Chapter two hundred and fortieth chapter Changming Xuezhai
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"I believe in science and magic is just a cultural phenomenon of the past."
Wang Qiankun's words are conclusive.
Xu Rui smiled faintly, "Science can't help you solve the problem."
Wang Qiankun was at a loss for words. This time he really opened his eyes and suffered a big loss.
After opening the topic, Xu Rui continued to ask.
"Here, in addition to the Xuanshi and the Gao tribe, have you heard of other mysterious organizations and similar races?"
The two looked at each other and shook their heads.
Xu Rui raised his eyebrows slightly.
The world is vast.
With spiritual energy, there are definitely not just two organizations: the Xuanmen and the Ji clan.
Moreover, almost all the Gao people turn plants into monsters. There is no reason why animals cannot turn into monsters. Unless the laws of heaven in this world do not allow it.
Fortunately, he still has enough time to explore the secrets of this world.
Seeing that he couldn't find any valuable clues, Xu Rui simply shut his mouth.
The consciousness sinks into Dantian.
The mana of the boiling sun has exceeded eight feet, and it has successfully advanced to the late stage of foundation building.
Although it is just the first time to enter, it is also a real late stage of foundation building.
Moreover, he used the sixth-grade high-grade "Sun Scripture" to build the foundation. The foundation is solid and the Dantian is vast, no worse than the disciples of the major sects of the "Maoshan Spiritual World".
As long as you practice step by step, you will have a bright future.
Opening the golden finger panel, I looked at the qualifications that only required eighteen marrow cleansing points to reach perfection, as well as the sixty-four marrow cleansing points accumulated in the Maoshan spiritual world, and thought about it secretly.
When he was in the real world, he was not sure about the strength of the next spiritual world, so he never dared to increase it.
Now it's finally confirmed.
Moreover, the concentration of spiritual energy in the 'Si Teng Spiritual World' determines that the upper limit of this world is only in the late stage of foundation building, and there is no possibility of golden elixir.
With his current cultivation level and the many treasures in his magic bag, if he is careful, there is no need to worry about encountering a life or death crisis.
There is no need to keep so many marrow cleansing points for emergencies.
And, based on past experience.
It will take at least two or three years for a spiritual world to end.
If his qualifications were further advanced, his various spells would be enough to improve to a big level.
The training speed will also be faster.
"It changes with the times, and it changes with the situation. Now it is no longer the crisis-ridden 'Maoshan Spirit World', and I should adapt to the situation." Xu Rui thought to himself.
However, promotion is not a trivial matter, and you also need to choose a suitable opportunity.
The train is rolling.
Soon we arrived at Antai City where Changming Mountain is located.
Different from the low height of Cangcheng Mountain, Changming Mountain is thousands of meters high. It is majestic and handsome. It has been an important place with hanging gates since ancient times and has been a famous mountain through the ages.
It is not easy to climb up, especially when there is a sick man in the team.
Fortunately, there is also a cable car.
Directly from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain.
After Yan Furui carried Wang Qiankun on his back for a while, he finally arrived at Changming Academy.
After knocking on the door, several young men came out and quickly carried Wang Qiankun inside.
As an authentic sect of Xuanmen, Changming Xuezhai has not many disciples, but there are still more than a dozen. However, Xu Rui looked around and did not see anyone who had successfully established the foundation.
I couldn't help but shake my head.
"Fortunately, it was Si Teng who was resurrected first and not Bai Ying, otherwise she would have destroyed the three melons and jujubes like Xuan Men long ago."
Upon hearing that Wang Qiankun had returned injured, Cang Hong, the current master of Changming Academy, hurried over.
"Qiankun, what's wrong with you?"
"Master, wow wow wow."
Seeing his mentor, all Wang Qiankun's grievances exploded instantly, his mouth flattened, and he started crying.
Such a performance made Xu Rui shake his head.
"No wonder I was played between Si Teng and Akame."
Wang Qiankun cried for a while before he stopped.
"Master, Si Teng is resurrected. I was killed by his vine. You have to save me."
"What? Si Teng...!"
Cang Hong yelled, so anxious that he almost lost his breath.
Xu Rui stood not far away, stretched out his hand, and a little bit of the sun's energy blended in from behind him.
Cang Hong felt a heat in the back of his head, his energy was lifted, and he felt much better instantly.
Subconsciously, he turned around and was shocked when he saw Xu Rui.
The aura on the latter's body was so powerful that it reminded him of his late mentor Li Zhengyuan.
"Your Excellency is...?"
"Xu Zhengyang, an outsider."
"outsider?"
"Master, thanks to Master Xu Xuan and Yan Furui, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to come back."
Cang Hong thanked Yan Furui first and then looked at Xu Rui.
"Thank you Xuanyou for saving my apprentice."
"Old Master Xuan, there is no need to thank me. Si Teng has no murderous intention, otherwise your apprentice would not be able to return to Changming Mountain safely."
Cang Hong nodded, "Master Xu Xuan also knows Si Teng?"
"I didn't know him at first, but with the booklet left by Master Qiu Shanxuan, I learned a little bit about him."
"Master Xu Xuan, can you lend me a moment to speak?"
"certainly."
Cang Hong showed a hint of joy on his face and turned his head.
"You take good care of Qiankun."
"Yes, Master."
The two of them went out and came to Canghong's study.
"Master Xu Xuan, please sit down."
"Thank you."
After the two of them sat down, Cang Hong said: "Since Master Xu Xuan has read the records left by Master Qiu Shan, he should know that Si Teng is an extremely ferocious mower who has caused countless killings in his early years. If he doesn't act quickly,
If we eradicate it, I'm afraid it will destroy all lives."
Xu Rui smiled calmly, "Old Master Xuan is serious. The Ji tribe is indeed powerful, but modern times are not the ancient times. How much resistance can they have under the machine guns and cannons? Will the lives be ruined? Even hundreds of Si Teng will not have this ability.
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Cang Hong didn't expect him to say this.
In his inherent understanding, eradicating the Cuo clan has always been Xuanmen's responsibility and natural justice.
"Old Master Xuan, this is no longer the Republic of China, and killing someone is against the law."
"Siteng is from the Gao clan, not a human being." Cang Hong reminded.
"But people outside don't think so." After interrupting Cang Hong with a wave of his hand, he affirmed, "Siteng has no enmity with me. I will not take action against her unless she provokes me first."
"As for Xuanmen, I am not a member of Xuanmen, and I will not be beaten to death because of the word 'Gao Clan'."
If the Gao clan and Si Teng were both evil villains with serious sins, there was no way he would have helped selflessly in order to cleanse the marrow points.
But judging from the drama, except for Bai Ying and Chi San, the Ji clan are all good people, so we should talk about them carefully.
Cang Hong's heart sank.
The person in front of him has the highest level of cultivation among the people he has ever seen. If he is willing to take action, he is not guaranteed to deal with Si Teng, but there is also great hope.
Otherwise, the declining Xuanmen alone would not be Si Teng's opponent.
Glancing at him, Xu Rui smiled faintly and changed his tone.
"Of course, if Xuanmen can come up with something that makes my heart move, I will be happy to work for Xuanmen."
"I wonder what Master Xu Xuan needs?" Cang Hong said in a deep voice.
"Three hundred years of elixirs, ninth-grade high-quality spiritual materials or magic weapons, or hanging door spells that can impress me."
Cang Hong's heart thumped.
Everything the other party said was priceless.
As for the magic weapon and the hanging door technique, if you give it to the other party, wouldn't you be ashamed of your master?
I wanted to refuse, but I held back the words.
His cultivation level is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and he is basically giving food to his superior Teng.
"Can Master Xu Xuan give me a few days to think about it?"
Xu Rui agreed.
"By the way, when Old Master Xuan summons the people in the Xuanmen, if you encounter those who have lost their inheritance, you might as well ask a few questions for me. I am willing to pay a high price to buy the things left by their ancestors. If there are spirits that I am satisfied with. Things, I can help you hang the door to deal with Si Teng."
Who are the Xuanmen disciples in the play?
Taxi drivers, Internet celebrities, real estate agents, and street vendors are not very wealthy except for Bai Jin, an Internet celebrity who is rich. As long as you have enough money, you can buy what you want without spending any money.
Cang Hong hesitated for a moment, then agreed.
"Qianyang?"
A tall and thin young man with a flat head ran over.
"Master."
"Arrange for Master Xu Xuan to stay."
In response, the visitor turned sideways and said, "Master Xu Xuan, please come with me."
After saying 'thank you', he turned around and walked out.
Looking at the retreating figure, Cang Hong sighed.
Xuanmen has been declining more and more in recent years, and finally a man with high cultivation level came out, who turned out to be a profit-seeking person.
"The world is going downhill, the world is going downhill. I thought the Xuanmen that was eager for public justice and righteousness would just disappear."