Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1724: Juxia technique
In the main hall, the old man’s eyes are like a fairy sword, with a sharp sharp edge.
If it were normal, Ling Xian would look at the old man directly, but he was acting as a servant at the moment.
So, he lowered his head, pretending to be scared.
"Okay, don't install it."
The old man shook his head and laughed, and said: "The top evildoer who transcends the extreme realm, who is a slave to others, who will believe it?"
Hearing this, Ling Xianjian frowned slightly. He didn't expect the old man to see his own strength, but when he thought about it, he was relieved.
The old man is unfathomable, at least one of the eighth realm. It is reasonable to see that he transcends the extreme realm.
At the moment, he raised his head and stopped pretending.
"That's right, although you are a human race, as long as you don't cause trouble, I won't hurt you."
The old man smiled faintly, turned his gaze to Xiao Zi, and said with emotion: "The magical medicine becomes a spirit, this is a good seed."
After hearing this, Xiao Zi smiled awkwardly and stopped imitating Emperor Pingluan.
Ling Xian no longer pretends.
He took a deep look at the old man and said, "Since the seniors can see it, then I will just say what I wanted."
"Let's talk about it, as long as it's not too much, there will be some discussion." The old man smiled faintly.
"I want to breathe the soil." Ling Xian was stern, and said bluntly.
"The soil..."
The old man was silent for a while, and said: "My God's Earth Temple does have it, and I have the right to give it to you."
"If there is no accident, there is another but." Ling Xian chuckled lightly and breathed a sigh of relief.
Regardless of whether it is there or not, as long as there is soil in the Divine Earth Temple, it is worth celebrating. At the very least, it has a clear goal.
"Smart."
"I don't need to say much about the value of the soil, everyone who knows it will know it."
"If I remember correctly, there are only three soils left in the Divine Earth Temple, and each one is extremely precious."
"It is not an exaggeration to say that it is impossible for even the senior officials of the Divine Earth Temple to get it, let alone for outsiders."
The old man smiled faintly, implying that it was impossible to give Lingxian.
"Six soil is indeed a shocking god, and it is not too much to call it a priceless treasure."
Ling Xian took a deep look at the old man and said: "But it is only optional for the Divine Earth Temple, but I can provide what the Divine Earth Temple needs."
"This statement makes sense."
The old man nodded lightly and said, "However, my conditions are difficult. Are you sure you want to listen? Senior, please." Ling Xian smiled. As long as the old man is willing to raise the conditions, there will be discussions on the matter.
"I want her to do me a favor, or rather, to do something for Shentu Temple." The old man looked at Xiao Zi.
"Huh?"
Ling Xianjian frowned slightly, and said: "Can you explain what it is?"
"Every millennium, there will be a competition between Shentu Temple and Tianxiang Temple. The winner occupies 70% of the resources of the Western Regions, while the loser only has 30%."
"There is no requirement for generational age in the martial arts competition, but it can only be a seventh-level cultivator, and only one person can be sent, that is, a battle is determined to win or lose."
"Shentu Temple has lost two games in a row. This time, I can't lose anymore."
The old man sighed softly and said: "And this time, not only for resources, but also for the quota."
"Which quota?"
Ling Xianjian frowned, his expression inquiring.
However, there was no response.
The old man looked at Xiao Zi kindly, and said: "Your body is a magical medicine, and it is inherently stronger than ordinary spirits. It is more appropriate for you to fight."
After hearing this, Xiao Zi looked at Ling Xian and asked for his opinion.
The old man also turned his gaze to Lingxian and said: "If you agree, I will send you a grain of soil."
"The magical medicine into the spirit is indeed stronger than the ordinary spirit race, but is there no stronger existence in the Shentu Temple than Xiaozi?"
Ling Xian did not immediately agree. It was Xiao Zi. He naturally couldn't act for her for his own desires.
"Nothing."
The old man sighed softly, and said: "The man in white clothes who brought you here is the strongest existence in the seventh stage of the Divine Earth Temple, but he is not as good as Xiao Zi."
Hearing this, Ling Xian nodded lightly, which was considered approval.
Although the man in white only fought against Xiao Zi by one move, he could tell that even if the man tried his best, he was not Xiao Zi's opponent.
"One more question, is this battle life-threatening?" Ling Xian frowned and asked.
"No, I have always clicked to the end, and never hurt my life." The old man said sternly.
"If this is the case, you can think about it."
Ling Xian stretched out his brows, moved his gaze to Xiao Zi, and smiled: "Your business, you decide, don't care about me."
"I know."
Little Zi stretched out a smile and said to the old man: "Will you give us a grain of soil as long as I accept it?"
"If you win, no problem."
The old man said solemnly: "If you lose, I will try my best to persuade the other elders to give you a grain of soil."
"Okay, I accept." Xiao Zi agreed quickly, without any hesitation.
This made Ling Xian's heart warm, knowing that Xiao Zi agreed to it for herself.
At the moment, he smiled and said: "Thank you very much."
"You are welcome, it's just a fight, and it's not life-threatening." Xiao Zi shook his head lightly.
"If there is an accident midway, you must ensure her safety." Ling Xian shifted his gaze to the old man.
"This is natural."
The old man smiled, looked at Xiao Zi lovingly, and said: "Good boy, I won't let you suffer. Come, I will teach you a method of the temple of the earth."
Speaking, he pointed at the center of Xiao Zi's eyebrows and branded the method in her mind.
After a while, the old man retracted his finger and said with a smile: "This method is the iconic method of the Divine Earth Temple, which can communicate the power of the earth. When you use this method, the Celestial Temple will not question your identity. "
Hearing this, Xiao Zi lightly tapped her head, a bit of joy in her beautiful eyes.
Obviously, this method is quite good.
"The martial arts competition will be in half a month. Before that, you have to defeat the Seventh Realm Spirit Race of the Divine Earth Temple."
The old man smiled faintly and said: "This is not a difficult task for you, and I will try my best to teach you and increase your chances of winning."
Speaking, his eyebrows glow, and he wants all the seventh realm spirit races to come here.
Half an hour later, four men and a woman appeared, and the white-clothed men stood out.
"See the elders."
The five people clasped their hands in unison, and then moved their eyes to Xiao Zi, shining with fiery fighting spirit.
The old man has told them the whole story, so when a man has come forward~IndoMTL.com~ please enlighten me. "
Hearing that, Xiao Zi was not polite, raising his hand was the invincible law of the Great Emperor Pingluo, which shook the entire Divine Earth Temple.
That is not Ping Chaotic Ding Xian Quan, but Jimo Ruxue's another invincible method, Qi Xia Shu.
This method was created during the ascension of the Great Emperor Ping Chao. It is known as one method, the mountains and rivers are eternally silent, and it has the mighty power of invincibility.
However, this method has a flaw that is not considered a flaw. That is, only women can practice. Men can only practice successfully. Even if they just try, they will die.
This is also the reason why Emperor Pingluan didn't pass the Juxia technique to Lingxian.
"What a powerful method!"
The man changed color and tried his best to resist, but he couldn't stop the strength of Qixia, and he was suppressed in just a few strokes.
This made the other four people look solemn and looked at each other, all seeing the bitterness in each other's eyes.