I can't live forever, so I have to reincarnate infinitely

Chapter 23

Soon, people also got to know the owner of the small shop.

The boss is an old man with white beard and hair, but his spirit is still hale and hearty, and his body is still strong.

It's just that if you get close to him and use your spiritual sense to sense, you will find that the old man's body is filled with a decaying air, and he probably won't live for a few years.

A few days later, the store's opening discount was gone, but many people still came here admiringly.

The business of the small shop is booming.

Du Youqian can actually refine higher-level instruments and elixir, but it's not necessary.

He is not here.

Time is as calm as water.

fleeting.

Soon, three years have passed.

On this day, Du Youqian got up, cleaned himself up with cleaning techniques, and slowly opened the store door, ready to do business.

At this time, he suddenly felt for no reason that his time was approaching, and it was only a few days away.

This intuition is so clear that it can never be an illusion.

So, he closed the store early, divided the items in the store into several shares, visited several friends he had made in the past few years, and gave each one a favor.

After all, they are not precious things.

Even if they were all sold, they would still be worth some spirit stones.

But it's not worth wasting the last time of life to deal with, and I'm too lazy to pack it up and take it away.

Then he found the steward of the Feng family and refunded the rent.

"Old Fang, you... you are running out of time? I heard that you went around today and gave gifts to many people. Could it be that you are arranging funeral arrangements?"

Du Youqian handed the last big gift bag to the other party, and said with a smile, "Yes, time is running out. If you don't bring these things with you when you die, you can just give them to your friends. I have already given away the things that I want to leave to future generations. There is nothing more to worry about here."

The steward of the Feng family is used to watching life and death, so he is not pretentious, he just invites Du Youqian to drink a cup of spirit tea and chat for a while, which is the last bit of politeness of an acquaintance.

Then he returned the spirit stone pledged by Du Youqian.

Du Youqian took the spirit stone, went directly to another shop, and bought a long-awaited secret technique: "Binding the Canglong with Bare Hands", and spent all the spirit stone.

I learned this secret technique on the spot, and the jade slip storing the secret technique shattered on the spot.

He left Bei'an Fang City calmly and headed south all the way, preparing to rush back to Dangpo Mountain at the last moment, make some arrangements, and bury himself next to Long Ruzhen.

Along the way, Du Youqian kept thinking about "Binding the Canglong with bare hands".

This secret technique is two or three levels higher than the "burning blood technique", and the price is naturally a bit more expensive.

The blood burning technique is expensive purely because it is a magical secret technique, and the way to obtain it is limited.

"Bound the Canglong with Bare Hands" is the real cost-effective choice.

The function of this secret technique is mainly to trap the enemy.

Even in the face of a monk who is a level higher than himself, he can control the opponent for a while.

In combat, a moment is enough to do a lot.

It is conceivable that the actual combat effect of this secret technique is really top-notch.

If this is a game of cultivating immortals, then "Binding the Canglong with Bare Hands" must be one of the skills that players of the Taoist orthodox camp will put in the skill bar in the early stage.

However, this secret technique requires spiritual consciousness and mana to perform.

Du Youqian felt that in the future, it was necessary for him to acquire a kung fu or secret technique that specialized in exercising his spiritual consciousness.

"Hey, come out." Du Youqian suddenly controlled the paper crane to stop, and sighed.

"Hahaha! Old man Fang, you haven't had a good life for a few days, don't you think you want to fight with me? Honestly hand over all your things, copy all the skills and secrets, and I will let you go!" A young monk with the appearance of a scholar appeared from his right side.

Du Youqian looked to his left again.

"You discovered this too, old guy, your intuition is quite sharp!"

A black-clothed monk with a sinister temperament appeared sitting on an eagle-like spiritual pet.

Du Youqian sighed: "Has Bei'anfang City degenerated like this now? I also let Jiexiu go."

"Hey," the scholar said with a smile, "We are not robber cultivators, we are all honest casual cultivators. Everyone knows that you are looking for a burial place, old man, and you will never return. What's the matter with robber cultivators! Who will investigate."

"So this is ah."

Du Youqian's eyes changed, he suddenly became solemn, and his momentum rose steadily.

"Blood burning technique? No way, old man Fang, don't be impulsive, stop quickly, is it necessary?" The scholar couldn't understand it.

How can anyone start casting the blood burning technique without saying a word as soon as they come up!

And how many days do you have left?
Don't let a blood burning technique die before it is fully cast.

Du Youqian ignored him, but activated the Burning Blood Technique, and shot at the scholar with a flying sword.

This flying sword was not the one Tao Laodao gave him as a gift, but an ordinary low-grade flying sword that he forged during his practice these years.

The flying sword was coming in menacingly, but it was only halfway through the flight, like a strong man who was drunk, he flew back and forth for a while, and then exploded violently.

There was still a little distance between the explosion point and the scholar. The scholar hurriedly waved his hand to cast a defensive spell, but he didn't suffer any damage.

Looking at Du Youqian again, his eyes have dimmed.

The paper crane also lost control, and floated downwards in a weird arc, and soon threw Du Youqian off.

"Bad luck! This old man is quite violent." The scholar cursed.

The black-clothed monk with a sinister temperament was also stunned, and after a long while, he said bitterly, "Hurry up and find his corpse, maybe the old guy still has some family background."

"What kind of wealth can he have? Some people saw that all his wealth was used to buy that secret technique, and he learned it on the spot after buying it, and the inheritance jade slips were all broken."

"The old guy has opened a store in Bei'anfang City for several years, and earns one or two thousand spirit stones every year. I don't believe he didn't order the good things at the bottom of the box!" The black-clothed monk snapped.

But when they found old man Fang's body that had been smashed into a piece of bloody meatloaf, after tossing it over and over again, they only found something worth less than 30 spirit stones. They could only admit that the robbery was not worth the candle.

The informant fee they paid for this was 50 spirit stones.

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When Du Youqian fell from the paper crane's back, his consciousness gradually fell into silent darkness.

to start.

The last bit of consciousness he had left came to mind.

Sure enough, there was a little light in the darkness.

The marquee is coming.Du Youqian knew it.

Then the light and shadow began to entangle and smudge.

His life, like a marquee, quickly unfolded one scene after another.

When he was a teenager, he was very energetic, and he packed his bags and traveled far.

I wasted more than ten years, traveled thousands of miles, and had no chance with immortals.

The pinnacle of the world is not what I want, I only wish to become a fairy with a loyal heart.

Entrusted by others, loyal to others, a gentleman promises, that is, 18 years of silence, in exchange for a fairy fate.

Hearing the Tao in the morning, it is possible to die in the evening, and it will be added to the favor of the nobles.

Decades of hardships, dare not relax for a moment, but the qualifications are ordinary, the achievements are limited.

Acquired several skills by himself, had a few friends and a confidante.

Although he was doing nothing, he never wasted his time.

Although dead, no regrets.

Rating: Top C.

Obtained: 2 spiritual roots.

Remember:

You can only be reincarnated at the end of your life, and you will not enter reincarnation if you die suddenly.

Before the age of 18, every bad luck will turn into good luck, and death will become auspicious; at the age of 18, you will definitely be able to endure the mystery of a broken fetus.

Also, living in a land of absolute spirits, the feedback is not enough.If you cannot break through the Nascent Soul within ten reincarnations and see yourself, you will not be able to maintain your reincarnation.

The soul is back!

(End of this chapter)