Yin Yin had never seen Jun Wuye, and he really didn't expect that the person they were looking for was a ...... Fortune teller? It's just that this person is handsome and has an elegant temperament, if it weren't for that robe, she would definitely think that the other party was the son and young master of a famous family!

However, compared to Yin Yin's surprise, Jun Wuye's appearance as a fortune teller brought Chaolu more speechlessness and shame, her shout just now had attracted the attention of many passers-by, coupled with Jun Wuye's handsome appearance, the crowd of onlookers was already gathering more and more.

"Y-What the hell do you want to do?" Dragged Jun Wuye aside and asked in a low voice, she didn't believe that Jun Wuye, a guy who was unhappy without drinking flower wine for a day, would really give full play to his expertise as a Taoist priest to tell fortunes!

Seeing Chaolu's angry and anxious little blushing face, Jun Wuye got closer, and his breath deliberately brushed the girl's small and delicate earlobe between words, "Since the little lady cares so much about her husband, then I can say it directly~" The tone paused, and his hands were spread out, "Hey, since the lady disappeared, she has been looking for her husband for thousands of miles, and the silver on her body has been spent before she has no choice but ......to fall so far."

Grass mud horse, he can say it! Obviously tune everywhere. The beauty of the drama accidentally provoked a female dinosaur and was chased and killed all the way, right?

"Why, then Bishamen is not chasing you?" Thinking of the miserable appearance of being chased and killed in Tianji Valley that day, he couldn't help but want to laugh, so he deliberately took it out to stimulate him.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard the three words Bishamen, Jun Wuye's face turned white, and his expression stiffened for a few seconds, "Little lady, don't make fun of your husband~ You see that we are so rare to reunite, why do we have to celebrate first!" Don't you know that your husband has been thinking about you for a long time these days, and he has washed his face with tears...... (N omitted below)"

Uh, why does listening to this guy always feel sticky and uncomfortable?

Seeing the scene in front of him, Yin Yin touched his head thoughtfully and sighed: "It turns out that you still have a peach blossom......"

……

In this way, Jun Wuye was dragged back from the market.

However, when this handsome and unruly young man in a Taoist robe appeared in front of a few people left behind in the teahouse with his messy fortune-telling equipment, the number of blind people increased by a few more~ When Jun Wuye's eyes swept to Shumo and Feixing who were sitting in the corner, he immediately threw his fortune-telling banner and ran over with a look of surprise and exclaimed: "Little lady Chaolu, I didn't expect to see you for a few months, our sons are so old!" Come on, come on, hurry up and listen to daddy~~~"

“……”

, my son's stalk is really enough!

Chaolu was speechless and hid his face, and Chen Yao and Garuda, who were sitting on the side, were also full of black lines. The face that has not changed for thousands of years has a slight crack......

After laughing for a while, Jun Wuye, the person with a cramp in his head, finally figured out that Shu Mo was the person who Chaolu had a crush on, and now he couldn't end it even more, I saw him holding Shu Mo's arm with both hands and lifting the person up, and then looked at Shu Mo from head to toe with a look like a rare treasure, and muttered nervously in his mouth: "I see...... I see......"

Chaolu, who couldn't stand it, stepped forward and wanted Jun Wuye to put Shu Mo down, although this little dragon man was always expressionless and couldn't see his feelings, but anyone who was treated like a pet like this would be unhappy, right?

"Little lady Chaolu, you ...... Your interests are so special, it's hard to guess! Jun Wuye squinted his eyes and showed a look of sudden realization.

Where did Nima go?

Swallowing hard, Chaolu explained the specific situation of Shumo again, I am afraid that Jun Wuye will misunderstand that he is a pedophile and is too controlled, if he is despised by this undisciplined guy, then it is really a shame in life!

"So...... This child," Jun Wuye deliberately glanced at Shu Mo again, "not really a child?" ”

This awkward remark made Asaka a little dizzy, but the first thing she had to do was snatch the doll-like Shumo from the clutches of the Jun Nightless Demon, "Since you know everything, then don't move. Drama people! ”

"Hey, you always misunderstand me~" Seeing Chaolu hiding Shumo behind him with a vigilant face, Jun Wuye blinked innocently, "My orientation is very normal, and there is only one little lady in my heart!" ”

“……”

Why can't I talk to this guy for a minute?

Anyway, regardless of him, anyway, the most important thing at the moment is to let Jun Wuye refine the three-flavor medicine that he had collected with great difficulty into an elixir that can cure Chen Yao, so that there are two masters of ten-layer internal force in the team, and they will definitely be able to land on Weiming Island smoothly.

However, when Jun Wuye immediately put away the smile on his face after hearing the plan of several people, he immediately poured cold water on it-"Going to Weiming Island is not such a simple thing as you imagined. ”

"Why?" Chaolu was stunned, but naturally more excited than her were Yin Yin and Garuda.

Jun Wuye took a sip of fragrant tea slowly, and said indifferently: "Do you think that the tenth-layer internal cultivation is very remarkable? ”

"Isn't it?" Yin Yin asked rhetorically, "Looking at the Central Plains Martial Arts, people with ten-layer internal strength can count them on one hand, right?" ”

"Let's put it this way, it is well known that each layer of internal force is divided into three stages: front, middle, and back, but not many people know that after reaching the realm of the tenth layer, the dividing line of these three stages is more significant than before, even if it is only the gap between the early and middle stages, it can reach a world of difference......" Speaking of this, Jun Wuye's eyes swept over Chen Yao, "They don't understand, you should always understand, right?" ”

Chen Yao didn't speak, but judging from his expression that became solemn in an instant, Jun Wuye's words were indeed right.

"A random person dragged out of the island from the name is at least a tenth-level early stage of cultivation." Jun Wuye slowly put down the teacup in his hand, and his gaze fluttered on the eaves of the cup with half of the tea left.

What the?!

Several people present were shocked, the cultivation of internal strength is extremely difficult, the level of the heads of the major sects in the Central Plains of the martial arts today is only the eighth-layer level, and those who can reach the ninth layer are considered peerless masters, and the ten-layer like Jun Wuye and Chen Yao are basically miracles, so there are so many tenth-layer masters on the unnamed island, how can it be described as a rebellion......

"Of course, the cultivation of different internal strength and mental methods is very different," Jun Wuye continued to explain unhurriedly, "so even if two people with equal internal strength cultivation compete, their respective cultivation methods are different, and the results produced are also different, which also directly determines the success or failure......

Chen Yao, who had been silent since just now, finally couldn't help but interrupt Jun Wuye's words, and asked with a dignified gaze, "What do you mean by saying this?" ”

Jun Wuye raised his head and looked at Chen Yao with a smile from the corner of his eyes, "Although your internal cultivation is in the early stage of the tenth layer, and I have reached the middle stage of the tenth layer, if you and I fight, I won't be able to get much benefit from under your hands...... This is because my body focuses on concentrating and cultivating qi, while the internal strength you cultivate is strong and domineering, suitable for attacking, hmm...... Actually, you should understand this. ”

It turns out that Jun Wuye's product is actually in the middle of the tenth layer? Hearing this exciting news, Chaolu immediately gasped.

"So what?" Chen Yao asked with an unchanged expression.

"It's nothing, I just think you guys are just going to the unnamed island so recklessly...... It's quite hanging~" Although Jun Wuye's words around like Tai Chi were not directly named, everyone could understand the meaning - even if there were two tenth-level masters here, in the face of so many uncertain factors on the unnamed island, no one was sure that they would be able to win it.

After listening to Jun Wuye's words, the rest of the people were silent.

"But...... Is there no other way? Seeing Jun Wuye sitting next to him drinking tea as if he was nothing, Chaolu was anxious to pull his sleeve.

Being dragged by Chaolu suddenly, the cup in Jun Wuye's hand shook and the tea was spilled on the table, he turned his head sideways unhurriedly, and calmly looked at Chaolu's urgency, with an unfathomable smile in his eyes, "Then go and try it." ”

……

In this way, several people continued to set off towards the southern sea where the unnamed island was located.

With Jun Wuye's joining, there were many more chances of winning, and a few days later, several people soon came to the necessary place to go to Weiming Island: Fangzhou Port.

Unlike the Harbour Bay, which I have been to before, this area is obviously more prosperous and populated.

The sea is quiet in the early morning, several fishing boats of different sizes are docked on the wharf, people who get up early are busy preparing things to go out to sea to fish, and occasionally a few people who look like fishermen pass by with curious eyes, after all, Chaolu and the others know that they are outsiders at a glance.

Surprisingly, Jun Wuye seemed to have been here, and he led a few people to a house near the port, and then knocked on the door calmly.

After a while, an old man wearing a coarse cloth opened the door, and when he saw that the person who came was Jun Wuye, he was immediately stunned for a few seconds, and then muttered to himself in disbelief: "Jun, Jun Zhenren...... Little Lao'er read that right? ”

Chaolu and the others looked at each other, and they really couldn't figure out why an old man who was close to his sixtieth birthday would have such respect for Jun Wuye.

"It's me," Jun Wuye smiled indifferently, "Uncle Ge, how are you doing all these years?" ”

The old man known as Uncle Ge twitched his nose, and before everyone could react, he held Jun Wuye's hands with tears in his eyes, "Jun Zhenren, it's really you!" Little Lao'er thought that he would never see you again in his life! ”

It's obviously a touching reunion scene, but no matter how you look at it, Chaolu feels that Jun Wuye in the picture should be dug up, Nima is not harmonious! What did Jun Wuye do to make an old man thank him to such a degree......