Chapter Thirty-Eight: Immortal Elder

"Hmph~ I'll be here today, I'll teach you a little lesson, I don't know the stinky boy who respects the old and loves the young, hum~"

"Uh~" Liu Piaoyun's eyes were grunting, listening to this voice, fluctuating, I wanted to find the source, hit him with all my strength, and beat him out, but now~~ It's completely like a defeated rooster, drooping his head, wiping his tears in frustration, just like a little daughter-in-law who has been bullied, snot and tears, crying is called a miserable cry.

I sobbed for a long time, but after a closer look, there was no sound, and my courage slowly grew.

"Hmm~ that~ dare to ask if the seniors are still there?" asked cautiously, in case it was still there, it would save him from being upset and spanked.

"Hmm~"

Uh~ is this still there~ where is it? I lowered my head and pondered for a moment. "Dead old ~~ uh ~ that~ seniors can come out to meet the juniors? juniors Liu Piaoyun has a lot of respect for the seniors, like a surging river, endless~~" There are a lot of them.

"Stop, you stop me~ Don't mess with my old man who is useless, I'm in your belly, are you sure you want to see me?" A deep voice came from Liu Piaoyun's stomach.

"What are you playing~ I relied on a god's old man~" The mood that had just calmed down was like a relapse of mental illness, and he jumped up and almost made a hole in the roof.

"What~I~~In my stomach~Hey, I'm going~ When did you run into my stomach?What rhythm?Who got me pregnant?Which one took a thousand knives while I wasn't paying attention?Huh~~Is it Xinyao~"I'll strangle it, his thoughts, worthy of mental illness, can be thought of.

The head of the "bell" immediately made a big bag.

This stinky boy who is not in a proper manner has something in his head all day long, and he should be beaten.

Flickering, a weak afterimage, kind and obscene, kind and dirty old man floated in front of Liu Piaoyun, forehead~ This is Liu Piaoyun's evaluation, not my description, you have to find the right person.

The immortal-like soul body stroked the beard that I didn't know if I could touch, and looked at Liu Piaoyun quietly.

At this time, someone stared at the two big eyes like light bulbs, opened his broken gong mouth, and looked at the old man in front of him motionlessly. It's like a hundred years, a thousand years.

"What's the matter, stupid, didn't you just cry and shout to see the old man? Why didn't you speak? Are you excited? " looked at Liu Piaoyun with a wicked smile.

"Mom~~Ghost~~ I saw a ghost, oh I drip, old man~" Liu Piaoyun came to his senses and ran away, faster than a dog.

"Bang~" slammed his head into the door.

"Eh~ can't be opened, is it so strong?I'll bump again~bump~again~"

The poor child hit seven or eight times in a row, and the little head melon seeds were indeed all wrapped up this time, and they were self-harming.

"Oh my god, what's the matter, why is this door so strong?"

"Bang~Bang~Bang~" added a few more big meat buns to his head and touched them with his hand, "Hey! I can't touch it, it hurts too much." "There are big buns on my head, and I don't have to spend money to eat breakfast this time.

"What's the situation, what's this? Why can't you go anywhere?"

The old man pursed his lips and smiled evilly. Hmph, how can the formation I lay out be something that a small martial artist of yours can collide with?

"You~ Are you a human or a ghost?" Liu Piaoyun couldn't believe it, the ghosts and gods in the past were all written by others and acted blindly on TV. This thing in front of me, uh~ no, what is this fiction and reality? People ~ not yet, ghosts ~ and not scary, where has he seen this from the modern world, and he doesn't believe it when he is killed.

"Ahem~~ Listen to me first. In ancient times, I was Nuwa Niangniang used to make up the sky, one of the spirits of the divine stone, with the change of heaven and earth, the immortal qi was turbid, my body was overwhelmed, and finally fell into the world, becoming a remnant, but the lack of aura in the world, this continent did not meet my carrier, my body is not as good as before, fortunately you have the soul of China, possess this son, I chose to accompany you, with the improvement of your martial arts, absorb the quality of the aura, my soul can be revived. The old man seemed to be talking to himself, or reminiscing.

"Forehead ~ Shenshi ~ Stone Spirit ~ China. ”

Liu Piaoyun is really confused, where is this, but one thing he knows, he is a soul who has crossed over from the modern age of the earth, Zhonghua, of course he knows.

"Hmm~ this, dare to ask how to call the seniors?"

"I am the youngest among the Divine Stones, you can call me Immortal Lao. "A memory on his face, it seems that he is also a person with a story, uh, not a person, but a spirit.

"That~ Immortal Lao, dare to ask how to restore your body?" "Since everyone is like this, and they are recuperating from your injuries, don't you have to care about others, besides, there is still Xiao Jiujiu in your heart."

"Well, with the improvement of your martial arts and the speed of aura absorption, I will slowly recover, but at your current speed, I am afraid that it will be difficult to do so~" The immortal old man looked at Liu Piaoyun, hey! No way, who is called such a Chinese soul, no one else's is suitable.

"Oh, am I slow? I have advanced from a martial apprentice to a third-level martial artist in a year, is this still called slow?" Liu Piaoyun was a little unconvinced, others had been trained since childhood, and they were about the same as him at his age, and some were even inferior to him now, this is still called slow?

"Hehe~ You stinky boy, the world is big, there is everything, as far as I know, some people are born martial saints~ You are still boasting about yourself here. With a touch of his beard, he looked at Liu Piaoyun with a smile.

"Ahh

"Hehe~ Don't believe it, what you know is only limited to the mortal realm, hey! You don't know it now, forget it, saying too much will also have an impact on your martial arts. Immortal Lao shook his head.

"Oh ~ Okay then, this~ Immortal Lao, you see that my strength is so low, and the speed of martial arts is so slow, do you have anything to teach me as an ancient god, I use ~ more is not too much, less is not too little, you can see~"

Liu Piaoyun looked so greedy, his eyes glowed with blue light, and his hands rubbed and rubbed.

"I knew you stinky boy would say that, hum~"

"Eh~ Look, Immortal Lao, when I come up in this martial arts realm, the aura of heaven and earth will be absorbed quickly, and the speed of your old recovery will be faster? "Dizzy, I want to be good, and I still look shameless, God, hurry up and hack this shameless villain.