I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

Chapter 274, Choice (two in one)

The opponent's provocation aroused the desire of the bird above Yang Zhao's head to win. With its small mouth, it jumped and quarreled with the opponent.

Yang Zhao ignored the noise above his head, thought a little in his heart, and decided to follow Daoren Xie's advice.

After Dabi returns this time, she will work with Guofu Minqiang on the business of the firm.

She will try to stay away from dangerous things like Dabi for a while.

"The younger generation has little talent and learning, so I will listen to the elders for everything."

Seeing Yang Zhao's attitude, the female Taoist in gray nodded slightly, and looked around the entire martial arts arena with her indifferent eyes.

"Let's use that Buddhist technique on your body, and let your skills show off, so as not to be looked down upon by my old friends."

Yang Zhao understood, pressed the dragon gun on his wrist, closed his eyes slightly, pinched his hands and recited the mantra, and cast the incense to cast the body of the god.

I saw that her originally solid soul gradually formed a golden mist.

Slowly, the fog became thicker and thicker, and the black threads began to be faintly visible.

Yang Zhao was originally at the intersection of the public rays, and this change in her body naturally fell into the eyes of everyone in the Quanyan martial arts field.

"Incense!"

"Is this actually the legendary incense? Can this thing be seen?"

"A junior in the foundation building stage, actually going to burn incense?"

The entire Martial arts arena is like boiling iron juice, even if cold water is used for a short time, their enthusiasm cannot be quenched.

Even with his eyes closed, Yang Zhao once again felt the weight of his sight.

"No wonder Tongshan, Thirteen Niangs and the others are vying to be the soul weapon of the foundation builder cultivator, so it turns out that this is what they are after!"

"So the little girl's eyes are actually gold dyed by incense."

Knowing the use of incense is very exciting, but not knowing the use of incense is extremely anxious.

"But what's the use of incense?"

"That's right, that's right, this incense is hers, not mine, you must have a reason for arguing about it!"

"Nothing can't be said."

"Hey, you bug, what can't you say."

The big worm ignored him, and immediately came to mid-air to recommend himself to the woman in gray.

"Thank you senior, my golden core remnant soul is suitable to be a soul weapon for Daoist Yang, what do you think of my qualifications?"

"Bah, all bugs want to fight,"

Those who are one step behind him are naturally not to be outdone.

But after a long while of quarreling, the gray-clothed female Taoist was still waiting indifferently.

It seems that she is still not satisfied with the result.

"Yang Zhao, visualize the gods and Buddhas invited by you."

amount……

Yang Zhao was a little clueless about this, although she knew that she might have been hit on the forehead by the Great Sage, but the last time she prayed to God under Fang Shuli's instigation, the God didn't respond to her at all.

But she couldn't say it, she obediently visualized the Monkey King in her mind.

Wearing a golden armor is bright and majestic, and wearing a golden crown is shining brightly.Holding a golden cudgel in one hand, and wearing cloud shoes on one's feet are both suitable...

As she visualized, a huge phantom appeared above Yang Zhao's head.

As the figure of the Great Sage became more and more detailed in her mind, the phantom was gradually painted with vivid colors.

The female Taoist in gray looked up at the phantom above her head, and looked at Yang Zhao with a little sympathy.

As the color of the phantom became slower and slower, the gray-clothed woman Taoist stopped Yang Zhao.

"Okay, don't think about it any more."

Yang Zhao relaxed, the phantom above her head collapsed suddenly, she subconsciously opened her eyes and looked up, but only looked at the blue sky.

"Xie Daoyou is really kind, he always knows what we want."

A joking voice came from the distant air, and the entire Martial Arts Arena fell silent instantly as if a silence spell had been cast on it.

"Real Master Xie is the main soul entering the tower, and he is still a living soul, which is comparable to us remnant souls."

The second voice sounded youthful, like a young man.

"I have heard of the name of Fellow Daoist Xie a long time ago, and I wanted to get close to him before, but unfortunately I am too busy with troubles every day, so I took the liberty to come here today, and please forgive me, Fellow Daoist."

Yang Zhao was in a daze, a buzzing sounded in her ears, and there was a phantom of snowflakes in front of her eyes, like when she was a child when the TV signal was lost.

She watched helplessly as those self-recommended candidates around them disappeared in a weird way, as if the photos had been cut out abruptly.

But the more this happened, the clearer her heart became, and no one would stop me in this situation, and she would be kicked out by Sujinta.

She wriggled her lips back and forth, but couldn't make a sound.

"Why, are you guys going to join forces and give me a blow?"

The voice of the female Taoist in gray rang in Yang Zhao's ears. She only felt the buzzing in her ears stop, the snowflakes in front of her eyes dissipated, and the whole world became clear.

Only then did she see that all the audience in the martial arts arena had disappeared, and only Yang Zhao and the others were left in the middle of the martial arts arena.

Her condition is relatively good, and she can still float steadily in the air. The Golden Core Qi who just signed a contract with him is in a miserable state.

Her stump-like soul body was like noodles, it was completely limp, and she was suspended by the gray-clothed female priest so that she could not fall down.

And the bird on top of her head also obediently fell on Yang Zhao's head.

She looked again in a blink of an eye, and as far as she could see, there were four strange humanoid remnants left in the martial arts arena.

They each occupy a corner of the martial arts arena, and the distance between them is like being measured by a ruler.

The one in the left front corner floated behind a throne, he was leaning on the throne, and heard the questioning of the female priest in gray.

"Thank you, fellow daoist, for speaking too seriously. I'm just happy to see Lie Xin, and I can't control my soul power a little bit."

"Now all the bad guys in the martial arts field are gone, and the rest is under the control of Daoyou Yang. What is the purpose of you fishing us out?"

The female Taoist in gray didn't play sloppy with those four, and directly stated her purpose.

"I don't have to hide it, I want to open a door in Sujin Pagoda."

ah?Yang Zhao was dumbfounded when he heard this, didn't he choose a soul weapon for her just now, why did he become open-minded now?

The old man in the back right was full of disbelief.

"Thank you fellow daoist, you can't even get a fever with just one soul, this is Sujin Pagoda, do you want to recruit some remnant souls to learn spells with you?"

"I'm not interested in teaching remnant souls. I said that the person next to me is a member of my tribe. Naturally, my open-minded sect is also a member of my tribe."

The gray-clothed female Taoist raised the noodle-like main soul of the Golden Core Period again.

"The golden core stage in my hand has not yet lost its vitality. He signed a contract and will be related to the Sujin Pagoda within a hundred years, but he is too weak, and there are not many souls that can enter the Sujin Pagoda."

The girl sitting on a large net in the front right had a look of interest on her face.

"So thank you, fellow daoist, you're putting this idea on our heads?"

The female Taoist in gray frankly admitted this.

"I would like to ask a Taoist friend to chop off some remnant souls as her soul weapons. Your main soul is still in Sujin Pagoda. Use your own soul power to stably enter the passage of Sujin Pagoda."

The one in the front left corner just laughed out loud.

"Friend Daoist Xie is really a good plan. You have gained all the benefits, but we have to cut ourselves, why bother?"

The other three also smiled at the same time.

"I just ask if you are willing, if you are not willing, I will go to the next one. Sujin Pagoda is so big, there is always someone willing to take advantage of this."

Faced with this situation, the female Taoist in gray was not in a hurry.

"Everyone is old and immortal, so you don't need to use the way you deal with merchants to suppress me. If you haven't seen that there is no absolute benefit in this matter, why are you willing to show up in the martial arts arena?"

Yang Zhao listened to the exchange of words between the two sides in a daze, and desperately thought of someone to explain to her.

She tapped the colorful bird on her head and asked softly.

"Do you know what benefits they say?"

The little bird moved two steps to the left vigilantly, bent down and put his head next to her ear, whispering cautiously.

"They cut off a little remnant soul from themselves and give it to you as a soul weapon. Naturally, this soul weapon can be stained with some incense, and the main soul can also share one or two."

"Relying on the connection between the main soul in Sujin Pagoda and your soul weapon, and through the cover of incense, this main soul has the ability to escape from Sujin Pagoda."

"This Golden Pagoda is like a huge prison, and you are equivalent to giving them the key to get out of prison."

"Of course, your benefits can't be exhausted. Their soul power is strong and their cultivation is advanced. Even if they kill the remnant soul on top of the remnant soul, it's still better than a weapon made from the entire remnant soul of the Golden Core during the Foundation Establishment Period."

"Then why are you unwilling to be in the forest?"

At that time, Yang Zhao had just entered the Sujin Pagoda, and the incense all over her body floated around her, and it took a while for it to dissipate.

It stands to reason that the flowers and trees in the entire forest should be seen.

"Our pursuit is different from theirs. What we pursue is a complete soul. Whether it is a worm or a bird, we firmly believe that we can complete the soul."

"As long as the mind and soul are complete, there will naturally be a chance to get out of the Sujin Pagoda. Those who hack their own souls at every turn are pagans."

"Cough! Fei Yu, you speak ill of me on top of that little girl, do you think I can't hear you?"

The one on the throne looked coolly at the top of Yang Zhao's head, and the little bird on the ground quickly scratched his hair with two small claws, and buried himself in Yang Zhao's hair.

"Senior, don't blame me. It's the junior who doesn't know the details. He just kindly explained my doubts, not on purpose."

Yang Zhao apologized on behalf of the Shili who raised his head.

The person leaning on the throne spoke leisurely.

"Little girl, let me ask you a question, the incense on your body is your own, right?"

Yang Zhao nodded. The incense on her soul was accumulated by posting short videos by herself, while the incense accumulated by Yunyang Guan in the past dynasties were all on the Dao card.

The girl on the big net in front of her right also turned her attention to Yang Zhao.

"Yang Zhao, may I ask how long you have practiced the incense fire technique?"

"Returning to the seniors, less than a year."

The girl nodded thoughtfully, and the bird above Yang Zhao asked in surprise.

"Are you so full of incense?"

Yang Zhao shook his head: "I have just practiced for less than a year, so I don't know if this incense is enough."

The four looked at each other, and the girl spoke.

"Thank you fellow daoist, is it convenient for us to check the compatibility with Yang Xiaoyou's soul?"

The female Taoist in gray agreed very simply.

"Of course you can, but you come here one by one."

Those four also had no objection, and came to Yang Zhao one by one, raised a fingertip to the place between the eyebrows.

It didn't hurt or itch when Yang Zhao was pressed against the center of his eyebrows with a finger, but he felt a little uncomfortable.

Their faces were quite calm, so Yang Zhao couldn't see the clues from their faces.

The four of them took turns, and the gray-clothed female Taoist asked.

"How is it? Which Taoist friend has a high adaptability?"

The four people looked at each other, and three of them hid their figures directly, leaving only the person on the throne in the front left corner.

He stared at Yang Zhao unhappily for a moment.

"Little girl, what kind of soul weapon do you want?"

Yang Zhao looked at the female Taoist priest in gray beside him.

The female Taoist in gray didn't make a statement.

"It's really up to you to think about it yourself. The weapon is naturally for you to use, and it's best to do it conveniently."

Yang Zhao thought about it.

"I want a defensive soul weapon, the kind that can save lives."

"Hehe, little girl, you are honest. Many people I meet want to be lethal."

The smiling one sat up straight.

"Little girl, you can pick it up."

Yang Zhao's eyes blurred, and he found that the one who had abandoned the throne ran straight towards her.

She subconsciously leaned forward and wanted to hide, but who knew that she seemed to be frozen by the immobilization technique, allowing the man to pass straight through her.

Yang Zhao blinked his eyes, wishing to turn his head 360 degrees, only to find that that person was nowhere to be seen.

"Thank you senior, it's because they didn't even take a fancy to me."

"Why are you asking, Senior? You look up, it's right above your head."

The little bird that was in Yangzhou's hair was forced to fly out and landed on her shoulder.

Yang Zhao stretched out his hand and felt something hard on top of his head.

He took it down and took a look, and found that it turned out to be a black oil lamp.

There is no oil in the oil lamp, so naturally it will not light up.

This doesn't look like a defensive magic weapon either. Could it be that the person just fooled himself?

"Thank you senior, is this my soul weapon? An oil lamp, it seems a little unreliable, and it doesn't mean that I need to divide a small remnant soul to be my soul weapon. The senior just now seems to have become my soul weapon .”

Yang Zhao held up his oil lamp and showed it to the gray-clothed female Taoist priest.

"The ones who came to the Martial Arts Field were originally divided remnants, and their bodies are all in their respective boundaries. Let's go, let's go back to the house first."

The female Taoist in gray led Yang Zhao and the others down while speaking.

Yang Zhao looked at the empty martial arts arena, and followed the gray-clothed woman Taoist into the big tree.

The female Taoist in gray threw the golden elixir aside and called Yang Zhao to sit on the futon.

Yang Zhao put the oil lamp in his hand on the ground, unexpectedly it floated above her head again.

"Aren't you a little surprised when I said just now that you are open to the door?"

Yang Zhao nodded: "I don't know what regulations Senior Xie has?"

"Looking at you, a Taoist soul is cultivating Buddhism. I guess that there are very few cultivation inheritances in Chixian Shenzhou, so I decided to open up a sect temporarily and pass on this little thing about me to you."

(End of this chapter)