Li Qingxuan didn't expect that the crazy old man knew that even Wu Cai was not dead.

Is this matter not a secret in Xuanbao Pavilion?

It's unreasonable.

The crazy old man was surprised when he saw Li Qingxuan's face and smiled: "There are very few people who know about this matter. Unfortunately, I am one of them."

Li Qingxuan quickly filled the old man with a glass of wine: "Crazy, but when I came back, I passed by the market and someone talked about Wu Cai, saying that his body and his accomplices were still hanging at the entrance of the Luoyou Mountains."

The Xuanbao Pavilion family has great business and some turbulence will be amplified in the group of casual cultivators, so that people still talk about Wu Cai, a small Qi Refining Cultivator.

When the crazy old man heard this, he showed disdain.

"It's not easy to change the monk's appearance."

"Just a fool."

"Boy, I tell you, look at things, don't look at the surface. Haven't you been treated well by Wu Cai before? You should know that he is very good at investing in potential disciples, right?"

Li Qingxuan nodded.

Wu Cai seemed to have something to do with the Guiding Hall, and was able to obtain basic information and bets from the introductory disciples.

"Do you know how many people Wu Cai has helped over the years?"

"How deep is the network of relationships formed between these people?"

"The key is that this method, Wu Cai could think of it. In Xuanbao Pavilion, there are so many children from families who come from it, and they are not stupid, so why don't they do this?"

The crazy old man grabbed the wine glass and asked three questions in one breath.

When Li Qingxuan heard this, he fell into deep thought.

He had thought of these questions before.

But I didn't think that Wu Cai, a broker-like thing, could be made very big.

A very simple truth.

If you hold a chamber of commerce, will you let the people below win over the backbone of your chamber of commerce form an additional circle?

This will certainly not be allowed.

unless...

Li Qingxuan flashed with a flash of spirit and subconsciously spoke: "Can you have the shadows of the top families of my Xuanbao Pavilion behind Wu Cai?"

"That's right!"

The crazy old man looked at Li Qingxuan with approval: "I guessed that you are not as simple as it looks on the surface. After testing, I found that something was wrong with you."

He put down his wine glass, and a hint of despicableness appeared on his face, which was originally quite elegant, and said something that shocked Li Qingxuan.

"Tell me, how many benefits have I gained in Linghu?"

Li Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat and his face showed confusion: "Old man, you're stupid. It would be great if I could get seriously injured and escape. What else can I gain."

“Insincere.”

"The old man doesn't hide you, but you don't believe me, old man."

The crazy old man shook his head: "Tell you the truth. The formations in Linghu are set up by one of my formation masters, and they are even more clear about the situation there."

"Do you think Linghu was a lake before? It used to be a small lava volcano!"

He ignored Li Qingxuan's shocked expression and continued to reveal secrets that outsiders could not know: "Linghu was once the territory of a Nascent Soul Fire Dragon a long time ago, but later it experienced unknown disasters. The land fell overnight, the earth's veins were cut off, and the lava was cut off, which made it look like it is now."

The crazy old man glanced at Li Qingxuan, saw his expression turning into silence, and joked: "The earth veins there are chaotic, and it is no longer suitable for practice, but it will also condense some spiritual caves and spiritual springs."

"There is a good spiritual spring under the Linghu Lake. Have you noticed it?"

Li Qingxuan's heart was already a little numb by the crazy old man's words.

What is this old man’s background?

He put away his previous cover and lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

For a moment, the small Sutra Pavilion on the second floor fell into a dead silence.

The crazy old man didn't care, and he only smiled badly occasionally, like a child, as if he thought Li Qingxuan was very interesting now.

a long time.

Li Qingxuan suppressed all kinds of guesses in his heart, and looked like a leisurely and contented old man: "Old man, what do you mean by saying this suddenly today?"

"Hahaha."

"Are you panic?"

The crazy old man laughed: "Don't think too much, you can scare me, can't I just make a fool of yourself?"

Li Qingxuan:...

Your painting style suddenly changed, and you told so many secrets that ordinary disciples could not know, and turned into a monk who swept the floor in the Sutra Pavilion. Just to scare me, you will take revenge on my previous jokes???

While Li Qingxuan was half-believing and half-doubted, he wrote a note to the crazy old man: In addition to being lustful and greedy, this old man is also slim.

I originally thought it was just an old man who lived for a long time and knew everything.

The painting style has changed suddenly and is unfathomable.

He felt fear in his heart.

Reality is not a story novel, there are not so many old men.

Such as the Dead Soul Tree Spirit Seed, "Yin and Yang Reverse Generation Method", and the yang-burning constitution...

Any opportunity actually marks the price in secret.

Li Qingxuan always stayed away from things that he could not control.

He suppressed his curiosity and smiled slightly: "Okay, old man, I am just an ordinary outer disciple. If you want to practice steadily, we have already discussed the old days and drink wine, and you have to pay the price.

While there is still some time, why not recommend some beast-controlling techniques and suppressing the soul to me."

The crazy old man shook his head and smiled: "Don't be nervous. I haven't met such an interesting junior like you for a long time. I've been bored and teased you. Okay, the method of controlling beasts and suppressing the soul, right..."

He tapped the table rhythmically and recalled: "These two are better, and the requirements for monks themselves are not low. Although there are two floors of the Small Sutra Pavilion, they have side effects when practicing."

Suddenly, he paused his fingers, as if he was thinking of something, and said seriously: "Actually, the beast-controlling technique is good. My Xuanbao Pavilion has inherited a lot, but the method of suppressing the soul will be difficult to stack unless they practice to the Dharma Seal stage. So if you want to choose, choose a good one."

The magic seal means practicing a magic to the limit and leaving a magic seal on the soul, like a talisman, allowing cultivators to instantly emit magic as long as their magic power is stimulated.

But the requirements for the monk's soul are very high.

Gu Yan

Generally, monks can only imprint the first-level magic seal if they break through to the foundation building.

This is also the reason why foundation building can easily induce first-level magic.

When Li Qingxuan saw that the crazy old man was kept in a silence, he didn't even bother him and said calmly: "For example?"

"For example, when the Bai family's Zhayuan technique is practiced at the stage of magic seal, it can be one level stronger than the same level of souls. There is also the Murong family's one-yuan divination technique and the soul-sculpting silk. Although it is a defective method, it has reached its limit, and its consciousness has been transformed into a dozen, and the control magic weapons can even be condensed into a formation, which is hard to compete with the same level..."

Upon hearing this, Li Qingxuan rolled his eyes.

The Bai family and the Murong family are all families left by the first few Jindan cultivators of Xuanbao Pavilion.

The only known Nascent Soul in Xuanbao Pavilion comes from the Murong family.

He wanted to get this secret method of family tradition, but he just wanted to eat nothing.

This old man is trying to catch his appetite and arouse his curiosity and greed.

The other party seems to want to win over him?

Regardless of whether it was his own illusion or not, Li Qingxuan now avoided these things.

The water in Xuanbao Pavilion is too deep.

Before he broke through the foundation building, he did not dare to take the initiative to go to the waves.

Thinking of this is what it means.

Li Qingxuan stood up and made a gesture of leaving: "Old man, you recommend these unattainable techniques to me. The mind is not pure and it will ruin my heart. I think I'd better go to the Tripitaka to directly bribe the manager there and ask him to recommend it to me."

As he said that, he went around the wine table and was about to go downstairs.

The crazy old man quickly stood up and grabbed Li Qingxuan: "Don't leave, you go to the Tripitaka Pavilion. The method that can be exchanged for during the Qi Refining Period is the same as here."

Seeing that Li Qingxuan was not curious about him at all, he had to put down his seduction and stretch out his palm.

The next moment.

Several jade plaques flew to Li Qingxuan.

"In this, the two beast-controlling techniques and the three soul-study techniques all have corresponding inheritances at the grass-building level, you can take a look."

Li Qingxuan didn't say much, and his spiritual sense poured into these five jade tablets.

Before redeeming jade tags, there are restrictions and restrictions, and you can only see some information in the previous one.

Read it one by one.
To be continued...