After Xiao Chuan reached the rotation period, because he had no follow-up exercises for the Xuan-level exercises, he had to stop cultivating, and it was not until these days that he began to refine the mud pills given by the Book of the Earth, and his cultivation that had not changed for a long time began to rise again.

Therefore, as soon as he heard that the aura of this treasure refining method could be combined with any exercise, Xiao Chuan's eyes lit up, and his mind flew away, and he didn't hear a word of the words behind the book on the ground.

When Xiao Chuan came back to his senses, he just saw that the shriveled old man from the ground was looking at him with extremely expectant eyes, which made Xiao Chuan's heart flow a warm current: "This senior is not good-looking, and he usually behaves strangely, sloppy and obscene, and stinks to save face, but he is very good to me, and he takes care of him in every way, I can't repay him, and I must not live up to his heart!"

Thinking of this, Xiao Chuan directly took the jade slip tube and put it in his arms, and respectfully saluted Ruixiang Dishu: "Thank you seniors for the reward!"

Dishu's head "buzzed" all of a sudden, completely blindfolded.

In his impression, the child Xiaochuan is very humble and simple, so he came up with such a method, he thought that this Xiaochuan would return his mud pills, at least he would not be able to resist the temptation to offer an exchange, but he did not expect that this child was completely pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he was actually a tough opponent that he had never seen in his life.

Seeing Di Shu looking at him blankly, Xiao Chuan didn't know what to do, and asked tentatively: "Senior Di Shu, do you have any other rewards?" Xiao Chuan really deserves it!"

This book woke up like a dream, and secretly shouted: "It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous, why am I still thinking of some other treasures just now to catch this child's appetite! That's not going back! This kid eats people and doesn't spit out bones! I'd better admit it!"

The old man was not hypocritical, and hugged Xiaochuan with a fist: "Xiaodao is clever, the old man is ashamed of himself, I really admire it, the green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, don't pass by!"

After seeing that this book was full of nonsense, he left like a burning buttocks, and the second monk Xiaochuan was puzzled, and shook his head helplessly, he could only say that everything that happened in this day was too magical.

Xiao Chuan wanted to figure out the changes and comprehension of the little pig spirit beast after it changed, but he couldn't figure it out for a while, so he had to slowly explore while practicing the method of treasure refining.

At this time, there were already many Yuan Infant Stage Great Cultivators gathered outside Tianqiao Pavilion, and they all hid their breath and eyed Tianqiao Pavilion.

On this day, a gust of yin wind struck, and a dark cloud floated above Tianqiao Pavilion, completely enveloping the mountain peak where Tianqiao Pavilion was located, and the coercion brought by the dark cloud cover actually shook the entire mountain peak continuously, and the wailing sound that continued to be transmitted from the dark clouds stirred the cultivators in Tianqiao Pavilion uneasy.

"Pavilion Master, it's the Ten Thousand Ghosts Lingyun Great Array of Evil Ghost Mountain,"

In the Tianqiao Pavilion, a Yuanying Great Monk in the Tianqiao Pavilion frowned slightly, and said softly to Pan Jian'an.

"Well, there's finally someone who can't hold his breath!" Pan Jian'an stood up and looked at the sky from afar, his eyes flashing with a little light, and he seemed to be looking forward to such a start.

"Shall we meet it, then?"

"No need, the other party is just a temptation, the senior of the Ten Thousand Saints can just restrain the other party, just ask his old man to show his strength a little, and someone will help deal with other things!"

Above the Tianqiao Pavilion, under the rolling dark clouds.

A short and fat monk in a robe, with a shiny face and a fat body, holding a purple gold bowl aloft is the only Buddhist magic weapon among the eighteen best magic weapons of Tianqiao Pavilion, and the sixth-ranked Xuan-level magic weapon Wansheng Purple Gold Bowl.

"Amitabha, why are you donors here? Why don't you come down and speak?"

"Hehe" A cold laugh came from the noon clouds, "Wan Sheng'er, you don't have to pretend to be confused, go back and tell your pavilion master, hand over the mountains and rivers, and you can be safe, otherwise my evil ghost mountain will set foot in the Tianqiao Pavilion in seconds!"

"Amitabha, I don't know which great monk of the Evil Ghost Mountain is here, and he dares to speak so wildly, why don't you show up to fight!" "This Ten Thousand Saints Purple Gold Bowl is the treasure of Buddhism, with the effect of innate suppression, I don't know how many arrogant ghosts and demons have been killed, and I hate all kinds of ghosts, so naturally I will not pretend to be colored.

The ghost cultivators in this Ten Thousand Ghosts Lingyun Great Array seemed to be very jealous of this Ten Thousand Saints Purple Gold Bowl, and they didn't dare to show up easily, and after sneering a few times, thousands of hideous ghosts suddenly rushed out of the layers of dark clouds, one by one, they opened their teeth and danced their claws, and they pounced on the Great Monk of All Saints.

Ten Thousand Saints Tiger widened his eyes and reprimanded angrily: "The Charm and the Devil also dare to make a move with the Buddha!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and raised the golden bowl in his hand, shouting "break!" The glow of the word "swastika" shot out of the bowl, and the ghosts kept twisting their bodies and screaming miserably everywhere in the glow, and finally the sound of "snorting" turned into wisps of green smoke.

Although this glow is sharp, but the number of ghosts is really amazing, like a moth to a fire, desperate to the saints, although it has been killed countless times, the successors are also innumerable, and gradually the word "swastika Xiaguang is completely covered by ghosts, and it has become a stalemate for a while.

The ghost cultivator in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Lingyun Great Array saw that there was an opportunity, and finally emerged from the rolling dark clouds, this great monk except for wearing a hideous gold mask on his face, he couldn't see the true face, there was no trace of flesh and blood on his body, and a bright silver inlaid armor was just a jagged white bone.

After the White Bone Great Monk appeared, he took out a white bone bow from his back, this bow is called Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Souls, each arrow has the power of ten thousand ghosts, which is the natal magic weapon of the White Bone Great Monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

The Great Monk of the White Bone stretched out his hand to turn into a claw covering the sky, ripped off a piece from the rolling dark clouds above his head, condensed it into a sharp arrow of white bones, pulled the bowstring and aimed at the Great Monk of All Saints.

Wan Sheng had already noticed this, opened his mouth and recited the six-character mantra of Buddhism, and the word "Om Ma Na Mi Yin" was beady, and the Buddha's light appeared, rotating around Wan Sheng, forming a barrier and protecting the whole body.

The white bone arrow hit the six-character mantra with a "click", but unfortunately it broke before it could be done, and it also turned into green smoke.

Halloween smiled and said, "The pearl of rice grains also shines!"

The killing rose, Wan Sheng shouted "disease", and the six-character mantra swept away like a decree towards the white bone monk, and the golden light shone everywhere he passed, and the ghosts turned into ashes and smoke.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Great Monk of the White Bone hurriedly dodged into the layers of dark clouds behind him.

It is said that it is too late, but it is fast, and in an instant, the six-character mantra has already flown under the dark clouds, and it has also been drilled into the dark clouds.

A moment later, a loud noise suddenly came from the dark clouds, and a little golden light penetrated the obscurations of the dark clouds, shining down, and turning countless ghosts into green smoke.

"Hahaha, even if you run fast, the next time the Buddha sees you again, he will definitely surpass your rebirth bliss!"

This white bone great cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant was not an enemy under the hands of this Xuan-level magic weapon Yuan Shen, and I really didn't know how majestic this Ten Thousand Saints Purple Gold Bowl was in the hands of the cultivator back then.