Xianlu

Chapter 132
As time passed, Xu Dao had spent nearly a month in Shezhao Mountain City.

During this period of time, neither the Temple of the Bone nor the Shezhao had any great disturbances.Even the previous Black Mountain incident was rarely circulated in the ghost market.

Xu Dao had inquired secretly, and although he could get some news, it was all false and difficult to tell. It was obvious that someone was deliberately covering it up.

After [-] or [-] days, the ghost market was stable. There were hundreds of casual cultivators, and there were not too many conflicts. On the surface, it seemed to be a fair market.

Therefore, Xu Dao temporarily settled in the mountain city of Shezhao. He used the goods he had obtained from the convoy to build a house facing the street in the mountain city, and opened a small medicine shop, pretending to be a business of medicinal materials. The above is a place for him to cultivate.

It is said that although the aura of Sheshan was gathered on the top of the mountain by the Shezhao tribe using formations, that is, in the ghost city, the outer mountain city is not a good place for cultivation, and the aura is weak.

But Xu Dao had the experience of the Temple of White Bones, so he naturally didn't want to enter the urn of others.

Even though there is spiritual energy in the ghost market and it is convenient for trading and inquiring, he is still worried that if he changes his life, he will be caught by others and it is difficult to escape, so he is determined not to live directly in the Sheshan Formation.

While staying in the outer mountain city, Xu Dao didn't completely cover up his identity as a cultivator, on the contrary, he exposed some of it openly and secretly, which saved him a lot of trouble.

However, Xu Daoming revealed on the surface that it was not the cultivation base of immortality in the late stage of Qi refining, but the cultivation base of martial arts in the middle stage of body refining.

With the breath-holding jade hook, relying on the status of his fellow immortal martial arts practitioners, he fabricated the identity of a "White Taoist" who cultivated the Yin God, and a "Lu Taoist" who cultivated the physical body.

The former goes to the ghost market and hang out among the monks; the latter sits among the mortals and devotes himself to cultivating.

This can better conceal Xu Dao's whereabouts. Even if someone recognizes that his immortal cultivation base is inherited from the Temple of White Bones through clues, it is absolutely difficult to involve his physical body.

Only the little fox girl Su Jiu and the swordsman surnamed Sha have seen Xu Dao manipulate Gu insects, and know that "Lu Daoren" is mostly a pseudonym, which is a hidden danger.

But Xu Dao had already explained to the two of them in advance that they should not disclose their identities to the outside world, and restrained them by some means.

Once Su Jiu or the swordsman is too far away from Xu Dao, the mayflies hidden in their hair will immediately penetrate into their brains and take their lives.

In this way, Xu Dao lived a stable life in Shezhao Mountain City.

He meditates and reads books every day during the day, and at night he wanders around the ghost market with a ghostly spirit.

Fortunately, Xu Dao knew that this was just an illusion, he must not be greedy for comfort, instead he should take advantage of the rare opportunity in front of him to inquire about news as much as possible, collect resources, and practice with peace of mind.

After a month, he has become familiar with the big and small forces of the Shezhao tribe.

As the old swordsman said before entering the city, the Shezhao was not originally a tribe, but a confluence of tribes large and small in the mountains.

At present, among the Shezhao tribe, there are six direct lineages in charge, and each of the six lineages clearly has a monk who has established a foundation to serve as an elder in the clan, and according to their strength, they are divided into six elders from the first elder to the sixth elder.

However, the exact number of Taoist priests who built the foundation, and what their cultivation levels are, is not something that Xu Dao can inquire clearly in a short time.

In addition, Xu Dao's biggest gain in the Shezhao is that he has broadened his horizons. He has a clearer understanding of the composition of Wu's cultivation forces, which is no longer the situation where he was blinded before.

And regarding the establishment of the foundation, he also raised eyebrows.

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This night.

The front of Lu's drugstore has been closed, and the inside of the house is already quiet.

Whoosh!The tiny figure with Gu worms flickered and sneaked into a room in the medicine shop.

This is exactly when Xu Dao Yinshen went out for a while, and flew back with the Gu worms.

Fly back, Xu Dao, who was sitting cross-legged in the room, immediately opened his eyes. He stretched out his hand to grab something, and immediately grabbed something from Fly's hand, which was a shrunken Fly's flag.

Holding the small flag, Xu Dao waved his hand lightly, and collected all the small gnats and mayflies in the room into the flag. At the same time, he amplified his spirit and sensed the surrounding situation through the formation.

Although the appearance of the Nanke gnat is not outstanding, it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to recognize the ant king without seeing it.But after all, this worm was obtained from the patriarch Shezhao, and Xu Dao went to the ghost market. If someone pays attention to him, there is still a small possibility of recognizing this worm.

After dozens of breaths of vigilance, there was still no movement around the house. Xu Dao let out a breath and relaxed his mind.

Immediately, he withdrew his attention from the outside world and put it on the streamer in his hand. He stretched out his hand and flipped it over, and a torn leather book appeared in his left hand.

Its whole body is dark yellow, and there are many traces of moth-eaten and water-soaked on the book cover, and it has no aura, and it looks like a vulgar thing.

On the cover of the book, four big characters written in gold hooks and silver strokes can be vaguely seen: "A Hundred Solutions to Cultivation".

This book was not bought by Xu Dao casually in the ghost market, but he bought it at a small auction after spending a lot of money.

This kind of small auction will be held every ten days in the ghost market. Xu Daochu didn't understand it in the first few days, so he missed one, and then passed another one. Buy what is most likely to meet his requirements online.

"Cultivation of all kinds..." Fumbling for the leather book, Xu Dao's eyes flickered, and he checked the authenticity of this thing again.

This book is said to be a book commonly used in Taoist monasteries in various places during the Tang Dynasty. It introduces and explains hundreds of difficulties on the road of cultivation, regardless of immortals and martial arts.

Now that the Holy Tang Dynasty has been destroyed for a thousand years, only the temple system remains in the world. The Taoist monastery that was once prosperous has long been broken, and it is divided into different places. Fortunately, there are still many missing books in the Taoist monastery, scattered in the world.

The book that Xu Dao obtained was an ancestral inheritance from a casual cultivator's family, and he had to take it to the ghost market for auction.

This book has been authenticated by the auction and judged by the people Xu Dao privately invited. It should be the original thousand years ago. There are occasional missing pages, but none of them have been altered.

Holding the book, Xu Dao sighed slightly in his heart.

Although the Shezhao ghost market is not as closed as in the Bone Temple, it gathers practitioners from thousands of miles away, well-informed, and complete in goods, but the practice method is not as easy to get as Xu Dao thought before , and even sold on the street.

The extent of its rarity far exceeds that in the view of bones.

Because no Taoist would easily disclose the method of his own practice to the outside world, let alone sell it on the street at a low price.

Just like what the brawny Taoist priest said before, if the Dharma is not passed on to the six ears, it will take a few years of polishing and labor for the master to pass it on to his disciples, let alone outsiders?

The Shezhao also strictly controls the practice methods and spells of the disciples, and no one can take a peek if they don't enter the Zoshezhao.

And Xu Dao could easily get all kinds of magic formulas before, because he was in the Taoist sect, which took a great advantage compared to casual cultivators.

"I hope this book can clear my doubts."

With anticipation in mind, Xu Dao put the cockroach in his hair, lowered his head, and opened the leather book...

(End of this chapter)