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"Earth Immortal Holy Water!"

"There really is such a baby!"

Elder Ye stretched out his slender fingers, picked up a suet jade bottle from the pedestal, and then lightly pressed the body of the bottle with his fingertips, a drop of golden liquid suddenly rose slowly from inside, and as soon as it appeared , Pale golden mist seeped out from inside, and filled the entire Lingxiao Palace in a short while. (..No pop-up window to read)

Yuan Futu took a deep breath, and immediately felt the breath of holy water enter his body, turning into countless small trickles, passing through the acupoints of the meridians, all the limbs and bones, coming to the primordial spirit sea without obstruction, and penetrating into the depths of the golden core , as if being filled with nutritious nutrients, the golden core that was originally silent suddenly became active.

"It's amazing. Just the breath that comes out can achieve this effect. If you swallow it, I'm afraid it can really regenerate the Yuanshenhai." Yuan Futu was shocked, and other practitioners also showed the same expression.

Elder Ye put away the Holy Water of the Earth Immortal and said: "Although there are only three drops in this jade bottle, they are also the only three drops in the imperial court today. They are more precious than all the spiritual treasures here. Afterwards, it will be sent to the secret place of Shu Mountain to be dust-covered."

Yuan Futu frowned, thinking that if the holy water of the Earth Immortal was covered in dust, he might not have a chance to get it again, so he couldn't help feeling anxious.

This time everyone received invitations and traveled thousands of miles to come here. In addition to participating in the Appreciation Conference, Shushan also specially opened Taoist lectures for those who hold the invitations to come and listen to Taoism. This opportunity is extremely rare of.

The Great Prajna Temple and Mount Shu are known as the pinnacle of Buddhism and Taoism, which is enough to prove their status in the imperial court, especially in the way of practice, which is even more unpredictable. You can come here to listen to Taoism. For any practitioner All are beneficial.

At this moment, Elder Ye has finished introducing all the treasures.

Yuan Futu's gaze remained on the jade bottle of mutton fat that contained the holy water of the Earth Immortal, and thoughts circulated in his mind, thinking about the method of stealing it.

But at this moment, a voice came from beside him.

"Who are you from the Sea King Island Master?"

Yuan Futu turned his head to look, and suddenly found that it was Xuanming, his heartstrings tensed immediately, he tried his best to keep calm in front of this master of Tianmang realm, and said respectfully: "Xialin Yuan is the direct disciple of the Sea King Island Master, due to family Master is at a critical moment in his cultivation, so he cannot come to Mount Shu in person, so I ask the Taoist priest to forgive me."

Xuan Ming narrowed his gaze, "I don't care about the Sea King Island Master. It was supposed to be Junior Brother Xuan Se who went to the sea area to send invitations that day, but I haven't heard from him recently. Do you know where he is?"

Yuan Futu breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Xuan Se had already died in his hands, Xuan Ming was somewhat skeptical, so at this time he must not reveal the slightest flaw, and said: "At that time, a disciple from Mount Shu came to send a post. , but the master is still in seclusion, it is inconvenient to see guests, so he left in a hurry after putting down the invitation, as for where he is now, I don't know."

Xuan Ming's eyes were like eagles, and he looked at Yuan Futu extremely sharply, as if he wanted to see through his lies, but seeing that he was holding his breath, his eyes were resolute, and there was no sign of lying, so he snorted coldly and turned around without saying a word. Go, start questioning other casual cultivators.

After Xuan Ming left, Yuan Futu heaved a sigh of relief, his palms were already full of sweat.

At sunset and dusk, the Appreciation Conference will end, and all the practitioners will return to their pre-arranged residences to prepare for listening to Taoism tomorrow.

Tonight, light rain.

The dark cloudy sky is very low, and the electric light is flowing, reflecting the Shushan Mountains flickering.

Yuan Futu did not take off his clothes, and stood motionless in front of the window lattice, staring at the Lingxiao Palace in the distance.

According to what Elder Ye said, the Holy Water of the Earth Immortal will be sent to the secret place of Mount Shu to be sealed in dust tomorrow. After all, it is not easy to show a treasure of this level, so tonight will be the only chance.

Finding the Holy Water of the Earth Immortal was Yuan Futu's promise to Qin Rongxian. It was because of her that Suzerain Qin was willing to rescue the Tianxuan Sword Sect from the fire and water, so this kindness must be repaid no matter what.

After staring at it for two full hours, Yuan Futu sighed in disappointment. After the Treasure Appreciation Conference, the number of disciples stationed outside the Lingxiao Palace was twice as large as before. Any blind spots, but do not know where to start.

The sky was getting darker and darker, Yuan Futu turned his head and found a strange face in the mirror, his eyes suddenly lit up.

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The Shushan disciples on patrol walked in the cold rainy night. They looked quite lazy, because they had been patrolling for decades, and nothing happened. No one would dare to make trouble in this area, unless it was a live I was getting impatient, so these ten years of patrolling made these disciples feel very bored, with a listless look on their faces.

"You go first, I will make it easier for you, and I will catch up with you later." A short Taoist said hello and left the patrol team.

"Cut, it's really a lazy donkey with a lot of excrement and urine on the uphill, let's continue walking." The leader Taoist raised his hand, and the patrolling disciples continued to move forward.

The short Taoist went to a secluded place, seeing that there was no one around, he wanted to open his belt.

"What's your name?"

Suddenly, a serrated sword blade glowing vermilion came to his neck silently.

The short Taoist turned pale with shock, he didn't even dare to turn his head, and said, "Ling... Ling Fa."

"I remember."

As soon as the words fell, a shadow of a fist struck, directly hitting the short Taoist's head, knocking him unconscious immediately.

Yuan Futu stepped out of the shadows, he quickly took off his Taoist uniform and put it on, and then his bones made crackling sounds, and in the blink of an eye, he was identical to Ling Fa in both appearance and figure.

It is not difficult to change appearance, but the difficult thing is to change the breath, which may be difficult for other people, but it is easy for Yuan Futu, after all, his innate chaotic essence can derive all element attributes.

Not long after, Yuan Futu, who had changed his appearance, arrived in front of Lingxiao Palace.

Facing more than a dozen Shushan Taoists, even if he had used this method to hide Xuanming before, he still seemed a little nervous at this moment, and said with cupped hands: "A few...several senior brothers, just now Master Xuanming specially ordered you I'm here to count the treasures, just to keep them safe."

One of the leading disciples frowned and said: "We haven't left an inch, and we have guarded the treasure hall tightly. Could it be that the treasure can run away on its own?"

"The disciple is also acting according to the order, and I would like to ask the brother to make it easier for me. I will go in and count."

The disciple on the side said: "Forget it, just let him take a look, why waste time."

The disciple snorted, "I'm just worried that Uncle Xuanming doesn't trust us, so let me give you half a stick of incense."

"Thank you, brother!"