Perhaps, today is the time of the year, the beginning of the year-end competition,

The outer disciples in the Dharma Weapon Hall are also the same as the inside of the Pill Hall, they are deserted, and there are almost no disciples who are buying Dharma weapons and pills. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Senior Brother Li, Senior Brother Li!"

Li Daoyuan walked to the counter of the Dharma Instrument Hall, rushed to lie on the counter, and the sleeping white old man called softly.

But when the white-haired old man raised his head in a daze, he startled Li Daoyuan.

I saw that the wrinkles on Senior Brother Li's face had deepened a lot compared to half a year ago, and the two small eyes not only had no essence at this time, but also looked a little muddy.

This scene suddenly reminded him of Jiang Bo,

Li Daoyuan has cultivated so far, and he can be regarded as a person who is used to seeing life and death, but at this time he can't help but feel a little frightened!

"It's Senior Brother Li, why did you come, I think there are several pieces of flying sword magic weapons that are good for refining, but they have all been bought by others!"

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he coughed several times in succession with such a short sentence.

"Don't get in the way, I got a very precious magic weapon from Zuo Yi Refiner, I'm here to show you today!"

Li Daoyuan came back to his senses, but did not mention the purchase of magic weapons, but said with a chuckle.

"Oh, that kid Zuo Yi came to me a month ago, and during our chat, he also mentioned that there was a special magic weapon, which was exchanged for an outer disciple surnamed Li, wouldn't it be you, junior brother!"

When the white-haired old man heard this, he immediately said with a radiant face,

Although Li Daoyuan was a little puzzled in his heart, shouldn't Zuo Yi have recently gone to the Rolling Mang Mountain Range to look for Gu worms for the sake of Cangjing, why did he come to find Senior Brother Li of the Dharma Instrument Hall a month ago,

However, he still took it off casually, put the silver snake sword in his left hand, put it in front of the old man and said, "This is the special magic weapon in Zuo Yi's mouth!"

"High, high, high!"

The white-haired old man's eyes were staring at the silver snake sword, and in the time of half a cup of tea, he actually opened his mouth and said three high words in a row,

Then, he said with emotion: "Zuo Yi's kid's alchemy technique, I am ashamed of myself, the spirituality in this snake-shaped magic weapon is not much better than the ordinary magic weapon, Senior Brother Li, you can have this magic weapon, in the outer disciples, it is difficult to find an opponent!"

"Senior Brother Li Miao praised!"

Li Daoyuan replied modestly, and then he held a black knife pen that was nearly a foot long, non-gold and non-wood, and asked the white-haired old man, "Senior Brother Li, how many contribution points does this ancient glass knife and pen need?"

The blade of this ancient glass knife pen is only about three inches long, and it is a relatively satisfactory high-grade magic weapon that he found from the shelves of the Dharma Weapon Hall in the time of half a cup of tea.

"This is the sword and pen used by the formation mage to depict the formation, why are you a formation mage in addition to being a sword cultivator?"

The white-haired old man only glanced at Li Daoyuan's ancient glass knife and pen, and asked in surprise.

"Array Mage, Senior Brother Li, you really think so highly of me, I'm just more interested in the way of formation, I want to buy a knife and pen, and go back to carve blindly!"

Li Daoyuan smiled bitterly and explained,

"Senior brother, you are really tossing blindly, whether it is the way of formation, or the way of refining, or the way of sword cultivation, it is all interlaced like a mountain, some people will not get the essentials in their lifetime, junior brother, since you have cultivated the sword intent, then you should go all the way to the end!"

The white-haired old man said bitterly,

The ancient glass knife and pen in Li Daoyuan's hand was silent for a while before he said in a firm tone: "Although there are very different paths, in the end, all laws will be one, and I still want to try it!"

"Hey, okay, this ancient glass knife and pen, the price is 1,800 contribution points,"

The white-haired old man shook his head and said with a low sigh.

Li Daoyuan used the identity token to pay the old man contribution points, and then asked the other party about the topic he was interested in.

"Senior Brother Li, the little witch you killed in the Rolling Mountain Range at the beginning was a member of that tribe, what kind of spells did he know, and the Gu worms he refined were not particularly poisonous?"

"That's what you asked, about it?"

After chatting for such a long time, the white-haired old man was obviously in a bad mental state, but when he heard Li Daoyuan's question, he still cheered up and asked,

"Oh, could it be that Senior Zuo Yi also came to you a month ago to learn about the situation of the Wu Clan?"

Li Daoyuan is thorough at a glance, among the disciples in the Hongtu Sect, if you want to say who knows the Wu clan best, it is naturally this Senior Brother Li in front of him.

Ever since he was injured by the Wu clan decades ago, he hasn't given up and healed himself.

During this period, he not only looked through a lot of information about the Wu clan in the book mountain, but also went deep into the Rolling Mang Mountain Range alone several times, and took the initiative to find the figure of the Wu clan.

Li Daoyuan also heard some rumors that this Senior Brother Li had also ventured into the cottage where the Wu people lived.

"It wasn't the ordinary little witch who killed me at the beginning, but the shaman who was relatively rare among the witch clan, my understanding of the witch clan is all in this jade slip, if you are interested, take it and take a look!"

The white-haired old man slowly took out a slippery jade slip from the storage bag, and said in a trance,

"Thank you for your generous gift!"

As soon as Li Daoyuan finished saying this, he found that the white-haired old man had fallen asleep unconsciously.

He quietly stretched out his hand, took the jade slip and his silver snake sword from the counter in front of the old man, and tiptoed away from the magic hall.

On the way back, Li Daoyuan couldn't help his curiosity, and while urging the flying magic weapon, he put the jade slip given by Senior Brother Li on his forehead.

When Li Daoyuan flew back to the pagoda, he had only seen half of the contents of the jade slip.

However, this small half also gave him a general understanding of the Wu clan near the Great Yan Kingdom.

The Wu tribe living between the Rolling Mang Mountains and the Broken Cloud Mountains is just the "Wumang" tribe, the smallest of the eighty-one villages.

In addition, there is no gap between the mortals of the human race and the qi refiners in the Wu clan, and their entire clan can cultivate.

The little witch who can refine Gu worms is the witch doctor in the witch clan, and the warriors who guard the witch clan are witches who are more extreme than the martial arts of the human race, I don't know why, anyway, they are all copper-headed and iron-armed, and they are invulnerable.

And in terms of identity and status among the witch clan, the highest is the one who can perform the curse technique, plus the shaman who presides over the sacrificial ceremony.

Their identities are almost equivalent to the patriarch of the Terran Immortal Cultivation Family, and even exceeded, but nothing more.