Yang Jun got up from the water and played with the knife first. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As soon as the spiritual aperture was cleared, the bones became stronger, and there was a moment when he had a heart-to-heart connection with the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, Yang Jun only felt that the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, which weighed more than 3,000 catties, was almost like a small dagger in his hand.

Well, what a mystery of self-confidence.

What excites him the most is that since then, he doesn't have to go anywhere to carry the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife on his shoulder.

Yang Jun came to his senses, automatically ignored the shouts of the real people in the mountain, and dived to the bottom of the lake to fish up the ten thousand butcher knives.

The red marks on the black blade had gradually faded, but there was still a trace of burning breath on the blade, and even the handle of the knife still had residual warmth.

When Yang Jun grasped the handle of the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, the warm touch came from the palm of his hand, as if connected with his heart, Yang Jun suddenly blessed his heart, and as soon as his mind moved, the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife turned into a thick back with a foot length...... Pork knives.

Yang Jun saw a flower in front of him.

The original size of the 10,000 butcher knife is large and the temperament is cold, but it is very capable of bluffing people. After shrinking the knife for convenience, I felt that it really couldn't be seen—this was also like a pork knife!

He raised his hand to cover his face, and made up his mind that in the future, he would only let the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife appear in its main form, and never play like this again.

Yang Jun then shook the palm of his hand, and the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife disappeared out of thin air, and a miniature version of the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife was imprinted in the palm of his hand.

The water is more than three meters deep, only six or seven meters from the shore, he is skillful in water, and within two strokes, he stepped on the bottom of the lake and stepped on the shore.

Chu Ke was thin and short before, but since Yang Jun changed the core for him, Ru Lingyuan eats and drinks well, studies and practices hard, and has Yin and Yang Ruyi Jue in his hand, Hao Hao's aura is moist, and his height is extremely fast. Within a few months, it has grown to more than 1.7 meters.

After a toss in the Spirit Lake today, the muscles and bones were tempered again, and the whole person was raised a few inches.

Yang Jun lowered his eyes and looked at the real person in front of him, and said in his heart, this old ancestor seems to have become a little shorter.

He remembered that when he was carried by the real people of Gangshan Mountain, the two of them were about the same height. Now, a few steps away, I can see the top of the real person of the mountain, and I have to hang my head slightly to talk to him.

The real person of Yushan was so angry by Yang Jun's eyes that he darkened his face and said dissatisfiedly: "What to see, what to see?" How tall is that? ”

The little old man's cheeks puffed out, and he lay down on the grass pile angrily, and said unhappily: "The mountain people are about to wilt, why don't you hurry up and get some fish to fry." ”

Yang Jun glanced at his bulging belly.

Well, that's all it calls hunger? Don't be deflated when you lie down, you must have eaten a lot just now!

Yang Jun actually had a lot of words to ask in his stomach. But seeing the real people of Gangshan who tried to stare wide-eyed, bulging cheeks and round belly, and had a particularly leprosy toad image, he was angry on the haystack, and he thought of not giving this thing anything to eat, so he probably didn't want to ask a word.

"I've heard that when the water is clear, there are no fish. There are fish in this spiritual lake? ”

Yang Jun is not babbling, he just wants to lure the real people of Yushan Mountain to say more, don't let this old ancestor come up with the words "don't speak" at every turn.

If you really turn your face and don't recognize people with a wipe of your mouth, you really can't live that day!

When it comes to food, the real person of Yushan really retorted: "Where there is water, why can't there be fish?" ”

Yang Jun grinned, as long as he was willing to speak, it was best to form a habit and unconsciously let himself say something.

Seeing him showing a mouthful of white teeth, he pursed his lips in disgust, and waved his hand like a fly: "Go quickly, go quickly!" Didn't I recruit you to let you work? ”

Yang Jun went with a grin.

After being thrown back into the Spirit Lake, he felt a lot of fresh at this time. For example, the body is extremely light, the flesh and blood seem to breathe, and the bones are light and strong. The physical state has reached a new peak state.

And the Divine Sense. In the past, I was only able to see and hear clearly, but now even if I close my eyes, the surrounding scenes are like 3D renderings, and I can present them in my mind in all directions.

He saw that the real person of Yushan seemed to be quite familiar with Qianyunding, and believed his words, and went to the lake farther away to look for fish.

Yang Jun really felt that the water temperature of this Linghu Lake was low, crystal clear, and blue, and he was very suspicious of whether there were any fish. At least where he was thrown down just now, there were no fish within ten feet of him. Not to mention fish, even plankton is gone.

He searched the shore of the lake for a distance of nearly 100 feet, and finally found the first fish.

This fish is hidden at the bottom of the lake and does not move, the fine white scales are almost mixed with the white sand and gravel at the bottom of the lake, if it is not for the slight heartbeat and the eyes scanning back and forth in this place, Yang Jun really can't find this fish.

The silver-gray fish is slightly larger than the one that changes. Yang Jun looked at it and despaired, such a big fish, one bite is not enough for the real people of Gangshan to stuff their teeth, how much do you have to catch?!

Yang Jun talked about respecting the old and loving the young, and continued to search for the traces of the white fish resignedly, but he was single-minded, pondering the motives of the real people in the mountain.

In front of all the elders and the first throne, he carried himself away, and the words that came out of his mouth were plausible. Yang Jun didn't quite believe that he did it just because of a 10,000 butcher knife.

threw himself into the spiritual lake without saying a word, but he opened up the spiritual aperture, refined his muscles and bones, and established a connection with the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife to become a magic weapon that depended on life and death.

The real person of Yushan first took himself to the north, and halfway back to the east, and then arrived at Linghu.

Acting like this, Yang Jun didn't think that the real person of Gangshan suddenly appeared, and this route was not temporarily changed, it must have been premeditated.

However, the spiritual apertures that have not been cleared have finally been opened, and the number of spiritual apertures has already exceeded five hundred and fifty-four, and he has gained benefits anyway.

Yang Jun scratched his head, while looking for grass stalks on the shore of the lake to string the fish, and walked back to the real person of Yushan with five or six fish, and picked up a lot of dry firewood from the woods over there.

Yang Jun himself had hardly done this kind of work, and Chu Ke was very skilled in making and eating by himself, so Yang Jun's subordinates were not unfamiliar, and the fire soon rose.

What did the real person of Gangshan say at the beginning, fry fish with ten thousand butcher knives?

Yang Jun glanced at the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife mark in the palm of his right hand, he couldn't do this anyway, so he just roasted and ate it.

This whitebait is a bit quirky, slippery and extremely difficult to catch. He had just flipped out the memories in his mind, and now he had learned and sold a few spiritual tricks before he imprisoned the fish on the grass stalk and did not move.

The water of this lake is so strange that most of the fish that can grow in the spirit lake are not ordinary.

Yang Jun cleaned up the fish very carefully.

I always watch the real people in Gangshan eat meat, and I am really hungry!

The real person of the mountain lay on the grass and pretended to be asleep, unaware of the movement around him, but the two legs were put together, and the upper foot was still cocked, not knowing what he was thinking.

After Yang Jun lit the fire, he put the fish up and roasted it, and when the first fish was smoking, the aroma wafted out of the smoke, and the real person jumped up from the grass pile.

When he saw Yang Jun grilling fish, he got angry: "Didn't you want to fry the fish?" ”

Yang Jun pouted: "That's not how the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife is used. ”

He had to smooth out the pulse of this strange old man before he knew how to get along with each other in the future.

This fat old man is a bit perverse, but he shouldn't be a cold person. Yang Jun felt that he would have to continue to deal with each other in the future, and he couldn't give in at the beginning, every bottom line.

And he intuitively felt that if he was submissive, he would not blame the old man for looking up to him.

"Isn't the butcher's knife the cook's knife?" The real person of Gangshan patted his stomach and said.

Yang Jun wants to say that what you said is not right, the one who holds the butcher knife is called the butcher, and the knife that the cook holds is a kitchen knife. But I always feel weird, what are you doing with this?

Seeing that the skin of the whitebait was already showing some goldenness, Yang Jun turned over the wooden stick in his hand and said disapprerovitically: "Roasted and eaten, it is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and it is more fragrant!" ”

The real person of Yushan really didn't think it was wrong, and stretched out his hand to grab Yang Junxu, and flew into his hand with a fish and a wooden stick.

The wooden stick in his hand suddenly flew out of his hand, Yang Jun looked at his empty hands, "uh", and discussed: "Ancestor, why don't you give me back the stick?" ”

The real person of Gangshan glared at him.

However, he didn't care whether it looked good or not, and he didn't feel hot when he grabbed the freshly grilled fish in his hand, so he threw the wooden stick that skewered the fish back.

Yang Jun continued to grill the fish, and when he saw that the real person of Yushan had eaten the first fish until only the bones were left, he said, "Ancestor, have we spoken?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" He licked his lips and said sharply, "Grilled fish!" ”

Yang Jun didn't shut up, and asked to himself: "Old Ancestor, I can't keep calling you Old Ancestor, right?" ”

The real person of Gangshan didn't have any fish to eat now, and his mouth was idle, so he asked, "Oh, what do you mean?" ”

"What do you mean?" Under the starry night, Yang Jun's eyes lit up, shining like stars, "Is what you keep saying counted?" ”

"Ahh The real person of the mountain was immediately unhappy.

He shouted, "What do you mean, stinky boy? Aren't I talking about mountain people? I think of the mountain people, I have been crisscrossing the Xuantian Gate for hundreds of years, who doesn't know-"

"Oh, Master!" Yang Jun screamed dryly.

"Ga," the gushing Yushan Zhenren was almost choked to death by his own saliva, and turned his head to look at Yang Jun, "What did you just say?" ”

"Master!" Yang Jun shouted again, his voice was loud and full of energy.

Suddenly, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, he jumped from the ground all of a sudden.

"When did Lao Tzu say that he was going to accept you as an apprentice! Lao Tzu doesn't accept apprentices, doesn't accept apprentices! The real man of the mountain shouted loudly, jumping like a cannon to the sky.

The voice was high, sharper and harsher than his laughter, and Yang Jun hated to cover his ears with his hands.

"Didn't you always say that from now on, I will be the junior disciple of the elders and the first lords?"

Yang Jun remained calm on his face, grilling the whitebait seriously, but his heart was secretly refreshing.

We can also talk to the bigwigs of Xuantianmen!

Thinking of the noisy farce in the Shengyun Palace, as well as Chen Jianwei's flushed face, Yang Jun laughed so hard that he was a chicken thief, don't you want to accept me as an apprentice, I will be your junior brother this time! (To be continued.) )