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As soon as Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, he should be Li Xuan, the "Tieguai Li" in the picture of worshiping immortals.

Li Xuan ranks 22nd in tiantingxing, and his strength is quite strong. Shen Lang guessed that Li Xuan, who appeared in front of him, might be a wisp of ghost left by him in the picture of worshiping immortals.

All the powerful people in the real fairyland are interested in leaving ghosts, leaving only a few wisps, which has no effect on themselves. After the incarnation meteorite, it can also be a comfort for their sentimental love.

Of course, not all strong people have this habit. For example, Yang Jian, the God of Erlang, did not leave any ghost in his life, otherwise he would not know that it was a lonely statue in the hall of Zhenjun.

"I've met Mr. Li Xuan, Mr. Shen Lang!"

Shen Lang respectfully gave a big salute to the lame old man. Unexpectedly, the old man didn't pay any attention to it. Instead, he directly bypassed Shen Lang and walked forward, singing songs in his mouth.

"Master Li Xuan, please wait!"

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment and ran after him.

However, the lame old man walked faster and faster. Shen Lang also speeded up his pace and ran with all his strength to catch up with the lame old man. He said, "Master Li Xuan, I have no malice. I just heard that the painting can be created, so I came in to have a look."

Li Xuan did not slow down and said with a smile, "Oh? It's a pity that your cultivation is too weak and your bone age is too young. My painting is not for you. "

As soon as the voice fell, Li Xuan's speed increased a little.

Seeing that the distance between Shen Lang and Li Xuan was widening, Shen Lang was anxious and said, "I'm a teacher of Taiyi. I hope you can give me some face!"

With these words, Li Xuan slowed down, looked back at Shen Lang on the way, and said with a smile, "Oh, are you Taib's elder disciple?"

Shen Lang, who had just been admitted to a doctor in a hurry, said that he was the apprentice of Taiyi. Seeing that his words really attracted Li Xuan's attention, he immediately said, "I have a lot to do with Taiyi. I don't know if I'm his disciple after I've got some treasures from his old man."

"Good boy, show me the old cripple what a treasure it is?"

Li Xuan said with a slow smile, and then opened his mouth to spit out a breeze towards the waves.

In an instant, Shen Lang felt that the stagnant chaotic spirit power in the soul began to work slightly.

Shen Lang knew that this was an opportunity for Li Xuan to show himself. He took a deep breath and immediately sacrificed Guangtian palace, a golden Mini palace spinning at high speed in his palm.

Before that, Shen Lang forced the purple flame snake tooth spear spirit out of his soul and gathered it in front of him. The three pointed spear blade burst out a piercing golden flame spear. The tassel shaped purple fire was rolling, and the momentum was extraordinary!

Shen Lang can still offer these two treasures in his paintings because they are all integrated with the spirit.

In particular, it has been more than a thousand years since the last time the weapon spirit came out.

Shen Lang has kept it in his body for such a long time, and now his cultivation has broken through the immortals, and his soul power has greatly increased. Although it can not promote the spirit ability, it can barely drive the spirit out of his body.

When Li Xuan saw that Shen Lang had taken out Guangtian palace, his turbid eyes were already shining. When he saw the purple flame snake tooth spear that Shen Lang had called out, his face finally changed: "is the third prince's spear smart? Strange... "

Without waiting for Shen Lang to answer, Li Xuan said to himself, "I understand, old lame man. After the third prince died in the war, master Taib took away the weapon spirit of the firetip gun and gave it to you. In this way, master Taiyi survived the war of extermination

Shen Lang admired Li Xuan's wisdom. He nodded and said, "you're right, master Taib is still alive."

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"It doesn't look as bad outside as I thought."

With a sigh, Li Xuan stopped running and fell under a big tree.

Shen Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief. After taking away the two treasures, he came to Li Xuan and said respectfully, "Master Li Xuan, can you believe what I said now?"

Li Xuan laughed and said nothing. He picked up the gourd in his hand and was about to drink a few mouthfuls. But the gourd was empty. He could not help frowning and said, "Hey, boy, the old lame is thirsty. Please use this flower basket to help me fill some water to quench my thirst!"

With that, Li Xuan took out a flower basket from nowhere and threw it to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang is full of doubts. Does the soul still need to quench its thirst?

Soon, he responded, this may be the other side in the test itself.

"Why don't you use the gourd in your hand to hold water?" Shen Lang asked curiously.

"I can only hold fairy wine and Qiong liquid in my gourd, not water." Li Xuan shook his head and looked disgusted.

"Oh."

Shen Lang answered and took the basket from Li Xuan.

"Remember to fill a basket and come back." Li Xuan did not forget to command a sentence.

Shen Lang was a little confused, but he nodded: "OK, I'll wait here for a while. I'll come soon."With that, Shen Lang picked up the flower basket and walked towards the river in front of him.

Li Xuan's flower basket is no different from the ordinary one. It's made of wood. There are many hollow holes at the bottom. If you use it to hold water, it will leak completely.

After taking away Guangtian palace and Huojian spear spirit, Shen Lang's body is now empty again, unable to take a shortcut with his magic power.

Shen Lang glanced at the river and saw the green lotus leaves on the opposite bank. He immediately picked some and wrapped the flower basket with lotus leaves tightly. Finally, he filled a basket with water and brought it to Li Xuan: "old man, please use it."

Li Xuan took the basket and drank it all. He patted his stomach and said with a smile, "you are really smart. I have tested many disciples with this method. You are the only one who comes up with the fastest way."

"You are not only a disciple of Taiyi, but also a classmate of Erlang Zhenjun. It's reasonable for this painting to fall on you. In addition, you have a good aptitude and become a Taoist. The old lame is not good enough to make trouble for you. When I see the two immortals later, don't neglect them! "

Before Shen Lang could ask questions, Li Xuan began to sing the mysterious song again.

Singing and singing, the clouds and fog in the sky churn, suddenly drop a large number of colorful rays, flying out a green ox and a white crane.

At the top of qingniu sits an old Taoist robe with crane hair and childlike face. The old man's facial features are indistinct, and behind him there is a huge seven color halo, just like a divine light coming into the world, penetrating the sky!

Immortal, eternal, mysterious, profound There are not many words to describe the feeling brought by this Taoist robe old man, as if he has been integrated with the heaven and earth, he is the heaven and earth!

On the back of the white crane sits an old man in a green robe. He can't see his face clearly, and his whole body is covered with dazzling white light, which makes people have to face him up.

"Li Xuan, meet Master, meet Bodhi Xianzu!" Li Xuan looked solemn and bowed to the two elders in the sky.

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