Chapter 125: Old Man Jia
Ah Umbrella had long expected that there would be someone following behind Wei Chonghua, the praying mantis fluttering the cicada, and the yellow finch behind. was really caught by a long fish, a ragged old man.
When Ah Umbrella arrived, the tattered old Taoist was painting cakes around Changyu, and praised himself to the sky, guaranteeing that Changyu would definitely become a generation of hidden immortals if he followed him, and trampled countless powerful monks under his feet. Changyu said to him, his eyes penetrated the alley and followed the umbrella into the alley.
Ah Umbrella raised his eyebrows, this tattered old way is the person behind that kid?
Jiufang sat on the top of Ah Umbrella's hair at this time, and told Ah Umbrella that the old Taoist had a secret method of concealing the aura, and he couldn't see what he cultivated, so Ah Umbrella kept an eye in his heart.
"Little girl!"
The tattered old Taoist saw that Ah Umbrella was coming, and changed someone to continue to draw his grand blueprint, Ah Umbrella raised his eyebrows, and only said: "What about the other half of the parchment?" ”
As soon as he mentioned the sheepskin map, Old Man Jia scratched his head, pretended not to know, smiled, sat on the ground and leaned against the alley wall, and kept silent.
Seeing that the old man was pretending to be stupid, Ah Umbrella frowned slightly, and said to Changyu: "Senior Brother Changyu, have you found anything?" ”
"He's a monk from the Department of Space."
Ah Umbrella was taken aback when he heard this, the space department, that is a rare talent than Shan Linggen, not to mention that it is difficult to find one of ten thousand, even if it is ten thousand years, it is difficult to see one person born.
Old man Jia heard that Changyu had blown up his family, so he blew his nose and seemed to laugh. Just now, he had been following behind his apprentice, and he didn't think that his spatial concealment technique would be discovered, and he was caught by the long fish waiting for the rabbit. But Changyu is not a monk of the space department, he is still a disciple who only seems to be in the foundation building period. How could he see through his spatial spells? So the old man stayed, and he followed them all the way, wanting to see what secrets the man had. By the way, try to see if you can pry the foot of the wall of the long fish master's door
"The Department of Space... No wonder they go to be thieves......"
"What a thief, the little girl can't speak, I call robbing the rich and helping the poor, what do you know!" Jiatou interjected at this time, speaking in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner, as if he didn't like Ah Umbrella's description very much.
Ah Umbrella raised his eyebrows, where is the monk of the space department not a sought-after goods, this old man actually went to be a thief. It's a terrible thing.
"You little girl's eyes are too strong. This can't be done, otherwise you will notice when you see other people's things, how will you steal them when the time comes......" As he spoke, he felt that it was wrong, and the old man took out a gourd and a piece of lung stone from his arms and threw them to Ah Umbrella...... "Go." Come to the old way and ask for spirits. The lungstones are used for errands. ”
Ah Umbrella raised his eyebrows again, although this old guy was dressed in tatters, he could throw lung stones at will. It's really unseemly. But the lungstone is indeed a good thing, Ah Umbrella collected the lungstone and took out a jar of liquor from the storage bag, which is much stronger than other liquors in the immortal cultivation world.
"It turns out that your little doll has wine, how about it, do you still want a lungstone?" The old man Jia approached Ah Umbrella awkwardly, a foul smell wafted out, Ah Umbrella couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the old man Jia smiled again: "Follow the old way, and you will enjoy the treasures of heaven and earth in the future!" ”
Ah Umbrella and Changyu tacitly ignored him, and drank happily from the old way.
According to the words of Changyu and Jiufang, the power of space in this old way has been used to the realm of perfection, if you want to escape, Changyu can't stop it, and now this old way doesn't want to escape, there must be a plan. Ah Umbrella and Changyu are not in a hurry, after all, there is another person who has not come.
At this time, Jiufang came out of the jade crown on the top of Ah Umbrella's hair, looking amazing, "Guess what Jiufang I know!" ”
"The identity of the old way?"
"Haha, there is nothing in Wuzhou that I don't know about Jiufang!"
The space system is based on the mutated attributes that are bred by the earth, and it can be said that it is a type of monk who is held up at the top of his heart in the immortal cultivation world. Because the space monk is a natural talisman monk, especially for making teleportation talismans, there is no need to specifically need space materials, as long as you enter a copy of your true qi. Compared with other monks, space cultivators also have more advantages in refining space magic weapons.
But there are also a group of strange people among such heavenly darlings.
That is the Temple of Shadows, which specializes in stealing for a living, not only for himself, but also for others.
Space monks can master the power of space, and almost every monk will have storage space, I don't know where to start, there is such a group of space monks in the immortal cultivation world, mainly stealing, whether it is something outside the space or something in the space, they can steal.
As a result, the Shadow Hall became more and more business-oriented, and more and more space cultivators joined the Shadow Temple, which also provoked countless enemies and countless people who were jealous of greed. After that, the Shadow Hall was surrounded and suppressed by almost half of the monks, and the space cultivators of the Immortal Cultivation Realm were silent for hundreds of years and did not dare to make a sound, and since then, they have not been able to make a sound again. The Shadow Hall gradually faded away in the immortal cultivation world, and even the records were pitiful, and the monks of the space system became more and more rare.
"I didn't expect that there is still a descendant of the Shadow Palace, you can see if the old man's ten fingers are covered with thick cocoons."
Ah Umbrella's gaze pretended to inadvertently swept over the hand of the old man holding the wine jar, and saw that the thick layer of cocoons grew on ten fingers like jade.
Old man Jia seemed to notice something, raised his head and smiled at Ah Umbrella.
"The Shadow Hall used all the power of space to destroy space, and was worried that after stealing things, the power of space would be exhausted and he would not be able to withdraw, so he thought of a blood escape method to transform blood into space power. Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the blood of the ten fingers will be taken every time the blood escapes, so the heirs of the Shadow Hall will have thick calluses on their hands. ”
Ah Umbrella touched his storage ring and strung the three Buddhist beads hidden on his wrist with red thread.
"Don't worry, that guy's divine soul power is not as strong as Jiufang's, I will cover it with my divine soul, no matter how strong his spatial power is, he will never want to take anything from you." Jiufang patted his small chest and reassured.
Ah Umbrella smiled in his heart, probably because he was used to living a life without worrying about food and clothing, if the spirit stones in the space were gone...... Thinking that in the future, when he meditated and cultivated, he would not have any spirit stones to absorb, and Ah Yu felt that it was good that he was so poor that he only had spirit stones left, at least his cultivation was easier than others.
Nowadays, Ah Umbrella uses high-grade spirit stones for meditation and cultivation, and there is no need for too much refining and purifying spiritual energy, and it can run for three weeks in one night, which is comparable to the cultivation of other people's twelve hours.
After a long time, a panicked teenager ran into the alley, secretly leaned out, and was relieved to see that no one was chasing. When he turned around, he saw his master leaning against the wall drinking wine, his face was red, and his mouth was screaming good wine, and beside the old man, there were two familiar monks.
"Ahh Yes! Wei Chonghua trembled and pointed to the two of them, speechless for a while. Hurriedly jumped to the side of Old Man Jia, "Stinky old man, don't drink quickly, the other half of the sheepskin map is on them." ”
"Don't worry, don't worry." The old man shook his body and straightened up, comforted his babbling apprentice, and asked a little inarticulately: "Little girl, what are you made of this wine, the wine is so strong!" ”
"Ugh!" Old man Gada hiccuped!
"It's just ordinary spiritual rice." Naturally, Ah Umbrella would not explain that he added several hundred-year-old wine fruits and some drunken grass wine wheat in the process of making koji.
Old man Jia laughed again and pulled Wei Chonghua to the front: "Aren't you looking for that half of the parchment roll?" On my apprentice! You're going to go together, you're going to treasure hunting together... Love each other...... I'm drunk, I'm going to sober up...... Remember to love each other and never kill each other. ”
Old man Jia shook his body, and his hand drew a few lines on Wei Chonghua's back before he walked out of the alley, only moving a few steps, but his body appeared dozens of meters away.
At this time, Wei Chonghua scolded the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the old man again in his heart, and he never thought that this was also scolding his own ancestors. He wanted to leave at this time, but his cultivation was still low. He wanted to cast the Blood Escape Technique, but his Blood Escape Technique could only be accelerated at present, and he couldn't transform a trace of spatial power.
Damn, it's unlucky. (To be continued......)