"Lulu, what are you thinking?"

The jade-faced little fox raised his head and asked strangely.

From just now, she found that Xiao Bailu's expression had become a little weird, and after sending off the swordsman, Xiao Bailu frowned and didn't say a word, as if she was in thought.

was interrupted by the jade-faced little fox, and the little white deer immediately woke up from his thoughts.

"Jade Face, have you noticed that little purple gold gourd in the swordsman's hand?"

The little white deer asked slowly.

"Purple gold gourd? Oh, I remember, there is indeed a purple gold gourd in the swordsman's hand. ”

The jade-faced little fox raised its little furry paw and patted its head, suddenly realized.

After Xiao Bailu's reminder, the jade-faced little fox remembered that when the swordsman left, he did have a delicate purple gold gourd in his hand. That purple gold gourd was placed on the other side of her body by the swordsman before, so neither she nor Xiao Bailu saw it. It wasn't until the swordsman left with it in his hand that the two of them noticed the existence of the purple gold gourd.

"Then do you feel that there is anything special about that little purple gold gourd?"

Little White Deer then asked.

"Special? No, if it's special, it's beautiful, right?"

The jade-faced little fox thought about it carefully, and then replied.

Hearing the jade-faced little fox say this, the little white deer did not speak, but secretly wondered in his heart whether it was his own delusion? But it shouldn't be, the little purple gourd gave him a sense of déjà vu, as if it was the little gourd hanging from the master's crutch, even more powerful than the master's little gourd. He believed that his feelings could never be wrong.

"What's wrong? Lulu, do you want a beautiful little gourd like that?"

The jade-faced little fox asked suspiciously, with her cute big eyes.

"I don't have such a good life. If I'm not mistaken, it should be an extremely powerful magic weapon. ”

Xiao Bailu lowered his head and sighed deeply, and said discouragedly.

His greatest wish in this life is to cultivate hard, hoping that one day he will be able to become an immortal. As for such a powerful magic weapon, he couldn't even think of it.

"How powerful is it?"

Hearing that the beautiful purple gold gourd was an extremely powerful magic weapon, the jade-faced little fox immediately became interested, she had never seen a real magic weapon when she was so big.

"I don't know, it's just pretty powerful. ”

As for the question of the jade-faced little fox, the little white deer couldn't answer it. He really couldn't use words to describe how powerful that little purple gold gourd was, after all, he hadn't really seen it, but he just felt that the purple gold little gourd was very extraordinary by his intuition.

"Isn't that a great swordsman, then? But I don't feel it in him at all. ”

The jade-faced little fox suddenly thought of a very critical question, to be able to have a very powerful magic weapon, the swordsman naturally cannot be just an ordinary human being, he must have great ability. But why don't you feel the slightest feeling?

"I don't feel any cultivation aura on the swordsman's body, maybe his cultivation has far surpassed ours. ”

This is the only explanation that the little white deer can find.

"Well, it's really a person who can't look good. The next time you see a swordsman, you must have a good look at that powerful purple gold gourd. ”

The jade-faced little fox is very eager to be able to touch the legendary magic weapon in person.

After bidding farewell to the jade-faced little fox and the little white deer, the swordsman hurried according to the instructions of the jade-faced little fox. After walking in this wilderness for so many days, he was already impatient to find a place where humans lived.

Finally, in the evening of the next day, the swordsman saw the misty smoke floating in the distance from afar, and rushed to see that it was indeed a mountain village, and a thick fence was built around the village with thick trees, and only a large arch was left at the entrance of the village for people to pass, and a wide plaque was hung on the high door, and the plaque was carved with two vigorous and powerful characters: "longevity".

"This should be the longevity village that the jade-faced little fox said. ”

The swordsman was overjoyed, and he stepped into the arch.

At this time, the sun was already setting, and a straight line of smoke was coming out of the roof chimneys of each house, and they were all cooking.

The swordsman doesn't know where he is going, looking at the scale of this longevity village, it seems that there is a restaurant or something like this village. The idle and bored swordsman wandered around the village.

After walking a short distance, he saw a kind old man with white eyebrows standing at the door, and the swordsman hurriedly stepped forward to talk to the old man politely. During the conversation, the swordsman learned that the old man's surname was Hai, and he had lived in this longevity village since he was a child, and the swordsman learned from Mr. Hai about the location of the village pharmacy, pawnshop and restaurant, and then said goodbye and left.

The swordsman didn't have a silver tael on his body, so since he heard about the matter of Longevity Village from the jade-faced little fox yesterday, the swordsman has deliberately taken out all the valuable things on the beasts killed on the road and carried them on his back in the past two days, just to be able to exchange for some silver taels in this Longevity Village.

The swordsman first went to the pharmacy and sold all the tiger bones, and he was going to sell bear paws and other things to the restaurant. However, he didn't expect to get enough silver taels just by selling some tiger bones, so he simply changed his mind.

Found the Longevity Restaurant, the swordsman handed over the bear paw and other ingredients to the shopkeeper, instructed the kitchen to cook them, and then walked around the Longevity Village alone.

Walking to the north of Changshou Village, the swordsman saw a bald old man with crane hair and a childish face sitting on a big stone and looking at him with a smile. Looking closely, the swordsman found that the old man was holding a crooked cane in his hand, and an inconspicuous small gourd hung from the top of the crutch.

The more I look at the swordsman, the more I feel that this bald old man is not like an ordinary villager, but faintly reveals an otherworldly temperament. The swordsman walked slowly towards the bald old man, hesitating whether to take the initiative to come forward and say hello. When he approached, the old man suddenly spoke first.

"The young man has such a strong evil spirit. ”

The bald old man stared at the swordsman for a moment, and such a sentence suddenly came out of his mouth.

"Old Bo Mo wants to be surprised, the boy swordsman has been walking in the wild for the past few days, and he has indeed killed a lot of beasts to satisfy his hunger. I don't know what to call the old man?"

The swordsman bowed slightly and said politely.

"Hehe, everyone calls the little old man Antarctic Immortal. ”

The bald old man said with a smile on his face.