle Ancestor, you are awake, disturbing your rest, sinful and sinful. ”

Wei Jian glanced at the one who woke up in front of him, he didn't have any spiritual power at all, why did he have such a big temper? Thinking about how the great elders were so respectful, he was a disciple of the martial realm, where did he dare to pretend to be big, and he slammed to the ground: "Senior, the kid is reckless, don't mind." But he was very angry in his heart, and he probed the old man's body again, but still did not find the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.

"Oh! Heavenly Alien Spirit Root, Ice Attribute Level 9, not bad, boy, you just came. The old man asked nonchalantly, Wei Jian nodded, and then stood there like a log. He didn't understand a little, the old guy bluffed people and came and went, what kind of heavenly spirit root, bullshit!

The old man walked over, looked him up and down, stretched out his hand to probe Wei Jian's wrist, and then the old man exclaimed in shock: "Oops! I almost lost my eyes, the ninth-level fire spirit root is still the ultimate yang fire, my God! Boy, how about being my teacher?"

Wei Jian muttered in his heart: Rank 9 Fire Spirit Root, Wei Jian guessed that he should have it, hehe, Brother Alchemy is so good, is it poor that day? But what is the ultimate yang fire, I haven't heard of it.

Wei Jian was not interested in the old man: he shook his head and did not speak.

The little old man stroked his goatee, looked at Wei Jian, turned nine times, and made Wei Jian dizzy, the little old man twisted the goatee in his hand and stretched out his hand thoughtfully, took out a small book from the storage bag, and handed it to Wei Jian: "Seeing that you are destined, I have passed on to you this heaven-level exercise "Thunder Fire Howling Heavenly Formula" that I have treasured for nearly two hundred years, which is definitely suitable for your extreme yang fire physique." ”

When Wei Jian heard that it was a heaven-level exercise, he was in ecstasy! His life was too good, this could be called a heaven-level exercise! But he peeked at the Great Elder, and saw that the Great Elder was secretly hiding his face with his hands, and he was actually laughing? What does it mean? Could it be that the Great Elder means that the little old man is playing tricks on me?

Wei Jian thought for a while before saying, "I understand your old kindness, I am now in the realm of martial arts, and I can't use heaven-level exercises." ”

"No! You are the only one in the entire Fenglin Gate who is suitable for cultivating this kind of advanced exercise, keep it!" The old man is energetic, let's win and stuff things to Wei Jian, there is no way, Wei Jian took the book in his hand and turned the first page: Thunder and Fire Howling Heavenly Formula.

When the word machete was written, Wei Jian frowned, why is it so dependent? And this word can barely be regarded as a word......

Seeing Wei Jian frowning, the old man was still unwilling: "I'll tell you, this is what I stole it, when I was apprenticed to learn art, the old guy was stingy, didn't accept me as an apprentice, said that I was congenitally insufficient, and was only counted as a registered disciple, one day, I spent a thousand spirit stones, bought a pot of eight immortals drunk, drunk the old man, and then secretly copied the book, do you know that I risked my life to steal it, and ah, I made annotations later, boy, you are cheap." ”

Wei Jian looked at it, it was indeed true, but I am afraid that only the old man himself can recognize this character, which is even worse than the writing of a child in the first grade of primary school. Wei Jian inadvertently asked, "Senior, what level have you cultivated this exercise?"

A sentence stopped the old man with a goatee: "I? Do you think that anyone can cultivate the 'Howling Heaven Technique'? It's really ignorant, the more heaven-level exercises are, the more difficult it is to cultivate, not to mention that this is a heaven-level high-level exercise, besides, do I still need to practice this exercise?"

Damn! The goatee's words amused Wei Jian, and he said in his heart: You can't practice the heaven-level high-level exercises, how can you make a high-sounding excuse that you don't need to cultivate?

If you give it for nothing, you have to ask for it, Wei Jian had no choice but to accept it, say thank you and throw the manuscript into the storage bag.

But then the old man's words gave Wei Jian a look and Lei lay down: "Boy, my "Xiaotian Jue" is worth 10 million spirit stones, remember to give me spirit stones, let's calculate it at 20,000 per month, 240,000 a year, 9.6 million in 40 years, I don't want the rest, don't forget, the arrears are doubled! Okay, you can go." ”

Damn! I'm going to live for 40 years! How many 40 years is there in my life!

Wei Jian wanted to cry without tears, this is a robber! What kind of broken manuscript will cost 10 million spirit stones, and if he doesn't give it, he hurriedly asks for help from the Great Elder.

Who would have thought that the Great Elder was even more inauthentic, I didn't know when he slipped out of the classic room, Wei Jian looked left and right and didn't find it, why am I so unlucky, why are the people in Fenglinmen so unreliable?

Can't come in vain, Wei Jian stretched out his hand to take a jade slip casually, and the voice of the old man with a goatee came: "For your physique, don't practice those garbage, you will go astray after refining!" As soon as the words fell, Wei Jian was pushed out of the classic room by the old man, and there was a heavy sound of closing the door behind him.

Wei Jian didn't even know how he got back to his cave, his eyes were glazed, his mind was in a trance, damn old man! You died early, and you actually slandered me for the spirit stone, that's 10 million!

Wei Jian was lying at the door of the cave like a dead man, unconscious for two days, and on the third day, Qin Yan sent him alchemy materials, only to find that Wei Jian was already stupid.

Qin Yan helped Wei Jian to the bed, Wei Jian woke up in a daze, and the second senior brother asked what happened, so he could only persuade him to mourn and change!

Qin Yan looked at Wei Jian's state at this moment, shook his head, and left.

Damn old man!

After Wei Jian woke up, he began to settle accounts: a nine-turn jade elixir with one hundred spirit stones, he raised the fifteenth layer by himself, and he had to mature the elixir and cultivate every day, and the rest of the time he could refine the elixir and practice, and the rest of the time he could refine two hundred, that is, he had a rebate of three thousand, and he didn't become an old man's coolie, according to this calculation, it would take ten years to pay it back, ten years!

Wei Jian regretted that he was not impulsive, but he wanted to go to the sect to take advantage of something, what exercises did he want, and his commission was enough to buy ground-level exercises, but he let an old man calculate, he had 10 million spars, where could he buy heaven-level ones!

Wei Jian began to wonder: Could it be that the head of the sect and the old man had calculated and changed the law to want to go back the share of the spirit stone that was given to him? Maybe, it was completely possible, it seemed that he had a proper opportunity to find another larger sect, this Fenglinmen was not only small, but also unreliable!

Scold and scold, alchemy! Otherwise, that old man will have to kill me! Seeing that the great elder is treating him respectfully, he still accepts his fate!