Soul travels through the world of immortality

Li Mingyang played with the bracelet and prepared to discuss it with the village chief.

Bize stood aside, staring at the two of them, his eyes full of awe and contempt.

Li Mingyang calmly waved his hand, threw two talismans to the village chief, and said.

"Hey, you don't have to say it. With these two sets of exercises, the villagers can improve their skills. It's also a little reward for me taking your milk stones."

The village chief took the two talisman pieces and looked at them carefully. One of them recorded the Lingxiao Sword, and the other one recorded the Gelu Neixiu.

Both of these techniques come from Nian Xuhuan, and they are both methods for quickly improving cultivation. Although Li Mingyang has not practiced these two techniques, it can be seen from the fact that the skeleton monster places them at the core of Nian Xuhuan. This shows the specialness of these two exercises.

The village chief was overjoyed and put them away. He thought of Li Mingyang's unfathomable skills and the fact that with just a little bit of effort, Bei Ze could make progress that was no less than his own. These two skills were unusual. When he thought of these, he immediately He said with a smile on his face and his attitude became extremely attentive.

"Immortal, I still have a merciless request. I hope you can accept it?"

Li Mingyang's face turned gloomy, and he stopped being polite. He thought to himself that the village chief was really greedy, and he might be trying to do something wrong.

"Come and listen, and I'll make a decision."

"You also know that our people are relatively stupid. I hope you can stay a little longer to teach them this technique. No matter how strong the foundation is, it still needs guidance to avoid detours, right?

Also, it will take some time for the milkstones to be harvested, so you might as well leave some time and take them away after the milk is collected. "

Li Mingyang laughed sarcastically, walked slowly to the village chief, and patted him on the shoulder. He was very calculating. In order to get the milkstone reasonably, he had to stay for a while.

"How about this? You teach the skills to the villagers first, and when they are familiar with them, I will come back to guide you in half a month. What do you think?"

When the village chief saw that Li Mingyang had agreed not to leave for the time being, he thought that although it was inconsistent with his own plan, he could finally stay, so he agreed.

Li Mingyang thought to himself that the milkstones would be his own sooner or later, so it would be better to collect some first.

After saying goodbye to the village chief, Li Mingyang went to the medicine garden, collected two baskets of stone milk, and then returned to the cave.

Returning to the cave where he had been away for a long time, Li Mingyang immediately called out Xingqing and Hu Ailin.

They appeared in the cave hall. Hu Ailin looked at Li Mingyang with a smile, as if he wanted to see through his spiritual progress that had not been seen for many days.

Xingqing's finger suddenly ignited a flame, and the white flame was extinguished instantly at his fingertips. Although the flame was weak, it was already a big improvement.

Li Mingyang conjured a xylophone and played the imperial music, and then the melodious sound of the piano sounded. Li Mingyang flew around the xylophone flexibly, and at the same time released his inner power to show it to the two of them.

The sound played by the xylophone was sometimes gentle, sometimes melodious, sometimes like a trickle, and sometimes like thousands of troops. Xingqing's weak internal energy was stirred up by the sound, and it actually floated to the corner of the cave hall, loudly shouted.

"Stop it quickly, my life is in your hands."

Li Mingyang was playing to his heart's content. He turned around, stopped from the flying xylophone, and easily put the xylophone away again.

"Little Xingxing, don't be angry. I just wanted to show off my skills and forgot about your fragile body."

Hu Ailin suppressed a laugh and said in a joking manner.

"Brother, your new piano skill is really good. It's so powerful that even I can't bear it."

"Linlin, I see that your soul is much more stable than when I left. Once I have mastered this sound control technique and teach it to you, it will be helpful to your soul."

"Little brother, thank you very much, big brother."

"Alas! You and I are still polite. After all, you hurt your soul by coming to this Nine Netherland with me. This technique can be regarded as my apology to you."

"Brother, how can I blame you for this disaster? Besides, with your large quantities of elixirs and powerful techniques, your soul is almost the same as before."

Li Mingyang smiled happily and ordered Hu Ailin to take out the Youwu snail and put it in the cave hall. The three of them entered the Youwu snail together.

A stream of white light shot into the air, and the halo formed by Nian Xuhuan sucked them all into it...