Zhang Jiuming wanted to take the talisman back a little......

This black boy is too ignorant!

This talisman of his own has been inherited from the Qing Dynasty to the present, and it has been retained for more than 200 years after avoiding many wars.

I don't dare to say anything else, at least it's okay to seek good fortune and avoid evil.

Before he could say anything, he actually looked disgusted.

It's too much!!

But after all, he is a cultivator who has lived for more than 70 years, is accustomed to watching clouds and rain in the mountains, and absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, Zhang Jiuming's cultivation is still there.

The smile on his face remained unchanged, and Zhang Jiuming continued: "Xiaoyou, you listen to me first, this doesn't cost money." ”

"Nothing else!" Zhou Fan continued to refuse.

“……”

Seeing Zhang Jiuming's choked expression, Du Ruoxue couldn't stand it anymore, reached out and took the talisman and slapped it into Zhou Fan's arms.

Then he politely bowed to Zhang Jiuming: "Thank you, old Taoist, this is like this, a thief is cheap." ”

"If you don't like him, I can beat him for you!"

For some reason, Du Ruoxue has an inexplicable affection for this ordinary old Taoist priest in the mountains.

Zhang Jiuming looked at Du Ruoxue with satisfaction, touched his beard, and praised: "It's still this little girl who is sensible." ”

Take a look at Zhou Fan again, how annoying it is.

If it weren't for something that happened some time ago, he would have kicked Zhou Fan out a long time ago.

At this time, I had to say patiently to Zhou Fan: "This little brother, this talisman is now on you, and it can be regarded as a gift, so can you do Lao Dao a small favor." ”

"I don't—I'll help!"

Zhou Fan was about to refuse again, but when he saw Du Ruoxue's slanted eyes and clicking knuckles, he had to change his words.

Why is the squad leader like a demon, and his elbow is turned out?

Could this old man be more handsome than me?

Fog grass, the squad leader turned out to be good at this?

Zhou Fan felt as if he had discovered something terrible.

Zhang Jiuming looked at Zhou Fan with a smile and said, "I want to know your birthday, as well as your experience from half a year ago to now." ”

"It's really small!"

Half a year ago?

Wasn't it just like half a year ago when I was reborn?

Could it be that the old man has discovered something?

Zhou Fan was secretly surprised in his heart, but there was no wave on his face.

Zhang Jiuming kept paying attention to Zhou Fan's facial expressions, and when he saw that he didn't react, he was slightly disappointed in his heart.

Zhou Fan happily told his birthday and what had happened recently, after all, Du Ruoxue was beside him, and the squad leader knew about it.

It's just that he avoided the important and trivialized, and during the winter vacation, he picked out some things that happened in school, and Du Ruoxue experienced things to talk about.

As he spoke, the squad leader was still on the side to help add details.

Zhang Jiuming chewed carefully, but did not find any information he wanted to know.

But the Seven Killings Fighting Fight that he had just seen with his own eyes didn't seem to be fake, so he had to secretly write down this information, and then go back to Longhu Mountain to find that Heavenly Master and discuss it together.

After listening to Zhou Fan, Zhang Jiuming knew that Zhou Fan and Du Ruoxue were going to participate in the All-Star Game of Glory of Kings tomorrow, so he didn't stay long, and only lightly instructed at the end:

"You have to put that talisman close to you, we cultivators often say that we obey the destiny of heaven, and sometimes we must have it in our lives."

"But some people are born with 'my life is up to me', and this variable often causes a series of changes in the people around him, which may be good or bad."

"Cause and death are born and die, I can't see through your cause, seeing here is fate, karma is combined, this golden talisman is the fruit, you can do it yourself."

Zhou Fan didn't seem to understand, but he could see that the old Taoist priest didn't have any bad intentions, and he also folded his hands and bowed.

Zhang Jiuming called out to Du Ruoxue: "That female doll, don't leave yet, come here." ”

Du Ruoxue walked into the house in a daze, while Zhou Fan waited outside the house.

Zhang Jiuming took out a small porcelain bottle from the red sandalwood box, handed it to Du Ruoxue, and said softly: "This is your fruit." ”

"What's that?" Du Ruoxue's face was full of doubts.

"Inside are two Qingling Pills, which were refined by the Heavenly Master of the previous generation who collected a variety of medicinal materials."

"That black boy doesn't know yet, you ......"

Du Ruoxue hurriedly covered Zhang Jiuming's mouth, and glanced nervously at the door, her eyes full of pleading.

Moved by Du Ruoxue's begging look, Zhang Jiuming kept silent.

After a while, Du Ruoxue looked calm and walked out of the cabin.

Zhou Fan looked curious: "What is that old Taoist priest talking to you?" ”

"If he asks you for WeChat, don't give it to him."

"I feel like he's holding back!"

Du Ruoxue's mood was a little heavy, but when she saw Zhou Fan's appearance, she suddenly relaxed again.

Hammered Zhou Fan, looking at him pretending to scream in pain, the girl's laughter was like a silver bell, fluttering between the mountain streams.

……

……

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Whew!"

Countless spotlights suddenly turned on and swayed between the venues.

"Bang!"

Then, all the light converged at one point and went out abruptly.

"Bang!"

The lights suddenly lit up again.

I saw that in the center of the just bare venue, a huge circular stage suddenly rose.

There were a lot of camera-like devices on it, all over the stage.

Then, a majestic, high-pitched voice echoed throughout the venue.

"Welcome to the 2018 Honor of Kings 4th Summer All-Star Game!"

"Wow!!"

As the lights turned on, the people in the stadium noticed that there were so many people around them!

A huge venue comparable to a bird's nest, with the center stage as the center, expanding outward.

Unlike the traditional stage, the venue is spread out in a funnel shape, with the audience sitting in their seats, and the steps are raised one by one, so that no matter where they sit, the view is not obscured by the person in front of them.

A 360-degree all-round competition venue with no dead ends!

A conservative estimate is at least 50,000 people!

The crowd is full of voices and lively.

When they entered, they didn't know what kind of venue they were about to see, and they were led to their seats by a specific staff member in the sporadic light.

Therefore, the moment the lights are turned on, the field of vision is full of people, but it does not seem crowded.

While everyone was amazed, the majestic voice sounded again.

"Now please sit in your seats, with a pair of glasses under the armrests of each seat."

"Please wear glasses, this All-Star Game is about to begin!"

Hearing this, the audience noticed that the armrests could be opened, and pulled out a pair of glasses with several cables connected to them in the space inside.

Those who are not myopic can't wait to wear them, while viewers who have myopia or other problems that require lenses are struggling.

The voice seemed to know this, and said lightly:

"These glasses use a new technology that automatically recognizes the best viewing resolution regardless of whether there is a problem with the eyes or not!"

(End of chapter)