The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

After a long silence, Su Yi asked the old blind man: "What was your level of cultivation when you were at your peak?"

The old blind man sighed: "There is only one step left before you can step into the Imperial Realm. But now it seems that, let alone stepping into the Imperial Realm, I am afraid that I will never be able to recover my past cultivation."

"Now, my only obsession is to find a suitable successor to pass on the legacy of my ghost-carrying sarcophagus lineage. Unfortunately..."

The old blind man said helplessly, "Although there are some people with special talents in this Cangqing Continent, it is too difficult to find a good seedling who can carry the inheritance of our lineage."

Su Yi said: "Your lineage is indeed too special."

During the hundred years when he was fishing in front of the Rebirth Pond, he had talked about many things with the old ghost who carried the coffin. Naturally, it was clear that the ghost-carrying sarcophagus lineage had only one requirement when selecting a successor——

Possessing the talent of "Underworld Vein and Yin Bone"!

This kind of talent is extremely rare, not to mention in the wilderness of Jiuzhou, even in the land of the netherworld.

It's not that this kind of talent is so powerful, but it's the inheritance of the ghost-carrying sarcophagus lineage. Only those with the talent of the underworld veins and yin bones can endure and understand it.

This is also the reason why descendants of the coffin-carrying old ghost lineage are so rare.

"This Cangqing Continent will usher in a splendid era in the next few years. By then, many cultivation seeds will emerge in the world, and perhaps there will be an opportunity for you to find a successor."

Su Yi said.

The old blind man nodded and said with a grin: "I have had such a plan for a long time. The reason why I have been hanging out in the Xiaofengdu Ghost City these years is to help the future successors collect treasures and spiritual materials suitable for practice."

Speaking of this, he hesitated for a moment and said: "I dare you to ask what the relationship between the young master and... that 'debt collector' is?"

"Debt collector?"

Su Yi was startled, but then he understood. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Whenever your ancestor reappears in the world, he will naturally know who I am."

How could the old blind man not hear it? Su Yi didn't want to say more, so he wisely didn't ask any more questions.

Su Yi thought for a while and said: "In the future, if you need help, you can come to me. Remember, my name is Su Yi."

The death of the old blind master, Wu Zang, the master of the blood coffin, and the old blind man's decline to such a state were all related to Bima.

The reason why Bhimo did this was most likely to find out about his previous reincarnation.

This made Su Yi furious, but also felt a little guilty towards the old blind master and his disciples.

After all, their master and disciple were implicated by themselves and suffered unreasonable disasters.

"Su Yi..."

The old blind man recited it silently in his heart, and then said respectfully, "Then I will thank you first."

In his mind, Su Yi was already a "debt collector", so naturally he didn't dare not take Su Yi's words seriously.

However, Su Yi was only at the Bigu Realm after all, and he was too young. The old blind man thought to himself that even if he encountered any trouble, he would not be able to count on the other party to really help him.

And how could Su Yi not be able to see what the old blind man was thinking?

He didn't explain anything more, he took out a jade slip, thought about it for a while, and engraved a secret technique on it.

Then he handed the jade slip to the old blind man and said: "This is the Buddhist method of 'condensing the soul and transforming the soul', but you need to collect some rare magical medicine to help you make up for the damaged soul and soul. You Keep it well and don’t leak it out, otherwise disaster will occur.”

The old blind man was stunned for a moment, then whirled around

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His whole body became excited, his hands and feet trembled, and he lost his voice and said: "The method of condensing the soul and transforming the soul? Is there really such a secret in this world?!"

Every living thing has a soul.

Like human beings, they have three souls and seven souls.

If a mortal's soul is broken into pieces, he will die on the spot.

The monk's soul was shattered. Although he could survive, there was almost no hope of repairing it.

Today's old blind man has encountered a catastrophe and has only one soul left. This is why he says that he can no longer regain his former peak cultivation level.

In fact, once the soul is broken, it is even harder to repair it.

As far as the old blind man knew, if his master who had entered the imperial realm was still alive, he would be helpless to do anything about it.

But now, Su Yi casually came up with a secret method of condensing the soul into the soul and repairing the soul! !

How could this not surprise the old blind man?

"You can tell if it's true or not by looking at it."

Su Yi said disapprovingly.

The secret method in the jade slip is called "The Method of Withering and Prospering Divine Essence". It is the secret of the Zhensect of "Xiaoxitian", the first Buddhist holy place in the wilderness of Kyushu, and is specially used to repair and breed the soul.

Before, the reason why Su Yi asked the old blind man not to reveal this secret method was because he was worried that the old blind man would be hunted down if he met Xiao Xitian's Buddhist cultivators in the future...

The old blind man held the jade slip in his hand and said excitedly: "I don't need to look at it to know that Mr. Su will never deceive me on such a matter."

As he said this, he suddenly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed: "Young master gave me this magical method, which is no less than a gift of reincarnation. In the future, I will tie a grass ring with a knot in my head, and hold a whip and a stirrup!"

Su Yi sighed softly: "This is what I should do. You will understand in the future. Get up. I have asked everything I want to ask."

Just as he said this, there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.

…

Ling Yunhe, Yuan Heng and others who were resting in the main hall also heard the knocking on the door.

"Could it be that my junior uncle is here? Isn't this too fast?"

Qingya's eyes brightened, she stood up immediately and rushed out like a gust of wind.

But when she opened the courtyard door, she saw that the person standing outside was not the young master uncle Wen Xinzhao she was expecting.

But a group of monks!

"Girl, we meet again."

The leader was an old man with white hair and a black robe, who spoke with a smile.

It is Yu Shanglin, a monk from the Yinsha Sect!

"Oh it's you."

Qingya suddenly realized.

Today when they were at the City God's Temple, this person had taken the initiative to invite them to see the Holy Son of Nirvana of the Yinsha Sect, but was rejected by Chong Su Yi.

At this time, Ling Yunhe, Yuan Heng and the others had also walked out.

When he saw Yu Shanglin and the monks around him, Ling Yunhe frowned unnoticeably and said, "Fellow Taoist is really good at finding this place."

Yu Shanglin smiled slightly and said: "To be honest, there is no place in Shanyin City that our Yinsha Sect cannot find."

After a pause, he cupped his fists and said, "Don't get me wrong, we don't have any ill intentions here, but we want to make a deal with a friend of yours."

As he said that, he glanced at Ling Yunhe and others, and asked doubtfully: "May I ask if the young master in green robe is here?"

Ling Yunhe and the others immediately understood that Yu Shanglin and others were here to find Su Yi.

"My master is entertaining guests. If you need anything, just ask."

Yuan Heng said in a deep voice.

Yu Shanglin frowned and muttered: "Can you let me

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May I meet your master in person? If you are worried, I might as well go and see the young master alone. "

Ling Yunhe thought for a moment and said, "Please come in."

Yu Shanglin suddenly laughed and said to the monks around him: "Just wait outside. Remember, don't use your spiritual thoughts to spy on things in the courtyard, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

The monks all nodded.

Then, he entered the courtyard alone.

Yuan Heng hurried to Su Yi's room to report.

"The people from the Yinsha Sect are looking for me to make a deal?"

Su Yi couldn't help but be surprised. After thinking for a moment, he stood up and walked towards the layman, saying, "Let's go, I want to see what business he wants to do."

The old blind man and Yuan Heng followed.

In the courtyard, when he saw Su Yi walking out, Yu Shanglin, who was waiting there, immediately went up to greet him, smiled and said politely: "Yu has met the young master."

This person is also a Star-Gathering Realm monk and comes from the Yinsha Sect. There is no difference between him in Shanyin City and his own territory.

But when facing Su Yi, his etiquette could not be described as imprudent, and his attitude could not be described as being humble and polite.

Su Yi nodded and said, "Tell me, what deal do you want to make?"

Yu Shanglin was startled for a moment, as if he had not expected that Su Yi, a young boy in the Bigu Realm, would speak so directly when facing him, and did not even ask him to enter the main hall to take a seat, without any courtesy at all...

At any other time, not to mention the Bigu Realm monks, even the Yuanfu Realm monks would not be able to catch his eye!

Although he thought so in his heart, Yu Shanglin smiled warmly on the surface and said: "Young Master is quick to speak quickly, so Yu Mou said it bluntly. To be honest, my young master noticed that there is a pure spirit body in the Young Master's soul-nurturing gourd... …”

When Su Yi heard this, he raised his eyebrows and interrupted: "If you are here for this, then stop here."

Ling Yunhe and Yuan Heng also frowned, and then they realized that these Yinsha Sect monks were here for Qingwan!

How could Su Yi agree to such a deal?

Yu Shanglin didn't know this. Even if he was rejected by Su Yi, he didn't take it seriously and said with a smile:

"Let's put it this way, as long as the young master gives up his love, no matter what the young master's request is, you can put it forward. As long as I, the Yinsha Sect, can do it, I guarantee that I won't frown!"

He said it with great pride and resounding force.

Su Yi was indifferent, not even bothering to look at this person again, and waved his hand: "Yuan Heng, see you off."

"yes!"

Yuan Heng immediately stepped forward and said, "This friend, it's time to leave."

The smile on Yu Shanglin's face froze, and a gloomy look gradually appeared between his eyebrows.

He thought that his attitude was sufficiently humble and sincere, but he never thought that a young man in the Bigu Realm would actually give him no face at all.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Shanglin looked at Ling Yunhe and said: "Fellow Taoist, I said, as long as you are willing to give up, no matter what the conditions are, my Yinsha Sect will satisfy them all. You... really don't intend to give Yu’s face?”

In his opinion, Su Yi was so confident because he had the support of Ling Yunhe, a monk in the Star Gathering Realm.

Ling Yunhe said expressionlessly: "So what if I don't give you Yinsha family face? Are you still planning to take it by force?"

When Yu Shanglin saw this, he couldn't help but sigh loudly, and said with a sad expression: "When we came here, my young master told me to be polite when making transactions, and it would be best not to do anything, but now it seems... …I’m afraid it’s really impossible not to take action.”