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"Elder You, what's wrong with you?" Cangyun asked.

The old man wiped away his old tears: "Hey, I've been timid all my life, if only I had your kind of temperament." ”

Cangyun said secretly, then you dare to follow someone to besiege and kill that supreme man.

"Then you'll come with us to see the dream of the strongest. Ji Ling proposed, besides, with Youlao, this dream of the gods is still a few people walking, and if they can't find an exit, let Youlao open one directly.

The old man shook his head and said, "I've seen that dream. Do you want to know what it looks like?"

Cangyun and Ding Lanya waved their hands at the same time: "Don't say it, it's best for us to see it ourselves." ”

The old man nodded: "Okay, young man, it's good to have this heart." ”

"By the way, Old You, have you been in this underworld hall all these years?" Cangyun looked around and said, "Didn't you go out to find some treasures or something?"

You Lao took a sip of wine: "Treasures, I'm too lazy to look for them, and I'm not aggressive by nature." And there is wine and food here, why should I go. ”

Ding Lanya smiled: "You Lao is very interested, but where did you get this wine and food?"

The old man smiled mysteriously: "I have a special skill, that is, making Qiankun pots." If you like it, I'll make a few for you. ”

"Qiankun pot, is it a treasure like a Qiankun bag?" Cangyun said excitedly. Ji Ling and Ding Lanya's faces were also excited and shining.

Old Yu shook his head: "Yes, admire me." ”

"What kind of treasure can be made?" Cangyun squinted at the old man, afraid that the old man was drunk.

The old man glared: "What, boy, don't you believe it, do you? I'll make one for you now?"

Ji Ling and Ding Lanya were in an uproar, can this thing still be said and done?

The old man coughed dryly: "However, the volume inside the one I made is very small, and it will take a long time to expand the volume, and the materials must be good." ”

"Can you fit a tea set?" asked Ding Lanya.

"Huh, look down on me, don't you?" said the old man angrily: "I mean it's smaller, but it's not like you can't even put down a set of tea sets, you're humiliating me." ”

Ding Lanya hurriedly apologized: "Don't dare, don't dare, it's just that I love to drink tea, and I always carry a tea set with me, which is very inconvenient, and I always want to find a magic weapon for space." If the seniors can make one, the juniors are really grateful. ”

Only then did the old man turn his anger into joy: "I see, boy, that's good, I'll show you the Qiankun pot I'm using first." Come with me. ”

"Where are you going?" asked Cangyun.

With a wave of his hand, the four of them disappeared into the wine table at the same time.

The scenery in front of me is a small farmland, about more than 200 acres, on which are planted with grains, vegetables and fruits, and there is a small thatched house in the distance. The smell of wine wafts through the air.

Cangyun and the three of them hadn't seen such a quiet scenery for a long time, and they were relaxed and happy for a while.

"Well, after looking at the construction of this thatched house, I know that the owner has no taste. Cangyun commented.

"What are you talking about, stinky boy?" the old man kicked over the clouds and stepped on them violently.

"Uncle spare your life!" Cangyun screamed a few times. Fortunately, Yu Lao knows the severity, otherwise Cangyun will become fertilizer in this farmland.

Ji Ling and Ding Lanya watched from the sidelines, there was no sadness or joy in their hearts, but later they were more happy, laughing.

At tea time, Cangyun was covered with dust, and the old man blew his beard and stared, and scolded a few more words before it was over.

"This is my Qiankun pot, now I know where my wine and food come from. The old man looked proud, and obviously loved his crops.

"Admire, Old You, you really do it yourself, you have enough food and clothing. Cangyun sighed: "You made all that wine yourself?"

"Yes, I make it from five grains, and it's very sweet. How about calling Wuliangye in the future?"

Ding Lanya said: "Old You, are you going to make such a Qiankun pot for us?"

The old man frowned and said, "Do you think this Qiankun pot is made of mud? Yours will be much smaller, and it will be one size. ”

Ding Lanya calculated, Yicheng also has a radius of twenty acres, not to mention a set of tea sets, 10,000 sets is enough, of course she is happy. Cangyun and Ji Lingbai took a Qiankun pot, and it was good to want to leave a souvenir, so they readily agreed.

Seeing that someone appreciated his talent, Yu Lao was very happy: "Let's go, follow me to the brewery in front, there are tables and chairs." ”

The four of them entered the brewery, the aroma of wine overflowed, and the old man took out a jar of good wine: "Make it while drinking, come." ”

"Old You, can you still drink wine when you make the Qiankun pot?" Cang Yunqi said.

The old man took a sip first: "Why not? ”

The old man faced each other, standing in front of his chest, with a slap distance in between, and a ball of blue light swirled between the old man's palms.

"My Qiankun pot, although it is not a great magic weapon, is also a space magic weapon, and it can also control time. Hmph, those people always laugh at me that this Qiankun pot is too small, and the time control is not good, so they make one for me to see?"

Although Cangyun had never seen treasure refining before, he had also heard that those immortals were calm, squatting in the middle of the house for dozens or hundreds of years, refining treasures with peace of mind, afraid of being disturbed, how could there be such an old man who could still chat while doing it? This Qiankun pot is really the same as the mud.

"By the way, Old You, how to use this Qiankun pot, do you also want to drip blood to recognize the Lord?" asked Ji Ling.

You Lao said: "Then you don't need to, when I do it, you can just probe into your divine sense, and in the future, this Qiankun pot will only recognize your divine sense." Feel free to go in as you want to go in. ”

"It's convenient. Old You, how long do you want to make this Qiankun pot?" Ding Lanya was a little anxious, and wanted to get a Qiankun pot as soon as possible, so that she could put her precious tea set in it.

"Two hours is fine. The old man smiled proudly: "I'm not like those people, refining a treasure for hundreds of thousands of years, annoying and annoying, like me, I can still chat, drink, how refreshing." As he spoke, the old man controlled the wine glass with his mind and took a sip in the air.

Cangyun asked, "Elder You, you said you wouldn't go with us to see the Dream of the Supreme One, where are you going?"

When the old man heard this, he was silent for a long time, and finally sighed: "I have also had dreams, but I have always been timid, and I don't have the courage of you, in order to see the dream of the strong, I don't even want my life." I also have places I want to go, and I also have people I want to meet. But I don't dare, I don't dare. Am I afraid of death? I've lived for such an age, so I'm not afraid of it. Am I afraid of failure? I have never succeeded at all, how can I still be afraid of failure. Perhaps, what I'm afraid of is to face it. Living in this false cave, my heart is even more cowardly. Luckily, I was lucky enough to meet you. You young people, it reminds me of my dreams back then. ”

Ding Lanya, who said something from the old man, was the most emotional. Cangyun is young, and his feelings are not deep, but he also feels that the pride in his chest is agitated.

The old man continued: "So, I'll give you a small gift, which is a thank you." ”

"Great, then you can make a few more Qiankun pots, and I can give them to my brother or something when I go back." Cangyun said with great joy.

You Lao almost spurted a mouthful of blood on his face: "Boy, you are too shameless! You, you, do you want to give it back to your senior brother?" ”

"No, then I didn't say it. Cangyun laughed.

The four of them continued to chat, and the old man told him some of what he had seen, but the old man didn't go out for a long time, and he couldn't remember many things clearly.

Two hours later, a small bronze pot was formed between the palms of the old man, which was only one inch high, and the style was simple, like a pendant. The old man held the Qiankun pot and handed it to Ji Ling: "Girl, you take this, first use your divine sense to let this Qiankun pot recognize the master." ”

"Yes. Ji Ling was happy to see the Qiankun pot, poking out a wisp of divine sense, Ji Ling clearly felt the existence of the Qiankun pot, and instantly comprehended the method of use. Ji Ling waved his hand, and the four of them entered Ji Ling's Qiankun pot at the same time.

There is only land and blue sky in the Ji Ling Qiankun pot.

You Lao said: "You are a wasteland here, there is heaven and earth, so this pot is called Qiankun pot, and you can come in and build a house by yourself in the future, and plant land or something." In the future, if you feel that the world is boring, you can go to this pot, which is very quiet and no one disturbs you. ”

A paradise of its own.

Ji Ling looked at the space inside the pot and was very satisfied: "Old You, didn't you say that this pot is only about twenty acres in radius, I think it is almost sixty acres." ”

The old man smiled: "The longer it takes to make a pot, the more space there is." It's just that the larger the space, the more difficult it is, and special materials are needed, and you are my limit. ”

Cangyun and Ding Lanya were very excited, sixty acres, great.

"Old You, hurry up and make us two too. Cangyun Road.

You Lao smiled and said, "No problem." ”

Ji Ling took Cangyun and the three of them back to the Qiankun pot of Youlao, and Youlao repeated the previous actions and began to make the pot.

In less than half an hour, an identical Qiankun pot was ready. You Lao handed it to Ding Lanya, and Ding Lanya wondered: "You Lao, why is it so fast this time." ”

The old man said: "Because this one of yours is twenty acres." ”

"Ahh Ding Lanya was slightly disappointed, but twenty acres was good enough. Ji Ling looked at the old man with reverence on his face, and the old man was fluttering.

"Heavy color and light friends. Cangyun whispered.

"What did you say, stinky boy?" said the old man angrily.

Cangyun hurriedly waved his hand: "No, I didn't say anything, I mean old man, your ears are really good." ”

The old man snorted and said to Ding Lanya, "Boy, you can use your divine sense to probe it." ”

"Yes. Ding Lanya also divided her divine sense to refine the Qiankun pot.

Cangyun suddenly remembered something: "Old You, what should I do if I don't have divine sense?"

The old man was slightly shocked: "You don't have divine sense, although I see that you are an ordinary person, but you also have Taoist skills, don't you have any divine sense?"

Cangyun said: "Old You, I have a special physique, I can't cultivate, I have always cultivated the spirit rune refining body, and some time ago, the spirit rune refining body was also gone for special reasons. So there is no divine sense. ”

Old Yu said: "I see, I'll take a look at your physique." ”

As he spoke, Old Yu grabbed Cangyun's wrist.

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