Chapter Thirty-Six: Going to the Meeting!

"I'm not interested!" Xiao Yang pursed his lips, looked at the desk in front of the old man, and refused.

"Emperor Xuan was born, and the clouds changed color. After thousands of catastrophes, you will finally get a glimpse of the sky. The old man looked at Xiao Yang's forehead, looked at him and said lightly.

"You, what are you talking about!" Xiao Yang immediately became nervous, looked at the old man, and was speechless for a long time.

At this time, the old man gave Xiao Yang the feeling as if he was separated by a veil, he couldn't touch it, he couldn't see through it, he staggered back two steps, Xiao Yang felt a burst of fear from the bottom of his heart, and he seemed to be completely seen through it, and he didn't hide it at all.

"Interested?" the old man was still very calm, stroked his white beard, and nodded.

"Who the hell are you?" Xiao Yang leaned in, he didn't believe that the old man in front of him was a charlatan, at least he couldn't see through the cultivation of the old man in front of him.

"It doesn't matter who I am. Tomorrow afternoon, I will make a light in the T-shaped room of Qingyang Building, where I will make a show. After the old man finished speaking, he began to organize his things, and said to everyone, "This is the end of today, everyone is gone!"

Everyone was baffled by the old man, and it only took ten minutes to close the stall, this is really out to do business? And as soon as the young man named Xiao Yang appeared in front of him, the old man's eyes were always on Xiao Yang's body, which made everyone even more surprised.

"Why? I haven't started yet!" A burly middle-aged man jumped out directly, reaching out to smash the old man's stall.

"Be careful!" Although Xiao Yang didn't have a strong impression of this old man, since the other party could sincerely invite him, it could be seen that the other party had no malicious intent, watching the middle-aged man make a move, he wanted to help, but it was obviously too late, so he yelled at the old man.

Bang!

But before Xiao Yang stepped forward to help, the moment the middle-aged man touched the old man, he seemed to hit the copper wall, and rebounded directly, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and he crashed straight into the wall behind him, unconscious.

"Hey, young people are impulsive. Let's disperse. The old man didn't seem to care, just cleaned up and calmly faced everyone.

Everyone didn't see the old man make a move, but the moment the middle-aged man bumped into the old man, Xiao Yang could see it clearly.

The old man was surrounded by a powerful barrier, completely enveloping the old man's whole body, the middle-aged man's attack did not bring the slightest fluctuation to the barrier, even if Xiao Yang used the domineering Canglong Fist with all his might, it would not be able to cause the slightest ripple to the barrier.

"Senior" Xiao Yang's eyes were instantly respectful, for such a strong man, Xiao Yang had no reason not to respect him, I believe that even the treasurer of Danbao Pavilion or the sword cultivator who protected himself were not as strong as the old man in front of him.

The old man looked at Xiao Yang and stopped talking, so he stopped the busyness in his hand, put all the things into the Qiankun ring he wore on his left hand, then looked at the sky, sighed comfortably, and said, "Xuanzhi and Xuan, reply tomorrow." ”

After speaking, the old man's entire figure began to blur, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Teleport!"

"Who is this old man?"

"When did such a strong man appear in Canglin City?"

Everyone let out a burst of exclamations, and in the face of the old man's powerful mystery, they couldn't help but feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts, and they even cast sympathetic glances at the middle-aged man who had fainted.

Xiao Yang was completely shocked by the old man's words, and the teleportation technique that appeared made Xiao Yang even more sure that the white-haired old man was unusual. Xiao Yang could feel that as soon as he appeared, he had already completely felt that the old man's divine sense had completely locked on him, no matter how he hid it, he would be clearly found by the other party, and even his inner thoughts could be seen through by the other party one by one.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yang let out a cold sweat, in the face of such a strong man, there is no essential difference between himself and ants, the strength of the other party can easily wipe out himself without blowing dust, but since the other party sincerely invited him, then no matter what the purpose, he must go.

"Xiao Yang!" The sleeping white dragon woke up and discovered everything that happened to Xiao Yang at this time, but under the exploration of the old man's divine sense, he didn't dare to act rashly, so he waited for the old man to go away before he began to contact Xiao Yang.

"Are you awake?" Xiao Yang came back to his senses, sank into his senses, and said to the white dragon.

"That old man made me uneasy just now!" the white dragon said eagerly, wandering back and forth in the divine consciousness space, a little unstable.

"What's the matter? I felt this way just now, he came completely for me!" Xiao Yang was surprised by Bai Long's reaction, it was not a big deal to say that he felt like this, but even an existence like Bai Long could feel uneasy, what kind of existence was this old man?

"I can't tell. However, I can be sure that this old man is very powerful, surpassing the transformation of the gods!" The white dragon was scurrying around in the divine consciousness space, and he was not quiet in the slightest about Xiao Yang's question, but became even more nervous.

"What, above the gods?" Xiao Yang's eyes widened, and Xiao Yang's words to the white dragon made Xiao Yang feel too incredible.

The powerhouse above the Transformation God Realm actually ran to Canglin City, and he still came at him, Xiao Yang felt that his whole head was bigger, and he couldn't figure out what the connection between the two was.

However, what the white-haired old man said must be related to Xuanhuanglong's chanting, "Emperor Xuan was born, and the clouds changed color. After thousands of tribulations, you will finally get a glimpse of the sky".

But how did he know? You must know that the Xuanhuang Dragon Technique has completely dissolved into Xiao Yang's entire body, and is in an extremely ingenious way of existence, even if the white dragon lets go of his divine sense and snoops on Xiao Yang's whole body, he will not be able to check the existence of the Xuanhuang Dragon Technique.

After thinking about it for a long time, Xiao Yang didn't get an answer at all, since this is the case, then he can only know the details by relying on tomorrow's meeting, and with a mind full of questions, Xiao Yang returned to Murong's house.

After discussing with Wen Qi and finalizing the time to receive the task and start the task, Xiao Yang returned to the room alone and refined the Longyang Pill every day.

The foundation building period is too slow compared to the qi refining period, and the storage of spiritual power can only increase slowly, this is still the case that he can refine the Longyang Pill every day, if he changes to other ordinary monks, then it will take longer to advance.

In fact, Xiao Yang didn't know that at his cultivation speed, compared to other cultivators, he was already a fast horse, and the spiritual power that others cultivated in a day was only one-fifth of Xiao Yang's cultivation in a day, that is to say, it would take five times more time for others to increase their cultivation.

But apparently Xiao Yang was not satisfied enough, if the other monks knew what he was thinking at this time, they might split him alive.

As the last trace of Longyang Dan's medicinal properties entered the body, the entire body glowed with a burst of light and gradually faded, and Xiao Yang also fell asleep deeply.

Early the next morning, Xiao Yang went to Qingyang Building.

Qingyang Building is the largest restaurant in Canglin City, and the owner of Qingyang Building is a Yuanying monk, which also maintains that Qingyang Building can stand tall in Canglin City, and basically there are no little people who dare to spread wild in Qingyang Building.

Qingyang Building's business is very prosperous every day, and Xiao Yang also kept shuttling through the crowd to ask, and finally came to the T-shaped room that the white-haired old man said.

Qingyang Building is divided into four types of VIP rooms, A, B, C, D, and only the rich or powerful can charter the private rooms here. A fortune-telling old man was able to charter a T-shaped room in Qingyang Building, which also made Xiao Yang even more curious about the mystery of the white-haired old man.

Xiao Yang was about to push the door and enter, as soon as his hand touched the door, an extremely powerful wave shook up with Xiao Yang's arm, directly shaking Xiao Yang open.

This is a special measure taken by Qingyang Building to ensure that the private room is not disturbed and to prevent some people from causing trouble, and the whole room has a powerful formation, which is worthy of being the first restaurant in Canglin City, and even Xiao Yang was amazed by this big deal. If you want to enter, unless the person in the room invites you, you can only break through the formation outside and enter if your strength can exceed the resistance of the formation.

"You're here, come in. ”

A vicissitudes of life sound came from the room, the door gradually opened, and the image of the white-haired old man slowly emerged, pouring tea in one hand, elegant and refined, like a master.

The door closed, and Xiao Yang directly chose to sit down opposite the old man, inspecting everything in the room with his eyes. For Xiao Yang, who has never seen a big scene since he was a child, such a room layout can be called luxurious.

The whole room is decorated with jasper, gold bowls and jade, the floor is dazzling and shining, and even the tables and chairs are made of thousand-year-old wood, all of which set off a sense of atmosphere and wealth.

Xiao Yang looked at the room with great excitement, it was the first time he saw such a magnificent decoration, even in Murong's house, he couldn't see such a scene, and he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.

"Ahem, cough, have you seen enough?" The white-haired old man obviously saw Xiao Yang's thoughts, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile, pretending to cough a few times, and pulled Xiao Yang's head back.

"Uh, I'm sorry, kid was rude. Xiao Yang clenched his fists, embarrassed for a while, but this also made him more sure that the old man in front of him was unusual, at least in terms of wealth alone, this old man has an unusual background, at least although he now has some spirit stone resources, he will not waste it on this.

What a luxury!

"It's okay, let's get to know each other. The old man sat up, put down the teacup in his hand, and the original leisurely and elegant demeanor was instantly retracted and became serious.