Ask the Mirror Chapter 13: Start

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Yu Ci's voice was not loud. Shen Wan, who was far away, would definitely not be able to hear it. Only Wan Quan around him could hear it clearly.

Then Wanquan's eyes changed when he looked at Yu Ci, and then he lowered his face, turning a blind eye and listening.

No matter what Yu Ci thinks about Wanquan, his words are not frivolous, they are just simple comments. Before, when he took a photo of the gods, he could only see the powdery smoke-like thing that the Huandan monk had spread on his clothes, and it was very concealable. Now he wanted to find some clues from the smell, but Shen Wan was covered in smoke. The fragrance flow is very high. Although it is quiet and elegant, it can also cover up other smells. Even if he has a good nose, he still finds it difficult.

What's even more strange is what the man did. After tampering with his hands and feet, he immediately ran away. It is unconventional to say that it is a highly poisonous substance, and it is used in such a casual way, but it is unconventional; but if it is a tracking powder, why does it have to run so far after attacking Shen Wan?

As he was thinking about it, he suddenly noticed that the atmosphere around him had changed.

Turning his head, there was no obvious change in the flow of people around him, but soon, Manager Wen who had been staying in the room just now hurriedly rushed out. Futai's body went away like a gust of wind. Wanquan greeted him, but he didn't See.

Something happened? Yu Ci is considered to be the more sensitive type. At this time, most people are still immersed in the dazzling array of precious materials and magical artifacts, lingering on, unaware of the small changes in this corner.

Yu Ci instinctively opened the Illumination Map, trying to figure out where Manager Wen was going, but as soon as his mind came into contact, he saw that a twisted haze obscured the central area, including him. .

The strong man Youbuxu has arrived.

Yu Ci frowned slightly and began to change the perspective. The color of the central area of ​​the Illumination Map spread out in the void in his heart suddenly became dim. Many places nearby could no longer change the perspective, and could only observe the environment from a single angle. There are inevitably many blind spots, and the overall feeling is like an invisible nail nailing the Illuminating Picture on the spot. This is the influence of the strong Buxu!

Fortunately, as the focus of attention, wherever Guan Wen went, the colors also recovered, allowing Yu Ci to observe more clearly.

The current location of Manager Wen is already outside the scope of the Wuchenfang exhibition hall, and is not outside the Baichuanfang, which allows people to see the vast territory where this black market is located. Suddenly, from Steward Wen's perspective, he saw a group of people approaching. Steward Wen was shocked and took two quick steps to meet them. His demeanor that was neither humble nor arrogant just now was completely gone.

"He Wuye..."

Manager Wen couldn't continue talking after just calling him by name. That Fifth Master He was of medium height, but he was strong and strong. His whole body seemed to be filled with explosive power. His face was rugged, especially his eyes, which shone coldly with green light. He had the power to steal people's souls when he looked at them. . Manager Wen was so intimidated by his gaze that he couldn't speak out the rest of his words.

This person is the strong Buxu, but he is not the most eye-catching one. He really attracts people's attention. It’s the one next to him,

That's an old man.

Due to the ability of spiritual practice to delay aging and the more direct harsh environment, it is quite difficult for the spiritual practice community to find an old person. It was Yu Zhou back then. Even though his life span was approaching, his physical body was still preserved. It is quite energetic, and it is easy to fly to the sky and escape from the earth.

To be honest, Tu Du was the only one whose physical body could not hold up. However, he was quite self-aware. When his physical body was about to decay, he traveled as a ghost, and he was still able to move freely. The person next to Mr. He Wu is an old man who has reached a certain level.

This man is no more than five feet tall. The wrinkles on his face are enough to kill a fly. The skin exposed outside his clothes is as dry as rotten wood. He is hunched over and still wearing a gray floor-length robe, which makes people wonder if he is. If he walked any faster, he would trip over himself.

He was another poor man who couldn't break through the garrison barrier. He must have been of a very high seniority. That Fifth Master He valued him very much, so he deliberately slowed down his pace and walked slowly.

Yu Ci once thought this way, but this cultivation level... uh, advanced level of spiritual communication?

There are six more people behind these two people, all of whom are followers, but their strength is not weak at all. Judging from the Illumination Picture, at least they are all in Dan Huan cultivation, and their aura is powerful, which is quite impressive.

Is this still the most desolate and backward Northern Wasteland in the world of cultivation? During the two days that Yu Ci had been in Yin Cave City, the number of elixir-returning monks he had seen seemed to be catching up with the Lichen Sect's sect, which he was not used to.

"That's because you are ignorant."

Shadow Ghost, who had been silent today, suddenly spoke, stabbing him first as usual, and then said: "The gap between casual cultivators and large and medium-sized sects is certainly all-round, but the formation of the pill itself is the intersection of dragon and tiger. Cardinal Dingding, You can make do without high-grade elixir techniques. In fact, there is no huge difference in the realm of returning elixirs. The real dividing line is the presence or absence of Buxu techniques. Therefore, don't be blind just because you have learned two techniques in Lichen Sect. No more children, otherwise you will cry.

"Of course, the quality of the elixir is also very important. Those who come from the sect and fight against these people will either rely on their deeper Taoist foundation to win over others with their strength; or they will use the sect's mysterious methods to compete for efficiency. That’s all.”

Yu Ci didn't care about Shadow Ghost's ridicule, but just wondered: "Why are you in the mood to come out? Did you find something good?"

"There are no good things, but there is one weird thing..."

Without Yu Ci’s explicit refusal, Shadow Ghost was able to see the Illuminating Picture through the void in his heart. It stared at the group of people on the picture for a long time and said:

"The one who falls when the wind blows is not walking an ordinary path. I can't figure out the reason for a while, so be careful."

"It's not aimed at me." Although Yu Ci was forced into a certain identity by Dazhuitang, he already knew that the motives were impure and was stillborn, so he no longer cared about it, and it is the same now.

At this time, Manager Wen had welcomed He Wuye and his party into a certain rock chamber, where tea, spiritual fruits, etc. had been prepared, but none of them enjoyed it. They were talking as they walked and the conversation continued.

"That guy is so cunning and cunning, it's really hateful."

He Wuye's voice was loud and loud, and when he spoke, the tea cups on the table were shaking, but he was just expressing a meaning, and there was no emotion in his words. Yu Ci felt that he was exerting force on certain people. pressure.

The old man sat quietly under the chair, really like an old tree root holding up a piece of gray cloth. He was completely unresponsive, and the atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while.

Manager Wen has a delicate heart, and even though he is "little talker", he gritted his teeth and said, "There seems to be news in Dazhui Hall yesterday..."

"Dazhuitang?"

He Wuye found the steps and immediately sneered: "It's a joke to them. How many people are staring at it from the north. With their lips moving, Amao and Agou have become Lingxi Sanren? Tang He is also a person, his subordinates But there are many unbearable things!”

Manager Wen didn't say anything more, but the "cat and dog" in the distance had seen the speed of transmitting information in Beihuang, and they were quite helpless about their new nickname.

At this time, the eyes of everyone in the rock room, either obviously or implicitly, were fixed on the old man's face, forming an invisible pressure network. Anyone with a less ambitious mind would have been unable to hold on any longer. The old man But he sat steadily, as if he was rooted here.

He Wuye slowly frowned, but for some reason, he still did not dare to force himself too much.

The room was silent for a moment, and the old man finally made a move. He stretched out a hand, his fingers naturally bent, and a small firefly-like thing slipped out of it. It circled around the room, left and right, like a bee dancing. generally.

Seeing this scene, Mr. He Wu raised his brows and winked. Manager Wen was already prepared. He lightly stamped his foot, and the light and shadow in the room flowed, forming a patchwork of images on the table. Looking at it, it is the panoramic view of the "Sanjiafang" area dug out deep underground.

Yu Ci was surprised from a distance. At first glance, this thing looked very similar to the Illuminating Picture. There are really a lot of strange and weird things in this place called Beihuang.

The "firefly" paused for a moment and landed at a certain location on the image.

"Baichuanfang?"

He Wuye turned to stare at the old man: "What then?"

At this time, the old man finally opened his withered mouth and said slowly: "The art of spiritual witchcraft is not omnipotent, and it can even be said to be useless. It can only communicate with the spirits of heaven and earth. That person should already know this. Using this method, we usually first go to a popular and prosperous place to weaken the senses of the elves in the world, and then escape far away, ahem..."

He suddenly coughed heartbreakingly and couldn't say anything else, but He Wuye had already heard what he meant and was not too surprised:

"What the spirit wizard means is that we have his eyes and ears here?"

Manager Wen cleverly stepped forward to help the old man calm down, and then served him some tea and took a pill. After the coughing subsided, the old man said:

"Master He Wu should make his own judgment. My unscrupulous method is just a reference... huh?"

"Why, caught?"

He Wuye had been paying attention to the old man's reaction, and when he saw his somewhat surprised look, he immediately asked. The old man shook his head, glanced around, and said, "Maybe there are too many magic weapons and spiritual materials on display in Wuchenfang. There has been some interference just now..."

In the distance, Yu Ci was shaken suddenly, and he immediately cut off the mental connection with the divine map. A moment ago, the divine star he had implanted in the old man's brain was pushed out by some unpredictable force. This was something that had never happened before.

Shadow Ghost is quite calm: "It turns out to be a spirit witch. According to legend, he is not afraid of the heaven and the earth, but he can borrow the beauty of the heaven and the earth; he does not respect the Lord of God, but he can communicate with the Lord of God. I don't know which way the dying man borrowed the power of the gods. Li, it’s better not to pry at this time.”

Yu Ci was convinced.

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It was late at night in the outer world. According to the natural schedule, this was a time for rest and cultivation. The flow of people on the street became sparse. Even on Nanhai Street, the most prosperous commercial area in the city, most of the shops were closed. Only the waiter was dozing behind the counter, and the street was rarely quiet.

However, some people are destined not to rest.

Shen Wan had just finished handing over to shopkeeper Guo, who was lying ill, and her heart was not calm. She walked slowly on the courtyard path behind the store, aiming for the warehouse at the back.

A few days ago, before the formal handover, in order to open up the situation, she used her connections to use her connections to transport a ship of valuable cargo from her headquarters, which was kidnapped by the Yinshan faction. For this reason, she had to put herself in danger and rely on her words to There was also some luck in getting the goods back from the hands of the murderer Hun Liao. Although it was a near miss, from this incident, she also saw the bad situation she faced.

If this continues, the store will be closed down, the reputation of Suixin Pavilion will be damaged, and the trust of the elders in the pavilion will be lost. Everything seems to be logical. Is this the price she has to pay for her so-called "ambition"?

Shen Wan is not depressed, just sentimental.

In this mood, the female cultivator arrived in front of the warehouse. The next moment, she saw that the seal she had personally set around the warehouse had clearly been loosened.