Xin. Nine.
A very common name.
The rich man looked at his servants and shook his head, obviously not believing them.
There were exactly nine of them in their group.
How can a charlatan tell the truth?
I thought it was funny at first, but now, I feel a little angry.
The rich man said, "I didn't ask you your name. Aren't you Qingbao? Having said that, your statue is different too. The workmanship is pretty good."
"Qingbao Tianzun is invisible and has no appearance. He has any appearance, but his face is mine. How can you not believe it? You have spent money, so you must have a destiny."
Xin Jiu said: "When that Haoqi Sect ascends, your destiny will be reached."
"Oh? Then you may not be able to see it. You still don't know who I am, right?"
The rich man smiled and did not say the following words. Instead, a servant stood up and said:
"My young master is the son of the prime minister of the dynasty. Now he has come specially to attend the ascension ceremony. Just keep the money I gave you. If you dare to be greedy again, you really don't know how to die."
"Hey, I gave you money and I have a destiny, but you still don't believe it."
Xin Jiu sighed: "But it doesn't matter, you will believe it when the time comes."
"You should live first and then talk about it!" The rich man sneered and took a step back. Eight servants around him surrounded him and were about to take action.
The first-level Shou Zhuo only has some magic power. If the method is not special, the body is no different from ordinary people. However, these servants took out a crossbow from their waists and also took out a blade. Judging from their physiques, they are also ordinary people. Beat the body and use some force.
If this is done, the Qi Refiner at this stage will die.
"stop!"
But at this moment, Song Yin moved, and he dodged directly into the middle of the group of people.
"Brother, I am helping you take revenge, and you were almost deceived."
Seeing how quickly Song Yin appeared, the rich man did not dare to look down upon him and said directly: "Why do you care about this matter?"
Song Yin ignored him, just stared at Xin Jiu, and said slowly: "Who are you?"
He could clearly see the creatures out of thin air. They did not grow from the soil, nor were they a deception, nor were they collected and released in advance. They really appeared directly from space.
Others don't know the secret of this, isn't Song Yin clear about it?
Even the art of forming objects requires a medium. If nothing is refined for him, it cannot be transformed into anything else.
Not to mention the creatures out of thin air, which directly changed from 'nothing' to 'existence'. Not to mention magic, even small magical powers can't do it.
But a first-level Qi practitioner can do this?
"Little brother, didn't I tell you, my name is Xin Jiu."
Xin Jiu smiled and said: "Why, do you want immortality now? I'm in a good mood now. No money is needed. As long as you agree, you will have Qingbao immortality."
"or."
He turned to look at the others, and finally his eyes stayed on the bell for a while, "They want it too?"
Boom!
The sky suddenly aroused the sound of thunder, and with this thunder, a huge bell rang outside the mountain gate. Everyone was stunned when they heard the sound.
"The Ascension Ceremony has begun, let's go quickly!"
The rich young man stopped entangled with this man and went straight into the mountain gate with his servant.
As soon as the bell rings, it means that the Ascension Ceremony has officially begun. For them, this is a great opportunity to make connections.
Outside the mountain gate, there are just some charlatans, or selling some rare items. The real chance has to be inside.
The real essence of Dayan is within the mountain gate.
In the market outside the mountain gate, everyone moved and poured into the mountain gate.
"Shangxian, we"
Qian Sansi and Wang Shangde also wanted to leave, but Song Yin couldn't move and they didn't dare to move either.
"Why are you staring at me like that, little brother, what do you see?" Xin Jiu said with a smile.
Song Yin shook his head: "I can't see anything. The magic power is dark and not stable. You are a first-level Qi practitioner, but you are a weird creature created out of thin air."
"Oh, isn't the magic different? I am the first level, but it's not like the first level can't do anything. I can do anything if I have magic power."
Xin Jiu smiled and said: "You have already established the foundation, but you still don't understand this principle?"
Build foundation
Zhang Feixuan's expression changed, "Do you know about foundation building?"
He understood what Xin Jiu meant. He was not talking about the common idea among these cultivation sects that the second level was regarded as foundation building. The foundation building he was talking about was the recognized foundation building state for Qi Refiners like them.
so.
Isn't this man a charlatan?
No. If this is the case, how dare he call himself Qingbao? !
"It's true that the methods are different and the things you can do are different, but I always feel that you are weird."
Song Yin has been looking at him. His Dharma Eyes can eliminate any illusions, but when he looks at this person, it is just as he appears.
But he always felt something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.
"Did I do evil?" Xin Jiu said with a smile.
Song Yin shook his head: "No resentment."
"Am I evil?" Xin Jiu asked again.
"You love me, it's not really evil."
"Then why do you want to do so much? You don't want to be my disciple and you don't want immortality. Do you still want to care about me, an ordinary person who doesn't do evil and only wants a little money?" Xin Jiu looked at Song Yin with a smile.
"I have my own master. I can't or don't want to worship him. I am worthy of being a great immortal, so there is no need for any immortal fate."
Song Yin thought for a while and said, "But what you said makes sense. I thought too much. I apologize here."
"That's right."
Xin Jiu pointed to the inside of the mountain gate and said, "I think that man is about to ascend. Why don't you go and take a look? Aren't you all here for the ascension ceremony?"
"Thank you fellow Taoist for reminding me."
Song Yin cupped his hands and led the people towards the mountain gate.
However, when Lingdang passed by Xin Jiu, she sniffed her nose, glanced at him, frowned and said, "You are weird."
Xin Jiu glanced at his Taoist robe that lacked quality and said with a smile: "It's a cheap thing. I really don't have the money. Now that I have money, I can buy a real one next time."
"I don't like you, please go away." Lingdang frowned, glanced at him, and walked forward.
Xin Jiu chuckled twice: "If you liked me, you wouldn't appear here."
Lingdang was stunned, and subconsciously looked at him, only to hear Xin Jiu say loudly: "Brother Song, remember, since you don't want immortality, then don't worship anyone, and don't look for any more connections!"
Song Yin frowned and looked back at him, only to see that the man kept smiling and just stood there. Thunders in the sky made the surroundings darker.
But in the darkness, only Xin Jiu, who was wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe, seemed a bit bright, but he seemed to be addicted to the darkness, a bit more obscure.
"Remember." Song Yin said and continued to move forward.
Xin Jiu watched these people enter the mountain gate with a smile. His grin grew wider and wider until it reached the base of his ears, with shining white teeth.
"How can we do without changes in the world? This place is too boring. Even if you come here, it will still be boring. It's so boring, so boring!"
Boom!
Thunder rang again, and Xin Jiu's body suddenly disappeared out of thin air under the thunder.
Only two statues still exist.
One was headless, and the other was full of spirals. The statue's head, which was exactly the same as Xin Jiu's face, became dim and uncertain at the moment. The facial features were clearly there, but they were completely invisible.
A voice moved with the thunder, and it sounded faintly, like speaking, but also like thunder.
“Change is needed!”
(End of chapter)
