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Chapter 14 Yunxiao, you hurt me again!

“Where is this…”

Li Xiaoyin woke up from a coma and found himself lying on a big bed.

At this time, Chunlan and Biye walked up and said in unison:

"Report to the ancestor, this is the Kushan Hall. You were seriously injured and sent back by the Great Elder Yunxiao."

Li Xiaoyin nodded and said:

"My injuries have not healed yet. I need some rest. You guys retreat first."

"yes."

After bowing and bowing, the two maids slowly retreated outside the hall.

Li Xiaoyin subconsciously touched his pocket and confirmed that the black envelope was still close to his clothes. Then he felt relieved and looked under the pillow.

"Sure enough, "Tianjing Divine Pattern" is gone."

Before going to bed last night, he put the secret book under his pillow and planned to get up tomorrow morning before continuing to study it, but who knew that when he was sleeping, he was kidnapped and hung upside down on a tree.

At that time, Li Xiaoyin's first reaction was that option 2 was wrong!!!

Of course, that extremely mysterious martial art should have been taken away by someone.

But my life is still there, which means I still have the opportunity to find the right option. Sure enough, a healthy body is the capital of the revolution...

After a moment of emotion, Li Xiaoyin rethinked the matter of 'Option 3: Mining minerals and attracting merchants'.

Qixia Mountain, such a majestic and domineering name, must have a lot of mineral resources?

In order to obtain the most accurate first-hand information, Li Xiaoyin launched [Insight] to carefully and in-depth understanding of the situation in Qixia Mountain.

After a while, the whole picture of Qixia Mountain appeared in Li Xiaoyin's mind.

Majestic and continuous, towering into the clouds.

Among the mountains.

The faint green light represents lapis lazuli;

The dark black light represents obsidian;

The thin white smoke represents the spiritual energy overflowing from the mountain;

The vague purple light represents the Phantom Stone;

......

Li Xiaoyin's consciousness transformed into a small paper man, running back and forth on Qixia Mountain.

After running a few laps, he was disappointed.

Although there are many types of mineral resources that can be used in the entire Qixia Mountain, they are only a little bit. Before the hoe is inserted, the ore veins are bottomed out.

As he was about to despair, Li Xiaoyin suddenly felt something strange under his feet, and it seemed to be a kind of imperceptible golden light!

Yes, that's right, at the bottom of the mountain, there is a gold mine with a diameter of more than kilometers and a depth of unknown yet!

Although the content of gold in every inch of land is slight, if the gold mine is large enough, it will definitely make a fortune if it is mined!

"Or, find a contractor to mine, and you only need to get some interest. In this way, option three is also a good idea~"

Li Xiaoyin was very excited and slapped his thigh happily, shouting that it was wonderful.

Immediately afterwards, a "Taiyin Frost Wind Sword" fell into his arms.

............

On the second day, Li Xiaoyin summoned Taoist Yunxiao and Ning Hao to discuss the gold mining matter together.

After waiting for a long time, Ning Hao has been delayed in the future, and Li Xiaoyin is very strange:

"Yunxiao, when you came, Ning Hao didn't go with you?"

"Senior Brother, you and Ning Hao were attacked that night and both fell to the ground. When I rushed there, except for the excessive bleeding, you were not seriously injured. Ning Hao's meridians were confused and he was seriously injured."

Taoist Yunxiao sighed and continued:

"I originally wanted to send Ning Hao to Chunyang Palace and use the rich spiritual energy there to help him recover, but... I haven't seen him for a few days, and the thunder pool has dried up..."

"In addition, our backing sect has a shallow foundation and no good doctor, so we can only see Ning Hao being seriously injured but unable to help."

When Li Xiaoyin heard this, a cloud of sorrow appeared above his head.

It seems that the group of women who came to snatch "Tianjing God Pattern" that night were all very skilled people. I thought it was Ning Hao who saved him, but I didn't expect that he was also beaten down by those women...

In this way, the gold mining matter has to be discussed for a long time, hey!

While Li Xiaoyin was hesitating, Yunxiao suddenly saw something amazing. He pointed to the gray-white sword on the desk and said tremblingly:

"If I read it correctly, it's Taiyin... Taiyin Frost Wind Sword?!"

"Senior Brother, why did you get the personal magic weapon of Heifeng Mountain... the Lord of Heifeng Village!"

Nani?

Option 3 is wrong again?

Li Xiaoyin approached the desk, picked up the treasure given by the option three, and frowned:

"Yunxiao, do you think this sword is the magic weapon of the Black Wind Village Lord? Why don't I know about this?"

Taoist Yunxiao did not answer at first, but reached out to draw countless suppressing talismans in the air, and hit the gray-white long sword in one stroke.

Then, he wiped the sweat beads from his head and said:

"Three years ago, in order to find you, my senior brother, I secretly defected to Heifeng Village, and even made friends with the leader of the Heifeng Village.

It was during that time that I realized that there was an ancestor behind Heifeng Mountain.

And according to my speculation, that ancestor should be a spiritual demon, not an ordinary cultivator!"

Spiritual realm?

What's this fucking?

Li Xiaoyin coughed twice and asked:

"Well, I'll interrupt. What kind of realm is this spiritual realm? Is it very powerful?"

Taoist Yunxiao slapped his forehead and started to laugh:

"Oh, I forgot about your amnesia, senior brother.

There are two realms in this continent, but the original methods of cultivation have long been eliminated, and there are only a few remote places where people practice.

The previous practice method of "returning to the emptiness after the golden elixir, and returning to the emptiness after the emptiness" has long been recognized by practitioners as a false cauldron technique. If you really practice it like this, you would be a wedding dress for others for nothing.

However, the ancestors of our Beishan City had already taken over the battles of Huangdi in the south and north, and had already taken in the more sophisticated methods of cultivation, so there was no vulgar way of cultivation for us.

In today's world, there is a proverb like "One candle, two kalpas, three, and four, five, and six spirits" that is circulated. This is actually the division of the state of cultivation, but ordinary people don't understand it.

Let’s talk about this realm, the first realm is the candle realm, with two parts of the candle realm, one virtual and one real..."

Li Xiaoyin looked contempt and was speechless.

He was tired of long-term discussions in his previous life, and now, listening to Yunxiao's explanation, his remaining energy was also exhausted.

When he was bored, Li Xiaoyin turned his attention to the pale long sword.

The patterns on this Taiyin Frost Wind Sword began to appear gradually, as if they were stimulated by suppressing the talisman and were about to explode...

"Yunxiao, you're fucking hurt me again!"
Chapter completed!
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