Unconsciously, Qin Di came to Zhuolu City, which was not far from Zhuolu.

Today's Zhuolu City has been completely controlled by the Lingxiao Palace, and personnel must check their identity tokens when they enter and exit. It is precisely because of this that when Qin Di came last time, because the time was a little tight, he did not go to Zhuo Luyi.

This time it was more free, Qin Di simply studied the identity token and refined an imitation out of thin air. As a refining immortal master, it was too easy for him to refine a token that looked exactly the same on the outside. It's like imitating an ID card, the chip inside is a little difficult, and the hard shell outside is easy.

Qin Di copied several tokens in a row, Zhang San and Li Si. There were various names, and then he stepped into Zhuolu City.

The people at the gate of the city just glanced at it, and then quickly let it go, and did not take out special instruments to test it.

Qin Di wandered around Zhuolu City, sitting in the tea shop and listening to people's gossip.

"Hey, have you heard? Xiangang Sect is finally over!"

"Not so fast! That old guy Zhang Hattie hasn't closed his eyes, and Ling Xiaodian is embarrassed to kill him, so this matter has been dragging on! It's been dragging on for hundreds of years!"

"This time, it won't take many days! I don't think the surname Zhang will live for more than three or five months, and I'm going to confess!"

"How do you know?"

"What's this? I can smell the smell of my body from afar......

Qin Di listened for a while and walked out of the tea shop.

In the northwest corner of Zhuolu City, there is a Taoist temple, which is said to be only a corner of the Tiangang Sect in the past.

Thousands of years ago, Tiangang Sect was still an independent sect, it is said that there were many immortals in history, but now it has completely declined, leaving only an elderly immortal who has fallen into the five decays of heaven and man, and his skills have been exhausted, but he has not died.

The old man sat on the steps of the gate, with a faint sneer on his face, his eyes seemed to be blank, and occasionally he could emit a cold light, quietly watching the people coming and going.

Qin Di came to the gate of the Taoist temple and saw the dilapidated gatehouse and the old man who was about to die, so he stopped.

The old man turned a blind eye to his arrival, and was still lazily basking in the sun.

Qin Di looked at it for a moment, then walked over, sat down on the steps on the other side, and asked, "Old man, since the sect has fallen, why are you still staying here?"

The old man said lightly: "I want to see the Taoist temple being demolished with my own eyes and witness the ugly faces of these people." ”

Qin Di took out a jar of rice wine, opened it and handed it over, and asked, "There is no one in the sect anymore?"

The old man was not polite, he took a sip of the wine jar with both hands, squinted his eyes and replied: "The dead are dead, the scattered are scattered, and I am the only one left to stay here." But it won't last long. ”

Qin Di said: "Old man, can you tell me about the history of the Xiangang Sect? Tell me about Zhuolu City? Anything, I'm idle and bored, and I want to talk to someone." ”

The old man opened his eyes, looked him up and down, and then narrowed them again, as if lost in thought.

After a while, he slowly spoke: "Our Immortal Gang Sect has a long history, and it has been standing in the spirit realm for millions of years, and there are thousands of heavenly immortals who have soared to the immortal realm alone. ”

Qin Di asked, "What about those Heavenly Immortals, why don't you come back to protect the sect?"

The old man shook his head and said, "Immortal cultivators, what they pay attention to is that they are too forgetful! Where do you remember your home when you go out?"

Qin Di was silent, paused for a moment, and asked, "Why is your sect called Xiangang Sect?"

The old man replied, "Because in the past, we had a set of immortal weapons that stepped on the bucket. ”

"Why did you say before?"

"Now it's gone, it's been blatantly robbed!"

"Who robbed it?"

"Hmph, do you need to talk about it?"

Qin Di frowned slightly, and said, "It's just a set of immortal weapons, and it can be refined if you lose it." ”

The old man shook his head lightly: "Where can it be so easy? If there is still an immortal weapon, how can I fall into the five decays of heaven and man?"

Hearing him say this, Qin Di became interested and asked, "I only heard that Bugang Tampling is a ritual to summon gods, but I haven't heard that it is also an immortal weapon. Can you tell me, old man, what exactly does it look like?

The old man took a deep breath and said: "This kind of immortal weapon is as big as a house, there is a circle of steps outside, the monk circles around the house, and every step under his feet can step on the mechanism, just like stepping on a water wheel, after stepping on it for three hours, it can separate the immortal qi and the spiritual energy, and the immortal qi gathered in the house is relatively pure." With immortal qi, you can quickly cultivate, and your realm continues to improve, how can there be five decays of heaven and man?"

Qin Di was a little surprised when he heard this, he didn't expect there to be such a magical thing.

"Old man, what is the difference between immortal qi and aura? I breathe immortal aura every day on weekdays, how can I not tell the difference?"

The old man replied, "Immortal energy is half lighter than spiritual energy. Just like water, there is light water and heavy water. In the mortal world, there is only aura and ordinary air, while in our spirit world, there are both immortal qi and aura, so it is called 'immortal aura'. Immortal aura can be combined to form a stable structure, and there is no difference when breathing, and only when entering the body and refining can immortal qi and aura be separated. ”

Qin Di asked, "Then why do some people say that there are only immortal qi and no aura in the immortal world, so mortals will die if they go up?"

"That's because immortal qi and aura are different substances after all (just like hydrogen and helium), and if the monk has not cultivated to that point, his body functions have not yet been turned on, and he will not be able to adapt to pure immortal qi. Just like a child who has no teeth at the beginning and can only drink breast milk, after half a year, he can gradually add some rice cereal and egg custard, and when he grows up, he can eat the food on the table. We immortals are like babies who have just been born for half a year, and we can't eat big fish and meat. ”

Qin Di understood, so he said: "Old man, can you draw that kind of immortal weapon that is stepping on the bucket, it's really not a secret, I'm still an immortal weapon, maybe I can help you refine it." ”

The old man listened to his words, and he was still a little unbelieving at first, but after thinking about it, the Xiangang Sect was destroyed, and the immortal weapons were gone, so what else was there to hide?

So he sat up and said, "Now that I have lost my immortal spiritual power, I have no way to burn the jade slip, so I can only draw with paper and pen." Go get pen and paper!"

Qin Di didn't go to look for a pen and paper, but he took out a small jade bottle and said, "There is an elixir in this, if you eat it, you can live for at least three thousand more years, and you can temporarily restore the immortal spiritual power, and it will be easy to burn the jade slip." It is difficult to draw a three-dimensional structure on paper. ”

The old man was taken aback, immediately stretched out his hand, took the jade bottle with a trembling hand, and couldn't help but glance at Qin Di more, and said: "Little brother, I have cultivated the Heavenly Eye, and I still have a good eye for people, although you have changed your appearance, there is a white light above your head, which means that you have a good heart and are a righteous monk." I'm a dying man, so you're welcome! Thank you, little brother, for giving Dan!"

The old man is still very knowledgeable, and he knows that there are not many elixirs that can make people live for 3,000 years.

Qin Di took out the elixir, and he didn't care very much, because it was something he helped the Immortal Array Master Palace Technique of the Blue Emperor Palace to refine. The Qingdi Palace has a large number of immortal mountain blessed land, and has accumulated thousands of years of immortal grass. Qin Di used the immortal grass provided by Gongshu to refine a lot of elixirs, and only thirty percent of them were handed over to Gongshu, and the remaining seventy percent were kept by him.

The old man shuddered and opened the jade bottle and swallowed the elixir in one gulp.

Then he sat quietly for a cup of tea, and when he opened his eyes again, the whole person became different.

The dead air that had shrouded his face was gone, although his face was still old, but it added a little vitality, he raised his sleeve and sniffed it, and immediately frowned: "Hmm, why is it so stinky? Come with me, little brother, and we'll go in and talk. ”