There was no sound for a while, and then Li Yu silently went over to help Boss Wu. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Every sentence of the words of the Wind fell on Li Yu's heart, in fact, he knew that the Wind Language would not catch up, because he would not catch up with the same......

The reason why I still say that is to find a little comfort for myself, yes, comfort.

At least I'm not the only one who doesn't dare to catch up now, isn't it?

While helping Boss Wu up, Li Yu began to recall the mysteries of the physical technique performed by the Three-Eyed White Tiger in his mind.

That move was really strong, and it seemed to be a tie, but Li Yu knew that he had lost, because his star scattering was obviously much deeper than the three-eyed white tiger's big monument wrestler.

Xiao Cheng's stars scattered and lost to the physical art arcane monument wrestler who may not even have a beginner, this is not only the gap between Li Yu and the three-eyed white tiger, but also the gap between the moves.

But where did the love of the stars and the moon come from? It was taught by Yun Yiyang of Jidu Immortal Gate, a disciple from Jidu Immortal Gate, one of the Ten Dao Courts!

Even he was full of praise, which shows how exquisite the sword moves in this Xingyue farewell love are, but the sword moves with such a background are essentially lost to the physical skills that have been in decline for millions of years! How incredible it must have been to lose to the physical technique created by a group of practitioners who disappeared into history.

Scene after scene of memories, a trace of peeling and dismantling, Li Yu kept recalling and simulating the duel between that move in his mind, hoping to make some gains.

It's a pity that such an esoteric physical technique is not something he can touch now, the only thing that I don't know if I should be glad about is that it was the three-eyed white tiger who used this trick and the cultivation heat is still too shallow.

Just when Li Yu was deep in memories and couldn't extricate himself, he suddenly heard an exclamation.

"Huh? Ha, this old village chief has a really big life! A mortal who is so close to the battlefield can survive unscathed, miracle, miracle! ”

Looking at the motionless old village chief whose face was covered by gravel and dust, Li Yu was puzzled: "En!?" Not dead? How can it be! That kind of killing breath, once mortals feel immortal, they will inevitably go crazy, how can they be safe and sound"

Slowly placing the old village chief in a fairly clean clearing, Feng Zhiyu chuckled: "Who knows, but the biggest possibility is that he passed out before the three-eyed white tiger opened the third eye, so he avoided a catastrophe!" Actually, I'm even more curious about how he avoided the Storm Blade, it was a group attack technique with no dead ends, which was too good! It's just the treatment that only the protagonist in those legendary stories have, the only pity is that he is too old, otherwise, I can't say it, I just bow down! ”

Ignoring the jokes that were not funny at all in the words of the Wind, Li Yu helped the only surviving mid-stage Qi cultivation cultivator over, and then began to recuperate silently, glanced at the storage bag on his waist and quickly turned his gaze away and entered meditation.

There are only two pills left in the Qi Ascending Pill, so if you can use it or not, you should not use it.

Looking at Li Yu, who had already begun to meditate and regain his breath, Feng Zhiyu laughed at himself: "Ha, is my joke really that unfunny?" ”

After talking to himself, the Whisper of the Wind glanced at the unfathomable darkness of the night, and then also began to recuperate.

On the second day, at sunrise, the old village chief was at his house.

"Thank you for the help of a few immortal masters, otherwise I don't know how many deaths and injuries will be caused by that tiger demon to wreak havoc on my village! Little old man is here to kowtow to you. ”

After that, he was really ready to kneel down and kowtow, and the son and daughter-in-law of the old village chief standing on the side, the children and grandchildren and a few elders naturally had no reason not to kneel, and immediately knelt down.

Feng Zhiyu gently helped the old village chief up, and said kindly: "Eh, the village chief is exempt!" It's a shame to say that after all, it failed to do its best, and the three-eyed white tiger was just beaten away, since it suspects that there are treasures in your small village, maybe when it will come back, at that time, without our protection, the new hatred and the old hatred are afraid that it will be the disaster of slaughtering the village and destroying the household. ”

Suddenly, there was a look of sadness and sorrow in the field, and the village chief looked at Feng Zhiyu with great trepidation and said, "Lord Immortal Master save me, Lord Immortal Master save me!" ”

As he spoke, he kowtowed again, and he couldn't see the old age of the seventy or eighty-year-old man at all.

With compassion on his face, Wind Whisper could only shake his head and sigh in the end: "Hey... It's just that I won't help you, but I can't stay in this small village forever, I really can't help you! ”

"Little nature doesn't dare to ask the immortal master to stay in this barren Fu village, I just ask the immortal master to take our whole village and leave, and find another place for us to live, I will ask the immortal master for the ninety-six lives of the whole village."

After speaking, the old village chief glanced at the son next to him, and the son of the village chief, who understood it, immediately went up to the second floor to get a tray, which was covered with a red cloth.

"The things in this plate are the treasures that have been passed down from generation to generation in my Fu Village, and the specific time of the existence of these objects is no longer elegant, but each of them has been confirmed by the witch in the village, and it is a holy relic given by the great god of ambush, and it is also these things that the three-eyed white tiger wants to find, and these are regarded as a reward for the immortal masters to help find a place to live, I don't know how?"

The old village chief spoke sincerely, and the reluctance in his eyes was not fake.

This made everyone look forward to it, Boss Wu is a businessman, so naturally he can't see this invisible treasure the most, so he was the first to jump up and uncover the red cloth.

I saw that there were three objects on the tray, a broken picture of the Thousand Autumn Dynasty, a human-shaped He Shou Wu and a piece of black ink-colored ore.

"That's all? Thank you! You really wasted my expression, trying to find another place for your village to live, and to protect the migration of nearly 100 of you, which can't even earn back the cost of work. ”

After finishing speaking, he pouted and returned to his chair with a disdainful look, which was completely no different from the philistine appearance of an ordinary bookkeeper.

"A broken painting, a three-hundred-year-old He Shou Wu, and a piece of Sui Wenshi, hey, this Sui Wenshi seems to have a crack, tsk... The most precious of them should be the three-hundred-year-old He Shou Wu, which belongs to the best five-grade elixir, worth about forty spirit stones, which is still calculated according to the selling price. ”

Boss Wu turned his head to look at the only mid-stage Qi cultivation monk who was still alive and said, "Ha, Lao Gao, it's amazing!" Your eyesight is good! ”

"Hey, hey... Everywhere, it's all taught by the young master."

Hearing Boss Wu's words, the old village chief and the others were already desperate, this was already their most precious thing, but they still couldn't impress these high-ranking immortal masters, and even some pessimists cried bitterly.

The words of the wind in front of him were the best of all the immortal masters, and the old village chief saw the last straw as if he saw it, and immediately pounced at his feet and grabbed his shoes and said, "Woo... O Immortal Master! Please save our village, my old man is not sorry to die, but there are still many young children in the village, who have not even had time to experience the beauty of life, how can they die like that! I know the reward we give may not be enough, but, but we will set up an immortal tablet for you to pray for you for the rest of your life, right... Yes, I promise that I will pray for you for a lifetime with three pillars of incense every day! Immortal Master ......"

The voices wail and cry blood, but what effect can they do to the indifferent monks?

"This, hey..."

It's still a little useful, at least in exchange for a sigh from the Wind Whisper.

It's not that it can't be saved, it's just that the cost is too great, so big that it exceeds the limit of the wind whisper's sympathy.

In the final analysis, it is actually the problem of the spirit stone, and now the spirit stone is also a big problem for the language of the wind, which makes it even more impossible for him to pay such a big price for a group of strangers, after all, although he is a good person, he is not a saint.

Suddenly the pleading and cries turned into one, and the scene was bleak.

Even Li Yu, who was in the midst of reminiscence, was disturbed by this wail, and his eyes were full of displeasure when he came back to his senses.

"Huh!?"

His hand was as fast as electricity, and he grabbed the Sui Wenshi on the tray with one hand

"I agreed to your request"

It was Li Yu who spoke, and he was still holding the cracked Sui Wenshi in his hand.

The audience was silent for a while, the villagers couldn't react because the surprise came too suddenly, and the wind whisper and others were puzzled, so they didn't speak because they were puzzled.

In the end, it was Boss Wu who said: "Li Daoyou, are you sure you want to help them?" It's okay to say that it takes time to move, but it is not easy to find a place for them to live and be self-reliant! ”

At this moment, the old village chief's heart also rose, for fear that Li Yu would say something he couldn't bear, but the other side of his heart was looking forward to something, and he didn't dare to speak, and his face turned into a pig's liver color.

"Well, I thought about it, how can more than a hundred lives be saved without being saved, and besides, I think Boss Wu will have a way, isn't it?"

Pinching the beard on his lips, Boss Wu smiled and said, "Well, this!" Naturally, I can find the place, but it will cost a lot to put more than 100 people in it! This makes it very difficult for me to go down."

Li Yu took out two storage bags from his arms and said, "Boss Wu doesn't need to be embarrassed, there are a thousand spirit stones here, I don't know if it's enough?" ”

"A thousand ......," the only remaining mid-stage Qi cultivation cultivator, Lao Gao, exclaimed greedily.

Li Yu turned his head and met Lao Gao's gaze.

Looking at these two cold gazes, remembering who the owner of this thousand spirit stones was, Lao Gao suddenly froze.

"Hehe... Since Li Daoyou is willing to give out a thousand spirit stones, then all this is naturally no problem, my family still has some strength near Hongfeng County, as long as I work up and down, I believe that I can still find a village in Hongfeng County to accommodate these hundred people. ‘

Looking at the storage bag, Boss Wu's eyes were shining.

After solving this problem, Li Yu ignored the villagers behind him who kept kowtowing and thanking him, put away the three so-called holy relics and walked out of the stone house directly.

Wind Zhiyu looked at the departing Li Yu, and then at the empty tray, with a contemplative look on his face, and then laughed at it.

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