Su Yuanbai didn't hear the surprised question of the skinny man in front of him, nor could he see his shocked face, and now he was immersed in this book.

Or rather, it's not that he's immersed in books, it's that this book immerses him in them.

In the vast wilderness, there are fierce beasts in wooden cages about nine feet high, and the prisoner cart under the cage has hundreds of ropes, each rope is led by a shirtless sturdy man.

He turned into a long-bearded old man with a face like a peeled melon and a jade crown on his head, standing on a huge stone platform about ten feet high. In his left hand he holds an old piece of dark brown bark, and in his right hand he holds a sharpened piece of bamboo.

Beside him was a strange beast shaped like a cow, shaped like a unicorn, with thick dark hair. The beast's eyes were bright and bright, and it had a horn on its forehead.

"Heavenly rank is polite."

"Destiny is virtuous."

"Heaven is guilty!"

The sea of clouds in the sky sank, and pieces of words shimmering with blue light came out of the clouds, with a little mist, and descended on the fierce beast imprisoned in the wooden cage.

There are strange beasts wailing and screaming, and there are strange beasts kneeling and crouching.

Suddenly, these wails and screams, the kneeling beasts slowly turned into grains of flying sand and dispersed, and the empty wooden cages gradually turned into towering trees.

The lingering canopy almost obscured the sky, and only a ray of sunlight penetrated the leaves, creating dappled shadows on the grass.

The light and shadow fell on Su Yuanbai's body, and he looked at the crowd gathered in front of him, there were two people standing on the left and right of the crowd arguing, and the dark haired strange beast touched one side with a sharp horn.

Then it turned its head and looked at itself with bright, godly eyes.

This pair of bright beast eyes reflected Su Yuanbai's figure, and his appearance changed from a long-bearded old man with a face like a peeled melon and a jade crown on his head to slowly change into his own appearance.

The handsome face was covered with golden runes.

And this strange beast suddenly rushed towards him with a sharp corner, Su Yuanbai subconsciously used his hand to block it, but the picture in front of him became illusory, and he quickly retreated.

Finally, it was frozen in front of the dark gate with heavy rain.

Youzhong's right hand was already on Su Yuanbai's neck, and his calm eyes suddenly became panicked when he saw Su Yuanbai still looking at him with slightly confused and dark eyes.

"This....... This ......."

Youzhong thought for a moment in his heart, retracted his right hand, looked at Su Yuanbai and kept nodding and groaning, but he didn't know what to say.

Su Yuanbai ignored the end, he looked down at the book.

"I didn't expect this book to be a remnant left behind by the Blue-Faced Sage, and I didn't even know that such a treasure was placed in prison."

Lin Lan looked at the books in Su Yuanbai's hand that the blue light gradually dissipated, and sighed softly.

"You don't even know about the deputy prison, how do these foreign monks know? And the clothes on their bodies are clearly prison clothes. ”

Xi Chunxue looked at Youzhong, who had a fierce face just now and wanted to kill Su Yuanbai, and Nan Ming, whose wailing on the ground was weakening, and asked suspiciously.

Don't you already have an answer to this question? There are their internal responses in this prison. ”

Lin Lan said calmly.

"Who is it?"

Xi Chunxue asked.

"If I knew, I wouldn't be like this."

Lin Lan looked down at the wounds on his body, most of the black-clothed robe was covered by loess, and his face was no longer bloody, and he said softly.

"I'll go to the Shizhu Mound first to see if I can find my physical body, if I can't find it, I'm afraid I can only cultivate the way of ghosts and immortals in the future."

Lin Lan understood that now was not the time to linger and gossip, and his soul suddenly drifted away, floating away along the outside of the prison, and disappeared in the heavy rain after a while.

Qu Hancheng's heart palpitated, and when he heard Lin Lan talk about Neiying, he couldn't help but think of Tang Changhong's sneaky appearance when he left his post without permission, as well as Tang Changhong's hideous face when he took out the white dagger.

It can't be him, right?

"What are you thinking?"

Xi Chunxue looked at Qu Hancheng, who bowed his head and pondered, and asked.

"Nothing."

Qu Hancheng reluctantly pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth and responded.

"Is the Venerable finally going to kill this guy who offended him?"

Duan Lingqi had had enough of these Terran guys chatting, he had been paying attention to Zunshang's actions, and when he saw Zunshang close the book and walk towards the skinny man, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Your Excellency remembered what he was going to do!

"What is Xuanjing?"

Su Yuanbai closed the book, even if he only saw the first page of the book, but after reading it, he was refreshed, and the vague and complicated memories in his mind were put aside.

"You're a Qi Refiner, aren't you? Xuanjing is the currency of our monks to trade, just like the worldly gold and silver. The value of the spirit stone is a little lower, and the value of the crystal is slightly higher.

Because the spirit stone is excavated from a stone mine containing spiritual energy, you ....... At the foot of the Dongfu Mountain where you Qi Refiners are located, there are many of these spiritual mines. However, Xuanjing is generally a special blessed land or a cave, and the mineralization requirements are extremely special, and there must be a gathering of fairies before it can be formed, and most of the veins that can be formed are only a few.

Therefore, the value of Xuanjing will be higher than that of Spirit Stone. ”

When he finally heard Su Yuanbai speak, he replied with a sigh of relief.

Those who are not afraid to speak are afraid of those who do not speak. Once you speak, it means that there is still room for maneuver, and if you don't speak, it means that either you die or I die.

"And what is Xia Xuan?"

Su Yuanbai asked calmly.

"It is the hierarchical division of the secret books of the exercises and the Dharma Determination Talisman among our monks, which are roughly divided into five categories: Huang, Xuan, Earth, Ling, and Immortal, and each category is divided into upper, middle and lower levels."

Youzhong patiently explained.

Qi refiners have always asked about the world as soon as they go up the mountain, and this handsome man may be an old monster who has come down from a certain mountain, and if he pleases this old monster, he may be able to get a few treasures.

Nan Ming, who was covered in cold sweat and pale faced, was lying in the stagnant water, he bit his lip tightly, and his lips had been bitten by him.

Blood was red.

His hands were already limp in the stagnant water, and the yellow, dirty stagnant water seeped into his wounds, and the stagnant water beside him was stained into a circle of blood-red muddy water, which was soon washed away by the heavy rain.

Compared with the severed hands and the wasted foot, as long as life is still there, there is still hope for everything.

There are even elixir techniques to bring the dead back to life in Lingyun Tower, and there must be a lot of pill spells that have only taken over the feet, but the premise is that as long as he can go back alive.

So Nan Ming has been holding back, even if the pain of the broken bone is repeatedly stimulated by the dirty stagnant water, he doesn't want to attract the attention of this old monster who should be a qi refiner.

But what you are afraid of, what you are afraid of, often comes.

"You two are wearing prison clothes, why don't you have chains on your hands?"

Su Yuanbai lowered his eyes and glanced at Nan Ming, who looked down and didn't dare to look at him directly, and then looked at Youzhong who had a strong smile on his face and asked.