Why should the mountain gate of the Xingtian Sect be placed in the realm of other worlds? For the sake of development, the Dongwu Desolate Realm is too small for the two major forces.

That's right, it's the practice of the Three Lives Path.

After a cursory flip through it, Tan Weiran recognized a rough idea.

Everyone suddenly stared at each other, obviously a little confused, is it really the practice of the Three Lives Dao? Why is it written in a booklet. Could it be that Sanshengdao is a good person who came to spread the cause of martial arts, otherwise how can this booklet be explained.

It is strictly forbidden to leak the skills of the sect, which is one of the consistent rules of the major sects. If it is more severe, there will be countless punishments, large and small. Even if it is a little more relaxed, there will definitely be exercises and skills that are absolutely not allowed and absolutely forbidden to be leaked.

Seeing everyone's surprised appearance, Tan Weiran suddenly smiled: "The last time we met, I asked Ming Likong to ask for some of the exercises and skills of Huangquan Dao...... Unexpectedly, what he sent me was actually Sanshengdao. ”

Is it a threat, is it a matter of grasping the handle of Minglikong? Otherwise, why should we "demand"?

Tang Xinyun and others were all keenly aware of the keywords in the words, and fell into a slump again. Tan Weiran could guess what they were thinking, and Ha Luha smiled, "You guys think badly, it's not to coerce, it's to exchange." ”

Exchange?Mingkong raised his eyebrows, and Tan Weiran hurriedly shook his hand: "Ancestor, it's not an exchange with this sect, it's a private agreement between me and Minglikong." After a pause, Tan Weiran smiled and said: "Speaking of which, we really have to thank Ming Likong, if it weren't for him, we might not be able to live until now......"

A few years ago, before the collapse of the Xingtian Sect, Ming Likong quietly contacted and talked about it privately, shaking out the fact that the Great Bright Sword was an "Eternal Martial Domain". Of course. That was one of Ming Likong's strategies, and it was undeniable that it was not his fault to shake this matter, Xingtian Sect would never have thought that the Great Bright Sword was the "Eternal Martial Domain", and he didn't know what the "Eternal Martial Domain" was at all.

It's about the Eternal Martial Domain, and these things haven't been talked about yet. Only Mingkong is an understanding person, nodding his head on the side. Sure enough, if it weren't for that, it was estimated that none of the people up and down the Xingtian Sect would really be able to escape that heaven and earth net.

Tan Weiran shrugged and smiled: "I have been in contact with Ming Likong a few times, and I have a tacit understanding of 'you help me and I will help you'." Otherwise, why do you think I asked Huang Quandao last time for Minglikong to participate in the negotiations. ”

The so-called "you help me, I help you", Ming Likong is obviously tempting to take advantage of it, and by the way, pull the relationship. It's not that he wants to manage people's favors, but he needs to participate in a series of things in the Great Bright Sword. In order to reflect their abilities and talents, improve their status in Huangquan Dao, and try to get more attention.

It's just that Mingli Kong is a smart person. I would rather give up some of my interests than reach a tacit understanding before the peace talks come to an end. After all, negotiation is a matter for both parties, and the Great Bright Sword is in the hands of Tan Weiran, so it naturally has weight......

Ming Likong personally participated in the negotiation of this deal again this time. It was inevitable that he would be taken more seriously when he returned.

Tang Xinyun and the others were dumbfounded, looking at each other again and again. Let out a sigh that the old man is too bad. Mingkong on the side thought for a while and affirmed: "Very good, this tacit understanding may be good for us, if you are in the mood, you might as well keep it." ”

This tacit understanding was clearly successful, and everyone took what they wanted. Complement each other's needs. Once this is over, no one can say whether it will be useful in the future.

Obviously, Ming Likong is a shrewd and capable person, how can he give the handle to others. He is only willing to give some rough exercises and skills of the Three Lives Dao.

After looking at it for a while, he found that the few exercises and skills recorded above were obviously very rough and ordinary. Frankly speaking, it is estimated that the sect with a little strength in the Nine Shadows Heaven probably doesn't have many people cultivating it.

It's just the kind of cultivation for outer disciples, either it's a congenitally deficient superficial effort, or it's an abridged version that won't come out if it doesn't make it up.

Don't look at the brooms of various factions trying their best to cherish themselves, shouting and killing at every turn. In fact, this kind of superficial exercise skills will be more or less spread by various schools and factions, some are passive, and some are simply deliberately passed on.

The more people who practiced, the lower influence of the sect went up.

Mingkong looked down on these superficial exercises and skills and thought they were worthless. Tan Weiran knew that these were exactly what he needed, he needed more different exercises, and he didn't care what sect's cheats were, how profound and shallow they were.

The exercises and techniques from the Nine Shadows Heaven, no matter how shallow they are, will bring different angles and feelings.

............

The Great Bright Sword was handed down by the ancestor, and it was sold in exchange for a huge amount of resources, and whether this transaction was worth it or not was purely a matter of opinion.

Regardless of whether it is worth it or not, from Xu Cunzhen to Wang Tie, there is no accusation, nor does he show any other emotions, and he is reluctant to mention this matter more, for fear of adding even the slightest pressure to Tan Weiran.

After all, it was handed down by the ancestor of Xingtian Sect, and once he lost it, he would be accidentally left with the name of "sinner of the sect".

What everyone didn't know was that this matter would never bring a little psychological pressure to Tan Weiran, so that he would not become like Song Shenxing. He couldn't know more that the loss of ancestral treasures and tokens was nothing, those were all external objects, and if they could be lost, they could be regained.

Only Taoism, only the same door, is the most important.

Moreover, it is difficult to say whether the transaction will be fulfilled or not.

The worst result is that after five to eight years, the Great Bright Sword will be traded to Huangquan Dao. Once it falls into the hands of Huangquan Dao, eighty percent will be taken to the Nine Heavens, and it will be almost impossible to take it back in the future. Tan Weiran's repeated tactics of delaying the army are precisely for this reason.

Of course, no matter what Huangquan Dao wants the Great Bright Sword to do, in his mind, the Huangquan Heavenly Son Sword is definitely the first.

There are other ways to do this...... Although there are countless strong enemies, it is not so easy to get the Great Bright Sword from his hands.

Many plans are not talked about, but wait for the fermentation of time and opportunity in their hearts, and wait until a certain day, those plans may suddenly wait for an important opportunity to be activated and successful.

"Green, green......"

The shouts floated over the snow, and after a while, I saw Lu'er trotting back from the woods with a long white breath, and he didn't know what he was holding in his palm, and said excitedly: "Young master, young master, look, it's so beautiful." ”

Just like the palm of the white jade is scattered with a faint blood color, a small blue flower is stubbornly blooming, exuding a wisp of fragrance, which is extremely refreshing in the cold air. It's that the palms are dirty and full of mud, and obviously, this little blue flower was dug up by the green along with the soil.

"I thought you were going to say, 'It's delicious.'" Tan Weiran laughed leisurely, remembering that when she was a child, Lu'er always ran around the mountains like a wild girl who couldn't get enough to eat, and somehow she could always get food: "It turns out that my Lu'er loves beautiful big girls." ”

The green girl's pretty face, which had become a slim girl, suddenly turned red, obviously remembering the past, the red face squeezed out a grimace again, stuck out her tongue and ran away with a smoke, mixed with laughter: "The young master is very beautiful." ”

Tan Weiran jumped up and became angry: "Nonsense, young master, I am heroic, not pretty, definitely not." ”

"It's just, it's angry with you. Lu'er suddenly came out and made a grimace, grinned and ran away.

"Sure enough, I can't change my nature, I'm just a wild girl...... "Infected by Lu'er's cheerfulness, even if everything is dormant in winter, Tan Weiran's heart is still full of happiness, compared to the restrained Lu'er, he just likes Lu'er's energetic wild girl's appearance.

Lying on the chair leisurely, slowly warming the wine with the red stove, and then pouring himself a cup of steaming wine syrup, indulging the wine syrup in his stomach, and spitting out a mouthful of turbidity comfortably, it seems that the fatigue of these days and all these years has been exuded in one breath.

Today's cold wind is not strong, standing on the white peak, there is just a kind of pride overlooking the world. I don't know if it's the cold wind, or the strength of the wine syrup, which makes Tan Weiran's face burn a touch of crimson, and his heart moves to release the little slave in the wooden hole.

Gently rubbing the little slave gradually took shape, and gradually took on the form of the blue body, and between the sleeves of the talk, the spirit stones fell out of the storage belt, piled up like a hill: "Little slave, you are blessed with a big stomach." ”

The little slave seemed to sense his emotions, and leaned over and rubbed it affectionately, swallowing the spirit stone lightly. The way the little slave absorbed it was to wrap the spirit stone with his body, and then he drained it all at once, and his hands trembled when he saw it.

The spirit slave is an innate spirit body, and it absorbs the spiritual energy countless times faster than the monk. Tan Weiran is very clear about this, and he also understands that he must pay attention to the speed of absorption, otherwise he will really "eat up". Innate spirits are not like humans, just wait for digestion after eating, and if the innate spirits eat and support, there will be big problems.

"It's the same as a bottomless pit!" Tan Weiran's face turned green, and he had the feeling of working hard for eight hundred years and becoming a poor ghost overnight.

Anyone who sees the scene of the spirit slave absorbing the spirit stone will have a feeling of pain and being sucked blood. Anyone who raises a spirit slave will understand what it is like to become a poor ghost, and no matter how bold he is, he will degenerate into a poor ghost.

Feeding the little slave these days, Tan Weiran tasted the crazy shrinkage of his property every day, it was so thrilling that he couldn't help but wonder: "If I continue to cultivate like this, I won't die poor first?"

The spirit slave is very strong, and the spirit slave is very expensive and laborious and resource-intensive, these are recognized.

In the impression that there will be another spirit slave born in the past few years, Tan Weiran has no chance to take advantage of it when he thinks about it, but now he has to be cautious.

Cultivating a spirit slave is so difficult and resource-intensive. If there's another one, it's worth it!

At this time, an almost instinctive feeling came from the little slave, which gradually became stronger.

Tan Weiran was slightly stunned, and fell into an ecstatic mood: "Great, the little slave is finally going to break through!"

Concentrating and calming down, Tan Weiran did not hesitate to mobilize a drop of essence blood from the Jin Mansion, slowly soaked it out from his fingers, and then punched this drop of essence blood into the little slave's glowing mouth. (To be continued......)