Chapter 391: Magical Weapon Cloud Seal

Chapter 391 Magical Treasure Cloud Seal

"It's good that you can understand my painstaking efforts!" Gen Qing nodded: "There are many times when people are not free. There are many concerns and many scruples that constrain your behavior. You have to compromise and give in!"

Xiao Hua nodded silently, and thought of Xiao Xianrui and Baicaomen for no reason!

"Of course, Xiao Xiaoyou, Changbai Sect will also give some compensation, and this compensation... will make you satisfied!" Deming smiled.

"Well, the spirit stones and elixirs in the storage bag... Xiao Xiaoyou can take 10%, which is a little gift from my Changbai Sect!" Liao Zhouquan said.

"Haha, thank you, Senior Liao!" Xiao Hua bowed and smiled: "However, the pills in this storage bag are all used in the foundation building period, and there are even some pills used in the golden elixir period, right? These are too far away for the younger generation..."

"What does Xiao Xiao mean?" Seeing Xiao Hua negotiate conditions, Liao Zhouquan was not surprised at all. As long as he could negotiate conditions, then... everything was easy to talk about!

Xiao Hua thought for a while and said: "In addition to this ten percent of spirit stones and pills, can your sect compensate me with a secret book of refining equipment?"

Liao Zhouquan's face changed slightly, and he shook his head and said: "Xiao Xiaoyou is a little too big! Even though my Changbai Sect is good at refining equipment, there are many methods of refining equipment in the sect. But those are the secrets of Changbai Sect that are not passed on to others. How can they be handed over to Xiao Xiaoyou? Of course, if Xiao Xiaoyou devotes himself to my Changbai Sect, there will be no problem with this method!"

Asking for a high price and paying it back on the spot, Liao Zhouquan's words were naturally bargaining with Xiao Hua. Even if he was willing to let Xiao Hua join Changbai Sect, would Xiao Hua dare? He wouldn't dare to do it even if he had ten more guts!

So, Xiao Hua also had a face full of regret, and smiled: "If Senior Liao said this ten years ago, I would not have any hesitation at all and would immediately join Changbai Sect. But now I am already a disciple of Yu Lei Sect, how dare I betray the sect? Senior Liao should think more about how to make up for me, right?"

Liao Zhouquan shrugged, with a helpless look on his face: "Then I am also very sorry, I don't have the method and practice of refining equipment, see if I have anything else to help you?"

Xiao Hua thought about it, and there was really nothing to ask for. The foundation-building practice and elixir Yu Lei Sect naturally had it, and there were many spirit stones and other elixirs in this storage bag. Although the Baye Linglong Sutra was incomplete, Liao Zhouquan definitely didn't have it, and the same was true for the Dragon Transformation Art!

"What should I ask for?" Xiao Hua was a little distressed: "Should I ask for something for my master? Ling Yicao?"

But I thought about it and thought that I had never looked at the jade slip.

I didn't know what Ling Yicao looked like. What if I had it in my own space?

"Wait a moment, senior!" Xiao Hua said in a low voice, took out the jade slip that he had given helplessly before leaving, immersed his mind in it, and smiled, thinking: "So this is Ling Yicao!"

When Xiao Hua visited Baicaomen for the first time, he got a batch of dry seeds that could not germinate from Jiang Feng. Seventy percent of them were dead, and only thirty percent were alive, among which there were several Ling Yicao! Xiao Hua could use Changbai Sect as an excuse to give this Ling Yicao to his master. ＊

Under the strange gazes of the crowd, Xiao Hua put away the jade slip and said with a smile: "Junior has nothing..." Just when he said this, Xiao Hua suddenly had a flash of inspiration, his eyes lit up, and he remembered something, saying: "Junior has no plans, but since Senior Liao is so kind, then... Junior has seen the incomplete magic weapon of the four square blocks used by Senior Brother Fan of your sect in the illusion, if possible, can you give it to me?"

"This..." Liao Zhouquan was still a little hesitant, and said hesitantly: "That magic weapon... is actually Fan Tong's own private property..."

"Fellow Daoist Liao" Gen Qing was displeased and said coldly: "Xiao Hua got these spirit stones and elixirs from you, you said that they were the common property of your Changbai Sect, Xiao Hua had to return them to Changbai Sect; Xiao Hua asked you for a broken magic weapon, and you said that it was Fan Tong's private property and you couldn't give it; then you can tell Senior Deming in front of you which ones can be given and which ones can't be given?"

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist Gen!" Liao Zhouquan waved his hand, and three magic tools flew out of the storage bag, which were a box, a short rope, and a shiny round ball. He smiled and said, "I have actually prepared them a long time ago. These three magic tools are suitable for Xiao Xiaoyou to use. Xiao Xiaoyou can choose one of them at will!"

Xiao Hua did not blink, and swept his mind, and smiled and said, "Senior Liao, if you want to talk about magic tools, my Yu Lei Sect also has a lot. I am only in the early stage of Qi Refining Level 12. How many can I use? The existing magic tools are enough. I have figured it out. I only want that magic weapon, and I don't want anything else!"

De Ming next to him also smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Liao, since you want to gain, you can only pay. In my opinion..."

Before De Ming finished speaking, Liao Zhouquan smiled bitterly and said, "Forget it, forget it, forget it. Since Senior De Ming said so, how can I refuse?"

He collected the three magic tools, waved his hand, and the small bronze seal flew into the air.

However, Xiao Hua looked at it and did not take it, still smiling at Liao Zhouquan

"Friend Xiao?" Liao Zhouquan was puzzled: "This is the biggest concession I have made! Friend Xiao, you don't have any other requests, do you?"

"What can I ask for?" Xiao Hua shook his head: "It's just... this magic weapon has no ritual method, what use do I have for it? As a paperweight for writing?"

Liao Zhouquan laughed out loud after hearing this: "Friend Xiao, this is an incomplete magic weapon, how can there be a ritual method for it?"

"Forget it!" Xiao Hua looked away from the seal, shook his head and said: "Junior, you should take back the storage bag, everything just said is in vain!"

"Alas..." Liao Zhouquan also sighed and was about to speak. Seeing that the situation was not good, Deming, who was next to him, quickly advised him: "Fellow Daoist Liao, since I have given you all the incomplete magic weapons, I don't care about the method of sacrifice. If there are still more ...You might as well give it to me!”

Xiao Hua looked at Liao Zhouquan very calmly. Since Fan Tong could use this Sanskrit sound, there must be a method of sacrificial refining in his storage bag. Sure enough, Liao Zhouquan stared at Xiao Hua for a moment, raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Oh, Xiaoyou Xiao is indeed..."

Without waiting, he clapped his hands and took out a very old-looking jade slip from the storage bag. With a wave of his hand, the jade slip flew to Xiao Hua. Xiao Hua chuckled and took the jade slip. He stood up, took a look, handed it to Gen Qing respectfully, and said, "Master, please help your disciple take a look!"

"Well!" Gen Qing nodded slightly, reached out to take it, and penetrated with his spiritual thoughts. After looking at it for a moment, his expression changed slightly, and he frowned and said: "Friend Daoist Liao, this method of sacrifice and refining must be good! But... why is the method of use incomplete? So many? Even some of them are newly damaged?”

"Haha, Taoist friend Haojiao Gen knows that if this cloud-suppressing seal is not damaged and the method of using it is so complete, I, a disciple of the Changbai Sect, might die? As for the recent damage, I am afraid it was damaged within the illusory formation!" Liao Zhouquan said with a smile.

"That's it!" Xiao Hua sighed in his heart. Ninety percent of the spirit stones and elixirs in this storage bag will be returned to the Changbai Sect. This is inevitable. It was worth it to get one more incomplete magic weapon. And looking at Liao Zhouquan's appearance, it seemed that he had already determined that he would have such a request, and he... was afraid that he wouldn't be able to fight against her.

Xiao Hua stretched out his hand, put away the Zhenyun Seal, took out a storage bag from his arms, and took 90% of the spiritual stones in Fan Tong's storage bag on the ground, and took 90% of all kinds of elixirs. Put it into his small storage bag, hand it to Liao Zhouquan, and said with a smile: "Senior Liao, please check it out!"

Fan Tong and the storage bag are much larger than his storage bag. They are regarded as high-end goods. How can Xiao Hua return them to the Changbai Sect?

"Well!" Liao Zhouquan took the storage bag, carefully swept away his thoughts, and said in surprise: "Xiao... Xiaoyou? Why did you take 10% of all kinds of elixirs? Then take the golden elixir stage elixirs What’s the use?”

Xiao Hua was even more surprised when he heard this: "What? Didn't you agree to 10%? What's wrong with this junior doing this?"

"Well~ That's it!" Liao Zhouquan put away the storage bag, stood up and said: "Thank you, senior Deming, and thank you, fellow Taoist Gen!"

Then he looked at Xiao Hua: "I also want to thank you, Xiaoyou!"

Everyone stood up and Xiao Hua bowed and saluted: "Don't dare!"

After sending off Deming and Liao Zhouquan, Xiao Hua turned around and sent a golden elixir-level elixir to Gen Qing, and said with a smile: "This elixir disciple doesn't know about it. Seeing the pain in Senior Liao's body, It seems to be the elixir of the golden elixir stage, please accept it, Master Gen!"

Gen Qing looked at it, flicked his hand, and said with a smile: "This soul-condensing pill is the elixir of the Changbai Sect that solidifies the soul. That's exactly what Pindao is for! You're welcome, Pindao!"

"Master Gen, do you want to see if there are any other useful elixirs? The disciple master is only building a foundation, and the elixirs of this golden elixir stage are not useful!" Xiao Hua asked while holding Fan Tong's storage bag. road.

"Haha, no need, no need!" Gen Qing said with a smile: "This golden elixir stage elixir can be regarded as free. In fact, the 10% elixir mentioned by Liao Zhouquan is 10% of the value of all elixirs. He Maybe he wanted you to take more pills such as Foundation Establishment Pill and Yuan Judan, but before he could say anything, you took all the pills and made him speechless!"

After saying that, he handed the worn jade slip to Xiao Hua and said: "Put this jade slip away. Although the Zhenyun Seal is a low-level magic weapon, it requires a lot of mana. You are at the early stage of the twelfth level of Qi Refining." The disciples are not enough to provide it yet, let’s wait until the later stages of cultivation!”

"Yes, disciple understands!" Xiao Hua took it respectfully. He felt that his magic power was comparable to those in the late twelfth level of Qi Refining. Since that Fan boy can use it, there is no reason why he can't!

"Get some rest early!" Gen Qing said and turned to leave: "There will be a four-round competition tomorrow. I wonder if the Changbai Sect disciples can restrain themselves! Alas, this Yuxian Conference..."

"Oh, by the way, the two sword cultivators from the Huan Kingdom want to exchange something with me and the cultivators from the Three Kingdoms. They didn't say what they were specifically. You got so many elixirs for free. You can go and have a look..." Gen Qing left. Halfway through, he turned around and said.

"Yes, disciple understands!" Xiao Hua bowed and thanked.

After Gen Qing left, Xiao Hua activated the restrictions in the quiet room, then sat cross-legged and took out the white bones, Zhenyun Seal and jade slips. After looking at it intently for a moment, he put away the Zhenyun Seal and picked up the white bones. The magic power was everywhere in his hand. A wisp of Samadhi True Fire, which was much thicker than before, came out of his palm and burned on the white bones. Sure enough, with the Samadhi, With the addition of true fire, the white bones glowed faintly green in the pure purple flame of the true fire of samadhi. But after a while, crooked green script characters emerged from the green light, with shapes somewhat similar to tadpoles.