Chapter 3: The Mixed Yuan Sutra
"The full exploration of the valley has to be postponed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" said the black-robed old man.
"Why? There are only a few of us here now, what if some other monk finds out about it in the future?
The black-robed old man snorted coldly and said, "The pills on my body are almost exhausted, if you are confident that you can explore to the end on your own, then it doesn't hurt, I will first refine some pills to heal injuries and restore mana, please do it." ”
"So that's the case, that's it, Geng Daoyou is in charge of alchemy, and a few of us are responsible for finding some spiritual objects in the canyon as Geng Daoyou's alchemy materials, and then act together after the preparations are sufficient. Geng Daoyou, what do you think?" the bearded man slapped his thigh and said excitedly.
The black-robed old man hesitated for a while, and under the gaze of the bearded, blood dwarf, and young woman in the green dress, he nodded and said, "That's fine, then it's decided." ”
"I'll dig a cave at the mouth of the valley first, and you can do your own thing, and if you find a spiritual thing, you can send it to me. After speaking, the black-robed old man flew into the mist of the valley.
Lu Xiaotian woke up in a daze and found that he was actually held in his mouth by a giant bear, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't even dare to breathe. If you startle a black bear, I'm afraid that the black bear will be able to bite itself in two as long as its teeth are closed.
The black bear followed the black-robed old man into the canyon, about three hundred zhang, the fog around him became thicker and thicker, Lu Xiaotian could only see things within dozens of zhang at a glance, and further away it was already a white patch, unable to see.
The black-robed old man stopped in a relatively flat place, waved his big sleeves, and at the same time said "Rise!"
A small pale golden sword shot out from its sleeve, growing from two inches long to a few feet in size.
At this time, Lu Xiaotian was shocked by the scene in front of him, and he had completely forgotten to be afraid. Shocked to watch, the golden sword shot towards the opposite mountain wall. It's like slicing tofu, slicing on top of an otherwise hard rock.
Rushing....... A large number of rocks fell from the mountain wall to the ground.
"Geng Laowei's flying sword is really powerful, and it is so easy to carve a hole between the mountains. The young woman in the green dress then entered the canyon, and when she saw the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but whisper with a slight change in her face.
"It's just sharper, it can't be pierced on people, it's useless after all. There was something sour in the blood dwarf's tone.
The black bear roared, put Lu Xiaotian on the ground, strode forward, cut away the rubble scattered on the ground, and helped the black-robed old man open up the cave.
Lu Xiaotian's buttocks hurt when he fell to the ground, but he didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of upsetting the black-robed old man who was wielding the flying sword. This is the means that only the legendary immortals have, and he actually encountered it, when he used to do miscellaneous labor, he passed by the Thunder Daomen schoolyard, and those powerful martial artists could avoid a boulder with a knife, but after repeating it several times, the internal force was exhausted, and there was no way to continue. However, the black-robed old man in front of him used a flying sword, and with a single move, he was able to open up a huge cave from among the mountains. Such a bizarre encounter was actually encountered by himself.
In fact, opening up the cave mansion was not as easy as Lu Xiaotian imagined, and the black-robed old man in the middle had a drop of sweat on his face, and he also sat down and rested once. But even so, the power of the black-robed old man was beyond Lu Xiaotian's imagination.
The practice room, the Dan room, the spirit beast room, the secret room, the rest room, it's almost. The black-robed old man muttered in his mouth, raised his hand and made a move, and the golden flying sword became smaller and disappeared into the wide sleeve.
"Come with me. ”
The black-robed old man glanced at Lu Xiaotian and said in a tone that could not be objected to, Lu Xiaotian had no doubt that once he said nothing, he would definitely be swallowed by the big black bear, and the majesty of the immortal made him unable to resist anything. I just feel that the attitude of the old man in the black robe seems to be very cold, and some people don't get close.
"What's your name?" the black-robed old man asked hoarsely after bringing him into the cave.
"My name is Lu Xiaotian. ”
"Well, in the future, you will follow me to learn the art of cultivating immortals, and you will do whatever you want, don't ask too much, otherwise, I will throw you out and let that black bear eat you bite by bite. ”
"I, can I learn the art of cultivating immortals?" Lu Xiaotian is a young man after all, and when he heard the words of the old man in the black robe, he was immediately surprised, but when he saw the cold eyes of the old man in the black robe, his heart trembled, and he suddenly remembered what the old man in the black robe said just now Don't ask more, he quickly nodded and said, "Yes, yes." ”
Seeing that Lu Xiaotian's reaction was not bad, the old man in the black robe nodded slightly, a doll of such an age can still speak under his scrutiny, this mentality is already good. It's just that he is so young, and he has to deal with a lot of chores later, and he can't do it without any strength, not to mention a boy, even if he is a strong ordinary man, he will also be exhausted.
The black-robed old man flipped through the storage bag, there were several exercises in it, and he frowned, the boy's qualifications in front of him were really too poor, miscellaneous spirit roots, the potential of each spirit root did not exceed twenty, no matter which department of exercises he cultivated, I am afraid that the speed would be very slow.
After pondering for a while, the black-robed old man took out a copy of the "Mixed Yuan Sutra", which was still snatched from the bags of the disciples of the Lingxiao Palace, and there were no requirements for which line of spiritual roots. You can only cultivate to the middle stage of the gas. He has now reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period, although the "Mixed Yuan Sutra" is from Lingxiao Palace, but for him, it is completely a chicken rib, just cheap for the little baby in front of him.
"This is an exercise for you, you are so good that you will receive it, and from tomorrow, you will start to cultivate. ”
"Yes, yes!" Lu Xiaotian originally wanted to say thank you, but as soon as he touched his eyes, he swallowed the thank you in his throat, it seemed that the other party didn't want to accept him as a disciple.
The black-robed old man opened up a very small stone room for Lu Xiaotian, only gave Lu Xiaotian a beast skin spread on the ground, and a few ordinary living utensils, so he sent Lu Xiaotian to the stone room, and sat cross-legged.
Lu Xiaotian, who came to the narrow stone room, couldn't help but look excited, and held the "Mixed Yuan Sutra" on his chest as a treasure. In Lei Daomen, he could only do a lowly handyman, chopping wood, feeding horses, cleaning, boiling water and other chores every day.
And now, although this black-robed old man is not very easy to get along with, he can practice the spells that only immortals can meet. In the future, he can also be like the old man in the black robe, wielding a flying sword, opening mountains and splitting rocks as if he were idle. Even if in the stone room, there was only an unknown spotted animal skin spread on the ground as a bed, Lu Xiaotian was satisfied.