351: The story of Uncle Qiu's ancestor (today's fifth watch, ask for a monthly pass + reward)
Gong Lotian was a little embarrassed. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info sure enough, was he fooled by the master again? I secretly clenched my fists in my heart, and swore that I would never listen to the master next time. But soon, he held this oath to the back of his mind, because this master told him that this time his master really didn't lie to him, that Uncle Qiu was indeed still alive, and occasionally went back to live in the cave.
"Really? When does Uncle Qiu usually come back, why did the master say that he hadn't seen Uncle Qiu either? ”
"Of course, Uncle Qiu is cultivating outside, and when she cultivates to the point where she is, she can't just sit in the room all the time, she needs to go through earthly things and hide in the city, so that she can have an epiphany and make progress. I don't know much about the specifics, I haven't cultivated to that point yet, and I've heard what others say, but the general truth should be like this. ”
"You haven't said yet, when will Uncle Qiu come back? Why did my master say he had never seen her? ”
"You kid, what's the hurry, listen to me slowly."
Gong Lotian was a little depressed. Can this not be rushed? These stinky old men like to say that half of them are left and half of them are left, and it takes a long time to tell a little thing, which is annoying! Can't you do things a little more simply?
The more anxious Gong Lotian was, the more Huoyun Peak's senior uncle liked to deliberately drag: "Where did I just go?" ”
Gong Lotian wanted to cry: "Speaking of Uncle Qiu's cultivation outside......"
"Yes, that's right, since her master, senior brother, etc., have been practicing outside when she has nothing to do, and she rarely returns to her master's sect. If there is any major activity in the division, she can also be notified, but there is nothing to do in the division now, and the head of the sect generally does not alarm her. Uncle Shi would occasionally come back by herself, see everyone, and by the way, ask if there was anything she needed to do. ”
"Hmm!"
"You must know that for people like Shi Shuzu and them, time is the most meaningless thing, maybe a few years, decades, hundreds of years will pass. Therefore, many people have only heard of Uncle Qiu, and they have never met, so there is nothing strange about it. I was lucky better than your master, I started a few years earlier, and it just so happened that at that time, my uncle wanted to find a little disciple to help her feed the little goblins in her cave, and the head of the house at that time recommended me. ”
Finally got to the point, Gong Letian's eyes widened: "What happened later?" Do you think you're a master and an ancestor? ”
took a sip of wine and said unhurriedly: "I saw it!" ”
"What does Uncle Shi look like? They all said that Uncle Shi has not changed for hundreds of years, is it true? ”
"Well, it's true, I'm more beautiful and temperamental than in the portrait!"
"Portrait, how come I've never seen a portrait?"
"Of course you haven't seen it, do you think that the portrait of Uncle Shi can be seen by anyone? Hidden in the Treasure Pavilion, guarded by elders, those who have not cultivated to a certain extent, or who have made significant contributions to the master, will not be able to enter......"
Gong Lotian kept Uncle Shi's words in his heart tightly. It turned out that Uncle Shi had a portrait, he hadn't seen it, just because his cultivation was not enough, he had to work harder. Yes, and to contribute to the master, he must go to see his uncle.
In the following years, Gong Lotian has been working hard, and his biggest dream is to enter the Treasure Pavilion.
At the age of eighteen, his dream finally came true, and because he performed well on a mission with his master, he could enter the Treasure Pavilion and choose a treasure as a reward.
I knew one night in advance that Gong Lotian was so excited that he didn't fall asleep one night, and went to the Treasure Pavilion with dark circles under his eyes the next day.
When the door of the Treasure Pavilion opened towards him, the white aura rushed from inside, which immediately refreshed the whole person.
Gong Lotian strode in, the door behind him was closed, countless spiritual lights flickered in the white smoke, and some spiritual weapons took the initiative to fly in front of him, teasing him to grab it. But unfortunately, he already had goals in mind, so he directly ignored their existence and only walked forward.
And whether it is these spiritual weapons or treasure weapons, as soon as they saw that this kid ignored him, they all ran to him to tease. Which one came in before, and was not in a hurry to catch them, and finally another one came, but there was no reaction at all, how could it not arouse their curiosity?
The more he didn't react, the more they wanted to tease, and even the demigods ran out to join in the fun, and he still did.
He stepped forward floor by floor, step by step, just to see where the portrait of his uncle and ancestor he admired was? When he climbed to the third floor and had some difficulty breathing, he couldn't help but think: That uncle couldn't lie to him, right? In this treasure pavilion, where is the portrait of the ancestor of the master?
As the floor of the Treasure Pavilion increased, the pressure of spiritual power became greater and greater, his spiritual power was not enough, and he had to crawl and walk until the end, and even the blood veins in his body began to slow down, as if he had suffered some serious squeezing, the flow was blocked, and pain began everywhere.
"Uncle Shi, he's a liar!"
When he couldn't climb anymore, he couldn't help but curse angrily. It's a pity that at this time, he has no strength, it is difficult to even speak, and his voice is as small as a cat.
At this time, he heard a voice say: "Yo, you kid, your heart is still full, you are almost bleeding, and you are still climbing up, you don't want to die?" ”
This voice is so familiar!
As soon as Gong Lotian looked up, he saw the senior uncle of Huoyun Peak. Wait, isn't Uncle Shi watching the gate? How did you get to the Treasure Cabinet?
"Uncle Shi, aren't you looking at the gate?"
Uncle Shi smiled and said, "Watching the gate is just my sideline, and my main job is the elder of the Treasure Pavilion!" ”
As he spoke, he also patted Gong Letian on the back, the pressure of spiritual power suddenly disappeared, Gong Lotian became much better, he sat up, and almost didn't cry: "So, what Uncle Shi said before was all a lie to me?" ”
"What have I said before? I have a lot of words, how do I know which one is lying to you? ”
Gong Lotian was sad and indignant: "You said that there is a portrait of Uncle Shi in the Treasure Pavilion!" ”
"Yes, you didn't see it?"
"Nope."
"Don't you tell me that you just climbed to the fifth floor just to find the portrait of your uncle?" Uncle Shi almost died speechlessly, "You kid, why are you so ......?"
"I just want to see what Uncle Shi looks like, can't I?"
"Okay, okay, but ......" Uncle Shi said helplessly, "No matter how important the portrait of Uncle Shi is, it can't be put together with the treasure, you have to look at the library on the first floor of the Treasure Pavilion, you can find it." ”
Gong Lotian suddenly burst into tears: "Why didn't you say it earlier?!" ”
To say earlier, does he need to climb for so long? Just go to the library and look for it, can't you?
"Alright, I'll take you there!" As soon as Uncle Shi patted Gong Lotian on the shoulder, he carried the person to his shoulder and walked into a formation.
"Uncle Shi, you have survived to my stomach, uncomfortable!"
"Well deserved! Bear it, let's go! As soon as his words fell, the white light disappeared from the fifth floor of the Treasure Pavilion.
Then, there was also the voice of the uncle who exclaimed, "Oh no! You finally climbed to the fifth floor, and you can choose a better baby to use as a weapon, and I forgot to let you choose first! ”