Chapter 349: I want to peep into the immortal art from the old man

Leng Xiao only said in a low voice: "The juniors are not talented, but this little dead air, and the juniors can't help it." ”

"What a child, even the city lord of Miyayu City doesn't dare to speak wildly. ”

The old man's eyes widened, but there was no malice, he looked Leng Xiao up and down, suddenly realized, and turned his palm. After the light of the ring flickered, a small mirror appeared in the palm of his hand.

This mirror is carved, the size is less than three inches, and it is too stingy for the daughter's dressing. With just a light shot at Leng Xiao, Leng Xiao's body glowed red.

This red light went up to the heavenly spirit and down to the spring, mobilizing all his qi and blood. The old man looked slightly surprised, sighed lightly, and said, "You kid, you haven't lied, it's really a little weird!"

"You don't see like you're going into the forest on your own, but you're being chased by men. In your body, there is the breath of blood sand, could it be that you stole the blood sand of the Extreme Immortal to fall here?"

At this point, the old man's eyes suddenly sharpened, like a knife on Leng Xiao's face, if it was sharper, he was afraid that he would have to rip off the beard and velvet on Leng Xiao's face.

Leng Xiao's eyes drooped, and he said calmly: "The seniors are kind enough to save each other, and there is no courtesy to be accepted below." Thanks to the great grace, there is no way to repay it. When he escaped, he swallowed the dates, and these three grains of blood sand were given to the seniors, and I hope that the seniors must accept them. ”

Originally, Leng Xiao was still a little apprehensive in his heart, lest this old man had a big appetite and looked down on these three grains of blood sand. But he didn't dare to expose too much, people were like tigers and wolves, and he was wary.

Clinker, Leng Xiao had not completely spread out his palm, and the three grains of blood sand had been tightly held in the old man's hands. The old man coughed dryly, frowned and raised his head, and said incomprehensibly: "The old man remembers that your cultivation is not easy, and he sincerely repents, and he will not be held accountable for the theft." ”

He patted Leng Xiao lightly on the shoulder and said, "The Extreme Immortal Crossing Array has long been damaged and is not connected to the Nether. The blood sand vein has long been cut off, and now there is definitely not much storage, and it is regarded as the meat of the heart. ”

The old man paused, pinched Leng Xiao's shoulder, and continued: "With your weak figure and poor cultivation, if you don't see it with your own eyes, you will pull out the old man's beard, and it will be absolutely hard to believe it. ”

was so belittled, Leng Xiao did not have the slightest emotional fluctuations. As far as the matter is concerned, he really doesn't have the strength to steal blood sand from the Extreme Immortal.

The old man seemed to be a little reluctant in his heart, so he patted Leng Xiao on the shoulder and said: "Young man, you and I are destined, the old man wants to stay in this forest for half a month, you can choose to leave with the old man, or you can choose to leave early." Before you leave, the old man can take care of you. ”

Leng Xiao didn't think about it, hugged his fists and said: "In this way, thank you seniors." The junior Leng Xiao, haven't you asked the seniors for their names?"

The old man's eyes suddenly deepened, his figure was ethereal, and he said faintly: "Life and death, but spring flowers and autumn leaves, a pinch of loess, turbid wine and dreams." Only when you meet this person in the forest, why cling to the common name. ”

Although the old man didn't say it directly, Leng Xiao had already guessed seven or eight points in his heart.

Whether it is a small carved mirror or a ring between the fingers, it is engraved with the unique mark of "Nangong Ke". The vows he prepared for Shi Lingxi also had this mark.

It is too far-fetched to prove one's identity in this way. But when the old man turned around and pretended to be deep, the back marks on his shirt had to make Leng Xiao ponder.

When night fell, Leng Xiao didn't say a word throughout the day, and the old man surprisingly didn't chatter, holding a compass, as if he was exploring something.

The gift of blood sand to the old man is just for self-preservation. Now that the old man's murderous intent has not risen, Leng Xiao is a little hesitant in his heart. Out of the forest of corpses, there may be subordinates of the extreme immortals waiting for the rabbits, if they stay, the old man's mind may not be simple. Since he was able to take out three grains of blood sand, he might be able to take out more, yes or no, he had to see it with his own eyes to know.

is so entangled, it is nothing more than a lack of cultivation, and there is no immortal art...... Immortals?

Leng Xiao said: "The cultivation of the seniors is unfathomable, I don't know if I can teach the younger generations a trick and a half? ”

The reason why Leng Xiao dared to be so straightforward was only because the old man was arrogant in his words, and he did not have a little awe of the extreme immortals.

The old man suddenly raised a finger in front of his lips, his eyes vigilant, looking back and forth. Just as Leng Xiao was also wary, he pinched Leng Xiao's shoulder, snorted heavily, stared at a pair of bull's eyes, and asked: "You kid, you dare to come to the old man to deceive the inheritance, the extreme immortal has thousands of mountains under its jurisdiction, and the disciples are innumerable, just rely on you, and dare to say that you will take blood sand again?"

Leng Xiao smiled faintly: "Didn't the seniors already see the results." ”

"Nothing can be done again. The old man grinned.

Leng Xiao restrained his smile and remained silent. He knew that the old man's heart was moved. For refiners, the most precious things are nothing more than good refining materials and rare spiritual treasures.

Because of this, at the beginning, he coveted the long sword in Leng Xiao's hand. Xu can see that Leng Xiao and this sword are cultivating each other's lives, and they are not robbed, and they can also see that this person's temperament is not a great evil.

Of course, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and no one can say for sure until the last moment.

The sky was very dark, Leng Xiao suddenly felt a pain in his back, and something sharp pierced into the flesh, so he couldn't help frowning and looking at the old man. The moon was bright, and the old man's face was ugly, and he suddenly turned Leng Xiao over and grabbed a fist-sized spider from his back.

Leng Xiao looked at it, and couldn't help but chill his body. The spider was round and colorful, and it was still dancing with its teeth and claws. The old man threw it out for a few feet before he smashed it with aura, presumably because he didn't want to be contaminated with filth.

"I was stopped by you kid, and I almost forgot to get down to business. Just now the evil wind has risen, the necromancer is coming, this spider is just a pathfinder, you and I go quickly. ”

Leng Xiao nodded, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly realized that his body was cold before, not because of his mental feelings, but because the temperature of his body was really decreasing, and he was so stiff that he couldn't take a step.

The old man walked a few steps and saw that Leng Xiao did not follow, and when he looked back, Leng Xiao's face was green and purple, which was very weird. He exclaimed, "This little spider toxin can't bring down the hare and vole, how can it be!"

This is not the time to sigh, indulge in doubts, the old man didn't have time to delve into it, so he lifted Leng Xiao up, carried it on his shoulders and left.

The old man left with his front feet, and where the two of them stayed, a gust of wind rolled up, and countless dead things came in groups, wolves and tigers, birds and insects, there was no dispute with each other, their eyes were blank, and they only walked forward quietly.

Half an hour later, the old man left Leng Xiao behind, his movements were extremely rude, and he had no intention of taking care of the injured at all, and crossed his waist and gasped: "Tired old man! Poor old man is so old and still has to suffer so much." ”

Leng Xiao's face was stiff, his facial features twitched involuntarily, and he was already uncontrollable, and the same was true for his limbs. Not only that, but even the divine soul also shows signs of disintegration.

"Little spider, it shouldn't be so ......"

After the old man probed Leng Xiao, he was suddenly startled, and his eyes widened wider than when he saw the blood sand: "This ...... What kind of spider venom is this? It should be in the same vein, attracted to each other, and the toxins in your body are triggered. ”

The old man's face was solemn, and he said with a deep face: "Boy, you have such a toxin in your body but you don't remove it, which shows that you have a weak heart. The old man can help you get rid of future troubles, and you also know that this poison is so violent, it is really difficult to choose if it consumes half of the old man's cultivation......"

Leng Xiao was helpless in his heart, and almost wanted to roar, if he really wanted to believe the old man's nonsense, he would be a fool. If you really want to consume half a lifetime of cultivation, presumably the old man will only come to the sentence "There is no solution to this poison", instead of chattering.

"Save someone's life, and bear good results. The old man and the Bodhisattva have a heart, if you are left behind, how can you bear it. If not, three grains ...... Five grains of blood sand, and the old man will detoxify you. ”

After waiting for a long time, I didn't see Leng Xiao respond, but I saw that Leng Xiao's face was getting greener and bluer, and it was already black, so he coughed dryly and said: "If you can't speak, blink your eyes twice, and count it as a promise." ”

As he spoke, he bent his eyes to him, sneakily reached over his hands, pressed against Leng Xiao's eyelids, blinked twice, and finally slapped his thigh, and said: "The old man has the virtue of a good life, and he has only cultivated for half his life, so why give it up!"

I saw that the old man's clothes were hunting, and if the wind was blowing, he swelled three or five times bigger. The whole body was covered with a hazy luster, reflecting the heaven and the earth with a little brightness.

Suddenly, a finger pointed at Leng Xiao's eyebrows, and there seemed to be a silk thread between his fingers that broke into Leng Xiao's body, and something was involved in it in an instant.

Although his palm was fast, Leng Xiao also saw that the ghost-faced spider venom turned into an earthworm and was taken in the palm of his hand, and the palm of his hand turned over and disappeared.

Seeing the refrigeration staring at him, the old man was stunned, suddenly sweating like rain, his face was pale, and he squeezed out a trace of blood from between his teeth, and fell down holding his chest.

"Afterlife...... The old man consumes too much, so help the old man quickly. ”

Leng Xiao supported him according to his words, and said with a straight face: "The senior rested earlier, and his gums were bleeding, so he must have been on fire." ”

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and he fell asleep according to his words......

Leng Xiao's eyes fell straight into the distance, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. And the old man did not suffer, the detoxification was obviously very easy for him, and the ghost-faced spider venom was also precious.

After dawn, the old man was absent-minded all the way, kept rubbing his hands, coughed dryly, and said incomprehensibly: "Young man, five grains of blood sand, it's time to cash in." ”

The corners of Leng Xiao's mouth lifted a hint of a smile, and said, "Do you remember what the seniors said before?"

The old man turned around and looked at Leng Xiao with a smile: "You want to worship the old man as a teacher?"

Leng Xiao shook his head directly and said: "Forgive the juniors for being rude, the juniors have already had a teacher, although they are not strong, they are the roots of the juniors." The juniors have no intention of apprenticeship, but they just want to learn a trick and a half from their seniors. ”

The old man snorted coldly and let out two snorts. The snort alone plowed two deep ravines in the ground. Knowing that he was not annoyed, he nodded deeply and said: "Young man, his cultivation is not good, but his eyesight is not bad." The old man will give you a chance to cut off contact with your teacher, and the old man will accept you as a disciple. ”

Leng Xiao didn't think about it, shook his head and said: "The junior just wants to learn a trick and a half, and has no intention of apprenticeship." The seniors cultivated to the sky, and they must have a glimpse of one and a half moves, which is enough for the younger generations to walk the rivers and lakes. ”

The old man's white hair danced wildly, and he looked at Leng Xiao with anger: "This is true. ”