"Brother Dao's strength is so strong, I have only seen it in my life!"

Lao Dao had a flattering face, but the expression on his face was very sincere, obviously deep down he thought so too.

"I've been cultivating until now, this is the first time I've gone out, except that I know that I'm a disciple of the Maoshan Sect, I don't know anything about the cultivation world, can you give me some insight in Xia?"

Killing this old way, it's just a matter of raising your hand, but after all, the other party is protecting the safety of one party, even if it is attacking Lianxiang, it is just a clear light, I am afraid that I still think that Lianxiang, a goblin, is entangled with me.

In general, the other party is not a bad person, and there is no mortal enmity between the two sides.

In a world with ghosts, if you want to really kill a person, you have to find the true spirit of the other party, so that the other party's soul is scattered, and Zhao Wen is not ruthless to this extent.

The other is to be able to understand the world through the other party, although a casual cultivator will not know too much, but combined with what he knows, he can also have a general judgment.

All the way forward, until you come to a small intersection, along the path, there is a small Taoist temple, but it can be clearly seen that the Taoist temple has become a ruin.

There is still the breath of the tiger demon on it, obviously this old man did not lie to himself, he really found trouble with the tiger demon, but he did not fight the other party.

"What a wicked obstacle, you dare to destroy my mountain gate!" Lao Dao's face was angry.

One of the most important things in his life is to establish a Taoist temple, to be able to pass on his own exercises, and perhaps many years later, he can also become the patriarch of the founding sect.

The other is that there is a top-level magic weapon, that is, the long banner that Zhao Wen held when he touched it, and the long banner can release Dao sword qi, even if it is invulnerable like a tiger spirit, you need to be careful when you encounter it.

But now it's only a while, the long flag was directly destroyed by Zhao Wen Leifa, and the Taoist temple became a ruin, and his face changed drastically in an instant, and he suddenly became as pale as paper.

"Fellow Daoists don't have to be too sad!"

Zhao Wen raised his hand a little, and a large plate of gold had already appeared in front of Lao Dao's eyes, and he sent it towards Lao Dao.

"It's just a Taoist temple, as long as I want, I can build one hundred and eighty at any time!" One hundred and ten catties of gold is a huge wealth for Lao Dao, but for Zhao Wen, it is not even a dime.

"Thank you Brother Dao for your help, Poor Dao is grateful!" Lao Dao sincerely saluted Zhao Wen, with a full of gratitude in his eyes.

This temple was already his last hope, and if it was gone, it would be impossible for him to build one at his current age.

"If you are grateful, forget it, if you have something to ask for, I hope Brother Dao will agree!"

Zhao Wen took a step back, bowed down and saluted the old Dao in front of him: "Brother Dao also saw it, I accepted a maid under him, but I didn't dare to pass on the Maoshan Exercises before I got the permission of my elders!" ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Wen looked at Lao Dao expectantly: "Since Brother Dao is a casual cultivator, he will definitely be able to make his own decisions in the exercises, I don't know if I can take a look at the poor Dao!" ”

Cultivating to a first-level life, whether it is soul, body, or mana, there will be a huge improvement.

But Lianxiang only has a body that is a first-level life, and no mana at all, and her soul is like an ordinary person.

With Zhao Wen's experience, it is completely impossible to analyze the reasons.

But Lao Dao is a monk native to this world, although he is the same as himself, he is also in the realm of the primordial god, but in Zhao Wen's opinion, the other party's primordial god is undoubtedly pitiful to the water.

Of course, this is due to the fact that there are too many cultivators in the world itself and too little energy to absorb and transform, but the difference in strength is visible to the naked eye.

A few brocade guards can't help the tiger demon, but if they want to change to the old way in front of them, they are definitely one by one, and they don't stop at all!

Lao Dao looked at the gold in his hand with a bitter face, but he didn't expect the price of this plate of gold to be so big.

In this barren mountain range, in the face of a strong man whose strength is far stronger than himself, the old way of refusing is impossible to say no matter what.

Extremely carefully, he took out a wooden box from his arms, opened it and glanced at the box, and knew that it was extremely old, and slowly handed it to Zhao Wen.

After taking the exercises, he didn't even look at the name, Zhao Wen opened it directly and flipped it up.

The exercises are extremely simple, far inferior to the Maoshan exercises, and they can only be cultivated to the level of the Yuan Shen.

It's just that unlike the Maoshan exercises, this exercise is majoring in the divine soul, and only a few small spells have the application of spiritual power, and there is also a sword banner refining method attached to it.

Behind the exercises, there were records of various observations and experiences, which made Zhao Wen's eyes light up and he looked at it carefully.

Carefully staring at Zhao Wen, he found that the cultivation exercises that people valued most to him swept away, but instead looked seriously at what he had seen and heard in the cultivation world behind him, Lao Dao was immediately relieved, but immediately, a wry smile appeared on his face.

Although he also knew that the disciples of the famous sects looked down on the exercises he cultivated, Zhao Wen's breath of life was unusually young, but the thunder method in one hand was incredibly powerful, and the exercises cultivated by such a character must have been handed down by the heavenly immortals.

But the treasures that he values the most are disdained by others, and how can he be in a good mood.

After flipping through the classics of the old way, he glanced at the curious lotus incense, returned the classics to the old way, and after making a salute, he left abruptly.

There are two ways for goblins to embark on the path of cultivation, one is to guide them to read and write from an early age, supplemented by various elixirs, slowly lay the foundation for cultivation, and then transform into a form and embark on the path of cultivation.

The other is to absorb the spiritual opportunity between heaven and earth by chance, and directly open the body and transform into shape.

Both paths require transformation before they can embark on the path of cultivation, and in the descriptions of the two paths, the extremely difficult transformation of other worlds seems to be extremely easy.

However, thinking that nothing can become a demon in the world of Liaozhai, the fox spirits that appear casually are a large family, and even the slaves of these fox spirits can turn into human forms, but Lianxiang is alone, but it becomes special.

With a slight wave of his hand, he had already appeared in the formation space of the Tiangang Great Array.

"Eat this!" Raising his hand to grab a ginseng plant, he completely ignored the fluctuations of the ginseng begging for mercy, and handed it to Lianxiang.

After swallowing the spiritual transformation of heaven and earth, if you can't embark on the path of cultivation, your lifespan will be inferior to that of ordinary people.

Zhao Wenke remembered that Lianxiang died after giving birth to a son to a student surnamed Sang, and the two were not together for long.

Zhao Wen didn't want to find an interesting maid and die so easily.

The Maoshan exercises can't be transmitted, and they can't find a suitable cultivation method for a while, but the aura and spirituality in this ginseng can completely make up for the loss when the lotus incense transforms into shape!

(End of chapter)