Chapter 13: Friends
"You ......" Li Ji's face was cloudy for a while, and the foundation building monk behind him and this person didn't say anything about good stubble, I'm afraid that I would have to settle down today.
"Okay, Li confessed. Then he turned and left.
At this moment, the man in black stopped him, "Your Excellency, as a cultivator, has broken the rules in the world, and today the restaurant business was ruined by you, and you are in a bad mood below, so ......"
Li Ji knew that it was a violation of the rules for him to show his aura and coerce others, and he had to pay the price for breaking the rules, "I don't know what Your Excellency means......"
"I don't value your life, fifty taels of silver, in exchange for your life, it's enough. The man in black said lightly.
Silver money is the most worthless thing for cultivators, and Li Ji didn't care about it, but the words of the man in black really made people a little unable to get off the stage, but in the realm of cultivation, strength is respected, so he could only throw fifty taels of silver on the table and leave in embarrassment.
The man in black no longer embarrassed him, picked up the silver from the table, and sent it to the shopkeeper at the counter, "This is fifty taels, do you see enough for me to drink?"
The shopkeeper had long been frightened by this situation, half-squatting under the counter, his legs were constantly trembling, and he couldn't speak, just kept nodding desperately.
Xiao Xuan couldn't help but smile when he saw this, some people are like this, they don't need to say more, one side can become a good friend.
~δΈ~ζ¬~Read~ The person who cultivates the truth in the novel doesn't pay much attention to the appetite, and after this incident, Xiao Xuan's interest has also dissipated mostly, but he has a great impression of the man in black.
When Xiao Xuan was groaning, a black shadow appeared in front of him, Xiao Xuan looked up and saw that it was the man in black, only to see the man in black, holding two jars of wine in his hands, "Now that I have money, I invite you to drink." β
"Brother, please take a seat. Xiao Xuan smiled.
The two of them staggered, and after three rounds of drinking, they saw the man in black asking, "I don't know what to call a Taoist friend?"
Since he is called a Taoist friend, he must have been seen to be a cultivator, and Xiao Xuan did not hide it, "Under Xiao Xuan, dare to ask my brother's name?"
"Clear. The man in black said very little, but he could say exactly what he wanted to express in every sentence, and this kind of person would never waste saliva when he spoke, and he would never procrastinate in speaking.
"Since Xiao Xuan Daoyou is also a cultivator, why is Li Ji oppressing people with power, but Daoyou has never made any moves, Daoyou's cultivation must not be under him. "Mingyi's drinking is different from Xiao Xuan, Xiao Xuan uses a wine glass, he uses a bowl, he drinks bowl by bowl, and he drinks quickly.
"Dissatisfied with Taoist friends, he is being chased and killed by traitors now, and he is in danger, so he can't reveal his identity. Xiao Xuan didn't hide it, he said bluntly, and said with a solemn face after speaking, "I also advise Daoist friends to leave here quickly, otherwise I won't be burdened by Zaixia." β
Obviously, Xiao Xuan's advice, Mingyi didn't listen to it at all, I don't know if it was the courage of the artist or the pretense of calmness, in short, Xiao Xuan felt that Mingyi's strength was not just a fellow monk who had just entered the realm of foundation building, I am afraid that there are a lot of hole card means.
"It's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, it doesn't take any effort to get there, the old man sensed the breath of a monk, just in case he came to investigate one or two, and he never thought that he would knock you down. β
Suddenly, an old voice sounded in Xiao Xuan's ears, and an old man with scrawny bones and white hair covering his face came to him like a ghost.
"Yan Lie old ghost!" Xiao Xuan was so shocked that he almost overturned the table, it was really a night of rain with a tile leak, and he actually ran into him at such a juncture.
"It seems that we are very fateful, I guess I won't see the old man for a day, you miss me very much. The old ghost sat down across the table.
"Old ghost Yan Lie, what are you looking for me?"
Yan Lie's old ghost is like dry firewood, his flesh and blood are shriveled, only a layer of old skin is wrapped around the bones, and he looks scary with white hair covering his face, he said miserably: "The old man sees you like seeing a pill that can extend his life, but he has not been able to find you, I don't want to meet here again, your flesh and blood are vibrant, I believe that the old man will definitely be able to refine the blood and qi elixir in your flesh and blood." β
The unhurried appearance of the strict old ghost made Xiao Xuan, who had always been moody, also angry, "Beasts are not as good!" Xiao Xuan slapped the table directly, he knew that it was useless to endure now.
The old ghost Yan Lie was not angry, he was extremely calm, he poured a cup of tea for himself, lifted the white hair scattered on his face, and drank the teacup lightly.
At this moment, Xiao Xuan had a creepy feeling, the fingers of the old ghost were like wooden sticks, the roots were dry, and only a layer of old skin wrapped around the finger bones.
And after his white hair was lifted, the face exposed made people get goosebumps, like a ball of waste paper that had been crumpled out of shape, very wrinkled and lacklustre.
Obviously, this is a sign that the vitality and blood are exhausted, and they are about to sit down, no wonder this old monster dares to do such a thing that people and gods are angry about, after all, he is at the end of the road, and he can do anything.
"Boy, follow me on my way. Yan Lie took a sip of tea, gently put down the teacup, and said unhurriedly, his voice without a trace of vitality.
Xiao Xuan really wanted to sacrifice the Divine Whip, but he didn't dare to act rashly, because he knew that the difference in the strength of monks in different realms was too big.
"Yan Lie old ghost, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven if you do this, treat the living as medicine, even if it is my fellow sect of the Sword Cloud Sect, I am afraid that you will not be allowed to ......" Xiao Xuan said while thinking about countermeasures, if it fell into the hands of the other party, it was really more terrible than death.
"Hehe, even now, do you still think that someone can know about this?" Yan Lie sat quietly across the table like a piece of dead wood, and the more calm he was, the more gloomy and terrifying he became.
Speaking of this, he said with a gloomy smile: "Speaking of which, you kid is very alert, you fought with my nephew Yan Feng that day, and before he fell, he unknowingly made a mark on you, and the old man wanted to catch you directly with the induction of the mark." I didn't want you to run away first, and I was very cunning, I didn't leave my hand, I let you escape many times, and I didn't find you until today. β
"It's time for us to hit the road. The old ghost stood up, and the people in the restaurant made way for him as if they were avoiding the ghosts.
Xiao Xuan saw that Mingyi around him was indifferent, and knew that he was afraid that he would be in a catastrophe today, but he was not to blame, after all, Mingyi on the surface was only in the early stage of foundation building, while Yan Lie was at the peak of foundation building, but he was only slightly lost.
But Xiao Xuan didn't give up, until the last moment, he wouldn't give up, he jumped and wanted to escape from the window.
"In the past few days, the old man has never had a chance to make a move, but now do you think there is still a chance? Why do you do such useless things?" Yan Lie Old Ghost stretched out his dry palm, shook it into the void, detained him back, and pulled him downstairs with great force.
The different realms are like a chasm across the sky, which cannot be crossed at all, Xiao Xuan's heart suddenly cooled by half, and the other party imprisoned him, unable to exert any strength.
Yan Lie, as the worship elder of the sect, although his status is not low, but compared to Xiao Xuan's master, Han Chen's identity as the head of Sword Shaofeng, it is still much worse.
Therefore, Elder Yan did not dare to bring Xiao Xuan back to the Sword Cloud Sect, but prepared to go directly to a hidden place to erase this son's divine sense and refine it into a pill.
After Elder Yan left the town, he said to himself: "The old man has been preparing for twenty years, and today is finally about to be completed, as long as the flesh and blood essence of this son is extracted, coupled with all the precious medicinal materials collected by the old man, he will definitely be able to successfully cultivate the elixir." β
Xiao Xuan looked at the sky quietly, and he didn't expect that he would be killed by someone refining medicine alive.
Just when Xiao Xuan was desperate, a figure appeared under the sunset, Yan Lie and Xiao Xuan both showed a slight look of surprise, obviously, this person's appearance here is not a coincidence, it is the inn and Xiao Xuan's Mingyi.
Ming Yi stepped step by step without hurry, carrying a black spear on his back, resolute and calm, making Elder Yan feel a trace of danger.
"Monk Zhuji, I didn't expect this kid to hide so deeply, the old man looked away. Yan Lie quickly stabilized his mood, and Ming Yi did not leak the slightest breath in front of Yan Lie in the inn, but actually concealed his investigation.
Mingyi's momentum was very powerful, exuding a terrifying murderous aura and battle intent, his whole body was covered with spiritual power, and a violent wind swayed, and the surrounding grass and trees were blown and broken.
"What is Your Excellency going to do. Yan Lie pulled Xiao Xuan back, a little uneasy, he had a hunch that this kid would ruin his own good deeds.
"Leave Xiao Xuan Daoyou behind!" Mingyi's voice was extremely indifferent, and he glanced at Yan Lie.
"Why did Fang Cai hide his strength from the old man in the inn?" Yan Lie couldn't give up easily, but asked rhetorically.
"It hurts the innocent. Mingyi said lightly, just in this sentence, his figure suddenly became ghostly, and a trance appeared behind Xiao Xuan, and gently patted Xiao Xuan's shoulder, Xiao Xuan felt that the prohibition imposed by the strict old ghost was instantly lifted.
"Xiao doesn't want to involve fellow Daoists, you can go quickly. Xiao Xuan kindly reminded.
"Don't you think it's useless to say all this now?" Mingyi was still cool, not smiling, but he knew that the Elder Yan in front of him was not easy to get along with, two small realms higher than himself, "You go first, and drag him down." β
"Boy, do you really want to go against the old man?" Yan Lie's face was very unpleasant, although this kid was very tricky, and there must be a lot of hole cards, if he really wanted to spoil his own good deeds, then he wouldn't mind spending some means to kill him.
Although Yan Lie's cultivation was higher than Mingyi, he felt the danger of Mingyi, but he would never give up Xiao Xuan, seeing that Mingyi did not retreat at all, he said in a deep voice: "In this way, there will only be one battle!"
"You're not leaving. Mingyi said coldly to Xiao Xuan.
Xiao Xuan never thought that he only had a relationship with this Mingyi, but the other party could prevent this monstrous murder for him, "This matter is all because of the next person, how can Xiao abandon you." β
"Daoyou Xiao Xuan, if you stay, it will only drag me down. β
"This ......"
"You don't believe me?"
Mingyi asked two questions in a row, waking up Xiao Xuan, yes, even if he has a heart, how can he help, otherwise he will not be captured by this old ghost backhanded.
"Why?" Xiao Xuan asked.
"Because you're a friend of the next, is this reason enough?" Mingyi said lightly.
"Mingyi Daoyou, today's kindness, Xiao Mou remembers it in his heart, and he will die in return in the future. β