Qin Di was surrounded by many people as soon as he appeared!

At least hundreds of people gathered quietly around him!

There were fifty or sixty people, talking in a verbal way, and asking with shamelessness.

"Master, what do you think of this word?"

"Master, can you tell us about this stone tablet? I would rather offer ten thousand immortal stones!"

"I have ten heavenly immortal caves in my hand, and I am willing to offer them to you! Master, please!"

"If you explain it clearly and let me solve the problems in my heart, I would rather follow you in this life!"

Qin Di waved his hand: "Sorry, please calm down! I have only a little understanding of the immortal text, so I dare not explain it randomly. It just happened that I happened to know the word "Zhou"! Apart from that, I know very little. Please let me go and don't follow me."

Naturally, everyone refused to disperse!

"Master, please help me!"

"Master, it's rare to get together, it's fate!"

"Master, I have made a thousand-year-old wine to give you a try?"

The so-called fierce girl is afraid of being a gangster. No matter what kind of master you are, as long as you are a human being, you will have weaknesses!

These celestial immortals have been practicing for many years, so they beg and repeatedly compliment, and have all kinds of methods, just not letting you go!

Qin Di couldn't help but smile bitterly, looked back at Huang Feng, and saw that this guy was still thinking, he couldn't help sighing, thinking: "It's all you guy who is hurt! You said you, since you are unwilling to fight with others, why bother with others? You can't help but let me bow my head and reciting!"

He looked around and saw more and more people around him, thinking that this would not be a solution, so Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Since everyone is so enthusiastic, I'll just talk about it. I just looked at it. There are at least seven or eight thousand immortal texts here, and I only know less than a thousand. If you want to hear it, each person will pay a fifth-level immortal vein or an immortal tree. If you can get a hundred people, I will spend three months explaining all the immortal texts I know to you. How about it?"

Among the eight thousand immortal texts, only one thousand immortal texts are known, which means that among the ten thousand eight thousand immortal texts, almost ten thousand immortal texts are known. Such a level can only be considered a high-level apprentice, and even a master of immortal texts is not considered a master, so naturally he will not be seen by masters of the Immortal King level.

But for the celestial immortals and ancestral immortals in front of him, Qin Di in front of him is already a rare master.

Half of these people have never even learned immortal texts, or have only learned a little, and have known less than 500 immortal texts.

As a doctor in charge of training immortal texts in Tianbao Pavilion, Qin Di's literacy classes held on weekdays are just to master three thousand immortal texts. Those who can work in Tianbao Pavilion are already considered the best among immortals. These people in front of him are just ordinary cultivators, half of whom are from small sects, and many are just casual cultivators and have no chance to get involved in immortal texts.

Therefore, after hearing this, many people shouted loudly: "I! I will sign up first!"

"I have a fifth-level fairy vein!"

"I have an immortal tree that is collected in the cave heaven!"

"Although I don't have fairy veins or fairy trees, I have fairy stones and fairy crystals. Can I convert them into fairy veins?"

Since Qin Di opened his mouth, he didn't want to be too strict, so he said, "Even fairy stones and fairy crystals are fine!"

Next, in just a short while, one hundred people gathered together!

And there are more than a hundred people!

After a long time, some people who lowered their heads and sat in meditation stood up and gathered here!

In less than an hour, two hundred and eighty people gathered!

As for those golden immortals, someone turned his head and looked at it, then shook his head slightly, and did not get up.

And the two immortal kings didn't even raise their heads, and seemed to have not heard of this farce.

Qin Di took other people's money and couldn't keep his word, so he had to start from scratch.

He is a great master of immortal literature and is used to training on weekdays, so explaining these things is easy to understand, and every sentence can scratch others' itch!

Everyone following him was intoxicated by the sound of admiration in his eyes when he looked at him!

"Haha, I made a profit! A big profit!"

"This master doesn't know what his surname is, or what his name is, and he actually speaks it so well!"

"After hearing these things, I realized that I had wasted precious time before! If I had heard these words, I might have advanced to the Ancestral Immortal!"

"Oh my God, the earth, why does it have such a mysterious way of heaven? Why didn't I know it before?"

"Oh, if I had known this, I should have spent all my wealth and went to a master of immortality to study for a while!"

"I've been to literacy classes before, but the lecturers there didn't explain it so thoroughly!"

"The master's level is so high, I'm convinced!"

Qin Di bound his voice to more than ten feet around because only these people paid the fee.

He only chose some simple basic immortal texts to explain, and he jumped over all the slightly complicated immortal texts: "Sorry, I don't know this. I don't know much about this, and I dare not explain it casually. If I go wrong, it will mislead everyone. Well, I can only explain this word accurately."

But even so, people kept gathering.

"What a master. He knows what he knows, but doesn't know what he doesn't know. He said so well!"

"I have seen a master who is said to have mastered 10,000 immortal texts a long time ago, but that person's explanation of immortal texts is not so clear at all! The master is easy to understand, and I can understand it after just one listen! As long as I can listen to the explanation of one hundred immortal texts, I will be grateful! Although a fifth-level immortal vein is precious, no matter how precious it is, it is not as good as such an explanation. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"Master, I'm late. Can you add me? This is the immortal vein I paid!"

"Little brother, I just stood nearby and happened to hear your explanation. I was deeply inspired. I thought about the problem that I had not understood for ten years, so I made it understand in one sentence! So I am willing to offer an immortal weapon!"

Qin Di smiled and said, "Forget it, the immortal weapon. See if you can change it to the immortal vein with others."

Someone next to him shouted, "I, I have extra immortal veins, I can change them with you!"

Some people lack immortal weapons, so they quickly took out their immortal veins.

Gradually, there were more and more people around, with more than 2,000 people in total, and one-third of them surrounded them!

Qin Di thought to himself: "If I let go, no one can sit still! Even the two immortal kings will come over and listen."

But he also knew that if he talked too much, he would be asking for trouble.

The true masters of immortal writing are all very precious treasures. After many people revealed their identities, they were kidnapped by masters!

Therefore, Qin Di can explain basic immortal texts, but cannot explain profound things. Otherwise, if you are thinking about the Immortal King, it will definitely be a little trouble.

However, with his current skills, there is nothing scary about facing an ordinary immortal king.

Qin Di has eight clones. Every ten thousand years, except for the clone of Qin Ku who practices Buddhism, each clone will go to Shanglinyuan to merge with the body and communicate with the immortal methods mastered.

Therefore, although Qin Wen was a clone of practicing immortal literature, he also learned the Qingmu Divine Thunder and Red Fire Yang Thunder, and mastered the ways of immortal sounds, immortal arrows, and sword formations.

Although he does not have magical weapons in his hand, he has eighth-level peak immortal weapons. There are more than a dozen of eighth-level immortal swords alone! Not to mention being able to use the Immortal Sword Formation, as long as these immortal swords explode themselves, ordinary immortal kings can be severely damaged.

What he was concerned about was not the monks in front of him, nor the two immortal kings, but was afraid that his reputation would be too famous, so he would be recorded in detail by the Heavenly Court, or the hidden immortal emperor would be seen and captured by him.

Among Qin Di’s eight clones, most of them were covered with hidden algae to block the cave stone and isolate their connection with the Heavenly Dao Monument. However, there were two clones that did not block them. One of them was Qin Wen, and the other was Qin Ku, a clone who practiced Buddhism.

Qin Wen was protected by Tianbao Pavilion, and Qin was protected by the Buddha Sect.

Qin Wen's clone did not cover the cave stone and was shown as a golden immortal on the Heavenly Dao Monument. However, when he was away, he had already used the hidden immortal talisman to lower his skills, making others think that he was only the third level of the Ancestral Immortal. As long as he was not exposed, he was Qin Wen and had no scruples.

But he cannot easily use his killing methods, especially the Qingmu Divine Thunder and the Red Fire Yang Thunder. Once it is used, it will be remembered by the Heavenly Court!

What the Heavenly Court fears most is the masters above the Golden Immortal who masters divine thunder! Thunder method is the foundation of the Heavenly Court, just like the lifeblood of a man, and cannot be held in his hands by others!

Lingxiao Palace lost a lot of people back then, and for so many years, he has been looking for the murderer!
Chapter completed!