After Nangong was woken up by Banqing in a daze, the first thing he did was bow his head and apologize. I accidentally fell asleep on Banqing's shoulder, there is nothing wrong with this explanation, the key is that the eyes full of murderous intent of the splash ink who turned around have already made Nangong break out in a cold sweat just by looking at it.

"It's already here."

Banqing pointed to the building complex on his side, "The humble house is shabby, and the diet is light, I hope you can bear with it." ”

It is not clear about the light diet, but ...... If Banqing's home is also a "humble house" and very "simple", then Nangong can only say that the place where he has been living is a "dilapidated toilet".

Just when Nangong was asleep unconsciously, it seemed that Splash Mo had driven to a place that belonged to a paradise entirely. And judging from Banqing's disapproving look, the family background of this chief elder may no longer be described as rich and very rich.

Nangong prefers to believe that the property of Banqing's family has completely contracted this "land of peach orchards", and the places as far as the eye can see may belong to part of Banqing's family. The location by the mountains and rivers is remote but not backward; The simple and antique building is not as small and chic as the high-rise buildings.

The fast-paced modern person may prefer to live in a small house in the city center rather than live in a place where transportation is difficult. But for those cultivators who still exist in the world, I'm afraid this is already a paradise, right?

"A little further on is the coast, where families live. It's just that my father is a little pedantic in his concept of living, and he is unwilling to move to a place with developed transportation anyway. ”

Although Banqing said this, there was no dislike for this in his words, "Before the formal training, you need to go with me to meet my father, and he will give you a detailed evaluation and a suitable cultivation method." My father's concept is a little conservative, be careful not to make him angry with nonsense, otherwise I won't be able to save you. ”

Banqing's father...... If I remember correctly, it should be a dragon. Although Banqing didn't mind classifying dragons as "demons", in Nangong, which is also the concept of the public, dragons obviously can't be demons. Whether it is the meaning or the bearing that most of them will have, it is far beyond the reach of the "monsters".

Although he just went to be examined, Nangong still felt the pressure inexplicably, especially after Splash Mo handed Nangong a sympathetic look.

"Splash ink, you go and purchase some medicinal materials that Nangong may use, remember to be comprehensive."

After instructing Splash Mo to leave, Banqing patted Nangong, who was still in a daze, "There will be time for you to admire, don't let my father wait for a long time." Come with me. ”

"Ahh

Nangong, who was afraid of getting lost, hurriedly followed Banqing, and sighed while watching the Zhu Gate, which was covered with golden dragons and suddenly magnificent, slowly opened.

"Miss."

Most of the people dressed in ancient costumes on both sides were the maids here, but Nangong soon discovered that some of them were special. Although they are no different from ordinary people, the smell similar to that of monsters still makes Nangong realize their identity. The other part is ordinary human beings.

"It seems that you have also noticed that some of them are humans, and they are maids trained in my mother's family. The other part is the father's clan, which is naturally the real dragon. I have always lived in the East China Sea with my father, and if it weren't for taking care of my mother, I guess my father, an old stubborn, wouldn't even buy this place. ”

Banqing looked a little depressed, but Nangong became more and more restrained. The feeling emitted by these dragons is similar to that of youkai, and I'm afraid it's for this reason that Banqing classifies dragons as "demons".

Machine spirits, demons, gods, and among the three, it seems that only demons are more suitable for the positioning of dragons. And according to the consistent saying, dragons are called Jiao before they become dragons, and there is nothing wrong with Jiao being placed among demons.

But even so, the aura here is too much. Just following Banqing, Nangong had already tasted the baptism of all kinds of sights from all directions.

These waitresses, who seem to be honestly bowing their heads on the surface, are probably thinking about something strange in their hearts, "This is the first time that the young lady actually brought a man home". Otherwise, there will be no undisguised gossip in their aura, I hope it doesn't really be like this.

After being devastated by the soul of gossip, Nangong didn't even have time to appreciate the rare beauty around him, and he had already followed Banqing to the "decisive place" in a trance.

"My father is in the house."

Before opening the door, Banqing reminded again, "Remember what I said before, my father's concept is a little old, remember not to talk nonsense." ”

The old dragon king is inside...... Before Nangong even had time to think about what kind of extremely dignified man he was, he had already begun to swallow his saliva. This feeling is even more tense than when there was a battle before, and even the sweat can be held back nervously.

Banqing didn't have much time to observe Nangong's series of small movements, and after pushing open the door, he walked in generously. At the same time, Nangong finally saw Banqing, what kind of state the Inspector General's father was.

Although I only came to get checked, the feeling of seeing my parents always lingered.

What caught Nangong's eyes was a middle-aged man with his back to him, dressed in a black robe, with a majestic and tall physique. At this time, he was concentrating on looking at the ink painting of clothes hanging on the wall, and the ink-colored dragon in the painting was churning the waves on the sea, even Nangong, a layman, felt that it was a masterpiece from a famous artist.

Jiaolong went to sea, which is very similar to Banqing's father. This place is close to the sea, and if you think about it carefully, can't it be understood that Banqing's father jumped out of the sea with his clansmen?

"Qing'er, someone brought it?"

Banqing's father turned his head, it was a handsome uncle face ten years younger than Nangong imagined, revealing the maturity of a man and the confidence of a strong man.

"My name is Banyun, I don't know what you call a young man?"

"Nangong."

Nangong's best support didn't make him stutter at the first sentence, but this also almost exhausted all his strength. Although he really wants to perform better, the inexplicable pressure always erodes his spirit from all directions.

"He's the Ombudsman I'm going to let you mentor this time."

Seeing that Nangong was a little unable to hold on, Banqing stepped forward to relieve the siege, "He is also a protégé of Qianmian." ”

"Well, the fox took it." Banyun looked at Nangong for a while, "It's not mediocre, it's middle and upper-class, but it's also excellent." Avoid the risk of geniuses going mad, and don't have to be confused by mediocrity for nothing. But there are quite a few of them, and you're the first man to be brought here. ”

Sure enough, it's the first one!?

However, Nangong, who was under pressure, obviously had no extra strength to think about it. On the contrary, Banqing quickly gave an explanation.

"Father, you can say a few words less about this kind of misleading words."

Banqing added after a sentence, "I'm not without reason. Father, Nangong was born to see monsters, and ...... Splash Mo said that she was born with a catastrophe. ”

"Born to see demons? This is the first time I've heard of this. ”

I don't know why, Banyun suddenly became interested. pressed the shoulder of Nangong, who was stunned, and began to look carefully. The faint scent of books wafted into Nangong's nostrils, obviously this was the smell emanating from the uncle in front of him.

"What the pen fairy said is true, you were born with a catastrophe." Half a sound, Banyun frowned and let go of his hand, "But what I don't understand is that none of the small calamities you should have encountered since you were born have responded, obviously this is also man-made." This purpose is too strange to guess. However, it is also the best way for Qing'er to bring you to cultivate, otherwise you will not be able to survive that catastrophe. Of course, if you don't succeed in cultivation, you will inevitably have a hard time. ”

"I'll do my best." Nangong replied without hesitation, after all, it was a matter of life, and no one could hesitate.

"Okay, cultivators naturally have a weapon to carry on their body, you can choose a type of weapon spirit." Banyun said, "Whether it's knives, guns, sticks, or guns, since you're here, I won't be stingy, but you have to rely on yourself to run in with the machine spirit." ”

"This ......"

"Father, he already has a machine spirit, but it's inconvenient to bring it."

After a pause, Banqing said with a smile, "I think you should know." The demon sword Xijing has already recognized him as the master. ”

“…… Hahaha, you're a good boy. Banyun, who had been at a glance before, suddenly laughed, making Nangong a little at a loss.

"Since that's the case, I don't need it, and I don't dare to give you any more machine spirits, you come to the inner room with me, and I'll see what cultivation method you are suitable for."