A mortal asks the heavens: I want to become an immortal

Qingfeng shook his head: "I'm sorry, I don't know where you are from."

Lan Kexin's expression changed and she said angrily: "You're kidding me."

"Does the secret art of totem have anything to do with where you are from?"

"Of course it has a lot to do with it, because this totem secret technique is only possessed by our Bailing Mountain witch clan. Anyone who knows the totem technique in this world must know our witch clan."

Qingfeng was surprised. He didn't expect that there was such a thing, but Ao Tongtian never told him about it.

Qingfeng had no choice but to nod. This was the first time he had heard of the Wu Clan.

However, this matter is not very important in his heart. All he wants is the totem technique and how to practice it.

Then he stated his requests for learning this technique one by one.

After Lan Kexin finished listening to Qingfeng's request, she said as if looking at a fool: "Are you daydreaming?"

Qingfeng felt that she had not made it clear, so she immediately continued: "I am not asking for nothing, but in exchange. I can exchange it for anything."

Lan Kexin shook his head: "Let me tell you, this totem technique is not something I can teach. Only the great elder of the clan is qualified to teach it, and only he can use the secret method to draw the totem and give it the power of the sky. ”

"The power of heaven?"

Lan Kexin nodded: "That is a kind of power given by the witch ancestor. Only the power of the sky can make the totem come alive. Otherwise, it is impossible to practice the totem."

Qingfeng roughly understood something, and knew in his heart that if he wanted to learn this totem technique, he had to go to the witch clan in Bailing Mountain.

"Now, you can return the little flower to me."

Qingfeng still shook his head and said: "I will keep this thing for a while. I will go to the Wu clan to return it to you in a few days. If you really want to get this thing back, you just need to introduce me to you." That’s enough for the great elder there.”

"You're dreaming, I won't agree to your request. It's up to you to join our Witch Clan. I'm afraid you'll be killed by those ancient beasts before you even get to our Witch Clan."

"You don't have to worry about this. Now you just need to tell me your address."

At this moment, Lan Kexin suddenly sneered and said: "You are too arrogant. How can it be that the land of the Witch Clan is so easy to enter? Since you don't believe it and want to die, I can't help it, but how can you make me believe that... You will release my little flower before you die."

At this time, Qingfeng raised two fingers and began to swear a poisonous oath. At this moment, he also whispered to Lan Kexin...

After the oath was completed, Lan Ke nodded with satisfaction. She knew the importance of the oath to a monk. Once he dared to violate the oath, his Taoist heart would collapse. Wanting to go further would be even harder than climbing to the sky. He must have He wouldn't sacrifice his cultivation for a little snake.

Thinking of this, Lan Kexin took out a sheepskin map from her arms and threw it to Qingfeng.

Qingfeng took it and saw that there were countless mountains and rivers painted on it, and finally a red circle was marked in one place, which said the land of the Wu clan.

Qingfeng nodded, and then saw him touching his waist, and there was a bag in his hand.

He threw the bag to Lan Kexin without hesitation and said: "These are the five hundred spirit stones. You should keep them first. When I get to your place, I will need you to take care of me. At that time, I will naturally I will also give you the rest."

Lan Kexin yelled in her heart that this person was shameless, but she was also very happy. After all, spirit stones were also very important to her. To be honest, she only brought a hundred spirit stones with her when she came out this time. They are just some spiritual flowers, spiritual herbs and some important body parts of those ancient beasts.

However, she still pretended to be angry and said: "Don't think that having a spirit stone is a big deal. Let me tell you, I am not that kind of person. This spirit stone is just some compensation for your imprisonment of my little snake. When the time comes, I will naturally take you back to see the Great Elder, but whether you can learn the secret technique of totem depends on your ability."

Hearing these words, Qingfeng felt relieved.

Then the two chatted for a while and then left.

In the evening, Lan Kexin returned to the inn. When she opened the door, she saw Zhu Zangzi sitting motionless at the table.

When Juzangzi saw her, he immediately shouted excitedly: "Miss, you are back."

Lan Kexin wanted to reprimand him, but looking at his miserable state, she still couldn't bear to say: "Huh, if you weren't so talkative, where would you have done so many things?"

Zangzi was filled with regret at this moment. Who would have thought that there would be such a powerful master among those people? He Zangzi has been traveling around the world for many years, and everyone is afraid of him.

It's a pity that there are people outside the mountain, and this time he completely stumbled.

Facing the young lady's questioning, he could only sigh and didn't know what to say. But at this moment, he hated Qingfeng very much in his heart and vowed in his heart that Qingfeng would pay a huge price for what happened today.

At this moment, Qingfeng was meeting with the other three captains in a secret room and began to make plans for tomorrow. It was not until midnight that everyone dispersed.

Qingfeng returned to his residence, but he thought in his heart that after he finished his work, he should first go to the Immortal Association to see the difference between these casual cultivators, and he really needed some spiritual medicine to refine the elixir. .

My Sunset Glow Skill has not made any progress, and it seems that I can only take some magic pills to make up for it.

No one spoke that night. The next morning, at the darkest moment before dawn, countless black-clad disciples of the Joy Sect filed out of the town and gathered outside the town.

Their respective captains led everyone away, and in a blink of an eye, they disappeared.

On Fushou Mountain, Zhu Yun, the head of the Soul Refining Hall, always felt an indescribable irritation in his heart.

Regarding the matter of Wuthering Heights, he always felt that the Joy Sect would not be silent like this, but according to the situation reported by the spies sent out, at least the guys from the Joy Sect have not done anything now.

Could it be that they are afraid? Recently, the power of the Ten Thousand Souls Valley has become stronger and stronger, and it has suppressed the Demon Heaven Sect and the Joy Sect, and has become the largest force among the three sects.

Even so, those guys from the Joy Sect will always make some noise to prove their dissatisfaction.

After thinking for a while, he felt that his thoughts were in a mess, so he decided not to think about it for the time being. After ordering someone to patrol the mountain gate carefully, he went to the back hall to practice.

On Fushou Mountain, looking from afar, you can see several large halls located halfway up the mountain. That is where the Soul Refining Hall of Wanhun Valley is located.