Chapter 493 Apologize (Subscribe)

Wu Tao followed Wen Nian through many corridors and finally came to a simple attic.

"Fellow Taoist, please come in. This is my residence and training place!" Wen Nian stretched out his hand and invited Wu Tao to enter with a smile on his face.

Wu Tao had already discovered everything about the Immortal Master Temple before entering it.

This small attic is located in the deepest part of Snake Head Island and under the small attic. There is a first-order spiritual vein.

As for the cultivation of immortals during the Immortal Master's Qi Refining Period, they only practice with the spiritual energy escaping from this level of spiritual veins.

Wu Tao slightly sensed the spiritual energy concentration of the first-order spiritual veins and found that it was not as high as the spiritual energy concentration he had in the second-level caves of Lingxu Sect.

Thinking about it, Lingxu Sect occupies a territory in the Immortal Realm and has a fourth-level spiritual vein. How can it be compared to a small cultivating force in Panshe Island Immortal Master Temple.

"Fortunately, the boundary-breaking array is connected to a small area in this new world. There are no golden elixirs everywhere and there are as many Nascent Souls as dogs. Otherwise, I might be in danger!"

Appearing in such a small place and a corner is more beneficial to Wu Tao's exploration of the new world.

Thinking of this, he nodded and took the first step into the small attic.

The layout of the hall in the small attic is very simple, with an incense burner filled with thick incense ash, and a burned incense stick inserted quietly.

There is a square coffee table in the middle. Next to the coffee table is a small red clay stove. Next to the small stove is black charcoal.

Wen Nian invited Wu Tao to sit down on the futon next to the coffee table. He sat opposite Wu Tao, picked up the charcoal, put it into the small stove, lit it and started boiling water.

While boiling water, Wen Nian looked at Wu Tao, who was sitting quietly, and felt a little pain in his heart. But he quickly made up his mind, stretched out his hand to wipe the storage bag, and something flew out of the storage bag and landed quietly. On the coffee table.

Wu Tao looked around and saw a spiritual stone bag, two jade bottles, and a second-level low-level magic weapon on the coffee table, exuding a faint aura.

Wen Nian's eyelids twitched slightly, and he was extremely reluctant to give up. He said: "This fellow Taoist, the Immortal Master Temple has offended fellow Taoists because it is my Immortal Master Temple. Although I do not have jurisdiction over the affairs of the Immortal Master Temple, I am the Immortal Master after all. Guan's foundation building, if something happens, you still have to be responsible.

These are things to make amends to fellow Taoists. There are 500 low-grade spiritual stones in the spiritual stone bag, 13 medium-grade spiritual stones, and 6 high-grade spiritual stones. There are a total of 20 strands in these two bottles of Dharma Source Qi. Also, this magic weapon is a forbidden second-level low-level attack magic weapon.

Immortal Master Temple is a land with barren spiritual energy and produces very little. This is already my entire net worth. I ask fellow Taoists to forgive me. "

After saying that, Wen Nian felt another pain in his heart. He had saved these spiritual stones for more than ten years, and he had refined these twenty rays of Dharma Source Qi himself. He was reluctant to use them on weekdays. He originally wanted to wait for the ship from Chaos Island to pass through the waters of the Twelve Celestial Islands again, and then go there. A second-level low-level defensive magic weapon was traded on board.

Nowadays, not only the second-level low-level defensive magic weapon has become a fantasy, but also the second-level low-level offensive magic weapon that was traded 50 years ago must be made amends for.

Wen Nian felt like his heart was bleeding.

Wu Tao's eyes moved down from Wen Nian's face and looked at the items on the table. He reached for the spirit stone bag and penetrated with his spiritual will. The quantity inside was indeed what Wen Yan said. Then he picked up two more jade bottles, opened them, and confirmed that there were 20 strands of pure source of law energy without attributes inside.

All the mana pills, spirit stones, and magic source energy in his body were gone, and the mana cultivation level in his dantian had only returned to the seventh level of foundation building.

If he stayed on this Coiled Snake Island, with the aura concentration of this Coiled Snake Island, it would probably take several months to return to the eighth level of foundation building.

If there is a large amount of Dharma source energy, the time will be shortened.

Thinking of this, Wu Tao thought, and he put the spirit stone bag and two bottles of Dharma Source Qi into his storage bag.

The moment he put it away in the storage bag, Wu Tao was keenly aware of a throbbing deep in Wen Nian's eyes, which was a painful feeling.

"It seems that Wen Nian really spent a lot of money and sincerely apologized. Such an attitude is understandable." Wu Tao thought to himself, and finally reached out to pick up the second-level low-level magic weapon on the coffee table.

Wu Tao's magic power and spiritual sense penetrated into it, and he felt that there was only one magic ban inside, and the refining did not seem to be perfect. The magic ban circuit was not smooth and uniform enough. It was obvious that the second-level weapon refiner who refined this magic weapon was not good at refining it. Too dishy.

As a second-level advanced weapon refiner, Wu Tao naturally has no shortage of second-level low-level magic weapons. Nor would he use such an inferior second-level low-level magic weapon.

Thinking that Wen Nian's attitude was sincere, he could keep a line, so he put the second-level low-level magic weapon on the table, looked at Wen Nian, shook his head and said, "Fellow Taoist, I don't want this second-level low-level magic weapon."

When Wen Nian heard the words, his heart trembled slightly, and he quickly said with an anxious look: "Fellow Taoist, this is the only second-level low-level magic weapon I have on my body, there are no more. This magic weapon was from Chaos Island 50 years ago. The French ship passed through the waters of the Twelve Islands in the World, and I spent a lot of money to trade it."

Seeing Wen Nian's anxious look, Wu Tao knew that he had misunderstood him.

Wu Tao smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, don't worry, you have misunderstood me. To be honest with you, I am a second-level weapon refiner, but I never lack magic weapons. Seeing that my Taoist friend has a sincere attitude, the spirit stones and magic weapons I will accept the source of Qi. As for this magical weapon, I don’t need it anymore. Fellow Taoist can take it back on his own!”

Hearing Wu Tao's words, Wen Nian's face was startled, and then he became ecstatic. He quickly raised his hands and thanked him: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, thank you so much, fellow Taoist. Wen is deeply grateful."

Then he remembered that Wu Tao said he was a second-level refiner, and he was extremely shocked and sighed. "I didn't expect that fellow Daoist is also a second-level refiner. I am disrespectful to you! Alas, if there is a second-level refiner in my Twelve Celestial Islands, why should we wait for the magic ship of Chaos Island to pass by before we have the opportunity to trade for second-level magic tools?"

From Wen Nian's sigh, Wu Tao heard the name of the Twelve Celestial Islands more than once. He signaled Wen Nian to put away the second-level low-level magic tools on the table and asked: "Fellow Daoist, is this the Twelve Celestial Islands? Can you tell me about the situation of the Twelve Celestial Islands?"

Wen Nian carefully put away the second-level low-level magic tools on the coffee table. Hearing the gurgling sound from the kettle, he quickly picked up the kettle, took out the spiritual tea, and explained while brewing tea: "Fellow Daoist, yes, this sea area is the Twelve Celestial Islands, which is the edge of the entire Star Sea. The spiritual energy is poor. Only the twelve islands have a first-level spiritual vein. This 1 2 islands are my Panshe Island, Baoshu Island, Yangjiao Island, Tianniu Island..."

Wen Nian named 12 islands in a row, and continued: "The owners of the 12 islands in the world are all cultivators of the first level of foundation building like me. They are all in seclusion on the first-level spiritual veins for cultivation, and rarely come out unless something big happens..."

Wu Tao nodded when he heard it, and quickly grasped the most critical word, and asked: "Daoyou, how big is the Starry Sea?"

Wen Nian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "How big is the Starry Sea? Even Daoyou, who is outside the 12 celestial islands, doesn't know, so how can we, the cultivators trapped in the 12 islands in the sky, know it. However, there is a saying that the size of the sky is as big as the Starry Sea!"

Wu Tao's eyes moved slightly. He would definitely not reveal that he was from the Xianyuan Realm. He secretly wrote down some key words that Wen Nian said.

Then, he took over Wen Nian's words and sighed: "Yes, the Starry Sea is too big! I asked the wrong person. "

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