Chapter 12 Stalls Flowing Cups
It was the first time for Li Wuding to fly on such an "open-top plane", and the wind was so strong that he had to bow down and hold on to the railing with both hands, for fear that if he was not careful, he would be blown out.
As a result, the person was not blown away, but the wig was blown away!
When he landed, Xiao Er's eyes were strange when he looked at him, and just as he wanted to ask something, Yu Lan threw a piece of broken silver over and immediately blocked his mouth.
Li Wuding also felt that he was weird, wearing a Confucian robe, but with an inch on his head.
The hammer and the lock didn't say anything, but they held back a wicked smile.
"Forget it, that's it!" Yu Lan said indifferently, "Anyway, many Spirit Realm cultivators are strangely shaped, and there is nothing strange about your appearance." ”
Li Wuding was relieved in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw a delicate and unique valley.
Yu Lan led them up a stone-paved staircase, and then through a small bamboo forest, to a small courtyard.
There was a doorman standing at the door, and Yu Lan handed over a post, "Please inform the Dongmen Immortal Master, Li Gongzi of Lijiazhuang has come to pay a visit!"
Before the doorman could speak, a loud voice came from inside, "Come in!"
Entering the courtyard, several huts were hidden among various exotic trees, and the doorman led them to a gazebo.
An energetic old man was sitting at the coffee table drinking tea, thin, silver-haired, and wearing a gray robe, looking a little fairy-like.
Li Wuding was thinking about how to say hello, and the silver-haired old man spoke, "Let's hand over thirty spirit stones casually first!"
Li Wuding was dumbfounded.
Thirty spirit stones, three hundred thousand taels of gold!
"Of course, it's better if there are any curiosities!" the old man rubbed his shriveled hands, his eyes shining.
I'll go, this old guy with fairy wind bones is living like a profiteer at the moment!
What a human being who is unseemly!
Yu Lan saw that she was not strange, she calmly took out a floating cup for making tea from her backpack and placed it in front of the old man.
Li Wuding thought he was dazzled.
Look at it again, yes--
It's really a glass glass!
And it's the kind of shoddy stall goods!
"It's over!" Li Wuding thought silently in his heart.
In the past, there was often a small supermarket with a choice of ten yuan at the school gate, selling this kind of worthless rotten goods!
"What is this?" the old man held in his hand, and studied it again and again for a while, but he did not understand why.
"This is a strange treasure from afar, I specially searched for it and dedicated it to the Immortal Master!" Yu Lan Zhengse said.
A treasure from afar?!
Li Wuding was almost turned over by the thunder.
Well, it's true that it's from afar, but it should be from a local stall from afar!
"Undecided, show it to the immortal master. Yu Lan said lightly.
"Yes, eldest sister!" Li Wuding forcibly endured the twitching of the corners of his mouth, pretended to pick up a small handful of tea leaves, put them in a fluttering cup, and then poured hot water.
One more press!
The clear and yellowish tea broth slowly flows from the filter cup into the glass teacup.
"Ah--!" The old man's eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand, and pressed it as Li Wuding did.
Tea is coming out!
It's actually flowing out!
"What's the matter, this strange treasure is my ......" Yu Lan said with a look of pain, her voice trembling slightly, and she didn't know if it was caused by holding back her smile or how.
The old man waved his hand and said with a smile on his face, "Okay! For the sake of your sincerity, I will do my best to check the pulse of your son-in-law!"
"There is an Immortal Master!" Yu Lan made a blessing salute.
"Come here, it's all right," said the old man, twisting his beard.
I'll go, sure enough, life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills!
I can't see it, Yu Lan, who usually has a serious face, has such profound acting skills!
I took a ten-dollar stall and sold it for 300,000 taels of gold!
Nima, is this a cross-border fool?
To an old man,
Doesn't your conscience hurt?
So much so that when Li Wuding put his hand on the coffee table, his arm trembled slightly, and his mood could not be calmed down for a long time.
"Young Master Li, please relax, so that I can check your spiritual root more accurately. The old man thought that Li Wuding was still heartbroken about that strange treasure, and his attitude became more kind.
"Okay, Immortal Master, please!"
The old man in the east stretched out his fingers like a bird's grasp like lightning and put them on Li Wuding's wrist, and injected a faint spiritual power into his meridians.
Li Wuding instantly felt as if a faint electric current had struck in, and it followed the meridians all the way to his dantian.
He studied Chinese medicine with his grandfather since he was a child, and he is very familiar with the direction of the meridians.
"Huh?" The old man suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Li Wuding suspiciously, and then lowered his head and thought carefully, as if he had encountered some problem.
Yu Lan's heart hung up suddenly, could it be that they had checked wrong, and there was something wrong with Li Wuding's spiritual root?
The old man in the east felt that when he injected a trace of spiritual power into Li Wuding's meridian just now, he suddenly disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.
What's going on?
Usually spiritual power is injected into the human body, if there is no spiritual root, there will be a chaotic response, if there is a spiritual root, the response is five attributes: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.
Of course, some mutant spirit roots will have special responses, but what does it mean that there is no response?
What about you playing with me?
As a veteran monk, he has seen a lot, but he has never seen such a situation.
Could it be that there is not enough spiritual power entered?
The old man was not convinced, and continued to inject spiritual power, and continued to increase the amount of injection, but Li Wuding did not react.
Now the old man didn't dare to increase the injection of spiritual power, a bad one, it would make people's meridians cut off, he stopped checking the pulse, and kept pacing in the room, with a thoughtful look on his face, sometimes frowning, sometimes suddenly, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Wait here, I'll go back. The old man got up and left, leaving Yu Lan and them looking at each other.
When he returned, he was holding an ancient jade plate, soaked in warm colors, with intricate runes engraved on it.
The old man asked Li Wuding to lie on the ground, placed the jade plate in his dantian position, and then took his meridians, and the spiritual power was continuously injected again.
Li Wuding still didn't react.
But as the injected spiritual power increased, the jade plate began to flicker and glow.
At first, it was only as weak as fireflies, and then it gradually became stronger, and the entire jade plate emitted light - and it was a seven-colored light, thinking of a miniature rainbow, magical and abnormal!
After repeating it several times, the old man finally showed a sudden realization, and asked with a smile: "Two news, one is good and the other is bad, which one do you want to listen to first?"
I go, why do I like to play this set here, it's exactly the same as the routine in the bloody drama, Li Wuding thought angrily.