Chapter Seventy-Five: Hello Senior
At this time, who will be thinking about themselves?
Ouyang looked around with his divine thoughts, and found that there was no acquaintance around, so he knew that either his feeling just now was wrong, or it was a bastard who was far away and was thinking about him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Senior, what's wrong with you?" the "little friend" opposite Ouyang stopped when he saw him talking, and asked puzzled.
From his words, it can be known that the old man is bent on becoming a sword-casting master, but he just glanced at the swords cast in his shop, which are quite sharp for mortals, but if they are used by those who cultivate immortals, they are vulnerable. He couldn't bear to disappoint the old man, and was going to buy a sword at will after he left later, and chatted about it as a souvenir.
As for calling him senior, it was because the old man had always emphasized that he was an immortal cultivator, but he had secretly probed with spiritual power, and the old man did not have any spiritual power in his body, so he shouted like this, so that the old man was satisfied in terms of title.
"It's okay, it's okay, but I suddenly thought of an old man. Ouyang hurriedly waved his hand and explained, "Let's go on?"
The old man's "little friend" silently thought in his heart, is this thinking of his deceased friend? Also, the old man has never been in contact with Xiuxian, but he has heard that it is normal for his friends not to have contact, and now, the old man should be because of the perennial iron, his body is still quite strong, and his friends may not be able to have such an experience as him!
Ouyang's old friends: ......
"Senior, do you want to cultivate immortals?" "Little friend" asked tentatively, "I have a recipe for getting started here, although you are a little late in cultivating immortals now, but it is not impossible to cultivate your body and increase your life span for more than ten years." ”
The mantra for cultivating immortals and cultivating qi is open in the immortal cultivation world, so he is not afraid to tell this old man that it will cause any trouble to the old man.
Ouyang was inexplicably asked by him, "Cultivating immortals, little friend, I am a person who cultivates immortals, why don't you believe me?"
"Believe, believe, believe! I just forgot about it. The "little friend" couldn't cry or laugh, the old man didn't do anything, and there was no spiritual power fluctuation on his body, so he was called Xiuxian? Who fooled this old man before? Tell him that this is called Xiuxian?
"Senior brother, I've been looking for you for a long time, so you are here, why did you come here as soon as you came out of the secret realm? A voice sounded, it was Zou Mo's voice.
"Okay, I see, you wait for me. ”
It turned out that the "little friend" in Ouyang's eyes was Qi Yuan of Jinhe Valley.
As soon as he heard that the head was looking for him, Qi Yuan made a big gesture to this old man who had fallen in love, "Senior, the tutor has something to do with me, so I will leave first, and I will chat with you after a while." ”
I don't know why, when Qi Yuan saw this old man, he always felt a sense of closeness, and it was this feeling that made him can't help but want to chat with the old man more.
Ouyang beckoned, an unpredictable smile on the corner of his mouth, "Okay, young man." "As long as you can find me then.
What a fun little kid!
Qi Yuan followed Zou Mo and took two steps forward, but stopped again, turned back and returned to Ouyang's shop.
"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Zou Mo's dissatisfied voice came from behind, complaining about Qi Yuan. Why did the senior brother become such a mother-in-law as soon as he came out of the secret realm?" "Father ordered me to find you, saying that there was something!"
If the senior brother is concerned, he can't help it, first, he can't beat the senior brother himself, and second, his father will never let himself attack the senior brother, so let someone solve this old thing later! No, it's better to do it yourself and have a feeling! Later, the senior brother will be taken away.
He came here to find his senior brother, and he was still there to waste his senior brother's time! What a bad old man who didn't know what to do! It just so happened that he couldn't successfully solve Lin Yunxuan's little slut in the secret realm, and now he can find a bad old man to vent his anger.
Zou Mo's eyes were shining with vicious brilliance, Qi Yuan turned his back to him, and he didn't see it, but he was clearly seen by Ouyang.
It seems that the junior brother of this friendly little friend is not very friendly!Ouyang sighed.
"Senior, then I will buy this sword, I don't have much broken silver on me now, I will give you all this silver, and then give you the mantra for cultivating immortals, okay?" Qi Yuan casually took a sword that was placed in the corner and looked at the most tattered sword, and said to Ouyang.
took the most tattered sword, because he didn't want the old man to think that he gave him silver and the mantra of cultivating immortals was charity, in order to protect the old man's self-esteem.
"Little friend, my sword, your ones are not enough!" Ouyang told Qi Yuan with a smile, "But since you and I are destined, this sword is given to you, and I don't want your silver." ”
Qi Yuan smiled and didn't speak, he really couldn't bear to expose this old man who had fallen in love, but he still put the silver on the table, "Do you have paper and pens?"
He thought about it for a while, and the mantra should be written down on paper for the old man! Although the old man seems to be in good spirits, it does not mean that his memory is also good! When a person is old, his memory will deteriorate relatively speaking.
Hearing this, Ouyang handed him paper and pen.
Qi Yuan immediately wrote down a mantra of nearly 1,000 words on that piece of paper, handed it to Ouyang, and said, "Old man, you must put away this piece of paper, don't let others see it." ”
Ouyang smiled and put the pen away and put the paper in his arms. Although I don't need it, this little guy is still very warm-hearted! For the sake of your kid being so considerate, I don't care if you spoil my old man's expensive paper and pen!
Ouyang is a generation of sword-casting masters, how can there be any ordinary products in his private collection? That paper, is Yunjin paper, as the name suggests, is a paper woven from that cloud, this paper has been stored for thousands of years, among today's generation, all of them are eyes above the top, for them, to put down their body to do such a motherly thing with cultivation, this is more painful than letting them fight with Wuxi. And that pen also has a similar origin to Yunjin paper.
Yes, as a battle maniac, it is a very painful thing to fight with him.
Ouyang's eyes were so vicious, he could see at a glance that this sword that looked the most tattered was actually the unopened forged sword that he deliberately placed outside, but he didn't expect it to be picked up by this kid.
It seems that he and this child are really fateful!
Seeing the old man holding the paper in his arms, Qi Yuan looked around, but no one noticed this, he was still not at ease, so he swept it again with his divine thoughts, and then told and advised, "Senior, you must look at that piece of paper again when no one is around!"
After speaking, Qi Yuan finally didn't look back, and flew away with Zou Mo's imperial sword.
I can still vaguely hear the people of Mocheng exclaiming, "Mother, I see the gods!" "Gods bless, gods bless!" "The gods are so powerful! I also want to be a fairy!" ......
Ouyang smiled and looked at the ordinary people around him, feeling that such a day was both ordinary and warm.