Chapter 132: An Immortal Cultivator Pretending to be Heavenly Fu Mountain

What a bonus!

Qin Yan's face showed a hint of joy, and he began to count the talismans in the other party's storage bag.

It would be nice to have a foundation building rune.

He even had such a glimmer of hope in his heart.

However, after a cup of tea, he sighed.

I didn't find what I was looking for.

There really won't be pie in the sky!

Although that guy has some status in Tianfu Mountain, he is still a little too greedy to hope that he can find the foundation building spirit rune.

This matter has to be considered in the long run.

"Hey, what is this?"

After counting all the treasures, Qin Yan found two more things in the depths of the storage bag, one was a palm-sized bronze talisman.

On the front is a talisman drawn, and on the back is two dragon flying phoenix dancing seal characters, Chu Zhou.

Needless to say, it is the name of the disciple of this Heavenly Fu Mountain.

Of course, Qin Yan had never heard of it, after all, they were not from the same sect.

The bronze token in his hand is obviously a talisman representing his identity, and as for the other thing, it is a jade cylinder that is dripping green.

I don't know what is recorded in it, but according to Qin Yan's speculation, it is very likely that it is the exercise book he cultivated.

So he sank his consciousness into it.

Just by glancing at it, Qin Yan's expression became strange.

This is actually a diary.

However, everyone has their own personality, and no one can stipulate that immortal cultivators cannot keep a diary.

With a hint of curiosity, Qin Yan continued to read.

After a meal, he raised his head, from the other party's diary, he did know a lot of things, but since the other party had fallen, these messages were naturally useless.

At this time, he had rested enough, Qin Yan packed his bags and continued to hurry, he decided to go back to the Xianmen Chief Rudder first, as for how to obtain the foundation building spirit rune, he would slowly think of a way.

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"Fellow Daoists, please stay. ”

Qin Yan was in a hurry, when suddenly a clear voice came into his ears, he frowned, and naturally saw two immortal cultivators in the distance.

A man and a woman are approaching this place at a rapid pace.

Is the other party trying to disadvantage themselves?

Qin Yan was not a fledgling, so he had naturally heard that there were many monks who specialized in killing people and stealing goods in order to obtain cultivation resources.

And this place is very remote, and the terrain is unobstructed, and it is probably the favorite place for those Treasure Raiders to do business.

Thinking like this in his heart, the corners of Qin Yan's mouth showed a hint of ridicule, the two guys who came were just Qi refining level immortal cultivators, if they really had bad intentions, they didn't mind doing it for Tianxingdao.

So he stopped.

Because of his astringent aura, Qin Yan was just an immortal cultivator at the fourth level of qi refining in the eyes of the other party.

Soon the man and the woman were in front of them.

Seeing their dress, Qin Yan's expression was a little surprised, the immortal cultivators of Tianfu Mountain, this is really a bit of a coincidence, but since they are from famous and decent families, they must not do that murderous and treasure-grabbing deeds.

But having said that, he still didn't let his guard down, after all, anything in the immortal cultivation world could happen.

Of course, on the surface, he would not show the slightest outflow, and saluted the two: "The two Taoist friends asked me to stay, is there something wrong?"

"Not bad. ”

The man on the left hand side returned the salute, looking very generous, and then flicked his robe, but he cast a spell called Mirror Flower Water Moon.

The aura gathers and transforms into a mirror, and then the mirror blurs slightly, revealing the image of a person.

"I don't know if Daoyou has seen this person all the way?"

Qin Yan looked at it fixedly, and secretly sighed that it was not a coincidence that he could not write a book, it was not Chu Zhou's guy.

"I haven't seen it. ”

And so he said.

Just kidding, although they are both disciples of Tianfu Mountain, he doesn't know what the relationship between the two in front of him and Chu Zhou is, whether they are friends or enemies, and what they are looking for him for.

"Daoist friends take a look again, you really haven't seen it, if you can provide clues, this door will definitely thank you. ”

"I'm sorry, I haven't seen it. ”

Qin Yan didn't hesitate to answer at all, now that his acting skills are perfect, it is naturally impossible for the other party to find out that he is lying.

"Oh, excuse me. ”

The other party didn't see the flaw, so he stopped entanglement, bowed to Qin Yan, and left.

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"Senior brother, there are no clues from Senior Brother Chu all the way, what should I do?"

"Cold salad, keep looking, if you want to see people in life and see corpses in death, Senior Brother Chu is not an ordinary inner disciple, there is great hope to become a true inheritance, and he must not die outside in vain. ”

"Oh!"

......

The two of them had gone far before they had this conversation, but they never imagined that Qin Yan not only had divine sense, but also had the five senses of demons, and the two complemented each other, and when they performed together, the scope that could be enveloped far exceeded that of a qi refining cultivator.

Hearing the conversation between the two clearly, Qin Yan was thoughtful.

Then he slapped it on the storage bag and took out Na Chu Zhou's diary again.

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On the next journey, Qin Yan ran into the disciples of Tianfu Mountain several times, not the two just now, but the task was the same, they were all ordered by the elders in the sect to come to find that Chu Zhou.

Qin Yan's answer was still not seen, but he also deliberately knocked on the side, and learned a lot of news from the other party.

Combined with Chu Zhou's diary, a plan gradually took shape in Qin Yan's heart.

......

The sky is a little dark, and this is a barren mountain.

There is no trace of people within a radius of dozens of miles.

Qin Yan chose a hidden cave, patted it on his waist, and a white elixir came into view, and then raised his head and swallowed it.

There is no way, although the Xuanyin Imitation Technique is wonderful, it has weaknesses, and each change can only last for twelve hours, and if you perform it again, you need to rest for a whole day, or take a precious elixir.

It was the Yi Rong Dan he had just eaten.

With the help of this elixir, you don't need to rest for twelve hours before you can continue to perform this mysterious mimicry technique.

Qin Yan transformed into Chu Zhou's face, which was exactly the same in terms of figure and appearance.

In the other party's storage bag, there was a new set of clothes, take it out and change it into, so he looked like a monk from Tianfu Mountain.

Hang the other person's storage bag and the identity token around your waist.

Qin Yan looked at it himself, and his expression was very satisfied.

Rich and dangerous, he is ready to play a trick of Li Dai Taozhuang, of course, this is a temporary intention, as for the reason, needless to say, it is to build the foundation spirit rune.

No way, this thing is too rare, it's hard to say in other places, but within the scope of Luoyun Mountain, only Tianfu Mountain has it.

Moreover, the management is extremely strict, and it can be said that it is difficult for immortal cultivators of other sects to get it.

But this thing, and I am determined to get it, so what should I do to get it?

Qin Yan has never had a clue.

However, the experience just now gave him an idea, impersonation, since the disciples of other sects can't get it, then change his thinking, as a disciple of Tianfu Mountain, to plot the foundation building spirit rune.