Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 703 Chixuzi

I don't know what the expressions of the two distracted monks, Taoist Xiang Fei and Taoist Long Xian, would be if they knew that their whereabouts had been in the dialect induction all the time. In addition, they have never weighed the strength of dialects.

In the entire Tianxingzong, except for the battle with Lin Rushi, the dialect only showed its strength in the later Cheli Realm. In the movie, the dialect exterminator was only shown in front of a few people, but later he looked embarrassed when faced with the power of the blood beard.

Needless to say, Xiang Fei and Long Xian were the dozen or so distracted monks who fought side by side with Dialect back then, and it was only later in Moyuan Ridge that they truly realized that Dialect was no less powerful than a distracted monk. It is unknown, but today's dialect has been promoted to the realm of Dzogchen, except that the cultivation base has not yet broken through, and any other strength is not below that of the distracted cultivator. It's hard not to be tyrannical when one's own cultivation is piled up, and it's normal to be able to sense other people's prying intentions.

Dialect didn't think about these things anymore, and he didn't get close to him, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. When the matter came to him, he didn't have the slightest sympathy for the enemy who wanted to kill him.

With the passage of time, more and more lights flashed around from time to time. It was the first time I came to the dialect, and I knew the destination was coming. Sure enough, not long after, the outline of a city flashed in the distance. Vague formation fluctuations.

"Brother, Cangyun City is ahead, do you want us to go down and rest for a while?" Taoist Taiyu asked in Fangyan after slowing down the speed of the flying boat.

"This time I'm here to help you as a thug, and you can handle other things as you see fit." Fang Yan said to Taoist Taiyu with a smile, and then turned his eyes to the continuous mountains in the distance. The land of Baixiang is deep in the mountains Here, the Great Rift Valley, which is thousands of miles wide, is a bit majestic when you think about it. After the matter of Tai Yu and the other two is over, you can explore it yourself, and it is not in vain to come here.

Hearing the words that the dialect doesn't mind, Taoist Taiyu was not polite. Taoist Taiyu knew a lot about the temper of the dialect. After experiencing the previous shock of Dzogchen, now he has returned to the previous feeling: "Chang Hui Junior Brother, let's stop in Cangyun City for a while, and after we have cultivated our minds and minds, we will enter the Cangyun Mountain Range, and it will be rare for us to have leisure at that time."

Said Taoist Taiyu urged the flying boat to escape in the direction of Cangyun City.

Not long after, a group of three stepped into this small border town. The three monks who were almost Dzogchen in the late Yuanying period were already extraordinary existences here. Coupled with the undisguised atmosphere of the Tianxing sect, along the way, the dialects could speak well. Feeling the envious and awe-inspiring gazes from many monks around him, he sighed slightly in his heart, but it was not his habit to be so ostentatious. Looking at the two people beside him, even Chang Hui, who had always been taciturn, was very indifferent to such a situation, maybe this This is the consistent style of the Tianxing sect.

"Both of you go to your own business, and send me a message when you're about to leave." After walking for a while, Fang Yan saw the spirit grass placed on the street stall, and ordered Tai Yu and Chang Hui, and after speaking , and moved towards a stall next to him.

Tai Yu and Chang Hui didn't intend to join them when they saw the dialect, but they were not surprised when they saw it. It wasn't the first time they came here, so they walked forward as they were familiar with the road.

Along the way, Dialect also learned about the situation of the Cangyun Mountain Range from Taiyu and Changhui. Unlike the rampant monsters in the ancient battlefield, there are also monsters here, but the number is much smaller. The Cangyun Mountain Range is the most famous The spirits of all kinds of plants and trees, not only spirit grass, but also all kinds of invisible things that kill people, such as blood vines and even fairy-eating spirit grass that dialects have seen back then. All the monks came for the spiritual grass in the Cangyun Mountains.

As for Cangyun City, the dialect really didn't take it to heart. This comprehension city is not a big city like the City of the Emperor of War, but smaller than the City of Canglan. It is more appropriate to say that it is a city than a market.

Originally, dialects were interested in buying spiritual grasses, and they had a stronger interest in spiritual grass dialects than other things, but now the aura in the earth sect is not as abundant as before, but it is difficult to cultivate too many spiritual grasses, and this Cang Yuncheng is also a small border town, and even if someone has obtained high-level spiritual herbs, they seldom sell them here. If you want to obtain high-level spiritual herbs, you need a special channel.

Before, I just listened to Taoist Taiyu’s introduction, but now I walk on the street, I know that what Taoist Taiyu said is true. Although there are many monks and monks, the ones that are generally circulated in the market are grade six or even below grade five. Lingcao, as for the channel mentioned earlier, Taiyu Changhui is not a Nascent Soul cultivator, but there is no such channel, and it is the first time for Dialect to come here, his eyes are darkened, so there is no channel to speak of.

Dialect didn't plan to buy anything at all, so he simply walked around casually, stopping from time to time to look at the spiritual herbs. Although the grade was not high, there were many spiritual herbs that Dialect had never seen before. I bought some spirit stones.

As he was walking, Fang Yan suddenly sensed a wave of divine consciousness sweeping him. He raised his eyes and saw a man with red hair and beard standing beside him, looking at him. But the dialect can still clearly sense his distraction. This is not a big place. If the distraction is revealed, even the city lord will be alarmed, but he doesn't know why he probed himself, but vaguely, Fang Yan sensed a hint of familiarity, and after thinking about it carefully, he was sure that he had never met this distracted cultivator, and he was definitely not a cultivator of the Heavenly Star Sect.

As if he didn't expect Dialect to be able to sense his detection, the monk with red hair and beard sneered, then cupped his hands in Dialect and asked, "May I ask you what your name is?"

As soon as the voice came out, Fang Yan knew why he felt familiar, and immediately cupped his hands and said loudly: "Haha, it turns out that you are fellow Taoist Chixu, don't you come here all right?"

"It's really you? Dialect?" The red-bearded monk exclaimed in shock. After he finished speaking, he still couldn't believe it.

The red-haired and bearded Chixuzi is the distracted monk who spent more than ten years with Dialect in Luo Leiyuan and joined forces to collect the thunder. It's just that the two of them were wrapped in the thunder and they only communicated by voice , but never showed his face. Dialect knew that the other party was distracted, but Chixuzi didn't know that Dialect was actually a monk of Nascent Soul.

Now it is discovered that the people who have always thought that they are distracted have become monks of Nascent Soul. The thunder technique is proud, otherwise he would not have dared to go deep into Luo Leiyuan to collect the thunder. It was only today that he discovered that the dialect in front of him was even better than him. After being distracted, only God knows what kind of level dialect will be able to control Lei Guang.

Dialect naturally knew why the distracted monk was surprised, but he didn't explain much. Looking at Chixuzi's surprised eyes, he just smiled and said, "It's true."

"I, Chixuzi, seldom admire others, but today I have to say that I have convinced you Fang Daoyou." After a while, Chixuzi finally confirmed that the dialect is the old man, and said again with fists clasped.

"Fellow Daoist, you're being polite. Although it's the first time we meet, you can still be considered an old friend, right?" Fang Yan said with a smile again.

"That's right, you and I are indeed old friends, but Daoist Fang really surprised me. A few years ago, I heard that there was a genius Nascent Soul cultivator named Dialect in the Tianxing Sect. At that time, I thought it was the same name as Fellow Daoist. But I didn't expect it to be Fellow Daoist himself." Chi Xuzi still couldn't believe it.

"I won't mention what happened in the past, why do fellow Taoists come here, it seems that there are very few distracted monks here." Fang Yan said with a wave of his hand.

"Who said that there are few distracted monks? Many of my colleagues traveled hundreds of millions of miles to buy a few high-level spiritual grasses. In comparison, this place is much cheaper than the inland cities of cultivation. Good luck." If you don't, you will be able to meet better quality ones, it's just that Fellow Daoist Fang came a few days late, and you can catch up half a month earlier."

(End of this chapter)