"How should I communicate with them?"

Ling Xiao frowned and thought for a while, and looked at the environment in all directions.

At this time, the little monk Mingxin was still explaining the refining techniques for several disciples of Xuanyang Sect. He could not notice that there was another person in this space.

“By the way.”

Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up, looking at the gray mist around him.

He remembered that every person in this space must have emerged from the gray fog, without exception.

"It seems that the key is in this fog."

In this strange space, he has experienced the function of God's perspective in retrospect, but he has never devoted his consciousness to the grey fog.

"It's okay to give it a try."

When he thought of it, Ling Xiao knew that there were all kinds of strange people in this space. He would not use such great resources to develop, and when would he become a real warrior?

He controlled his consciousness and soon drifted into the grey fog.

Once the consciousness sank into the gray fog, Ling Xiao felt as if he was surrounded by warm sea water. He was lazy and indescribable.

From the outside, this gray fog was actually a bit evil, but I never expected that it would make him feel so comfortable in the gray fog.

Light spots burst out bit by bit, and the consciousness surrounding Ling Xiao continued to gather. In just a moment, it condensed into a huge ball of light.

At this moment, Ling Xiao's consciousness suddenly rose, and the light ball was pushed out by the gray fog.

"I'll go."

Ling Xiao was shocked and felt like he was about to fall out.

But then he was overjoyed again. He clearly saw his body. At this moment, he had fallen out of the edge of the light ball and was about to fall.

Suddenly, a figure flashed by his side, and he held Ling Xiao's arm, which made him stop and return to the light ball again.

“It’s so dangerous.”

Ling Xiao was sweating coldly. At this time, it was no longer the consciousness that was just a ball of invisible matter before. He had clearly condensed his body, and even the light ball under his feet was as different as those strangers.

If he fell out, he didn't know if he would be injured.

After all, this is not the real world, but he can't explain clearly what will happen and dare not take risks like this.

"Why is this senior brother so rash?"

A tender voice came from beside me.

Ling Xiao quickly raised his head. Who was the monk Mingxin in front of him? He was smiling and looking at him with a very gentle expression.

"Ah? Thank you, I was accidentally careful."

Ling Xiao quickly thanked him, but then he was a little embarrassed. He finally condensed his body and could appear normally in this strange space.

But what should I do next?

I haven't thought about it much before.

"You need to ask about the techniques of refining medicine."

Ling Xiao's eyes rolled, and he learned from the style of those people before, and bowed: "Junior Brother Mingxin, like those senior brothers, I am not very skilled in the refining techniques of "purple clay body quenching formula", so I dared to come out and ask you a few."

He knew very well that his identity was definitely something that was indescribable. Almost everyone in it had a force behind it, only he was an outsider.

However, he had seen many different characters in this space now, and thought that they could not remember the appearance of every sect and every disciple.

So now he naturally would not report to his home, but only talk about the "purple clay body quenching formula".

Mingxin is a kind-hearted person. He smiled when he heard this, but he didn't take it too seriously. He just thought that this rash senior brother was a disciple of Xuanyang Sect.

Because among the several major sects, only Xuanyang Sect is so free and easy, and often loses his mind.

"What's the hard way?"

Mingxin is a patient person, so he tirelessly answered Ling Xiao's refining techniques of "purple clay body quenching formula", and even explained the basic common sense of how to control the temperature one by one.

However, he felt a little emotional in his heart. This senior brother was afraid that he had never listened to pharmacology classes seriously in the sect, and he almost knew nothing about refining medicine.

Ling Xiao naturally saw Mingxin's expression.

But his family naturally knows his family affairs and what kind of refining techniques he has never heard of before, and he has never even heard of this thing on the Internet where the information explosion has exploded.

For example, refining medicine, pharmaceuticals, prescriptions, and elixir recipes are all patents of several major martial arts pharmaceutical companies. Where can ordinary warriors have the opportunity to come into contact with such things?

That's why he still cherishes the current opportunity.

It is no exaggeration to say that he thinks that everyone here is thousands of times better than himself in martial arts. Just that body-tempering prescription will compare 99% of the outside world's warriors.

At this moment, a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face, but his heart was very calm. As long as the people here didn't notice their abnormal origin, they would ask whatever they wanted.

"Senior brother, what are the doubts now?"

Mingxin divided the medicine refining techniques from beginning to end, and said it over and over again, but at this moment he was still worried that the senior brother, who seemed unreliable, would have something else to understand.

"No more, no more."

Ling Xiao is not a stupid person. After Mingxin's explanation, he realized how nonsense the refining techniques he had previously figured out were.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have a dose of medicine and would make myself faint.

Normally, the "purple clay body quenching formula" can be slowly integrated into the body and absorbed by the body, and there is no torture.

However, most of his previous methods of refining medicine were wrong, which made the medicinal properties deviate and he tormented himself once in vain.

"Senior brother, if there are no other questions, the little monk will take a step first."

At this moment, there were only two of them in the huge space, and a few people from Xuanyang Sect had asked clearly about the key points and had already left on their own.

"Junior brother, wait."

When Ling Xiao heard that Mingxin was about to leave, he was immediately excited.

I finally met you, a person who is so easy to talk to. If I asked all the questions quickly, I would be willing to quit like this.

He doesn't know when his identity is revealed now. Even if he wants to show up in the future, he will have to think about a good opportunity to act.

I don’t ask now, and I don’t know when I will have a chance next time.

And he always felt that most of the older strange people were old men. If he showed up in front of them, he might have missed something.

Only these younger generations, who don’t have any scheming, dare to stand up openly.

"What else do you want to ask for by senior brother?"

Mingxin was not impatient, and it could be seen that Vajra Sect was a place where disciples valued their character. Whether it was Mingxin or Mingliu, although his personality was different, he knew how to be polite and obeyed, so that people could not find any faults.

What to ask?

Of course how to make money!

How to catch ghosts!

Ling Xiao cried wildly in his heart.
Chapter completed!