"If there are no bachelors and scholars, will there be great Confucians? Even if there are no great Confucians, there will definitely be saints. Because when you reach that realm, you can already create the Immortal Sutra. Xie Mo pondered for a long time and said seriously.

"By the way, is he your true disciple? I see that you have never been so interested in other disciples. Liu Siyuan said.

Xie Mo shook his head and spoke: "Don't talk about the true transmission, he is not my disciple at all." I did it just to help him. ”

Liu Siyuan's face was full of surprise: "I haven't seen you for many days, why have you changed so much?

Xie Mo glanced at him and said, "Don't be ridiculous. I helped him because he had the money to be helped. Do you know that it only took him about a year to go from an ordinary person who didn't know anything to his current pre-congenital stage. I don't need to say much about what this concept is. ”

Liu Siyuan's expression showed a hint of shock, looked at Ning Caichen and said, "If this is true, this little guy is either a genius among geniuses, or a freak among geniuses." But no matter which one it is, it's really worth treating it that way. ”

"Well, since you don't know anything, we won't waste our time with you. Xie Mo said: "I'll go find the great Confucians, and if it doesn't work, I'll go and ask to see the saint." ”

Liu Siyuan stretched out his hand and grabbed him, and said: "It's really a mistake, you are looking for them one by one, although you are a little sincere, but it is too troublesome." What's more, if you don't visit the same people in the academy one by one, they have this magic weapon or immortal scripture, can you still give it to you? And wait here first, I will help you contact the great Confucians. ”

Xie Mo arched his hand and said sincerely, "Thank you." ”

Liu Siyuan shuddered, waved his hand and said, "It's too sour." ”

Taking out a token, Liu Siyuan cast a spell, and the vast mana was frantically instilled into the token, and a light curtain the size of a pot lid extended above it.

Ning Caichen had seen this kind of picture from Elder Shushan, and knew that this was a means of remote contact, but the more he looked at the token, the more familiar he felt.

After recalling it, he said in surprise: "Isn't that token the identity token that everyone in the school has?

"It's not that you don't know, it's the Xiushi-level token on your body, and there is no means of remote contact. If you want to connect with each other in a very distant place, it is extremely troublesome, first of all, you need to engrave a special formation on the two tokens, and a formation mage who can engrave this formation is extremely rare. Secondly, even if you have this kind of token, with the strength of your innate realm, it is difficult to make contact remotely, at most, you can keep talking in a very short distance. Xie Mo said.

Ning Caichen turned his eyes to him and said, "Despite this, but ...... How can I upgrade to have this feature?"

"Upgrade, that's a good word. Xie Mo opened his mouth and said: "Simple upgrading is easy to say, you only need to find a great Confucian who is proficient in the formation and ask him to help carve the formation." ”

It's easier said than done. Ning Caichen pursed his lips and finally stopped speaking.

During the conversation between the two, Liu Siyuan had already contacted several Confucians, but they did not get any gains. After a long time, the light curtain on the identity token shattered, he put the token away, raised his eyes and said, "I asked all the nine great Confucians who were relatively familiar with it, and none of them had any way. Presumably, the rest of the Confucians will be like this. ”

Xie Mo took a deep breath and said, "I'll take him to ask for a saint." ”

Liu Siyuan opened his mouth and said, "The saint is in retreat now, and he won't see you." ”

"We all know very well what the so-called retreat is, and even if they don't see us, they will probably help us when they know where we came from. Xie Mo said.

Liu Siyuan thought for a while and said, "Since this is the case, let's try it, maybe there will be hope." ”

"We?"

"Yes, we, I went with the two of you, I haven't seen a saint for a long time, and I miss it very much. Liu Siyuan smiled and spoke.

Liu Siyuan cast a spell and took the two of them to fly rapidly, and in a moment, they came to the top of the holy mountain, the dojo where the saint retreated.

Perhaps because of the simplicity and simplicity of the sage, the saint's dojo does not have the grandeur of ordinary bachelors or university scholars, and it looks extremely simple. To sum it up, it's just one sentence: there are three or two thatched cottages.

Standing in front of the thatched hall that didn't even have a courtyard, Liu Siyuan took the two of them to bow and said loudly: "Student Liu Siyuan, ask to see the saint." ”

After a long time, no sound came out, just when the three of them thought that the saint would not see them, and were about to turn and leave. A voice that sounded clean and thorough suddenly sounded: "Wait a minute, I'm creating exercises that can refine merits." ”

The three of them were all stunned, not expecting that they hadn't said their intentions yet, but the saint had already begun to fulfill their wishes for them.

Ning Caichen saluted again and said sincerely: "Holy grace." ”

There was no sound coming from the grass hall, and the person sitting inside seemed to be trying to think about how to create this immortal scripture.

In the middle of the night, the sky was dark, and Xiao Qian flew out of the jade pendant space, silently saluting Xie Mo, Liu Siyuan, and the one in the grass hall.

Ning Caichen reached out to hold her soft and whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, it won't be long before you can have a physical body." ”

Xiao Qian interlocked the palms of the two and shook them tightly, and all emotions were integrated into this grip.

The night passed in a flash, but there was no sound in the grass hall. Xiao Qian returned to the jade pendant space with apprehension.

Ning Caichen moved his body and said to the other two: "Bachelor, bachelor, I'll wait here by myself, you can go back first." ”

Xie Mo shook his head and said, "Anyway, we don't have anything to do when we go back, just wait here to see the saint create another miracle." ”

Liu Siyuan glanced at him and said lightly: "For a saint, creating a martial arts immortal scripture is just a trouble?"

Xie Mo didn't want to deal with him, but the other party's gaze was too warm, so he had to respond: "I'm talking about a miracle for Ning Caichen and Xiaoqian." ”

Time passed slowly, the sky was dark and white, and the moon rose and set. The three of them waited outside the door for three days before another voice came from the grass hall: "Because I have never paid attention to any meritorious things before, I specially checked the information, and this delayed some time." However, the ...... is finally done" (to be continued.) )