Chapter 475 Jinhua Cave Great Harvest 5

When An Bochen told the general story to the two people in the sleeves, Li Xiaoguan immediately cursed, and even the pure-hearted Xiaobao blushed and scolded.

Li Xiaoguan has been living on the Liuguo Temple all year round. His status is detached and he can't see too many intrigues. At most, Xiaobao took the blame for his shameless master and muddled around. He didn't know that people's hearts were sinister. When he suddenly encountered such things, he was already at a loss.

"Little official, you are the head of my Yuanjing Sect, and Xiaobao, you are also the chief disciple of Wangxin Sect. In your opinion, how to deal with this matter.

Under the light of the Firefly, An Bochen asked calmly.

Xiaobao stopped cursing and curled up in An Bochen's sleeve with a sad face. To put it a good point, he is the chief disciple, but in fact, his cultivation and mind are not as good as his cooking skills. How can he know how to face the current situation?

"Bochen, why don't we escape?" Li Xiaoguan paced his feet on the cuffs and said in awe for a long time.

"This is other people's territory. Where can they escape? If you really escape, the only ending is to be killed. An Bochen smiled.

"What should I do?" Li Xiaoguan was annoyed.

"If the other party is better than you, you can only lie. No matter what means you use, live your life first. Next, if you want to get out of trouble, you can only break this game. There is no unbreakable situation in the world. What you have to do is to find the weakest link in this game, which penetrates layer by layer. If you can accept the benefits, you can accept it. If you can't accept it, you will abandon it decisively. The wider the link of penetration and the more benefits you master, you can pry the overall situation. At that time, whether the sky is falling apart or the mountains and the sea are pouring, you just need to watch quietly, collect the maximum benefit, and find the best way out.

An Bochen told his experience to the two people in his sleeves. Xiaobao meditated hard. Li Xiaoguan showed deep thinking and slapped him and said, "Sure enough, Bochen, you are really a genius. In this way, you can beat the strong with weakness."

An Bochen knew that Li Xiaoguan didn't know how to pretend to understand. If he heard the method of breaking the game once, who else would bother to arrange the killing game?

"Little official, you're wrong." He waved his hand, An Bochen said.

"Don't shake, don't shake, dizzy!" Li Xiaoguan turned his head in his sleeve, got up, touched his nose and said, "I'm wrong."

"There is no way in the world where the weak beats the strong, but the strong wins the weak." An Bochen smiled and no longer shook his sleeves.

"Uh... Compared with these immortals, we are undoubtedly weak. Since you said that there is no way to beat the strong, aren't we hopeless? Bochen, what you said is contradictory!"

Li Xiaoguan's face was confused. Xiaobao next to him was even dizzy when he heard this, and he only felt that there was a circle of stars on the top of his head.

"If you can do what I said, at least you are the strong in this game. If the other side grows, the other party will naturally become the weak side."

An Bochen's eyes flashed and said in a low voice.

There is no way to beat the weak over the strong in the world, but only the strong to beat the weak. This sentence seems to be nonsense, but it is the achievements of An Bochen's years of experience. Whether he can fully understand it can only be seen by the creation of Li Xiaoguan and Ya Xiaobao.

The two people in their sleeves were extremely quiet. Obviously, they were thinking hard. An Bochen was satisfied.

Li Xiaoguan is the head of Yuanjing Sect, and Xiaobao is the chief disciple of the Wangxin Sect he is attached to. An Bochen naturally hopes that the two of them can grow up quickly. As for the thief-browed crow Taoist friend, An Bochen has no hope for him for a long time, so he did not take him. Put it in the sleeve and bring it out together.

"Hunyuan God Furnace, good baby."

Looking at the shining light, his eyes wandered, and An Bochen said thoughtfully.

In the past, no matter how good the baby is, it will not move him. An Bochen has long been used to it. But now, what he is facing is no longer the innocence of a wild horse king. Outside the three dynasties and the blessed world, they are all huge things that are invincible to one person. Since he is determined to establish the sect before the rainy day, An Bochen will naturally strive for all the benefits to strengthen the sect.

The Dan furnace that you competed for in this eight major sects undoubtedly made An Bochen's heart moved.

Just as An Bochen was about to take back the thunder beads, a trace of joy flashed on his face.

"There will be gains so soon."

An Bochen's wrist turned over, and the paper, ink and pen changed, and his eyes flashed with purple light. Every time he flashed, a passage appeared in his mind.

The pen was like flying, An Bochen medited, and wrote something urgently under the pen.

Li Xiaoguan and Ya Xiaobao no longer thought about it. They both lay on the cuffs and looked up at An Bochen with a strange face. They didn't know why.

"Nine-turn Emperor's Mysterious Sutra... What is this?"

Li Xiaoguan looked at the name of the head of the scroll and asked curiously.

Two columns of incense time, one roll of writing, An Bochen picked up the scroll and shook it gently. The words on the scroll turned into streamer and flew above the light.

"Nine-turn Emperor's Mysterious Sutra... The inner door skill of the imperial Taoism takes nine numbers as the common way, one transformation into Yuanying, four turns to three heavens, seven turns to six heavens, eight turns to true immortals, nine turns to Xuanxian, and nine turns can become Huangji Avenue... It gives me a headache."

Li Xiaoguan couldn't read any more. He rubbed his forehead hard. In the afterglow, Xiaobao trembled his body and opened his mouth wide. He was already dumbfounded.

"The inner skills of the imperial sect, small official, do you want to practice?"

An Bochen asked.

Raven Xiaobao swallowed his saliva, and his eyes were slightly lonely.

Although his tired master's cultivation is not high and his character is not good, at least he is also a person from Jiuyuanzhou. When he was drunk, he often boasted to Ya Xiaobao about how powerful the secrets of the Wangxin Sect had been. There were very few skills that Jiuyuanzhou could be compared with it, including the inner door skills of the Huangdao Sect.

Xiaobao is not stupid. Of course, he doesn't believe the big words of the crow, but he also knows that the inner door skills of the Huangdao Sect are a peerless treasure. Huangdao Sect is one of the two supreme sects that lead the Dongtianfudi. Any handyman is the existence that Xiaobao looks up to, but only inner disciples can practice the Nine Turns of the Huangji Xuanjing. The status of Huangdao Sect today cannot be separated from this scripture. It is said that the national teacher of the Yin Dynasty was completed overnight because of this scripture. There are many strong people in the world. Now this scripture has been written by An Xianren. Of course, Xiaobao will not think that An Xianren is a big talker like his master. At this time, there is only shock and excitement in his heart, and there is a trace of unspeakable melancholy.

"I don't want it. You are my brother, and I only practice your skills. This is a mysterious scripture, just throw it to the children to practice.

Li Xiaoguan waved his hand and said without hesitation, but he had a little courage.

"It's good."

Put the scriptures into his sleeve, An Bochen nodded.

This "Jiu Zhuan Huang Ji Xuan Jing" is unfathomable. Even An Bochen glanced at a few places he couldn't understand, but An Bochen firmly believed that Li Xiaoguan followed him to practice, and he would not be much worse than those immortals of the imperial Taoist sect in the future.

Xiaobao swallowed his saliva and looked at Li Xiaoguan in shock, with an incredible face.

With such a unique skill, Li Zhangmen unexpectedly left behind without thinking. There will only be one truth. He and his brother have more secrets than the Nine Turns of the Emperor's Mysterious Sutra. Who the hell are they? Where are you from again? Bring so many mortals casually, casually establish the sect, and also write the inner door skills of the Huangdao Sect by hand...

For a moment, Ya Xiaobao was curious and worshipped An Bochen and Li Xiaoguan, who were brothers. Li Xiaoguan, who had liked very much, fell on a mysterious aperture in his eyes - more plump and round.

"Let's go and see what those immortals are doing tonight."

An Bochen said and floated out.

"Is An Xianren ready to break the game?" Xiaobao asked carefully, and he couldn't help looking forward to it.

Without waiting for An Bochen to speak, Li Xiaoguan sneered and said, "There is no way to beat the strong. It has always been better than the strong. Humph, my brother is better than them. Why bother to break this game? My brother is obviously playing with them.

Rao An Bochen didn't look at Li Xiaoguan with some new eyes. Obviously, he did not fall into the trap of his previous words.

There is no fool in the world, and the only difference is that he is willing to use his brain.

The moon is as beautiful as water. An Bochen flew out of the supervision department and flew away from the Yunshan city. When he entered the cloud peak, he saw the immortals who were confronting in front of him when he was young.