Jiang Shaojie was secretly frightened and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Then he slowly said, "Old Xian, what should we do next? Since they have already noticed your existence, will they spend a lot of money to seek a spirit refiner with higher grades and stronger strength?"

The old man in gray robe looked at Jiang Shaojie obliquely, which made Jiang Shaojie feel furious.

"In this world, there may be many spiritual refiners who are better than me, but it is difficult for the Yu family to find such a person in ten or even twenty years."

The old man in gray robe sat upright and said lightly: "What you and I have to do is to grab all the spiritual seed business in Xinghua City in the past few years."

Jiang Shaojie heard the eyes lit up and said, "There is Mr. Xian and the existence behind you, my Jiang family..."

"You Jiang family may have a day to become the master of this god Lin Gudi."

The old man in gray robe said, and an old piece of talisman paper had already appeared in his palm: "Hasn't Yu's crazy purchase of pill recipes these days, and he wants to refine better quality pills? You should find an opportunity to give this pill room to Yu."

Jiang Shaojie took the pill recipe and read it carefully several times. He couldn't help but frown and asked, "Old Xian, this pill recipe, no matter how you look at it, is just the most ordinary low-level spirit gathering pill. The seven kinds of spiritual ingredients are the most common spirit species. This pill recipe is just above the dosage, which is slightly different from the ordinary spirit gathering pill formula. This pill recipe?"

"You just need to find an opportunity to give them." The old man in gray robe didn't want to explain too much. His voice became cold and his cultivation level in the fourth realm burst, which made Jiang Shaojie's aura tremble, and he could not lose his cultivation and fall into the realm.

He turned pale and said with a plea: "In another month, it will be my turn to take charge of the spiritual vein for three years. By then, you can break into the fifth realm in this Tiansha Spirit Vein!"

Speaking of this, the old man with gray robe finally showed his spirit in his pupils. He seemed to have been seeking this for many years and was eager to do so. As long as a practitioner can cross the Yin-Yang Bridge and break into the fifth realm, he will be considered to be truly entering the hall in the cultivation world. The cultivation level of the fifth realm can be considered the first-class strength under the world.

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...

Yu Nian and Xiaoyue left Buyaozhai, and the streets were snowing. Xiaoyue let out a breath of white breath and her nose was slightly red, but Yu Nian's eyes fell on a corner of the street.

A shovel is carved on an old stone brick.

Yu Nian's heart moved, and he looked for the direction guided by the shovel, and soon came to a restaurant.

"Uncle, what are we doing here?" Xiaoyue was a little curious. When Yu Nian found that the shovel mark, the two of them came here, his expression was very different.

"Wait for someone." Yu Nian didn't say much. People came and went in the restaurant. Xiaoyue supported her cheeks with one hand, a little bored. After about half an hour, an old Taoist priest in black suddenly sat in front of the two of them.

The old Taoist priest stared at the table in front of him, looked at it, and was a little angry: "Where is the wine?"

Yu Nian picked up the wine pot and quickly filled it with it.

"Gu...ah, it's comfortable! Come again!" The old Taoist priest drank three cups, feeling refreshed.

Then he stared at Yu Nian with his turbid old eyes, and said, "To be honest, you are not dead yet, I never expected it!"

"you!?"

Xiaoyue's expression changed and she was about to take action. Yu Nian waved her hand quickly and said with a smile, "You are not dead yet, how dare I die? I haven't seen you for so many years, how many more graves have you dug?"

The Taoist priest in front of him is naturally Taoist Yu who has not seen for many years.

His face was still vicissitudes, but his dimming eyes were revealed, and he seemed to be very old.

Taoist Yu drank, ate vegetables, and said with a mouthful of yellow teeth, "I didn't dig, I almost died in the desolate tomb. But you kid, I really didn't see it. Now he has become the legitimate son of Yu, the god Lin Gudi."

When he said this, Yu Nian's expression became much more serious and he whispered: "How did you pick me up back then?"

Taoist Yu glanced at Yu Nian and said lightly: "I picked you up in a bitter woodcutter tree. I can't remember it clearly. I only remember the red snow all over the sky that day."

Yu Nian's heart moved. What Taoist Yu said was described by this, he had seen it in the maze of time that threw him into the upper reaches of the long river of time.

What the maze of time shows is real?

Yu Nian asked again: "Is it in this ancient land of Shenlin?"

"I can't remember it. It seems that I was in the north. When I picked you up, the deadly breath in your body was entangled."

"So...you buried me in the old lame man's tomb?" Yu Nian asked.

Yu Daoren's expression changed slightly, his head tilted, his face full of gullies and his body was smiling without a smile, and said, "Have you seen an old lame man again?"

"I went in and slept again."

"Haha!" Yu Dao Ren laughed, and only smiled for a moment. Before his smile spread out completely on the old face, he stopped abruptly, as if he was strangled to his throat. His voice became slightly cold, "Your right eye... the old lame man gave you the life and death eye?"

Yu Nian nodded and said with a smile: "Old man, I find that the deeper my cultivation level, the more you can discover your extraordinary things."

"Why do you say this?" Taoist Yu suddenly picked up a chopstick for Xiaoyue with a smile on his face. Xiaoyue waved his hand, his face full of disgust.

"Since I was a child, you told me that you were just a mere body, digging graves and living in this world. At that time, my body was filled with yin and death energy and could not practice, so I believed it.

But as my cultivation level improved, I realized that you are very unusual." Yu Nian seemed to point out something.

Taoist Yu didn't say anything, but stared at Yu Nian and signaled Yu Nian to continue.

"A mere mortal body, can you know the old lame man? Can you put me in the tomb and live again? My master paid a huge price to put me in. This price is also difficult for great practitioners in the eighth realm to bear.

Also, you and I have entered and exited many deadly tombs. Even practitioners in the fourth and fifth realms dare not say that they can escape unstoppable. And you and I are safe and sound every time, and even gain great gains. This is not something that a mere mortal can do, right?

Third, you still know the Shenquan and sent me in. That month of inhuman torture... is like a purgatory for three thousand years... that year... I was not yet fourteen..."

Yu Daoren smiled, but the smile appeared on his face, which looked particularly ugly: "Facts have proved that the Divine Spring is indeed very suitable for you, the Nine Springs of God. Since the record, you two have been the only two who have stepped on."

Yu Nian's face turned pale and said, "So... can you tell me who you are?"

"Who else can it be? Taoist Yu, a man who saved your life many times!" Taoist Yu poked out two fingers and pointed at Yu Nian.

Yu Nian shook his head helplessly.

Xiaoyue held her cheeks aside, her eyes staring at Yu Nian with bright eyes: "Uncle, can you tell me how you steal graves and dig them? I really want to hear it!"

"I will tell you when I have time in the future." Yu Nian felt a little complicated and asked Taoist Yu, "Is it to appear in Xinghua City this time?"
Chapter completed!