"Hmph, Bai Qiuran, don't give me the garlic here."
Xue Ling put away the book of life and death, and said coldly:
"You have been fighting with me for more than two thousand years. What kind of virtue do you have, I still don't know? You definitely know the tricks in this matter!"
Bai Qiuran looked at the sky and whistled, but did not answer Xue Ling's question.
"Okay, this problem is our own problem in the ghost world."
Xue Ling snorted coldly, and then took out another piece of white paper on which many addition and subtraction formulas were recorded.
"But don't think that our ghost world will take care of you. According to the time before the life and death book happened, your lifespan has come to an end!"
Bai Qiuran took a closer look, and according to the above records, it was true that his lifespan was still negative for two years.
Before Su Xiangxue retreated, he had let him eat a pot of longevity pills, but this time jumped a few years ago, and it was normal for that pot of longevity pills to run out of time.
However, Bai Qiuran wanted to hurry back to Qingming Sword Sect now, instead of chatting with Xue Ling in this wild land, so he said:
"Looking at our friendship for so many years..."
"No credit, don't think about it."
As soon as Bai Qiuran opened his mouth, Xue Ling knew what he was going to say, so he interrupted directly.
"All right."
Bai Qiuran thought about it for a while, and then said sternly:
"Actually, you don't know. I've already made a breakthrough when I traveled this time. Now I'm a cultivator of the foundation-building stage. You have to add another two hundred years to my lifespan."
Breaking through the foundation-building period is a transformation of life form for monks, and it is not uncommon to increase the lifespan of two or three hundred years.
"Where is your algorithm? Are you in the ghost world to recharge and enjoy time?"
"Is not it?"
Seeing Bai Qiuran's natural appearance, Xue Ling was silent for a while, and then said:
"Okay, even if you can increase your lifespan during the foundation building period, have you really built a foundation?"
He looked at Bai Qiuran suspiciously.
"Foundation? Just you?"
"What? What do you mean by that?!"
Bai Qiuran said brightly:
"Do you really think I am that stupid?"
"Ha ha."
Xue Ling responded indifferently:
"That's it."
"Hmph, look at your little man's face."
Bai Qiuran rolled up his sleeves and said:
"Today, Uncle Bai is going to smash your dead face, look at it, come true!"
He shouted loudly, spread out his palm, and suddenly the spiritual light of true essence flowed out and gathered on his palm.
"what?"
Xue Ling looked at Bai Qiuran's palm in amazement.
"Really True Yuan?"
"How can it be fake?"
Bai Qiuran slapped his palm to the side, the real essence condensed into a palm print and roared out, a big mountain next to it rumbled and turned into smashes, and a wild beast group running at the foot of the mountain suffered a disaster, and was buried under the collapsed mountain. .
What Bai Qiuran used at this time was indeed true essence, and it was terribly pure. Xue Ling hesitated for a moment, took out a mirror from his arms, and said to Bai Qiuran:
"Come on, let me scan the sea of air."
"Privacy cannot be violated!"
Just as Bai Qiuran was about to refuse, Xue Ling had already pointed the mirror at his qi sea. From Xue Ling's point of view, a boiling sea of energy just appeared on the mirror. The next moment, Bai Qiuran brought up his true qi. Yuan, blocked his scans.
However, Xue Ling's eyes were sharp, and at the critical moment, he still saw Bai Qiuran's situation in the sea of anger, so he said angrily:
"You are also called Foundation Establishment? Nine times out of ten, your anger is infuriating!"
"Isn't it enough to have real essence?"
Bai Qiuran asked confidently:
"Tossing it up is equivalent to building a foundation!"
"God's special covenant is equal."
Xue Ling complained:
"At least 80% of the real qi in your sea of qi is above, and you can't count it as foundation building if you round it up?"
"Then I am the virtual base realm."
Bai Qiuran sighed:
"Hey, I don't take advantage of you either, give me another twenty years."
Seeing his "cheap you" look, Xue Ling paused and asked:
"What is the realm of the virtual base? Why haven't I heard of it? When is there a virtual base period between the Qi refining period and the foundation building period?"
"Look at your ignorant look, it's still a ghost."
Bai Qiuran akimbo, said disdainfully:
"Since there is an illusory core stage between foundation building and golden core, then of course there is also a virtual foundation stage between Qi refining and foundation building. Isn't this common sense?"
"This is your common sense!"
Xue Ling said angrily:
"No, in short, you have to give me an explanation today, either you eat the life-enhancing thing in front of me, or I will take you back to the ghost world!"
Seeing that Xue Ling had already taken out the guy, Bai Qiuran sighed helplessly.
"Okay, Xue Yincai, then Bai will invite him."
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It took some time to send Xue Ling away, ignoring the nearby ground that seemed to have been ravaged by giant beasts, Bai Qiuran rose up with his sword, and continued to fly in the direction of the ten places in Kyushu.
I have to find some longevity pills to drink.
During the flight, he frowned and thought.
This time, no one bothered him again. Bai Qiuran flew all the way to the town of Xuanjian at the foot of Qingmingjianzong Mountain.
The mountain protection formation of Qingming Sword Sect is still stable, and below Xuanjian Town, the lives of the townspeople are still as peaceful as before.
At least Zhengqi Daomeng and Momen united to start the second Dao and Demon War without the heat of their heads.
When he came here, Bai Qiuran felt a little timid in his heart. The main reason was that he didn't go back for a long time. The steel apprentice at home was afraid that he would cry again when he saw him.
Bai Qiuran decided to take a walk in this small town after a long absence.
The predecessor of Xuanjian Town was a group of people in the ancient state who were tired of disputes. They wandered here about fourteen or five hundred years ago, and then with the permission of Qingming Sword Sect, they lived at the foot of the mountain and accepted Sword Sect's asylum.
Therefore, this town was almost built by him.
But he hasn't been here for hundreds of years. The first few times he went down the mountain, he passed by in a hurry, and he didn't have time to take a closer look. Now, if you take a closer look, the size of the town has become larger, and the houses are getting more and more built. Looks good.
"Brother Xun, the gods on the mountain have come down to sell books again. I heard that this time there is the "Three Hums" that you want!"
Walking on the street, several children ran past him, chattering and shouting indistinctly.
"The fairy on the mountain?"
Bai Qiuran looked at the children who ran across the street corner.
Most of these children are from the Qingming Sword Sect, and as far as he knows, the only person in the Qingming Sword Sect who likes to do this should be the sixth elder Qingyun. That girl likes to impart knowledge and is in charge of the disciples on the mountain. Cultural and educational work.
Bai Qiuran then followed in the footsteps of the children, and when he came to the location, he saw that there were indeed several disciples wearing Qingming Sword Sect Taoist uniforms selling books on the street.
So he walked up, paid a little money, and bought a copy of Shanhaijing to read it back.
Flip through the book in his hand, Bai Qiuran shook his head.
"A lot of mistakes."
"Brother, you can't say that."
His words were heard by the Qingming disciples on the side, and one of the male disciples suddenly widened his eyes and said:
"The books sold here have been personally reviewed by our sixth elders. How can there be any mistakes? Come on, tell us what's wrong and what's missing?"
Ouch, Qingyun's little fanboy.
Bai Qiuran was not surprised that this male disciple had such a reaction. Elder Qingyun was easy-going and beautiful. To those disciples who were just starting out, he was a very gentle, beautiful and considerate beautiful teacher and elder sister. There are also many fans in the sect.
However, although this male disciple is very angry, his attitude is still not tough, and it seems that Qingyun is well trained.
Bai Qiuran smiled and was about to give him some answers, but at this moment, Elder Qingyun walked out of a shop next to the street.
She saw Bai Qiuran, her smile froze on her face, and Bai Qiuran also saw her.
"Uncle Grandpa!"
After being stunned for two seconds, Elder Qingyun suddenly walked over quickly and bowed to Bai Qiuran, which startled the Qingming disciples.
"You are finally back."
"What's wrong?"
The second monk Bai Qiuran was at a loss.
"Jueyunzi was finally beaten to death?"
"It's not Senior Brother Sect Master!"
Elder Qingyun said:
"All in all, follow me back to the mountain and save the children in the door."