Chapter 521: Ten Thousand Come!
Although the two of them said that they were not in a hurry to return to Qingyun Gate, their footsteps were still walking towards Qingyun Mountain.
There was a tea stall on the side of the road, Su Yang glanced inside, then pulled Zhang Xiaofan and said, "Let's rest here for a while." β
Zhang Xiaofan nodded and sat down next to the tea stall.
"Boss, let's have a pot of tea." Su Yang said.
"It's coming, it's coming." A middle-aged scribe walked out from behind, carrying a pot of hot tea in his hand, and sat opposite the two.
Pour Zhang Xiaofan and Su Yang a glass each.
Su Yang smiled and said, "I didn't expect the owner of this tea stall to have such an extraordinary temperament, and this piece of beautiful jade, I'm afraid it's not worth selling your tea stall." β
Wan Xiang didn't care about Su Yang's gaze at all, looked at the purple jade pendant hanging on his waist, and said with a smile, "This is a family heirloom, it's not worth mentioning, and this tea stall is just for the convenience of someone to come and beg for water, and I don't expect the tea stall to make a living." β
"Yes." Su Yang smiled and said.
"Daoist friends are also people who cultivate the truth, when they walk, they are flat and stable, without the slightest vanity, obviously not like ordinary people." Ten thousand people said.
"Yes, Xiuzhen, when you meet a cyclamen, you ask Xuan to ask; will be friends, then poetry and wine talk about the yuan. Laughing at luxury and turbid wealth, happy and poor. There is no hindrance, no entanglement. Su Yang said with a smile.
"It's a good one without the slightest entanglement, but born in this troubled world, when the demons are in chaos, where can I enjoy the leisure?" Ten thousand people sighed.
"It's because you're too ambitious." Su Yang shook his head with a smile and said.
Ten thousand people were stunned, and then looked at Su Yang in a daze, and arched his hand slightly.
"In the next ten thousand people, I don't know your name?"
"I'm a man from the mountains, so I don't need to ask for my name, and you're not here for me." Su Yang said with a smile.
Ten thousand people were stunned for a long time, and then looked at Su Yang's gaze, with a hint of scrutiny, what could Su Yang see?
He didn't know, he only knew, he couldn't see through the person in front of him.
I don't know what the reason is, but it makes him feel that Su Yang's value is even greater than Zhang Xiaofan's, but he can't move.
Since Su Yang saw through everything, he didn't express his position, which means that he didn't want to cooperate with him.
The entire tea table was quiet, and Su Yang lightly picked up the teacup and took a sip.
But then he frowned, wow, and spit on the ground.
A black line appeared between the brows of Wan Xiang, "Is this tea so unpalatable?" β
Zhang Xiaofan also tried to take a sip, looked at the thousands of people, and couldn't help but spit it out, it's not that this tea is not delicious, but whether it is Zhang Xiaofan or Su Yang, the tea they drink every day is a fairy root, and this ordinary tea is naturally impossible to drink.
Wan Xiang rubbed his face, and the smile that had just froze on his face bloomed again.
"Your name is Zhang Xiaofan?" Ten thousand people looked at Zhang Xiaofan and asked.
"Hmm." Zhang Xiaofan nodded, "Huh? "How did he know?
Zhang Xiaofan looked at Wan Wan Xiang suspiciously, Wan Wan nodded incomprehensibly, and then said, "Can you show me the weapon in your hand?" β
Zhang Xiaofan hesitated for a moment, then nodded, he looked at Su Yang's face, Su Yang just smiled, Zhang Xiaofan retracted his gaze, and handed the burning stick in his hand to Wan Wanxiang.
After all, with Su Yang here, Zhang Xiaofan's confidence is too much.
"A stick is a good stick, but what's the matter with this bad luck that has been stained with mortal dust?" Wan Xiang frowned and said.
looked at the pitch-black burning sticks, even if they were thousands of people, they thought that they were wrong, this ordinary burning stick, could it really be those two things?
Even he wasn't completely sure, after all, this appearance was really ugly.
"Is this it? It's not a weapon, I usually use it to make fires. Zhang Xiaofan smiled innocently.
Not only did the tens of thousands of people freeze on their faces, but even Su Yang twitched the corners of his mouth and turned his head away.
It's good to give the immortal weapon a face, right, what the hell is it to use it to burn the fire, fortunately, your father's family is solid, otherwise you will be defeated.
The ashes on it, after the ten thousand people wiped it clean with a cotton cloth, found that this was not like the breath of bloodthirsty beads and devouring gods, but it was a little different from the record, ten thousand people frowned, and said, "This magic weapon, I think, should have been refined by the hand of some master." β
Ten thousand people looked at Zhang Xiaofan, Zhang Xiaofan blinked and said, "This is a magic weapon?" β
Wan Xiang nodded and said, "If my prediction is correct, it should be a combination of the God Devouring and the Bloodthirsty Bead." β
Bloodthirsty beads?
Zhang Xiaofan thought about it for a while, it seemed that there was such a thing, but the other news that Su Yang brought him at that time was too shocking, so he subconsciously ignored the matter of this bloodthirsty bead.
Now that it was turned out by 10,000 people, Zhang Xiaofan's face turned pale for a moment.
This is a monster who kills people without seeing blood, but he is a Taoist protΓ©gΓ©.
Is it reasonable?
Zhang Xiaofan asked himself, he was also in a struggle, and recalled what ten thousand people had just said, this thing has been refined by the hands of the masters?
This bloodthirsty bead, except for Dao Xuan and others, no one seems to have touched it......
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly looked at Su Yang.
"I refined it, but I just purified the things between the two to make the demonic qi even more refined." Su Yang said with a smile.
"Why?" Zhang Xiaofan frowned tightly and said.
Su Yang didn't answer directly, but said, "What inspiration did you get from the Book of Heaven?" β
Zhang Xiaofan showed doubts, and then recalled the Book of Heaven, which was the most complete exercise he had obtained, and it could be called the general outline of all exercises in the world.
Ten thousand laws return to the source, and different paths return to the same end.
This is probably the meaning of the existence of the Book of Heaven.
For enlightenment.
Zhang Xiaofan suddenly woke up, the Book of Heaven is the source of all laws, and all laws are also the same, and he already has two supreme methods in his body, Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao and Dafa Prajna.
Does Daddy want me to cultivate demons?
Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but glance at Su Yang deeply.
"Your old man won't even perform magic skills, right?" Zhang Xiaofan looked at Su Yang and asked quietly.
But listening to the ears of thousands of people on the side, it is extremely harsh.
Deduction of magic skills?
What are you doing as a demon, just make a copy casually?
"Don't say it, there really is." Su Yang pulled into the cuffs.
Su Yang casually took out a book engraved with several large gray and black characters on it, "Nine-Colored Demon Seed".
"Although this is rotten on the street, you can still cultivate."
(End of chapter)