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"Isn't this exactly what the human race wants to see?" The wise man followed, his voice seemed to be unwilling.

Chu Qingkuang's expression remained unchanged: "The human race and the demon race are both the people of the Emperor of Heaven, and the Emperor of Heaven will definitely not want to see the scene now."

The wise man looked a little surprised, and he looked at Chu Qingkuang for a while before saying, "Can the human race prosper now?"

Chu Qingkuang frowned slightly, Wu Meng asked, and the wise man asked the same question, as if there were many things he didn't know in ancient times. He turned his head slightly and saw Zhang Xiaohan looking at the wise man, but his expression was a little wandering, as if he was absent-minded.

Zhang Xiaohan is indeed a little absent-minded.

Chu Qingkuang and the wise man's test sounded impatient, so she opened her eyes. She used a lot of this way of looking at the monk recently. After all, the Nascent Soul is naked, and if it is not an opponent that is difficult to control, there is nothing good to look at.

Even when she saw Qiujiang and Wumeng, she had never looked at it like this. At this time, she was purely curious in her heart, and there was a hint of something wrong with that of the wise man. Her voice was the same. What about the Nascent Soul?

You should know that appearance can be transformed, and there is no need for Nascent Soul and cannot be disguised. Hiding in the dantian, it seems that no one can see through the dantian like her.

Zhang Xiaohan opened his eyes and looked over. At this glance, the surprise in his heart surged like a tide, almost obliterating her.

In the wise man's dantian, there was a snow-white Nascent Soul. This Nascent Soul was not only snow-white, but also had all the characteristics of the human race. Moreover, she was actually a woman.

Looking closely, there was a jade plaque in Yuanying's arms, and he looked over. Zhang Xiaohan was so excited that this token, the wise man in the Demon World actually had one in his hand!

If it weren't for seeing it here, Zhang Xiaohan would have forgotten the token, Qiankun Token hidden in the corner of the storage bracelet. The nine tokens were born, the five realms of barrier disappeared, and the Qiankun Token was recognized by the Qiankun Token. Qiankun Token would take her to the vicinity of the five realms, and she could also freely pass through the five realms, which suddenly surged into her heart.

It turned out that half of the reason why he and Chu Qingkuang fell into the Demon Realm was that Chu Qingkuang had the immortal heart of the emperor of the Demon Realm, and Zhang Xiaohan could also pass through the Five Realms, and the explosion of the Realm Pearl brought them to the Demon Realm.

"The human race should be insufficient compared to the ancient times." Chu Qingkuang looked at Zhang Xiaohan and wandered around in a daze and said simply.

The wise man's expression was envious and sad. He also looked at Zhang Xiaohan with Chu Qingkuang's eyes. As soon as he entered the door, only Chu Qingkuang was talking. Zhang Xiaohan didn't say a word, but this glance gave the wise man a feeling that Zhang Xiaohan was the dominant one among the two.

She recalled the content of divination. The human king, these two people with different surnames, naturally would not be both kings. Could it be that this king refers to this female cultivator?

Feeling the wise man's eyes, Zhang Xiaohan's gaze also looked at the wise man and smiled slightly: "The demon world has changed a lot from what we heard about, and it is also different from what we imagined. In fact, since I saw fellow Taoist Qiujiang, I was surprised, how did the wise man know that we would come here and find our location accurately?"

Zhang Xiaohan didn't want to talk anymore. She wouldn't go around the circle, wouldn't beat around the bush, and could not hold back. She knew all these shortcomings by herself, but when she saw the wise man's Nascent Soul, the Qiankun Token, and especially the wise man's exploring eyes, she could not remain silent.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang is asking about divination skills." The wise man also smiled slightly. When Zhang Xiaohan spoke, she judged Zhang Xiaohan's personality. Sure enough, Zhang Xiaohan is the king. The superiors are a little straightforward and a little humble, curious about not being able to control things, and are a little impatient. The young king has insufficient experience.

"This is an ancient spell passed down by our wise men. It only damages the body greatly. Every time you divine, you will consume a hundred years of life and part of your body's vitality." The wise men said peacefully, as if this was a very common thing. "When two fellow Taoists came in, they saw me sitting on this cushion. I said my legs and feet were inconvenient, which is the reason."

The surprise in Zhang Xiaohan's eyes overflowed: "We are a monk practicing to extend our lifespan, go against the sky, and lose our lifespan, which is already incredible. However, even our body is damaged and our cultivation strength cannot be restored. This divination technique."

Is this the power of faith? Or is it the spirit of selflessness? Many people like this in their previous life have seen many great people in articles, but in this world of cultivation and in this world where people are willing to sacrifice their life and body in order to improve their cultivation and prolong their life. It is simply incredible that there are still people who are willing to sacrifice their life and body.

Chu Qingkuang's expression was very calm. He had been in the position of the Domain Lord for a long time. He had long developed the habit of not showing his thoughts. No matter what kind of thing, he could sink his heart. The only one who could make him angry and furious seemed to be Zhang Xiaohan, who was in the Realm Pearl, could only shake his head when he thought about it.

However, after leaving the Jiezhu, Zhang Xiaohan became much more normal, and he returned to the familiar Boss Zhang he knew. He thought that this kind of face-changing function was worse than that of Zhang Xiaohan, but he also judged that once Zhang Xiaohan appeared in the Jiezhu, it was actually much more dangerous than when she was boss Zhang.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohan moved the topic to the wise man without showing off his appearance, and at the right time he showed such a surprised expression, only Zhang Xiaohan was the only one who could not have done it.

"Divine art is harmful to one's body and life, so there are not many monks who are willing to practice divination." The wise man smiled and was disgusted with Zhang Xiaohan's surprise.

Zhang Xiaohan's eyes rolled, without any concealing her idea in her heart, and then fell on the wise man again: "As longevity, it's a loss of a hundred and a thousand years. The problem is not really big, but you really can't repair the physical damage to the wise man?"

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at Chu Qingkuang and said, "Fellow Daoist Chu, I remember that there are many healing elixirs in your place, and I took out one of them to show them to the wise."

Chu Qingkuang was stunned for a moment, and agreed. With his hands turned, a few more jade bottles appeared in his hand.

"Fellow Taoist, I am also a great alchemist in the human race. As long as there are pill recipes and spiritual medicines, I can refine spiritual elixirs. These jade bottles are full of healing sacred medicines. For our great cultivators of the human race, if you don't dislike it, you can try it." Chu Qingkuang said, relaxing his hand slightly, and these jade bottles slowly flew to the wise man.

The wise man was already a little stunned when he heard Zhang Xiaohan's words. Zhang Xiaohan's plan was vaguely understanding divination techniques, but the next sentence suddenly started to heal. Could it be that the human race is really as rumored as ancient times, and he should use these elixirs to exchange divination techniques?

Just as she thought so, a few jade bottles were delivered to her. The spiritual pills refined by the great human cultivator were easily delivered to her. Her heart couldn't help but jump, and her hand subconsciously grabbed the jade bottle.

Chu Qingkuang smiled at the corner of his mouth. For some reason, he remembered the dragon demon that Zhang Xiaohan refined for him. Boss Zhang never did a loss-making business. It was because she refined this big knife for him that he was not very resistant to Zhang Xiaohan's proposal. After all, he also wanted to leave the Realm Pearl and leave alive.

Zhang Xiaohan chuckled: "Since the day of my cultivation, I have been hearing from my seniors that we, a monk, want to compete for the life span of heaven, so we have to continuously improve our cultivation level. Every time we improve our cultivation level, our life span can double. As we walk step by step, we cherish our body and hair very much, and we refuse to cause any damage. The wise man is willing to lose his life span and his limbs through divination. I really admire him from the bottom of my heart. If I could still bear the loss of life span of hundreds of years, I would still be able to bear this loss of physical vitality."

As he said that, Zhang Xiaohan looked down at herself. He really stretched out his hands from top to bottom, and then shook his head decisively: "Even if his hair turns white and few nails are missing, I can't bear to leave it."

The smile disappeared, and his expression became solemn, and he bowed to the wise again: "I always admire such a person who is willing to sacrifice so much for others, but I will never do this."

Chu Qing looked at Zhang Xiaohan in shock. She refused to sacrifice for others. If she hadn't been unwilling to sacrifice, how could she sit in front of the wise man in the Demon Realm now? He once again saw Zhang Xiaohan's distorted side.

Zhang Xiaohan really thought so in her heart. When she wanted to do anything, it was a time when her life was at stake. She lost her life and part of her body because of divination. She did look at it from top to bottom just now. She really couldn't even bear to leave her hair.

There is no need to know what has not happened in the future. If you don’t know, you won’t know. At worst, you will die in the end. Who doesn’t die? Is it okay to torture yourself so undying?

The wise man took the jade bottle delivered to him. When he heard Zhang Xiaohan's words, he couldn't help laughing when he saw Zhang Xiaohan bowing his hand, "Fellow Daoist Zhang is really interesting."

Holding the jade bottle, he nodded slightly to Chu Qingkuang, but did not open it, and then looked at Zhang Xiaohan and said, "Thank you, two fellow Taoists, it's just that the damage to my legs and feet is caused by the power of divination, and it cannot be restored with the power of medicine." He held the jade bottle in his hand and was about to send it back.

Chu Qing waved his hand abruptly: "Even so, fellow Taoist should take over the elixir."

When the wise man heard this, he was no longer polite. He didn't see any action, and the jade bottle disappeared.

Zhang Xiaohan frowned slightly, and the wise man looked at Zhang Xiaohan and smiled, "Why are Fellow Daoist Zhang worried?"

Zhang Xiaohan shook his head: "I'm not afraid of fellow Taoists laughing. This is the first time I heard about this skill of fellow Taoists. I have a problem with me. When I encounter special things, I always want to understand that this life span is irreplaceable. Didn't my fellow Taoists think of a physical replacement?"

The wise man's expression changed slightly, and his eyes were staring at Zhang Xiaohan without blinking. Did she guess her plan?

Chu Qingkuang's eyes slightly contracted, and then he carefully observed the wise man. Without letting go of the wise man's expression, he heard the wise man's voice trembling: "Does Fellow Daoist Zhang have the technique of substitution?"

No one, whether human or demon, will ignore his incomplete body. The wise man lives in a tall building, but he is dilapidated and unwilling to repair it. There is no arrangement inside it. Even Wu Meng is unwilling to meet him because of his physical disability.

She could not care about physical disability. As a wise man in the demon world, a person who is respected by Wu Meng is unwilling to reveal her own disability.

So, when Zhang Xiaohan heard about it, he instinctively made a test and then began to think about it.

"The substitution technique seems to be included in the martial arts practiced by the human race." Zhang Xiaohan said slowly, and then showed a thoughtful expression. "Many cultivators in the human race will refine a clone during the Void Refining Period. When they reach the fusion stage, they will be integrated with the clone. This clone can actually be regarded as the second body of the cultivator. It only replaces the deity to damage the body, and no one has tried it."

He said this and laughed: "We human monks cherish our bodies very much."

The wise man was obviously very excited. She looked straight at Zhang Xiaohan with her eyes, her lips trembled slightly, and she finally took a deep breath and her face gradually calmed down.

"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Zhang can exchange this spell for refining clones?" She wanted to say the teachings, and changed the words to exchange.

She is a wise man in the demon world. She met these two human monks for the first time. When she met, she gave her a few bottles of spiritual pills and asked for magic. She couldn't open her mouth no matter what she said.

Zhang Xiaohan tilted his head and thought, "Actually, the refining of the clone is not a special spell in the human world. However, you and I are not the same clan after all, and I don't know if you demon cultivators can practice the spells of the human race."

Zhang Xiaohan said this, the Heavenly Eye did not let go of the Nascent Soul in the wise man's dantian. From the time she mentioned the substitution technique, the Nascent Soul had been staring at her, her face nervous, hoping to fall completely into the Heavenly Eye. When she finished speaking, there seemed to be a hint of ruthlessness in the Nascent Soul's expression.

"But when it comes to exchange, I am still very moved. I don't know what fellow Taoist wants to use to exchange for the refining of clones?" Before Chu Qingkuang could stop him, Zhang Xiaohan had already spoken. Since he said that, there was no reason to take it back.

Chu Qing was silent in a silence. After Zhang Xiaohan spoke, he did not speak again, although he felt that the human martial arts should not be easily disclosed to the demon cultivator.

"What do fellow Taoist wants to exchange?" Although the wise man's face was calm, the excitement flashing in his eyes was still there.

Zhang Xiaohan's lips were raised and he said frankly: "I don't know."

Zhizhe and Chu Qingkuang were both stunned for a moment, and Zhang Xiaohan continued: "We have just arrived in the Demon Realm, and we have a dark eye on the Demon Realm, and we don't know anything. History, legends, martial arts, magic, and everything, so, of course I can't say what exchange you want me to use."

As he said that, he spread his hands: "So far, I only know that there are divination techniques, but not that only you wise men can pass on divination techniques. If you exchange them for me, either reducing your life span or hurting your body. Well, it's okay to give it to fellow Daoist Chu, I'm not interested." To be continued.

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