Chapter 169

Lingxiao Palace Square is always crowded, and several restaurants are full of recreational drinkers.

"Did you hear that there is a miracle in LingXiao palace that is not seen in a thousand years?" in a restaurant with quite good business, a young man in luxurious clothes deliberately showed off the tunnel at the wine table by the window.

"What's the wonder?" several drinkers at the table asked one after another.

"The guy named Lu Xiaotian who got the most number of foundation building pills in the blood color forbidden area last time has not succeeded in building the foundation yet." the noble youth smiled happily, "Do you know Lu Xiaotian? He was originally a casual monk in Wangyue city and went to LingXiao palace with me. His qualification was really poor. I offended him at the beginning. I was shocked when I heard that he came out of the bloody forbidden area. Unexpectedly, he was really bad. Dozens of foundation pills failed. It was a waste of those pills and monstrous things. Change I have succeeded several times. "

It is both a blessing and a pity for the young man in Chinese clothes.

"Just you? Now it's only the eleventh floor of Qi refining. If you want to build a foundation, I'm afraid you have to wait a few years, and you have to build a foundation Dan." a young drinker nearby, although he knows a young man in Chinese clothes, his friendship is obviously not very reliable. He questioned at the moment, "But even if you get to the 13th floor, I'm afraid you won't be able to get the foundation Dan at that time. Besides, Lu Xiaotian hasn't appeared yet, and his retreat may not be over yet."

"In half a year's time, no matter how slow the foundation building is, it's no use. Until now, if you succeed, you'll come out and swagger through the market. Only when you fail will you be silent. Maybe this boy has lost his face and left LingXiao palace with his tail."

The young man in Chinese clothes disdained the tunnel. If he had succeeded, he would have given a big banquet to entertain all his relatives and friends. It was advertised that other newly built friars in LingXiao palace would celebrate, large and small. He had been in LingXiao palace for more than eight years, and there were many friends. He knew all the friars who built the foundation in several nearby peak areas, not to mention Lu Xiaotian, who is also in Qinglian peak area.

"It seems that I'm going to disappoint you. I don't have to leave LingXiao palace with my tail." a faint voice sounded from the corridor of the stairs.

Looking at the young people in Chinese clothes, a young man in green with a slightly beautiful appearance appeared from the stairs. From his body, there was a strong spiritual pressure. It was clear that he was a foundation building friar, and it seemed that the comer was not good.

"Before, the elder is superior. The younger generation is ignorant and offended. Please forgive the younger generation a lot." Huafu youth turned pale and knelt on the ground to beg Lu Xiaotian's forgiveness. Although he hadn't seen him for eight years, he could still see that the man in front of him was Lu Xiaotian he had just made fun of. Thinking of the verbal offence, Huafu youth burst into a cold sweat on his forehead. At this time, he regretted and took care of himself Don't lose face, just reach out and slap on your face.

"The elder, the elder! The younger generation is criticizing the elder behind his back for no reason. Please punish him."

The other people also looked nervous and uneasy. They asked Lu Xiaotian for forgiveness one after another. Although friar Zhuji can't punish them for no reason in the market, the premise is that they have to be reasonable. Now they are not only criticizing others behind their backs, but also being caught. They suffer losses wherever the lawsuit goes. Besides, the backer behind them is far from a friar Zhuji. Even Lu Xiaotian If you don't do it yourself, many people will be happy to help.

Lu Xiaotian didn't expect to meet Guo Yun, the aristocratic son of the LingXiao palace who worshipped him together. Although he didn't like Guo Yun, he didn't have so much time to waste on such boring people. At this time, there were still serious things. He waved impatiently and said, "OK, get out."

Guo Yun raised his head and looked unbelievable. Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaotian let him go so easily. The others were somewhat surprised.

"Do you need me to say it again?" Lu Xiaotian saw that several people were still stunned here, and his face was cold.

"Yes, I'll get out right away," Guo Yun said. If there was an amnesty, they happily escaped from the restaurant.

"These guys are really lucky to meet such a good tempered master of foundation building." other gas refining friars privately said.

Lu Xiaotian's eyes swept around the restaurant. His eyes fell to the corner and occupied a table alone. A drunkard with a sloppy beard and full of wine went straight over and sat down and said, "this is Zhang Yang alchemist."

Lu Xiaotian doesn't know anyone. Naturally, he won't come to this restaurant for no reason. After walking around Lingxiao Palace Square, he didn't find a suitable alchemy furnace. Alchemy furnaces are not mass-produced like weapons. Every friar needs weapons, but not every friar needs alchemy furnaces.

He doesn't like it used by alchemists. As for alchemists, it is said that there is only one senior alchemist and only a dozen intermediate alchemists in LingXiao palace. There are only dozens of junior alchemists. There are so few alchemists, so the demand for alchemy furnaces is not as large as that of spirit and magic tools. Therefore, it is actually much more difficult to obtain a suitable alchemy furnace than a suitable weapon.

He inquired around and only heard that there was a junior alchemist named Zhang Yang. It seemed that something had happened recently. The success rate of alchemy was too low, and more than a dozen heats of alchemy had been refined and discarded one after another. No one came to him for alchemy. Zhang Yang was drunk in the market all day. So he came to him with a try attitude.

"You want to find me to refine pills? You've found the wrong person. Now no one will believe me, and I can't refine pills. Oh, I'm still an expert in building foundations. It's impolite." after a long time, Zhang Yang smiled vaguely and said so, but he didn't respect Lu Xiaotian.

Lu Xiaotian doesn't think so either. An alchemist has never regarded cultivation as his identity. The other party used to be a junior alchemist. This identity is much more popular in LingXiao palace than his foundation building friar, "Naturally, I'm not looking for you to refine pills. Although I don't know what happened to you, I don't want to ask. But I take the liberty to say that since you can't refine pills now, do you want to sell the pill stove?"

"Want my alchemy stove, dream!" hearing Lu Xiaotian's words, Zhang Yang stood up and shouted loudly. Then he poured the wine pot into his mouth, but failed to pour out half a drop of wine. Zhang Yang grabbed the wine pot in his hand and shook it a few times. It was empty, naturally there was no sound. So he shouted, "man, come on, serve me wine."

A middle-aged man dressed up as a shopkeeper, in the middle of gas refining, went to the restaurant, first gave Lu Xiaotian a gift, and then looked at Zhang Yangdao with a bad face, "Zhang Daoyou, you owe me 37 pieces of inferior spirit stones together. The shop operates on a small scale. Do you think you have settled the account first?"

"Are you afraid I can't afford your wine?" Zhang Yang said angrily.

"I dare not question Zhang Daoyou like this, but the store really can't afford credit. Since Zhang Daoyou can afford it, please settle the previous account first." the middle-aged shopkeeper's tone was flat and authentic.

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand to explore the storage bag. It was empty. Even some alchemy materials had been sold out. He couldn't help sitting back.

"Here are forty spiritual stones, and the extra ones will help him manage the bar." Lu Xiaotian put the forty inferior spiritual stones on the table.

"Yes, I must respect your orders." the middle-aged shopkeeper quickly said humbly and secretly that he didn't know the relationship between the current master of Zhuji and Zhang Yang. Fortunately, he was polite to Zhang Yang before, otherwise he couldn't afford to be blamed by the master of Zhuji.

Lu Xiaotian nodded, got up and went downstairs.

"Taoist friend, wait a minute!"

"Have you figured it out?" Lu Xiaotian stopped. He just put down dozens of spirit stones to give Zhang Yang a good impression, but he didn't hold much hope. Seeing that Zhang Yang's attitude was a little loose, he was naturally a little happy.

"This is not a place to talk, Taoist friends, come with me." Zhang Yang sighed and led Lu Xiaotian away from the restaurant, turned a few corners and came to a dilapidated courtyard.

There is still some smell of waste pill refining in the courtyard, from Peiyuan pill to Yuanqi pill.

"What do you think of my alchemy stove?" Zhang Yang took out a black and glittering alchemy stove like black jade from the storage bag.

"The Dan furnace made of Haolong stone? At the level of your junior alchemist, there's no reason why you can't make pills with such a good furnace." Lu Xiaotian was surprised. This kind of furnace is extremely rare and is the best in the furnace.

"At my normal level of alchemy, there is no problem in refining pills. But I spent nearly five years to get this alchemy stove, but I was accidentally plotted by others, chased by the other party, escaped into the Millennium ice cave and hurt my lungs and veins. Now my sense of firepower has been extremely low. After a while , he may lose his sense completely. "Zhang Yang's face was filled with a trace of hatred and pain.

Lu Xiaotian was speechless for a while. An alchemist lost his ability to sense fire. Even an alchemist was inferior.

Zhang Yang said angrily, "if you can swear to kill the man for me, I'll give you this alchemy stove for nothing. And I'll give it to you now."

"I can't agree to your request. In fact, I don't have to ask you to be an alchemy furnace. It takes some time. I can find some refining materials and ask someone to make one for me." Lu Xiaotian shrugged. Although Zhang Yang's experience was unfortunate, he was not such a nosy person. He was never soft on the enemy, but he would not easily kill people for an alchemy furnace.

"You don't want to know who your opponent is. The other party is just a Xiuxian family in the refining period of a secular country. With your strength, you can destroy the other party by raising your hand." Zhang Yang said hurriedly.

"I am not a person with a flood of sense of justice, and I don't want to get involved in this resentment that has nothing to do with myself. I can't help you with your request." Lu Xiaotian shook his head and asked to leave.

"Wait a minute," Zhang Yang shouted behind his back.

"Is there anything else?" Lu Xiaotian frowned.

"Let's make another deal. I was originally from the state of Yue. After I embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, I was far away from my hometown. It has been more than 40 years since I had a son. If you can go to the state of Yue and see if there are any descendants of Linggen in my family, if so, take them back to LingXiao palace and take them as disciples to take care of them. I can give you this Dan stove." Zhang Yang's momentum suddenly vented down the road.

"What if your family doesn't want to? You've experienced it yourself. It's not easy to cultivate immortality." Lu Xiaotian said. He doesn't want to do things that are difficult for others.

"Go with it. If they don't want to, it's OK." Zhang Yang sighed.

"Why don't you do it yourself?"

"The cold has soaked into my internal organs and there is no medicine to cure. Even if there is, I don't have this ability now." Zhang Yang smiled bitterly.

"If there are spiritual roots, I can take them to LingXiao palace, or let them practice on the mountain where I am, but I don't plan to accept disciples yet. Think about it." Lu Xiaotian thought about it in his heart. The task of going out to experience this time has been selected by the friar team in front of him in some busy places. There are still some remote places. The state of Yue in Zhang Yang's mouth depends on the state of Beiliang. It's not much trouble to go.

"Well, that's good. It's good luck to get the Gu Fu of friar Zhuji." Zhang Yang thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand, and the black Dan stove floated to Lu Xiaotian. "If you promise, I have some doubts. At least it seems that you are a man of your word. I'll ask you for my future affairs."

It turned out that the previous was just a temptation. Lu Xiaotian smiled at the speech. Of course, if he directly agreed, this temptation may not be a temptation. The person who wants revenge most is to entrust the aftercare. It's none of his business. Lu Xiaotian took the Dan stove and left directly.

Qingyue peak is located in the northeast corner of Qinglian peak. It is relatively remote and the distribution of aura is moderate. In fact, Lu Xiaotian didn't have much requirements for the richness of Reiki. The Reiki he needed for cultivation was basically obtained directly from absorbing pills. After all, with his aptitude, he absorbed Reiki directly from the air, which was too slow. With this speed, it is estimated that he will have to wait until monkey years and months to improve his cultivation.

However, at the foot of Qingyue peak, a young disciple stood there respectfully. Lu Xiaotian, who flew with his sword from the air, looked familiar. He landed. At first glance, it was Luo Kang who took good care of him when he was a worker. Next to Luo Kang, there was a young girl of 15 or 16 years old who was not beautiful, but also had a small family.

"Lu, uncle Lu!" Luo Kang saw Lu Xiaotian's face with joy, and then quickly saluted.

"Why are you here? This is?" Lu Xiaotian asked.

"This is my cousin, he Liping. Yes, I want to take care of Uncle Lu. I can do chores at ordinary times." Luo Kang looked at Lu Xiaotian pleasantly.