Li Qingxuan used the crowd to cover up and silently looked at the stall owner.

This is a middle-aged man with dark skin, wearing a hat, a heavy knife on his back, a shabby short shirt, an unconcealed tiredness on his face, and he is resting with his eyes closed.

Li Qingxuan noticed that the other party was not a middle-aged man dressed in a unique manner. There were more casual cultivators here than him who had unique appearance and strange clothes.

The key is that not only does the unique spiritual charm of a monk in middle age, but there is also a force field that is not triggered but not emitted slowly in the body, which is powerful and weak...

Li Qingxuan is so familiar with this force field these days.

The fluctuations of the force field that the opponent overflowed could crush the force field in his body. However, the opponent seemed to be seriously injured, which caused the force field to overflow and be weak.

Li Qingxuan did not hesitate, avoided the casual cultivators, walked to the other party's stall, and looked at them carefully.

When middle-aged man heard the movement, he just glanced at him, closed his eyes again, and calmed down and breathed.

The things on the stall are too fragmentary and ordinary: two ores with faint aura, a long sword with no spirituality, a cold light, and a few poorly preserved ginseng...

It’s no wonder that there are no monks in front of the stall.

Seeing that no one around was paying attention, Li Qingxuan directly swept across the middle-aged body.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes suddenly, and the cold light shot out, as if a tiger was furious, staring at Li Qingxuan, as if he would kill him as long as he continued to move!

Li Qingxuan didn't care.

He smiled slightly, met the middle-aged cold eyes, and said lightly: "Your injuries are very serious, and your five internal organs have been corroded. Logically speaking, even if you are a congenital warrior, you can't live for two hours, but you actually suppressed your injuries. I'm very interested. Do you want to trade?"

Although the force field in the opponent's body is strong, there is no way to scan the spiritual consciousness.

Li Qingxuan has already guessed the other party’s identity.

This is a warrior!

A seriously injured ordinary warrior!

He also suddenly came over after his spiritual sense swept through the other person's body.

Middle-aged man was not surprised that Li Qingxuan revealed his injuries in one word.

The cold light in his eyes shrank, and a trace of loneliness flashed: "This is the ordinary martial arts "The Five Internals Hidden Dragons" that I have practiced. It is the top innate martial arts practice in ordinary people, but it is worthless to you immortal masters. If you want it, just give me a pill to nourish the body."

Hearing this, Li Qingxuan was shocked.

You should know that all the internal organs are damaged. Even cultivators at the ninth level of Qi refining will be very troublesome to deal with, but the other party can forcefully suppress them.

How could this kind of exercise be worthless?

He handed over a yellow pill.

When middle-aged man saw Dan Wan, he showed joy. After taking it and smelling it, he threw it into his mouth, then spit out a fishy smell, took out a worn book and threw it to Li Qingxuan.

"I will first declare that ordinary martial arts are different from immortal techniques. Even if you are an immortal master, you may not be able to learn it. Even if you can learn it, it will take decades to achieve success in your cultivation.

Moreover, this technique is a way to nourish the body, and the great success can only be used to nourish the body and ensure that you live a hundred years of life.”

After saying that, he glanced at Li Qingxuan and closed his eyes to rest again.

Anyway, I have taken Danwan.

Do you want to love the martial arts?

Li Qingxuan reacted when he heard this.

No wonder the other party said that this technique is worthless to the immortal cultivator.

Qi Refining Cultivator, whose body is nourished by spiritual energy, can live for a hundred years...

Unless you are in a panic, why spend decades practicing this ordinary martial art called "The Five Instruments Hidden Dragons"?

It was only recently that he had figured out the essence of ordinary martial arts.

In ordinary martial arts, whether it is acquired internal force or innate force, it is actually essentially the morphological changes of the force field in various parts of the human body.

Even the secret technique, such as the Turtle Breath Technique, which does not involve internal energy, is the same.

Therefore, even if an immortal cultivator practices ordinary martial arts, he will not be able to learn without the talent of the perceptual force field.

But this has nothing to do with him, Li Qingxuan.

He can not only clearly sense the human body field, but also have dream space, and also have various rare magic pills for ordinary people, which does not take decades to practice.

Seeing that the other party was acting like refusing to return the goods, Li Qingxuan laughed and grabbed the secret book handed over by the other party, took out a jade bottle and threw it on the stall.

"You are seriously injured. A pill can only help you delay for a while. If you cooperate with me to do an experiment, this bottle of health pill will make your injury healing will not be a big problem."

"make a deal!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were not open, and the afterimage flashed, and the jade bottle on the stall was already tightly grasped by him.

"Okay, come with me."

Li Qingxuan took the secret book into the storage bag and walked towards the inn.

The middle-aged man pulled open the jade bottle and sniffed it lightly, then he showed ecstasy: "I originally thought I was dead, but I didn't expect that by chance, I got into this immortal master market, and easily solved the situation of life and death."

He saw that Li Qingxuan had gone away without any hesitation, packed the stall randomly, grabbed it in his hand, and chased Li Qingxuan, for fear that the other party would disappear in front of him.

The immortal master looked tender and generous.

There are no benefits later.

If the other party’s hand is exposed, it is a treasure to him!

Shortly after entering the market in the early middle age, I saw all the immortal masters everywhere, like a husky hiding into a wolf pack, and only dared to hide on the edge of the square to inquire about the news and pretend to be tough to see if it could be exchanged for some fairy pills.

At this time, he followed Li Qingxuan into the market and saw those strange buildings. Even if he was a powerful man in the secular world, he could not help but wander in it, full of yearning.

After following Li Qingxuan into the inn, the door of the house creaked and closed, the middle-aged man woke up in shock.

When he saw Li Qingxuan enter the room, he stared at him with a smile. He couldn't help but feel a little panicked. He lost his previous sharpness. He choked and asked in a low voice: "I don't know what the experiment the Immortal Master said before?"

Li Qingxuan showed a gentle expression and comforted him: "Don't worry, it's just a trivial matter, it's not dangerous."

"That's good."

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, but was shocked to find that the immortal master in front of him took out a willow knife at some point in his hand...

...

Ten days later.

The pale middle-aged man, his legs and feet were weak, his eyes were dull, and he walked out of the inn like a walking corpse, and saw the light of day again.

Warm sunshine, looking at the cheeks.

He subconsciously looked up at the people coming and going streets, stood there for a long time, and finally came to his senses. He ignored the surroundings of immortal masters, screaming wildly on the streets like a madman, crying and laughing, and his nose was flowing.

No one knows what he has experienced.

In the end, the law enforcement monks in the market who were inspecting came after hearing the sound and were shocked to find that middle-aged man was a mortal. They thought he was so scared by everything here that he lost his mind. They forcibly threw him out, which restored peace to the streets.

Li Qingxuan stood in front of the window and saw the streets regaining tranquility, and smiled faintly.

"With the help of this innate warrior, I now have a glimpse of how to create a skill that can control the internal force field."

He is probably still a few years away from the sixth level of Qi Refining.

Before this, he was confident that he would solve the trouble caused to him by the Lanyang constitution.

"The physical condition problem can be solved step by step. On the contrary, I will go to the Xuanbao Pavilion headquarters soon, and now I should collect some information there."

Thinking of this, Li Qingxuan took out a booklet from the storage bag

Before parting, Wang Zifeng forced him to record some information about Xuanbao Pavilion.

The other party’s sister is a disciple of the inner sect of Xuanbao Pavilion.

There should be some real information in the booklet.

Li Qingxuan lay on the bed, posing in a comfortable position, and flipped through the booklet in his hand.

"Um?"

When he saw this, he was surprised to find that there was no information about Xuanbao Pavilion, but Wang Zifeng's own experience in painting the talisman.

Li Qingxuan smiled bitterly and felt warm.

This person is pretty good.

"Forget it, when you enter the door, you will take care of him if you have the chance."

Li Qingxuan shook his head and read the booklet.

At the beginning, he looked calm and even felt in the mood to comment on the talisman drawing techniques and materials selected by Wang Zifeng.

But when he saw a method of drawing talismans called "Sin" inside, his mind flashed and he jumped up from the bed.

"I understand!"

He looked ecstatic and walked around the house with his head down, his fingers constantly outlining the void. Finally, he waved his fists excitedly, lying back on the bed, and entered the dream space.

Li Qingxuan wanted to verify his inspiration.
Chapter completed!