Chapter 148 Invitation

In the end, Yan Jun still did not refuse this request. Instead, he saluted Li Qi and turned away, leaving only a street of gifts on the spot, emitting bursts of precious light, which was very dazzling.

Unfortunately, no one dared to touch it.

Li Qi took a look and his eyes were dazzled.

So rich.

However, at this glance, he suddenly frowned and walked over quickly, walking to the so-called "incomplete eighth-grade" gold energy.

It was a long sword, the whole was mixed as if it was made by nature, without any traces of forging or casting, and even without any carvings. It was just a piece of iron that grew naturally from a piece of dead wood, like a lizard with angry scales.

But this piece of iron grew into the shape of a long sword, and it was exactly the same, and the piece of dead wood became the handle.

Is this... a natural divine weapon?

The gold energy was sharp, boiling like fire illuminating the night, with red and white energy surrounding it, like a dragon snake approaching people, fierce and unstoppable.

There was just a little flaw, and it happened to be broken at the tip of the knife, which caused the overall power to drop by a large part, and it was no longer perfect, and even the sharpness seemed to be half-broken.

The tip of the knife was no longer perfect, and the killing power was naturally reduced by half. No wonder it was called a broken eighth-grade. This thing was much stronger than all the ninth-grade magic weapons, but it was far inferior to any real eighth-grade magic weapon.

However, it was not the power of this golden energy that attracted Li Qi. He was not yet at the point of being confused by money or magic weapons.

Ten thousand bells were accepted without distinguishing between etiquette and morality. What good would ten thousand bells do to me?

If it was not something obtained through legitimate means, what attraction would it have to him?

What really attracted him was the gap in this broken golden energy.

This gap... no matter how you look at it, it looks like the flying knife that Piaoxu gave him.

No, it's not like, but it is!

No matter how you look at it, it fits perfectly, exactly the same. As long as it is filled in, this is a complete eighth-grade golden energy, a natural magic weapon, without the slightest flaw!

So——!

Li Qi suddenly woke up.

Jin Buhuan was hunting a tiger demon, for unknown reasons and purposes. He chased Piaoxu in order to hunt the tiger demon.

Piaoxu was a wild fox that passed by the corpse of a tiger demon that was being hunted. It inherited part of his soul, causing the original tiger demon and the original wild fox to die. From this, a new demon called "Piaoxu" was born, inheriting the things of both parties, including this flying knife that is considered the ultimate among the ninth-grade.

Could it be that Jin Buhuan was the one who wanted to hunt the tiger demon and retrieve the eighth-grade gold fragment?

The reason why Jin Buhuan suddenly took action in the downtown area was to take back the fragment?

So, at this moment, he gave this breath of gold to himself, seemingly generous, but in fact, he wanted to test whether the thing was in his hand? Or in Piaoxu's hand?

Giving a gift and forcing himself to accept it, in addition to showing off his power, is it also a test? And... laying a backhand?

Just for such a little thought... so he did such a bad thing?

Li Qi took a deep breath, and the ashes around him were gradually blown away by the wind.

Jin Buhuan...

You deserve to die.

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At this moment, in Jin Buhuan's mansion, Young Master Jin put his legs on the table, and several beautiful maids beside him massaged his legs. He asked the doctor kneeling in the hall.

A closer look showed that it was the doctor who had met Li Qi and others before, and the one who was called by Qiya to treat Piaoxu.

However, he only met Li Qi once, but Jin Buhuan came to ask him in person.

"So, that person also has extremely advanced medical skills?" Jin Buhuan scratched his ears and asked absent-mindedly.

"Reply... Reply to Master Jin, it is true. Compared with him, my medical skills are like a bird pecking flowers, compared with a real dragon in the clouds, the gap is immeasurable." The doctor said tremblingly.

"What level? Ninth grade? To you, a ninth grade medical practitioner is much better than someone like you who is not a grade?" Jin Buhuan continued to ask.

"Although I am not good at medicine, there are still several elders and masters in the sect who have entered the grade. I have witnessed many medical techniques that have entered the grade. Although they are amazing, they are still a little immature compared to that master..." The doctor said while shaking, sweating coldly, but not because of nervousness.

If you look closely, you will find that his ten fingers are embedded with fine needles. It is obvious that he has been tortured. The cold sweat now is obviously caused by pain, so painful that even his voice is shaking.

"Oh? Ninth grade doctors can't compare? Well, I think so. After all, Mr. Si is an eighth grade. If you want to resolve his curse, it must be an eighth grade doctor." Jin Buhuan nodded.

"An eighth grade doctor... can also guide Yan Jun. It is probably normal that he is practicing both Taoism and medicine." Jin Buhuan thought and said to himself.

It is indeed normal. Taoism was originally pursuing longevity and immortality. For many years, many people in Taoism have been committed to the study of life.

After all, the ultimate pursuit of Taoism is to live forever.

Longevity is not difficult, but immortality is difficult.

Even some animals and plants can achieve immortality on their own and can exist forever without being affected by external forces.

But immortality is different. Immortality requires immortality, not being killed, not dying of illness, not being bound or suppressed, and being able to live as long as one wants.

In order to achieve this goal, Taoism has developed fighting methods and healing methods. Whether it is fighting or medical treatment, the purpose of all these is to protect one's eternal life.

It is normal for an eighth-grade Taoist master to also practice medicine.

only……

Jin Buhuan narrowed his eyes.

It is normal for people from Taoist sects to exist. After all, Wu Dao is not hostile to any Taoism and has a peaceful attitude towards Taoist sects and monsters.

Even if it is humanity, witchcraft is not actually very hostile. It has always been a passive resistance attitude, rather than taking the initiative to eliminate it. It is just that humanity is too aggressive, which makes the intensity of the war seem to be increasing.

Witches believe that everything in the world exists naturally, and what they have to do is to maintain balance and harmony, rather than being used by one party.

However, what kind of force would allow a ninth-grade wizard to be accompanied by a strong eighth-grade Taoist disciple as a protector?

This combination is too strange.

Does Dalu Country have such power?

Isn't he from Dalu Country?

Where did that come from?

Jin Buhuan fell into thinking.

However, at this moment, Yan Jun walked in from outside.

Jin Buhuan immediately turned over and stood up, kicking a concubine away in the process, but he didn't care, put on his shoes, adjusted his collar, stood up and greeted: "Ah, Mr. Yan, you are back, what do you say? Did he accept it?"

"No, young master, he didn't accept it. All the courtesy officers were killed, but he didn't seem to have changed at all." Yan Jun said calmly.

When Jin Buhuan heard this, he was amazed. He folded his fan and said exaggeratedly: "Wow, you are a ruthless man. He can draw a sword to help a stranger when he sees injustice on the road. He doesn't hesitate to confront me, but he can also sit back and watch for more than a hundred people." The fact that people died slowly in front of him without any fluctuations in their heart shows that this person has a very strong human heart. He only does what he thinks he should do and is not shaken by other things. He is indeed a genius who can allow an eighth-grade strong man to protect his way. I don’t know which disciple he is from? It’s really interesting.”

He said this, and then asked: "So, Yan Jun, your character, if he doesn't accept it, he should have been waiting. Why did he come back suddenly?"

Yan Jun replied calmly: "Li Qi asked me to invite the young master and ask the young master to go to his residence to talk to him and discuss something."

"Huh? Hahahaha! Interesting, okay, then I'll go there. Mr. Yan, go and have a rest. Mr. Si, let's go for a walk!" Hearing this, Jin Buhuan raised his brows and made a quick decision without hesitation. Invitation accepted.

Li Qi invited him?

It’s really interesting. This time it’s a real confrontation, right?

Last time it could only be said to be a chance encounter, but this time it was a real head-on confrontation.

Jin Buhuan wanted to know what the person who stopped him from chasing the tiger demon and gathered his own eighth-grade golden energy thought.

But just when Jin Buhuan was about to walk out the door quickly, Yan Jun suddenly spoke from behind.

His tone was low: "Master, that senior..."

Jin Buhuan waved his hand: "Don't worry, Mr. Yan, if you fail to make up for the loopholes in your technique this time, then I will naturally ask my father to find a Taoist master with profound knowledge who is no worse than that person. You make up."

Yan Jun bowed to express his gratitude, and then watched Jin Buhuan leave.

This is his only purpose.

Shen Shuibi's last explanation was interrupted, which made him very painful, but Jin Buhuan promised to make it up for him, so that was fine.

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It only takes a quarter of an hour from Jin Buhuan's residence to the inn where Li Qi lives.

If we had to set up a posture, set up a guard of honor, and carry the person over in a sedan chair, the time would probably be three to five times longer.

But he couldn't wait to see Li Qi.

I wonder how the other party is going to welcome him?

Si Lao followed him, and the maid also followed him. Jin Buhuan sped up and rushed to Li Qi's inn.

However, as soon as they stepped into the street, the three of them stopped at the same time.

Because the three people felt at the same time that the atmosphere of this street was different from the outside world.

The whole street seemed to have been washed by water, cleansed of flaws and dirt, with a new look, and even the smell of the air was different.

Except for the first time, there seemed to be countless eyes all around, which made people feel cold to the core.

The ground seemed to be heating up slightly, and the color of the sun and sky was a bit white, not like usual.

The whole street makes people feel like they are in a different world even though they have just stepped into it.

"...Reconstructing the yin and yang of the area using the small world of the human body, changing the world and the earth, and reversing the four seasons. What a good method. Can a ninth-level person arrange this?" Si Lao, who is also a witch, was a little frightened.

What kind of genius is this? He didn't learn this skill until he reached the eighth level.

"Interesting, does this trick have any use? Apart from making people feel uncomfortable?" Jin Buhuan asked.

"Being able to control the flow of Qi in a small area is equivalent to setting up a home court in advance. His strength will rise a bit in it, and our strength will drop a bit in it. Going back and forth to deal with enemies of the same level is equivalent to strength. It's just two points short of winning, but it's useless to me. If the young master doesn't like it, I can break it now. It's just a small world of ninth-grade human beings, so it's not difficult to break it."

"Since it can be easily broken, then don't pay attention to it. Just go in and treat it as if he has decorated some ornaments for us." Jin Buhuan waved his fan magnanimously, indicating that it didn't matter.

Si Lao nodded and did not make a move, but he added: "It's just... young master, if you usually arrange your own small world, you won't arrange it in such a sinister and miserable way, but it will be more in line with your personal characteristics. What kind of person he is, that’s what he looks like outside the small world.”

"I don't think this person is a sinister person. Normally, this little world is not like this. He should look like this on purpose. You see, there is a ghostly atmosphere all around, and the eyes of the dead, which should be sarcastic. "Master, what you did before was immoral, won't you let it go?" Mr. Si asked.

"No virtue? Hey, virtue is used by the strong to restrain themselves, not by the weak to restrain the strong." Jin Buhuan sneered: "Using such means to blame me seems like a little woman. Angry and not very manly, it made me look down on him. I thought he really didn't care about dead people at all. "

After saying this, Jin Buhuan put his arms around the maid's shoulders: "Let's go and see him, and see what other abilities he has besides such a venue."

Along the way, the whole street was still deserted. Si Lao looked around, as if he was checking out the mystery here.

As an eighth-level wizard, he is theoretically much stronger than Li Qi. In terms of crushing him, there shouldn't be any problems.

But when he walked in and took a look, he discovered that he might be able to use strength to overcome skill and forcefully break open this changed world, but in fact...he couldn't understand many of the mysteries.

"How...has the energy here changed?"

"Why does the small world of human beings have such a 'thundering' situation, and it is still hidden in the haze? How is this done?"

"This posture is 'finding needles and mustard'. Is this the law of music? No, it doesn't seem to be... what is it?"

"This... is Yue Gu Qi Su? No, no, no!"

The more Mr. Si watched, the more frightened he became. With so many arrangements, he could fully understand 30%, understand a little about 30%, and barely understand 30%, but there was still 10% that he could not understand no matter what.

They are all witchcraft. He has had an unexpected encounter. He possesses several spells from the witch god mountain. He has reached the eighth level and claims to have profound knowledge. But now he can't even understand the posture laid out by a ninth-level witch. !

How can it be!

Who is this person from? ?

Thinking of this, Mr. Si stepped forward and stopped Jin Buhuan: "Master, be careful, there are some weird places here. There are a few points where I can only use force to overcome cleverness, but I can't see the details."

Jin Buhuan frowned: "You can't even understand?"

But before Si Lao could answer, Li Qi walked out of the inn's door not far away.

"We meet again, Brother Jin!"