It's a pity that I can't do it, so do you want to make him the same as myself, a person who is not a ghost or a ghost? The woman remembered a ballad she had heard when she was a man, so she sang it to the night breeze:

Pursue a hundred years

Just rub shoulders in this life

Generations waited

In the end, they were silent

......

The singing voice is grudging, but it can't move the petrified monk at all.

The woman knew this, and when she first sounded, her figure was slowly retreating like a light feather in the air, and she gradually moved away, and then sang:

Overlooking the double delphinium through the window,

Frolicking without taboo and noisy eaves

You don't see the volley, looking for double scissors

Don't wait

How can you complain about it?

Only the sour wind crept into the eyes

Unable to ask the sky

......

With such words and such a singing voice, Liu San'er is reckless, and he knows that the woman who looks like a ghost cultivator must have met his old acquaintance once, or even a few times.

The woman is a non-human cultivator, and she has such an intersection with the monk, which is just right for herself. Thinking of this, Liu San'er felt very happy in his heart, and his mood was immediately unstable, and the spiritual pressure around his body fluctuated slightly for a while.

"Huh!" the monk didn't move, but his hand quickly reached for the storage bag.

It's broken! It must have been discovered by a monk!

Even so, if it is better to show up generously, a carp fights and makes the boss move. He took a few more steps with exaggerated steps. Liu San'er also planned to take advantage of the recent great improvement in his body to jump on the five-needle pine branch to talk to the monk, but after looking at the thickness of the branch, he still dispelled his thoughts, walked not far under the tree where the monk was, looked up and said with a smile: "Empty Daoist, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

The monk heard this, but he didn't say a word, and his body didn't move.

Seeing this, Liu San'er was not annoyed, after all, what he had just experienced was too weird, and it would not be the same as nothing if it happened to anyone, so he had an idea and said, "You don't know yet, there is something wrong with the fan!"

Click!

Branches break.

The monk's human-like figure suddenly lost his demeanor, bouncing in the forest several times like a monkey, and reluctantly landed in front of Liu San'er, and said with a smile: "Daoyou won't be joking, right?

After that, there was a huge spiritual pressure coming.

I'm rubbing, it's going to get hands-on!

Liu San'er inserted his hands into the storage bag on his waist, folding the fan in his left hand, the wooden sword in his right hand, and mobilizing all the mana around his body, although he knew that the odds of victory were not great, he was not afraid at all. At least you can't be overwhelmed by the monk in terms of momentum, otherwise you will really lose.

Although the other party's cultivation is now at the eighth level of Qi cultivation, but the distance is less than fifteen steps, Liu San'er does not believe that a sword strike will not yield the slightest, let alone believe that the monk will take the risk of attacking himself because of a joke.

Is the soul contract a joke?

Presumably, the monk knew better than himself the terrible binding force of the contract.

Hum!

Pretending, who wouldn't?

Liu San'er looked at the monk with a serious face, and she didn't panic at all. He wants to concentrate on the Buddhist sect with the monk Bibi Naraush to see who speaks first. After the monk saw the folding fan, his eyes flashed, and he must have made some trade-offs in his heart.

Hehe, with the contract in front, will I be afraid that you will be the first to strike?

There were more and more smiles on the monk's face, and after all, he was defeated, and first found out that Zhang Liu San'er could only make the Separation Talisman that he could make by cultivating the Yin Fu Sutra to the late stage of Qi practice, and ignited it with mana, giving birth to a thin layer of aura shield, surrounding the two of them, preventing someone from probing, and after making sure that it was correct, he announced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! It's only been a long time, and the joke of the Taoist friend is so big! And murderous, could it be that the poor monk is not pleasing to the eye, and he wants to break the contract and make a move?"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Liu San'er smiled and moved his hands, temporarily lifting the lock on the monk's qi. The fourth layer of Qi training is against the eighth layer of Qi training, and the odds of winning are really not great, even if he is convinced that the Nameless Sword Spectrum will be difficult to miss within fifteen steps, the letter still feels that something is wrong.

The reason for this can only be that he made a contract with the monk. There is a soul contract, and I know from the bottom of my heart that the monk does not dare to make a move on him, so how dare he take the lead in doing things!

Nameless Sword Spectrum Evil Sect, Liu San'er said in his heart. In this sword spectrum, the influence of confidence on success or failure is huge!

Seeing that the other party did not put away the sword, but the murderous aura decreased slightly, the danger in the sea of knowledge felt much weaker. The monk regretted that he led the other party into the cave at the beginning, and even more regretted that he had read too many books, heard too much, and had too many calculations, so he did not dare to try the swordsmanship on the cave wall in person, but cheapened the other party.

Is a sword technique that can make a fourth-layer Qi cultivator threaten the eighth-layer Qi cultivation to be too rebellious? The side effects are really as terrifying as the rumors?

Forget it, it's useless to think too much!

I thought that with the advantage of spiritual pressure after advancement, I might be able to force the other party to hand over the folding fan in one fell swoop, but now it seems that the plan is going to be stillborn. The monk was naturally not reconciled, and then he had another plan, and his body was reined in, and he said with a smile: "The poor monk wanted to come out to see an old acquaintance with no one late at night, but unexpectedly, the Taoist friend was already hiding on the side, and he saw the joke. ”

"Hey, hey... That woman is a ghost cultivator, right?" Liu San'er was unmoved by the monk's change of topic, and said tentatively with a smile.

The monk's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't pay attention to Liu San'er's words, and said: "Amitabha, the Buddhists are compassionate, and the poor monks are just people!"

"But she's not human! Even if it's not a ghost cultivator, it's a corpse cultivator. Liu San'er said with a smile.

The monk frowned slightly: "She has a shallow relationship with me, and she met in Pingshui, but she just wanted to ask for help." ”

"Befriending ghost cultivators and corpse cultivators is a taboo for cultivators in the Nine Continents, anyone who encounters such a cultivator will be rewarded for reporting, and the reward for capturing both sides will be doubled!" Liu San'er shook his head and recited Duan Yunhai Palace rules. Don't talk about the donor and Taoist friends, but call the woman "she", this monk must have a lot to do with the woman, and it is just right to knock on the bamboo pole.

The monk's expression really changed, and he no longer called himself a poor monk, nor did he declare the Buddha's name, and said uneasily: "I met a Taoist friend, and I am not a friend or an enemy, right?

"Hey, hey... I'm not ruthless, it's reality that is ruthless. Liu San'er held the sword in one hand and did not move, but took back the folding fan, twisted his fingers exaggeratedly, and said with great meaning: "This Taihaofang has high prices and large expenses. Although I am a member of the sect and have a bit of wealth, I eat a lot and I don't like to control myself, and I have been really tight on money lately, can you lend me some flowers first?"

"Borrowing the spirit stone, you actually came to me?" The monk looked angry: "Don't you know that the monks are generally poor?"

"Haha... Is Daoyou a monk? Is it an ordinary monk?" Liu San'er laughed.

"You..." the monk's face flushed, he took a deep breath, and said, "That's it, you say a number, don't go too far"

Liu San'er still knows something about the monk's net worth, but he hasn't seen him for so long, who knows if there will be any windfall, so he smiled and compared five fingers.

"Five hundred?" the monk asked tentatively.

Liu San'er smiled and didn't answer, in fact, he had already acquiesced in his heart, and the monk was just this little bit of oil and water, thinking that if he was angry, he would see that it was good to accept it.

The monk was furious: "Damn, you want five thousand? Okay, I agreed!"

What the?

After hearing this, Liu San'er's face remained unchanged, but he was shocked in his heart. When did the monk become so rich, he just hated to say that it was 50,000 yuan, nodded with regret in his heart, and praised: "Daoyou is refreshing!"

"In this case, I will make it clear first. I only have a piece of third-order middle grade, if you can't find it, I'll give it to you later, and I will never break my word. The monk touched the storage bag distressedly, but he didn't rush out the spirit stone, and said, "Also, Daoyou has taken such a big benefit from me, why do you have to do me a favor?"

"What's the help? the one you asked your old acquaintance to help just now?" Seeing that the spirit stone was about to arrive, how could Liu San let him fly away easily. Five thousand first-order middle grades, he can still get it. But for the monk's last sentence, he was full of vigilance.

The work that the female ghost refuses, for whatever reason, I'm afraid it's not easy to do!

The monk nodded and said, "Yes! Originally, she had a special practice and happened to be hiding here to practice, so I cheekily asked her out, but I didn't expect to be rejected by her." Fortunately, there are still Taoist friends..."

"Oh?"

"There is a kind of flame in Buddhism called Black Lotus Karmic Fire, which appears once every 300 years, and is transformed by the resentment of mortals in the world, which can burn mountains and boil the sea, devour souls and devour souls, and the water cannot be extinguished, and the soil cover cannot be extinguished. It can only be captured and suppressed under the golden statue of our Buddhism, and thousands of disciples chant the scriptures every day for about ten years before it can dissipate. ”

"So powerful?" Liu San'er was surprised.

"If the black lotus karmic fire is obtained and cultivated by those who have a heart, it will give birth to spiritual consciousness sooner or later. In the future, when they feed on the essence and blood of the living every day, at the beginning of seven people a day, they will double every seven days, and their strength will also grow, and over time they will merge with their hosts, and the disasters will be endless. The evil sect likes this kind of thing to increase its strength very quickly, and even there are countless people in the righteous path who covet it. In the primeval times, the Black Lotus Karmic Fire inevitably attracted countless scrambles every time it appeared, and it was difficult to count the murderers and the killed, and a large number of mortals died innocently in the battles. The monk made a look of incomprehension and explained, "This flame should not exist in the world, and it is even more difficult to use exercises to predict the place and time of this life. Fortunately, my Buddha is merciful, and the heavens have sent miraculous skills. Nowadays, among the great powers of Buddhism, there are great monks and great masters who are willing to suffer for all sentient beings, and they can barely determine the approximate location and time of the flame at the cost of all their own cultivation. Then the layout is successful in advance, so as not to destroy the lives in the world. ”

"So... The Black Lotus Karma Fire is now in the world, and it is still in Taihao Fang?" the monk said magically, but Liu San'er may not believe it all.

The monk nodded again, with a serious expression: "Yes! and I have been ordered to capture it with a secret method for a long time." But because it couldn't be put in the storage bag, and someone was watching it openly and secretly, he couldn't take out Taihao Fang at all, so he had to hide it all the time. Recently, I found out that she is also here, the Dharma body is special, she is good at concealing, and she is even better at hiding things, so she should be able to mix with the natural screening of the two third-order large arrays and help me take things out, and the result is ...... Ay!. ”

"According to what Daoyou said, the lower body is not special, and it is not good at hiding the body, hiding things or something, how can it help?"

"Of course you can!" Knowing that Liu San'er was interested, the monk was overjoyed, and continued to pretend to say: "Daoyou is different from me, he is still a passerby to Taihaofang and those who are watching in the dark, and he will not be noticed for the time being. And no one could have imagined that I would hand over such an important thing to an outsider, and when the time comes, I will cooperate with the two entrances and exits to create some accidents, and it should not be a problem to get out. ”

"You said it easily, but it sounds like it's very risky?" Liu San'er was telling the truth, if it weren't for that, the monk wouldn't have taken the risk of asking a woman who was neither human nor a ghost to help, let alone think of himself immediately after being rejected.

As a living person, Liu San'er thought that the chances of leaving Taihao Fang safely with flames were not high, and if he was discovered, he would definitely die. However, if you don't do it and don't lose anything, why take the risk, and then show a look of refusal.

With the shrewdness of a monk, how could he not see it! As soon as he slapped his storage bag, a glittering sign flew into his hand and shook it in front of Liu San'er: "The entrance sign of the official auction of Taihao Fang, this time it is presided over by the Dustless Sect! I spent one hundred and eleventh order middle grades to receive it from the second-order dealer at a high price." I resold a few yuan, and now there is a surplus left, the market price is at least 300 yuan, and there is no market price! Give it to Daoyou and help me once, okay?"

Liu San'er was unmoved, now there is still nearly a month before the auction starts, and he can only stay in Taihao Fang for seven days, and a day has passed, how can there be any chance.

How could the monk know this, and shook the sign again, but he also said as if he had the talent of Ji Ruzhi's heart: "Daoyou has advanced to the fourth level of Qi cultivation not long ago, I'm afraid there is no suitable magic weapon, right?

Liu San'er was told the central matter and nodded slightly.

The monk said, "I know that the swordsmanship you practice is sharp, and you can seal your throat with a sword. But there is one thing, Daoist friends should be clear, from the eighth layer of Qi training, the body will gradually give birth to the foundation building period of the body protection Qi, although it is a little thinner, and the foundation building cultivator is not comparable, but the sword used in secular martial arts is not so easy to pierce the body without hindrance, this is the fatal disadvantage of Daoist swordsmanship!"

When the cultivator reached the eighth layer of Qi cultivation, his body began to give birth to body protection qi, and Liu San'er naturally knew about it. Cultivating ordinary martial arts is to use magic weapons as weapons, and it is not easy to break through the opponent's qi protection. This is another major shortcoming of his swordsmanship, but he has been suffering from no solution. Since the monk mentioned this, he must have a way to deal with it, so he asked, "What do you have to make up for it?"

"In the mountains of the Dustless Sect, there is a rare ore produced from the ground - Taiyin True Gold, which can be artificially multiplied by refining into the magic weapon, one of the two high-level attributes of powerful piercing or strong armor piercing, which can be regarded as ignoring the Gangqi body protection. If you still use a wooden sword, it is simpler, you don't need to find a master to refine it, and you can gradually integrate it by sharpening it, and the effect is almost good, but it is not a problem to break through the gangqi. When the monk said this, he shook the sign in his hand again, and said with a smile: "As far as I know, the Dustless Sect has invested a lot of money for this auction holy meeting, and Taiyin Real Gold is one of them, and even the auction of the Qi cultivation level has a big finale. Don't miss it!"

"I'm afraid that the starting price of Taiyin real gold is very expensive, besides..."Thinking that there are still six days to return to Daliangmen, Liu San'er is a little envious of those loose cultivators who come and go freely. After a pause, he couldn't help but regret it: "Besides, I can stay in this market for five or six days at most, I'm afraid I won't be able to participate in the auction." ”

When the monk heard this, his expression suddenly became cloudy. Seeing that Liu San'er's words did not seem to be deceitful, he immediately decided to increase the chips, saying, "What if the auction can be brought in advance?"

As soon as these words came out, Liu San'er's heart couldn't help but throb. But he didn't believe that a monk who practiced qi had the ability to change the existence of Jindan monks and even Yuan Ying, and the auction time was set.

Seeing that Liu San'er didn't answer, the monk knew that there was still a turnaround, and said: "Also, no matter how expensive the Taiyin real gold is, the transaction price at the Qi refining level auction will be at most a few thousand first-order middle grades." Daoyou has the ability to find me five thousand and one order, so I will be worth tens of thousands of dollars immediately, why can't I clap things in my hands?"

When Liu San'er heard this, he naturally had nothing to say.

"I know you don't believe it, but if you try, it's at least six or seven percent likely. Let's give you the spirit stone first!" As he spoke, the monk took out a stone with an atomized spiritual energy around his body, shining with a faint cyan halo, which was a third-order mid-grade spirit stone. One piece can be worth more than 100 pieces of second-order medium grade, and more than 10,000 pieces of first-order middle grade!

This kind of high-grade hard currency, Liu San'er saw it for the first time, and at the same time, he was busy groping in the storage bag on his waist, and it took a long time to count the five thousand first-order middle grades, and then poured it into another storage bag and handed it to the monk. Then, he had to take back the third-order mid-grade spirit stone in the monk's hand and take a closer look.

I didn't want to, the monk suddenly hidden, and I don't know when there was an extra piece of pink silk handkerchief in his other hand, embroidered with several red gold fish, and the fragrance was blowing on his face.

The monk wrapped the spirit stone with a silk handkerchief, and then handed it to Liu San'er, and instructed: "There are only three companies in this Taihao Fang who do spirit stone exchange business, you go to the Meditation Pavilion of the Dustless Sect to exchange this third-order middle grade, and the silk handkerchief will be displayed together." Remember, go while their young owners are there. As long as you talk to that person, the auction may be held the day after tomorrow!"