Late at night, wilderness.

Li Qingxuan stood with his hands behind his back, waiting quietly.

Sudden.

His nose swayed and he looked to the east.

The bright moon was in the sky, and a body was swept by the cold wind, flying towards this side.

Before the person arrived, the fishy smell had already entered the nose.

"Haha, fellow Taoist is indeed on time."

The monster slit up the corpse and fell to the ground, but his figure has changed a lot compared to a year ago.

It is still a tiger's head, but its body has become covered with scales, and I don't know how it is spliced.

"Are you injured?"

Li Qingxuan held his breath and frowned.

"Bai Ri just fought and was broken. He couldn't control his corpse energy for the time being, but that person was also slaughtered by me. You don't have to worry that I will expose your existence."

After the Taoist corpse sewing Taoist briefly explained, he couldn't wait to say, "Fellow Taoist, have everything done?"

"Look at your feet."

Li Qingxuan said lightly.

The Taoist who sewed the corpse down looked down and found that he had actually put several storage bags under his feet in advance.

He swept his spiritual sense and showed joy: "Okay!"

The spiritual talismans in several storage bags all surged in their spiritual meaning, and they were all the best spiritual talismans.

With the recognition of the Taoist corpse sewing.

Li Qingxuan felt a sense of his heart, knowing that the oath he made had been completed and was no longer bound. He couldn't help but look at the unstable corpse Taoist.

After hesitation, he still restrained the murderous intent in his heart again.

It's not the time yet.

The Taoist corpse sewing Taoist didn't know that someone was staring at its life.

After carefully checking the talismans, it put away the storage bag, and the tiger's face showed a hideous smile: "Fellow Daoist, you have helped me a lot this time, but I don't know if Fellow Daoist is willing to cooperate to take orders?"

"Do you need so many talismans?"

Li Qingxuan frowned: "If it is still a large number of first-level talismans, it will not be very convenient for me to do this in a short period of time."

Painting symbols are not printing.

The consumption of mana materials is just a trivial matter.

The key lies in the exhausted mind.

If this happens for a long time, it will lose the foundation of the soul.

The Taoist scattered the corpse, waved his hand: "Fellow Taoist is joking. It's not easy to get so many materials. We want a second-level talisman!"

It looked at Li Qingxuan with a hot look: "The second-level talisman is limited by the materials and is not common on the market. I believe that fellow Taoists are also quite distressed when practicing.

Our organization can provide materials for fellow Taoists, and only the fellow Taoists need to provide us with a batch of second-level spiritual talismans!”

"Is that true?"

Li Qingxuan thought for a moment and nodded: "Yes, but the material loss is 80%. In addition, I have recently offended a strong enemy and need a powerful secret technique of killing the soul!"

Hearing this, the corpse's pupils shrank slightly, and she smiled and said, "Why should you bother with this? Why do you want to help you solve this powerful enemy? Just treat it as a reward for fellow Taoists?"

"I don't want to reveal my identity!"

Li Qingxuan's tone was firm.

After sewing the corpse for a moment, hesitated to throw a storage bag over: "Okay, these are two hundred pieces of materials, fellow Taoist will refine them first. Next time I trade, I will definitely come with a secret technique."

"Um!"

"Okay, I'll contact you."

Li Qingxuan took the storage bag, turned around and left, and disappeared into the wild forest ahead.

"The secret technique of killing the soul!"

"I'm afraid you'll have a life, but you won't have a life!"

The Taoist sneered in his heart and left in the opposite direction.

This time, the two tacitly did not ask each other to make a limit on the oath of heaven...

Back to the station.

Li Qingxuan paced and thought.

He had already checked those materials in the dream space in advance and did not find any hidden tricks.

He was not surprised by this.

Because during the first transaction, the Taoist corpse sewing had already left a secret trick.

The other party should be ready to do it on himself.

"I want to speed up the breakthrough."

Li Qingxuan stopped, took out a set of spirit-hiding formations and arranged them in the house, then took out thousands of spirit stones to pave them, sat cross-legged, and began the luxurious krypton gold practice.

The spiritual energy surged, turned into mist and was pulled and swallowed.

A large number of spirit stones turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Li Qingxuan has a deep foundation. After breaking through the nine levels of Qi Refining, every point of his magic power is deep, he needs to practice hard for one month.

However, in this spiritual environment, his mana became thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After one month.

Li Qingxuan finally stopped practicing wildly.

After practicing hard for one month, he has already perfected his qi cultivation, and the sea of ​​qi is filled with magic power, and there is no way to practice.

Rest for several days.

Li Qingxuan came to the Guizhi Hall, spent the spirit stones, bribed a disciple, and started to inquire.

Not long.

He left the Guiting Hall with gratitude and surprise.

"I didn't expect that the Foundation Establishment Manager who accepted our group of disciples was killed shortly after I came back because of my practice."

Li Qingxuan couldn't help but think of Hou San who he saw when the golden elixir fight that day.

He suspected that Hou San had been taken over by someone at that time.

I'm afraid that such a coincidence of the foundation-building death is related to this.

But from the side, Li Qingxuan also helped to erase the last risk of breaking through the foundation building.

He had just checked that the records he had learned at the beginning only had their identity background, spiritual root attributes, and will, and no physical condition information.

Li Qingxuan couldn't help but feel glad for this.

So far.

He can already start trying to break through the foundation!

...

A few days later.

Thousands of miles away, Ziyang Prefecture Black Market.

Li Qingxuan transformed into an old man with an aura and an old face, passing through it with his "true face".

His breath-retention technique has been formed, and his aura has changed. Unless the soul is stronger than Li Qingxuan, he will no longer be afraid that someone can see through the disguise.

The talisman drawing materials given by the Taoist corpse sewing were actually less than half used.

Li Qingxuan kept changing his identities, pretending to be a foundation-building monk, and selling materials and talismans on the black market in exchange for tens of thousands of spirit stones.

With tens of thousands of spirit stones in hand, he began to buy and buy crazy!

Top-grade magic weapon flying sword, buy it!

Second-level life-saving talisman, buy it!

Experience in foundation-building breakthroughs, buy!

Cherish healing pills and buy them!

Foundation-building pill, buy it!

When someone in the black market found something wrong and wanted to find him, Li Qingxuan had already left the market and returned to Xuanbao Pavilion.
To be continued...