"This was only 10 years ago, and it's not right to say it's traditional. But it did make a name for the lights of Wanjia. Young master, do you know what was given away in the first year? ”

"Could it be that it is some kind of immortal herb elixir?"

"Sort it off. It's a baby fruit. ”

Xiao Qi touched his head and said with some uncertainty.

"No, Yuan Baby Fruit!"

Hearing this name, it feels ruthless, although I don't know what it is, but I can probably guess that it is used by Condensing Yuan Ying.

"Well, the Yuan Infant Fruit is powerful, swallow it in your belly, and your strength will reach the Yuan Baby."

Xiao Qi's eyes lit up.

Exhausted Xindao guessed correctly, sure enough, but such a miracle medicine against the sky should be unavoidable, these thousands of lights actually said that they would be sent, and it was really extraordinary. Poor Tu began to be interested in what was on stage.

On the stage, the old man opened the wooden box, and inside was a fist-sized red stone.

"Now please taste and taste, if there is any Taoist friend who wants to come up and try it." The old man said loudly.

He thought that many people would be willing to go up, but he saw that only a few people stood up.

"Young Master, what are you doing?" Xiao Qi asked.

Stunned, he found himself standing up.

"Hey, let's go up and have a look." A voice rang in my head.

Exhausted frowned, and saw that the eyes around him were focused on him. The others who stood up all walked towards the treasure platform, and now it was difficult to sit back, so they could only follow.

"You controlled me just now?"

Dishu was quite angry when he heard the voice of the Divine Consciousness of the Poor Road, and said a little puzzled: "What's wrong with you? I was just doing good for you. How can we get to know the strangeness of the stone without going up and taking a closer look? Are you worried about losing face on stage? Don't worry, as soon as you touch the stone, I will know where it comes from, and the name of my book from the earth is not for nothing, I think it was..."

Dishu kept chattering, completely unaware of the reason for his anger, which made Poor Road feel like a punch on the cotton, and his anger disappeared.

"Don't control me casually, I don't like that." The end of the road.

"You're angry about this! Don't worry, I can't control you casually, I can only affect you a little bit when you're in a trance. I'm not one of those evil magic weapons, I'm an immortal treasure from the heavenly realm. ”

"Neither does the impact."

"Ahh Why? ”

"I don't like people making decisions for me."

“...”

"But if you have any ideas, you can discuss them with me."

"Okay." The book of the earth said sullenly, the previous masters were eager to obey everything to themselves, and listen more to themselves, who have thousands of years of experience, but now this master seems to be unwilling at all. Yes! It knows, last time the old man seemed to say that he only had the wisdom of a child, and it was because of this that the current master did not trust himself!

"Don't listen to that old man."

"Huh?"

"Although I know that my mind is not big, it does not affect my intelligence and knowledge, you can trust me."

"I believe in you."

When Dishu heard it, he became happy, and sure enough, as long as he explained it clearly, he still listened to me.

"But just because I believe it doesn't mean you'll do what you say, do you understand?"

If the book had a hand, it would have been scratching its ears and cheeks by now, but it didn't, so it could only be scratched. Shouldn't I believe that I should follow suit?

I didn't know the troubles of the book on the ground, and he had come to the stage at this time. I didn't look closely at the stone when I was far away just now, but when I looked closer, I found that the stone was neither thorough nor rough, but there was a vague and wonderful attraction.

"This little friend is not very old, and the shelf is quite big." A mocking voice interrupted the desperate thoughts.

The voice should have been mixed with some spiritual power, which shook the eardrums of the exhausted people. Turning his head, he saw a man about forty years old with a mustache. There were a few people around him, and it was the rest of the people who came to the stage. There was a more or less disdainful look on their faces.

One person said: "Look at his appearance, it is estimated that he came out of the deep mountains and old forests, and he can't be blamed if he doesn't know the etiquette." ”

Another person said: "If you don't know the etiquette, you have to respond, so how can we talk to the elders and ignore the juniors?" It's so rude. If you don't even look at us, you can be considered looking down on us. ”

The eight-character bearded man raised his head, turned around and said, "I guess I want to come up and show off his little white face, don't pay attention to it, let's take a good look at this piece of jade." ”

The rest of the people chimed in.

Hearing this, he smiled and said, "I was pondering just now." But your words and deeds are vulgar enough, I don't bother to bother with you, I'd better go back. "Then he left.

The bearded man said angrily: "Boy, who do you say is vulgar? ”

"Naturally, whoever is vulgar speaks." The end of the road.

"Boy, you're making me angry." After that, the bearded man was going to do it.

"Stirring up trouble is not allowed in the lights of thousands of homes." The old man who had been standing on the side grabbed his shoulder and said lightly.

But the angry bearded man couldn't listen, his shoulder shook, and he rushed to the end. A punch pointed straight at the door of the end of the road. His speed was so fast that he could dodge and another punch followed, and he had to raise his hand to block.

A powerful blast sent the parry's path flying and slammed it onto the floor behind him. As soon as he stood up, he smashed down with another punch, and Poor Tu dodged, ready to block the flying shattered floor. But I saw that the man's rapid punch did not fall, but only a slight dust blew from the ground under the fist. The floor is clean enough, and this man is good enough. Exhausted thought to himself. But I'm not vain.

Above, somewhere on the west side.

"Sister Rou, which of the two of them do you think will win?" Yan'er asked.

Yu Rou didn't answer, but asked, "You said that what you met was his mother?" ”

"Yes, if that little girl is here, I guess I will be very happy." Yan'er said.

Qiu'er saw that Yu Rou's face was a little abnormal, and from the man standing up just now, she found that although Yu Rou hid it well, Qiu'er saw from that subtle expression the shock of the first sight and the joy of reunion. Could it be that the man who was soft had a relationship? Alas! That's too bad, what will the finches do in the future? That little girl has been a little reluctant since she met the man, and it is estimated that she secretly agreed.

"You kid has two hits, and I apologize to you for the inappropriate words I just said to you." The bearded man smiled and said, he has always been very confident in his moves, but judging from the tricks just now, this kid's moves are even better, if it weren't for his own cultivation far beyond him, plus his cultivation is a speed-based spiritual technique, it is estimated that he will have a lot of tricks. What's more, this kid didn't use spells from beginning to end, but he used multiple spells, and in terms of the process, he lost.

"It's okay, I accept your apology." Poor Tu also smiled.

The conflict between the two is like this, which makes many spectators feel very enjoyable.

"Although the two of them are reconciled, they still have to be punished for breaking the rules of the lights of thousands of homes." The old man said.

"I know the rules, you see, we didn't break anything, so we don't have to pay compensation, right?" Nonsense.

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