Chapter Eighty-Six: The Golden Cicada Escapes Its Shell

Ning Tao turned around, "Senior Yin, what do you mean?"

Yin Molan snorted coldly, "What kind of place do you think this is? Come and leave whenever you want?"

Ning Tao said coldly, "What do you want?"

"You know so many secrets of mine, so it might be inappropriate to just leave like this?" Yin Molan said darkly.

Lin Qinghua was nervous and frightened, and with a bang, another face came out. This time it was Tang Xuanzong's face he was most familiar with, with the majesty of an emperor. But his performance was not related to the emperor at all. He hid behind Ning Tao and pointed at Yin Molan, "Do you know who my old master is? You dare to threaten my master like this. You are too dead, don't you?" ?”

In his eyes, Ning Tao is almost the "spokesman of the way of heaven", and he must be better than this Yin Molan. But he didn't know that his "master" was still standing guard at the gate of Shancheng University more than a month ago, making up for damaged desks and chairs.

"Hmph! What's so scary about a cultivating doctor?" Yin Molan said disdainfully: "Do you know why no one chooses to become a Taoist from a doctor? That's because a cultivator from a doctor to a Taoism can do anything but make alchemy, but what else can he do besides alchemy?" ? Can you refine magic tools? Can you spell spells? I'm not bragging, I can kill both of you with one fist!"

"You bragging!" Lin Qinghua interjected.

Yin Molan snorted coldly, raised his fist above his head, and a cloud of black air immediately revolved around his fist. A second later, he slammed his fist on the ground.

boom!

With a muffled sound, a pot-sized pit suddenly appeared on the stone slab under Yin Molan's feet, and spider web-like cracks appeared on the surrounding stone slabs.

With this punch, killing a rhino is not a problem!

Ning Tao was horrified in his heart, but his face was very calm. He said lightly: "You are really talented, but you underestimate me too much. You said I don't know how to spell, so I will show you a spell right now! If you If you can break it, I promise to refine the Xunzu Pill for you."

"Hahaha!" Yin Molan laughed loudly.

Ning Tao was not angry either, "I said I know magic, why are you laughing?"

Yin Molan sneered: "Spells are something that only existed in the ancient times, and that era has long since come to an end. Today's world environment is deteriorating, and spiritual energy is about to be exhausted. There are no practitioners who can cast spells. When grabbing territory It can only be used by various sects, or the magical artifacts left by the ancestors to support the scene. But even the magical artifacts are used less once. Nowadays, the magical artifacts of many sects and big families are very rare. Fighting, you will never use it when you have to, and you actually told me that you know spells?"

"Why did this happen?" Ning Tao asked again.

"How do I know? Many people want to solve the mystery of the end of the Linguistic Era, but no one has been able to solve it until today. This Xunzu Pill is something from the Linguistic Era. Also, above the cultivation of truth is the cultivation of immortals, we Let me ask you, when have you ever seen a real fairy?"

Ning Tao shook his head. Not to mention some kind of immortal, it was the first time he had even heard the saying that "the one who cultivates the real is the one who cultivates the immortal".

Yin Molan snorted softly, and said disdainfully: "I'm sorry you haven't seen it before, you have only been in the Tao for a short time, but you still dare to start a sect and accept a little demon as a disciple, in my opinion, you are just a frog in a well! "

Ning Tao was still not angry, "You said that no practitioners in this world can use magic spells, and the use of magic tools is less than one time, so... have you used any broken magic tools?"

Yin Molan was slightly taken aback, "Why are you asking this?"

Ning Tao's mouth showed a smile, "I opened a clinic, you can understand it as a practice clinic, I not only treat people but also demons, and my clinic also started a business of repairing broken magic weapons, if you are useful If you have a magic weapon, you can bring it to me, and I can repair it for you. Of course, this is not free."

"You kid, are you kidding me? I've been in the realm of comprehension for so long, and I've never heard of anyone who can repair a broken magic weapon.

You think you are a fairy! "Yin Molan sprayed Ning Tao over with one mouthful.

Ning Tao said: "Believe it or not, anyway, I have already repaired a magic weapon for a senior, and I made an appointment to pick it up tonight. I thought I wouldn't waste too long with you, but I didn't expect you This person is really messing around, there is no dispute between us, and you actually want to force me to make alchemy for you."

Yin Molan's eyes were like knives, "You guy first said you can spell, and now you say you can repair magic weapons. You want to lie to me and then run away, right? If it weren't for the fact that you still have some ability in alchemy, I'll fuck you Kill you now!"

"Have you heard of Xuntu Yan?" Ning Tao said in a flat tone.

Yin Molan was startled, "The earth-seeking inkstone? Xuan Tianzi's earth-seeking inkstone?"

Where did Ning Tao know about Xuantianzi and Xuandizi, he slapped haha, "It's about Xuantianzi's earth-seeking inkstone, the senior I'm talking about who is coming to get the magic weapon is Xuantianzi, you can still do it later chat."

"Fart! Emperor Xuan has disappeared for hundreds of years. It is said that he has ascended through the catastrophe. He asked you to repair his earth-seeking inkstone? I think you are sincerely looking for death!" Yin Molan's body was entwined with black energy, ready to strike .

Ning Tao took the earth-seeking inkstone out of the small medicine box and held it in his hand.

Yin Molan's eyes straightened immediately, and her voice trembled, "This... this..."

Ning Tao did not speak, slowly took out a bottle of ink from the small medicine box, unscrewed the cap, and poured 30 milliliters of ink into the Xuntu Inkstone.

When the ink enters the inkstone, a strange energy field is born immediately, and the "Xuntu inkstone" formed by the condensed spiritual energy is faintly visible in the ink.

From this scene, one can tell at a glance that it is a magic weapon of extraordinary quality, not to mention the "LOGO" of the cultivator Xuan Tianzi.

"It's really Xuan Tianzi's earth-seeking inkstone!" Yin Molan finally recognized it. After all, he has been in the cultivation world for hundreds of years. Even if he has not seen some magic weapons of famous people, he is familiar with them.

As soon as his words fell, the ink in the earth-seeking inkstone rippled, and the ripples converged into an arrow-like shape, pouring towards a scale layer by layer, and the scale was facing the stone house without a roof ruins.

Ning Tao glanced at the vibration of the ink, surprised in his heart, and secretly said in his heart: "I didn't expect there to be spiritual soil in Qinglong Mountain. It seems that the amount is quite considerable! No wonder Yin Molan was able to give Lin Qinghua the spiritual soil. It turns out that the spiritual soil came from here !"

A murderous intent flashed in Yin Molan's green eyes. Now that cultivation resources are scarce, practitioners will fight for any spiritual training ground, let alone such a treasure as spiritual soil. He originally wanted to kill people if he didn't cooperate, but when Xun Tuyan discovered that there was a spiritual soil hidden here, his murderous heart became even stronger.

However, just as he was about to start, Ning Tao said: "I have never known how to use this earth-seeking inkstone, and I have to ask Senior Xuan Tianzi for advice later."

The name "Xuan Tianzi" caught his ears again, and Yin Molan's killing intent froze for a moment. No, this kid has repaired Xuan Tianzi's earth-seeking inkstone, which means he is a friend with Xuan Tianzi. If he kills Ning Tao, Xuan Tianzi will probably think that he wants to snatch the earth inkstone, so why don't he kill Ning Tao? Kill it!

Taking advantage of Yin Molan's hesitation, Ning Tao bit the index finger of his right hand, bent over the stone slab on the ground, dragged it around, and a blood lock pattern was born.

This is what he calls "casting the spell".

In fact, as early as Yin Molan forced him to cooperate, when he refused, he felt that Yin Molan was moved to kill people, and at that time he was moved to draw blood to lock the door of convenience and take Lin Qinghua away. First of all, he would definitely not be able to defeat Yin Molan, who had practiced for hundreds of years. Even if everyone except the identity of a cultivator, the identity of a thousand households of Jin Yiwei is enough to torture him thousands of times. Secondly, he also brought along Lin Qinghua, a soy-sauce monster. Once a war started, Lin Qinghua would definitely be the first to die. In this case, how dare he be a hero?

"What are you going to do?" When Yin Molan came back to his senses, Ning Tao had already drawn the blood lock.

Ning Tao said: "Don't you believe that I can cast spells? I am going to cast spells for you now."

"What spell?"

"Don't worry, it's just a small spell." Ning Tao inserted the key of the clinic into the blood lock.

The door of convenience opened with a bang, and a hole as black as ink suddenly appeared on the ground. Ning Tao and Lin Qinghua stayed in the air for a few tenths of a second before falling into the hole with a whoosh.

"Where is the kid going!"

Yin Molan stepped on both feet, and the stone bricks on the ground cracked, and his figure pierced the hole in the ground like an arrow shot out of the string.

The aspect door suddenly disappeared.

Yin Molan hit the ground with his head, and with a muffled bang, his head plunged into the ground, his neck was completely submerged, and his whole body was like a human-shaped javelin stuck to the ground.

Outer Clinic.

Lin Qinghua slumped on the ground, and the cauldron of good and evil was glaring at him, but he didn't realize it.

Ning Tao sighed, "Unfortunately, that guy didn't catch up."

Lin Qinghua looked terrified, "Master, are you confused? That guy is so scary, you actually want him to catch up?"

Ning Tao snorted coldly, "Hmph! I wish he would come, it's his luck that he didn't come after him."

You must know that Chen Pingdao, a Tiangou Taoist who has lived for more than two thousand years, has been cured by the Tianwai Clinic and has no temper at all. What is a mere Yin Molan? Yin Molan wanted to kill him, the owner of the clinic, in the Tianwai clinic, and the Tianwai clinic suppressed him in seconds!

This experience made Ning Tao make a decision, in the future, he will fight if he wins, and take him to the Tianwai Clinic if he can't win!

"Master, what should we do now?" Lin Qinghua asked.

Ning Tao said: "It's so late, don't you go to bed? Of course you go back to sleep."

Lin Qinghua smiled wryly, "How can I sleep, what if that Yin Molan comes to the door? No, I will stay here with you old man."

Ning Tao pointed at the cauldron of good and evil, "If you can stay here, you can stay here."

Only then did Lin Qinghua move his eyes to look at the Good and Evil Cauldron, and the fierce eyes of the Good and Evil Cauldron seemed to penetrate his body and soul at once, and his legs were limp, and he said, "Master, I, I still Let's go back."

At this time, Ning Tao suddenly grabbed his hand and pushed him into the convenience door that was just opened.

The darkness receded, and when Lin Qinghua saw something again, he was already on the roof of a residential building.

"This... what kind of place is this?" Lin Qinghua raised his eyes to look far away, and his sight suddenly stopped on a building that looked like underpants, and then he was stunned on the spot.

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