Plane of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 361 I See Your Skeleton

The middle-aged scribe entered the hall, glanced around, and looked at Qin Guan's table, "The evil spirit is the strongest here", and then his eyes fixed on Qin Guan.

what!
The middle-aged scribe looked at Qin Guan carefully, and was slightly surprised that this young man cultivated Yuqing Sword Qi.

"It turns out that the Yuqing sword art practiced has reached the sixth level of refining Qi. I don't know what kind of disciple it is. I haven't seen him before. It's strange that this person still has an official atmosphere. Why don't I Knowing that there is such a disciple on the mountain, if there is one, I must know."

"Well, there are injuries on the body, and I have fought with others before."

"There is also the tracking mark left by the monster. It seems that this nephew is in trouble."

Since it is a disciple of the sect who is in danger, it is even more necessary to help. The middle-aged scribe walked to Qin Guan's table, sat down carelessly, picked up the jug in Qin Guan's hand, and poured a glass by himself. He drank the wine in one gulp, picked up the chopsticks and started to eat the food.

Qin Guan was taken aback when he saw a middle-aged scribe coming over and sat down. He was just about to speak, but what the middle-aged scribe did next surprised him even more.

I don't care about drinking and eating food. Is this the case of eating a king's meal?

But looking at this man, he looks dignified and neatly dressed, he doesn't look like a bandit, but looks like a scholar, Qin Guan suppressed his thoughts and asked, "I don't know this brother?"

The middle-aged man looked at him and asked, "You don't know me?"

Qin Guan was stunned again, he knew which onion you were, shook his head, "I don't know."

"Who are you under?" The middle-aged scribe asked.

"I have no family and no sect, I am a casual cultivator, my surname is Qin, my name is Guan, and my character is Shaoyou. I don't know how to call my brother." Qin Guan replied.

Now it was the turn of the middle-aged scribe to be dazed.

The middle-aged scribe looked at Qin Guan with a frown, his eyes showed solemnity, and asked, "You are a casual cultivator? Then how did you know how to master the sword art?"

Qin Guan only felt a faint coercion emanating from the middle-aged scribe, although it was not fierce, it was majestic, which shocked Qin Guan. More importantly, from the coercion of this man, Qin Guan felt a familiar force. sword intent.

Qin Guan knew that this was an encounter with an expert, and he was able to call out the Yuqing sword formula he practiced in one breath, so he thought he had already probed his own roots.

Afraid of causing misunderstandings, he didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly explained: "I bought the exercises in the market, and then practiced them myself."

Bought skills!

The middle-aged scribe suddenly thought of something, and an inexplicable look appeared on his face.

"Is it Zixiafang City?" asked the middle-aged scribe.

"Yes." Qin Guan replied.

The middle-aged scribe chuckled and said, "What a coincidence."

He looked at Qin Guan carefully again, looked at Qin up and down, and suddenly asked: "Have you ever obtained a reputation in school?"

"I got the honor of Juren two years ago." Qin Guan replied.

"Ju Ren Fame," the middle-aged scribe murmured, as if lost in memory, and said: "The old man also got the Ju Ren Fame back then, and it has been almost 200 years."

Qin Guan was shocked when he heard this.

You know, human monks and monsters practice differently. Monsters live long, and it is very common to cultivate immortals for thousands of years. However, human beings only have a lifespan of 300 years in the foundation building period. The person in front of me has lived for more than 200 years. Almighty.

Qin Guan didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly saluted, "So it's senior, Qin Guan has seen senior before, so he dare not ask for his name."

"Hehe," the scribe smiled faintly, and said, "My name is Mo Chenggui." He looked Qin Guan up and down again, and asked, "How long have you had the Jade Qing Sword Art? You have cultivated to the sixth level of Qi training."

"Don't dare to hide from senior, it's been about a year and a half." Qin Guan replied.

Mo Chenggui was stunned for a moment, looked at Qin Guan with appreciation, and nodded. He has cultivated to the sixth level of Qi training in one and a half years, which is already very fast, and it is not much better than those disciples with good qualifications on the mountain.

"Do you have other masters?" Mo Chenggui asked suddenly.

Hearing these words, Qin Guan's heart started to jump up.

"No, the junior has never had the chance to meet Xian Yuan." Qin Guan said.

Mo Chenggui waved his hand, and suddenly the surrounding scene stopped, and those people around him seemed to be isolated from a certain barrier.

"Let me ask you, how did you get this injury?" Mo Chenggui asked.

"Senior, this junior came out of Zixiafang City, and was about to go home to visit his parents, but he was robbed one after another. First, a group of fish monsters were killed by me and my two daughters. After arriving in Shuozhou City, suddenly a The boa constrictor monster, who called himself an ancestor, then forced the junior to hand over the spiritual weapon, if the junior refused, the monster would kill me, and the junior was injured." Qin Guan roughly told the story.

Mo Chenggui nodded, and asked doubtfully, "You have a spiritual weapon on you."

"The junior once had an adventure and got a spiritual weapon, and because of this, he knew about cultivating immortals, so he started looking for immortal fate, and then he came to Zixiafang City." Qin Guandao.

Mo Chenggui didn't ask what Qin Guan's spiritual weapon was, instead he felt a little happy in his heart. He looked at Qin Guan and asked very solemnly: "This old man comes from the Shushan Sword Sect and guards the gate of Yujing Peak. Let me ask you , you are willing to worship me as a teacher."

"This junior is willing." Qin Guan was very pleasantly surprised.

How could Qin Guan miss such a rare opportunity, got up immediately, and respectfully kowtowed three times to Mo Chenggui, but Mo Chenggui didn't stop him.

"Okay, there are no rules in our sect. If you kowtow, you will be considered an official entry." Mo Chenggui said.

"Actually speaking, you and I are predestined. I sold the Yuqing Sword Jue technique in your hand at the beginning. At that time, because I lacked spirit stones and urgently needed a batch of materials, I had no choice but to sell the technique. You have to get rid of the exercises, and today you and I meet here again, I think this is also the fate of you and me, and it just happens to keep the sect's exercises."

After speaking, he looked at Qin Guan, and found that Qin Guan was looking at him with a smile on his face. Mo Chenggui seemed to think of something. When he stretched out his hand, there was an extra jade card in his hand. After inputting a little mana, he handed it to Qin Guan, saying: "This It is the identity token of the mountain gate, I have already entered your information, and if I meet fellow Shushan sects in the future, I can show it to avoid misunderstanding."

Qin Guan took it happily, but still looked at Mo Chenggui with burning eyes.

"You are still looking at what you are doing for the teacher."

Qin Guan said with a grin, "Master, shouldn't disciples be bestowed with one or two spiritual artifacts when they get started?"

Mo Chenggui was taken aback, and stretched out his hand to tap Qin Guan's head, "Return one or two spirit weapons. I only have one spirit weapon in my master. That's my natal sword 'Mo Shoujian'. What, you Do you still want to take away the master's sword?"

Qin Guan's face collapsed, this master is really poor.

"By the way, master, is our Shushan Sword Sect a super big sect, the kind that is number one in the world, how many people do we have in Yujing Peak?"

(End of this chapter)