Chapter Seventy-Six: The Legend of the Flying Dragon Stream
The old man couldn't suppress the surprise in his heart, and laughed: "Sure enough, you are a hero from a young man, I didn't expect that you are young, and your Yuan Force is only twenty layers, and you can actually create your own spells, which is really an eye-opener for the old man." ”
"The seniors have won the prize. Xia Yu smiled neither humbly nor arrogantly, but couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart, after all, this spiritism was learned from the animation system, and Xia Yu lied a little.
"Boy, what's your name?" the old man asked with a burning eye.
"Junior Xia Yu. ”
"Hehe, Xia Yu, this psychic blood array ......" The old man hesitated for a moment, and suddenly his old face turned red, and he asked a little embarrassed. "Can you teach me?"
Xia Yu was immediately stunned: "What?"
He didn't expect this mysterious old man to be interested in his spells, and he was taken aback. However, this spell is not a secret that is not seen, besides, the old man has just saved himself, and Xia Yu has thought about it a long time ago, and he wants to promote the skills in the anime system to this world, and this is also the reason why he taught Wan'er Spiral Pill. So he didn't hesitate, and immediately agreed: "If the seniors are interested, I can teach you." ”
The old man was very happy after hearing this, and laughed: "That's really thankful, but I can't learn your spells in vain, do you have anything you want?"
Hearing this, Xia Yu did not hesitate at all, and opened his mouth to say: "Money!"
Although Xia Yu didn't have to worry about food and clothing now, he still needed a lot of cultivation resources, and these resources needed to be bought with money. So in general, in fact, Xia Yu is still a poor bastard, and his thirst for money has never stopped.
The old man was stupid when he heard it, he had a lot of treasures on him, but he didn't bring any money, like a strong man in his realm, money and everything was outside his body.
"This ...... Can you change it?" the old man was a little embarrassed, and his old face turned red with shame.
Xia Yu was a little disappointed and asked rhetorically, "Then what do you have?"
The old man thought for a while: "Why don't you give you this instead of money, what do you think?" As he spoke, the old man took out a Qiankun bag from his arms and handed it to Xia Yu.
Xia Yu took it and opened it to take a look, only to see that it was full of small colored beads the size of a fingernail one after another. Xia Yu couldn't see what this was, so he looked up and asked suspiciously, "What is this?"
"A pint of dust crystals. ”
"Oh, a pint of dust crystals, huh, a pint of dust crystals!!" Xia Yu suddenly shouted in surprise.
For Xia Yu, the first-grade dust crystal is simply a supreme treasure that can only be seen in dreams, and there is no piece of first-grade dust crystal in the entire Tongming City, and this mysterious old man actually took a Qiankun bag, and he didn't care at all, he didn't hesitate, and gave it to Xia Yu directly.
Xia Yu is crazy, this is a first-grade dust crystal, and it is a first-grade dust crystal full of Qiankun bags!
When the old man saw Xia Yu's shocked expression, he knew that the other party had fallen in love, so he smiled and said, "How about it?"
"Yes, that's great. Xia Yu was ecstatic, but suddenly, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, Xia Yu was so surprised that he almost lost control of his feelings and suddenly calmed down. Then, a question couldn't help but arise in his heart: As soon as he made a move, it was a whole Qiankun bag and a pint of dust crystals, who was this old man? As far as Xia Yu knew, let alone Tongming City, even if it was the entire four northern cities, it seemed that there was no such powerful monk.
Xia Yu raised his head and looked at the old man, the light in his dark eyes flickered, and he asked slowly: "Senior, forgive the junior, who are you?" As far as I know, there seems to be no monk in the four northern cities who can compare with you. ”
The old man smiled slightly, and a pair of clear old eyes seemed to be able to understand a qiē: "Hehe, my name, it's better not to tell you now, but I can sue you, my surname is Qin, you can call me Uncle Qin." ”
Uncle Qin Xia Yu recited this name in his heart and kept it firmly in his heart.
Seeing that Xia Yu still seemed to have a grudge, Qin Bo smiled and said, "Don't think about it, your kid has a good talent, if you are willing to cultivate diligently, you will definitely be able to achieve great success in the future, and when that day comes, you will naturally know who I am." ”
Xia Yu is so smart, when he heard Uncle Qin say this, he guessed in his heart: This Uncle Qin is probably a big man somewhere. As for where he is, since he didn't want to say it, Xia Yu didn't ask anymore. Anyway, Xia Yu and Qin Bo are equivalent to doing business, Qin Bo spent a bag of dust crystals to buy Xia Yu's spiritism, and they exchanged it for the same price, and they were all happy.
So, Xia Yu smiled and said, "Uncle Qin, then I'll teach you spiritism now." ”
When Qin Bo heard this, he was overjoyed, and nodded again and again: "Okay, let's start." ”
In fact, spiritism is not a very difficult spell, and Qin Bo's strength is quite terrifying, Xia Yu just demonstrated it once, and after a while, Qin Bo learned it. This terrifying learning ability made Xia Yu quite embarrassed.
After learning the spiritistic technique, Qin Bo realized more deeply the complexity and mystery of this spell, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Qin Bo really found it hard to believe that this was a spell created by a teenager. Qin Boren is old and refined, if Xia Yu lies, he can naturally see through it at a glance.
At this moment, Uncle Qin looked at Xia Yu again, how pleasing it was to the eye. Such a high-quality jade, as long as it is carved a little, will become a great tool in the future, but unfortunately, I don't have that idle time now.
Qin Bo couldn't help but feel something, and sighed: "Alas, if I met you ten years ago, I would definitely take you as an apprentice." ”
Xia Yu heard the helplessness and sigh between Uncle Qin's words, but he didn't continue to ask deeply, because it was a vain question to ask, so he just smiled and said, "Uncle Qin has won the award." ”
"Hehe, I haven't asked yet, what are you doing in this Flying Dragon Stream alone? Although I admire your courage, this behavior cannot be called a wise move. Uncle Qin asked curiously.
"For the sake of the Yin Wind Bar, I want to forge a handy weapon, so I came here to find the Yin Wind Bar. Xia Yu replied truthfully.
"Oh, you even know how to cast the art!" Qin Bo nodded, a little surprised, he naturally knew what the Yin Wind Ingot was?
"I just understand a little, Uncle Qin, what about you, why did you come to Feilongjian? You shouldn't be from the north. Xia Yu asked casually.
Qin Bo suddenly smiled mysteriously and asked, "Xia Yu, have you ever heard of the legend of this Flying Dragon Stream?"
Xia Yu didn't understand what Uncle Qin meant, so he opened his mouth and came: "You mean, there is a legend that a divine dragon fell here?"
"Not bad. Qin Bo nodded with satisfaction, a pair of old eyes flickering.
Xia Yu seemed to suddenly understand something, and said in disbelief: "Uncle Qin, you won't say that you are here to find the corpse of that divine dragon, right?"
Qin Bo smiled slightly: "Exactly, your kid's head is really fast." ”
"No!" Xia Yu exclaimed in surprise, but then, Xia Yu's body suddenly shook, and the expression on his face gradually changed from surprise to shock, and he suddenly widened his dark eyes and looked at Qin Bo in disbelief. "Isn't that a legend, there really is a divine dragon who died here!"
The smile on Uncle Qin's face was unfathomable, he looked down at Xia Yu, and a pair of deep old eyes seemed to be bottomless.
"Who knows......"
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