fifth form

"How about it?"

"It can't be saved!"

After some testing, they held the old man with cold hands and feet. Zhang Xuezhou and Rong Tianding looked at me and I looked at you. They felt that something was wrong.

They had nothing to say if they were beaten to death by some Jianghu vendetta, but although the old man spoke a little hastily, he really did not attack them harshly.

"Cousin, what we are doing is a bit unethical," Rong Tianding said.

"I made a mistake." Zhang Xuezhou shook his head and said, "The place I hit was obviously not fatal. Taiqingzhen Technique can definitely save him. I didn't expect him to be completely dead right now!"

"Maybe it's because I can't help but smash things because I'm older!" Rong Tianding guessed.

The two had no choice but to find a slope with soil, dig a hole and bury each other in it.

After experiencing this kind of thing, Zhang Xuezhou and Rong Tianding felt a little depressed, lacking the freedom they had before getting out of trouble.

"Hey, I can really float!"

It wasn't until Rong Tianding fell down and flew out when he was going down the mountain, and in desperation used his magic power to land smoothly on the ground, that the two of them became more active.

"Cousin, you learn quickly, I haven't even started yet," Zhang Xuezhou said with envy.

"This method is not difficult after using it. It seems to have something to do with the body's instinct. I used it when I was in a hurry." Rong Tianding said: "Cousin, you have demon power and are not afraid of falling. Maybe you don't have the same sense of danger as me!"

"That's right, then I'll give it a try by throwing it down a few times!"

Zhang Xuezhou nodded and agreed with Rong Tianding's idea.

"You are really messing around with the book. This is not how you practice the Soaring Cloud Technique!"

Zhang Xuezhou and Rong Tianding studied Dharma on their own, but there were a lot of things going on.

This inevitably makes people complain.

The sound came from behind, which made Zhang Xuezhou and Rong Tianding quickly turn around, and then both of them looked like they had seen a ghost.

Behind them, the old medicine collector appeared on a boulder high up, still carrying the empty medicine basket.

Following like a ghost, if the other party hadn't spoken, neither Zhang Xuezhou nor Rong Tianding would have noticed that there was such a person hanging behind them.

The two of them looked over and saw that the old man's face was pale and pale, his body seemed to be floating, and he was looking at them with wide dead fish eyes.

"You're not dead?" Rong Tianding exclaimed.

"I am dead, but my resentful soul..."

"That's okay, the thing we're not afraid of the most is the resentful souls of the dead!"

Before the old man finished speaking, Zhang Xuezhou and Rong Tianding both breathed a sigh of relief.

"You... aren't you afraid of being haunted by resentful spirits?" the old herb collector asked curiously, "I crawled out of the graveyard to seek your life!"

"Not afraid!"

With Nan Minghuo on his side, Rong Tianding can't do anything else. He can hit the lonely ghosts accurately, and his main focus is to defeat the top with one below.

Zhang Xuezhou possesses the art of tracking down ghost objects, and his ability to search for ghost objects is not bad. Whenever there is trouble from ghost objects, they work together to fight against the enemy.

"You are not following common sense. Don't you have any guilt for manslaughter?" said the old herb collector.

"If you are really dead, it is useless for us to feel guilty. If you are not dead, you are probably not using this kind of thing to set us up!"

Zhang Xuezhou looked at it for a while, then gently touched his finger and lit up a white light.

Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but be a little surprised when he sensed the lack of response from the Feminine Object Tracking Technique. He didn't know how the other party survived and caught up with them.

"You old man, you actually dared to trick me into digging your grave. I felt so guilty at that time that I almost knelt down and mourned you. I'll give you a stone's throw from you, Uncle Rong!"

"Wait, don't!"

Seeing Rong Tianding reaching for the stone, the old herb collector could no longer maintain his previous spooky and scary look.

He hurriedly dodged to the side, and his lack of agility was enough to avoid the rocks thrown by Rong Tianding.

"Please tell me your background honestly, lest we beat you to death this time and burn your body to ashes so that you can't even be considered a ghost," Zhang Xuezhou threatened.It is said that the old man is not strong enough, but the other party is good at pretending to be dead, and the other party is also good at tracking.

If you want to say that the old man is very powerful, the other party can't even hide with a stone.

Zhang Xuezhou felt that this might be a monk from some weird school, and his abilities were probably wrong.

"I'm telling you, I'm very powerful," the old herb collector shouted, "You offended me today, and you'll have a lot of time to beg for mercy in the future!"

"Could it be that your soul is entrusted with something that allows you to escape from the body and avoid disasters?"

Remembering the scene when he buried the old man, Zhang Xuezhou only felt that he had checked everything properly and made sure that the other man was dead thoroughly before burying him.

The old man's resurrection from the dead is very strange. If an ordinary person encounters this kind of thing, they might be frightened.

If the other party uses the theory of gods and ghosts to reprimand, the person being questioned will most likely cooperate out of guilt.

It's just that the old man who collected medicines was so stubborn that he bumped into their professional field.

Zhang Xuezhou even began to guess why the other party came back from the dead.

"I have some little skills in traceability. Do you want to try it?" Zhang Xuezhou said.

"You cruel thief!"

Like a local dog that has stepped on its tail, the old herb collector's pale face before was fake. But when Zhang Xuezhou revealed part of the secret, he couldn't calm down.

"I just asked you if you came from the Immortal Court and if you have the longevity elixir. Do you really have it with you?"

The old herb collector felt uncomfortable when Zhang Xuezhou pointed out the key point. He later realized that he might have asked about the weak point of Zhang Xuezhou and others, which caused the two people's alertness to instantly increase, and they even took action.

"I don't ask for your life-extending golden elixir, but I want to borrow your life-extending golden elixir to see what kind of medicine Xianting Laojun uses to extend life." The old medicine collector said: "I crouched in Mount Tai for ten years. This is the first time in my life that I have met someone with a life-extending golden elixir. As long as you cooperate with me, I can guide you in practicing the Soaring Cloud Technique!"

In order to prevent conflicts like before, the old herb collector spoke quickly, quickly stated his purpose, and had the exchange conditions he could provide.

"Why should we believe you?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"Just because I am the true successor of this technique," said the old medicine collector.

"Can you soar into the clouds?" Zhang Xuezhou asked curiously.

"Yes...no!"

The old herb collector was about to answer "Yes", but seeing the excitement in the eyes of Zhang Xuezhou and Rong Tianding, they almost shouted "Perform one" after he said it.

This made him finally tell the truth, which also caused Zhang Xuezhou and Rong Tianding to boo.

"I don't know the Soaring Cloud Technique, but that doesn't mean I can't teach you how to practice Soaring Cloud Technique." The old medicine collector said: "This is the secret technique of my ancestors. It uses the ancient language of Qi Chu, which is similar to the modern language. There is a certain difference, which is why it is difficult for you to practice well no matter how hard you practice!"

"Who is your ancestor?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"My ancestor is the founder of Taoism, Zhenren Li Er," said the old medicine collector.

"What's your name?"

"Li Shaojun!"

The old medicine collector said his name, and Zhang Xuezhou felt that the name seemed a little familiar.

He thought hard and finally remembered that Ning Cheng from the Northern Military Region had mentioned this name in a casual conversation.

Ning Cheng's evaluation of Li Shaojun is that he is "the most amazing person" and "a person who is a bit powerful but actually not that powerful".

There are many people in the world who have the same name, but as a monk who is only one in a million, it is extremely rare for many monks to have the same name.

The person in front of him is most likely Li Shaojun whom Ning Cheng mentioned.

Being knocked down by them with a stone's throw, the other party really didn't look very powerful.

But being evaluated as "somewhat awesome" by Ning Cheng means that Li Shaojun does have merit.

This kind of person should have great abilities, but not many.

And using Li Er, the founder of Taoism, as a cover, it is no wonder that Ning Cheng said that the other party was said to be magical.