Long Live! My Immortal Cultivation Technique Can Speak!

At this time, on an island [*] miles away, headmaster Lin Xuan and Shen Xiao listened to the voice of the old ghost from afar, and their expressions were different.

"You kid, how on earth did you force this out-of-body Ming Kun into this?"

Headmaster Shen Xiao said strangely.

He was cultivating originally, and after receiving Lin Xuan's request for help, he rushed over in person.

Then I saw this scene!

"Some stories!"

"But this is not important, the important thing is the headmaster, can you keep me?"

Lin Xuan said with a smirk.

Chapter [*] Things are in hand!Prepare to be promoted to God-level Refiner!

"You kid, you will really give this seat a problem!"

"No wonder there is a hidden sword in the body, I feel that it is not enough, and I must come here in person."

When Headmaster Shen Xiao heard the words, he even smiled.

"No way, the disciple wants to make a deal with this old ghost."

"Since it's a transaction, at least you have to be qualified to talk to it!"

"Disciple, this is also to buy an insurance!"

Lin Xuan laughed.

"You guys are cautious!"

"Do not worry!"

"This old ghost can't keep us!"

Headmaster Shen Xiao heard the words and spoke confidently.

"That disciple can go over to discuss business!"

Lin Xuan heard the words, and in a vertical position, together with Headmaster Shen Xiao, he flew towards the old ghost.

"Is it you?"

Lin Xuan and Shen Xiao were teaching Yukong Xing, which naturally attracted the attention of the old ghost.

It also flew towards the two of them!

Incredibly fast!

"Jindan?"

"Yuan Ying?"

Old Ghost Ming met Lin Xuan and Headmaster Shen Xiao, stopped and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Ancestor!"

"Are you looking for the person who dropped the jade slip?"

Lin Xuan asked with a smile.

"Exactly!"

"Is the jade slip left behind by you?"

The old ghost replied, but his eyes were always on the headmaster of Shen Xiao.

This guy is just Nascent Soul, but it gives it an extremely dangerous feeling.

"Do you think it is this kind of jade slip?"

Lin Xuan took out more than a dozen jade slips and said.

"It turns out that you are the one who got a thousand knives!"

The eyes of the old ghost are about to breathe fire.

"Why did the ancestor curse people for no reason at all!"

"The younger generation has always been interested in recording all kinds of anecdotes in the world."

"Fortunately, when I traveled to the North Sea in the past few days, I encountered a terrible majesty. In desperation, I dropped some of the jade slips that I had collected so hard."

"If the ancestor sees it, please ask the ancestor to return it."

"The younger generation must be rewarded!"

Lin Xuan said seriously.

"Dropped in a hurry?"

When the old ghost heard this, his brows couldn't help but jump.

Accidentally dropped, can it be dropped for three consecutive days?

Are you sure, you didn't deliberately keep these jade slips here to play tricks on me?

"That's right!"

"It's understandable that the younger generation is just a golden pill. Facing that kind of majesty, their minds are blank."

Lin Xuan said firmly.

"Row!"

"This king will treat you as if you were accidentally left behind."

"Now this king has only one request, to complete the story in the jade slip to this king!"

The old ghost stared at Lin Xuan and asked.

"That can't be done!"

"Ancestor!"

"You are trying to rob!"

"These anecdotes, the younger generation has traveled through mountains and rivers, traversed a hundred thousand mountains, waded through endless oceans, and experienced life and death, and finally got it."

"The value is immeasurable!"

Lin Xuan's serious words, listening to the headmaster Shen Xiao, almost didn't make a sound.

"Stop talking nonsense, I ask you to mention it!"

The old ghost spoke patiently.

The old ghost didn't like killing at all, and since Lin Xuan came out by himself, he had no intention of breaking his word and robbing him.

"Ancestor, you really want it!"

Lin Xuan laughed.

"miss you!"

The old ghost nodded.

"You are really a bosom friend of the younger generation!"

"The juniors are addicted to these stories, but let the people in the sect stab the spine, saying that the juniors are playing with things and losing their minds."

"Look at this, the junior came to Beihai, just looking for two pieces of refining materials!"

"Eight Treasures Heavenly Pattern Paper!"

"Tianming mother gas!"

"If you have these two things, the ancestors, the subsequent jade slips, the juniors must present them with both hands."

Lin Xuan laughed.

"Eight Treasures Heavenly Patterned Paper, Heavenly Underworld Mother Qi?"

The old ghost was very happy, and said: "These are two treasures of the highest grade of heaven. Do you want to exchange them for more than [*] stories?"

"Old Ancestor, this is a poor statement!"

"The sword is given to the hero, and the wine is sweet."

"These anecdotes are naturally worthless in the eyes of others, but they are priceless treasures to the younger generation and ancestors."

Lin Xuan said solemnly.

When the old ghost heard this, he was really persuaded.

Lin Xuan said it well.

For a sea beast like it, who has lived for an unknown number of years, two rare treasures of the highest grade of heaven are nothing at all.

But Lin Xuan's follow-up story, if he can't hear it, he can't sleep at night.

"Old Ancestor, what do you think of this?"

"In the hands of the younger generation, there are still hundreds of stories, and the younger generation can give you to the ancestor!"

"In the future, every time the juniors go to a place, they will collect anecdotes for the ancestors to ensure that the ancestors can have endless stories without leaving home."

"Ancestor, what do you think?"

Lin Xuan said firmly.

"Hundreds of stories?"

"There will be more in the future?"

When the old ghost heard the words, his eyes lit up.

"Exactly!"

Lin Xuan nodded.

"Row!"