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Zhao Hen knew that once he walked out of this mountain, he would definitely attract a large number of monks who wanted to kill and rob, and this was exactly the result Zhao Hen wanted!

Zhao Hen knew very well that those greedy guys were not afraid to kill and rob people here, because there were several monks from the Foundation Establishment Stage guarding this market. No matter how brave the juniors in the Qi Refining Stage were, they would not dare to kill and rob people under the noses of the Foundation Establishment Stage masters.

Other monks were just as Zhao Hen expected. Although they were almost dry when they saw the shiny thousand-year-old spiritual medicine, none of them could afford to buy this spiritual medicine. Although everyone knew the importance of good spiritual medicine to monks, they were just a group of cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, so how could they have such a large family property for them to squander?

However, the things on Zhao Hen's stall were because this thousand-year-old elixir shocked everyone's attention, and the buyer who needed these things quickly bought them.

But Zhao Hen did not leave after selling things as those premeditated guys thought, but walked towards the attic in the central area of ​​Fangcheng City.

After walking up to the second floor of the attic, Zhao Hen walked into the first room on the left.

An old man with a long hair and a young face in the room was holding a martial arts book and drilling and grinding seriously.

"Sister Zhao Hen has met seniors." Zhao Hen is now lower than the old man in both age and cultivation, so he deserves to call him this.

"I am studying this technique. What do you think of me?" After being interrupted by Zhao Hen, the old man couldn't help but look at Zhao Hen with an unhappy expression.

"Study the exercises?" Zhao Hen asked with a smile, "Is the "Ice Blade True Art" in his hands?"

"Yes," the old man responded casually, and then investigated Zhao Hen's strength, but found that he had almost no cultivation. Although he didn't know how he got into the group of cultivators, he had lost interest in him. "If there is nothing wrong, don't come here to disturb me."

"Forgive me for saying too much, I saw that my lower lip turned white. Do you feel the coldness in my dantian every time I practice the exercises?" Zhao Hen ignored the old man's displeasure and asked on his own.

"How do you know?" The old man was stunned after hearing this and asked in surprise. Then he looked happy and asked excitedly, "Do you know how to solve it?"

"Since I know the symptoms, of course I know how to solve them." Zhao Hen looked at the old man with a smile.

"How to solve it?" the old man asked impatiently.

Zhao Hen replied slowly: "When you attract spiritual energy to gather into the ice blade, you don't need to block the cold air outside the dantian, otherwise the dantian will be backfired by the cold air when you complete the exercise, which will cause the cold air in the dantian to be forced."

"Oh, so that's it." At this moment, Zhao Hen's guidance suddenly made the old man realize it, so he saw Zhao Hen's vision also changed by 180 degrees, and even regarded Zhao Hen as the same seniority. Now he has found a solution to the bottleneck of cultivation. When he is in a good mood, he also speaks casually. "Brother, your words make me suddenly enlightened."

Looking at the old man's white hair, Zhao Hen couldn't help laughing in his heart, and then began to follow his words, "Brother, you're a fool, brother, I just happened to see some records of this kind of martial arts in a miscellaneous book."

"Hey, brother, you don't need to be too humble." The old man waved his hand and stopped Zhao Hen's humble words. "What did you do when you look for me just now? As long as it's about this place, I'll make the decision for you."

"Brother, you don't know. Recently, there are often people making trouble on my brother's territory and ignoring my brother's existence." Zhao Hen's smile flashed across his eyes. "My brother's master has recently disappeared here for no reason. The superiors specially asked me, the slave, to come first to investigate the matter. According to my brother's investigations, someone should be killing people here!"

The reason why Zhao Hen said that he was a slave was because he was afraid that the old man would have investigated his cultivation and let his speech be exposed. Some people in the cultivation world who were not qualified but still had spiritual roots would become slaves to the mountain gate if they had not reached the level of Qi refining within a year. It is not surprising that the old man could not see Zhao Hen's cultivation at all now. Zhao Hen's words that emphasized that he was a slave could be said without any leakage.

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