Reborn as a wolf

Chapter 32 Xuantian Sword Art

Chapter 32 Xuantian Sword Art

In the room, surrounded by a root carving tea art table, a middle-aged man with a long beard sat there, lifted the steaming teapot, and continued to pour water into the teacup placed in front of him, his movements were as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water.

When Tang Hui was studying in a third-rate university, he took a few optional tea ceremony culture classes. From the rise and fall of the arms of the middle-aged man with long beard, he could recognize that it was the Phoenix three-headed water injection method used by tea lovers.

That gesture was meticulous.

The sound of water is calm and unhurried.

That figure reveals the self-confidence and strength to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai despite the wind and rain.

This is a master.

Tang Hui subconsciously realized that the middle-aged man in front of him definitely had much more mana than the old monk of the Jing Zen School, and he might even be a monk in the Void Return Stage, otherwise he would not guard the VIP building of Tianlin Pavilion alone .

"The visitor is a guest, let's have a cup of tea first."

The middle-aged man with a long beard picked up a teacup from the table, placed it opposite him, poured in tea, Tang Hui approached slowly, sat down carelessly, and stretched out his hand to pick up the teacup. The color is white, and the steaming golden yellow tea soup is crystal clear and fragrant, as if it is a work of art.The tea in the teacup is slightly swelled, and the technique of pouring out the water without overflowing can only be poured out by a formal senior tea ceremony master.

The golden sunlight shines in through the open windows, coating everything in the house with a layer of brilliant haze. The breeze is gentle, the smoke is fluttering, and the fragrance of tea is permeating, making it seem so leisurely, peaceful and quiet at this moment.

Tang Hui chewed the peony like a cow and drank it all in one gulp.

"How about my tea?"

At this moment, the long-bearded middle-aged man is like the most hospitable host in the world. He asked attentively, his eyes were slightly squinted, and he was looking at the man in front of him wearing a bamboo hat and hiding his whole body in the middle-aged man's sophisticated eyes. The young man in the robe.

"Good tea."

Tang Hui responded casually. His little knowledge of tea ceremony was something he had heard and seen occasionally while sleeping in the tea ceremony culture class. At this moment, the tea soup entered the mouth, and the lingering fragrance filled his cheeks. It was not perfunctory to praise 'good tea'.

"This Ningshen tea is semi-fermented tea. It takes five or six courses of water to drink the tea. This is the first course of water. The tea leaves have not yet relaxed, and the soup tastes thin." The middle-aged man with long beard smiled. He said, "This calming tea has the function of refreshing the mind. In the market, one or two tea leaves need a middle-grade spirit stone, and there is even a price but no market."

Tang Hui was speechless, one middle-grade spirit stone was equal to one hundred low-grade spirit stones, that is to say, he drank several spirit stones in the sip just now.

"Guest, what kind of exercises do you need?" the middle-aged man with long beard stroked his long beard and asked casually with a smile in his eyes.

"Xuan-level sword art." Tang Hui didn't like to beat around the bush and said straight to the point.

"Please wait a moment." The long-bearded middle-aged man sat still, stretched out his right hand towards several nearby bookshelves, and four books of sword formulas automatically flew out from the bookshelves, and landed in the palms of the long-bearded middle-aged man , The middle-aged man with a long beard arranged the four sword formulas in his hand one by one on the root carving wooden table, and let Tang Hui choose.

"Mysterious-level low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade, and extreme-grade one each, 15 low-grade spirit stones of the low-grade mysterious level, 30 low-grade spirit stones of the middle-grade mysterious level, 60 low-grade spirit stones of the high-grade mysterious level, and one extremely high-grade spirit stone of the high-grade mysterious level stone or a hundred high-grade spirit stones."

Tang Hui kept silent, reclaimed a copy of Xuan-level kung fu technique with 15 low-grade spirit stones, and sold a copy of Xuan-level kung fu technique with [-] low-grade spirit stones, and there was a price difference of [-] yuan.

"Can it be less?" Tang Hui was a little bit pained that a copy of Xuan-level low-grade sword art would cost more than half of his net worth, so he tried to bargain, and he could save a little.

The middle-aged man with long beard smiled slightly and said: "This store never bargains. If customers have any objections to the price, they can go to another store."

This is basically a eviction order.

Tang Hui rolled his eyes, stroked his chin and said, "Can I borrow it? I'll just watch it for a while and then return the original."

The middle-aged man with long beard picked up the teacup, took a sip, swallowed it slowly, and said, "Yes, I can borrow it for a day, fifty thousand low-grade spirit stones."

"Damn it, it's too dark." Tang Hui's little plan came to nothing.

The middle-aged man with long beard put down his teacup slightly, looked at Tang Hui, smiled and said nothing.

"How about this, how about I borrow this sword formula for an hour and return it to you?" Tang Hui pointed to the top-grade Xuan-level kung fu book.

"This one? 20 low-grade spirit stones to watch for an hour." The middle-aged man with long beard filled Tang Hui with a cup of Ningshen tea again, and said unhurriedly: "Then is the guest going to take it away or just watch it here? If you bring it If you leave, you need collateral."

"20?" Tang Hui's eyes widened, and he said loudly, "Didn't you just agree on [-] low-grade spirit stones?"

The middle-aged man with long beard put the teacup back on the root carved wooden table, and said: "Xuan-level low-grade 15 low-grade spirit stones, Xuan-level middle-grade 20 low-grade spirit stones, Xuan-level high-grade [-] low-grade spirit stones, Xuan-level high-grade [-] low-grade spirit stones, Xuan-level The top-grade [-] low-grade spirit stones, and you must swear the heart demon oath, not to spread it outside, otherwise the heart demon will be entangled, and the lifelong realm will stop here, and you will not be able to advance an inch."

"So ruthless?" Tang Hui originally planned to rely on the ability of the villain in Lingtai Consciousness Sea to record everything, and then make a few manuscripts, and resell them in several other shops, earning a lot of money Lingshi.

The middle-aged man with long beard was like a scheming fox, he had already seen through Tang Hui's thoughts, and was about to put away the four sword formulas on the carved wooden table.

"Okay, I'll borrow this sword formula right here."

Tang Hui reluctantly took out the storage bag given to him by the female cultivator in the lobby on the first floor just now, took out 540 nine low-grade spirit stones from it, and threw the remaining spirit stones and bag on the root carving wooden table.

The middle-aged man with long beard reached out to pick up the storage bag, swept it with his spiritual sense, and then smiled and said: "Then please make the oath of demons, if you break this oath, you will be haunted by demons, and the realm of life will stop here. Not an inch in."

Tang Hui held up his index finger, middle finger, and ring finger, clasped his thumb and little finger tightly in his palm, and swore to God, saying word by word: "I swear to God, I will not reveal a single word of today's affairs to the outside world. I swear, I am haunted by demons, and my life-long realm will stop here, and I will not advance an inch."

"Hehe." The middle-aged man with long beard added some tea for himself, put the sword formula of Xuanji on the table, pressed it with his index finger, and gently pushed it in front of Tang Hui, saying: "Now the timer starts, It can only be viewed within the scope of the VIP building."

What caught Tang Hui's eyes were the four big characters with sword spirit - "Xuantian Sword Art".

Immediately, Tang Hui couldn't delay for a moment, picked up the "Xuantian Sword Art" with both claws, first read the outline at a glance, and then read it carefully from the beginning to the end, not refusing to miss a single word.

At the same time, the three-inch little man in Tang Hui Lingtai's sea of ​​consciousness carved the words, images, and annotations in "Xuantian Sword Art" on the ground word by word. Sword, practice Xuantian Sword Art in Lingtai Sea of ​​Consciousness.

The middle-aged man with long beard sat and drank tea patiently, he was also curious about how much this young man could comprehend in just one hour. Watch it, and you can also sell it as a manuscript, instead of temporarily renting this Xuan-level best sword formula.

Not everyone can copy the secret books of the exercises casually. Most of the seniors who first wrote the secret books of the exercises used their spiritual consciousness to write, instead of writing with cinnabar pens or brushes. If you don't get permission, it's easy to be backlashed by the spiritual imprint in the exercise secret book.

Otherwise, if those disciples of the sect entered the Sutra Pavilion, randomly copied a few books of mysterious exercises and sold them secretly, wouldn’t it be true that every cultivator would have millions or even tens of millions of spiritual stones, and the secret books of the exercises would have long since become The price of cabbage is gone.

The reason why there is an old man with missing front teeth guarding the door of the Sutra Pavilion on Lianhua Peak is because the Sutra Pavilion has set up a formation, and at the same time, the pages of the book are imprinted with the spiritual imprint of the old man with missing front teeth. The monks of the sect sent out the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

The VIP building of Tianlin Pavilion is guarded by middle-aged men with long beards. It is the same reason. If senior masters who have surpassed the middle-aged men with long beards come to Tianlin Pavilion to snatch the secret books of the exercises, the middle-aged men with long beards will be in the middle-aged people who have long beards. The spiritual imprints in the secret books only need one thought, and these exercise secret books can spontaneously ignite without fire and burn to ashes.

Time is passing by every minute and every second, just like pieces of low-grade spirit stones falling into other people's pockets in a line. Tang Hui didn't care about the passage of time at all, but was fascinated by it over and over again in the sea of ​​consciousness in Lingtai. Practice "Xuantian Sword Art".

This "Xuantian Sword Art" is all-encompassing, from pointing swords to flicking swords, from controlling swords to flying swords. After listening to the sermons for several months, I have some understanding of the five elements, simple formations, even sword control techniques, and sacrificial training techniques.

The three-inch man in the sea of ​​consciousness on the Lingtai, with a single finger, the one-inch sword rose to five inches in an instant, the three-inch man stepped on the five-inch sword, read a word, and the five-inch sword slowly rose unsteadily. empty, and then moved in the sky full like a turtle crawling.

The three-inch little man looked happy, and then he made a tactic with both hands, and played several sword tactics. The five-inch little sword shot out a series of white sword energy, and blasted the ground into small holes with a radius of one foot. The three-inch little man was very Nodding with satisfaction.

Immediately, the three-inch man tried to speed up, and the five-foot long sword flew out instantly. The three-inch man stepped on the air and fell from a high altitude. He fell into the mud, stood up quickly, and patted the dust on his body Unconvinced, he recalled the five-inch small sword, stepped on it again, and then fell to the ground again.

Flying with Yujian is not an easy task.

Although it seems that the fairy coming from the sky with the sword is so cool and cool, but the real difficulty is to move at a high speed and turn the person with the sword into a ray of light.

At this time, the middle-aged man with long beard coughed, stretched out his hand, spread out his palm, and said with a smile: "Sorry, the time is up, if you want to borrow another hour, 20 low-grade spirit stones."

Tang Hui slowly opened his eyes, smiled back at the bearded middle-aged man through the bamboo hat, put the "Xuantian Sword Art" in his hand back on the table, then got up, and asked: "Do you have any here?" Earth-level exercises?"

The long-bearded middle-aged man lowered his head in thought for a moment, then raised his head slightly, and said, "There is a local low-grade kung fu method, and a hundred top-grade spirit stones, but I won't borrow them anymore. Can the customer afford the price?"

Tang Hui touched his nose and walked out of Tianlin Pavilion gracefully.

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