Yan Ning looked at the scroll in the hand of the old man of the south wind, and couldn't help but be stunned, did the old man of the south wind just say that he was giving this painting?

Tao Hongjing is the founder of Maoshan Mountain, whether his painting is useful or not, it is of great significance to Yan Ning, if the old man of Nanfeng really gave this painting to Yan Ning, Yan Ning will definitely be grateful to him from the bottom of his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Nanfeng Daoist smiled, as if enjoying Yan Ning's expectant eyes, he reached out and grabbed one end of the scroll, and with a hard pull, he opened the scroll.

In order to smooth out the wrinkles of the picture scroll, Nanfeng Daoist also deliberately shook the picture scroll, but the action was extremely distressing in Yan Ning's eyes.

This is a treasure that has been shelved for two thousand years, and if the Nanfeng Taoist priest shakes it like this, he may turn to ashes.

Nanfeng Daoist smiled, put the scroll in Yan Ning's hand, and said:

"Take it, it's for you. ”

Yan Ning took the picture scroll and took a look, sure enough, it was Tao Hongjing's bamboo forest beauty picture is good, before I looked at it from a distance at the auction, and I didn't feel anything, but now I look at it closely, I feel more and more that Tao Hongjing's skills are profound, that bamboo and leaves, grass and trees, all of them are lifelike, it is the beauty in the bamboo house, although the face is blurred, but it also faintly reveals the feeling of everyone's beauty.

Regardless of who it came from or the historical background, the value of this painting alone is immeasurable!

"Senior, who are you?" Yan Ning wondered.

The old man Nanfeng smiled: "Don't get me wrong, I sent this painting, but it wasn't for nothing." ”

"What do you want, just mention it, it's still a beauty to ask for money, I'll pay for Brother Yan Ning. Shen Kai, who had regained his complexion, said magnificently.

The money that Yan Ning took for the thirty-six golden needles before was given by Yang Lei, and now that Shen Kai is asked to pay for Yan Ning, Yan Ning is a little embarrassed.

Yan Ning didn't care about the auction of the thirty-six golden needles by the old man of the south wind, after all, although the thirty-six golden needles were the things of Maoshan, he didn't know how many hands he changed halfway and fell into the hands of the old man of the south wind, and the old man of the south wind might have paid a lot of price.

Therefore, Yan Ning would not care about the things that could be solved with money, not to mention that he also wanted to thank Nanfeng, if it weren't for him, maybe the thirty-six golden needles didn't know where they were now.

The old man touched his beard, shook his head with a smile, and said something that shocked everyone present:

"I don't want money, I don't want beautiful women, I want one of you!"

When Zhuang Xiaoya heard this, she hurriedly covered her chest and leaned closer to Yan Ning.

Nanfeng Daoist's eyes swept back and forth in everyone, and even Teng Yi and Zhang Quan felt a little uncomfortable.

Yan Ning said embarrassedly: "Senior, these people are my friends and brothers, and I have no right to decide who will stay or go." ”

As he spoke, Yan Ning quietly put his arm on Zhuang Xiaoya's waist, in order to show the relationship between Zhuang Xiaoya and Yan Ning, and signaled the old man of Nanfeng not to go too far.

The old man of the south wind laughed: "You think too much, this is the third thing I came to - to collect apprentices!"

"Apprentice?" everyone present was stunned again.

Although everyone doesn't know what skills the old man Nanfeng has, from what he can see the preciousness of Tao Hongjing's picture scroll, as well as the behavior of taking out thirty-six golden needles for auction, etc., they can also guess that this old man is not a god stick with low eyes.

But when it comes to accepting apprentices, you can't help but be surprised.

Meow Dabao sneered: "What are you?"

Meow Dabao was already domineering when he was in the Immortal Sect, and he had no concept of hierarchy at all, so he had no respect for the Nanfeng Taoist priest.

The old man of Nanfeng was still smiling, his eyes suddenly changed, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed Meow Dabao in the air, Meow Dabao's body was flexible, and he easily dodged, only to hear it say angrily: "Old man, don't toast and don't eat and drink!"

Everyone secretly said in their hearts that it was not good, looking at this posture, Meow Dabao is going to transform! Meow Dabao's transformation, everyone has seen it, if there is trouble here, Abraham is estimated to be closed for decoration again.

The Nanfeng Taoist priest laughed, as if he was not worried about being injured by Meow Dabao at all, and still sat in his position, steady as Mount Tai, and his face did not change.

For a while, there was no one in the banquet hall, and everyone's eyes were staring at Meow Dabao.

I saw that the hard hairs on Meow Dabao's back stood upside down, his mouth opened wide and fiercely, and the fat on his body seemed to disappear, and everyone seemed to be able to see the scene when the two-meter-tall giant beast appeared in the next moment.

But after half a cup of tea, there seemed to be no change in the slightest, except for Meow Dabao's voice becoming hysterical.

"Little kitten, if you want to compete with me, you better go back and cultivate for a few hundred more years. ”

The old man of the south wind laughed, stepped forward and touched Meow Dabao's head, Meow Dabao suddenly looked like a frosted eggplant, and he was stunned.

Zhuang Xiaoya quietly held Meow Dabao in her arms and asked in a low voice, "Dabao, what's wrong with you?"

"This old man...... Cast a spell on me, and now I can't transform. Meow Dabao said weakly.

Yan Ning bowed slightly, took out a golden needle, and pricked a needle in Meow Dabao's lower abdomen, and after a while, Meow Dabao was alive again, but he didn't dare to argue with the old man of Nanfeng anymore.

The old man of the south wind showed such a hand, and everyone was instantly impressed by it, and there was no disobedience, Yan Ning asked:

"Senior, Dabao was rude just now, don't be surprised. Dare I ask you who of us you want to take as an apprentice?"

This time, everyone's eyes were not as dodgy as they were just now, and even Teng Yi couldn't help but stare at the old man Nanfeng expectantly, hoping that he could take a fancy to him and take him to learn Taoism.

The old man Nanfeng touched his beard, and suddenly pointed at Zhang Quan and said, "Of course it's my own child." ”

Zhang Quan was slightly stunned: "Me?"

Nanfeng nodded: "Aren't you a descendant of Dragon and Tiger Mountain?"

"Yes...... It's just that I already have a Master. Zhang Quan hesitated.

"You also know what the situation of Longhu Mountain is now, it's not much better than Maoshan Mountain, your master, back then, was just a Taoist boy outside Longhu Mountain, what can you learn from him?

Seeing that Zhang Quan was still hesitating, the old man of Nanfeng pointed at Yan Ning and said, "After you leave the school, this guy, you will be killed in minutes." ”

Yan Ning smiled bitterly, how could he still be involved with himself.

The words of the old man of the south wind were very tempting, and Teng Yi was particularly tempted, but it was a pity that people looked down on him.

However, Zhang Quan was not moved, and after a period of entanglement, he still sighed and shook his head:

"Senior, you are very good, I am extremely honored to be able to take a fancy to me, a stinky boy...... It's just that if I am a teacher for one day and a father for life, and my master is still seriously ill at the mountain gate, how can I abandon him and worship under your door?"

Yan Ning was slightly stunned and asked, "You have always wanted to ask me to help you with something, do you want to go back to the mountain gate with you to heal your master?" (To be continued.) )