Chapter 3

"The comprehensive exploration of the valley must be postponed," said the old man in black.

"Why? There are only a few of us here now. What if other friars find this hair in the future? Aren't we happy?" the young woman in green skirt asked with an unhappy face first.

The black robed old man snorted coldly, "I'm almost out of pills. If you're confident that you can explore to the end on your own, it doesn't hurt. I'll refine some pills to heal wounds and restore mana first. Please."

"So it is. That's it. Taoist Geng is responsible for alchemy. We are responsible for finding some spirit objects in the canyon as Taoist Geng's Alchemy materials. We can act together after we have prepared enough. Taoist Geng, what do you think?" beard patted his thigh and was excited.

The old man in black robe hesitated for a while. Under the eyes of bearded, blood dwarf and green skirt young woman, he nodded and said, "it's good, so it's decided."

"I'll dig a cave at the mouth of the valley first. You can do your own thing. If you find a spirit, you can send it to me." with that, the old man in black flew into the mist of the valley.

Lu Xiaotian woke up in a daze and found that he was nagged in his mouth by a giant bear cub. He suddenly burst into a cold sweat, and even the atmosphere didn't dare to come out. In case of startling the black bear, I'm afraid the black bear can bite himself in two as long as his teeth are closed.

The black bear followed the old man in black robe into the canyon and touched more than 300 feet. The fog around him became more and more thick. Lu Xiaotian could only see things within tens of feet at a glance. Further away, it was already a white area and could not see things.

The old man in black robe stopped at a relatively flat place, waved his big sleeve and scolded "up!"

A pale gold sword shot out of its sleeve. It was two inches long and suddenly rose to the size of several feet.

This, this is a flying sword! At this time, Lu Xiaotian was surprised by the scene in front of him and had completely forgotten his fear. Startled, he watched the golden sword shoot at the opposite mountain wall. Like cutting tofu, cut it on the originally hard rock.

A lot of stones fell from the mountain wall to the ground.

"Geng laoguai's flying sword is really powerful. It's so easy to dig a cave between the mountains." the young women in green skirts then entered the canyon. Seeing the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but change their complexion and whispered.

"It's just sharper. It can't stab people. It's useless after all." the blood dwarf's tone was sour.

Roar! With a low roar, the black bear put Lu Xiaotian on the ground, strode forward, planed the rubble scattered on the ground and helped the old man in black robe open up his cave.

Lu Xiaotian's ass hurt when he fell to the ground, but he didn't dare to make a sound for fear of making the black robed old man who was handling the flying sword unhappy. This is the legendary means of immortal talents. He actually met him. When he was a worker in the past, he passed the school yard of Lei Dao gate. Those powerful martial arts masters could avoid a huge stone with a knife, but after repeated times, their internal power was exhausted and unsustainable. The black robed old man in front of him used a flying sword. When he raised his hands and feet, he could open up a huge cave from the mountain. Such a strange experience was met by myself.

In fact, opening up the cave was not as easy as Lu Xiaotian imagined. The old man in black slipped a drop of sweat on his face and took a seat for a rest. But even so, the old man in black is more powerful than Lu Xiaotian imagined.

Practice room, pill room, spirit animal room, secret room, lounge, almost. The old man in black robe said in his mouth and raised his hand. The golden flying sword became smaller and disappeared into the wide sleeve.

"Follow me in."

The black robed old man glanced at Lu Xiaotian and said in an indisputable tone. Lu Xiaotian had no doubt that once he said no, he would be swallowed by the big black bear, and the majesty of the immortal made him unable to resist. I just feel that the old man in black seems very cold, and some strangers are not close.

"What's your name?" the old man in black asked hoarsely after taking him into the cave.

"My name is Lu Xiaotian."

"Well, in the future, you will follow me to learn the art of cultivating immortals. You can do whatever you are asked to do. Don't ask more, otherwise, I will throw you out and let the black bear eat you one mouthful at a time."

"I, I can learn the art of cultivating immortals?" Lu Xiaotian was a young man after all. When he heard the words of the old man in black robe, he immediately looked surprised. However, when he saw the cold eyes of the old man in black robe, he immediately trembled in his heart. He immediately remembered what the old man in black robe had just said, don't ask more, and quickly nodded, "yes, yes."

Seeing Lu Xiaotian's reaction was quite good, the old man in black nodded slightly. A doll of this age can still speak under his examination. This mind is already good. It's just that he is so young that he has to deal with a lot of chores later. He has no strength. Let alone a boy, even a strong ordinary man will be exhausted.

The old man in black robe turned over the storage bag. There were several skills in it. He frowned. He was not sure about the boy's qualification. He could not even determine which spiritual root the boy was. If there were no other choice at present, the old man in black would not bring Lu Xiaotian here.

After pondering for a moment, the old man in black robe turned out a Hunyuan Sutra, which was robbed from the bag of the disciples of LingXiao palace. He has no requirements for the spiritual root of which department. Naturally, he can't talk about whether there will be any adverse reactions after cultivation. He can only estimate and try.

The "Hunyuan Sutra" in hand is not complete and can only be practiced until the middle of Qi refining. He has now reached the perfect state of the Qi refining period. Although the Hunyuan Sutra came from LingXiao palace, it is a chicken rib for him. It is just cheap for the baby in front of him.

"This is a skill for you. Take it. From tomorrow on, I will teach you to practice."

"Yes, yes!" Lu Xiaotian wanted to say thank you, but once he touched his eyes, he swallowed his thank-you at his throat. It seems that the other party doesn't want to accept him as a disciple.

The old man in black robe opened up a tiny stone chamber for Lu Xiaotian. He only gave Lu Xiaotian a piece of animal skin spread on the ground and several ordinary living utensils. He sent Lu Xiaotian to the stone chamber and sat cross legged. Just now opening up the cave consumes not only mana, but also the divine consciousness consumed by flying sword for a long time, which needs to be recovered.

Lu Xiaotian, who came to the narrow stone chamber, couldn't help looking excited and held the Hunyuan Sutra in front of his chest. In Lei daomen, he can only be a humble worker. He does chores such as chopping firewood, feeding horses, cleaning and boiling water every day.

Now, although the black robed old man is not easy to get along with, he can practice immortal magic. In the future, like the old man in black robe, he can handle a flying sword and cut the mountains and stones as easily as possible. Even if there was only an unknown spotted animal skin on the ground to make a bed in the stone chamber, Lu Xiaotian was satisfied.