Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 770 One Person Is Enough

Seeing the dialect nodding, Taoist Ni Xu didn't say much. He took out a jade talisman of communication and typed in a message. After a while, the jade talisman flickered, and Taoist Ni Xu put away the jade talisman with a sweep of his consciousness. , Chao dialect said: "It is true that there is such a thing. Qiushuizong is looking for a few monks who are proficient in formations, and the rewards they give are true to the Golden Crow. There is no Nascent Soul cultivator, if you want to go, go to a place called Wuhai Inn at the end of the street, a Nascent Soul cultivator from Qiushui Sect is there right now."

Even if a piece of Golden Crow True Fire is shared with others, it is still much better than one strand or two strands, and what the other party wants is a monk who is proficient in formations. I am not just right, and I can distract the two late-stage elders, the soul Taoist Zhandi. The cultivation of the formation recognized by the ancestors, I think there will not be too many Nascent Soul cultivators surpassing myself, and the other party hires Nascent Soul cultivators to set up the formation, and it will not be too big a formation, half a month will be fine, but Without delaying anything, Dialect immediately bowed to Taoist Ni Xu: "Thank you, brother."

"Brothers, you don't need to be polite, it's just a matter of raising your hands, you go, I'm going to the ancient battlefield." After waving his hands, Ni Xu and Fang Yan stepped out of the inn together and left in the air.

The dialect that came out walked towards the Wuhai Inn along the street. It was a few miles away and arrived in a short time. When Fang Yan stepped into the Wuhai Inn, he knew that he had come to the right place without asking. Just walking out from the inside, what he was talking about was the matter of Qiushuizong, but the two of them seemed to have failed the test of the Yuanying monk of Qiushuizong, and there was a look of resentment on their faces.

Room B No. [-]?Dialect ignored the two Nascent Soul cultivators who were complaining about each other, and asked the inn clerk, "Which name is You Yi?"

"You are also looking for Qiushuizong monks because of the Golden Crow True Fire. Hey, Qiushuizong really regards itself as a character, but a Golden Crow True Fire, I don’t know how many monks have been here, and there are not many monks they are satisfied with. , I really want to go to Senior Distraction, okay?"

Without answering the words in dialect, the buddy in the early stage of the Nascent Soul babbled a lot, and it is rare for monks to be so talkative.

Dialect raised his hand and pressed down the guy who was still talking: "Just tell me the No. [-] room of the B-brand where the Qiushuizong monks are." While speaking, there was a little breath.

Nascent Soul Dzogchen, who hadn't noticed the dialect before, could clearly sense the breath at this moment. The clerk's expression turned cold, and he stopped his words immediately, and said enthusiastically to the dialect: "So it's the senior of Nascent Soul Dzogchen, senior. Come on, I'll take you there."

The hardships of low-level monks are not much different from those of ordinary people, and Dialect didn't pay much attention to the buddy's performance. He followed him along a corridor and stopped in front of a guest room after a while.

Seeing the expectant expression on the Nascent Soul buddy, Fang Yan casually took out a Lingshi and handed it to him: "Thank you very much."

"Don't dare, it's a junior's honor to serve seniors." The man who received the Lingshi looked delighted, and immediately bowed and said, a top-quality Lingshi is already a considerable amount of income for a monk in the early Yuanying stage. No wonder he is like this.

Waving his hand to let the buddy back, Fang Yan looked at the wide open door in front of him without flashing formations, and the undisguised aura of a late Nascent Soul cultivator inside, and urged his spiritual consciousness to send a message: "There is a fellow Taoist from the Qiushui Sect inside." ?”

"Fellow daoist, please come in, it's Qiushuizong." A voice came out loudly.

With one step, Dialect entered the secret room of the inn, and saw a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in it, with long hair draped over his shoulders, quite uninhibited.

"Fellow Daoist, did you come here for the matter of my sect's formation?" After looking at the dialect for a while, the middle-aged man asked.

"That's right, if your reward is really golden crow real fire." Fang Yan said casually.

"Golden Crow True Fire is of course true. I, Qiushuizong, don't dare to spread false information against the public opinion, but I still need fellow Taoists to have the means to do so."

"Naturally, I don't know how I need to prove it, and arrange a formation here?" Dialect looked around and asked.

"It doesn't need to be like this, just use your spiritual consciousness to probe into this jade talisman." The middle-aged monk turned his palm and handed out a jade talisman in front of Fang Yan.

Presumably a formation was blocked in the jade talisman, and Fang Yan didn't have any strange expression on his face. He immediately took the jade talisman, and swept out his spiritual sense, but in an instant, Fang Yan suddenly felt dizzy, and quickly activated the exercises, It was only when he kept his mind focused that he could see the situation in the jade talisman clearly. As expected by the dialect, it was the imprint left by a distracted cultivator. Among them was a mysterious formation, but this formation was not complete. There is still a hint of familiarity in the formation, but I just think about it carefully, but I can't remember where I have seen a similar formation.

After a while, the dialect consciousness withdrew, and after returning the jade talisman in his hand, he asked in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist, this seems to be an incomplete formation?"

Seeing that the dialect regained its clarity after only a slight shock, the middle-aged monk showed a little smile at this moment: "It is indeed as the fellow Taoist said, this is a broken formation, and the humble sect got this formation by chance. If you want to arrange him, I don’t know if you can be sure.”

"Since you dare to come, you are naturally somewhat sure. It's just a fellow Taoist. If you want to activate this formation, you may not be able to just have the things in this jade talisman." Fang Yan said after a little thought.

"As long as the formation can be arranged, I don't need to worry about how to mobilize it. I, Qiushui Zong Lanlingzi, haven't asked a fellow Taoist yet?" It wasn't until this moment that the middle-aged monk confirmed the strength of the dialect. name and inquire about the origin of the dialect.

"Dialect." There was no plan to use the Heavenly Star Sect to suppress people, Fang Yan only wanted to successfully acquire one or half of the Golden Crow True Fire, but only reported his name, but did not mention the origin of the sect.

"Okay, fellow daoist in dialect, if you have anything to prepare, you can go, and then we will set off to the Qiushui sect in the mountains of the Wuhai Mountains. After the formation is arranged, the Golden Crow True Fire that fellow daoist needs will be offered." Lan Lingzi said.

Dialect did not answer, but instead asked back: "Fellow Daoist Lanling, I need the real fire of the Golden Crow to be real, but if there are too few, I don't care."

Now that the dialect has revealed the strength of the formation, it is natural that it needs to be made clear. I originally thought so, but it is not that the dialect is sitting on the ground and raising the price. If it is to share a Golden Crow True Fire with ten or eight people, the dialect really doesn't bother to do it.

"Don't worry, fellow daoist, with the strength of fellow daoist, at least half of the Golden Crow True Fire can be obtained." Lan Lingzi said immediately after hearing the dialect's words.

"En? Fellow Daoist Lanling, if I arrange this formation alone, can I get a Golden Crow True Fire?" Fang Yan asked immediately with a look on his face.

"That's the case, but friends of the dialect, this formation is the Nascent Soul Dzogchen, and it's impossible to arrange it alone." Lan Lingzi naturally heard the meaning of the dialect, and said immediately.

This is not quite the same as what Ni Xu inquired about before. A golden crow real fire may not be able to impress those distracted monks in the big sect, but some dilapidated and scattered monks will definitely be tempted, but I don't know why Lan Lingzi is now In this way, it seems that he is looking for the Nascent Soul cultivator at all, and directly excludes the distracted cultivator.

I don't know why Qiushuizong chose this way, maybe because of the strength of the sect, they don't want to deal with distracted monks, or because the formation in the jade talisman doesn't want to be leaked, Fang Yan guessed in his heart, but knew This is a very good thing for me, so I didn't ask any more questions, and then said: "If this is the case, Fellow Daoist Lanling doesn't need to find someone else, I will help you arrange this formation by myself. "

"Aren't fellow daoists in dialect joking?" Lan Lingzi raised his eyes to look at dialect and asked in a deep voice.

"Of course not." While speaking in dialect, the mana in his hand moved slightly, and several formation runes flashed out instantly, and a most ordinary defensive formation was immediately revealed beside him.

(End of this chapter)