A small casual cultivator!

Chapter 356: Using Buddha as a Mirror to Imitate the Inner Demon

"One thousand two hundred and fifty dollars."

But the silence was soon broken.

"One thousand three hundred dollars."

Someone else started bidding, and the initial price increases were very large.

Seeing the prices getting higher and higher, Lu Luan couldn't help but smile.

However, there are not many people who can participate in the auction and have such financial resources, so there are only four people who are interested and they have been fighting for it.

"..."

"One thousand four hundred and twenty..."

"I offer one thousand six hundred spirit stones!" As the price went up, the number of people who continued to speak began to decrease, but suddenly another deep voice sounded, and another person joined in, and the price increased by more than a hundred spirit stones, shocking everyone present.

"This voice belongs to the Xuanling Sect's genius, Li Konghai!"

"Yes, it's him."

"Li Konghai." Lu Luan frowned.

The maid next to him replied, "Senior, this Li Konghai is a new star that has emerged in Xuanling Sect in recent years. He has already broken through to the foundation-building stage at the age of 25, and he built his physical body first. His father is a true elder of Xuanling Sect, and has reached the golden elixir stage."

"So he is the offspring of a powerful Jindan master. No wonder he is so wealthy."

"Senior, I heard that Li Konghai has been practicing his father's Jing Lian Gong method since he was a child. Now he has extraordinary strength. It seems that he is interested in this weapon."

"The method of refining essence."

He knew that the method that man practiced was definitely not an ordinary essence-refining technique. If it was really the method his father practiced, then when he achieved perfection in the future, he would definitely be able to open up a cave.

"If I could practice his level of refining skills, it would be easy to refine my spiritual roots using the Reverse Spirit Formation," Lu Luan said to himself.

Although his Innate Five Qi Jue is also a method of refining essence, it is still far from the level of opening up a cave heaven.

The lowest level of essence-refining techniques are actually just some methods of body-refining, which inflict physical pain and are very rough. The ones that are better than these are what he is practicing now, and the even better ones are those that can open up a cave.

If a Half-Step Golden Core wants to open up a cave heaven and become a Golden Core expert, talent alone is not enough. It also requires the power of the cave heaven and a powerful method of refining essence! For a special cave heaven like the Spiritual Medicine Cave Heaven that Lu Luan had learned about before, more things must be prepared.

"……three times."

"make a deal!"

When a person with this kind of background speaks out, naturally no one will call him back, and of course they can't afford to call him back.

"One thousand six hundred intermediate spirit stones, not bad."

Lu Luan was very satisfied.

It was just a minor ups and downs and the auction will continue.

Until the end, he did not bid a single price. Although there were some things that attracted him, he suppressed the thought because they were not must-haves.

outside.

"Fellow Daoist, congratulations."

The manager congratulated him and took out a storage ring, saying, "Except for my auction house's commission, there are more than 1,500 intermediate spirit stones in this ring."

Lu Luan took it with a smile, and sensed it with his soul, confirming that it was correct.

After a brief exchange, he bowed and said, "Goodbye."

"Fellow Daoist, walk slowly."

The old man escorted him out.

After leaving, on the road, Lu Luan looked at the storage ring in his hand and thought: "Now there are more than 2,000 intermediate spirit stones. Should I use them to buy fire-attributed treasures to increase the power of the magic, or replace them with spirit talismans?"

"Prepare a few pills to restore your true essence, and use the rest to improve your magic skills."

After thinking about it, he found himself in a bit of an awkward position, as he couldn't afford a good talisman, and couldn't use an inferior one either.

"Donor, stay."

Just as he was thinking, a deep voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Ok?"

Lu Luan's heart trembled violently. He turned around and found that there was a tall man in gray clothes behind him. He was holding a rusty iron rod. His face seemed to have experienced too much wind and sun, and was now bumpy.

However, those eyes were as bright as the full moon in the night sky, revealing unknown emotions, not sharp but making people dare not look directly at them, as if they could see straight into people's hearts.

"Fellow Daoist, is there something wrong?" Lu Luan frowned and looked at him. The aura emanating from this man made him feel uncomfortable instinctively, but his cultivation level was only at the initial stage of foundation building.

The man put his hands together, bent his waist slightly, and said with his soul: "Amitabha, donor, you have a heavy inner demon. You are already at the edge of the forbidden area. If you take another step forward, you will be doomed."

"Monk?"

Listening to his conversation, Lu Luan understood his identity. It turned out that he was a Buddhist cultivator. Buddhist cultivators were very rare in the Wudu Sea.

"Monk, you said that I have heavy inner demons?" he asked.

"good."

"Hmph, where did this fake monk come from? You're talking nonsense. Be careful or I'll kill you." Lu Luan said coldly.

Then the figure flashed and disappeared.

The middle-aged man's expression did not change. He shook his head, and the next moment, he disappeared.

Soon, on the sea.

Lu Luan looked back, then slowly stopped and hovered in mid-air.

"blow!"

A breeze blew, and the man appeared in front of him like a ghost.

"Daoyou, are you really a Buddhist practitioner?"

Lu Luan asked in a deep voice.

"Donor, you..."

Lu Luan's change made the man a little confused.

"Fellow Daoist, my words just now may have offended me. I wonder what the inner demon you mentioned before is about?" Lu Luan asked in a humbly tone.

He knew that after absorbing the Yaksha's bloody evil spirit, there must have been changes in his heart. The monk in front of him must have seen something. Just now, there were cultivators all around the island, including disciples of immortal sects. If this monk really revealed in public that he had practiced magic and was deeply possessed by the devil, those cultivators on the island would definitely take action to capture him.

Now that we are at sea and away from Xuanling Island, we can escape at any time if anything unusual happens.

But he was a little puzzled as to why the monk was dressed like this, looking like a dusty traveler.

The man also reacted and shook his head, saying, "The donor is really hard to figure out."

After he finished speaking, he paused and said, "Donor, your inner demon is growing. If you take one more step forward, you will be doomed!"

"Inner demon? Where does the inner demon come from? I can't even feel it myself, so how do you know?" Lu Luan asked, crossing his arms.

The man said calmly: "Using copper as a mirror, you can adjust your clothes and appearance; using the past as a mirror, you can understand the rise and fall; using people as a mirror, you can understand gains and losses; using Buddha as a mirror, you can erase the demons in your heart."

"Using Buddha as a mirror, one can reflect the inner demons?" After listening, Lu Luan smiled and asked, "Monk, what is your name?"

"I see people with my heart, so you can just call me Xinjue."

"From which temple?" he asked again.

Hearing this, the man paused and said bitterly: "Although I have been a monk since I was young, I have never been accepted into the monastic community. I am just a casual cultivator, like a lonely ghost in this world, saving all living beings."

"No wonder."

Lu Luan understood that this person must have had a fortuitous encounter and accidentally acquired the Buddhist skills. After all, the four words "Amitabha" in his words had a bit of Zen meaning.

Moreover, the attire he wears does not look like that of a Buddhist monk at all. It seems that he has no power and is hiding his identity to protect himself.

"Monk, if you expose yourself in front of me, aren't you afraid that I will kill you and take away your skills?" Lu Luan asked again.

"I'm not afraid of finding a donor, of course. Besides, I have a keen eye and can see that you won't do that." The man's expression was calm.

"is it?"

Lu Luan displayed his cultivation level, and violent pressure rushed forward.