Mo Xie stupidly followed the three of them into the stone gate, the stone gate was very wide, as bright as day, Mo Ye looked around, but did not find a place to shine. However, I found that all the stones on the stone wall were white and transparent, as if the light from the outside was shining directly through the stones.

The old saint didn't explain the meaning of Mo Xie's question, and walked inside. There are rows of shelves inside, and on the shelves are all red crystal boxes.

The old saint glanced at it, "Two envoys, the amount you want is not enough this month, you can only bring a thousand crystal boxes."

"Old saint, so little, how can we go back and make a difference."

"Two envoys, this crystal box doesn't count, you see ......."

"Hehehe, old sage, every time you are so polite, then we will take this thousand crystal box away, you go back and tell the mine owner that you have to add manpower, or we will really be difficult to explain next time."

"Don't worry, two envoys, I understand this, please."

Chen Feng took a step forward, took out an ash bag from the spirit bag in his waist with his left hand, pulled the mouth of the bag with his right hand, exhaled, and a strong wind rolled out of the bag, and in an instant, the crystal box on the shelf was swept away. Chen Feng, with his right hand, tightened the string at the mouth of the bag, and the strong wind stopped.

"Old saint, let's go." The four of them walked out of the stone gate.

"The little saint closes the door". The old saint turned back to Mo Evil.

Mo Xie was stunned, turned around and walked to the stone gate, grabbed the jade plate and pulled it hard, but he didn't pull it, and no matter how hard he tried it, it didn't work. Mo Xie scratched his head, grabbed the jade plaque with both hands, kicked the stone door, gritted his teeth and pulled outward. "Don't use brute force to tap it, and if you pull it like this, it will be broken."

Mo Ye wiped the fine sweat from his head, and with a slight pull, the jade plate fell into his hand. Rumble. The light screen disappeared, and the stone door closed instantly. Mo Ye didn't hear the sound of the stone gate moving at all. "How did you close such a heavy stone door". When Mo Xie came out, he paid special attention to the stone gate, and saw that the stone gate was more than one zhang thick.

"Don't look at it. That's an illusion, and when the fake is true, the real is easy to fake." Hehehe, the old saint laughed behind Mo Ye. Mo Xie turned his head with a red face, and the red monster had disappeared.

The spirit in front of him moved, and Yan Ran appeared in front of the stone gate. "How about the old saints".

The old saint smiled and nodded, "Strict management, rest assured, there will be no problems."

"Great, I'll report to the master." Yan Ran disappeared after that, leaving only a lingering sound in the clearing.

"Come on. We go where we stay". So saying, the Prophet walked towards an open field. Mo Xie had no choice but to follow behind.

The old priest walked not far from the stone gate, pushed it, and the empty space shook, and a door emerged from the space. "What a god, come in."

The old saint shouted, stretching his neck and glaring at Mo Ye, Mo Ye kept looking around. "Don't look at it, it's the same principle with that door. When the fake is true. It's easy to be true".

The creaky door closed with a sound, and Mo Ye looked at the room again, there was not much space, a table and a few chairs. "Come on. Sit for a while".

The old saint sat down at the table and reached out to lift the kettle on the table, "Little saint." Drink it cold or drink it hot".

Mo Xie still stood stupidly and looked around, only to see the shadows outside at a glance. But the tables and chairs in front of me are real, and I didn't see anything outside just now. "Be amazed. This house was built with a kind of magic stone in the Holy Realm. Looking at the void from the outside, it is clear from the inside, isn't there such a thing in the Holy Sword Mountain?"

"Holy Sword Mountain"? Mo Ye walked to the table and asked puzzledly,

"You are not from the Holy Sword Mountain?" A haze flashed in the old sage's eyes.

Mo Xie shook his head. "I don't know what the Holy Sword Mountain is."

"Also, if you are a person from the Holy Sword Mountain, they will not dare to arrest you to come to this place. That's where you learned the art of displacement."

"Displacement technique"?"This technique, you can buy it with spars."

"Hehehe, little holy friend, as soon as I saw you, I was a newcomer, from the ethereal puppet realm."

Mo Ye, who was just sitting on the chair, moved out a few feet with a bang, and hit an unknown object with a bang, making Mo Ye grin in pain. Hurriedly turned to look at the old saint, staring warily. "How do you know the way".

"Hehehe, I guess". The old saint looked at Mo Ye with a smile.

Mo Ye's face kept changing, and he let the old guy fight. "You're from Ethereal Peak"?

"No, but it's a little related, don't worry, I won't harm you, come and tell me about the situation there." The old saint beckoned to Mo Ye.

Mo Ye looked at the old saint in confusion and slowly sat down at the table. His eyes kept sweeping over the old saint

"Don't look at me here, bring the puppet world tea, come, brew some."

Mo Xie reached out and took out a bag of tea from his arms and put it on the table, the old sage reached out and took it, opened the tea bag, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, wow, "It's this taste, it's good, it's this year's new tea, or the green tea in Xicheng."

"What". Mo Ye looked at the old saint in surprise.

The old saint didn't care what Mo Xie was thinking, and grabbed a small tea leaf and put it in the kettle. Hands on the bottom of the pot, squeak, boom, rumbling hot water tumbling sound came from the pot. Hey, the old saint sighed, "I'm a little anxious, if only there was a warm fire to soak for a while, little saint, I have time to go outside to find some firewood and grass to come back and make tea and drink."

Mo Xie kept staring at the old saint stupidly, this old guy came from and knew everything.

"No, I'll keep this tea, and buy at least 5,000 spars for this bag outside."

"What". Mo Xie just wanted to grab the tea bag, but the old saint had already put the tea bag in his hand and put it in his arms with a smile.

"Little guy, don't be greedy, as a reward, I will teach you some things, these things, you can't learn outside, and I can also guide you to refine qi."

Mo Xie looked at the old saint and thought, "It's just that the fifth layer of agility also teaches me to refine qi."

"Why, don't believe me, in order to repay your tea, I will teach you three techniques. No, three is a bit of a loss, two. As for refining qi, if you believe me, I will point and point at you, and if you don't believe me, pull me down. Of course, if you want me to give me guidance, you have to have a condition, tell me everything you know about the puppet world."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Mo Xie anymore, and drank tea by himself, without letting Mo Ye take a moment. Mo Xie really can't figure out what this old guy means now, and he can't think nonsense, Mo Xie finds himself close to this old guy, and he knows what the old guy wants.

"Well, the old saint is decided, you teach me the art of voyeurism and the art of locking."

"Oh, it's not demanding, it's not a problem, it seems that you have suffered the loss of these two spells, I will teach you. You've seen those little shrimps use voyeurism, right? It's too low, it's not voyeurism, it's a voyeurism spell, you can only peep out two layers higher than yourself, it's not interesting, I taught you to call voyeurism can see five layers higher than yourself, how about it."

"Really" !! Mo Ye was immediately happy. It would be great to learn this technique.

"Of course, my spells can't be so valuable, what you can't buy is priceless. As for the lock chanting spell you said, it's a harmful thing, if you want to pick up a girl, I can teach you the trick of sleepiness, and ensure that the girl sees you and follows you, of course, you can only trap people who are lower than you. The high ones don't work. But if you play with a girl, you have to play with the tender one, you see how it goes."

"No, no, no, then I won't learn this, let's change it." When Mo Ye heard this, his head shook.

"Okay, let's teach a good technique. Mind solving technique, my technique, can be beneficial, others want to trap you can't be trapped, people trapped by saints who are five levels higher than you, you can untie it, how about it."

"Ah, that's great, thank you old saint." Mo Xie was happy when he heard it, he went to find such a good thing, he originally thought that he had entered the mining area, and he would be in a panic after two years, but he didn't expect that there would be such a big opportunity in it.

"But ......".

"Why is it that the old saint, there are additional conditions, don't you say that this is exchanged for tea?" Mo Xie said urgently.

"Don't worry, don't worry, my magic is high, of course, the basic conditions required are also high, for example, this soul peeping technique, you must reach the second level of agility, otherwise you can't practice. The mind solving technique must reach the third level of agility, otherwise you will not be able to practice, you see that you are only one layer of agility, and this thing will not be easy to do."

"Please rest assured, the disciple will reach the second level of agility as soon as possible."

"Oh, I hope so, but the cultivation of the Holy is on the foundation, you can't play with medicine, I smell that the smell of medicine on your body is too big, if the medicine is aggressive, you can only cultivate to the solid root realm, and you will no longer have an inch, and when you break through the bottleneck in the future, you will inhale the natural qi to break through, and then absorb the water valley qi to replenish. If you absorb the Qi of the Water Valley and break through, you will refine more and more slowly when you reach the cultivation and Qi Condensation Realm, and you will not be able to advance at the end."

"What is this for, aren't the scattered saints outside all the breath of the valley of absorbing water?"

Just like me, I've lived all my life, and I'm still smart on the fifth floor, just because I have absorbed too much water valley qi. Hey, I didn't figure it out until I was dying, it was late, there was no time, and the dying man was kind in his words, and I was right. Have you ever seen those big factions break through the bottleneck with the gas of the water valley? Oh, by the way, you don't know about it. Don't talk about it, I'm going to guide the cultivation, it's a bit of a loss."

In fact, Mo Ye had already thought of it, if there is a question, who doesn't ask more. But now Mo Xie really sees the value of the old saint, that is the authentic experience, if the old saint doesn't say it, he will be like those scattered saints, and he will practice stupidly. What a loss you have to suffer, the older you get, the more precious it is. Listening to a word is better than reading a book for ten years, and I didn't give this tea in vain.

"Go, go, go and cultivate, and then you want me to give me advice, remember to exchange conditions. We have nothing to do all day long, we open the warehouse every morning to receive the goods, and there will be nothing to do in a day, you just need to cultivate. You have to eat whatever you want. Come, this is where you live". As he spoke, the old saint stood up, took a few steps and pushed, and a door appeared in front of Mo Ye.

"Go ahead, this room is in the hands of the same library that died last time."

"What". Mo Ye didn't dare to go in when he heard this.

"Oh, it's old and dead, just like me, when I die, it's all yours." Mo Xie then understood what was going on. (To be continued......)