Chapter 477 Blackmail
Silent room, four people in silence.
Luo Daofan maintained his posture of looking up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, without any intention of wavering.
He can help this kid carry some pots, but Luo Daofan can never take on this matter.
If you know that your sister may be trapped in the underground palace and don't go to find her, how will you explain it to Luo Xiran later?
In the end, the silence in the room was broken by Xu Xinyao, who was confused:
“Third brother, what’s wrong with you?”
She didn’t understand why the other three suddenly stopped talking, and she didn’t understand why the two senior Luo showed such expressions.
Luo Xiran took a deep look at Xu Yuan, then took a deep look at Old Man Luo, and then smiled softly at Xu Xinyao:
“It’s nothing, I’m just surprised that some misunderstandings were suddenly solved.”
Xu Xinyao looked thoughtful and answered with a vague understanding:
"oh"
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Xu Yuan interrupted the conversation between the two with a cough, glanced at Old Man Luo who was still looking up at the ceiling, and whispered:
“Let’s get back to the topic, Old Man Luo, can you give Xinyao the refining techniques and materials for the soul ring?”
Hearing this, Xu Xinyao immediately put aside her doubts and looked eagerly at the middle-aged Confucian scholar over there who was looking up at the ceiling at a forty-five degree angle.
Seeing that the matter had been revealed for the time being, Old Man Luo returned to his expert manner. He glanced at Xu Xinyao and smiled slightly:
"Your girl's temperament is pleasing to my eyes. I can give you the refining techniques, the list of materials, and even the formation patterns on it. However, I am afraid that many of these materials have become extinct in today's world."
"It doesn't matter."
Xu Xinyao immediately responded: "Xinyao does not want to make a replica of a soul ring. Even if the materials are exhausted, there will always be a replacement."
Old man Luo chuckled and waved his hand, and a piece of paper made of condensed soul appeared in front of Xu Xinyao:
"Since I gave it to you, it's your own business. But after you read it, the paper will be destroyed automatically. Haha, you are much cuter than Xu Yuan."
“Tsk.”
Xu Yuan clicked his tongue and said, "No, Old Man Luo, I rescued our sister."
Halfway through his words, his voice softened under the cold gaze of Luo Xiran.
Old man Luo cast a look of gloating at the right moment.
Xu Yuan rolled his eyes and leaned on the bed indifferently.
his goal has been achieved, it doesn't matter if he lets this disrespectful old man have fun.
As for the reconciliation of the underground palace, it was not a big deal. Luo Xiran could not tell his father and others about it.
After all, it was Xu Yuan who saved her, and the reason why she stayed in the Prime Minister's Mansion was because of Xu Yuan.
After a brief silence, Xu Xinyao put the densely written page on the skirt of her legs:
“Senior Luo, Xinyao has already written it down.”
Old Man Luo was not surprised when he saw it. Although there are few geniuses with photographic memories in this world, he has seen many in the past ten thousand years. With a wave of his hand, the paper leaf condensed by the mind and soul turned into little stars and dissipated. in the air
Now that this happened, after the four of them chatted for a while, the rising sun had already set, and the moonlit night once again enveloped the sky.
Xu Xinyao slowly stood up from Xu Yuan's bed and bowed:
“Senior Luo, Senior Xiran and I still need to expand the formation below, so I’ll excuse you now.”
Old man Luo smiled slightly when he heard this.
Maybe it’s because this girl Xu Xinyao is very similar to Xiran back then, just as gentle, but without her inherent arrogance. The more he looks at this girl, the more he likes her.
After pondering for a moment, he suddenly asked:
“Girl, I have a technique that suits you very well. Do you want to modify it?”
Before Xu Xinyao answered, Xu Yuanbian took the lead and spoke enthusiastically:
“What kind of exercises are you talking about?”
Although Old Man Luo is not very reliable at certain times, it cannot be denied that he is indeed a treasure.
Having lived for tens of thousands of years, even though he slept in the soul ring for a long time, the various techniques he mastered can still be counted in vast quantities.
After all, in order to pursue immortality, this old immortal had plundered almost all the secret arts and techniques that could be obtained thousands of years ago to take advantage of them.
Old man Luo’s face suddenly darkened:
“I didn’t ask you, kid.”
Xu Yuanhe smiled:
“I’m not curious about your bad skills.”
“Then why do you ask this?”
“Can’t I check it for my sister? There may be some pitfalls in the exercises you gave me, this old guy.”
“How could I possibly frame the child Xiran cares about?”
“Then why didn’t you show me that there was something wrong in your mind?”
Luo Daofan.
“Brother, please stop saying a few words.”
Xu Xinyao poked Xu Yuan's waist, and then bowed to Old Man Luo: "Senior Luo, Xinyao already has a major in martial arts, which is also in line with Xinyao's research on formations."
Old man Luo waved his hand and said with a smile:
"I can naturally see this. You formation masters always spend a lot of time and effort on the formation method. Your practice of this method is too slow. Even if you spend your whole life, you will probably only be able to integrate into the body." realm.
“Don’t you think a hundred years is too short?
“Furthermore, there are several secret techniques in my technique that are very suitable for the formation method you have chosen.”
Having said this, Luo Daofan waved his hand, used his mind and soul to condense a thumb-thick book, threw it to Xu Xinyao and said:
“That’s all, I’ll give you this exercise first. You can read it and then decide whether you want to modify it or not.”
Xu Xinyao quickly reached out to catch it.
As it was flying in the air, Xu Yuan glanced at the writing on the cover of the book.
Shuangqingxuehuajue.
I have no memory, this technique probably never appeared in "Cang Yuan".
On the side, Luo Xiran snorted with unknown meaning when he saw this skill, and then slowly left Xu Yuan's room with Xu Xinyao who had finished thanking him.
Suddenly, there were only two people left in the wing, an old man and a young man.
Looking at each other speechlessly, after a long time, Xu Yuan suddenly whispered:
“Old man Luo, how about we discuss it?”
Old man Luo saw the other party's gaze and immediately felt a sense of vigilance in his heart:
“What to do?”
“You have so many collections, why don’t you copy some precious exercises for me?”
ˆ “.”
After a moment of silence, Old Man Luo's soul slowly floated in the air: "It's getting late, so I won't bother you, old man."
Seeing this, Xu Yuan directly grabbed the floating soul ring, licked his face and smiled:
“Old man Luo, oh no, senior Luo, you know me. I know a lot of information, and I don’t take advantage of you. Can we exchange information?”
“The law should not be passed lightly, haven’t you heard?”
“I saved your sister.” Xu Yuan used this reason again.
“I have returned the favor, and you should know the value of the soul ring very well.”
“I am raising money for Xinyao. Didn’t you, an old boy, just say that you like her?”
"It is true that she is pleasing to the eye, but it does not mean that I have to help him with all my strength. Moreover, I have also given her a book of exercises. That exercise is very precious. If it is exposed to the outside world, it can become a method of suppressing sects in some sects." .”
After a moment of silence, the respect on Xu Yuan's face disappeared and he stared at the smiling middle-aged Confucian scholar:
“Nothing to talk about?”
“Nothing to talk about.”
“There’s really nothing to talk about?”
"What do you think?"
"well"
Xu Yuan sighed softly, activated the sound-avoiding array, and said quietly under the gaze of Old Man Luo:
“Old man Luo, you don’t know that unlike you, old man, our adopted sister’s physical body is actually very well preserved.”
Old man Luo didn’t care at all:
“Xiran’s current body is made of black death germ carpet. The dead underground palace specializes in studying the undead White Walkers. It is not difficult to do this.”
Xu Yuan nodded in agreement:
"Yes, you don't know. When I first saw my sister's body, I was shocked. She looks like a fairy, has ice muscles and snow bones, and is still active."
As Xu Yuan spoke, Old Man Luo felt more and more uncomfortable, and his eyes widened:
“Little devil, what do you want to do?!”
"Um?"
Xu Yuan raised his eyes and looked at Old Man Luo with a smile:
“Well, I’m going to secretly go there again in a while and carry our adopted sister back in body. It will be a tiring journey.”
“Ten books.”
Old Man Luo gritted his teeth and interrupted Xu Yuan's words: "I'll give you ten top-notch exercises and give me the location. Tsk, forget it, you'll arrange for a strong woman to deliver my sister's body in person. return."
“Thirty copies.”
Xu Yuan opened his mouth and tripled the number at once: "Anyway, you can't lay eggs if you keep these skills."
Old man Luo’s eyes twitched, and even with his Qi-nurturing skills, he couldn’t help but curse in a low voice:
“You brat, do you think the top skills are just a piece of cake? Where did I get so many top skills for you?”
Xu Yuan touched his chin, estimated the old boy's inventory, and quoted a new number:
“Then twenty copies, no more, and they must be at least of the same level as the one you gave Xinyao.”
He noticed the look on Luo Xiran's face when he read the book. The other person's reaction was most likely because of its priceless value.
ˆ “.”
Old man Luo's soul trembled slightly, and he finally squeezed out one word through his teeth:
"good."
Having said that, he raised his hand and used his mind and soul to condense the text of the exercise, but Xu Yuan suddenly stopped him:
“Wait a minute, I want it made of paper, not made of your soul.”
Although his memory has improved a lot as his cultivation level has increased, he still cannot achieve the level of photographic memory.
Old man Luo said angrily when he heard this:
“Where can I get paper and pen from my soul?”
“Dong.”
Xu Yuan took out a large pile of blank rice paper and pen and ink from Xumijie and placed it on the mahogany table with a palm print:
“Now there is.”
ˆ “.”
Old man Luo closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and directly used his mind and soul to control the numerical wolf hair pen at the same time and began to write silently.
The writing speed was so fast that Xu Yuan was almost invisible to the naked eye, which was infinitely faster than his body-conscious copying speed.
After half an hour of practicing the exercises, twenty volumes of secret manuals with the ink still wet on them fell on the table.
Old man Luo stood aside and looked at him coldly:
“Are you satisfied?”
Xu Yuan casually took out a book and flipped through it, then put it back and smiled:
“Of course I am satisfied.”
As he spoke, Xu Yuan walked up to Old Man Luo, Yun Gong patted his shoulder, and said softly:
“Don’t worry, I won’t give you these skills in vain. I will try to find a way to reversely train the spiritual spirit monster into the soul, so that Xiran can return to the physical body.”
Old man Luo's expression softened slightly when he heard this, but then he snorted coldly:
“I hope you can keep your word. I have gone back to see my disciple, so I won’t accompany you.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Old Man Luo got directly into the soul ring, flew out of the wing without looking back, and disappeared into the night.
Watching the other party leave, Xu Yuan smiled slightly and murmured in a low voice:
"Of course I won't lie to you. If Xiran can return to the physical body, it will be equivalent to tying you two saints to the chariot of my prime minister's house."
Having said that,
Xu Yuan glanced around the table filled with secret books, and finally pulled out the book called Shuangqing Xuehua Jue, and smacked his lips:
“Tsk, this old man really doesn’t suffer at all. I can obviously ask Xinyao directly about this technique.”
As he spoke, Xu Yuan opened the book and began to browse.
As he continued to turn the pages, the look on his face became increasingly weird.
He suddenly understood Luo Xiran's expression when he saw this technique.
It was indeed precious, but the way Luo Xiran looked at it shouldn't be because it was precious.
It’s because this Double Purifying Blood Art is a dual cultivation method, a dual cultivation method on one side, and judging from the description, the effect of dual cultivation among blood relatives is better.
Of course, it is an unorthodox dual cultivation method.
Otherwise, given the sworn sister's extremely high moral standards, Old Man Luo would probably have been hit on the head with a hammer the moment he took it out.
When the formation was being expanded, it was impossible to activate it, let alone practice it. Out of boredom, Xu Yuan followed the secret passage and entered the crypt secret room under his wing for the first time.
The space here is very large, a cubic hollow about twenty feet long, with some traces of Yuan Qi remaining on it. It must have been directly blasted out by Dad or Xu Changge with great force.
There are many honeycomb-like hollows on the six-sided stone walls, some of which are empty, and some of which have already imprisoned ghosts and ghosts.
From what the spiritual vision sensed, complicated formations connected these hollows with the large formation in the center.
Xu Xinyao and Luo Xiran were transforming the entire formation at a mysterious pace.
Looking at the two women setting up the formation in the secret room, Xu Yuan, who had been standing in the corridor outside the formation, wanted to ask if there was anything he could do to help.
After all, they are busy for him, so naturally they should do something within their ability.
But as soon as the words came out, Xu Yuan was blasted out by Xu Xinyao and Luo Xiran.
The formation is an extremely delicate thing, with slight differences and thousands of miles of error, and it does not allow any outsider to interfere.
In this case, Xu Yuan had no choice but to go back to his room to sleep and wait quietly for the two women to complete the expansion of the formation, but the expansion took longer than he imagined.
In the early morning of the fourth day,
After Xu Yuan greeted Xu Changge, he put on the human skin mask that belonged to the son of the Minister of War again and followed the secret passage of the Black Prison to the Tianan Chamber of Commerce in Di'an City.
(End of this chapter)