Chapter 27: The Devil's Hand
Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Lin Xuan was sitting on the stone bed of the cave, he was holding a scroll of jade slips on his forehead at the moment, looking at the style of this jade slip, it was clearly the one that Li Tie had burned before......
"I'll go, isn't this a cheat......" Lin Xuan, who was watching the contents of the jade slip, burst into a foul mouth......
Because I finally found out the merit points needed to exchange the Condensing Spirit Pill, and just such a Condensing Spirit Pill actually needed 1,000 merit points......
1,000 merit points doesn't sound like much, but judging from Lin Xuan's current cultivation, it will take nearly ten years to get these 1,000 merit points if he wants to do the task, that is to say, if Lin Xuan wants to gather the nine condensing spirit pills, even if he keeps doing the task, it will take ninety years......
Ninety years to reach the peak of the Qi Condensation Realm, for those ordinary disciples living on Lingyun Mountain, this is not something unacceptable, after all, as an immortal cultivator of the Qi Condensing Realm, he has a life span of two hundred years, as long as they step into the foundation building period in the remaining hundred years, then their life span will be doubled again......
However, these ninety years are too long for Lin Xuan, you must know that after living for two lifetimes combined, it is only sixty years, and now it will take ninety years to reach the peak of the Qi Condensation Realm, this value Lin Xuan can't accept......
"Damn, why is the reward for these quests so low?" Lin Xuan couldn't help but scold with hatred, he didn't want to be buried in the task pile every day for the next ninety years......
And even if it took him ninety years to make his cultivation reach the peak of the Qi Condensation Realm, and even successfully stepped into the foundation building period, what happened next? You must know that with his qualifications, if he didn't have a lot of resources, there was no way to improve his cultivation, and if he kept relying on doing tasks in exchange for resources, he would collapse sooner or later......
Due to the experience of the previous life, Lin Xuan can be said to be quite persistent in immortality, but he didn't seek immortality in order to soak in the task pile every day and become a task worm......
"Alas, how can I get more merit points?" Lin Xuan lay on the stone bed, his eyes purring......
If you want to get merit points, you have to go to the merit hall, and the only way to get merit points in the merit hall is to complete the task......
"Mission?" Suddenly, Lin Xuan's eyes couldn't help but light up, although he couldn't get a lot of merit points by doing tasks, but he could go and issue tasks......
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan jumped up from the stone bed with a carp, and then came to the small courtyard of the cave mansion in a flash......
"It's you......" Lin Xuan, who flashed into the courtyard, came directly to the front of the original iron squat in the courtyard, before this iron squat, he raised his hand and patted the storage bag on his waist, and the first magic weapon flying sword in his life flew into the air......
Then Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and copied the flying sword into his hand, and then slashed down towards the iron squat......
Originally, before getting the cave mansion, Meng Yao had told Lin Xuan that the objects in this cave mansion were all left by the predecessors who lived here before, so that he should not destroy them at will......
But last time, in order to make an iron pickaxe, Lin Xuan had already cut off a large piece of this iron squat, which had already been destroyed, and Lin Xuan had no scruples at this moment......
Although this was a solid iron squat, in front of the magic weapon infused with spiritual power, this piece of iron seemed to have turned into tofu, and it was left to Lin Xuan to carve it......
It didn't take long for an iron bowl and three identical small iron balls to be placed on an iron plate by Lin Xuan......
"The last time I played with this thing was in my last life, I don't know if the technique is rusty......" Lin Xuan muttered, and with a flick of the big sleeves of the robe, the three small iron balls on the iron plate disappeared......
Then Lin Xuan began to turn over the iron bowl on the iron plate, and then every time Lin Xuan opened the iron bowl, the small ball in the iron bowl would change in mathematics......
This unique skill, known as the ghost hand, was taught to him by the old beggar he and Qin Yan met when they first entered the society in his previous life, he never thought that the old beggar with crippled hands would have such a unique skill, but the old beggar also told Lin Xuan that this thing is not the right way, you can play it occasionally, but you can't rely on it, otherwise his fate will be Lin Xuan's future......
Lin Xuan didn't care about this in his previous life, he was extremely short of money at that time, and with money, he, Qin Yan and the old beggar didn't have to starve and freeze in the wind and snow......
Therefore, Lin Xuan in the previous life put a lot of effort into this ghost skill, and with this skill, he successfully earned a small amount of money, and finally got rid of his wandering career......
However, the old beggar in the previous life was an unblessed person, and he finally lived a stable life, but he couldn't afford to fall ill and returned to the West......
And after the old beggar passed away, Lin Xuan originally planned to use this unique skill to make money, but unfortunately Qin Yan never agreed, she would rather revisit with Lin Xuan than Lin Xuan's future to be the same as that old beggar......
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan couldn't help but think of Qin Yanlai, if it wasn't for her in his previous life, he wouldn't have achieved that much, at most he was just a liar who made a living by deceiving on the rivers and lakes......
Speaking of which, he and the beggar are really very fateful, in the last life, because of an old beggar, he and Qin Yan did not freeze to death on the street, so that he had a skill that changed his life, and in this life, it was also because of an old beggar that he had the opportunity to step into the immortal gate and embark on this road to immortality......
"Little junior brother, what are you doing?" Just as Lin Xuan fell into his memory, a pleasant voice pulled Lin Xuan back to reality......
"Little Senior Sister, are you here......" Lin Xuan, who came back to his senses, looked at Meng Yao, who was staring at him intently, and couldn't help but smile and touch her little head......
"I hate it, I'm your senior sister, how can you touch my head......" Maybe I didn't expect Lin Xuan to touch my head, Meng Yao didn't pay attention to being touched, and couldn't help but say angrily......
"Uh...... It's true that you're my senior sister, but you're younger than me, so there's nothing wrong with me touching your head......" Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then explained......
"Hmph, stinky junior brother, you are reasonable......" Hearing Lin Xuan's words, Meng Yao couldn't help but snort coldly, but she really couldn't deal with Lin Xuan's explanation, because what this guy said was completely right......
"By the way, stinky junior brother, what are you playing?" Then Meng Yao remembered her previous question again, so she asked......
"I'm just playing a little game, little senior sister, you see I have three balls in my hand, now I throw this ball into this bowl, how many balls do you say there are in the bowl now?" Lin Xuan said as he gestured, and then he threw it away, and the small iron ball of Sanshang that was originally in Lin Xuan's hand disappeared......
"Hmph...... Hum...... There is only one ball in this bowl......" Meng Yao glanced at the upside-down iron bowl, first snorted proudly, and then said with great certainty......
"Is there really one? Is there really only one?" Senior Sister, are you sure?" Lin Xuan asked with a wicked smile......
"Of course......" Meng Yao nodded with great certainty......
"Really, then Senior Sister, you can see clearly......" As Lin Xuan's words fell, Lin Xuan flipped over the small iron bowl, and two small iron balls were lying in the belly of the bowl......
"Little junior brother, you are cheating, that little iron ball was clearly put in at the last moment......" Lin Xuan originally wanted to see Meng Yao's surprised look, but he didn't expect Meng Yao to directly point out the timing of his thousands......
"Uh, junior sister, can you see the process of me releasing the ball just now?" Lin Xuan asked with some suspicion, knowing that he was absolutely confident in his hand speed, he didn't believe that this little junior sister could see through all this......
"Look, of course I can't see clearly, your movements are so fast, but I have been paying attention to your every move with my divine sense, although your technique is fast, it can escape my eyes, but it can't escape my divine sense......" Seeing Lin Xuan's face full of surprise, Meng Yao couldn't help but raise her little head proudly......
"Ah?Divine Sense?" Hearing Meng Yao's words, Lin Xuan was dumbfounded, he forgot that this was not the earth, these immortal cultivators had divine sense, and that thing was more accurate than the naked eye......
Originally, he had planned to have this ghost hand skill to earn some merit points to practice, but now that he saw it, for immortal cultivators with divine sense, his hand had no meaning at all......
"It would be nice if there was a material that could avoid the divine sense......" Lin Xuan muttered unwillingly......