When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Li Tianyu was very angry.

As soon as he arrived in Qingxiu City, he heard the local county magistrate tell him that his Lianmin Pawnshop was smashed!

He also lost thousands of taels of silver.

He naturally looked down on these silvers.

What really made him unbearable was.

He lost face!

"Brother Tianyu, didn't you say that this Lianmin Pawnshop benefits the people and is deeply loved by the local people? Why is it still..."

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Beside Li Tianyu, a gentleman wearing a light yellow sparrow patterned luxurious robe and cloud patterned green boots asked.

"Haha." Li Tianyu smiled but didn't really smile, "Brother Jingyang, you don't know."

"These Jianghu people are the most vicious, robbing and gang fighting happen from time to time."

"My Lianmin Pawnshop has many treasures, so it's normal for a few evil bandits to target it."

Li Tianyu changed the subject, "By the way, Brother Jingyang, what do you think about what I told you before?"

The elegant man called Jingyang opened his folding fan and fanned it gently, and the breeze he brought brushed across his cheeks and blew his hair.

He said, "There is no rush for this matter."

"Hahaha." Li Tianyu laughed, "It doesn't matter, Brother Jingyang, as long as you are willing, my Li Tianyu's door will always be open to you."

"However, I still want to talk to Brother Jingyang."

"The world is in this situation, and the exhaustion of spiritual energy is a foregone conclusion."

"Look at those practicing families, some of them have set up their own temples, and some choose to attach themselves to the court."

"They are not fools, on the contrary, they are very smart. They understand that only in this way can they make the most of the resources that are most abundant now..."

"Mortal!"

At this point, Li Tianyu paused and smiled, "Brother Jingyang, it is because you are so talented and I value you that I tell you this."

"Oh, let's not talk about it, and I think of the days when we were learning in the Fuyao Holy Land."

...

In the river beside, water suddenly splashed, and seven figures jumped out of the water.

These seven people were obviously from the internal cultivation family, and they jumped up like a roc with wings spread.

With a bang.

Landed safely.

The seven people used their internal energy to dry the moisture on their bodies.

They were about to shout out the slogan of blocking the road and robbing money.

But when they came to their senses.

There was nothing in front of them.

The white-clothed man carrying a bag of silver had disappeared long ago.

How could the seven people know?

In fact, when they were still lurking in the water, they had already been known by the white-clothed swordsman.

The ghost directly blinded their eyes.

"Brother..."

"Are we going to meet a ghost?"

One person felt a chill entering his body and shivered.

How could the person suddenly disappear?

"Second brother, don't... don't joke."

"I am a martial artist. I kill people and see blood. Even if it is a ghost, it has to take a detour."

As soon as the speaker finished speaking.

A terrifying Rakshasa ghost suddenly appeared in front of him.

The Rakshasa ghost grinned and said, "The master told me that he originally only wanted to teach you a lesson, but later realized that you were a notorious bandit nearby, with many lives lost."

"He changed his mind and let me do whatever I want."

"So, sorry..."

Since following Li Changxiao, Yu Rakshasa has become much calmer. But when it comes to killing people, she is not ambiguous at all.

She was a peerless master in her life, and she was also a ghost who took lives after her death.

For a while.

There were constant screams.

The two people who had left Jiangdao and rode on white horses could still hear them from afar.

"I didn't expect you to know the soul." Zhao Qing turned over and rode on the horse, looking at Li Changxiao.

It was at this time.

Yu Rakshasa came back from taking lives, and returned to the soul bead to rest, using the special features of the soul bead to make up for the loss of the soul body.

"I dare not say I understand." Li Changxiao squeezed the horse's belly with his legs and drove the horse forward slowly, "I can only say that I know a little bit."

"As far as I know, in this world, ghosts cannot live forever between heaven and earth. You should have a soul bead, right?" Zhao Qing drove the horse and walked side by side with Li Changxiao.

"Indeed." Li Changxiao nodded, "As expected of a great monk, this knowledge is really amazing."

As he said, he took out the crystal clear soul bead and handed it to Zhao Qing.

"Aren't you worried that I will be tempted by money?" Zhao Qing was stunned.

"No worries." Li Changxiao smiled heartily, "After all, your life heart vein is still with me."

Zhao Qing rolled her eyes, she took the soul bead, observed it carefully, and her attention was all on it.

Li Changxiao helped her hold the reins.

After about an incense stick, Zhao Qing returned the soul bead and told him that this soul bead had many flaws.

Li Changxiao said, "Oh", and hurriedly asked what the flaws were.

Zhao Qing told him that this soul bead was not pure and had many cracks inside. Li Changxiao could not see them with his eyes, but they were very obvious to her.

She also told Li Changxiao that he could go to the west of Lingtian Dynasty, where there used to be a force called "Hunqing Sect".

There was a soul-washing pool in Hunqing Sect. If you find the soul-washing pool, you can wash away all the flaws of the soul bead.

Li Changxiao kept it in mind.

"Are you practicing the Hundred Ghost Technique?" Zhao Qing took the reins from Li Changxiao and asked suddenly.

Li Changxiao was startled and asked how she knew.

She said that her eyes had practiced some kind of pupil technique, and her perception of souls was extremely sharp. In addition, in Lingtian territory, the only famous technique in the field of souls was the Baiyou technique.

I guessed it right.

Zhao Qing smiled slightly, and couldn't help but be curious. Why did he spend energy and effort to learn techniques when his spiritual energy was exhausted?

Li Changxiao took a sip of wine and told Zhao Qing that he had no chance to come into contact with high-level techniques before. Until the foundation-building period, he still only knew low-level techniques such as "fireball technique" and "water ball technique".

Later, he learned some sword moves and used swords all the time, and didn't come into contact with techniques much.

Now that there is a chance, the techniques that were once so powerful are no longer wanted.

He wants to learn more and see more.

Zhao Qing asked again, what about the loss of spiritual energy? Even if you save it, no matter how you avoid using spiritual energy, you will always lose some energy while practicing techniques, right?

Moreover, if you don't use spiritual energy to practice techniques, it is impossible to practice them.

Li Changxiao smiled but didn't answer. After drinking a mouthful of peach wine, he asked, "Who said I have to practice it?".

There are some secrets that he won't tell, but this is also his true thoughts.

Zhao Qing was speechless for a moment, and then thought about it and understood. That's right, this is Li Changxiao. He cares more about the journey than the destination.

She couldn't help but look at him deeply.

Suddenly realized that Li Changxiao was not a genius, he had no resources, no talent, no backstage, and he could get to where he is today by trying step by step.

Thinking of this, her understanding of Li Changxiao was inevitably deepened.

Zhao Qing said that he had some insights in magic and practice. If Li Changxiao was interested, he could teach him.

Li Changxiao accepted it happily, and even had this intention long ago. He had been thinking about how to speak. At this moment, seeing Zhao Qing proposed it himself, he immediately took out the Hundred Ghost Technique and told him some of his recent doubts one by one.

After hearing this, Zhao Qing frowned and shook his head helplessly, saying that Li Changxiao was a wild man and had misunderstood some things.

This discussion on horseback lasted until dawn.

Li Changxiao benefited a lot, but when the sun shone on his face and he found that he had stayed up late, he was very upset and muttered that he needed at least three days of sleep to make up for it.