"Grandpa, come, this is the good wine I brought you, this wine is in the current world, only pure masters will drink it, it is absolutely high-end, you will definitely like it." Liukin struck the iron while it was hot, stepped forward with the second pot head, sat down next to the white-haired old man, and introduced the second pot head very affectionately.

The white-haired old man glanced at Liukin, a little unnatural.

Made, as soon as this kid got closer, the bad feeling became stronger.

Could it be that the sense of crisis comes from him?

I can't.

Such a garbage cultivation, a character who can easily shoot to death as an ant of the human race, for the sake of the face of the goddess of Wushan, a few perfunctory words, will not be able to threaten me, right?

I was puzzled, and the white-haired old man pondered, it may be that the sky is changing closer and closer, and the number of days is changing faster and faster, so occasionally I have a warning in my heart, as long as the number of days is unknown, I will not leave here, all the dangers, not enough to worry about.

As soon as his thoughts turned, his heart suddenly became indifferent, and the white-haired old man said with a smile: "Then you wine, I have to taste it well, and see my grandson's filial piety." ”

Liukin hurriedly opened a bottle, filled it with the white-haired old man, and said with a smile: "You taste it, it's refreshing and refreshing, and it's strong enough." ”

The white-haired old man drank it all, squinted his eyes, and said half-loudly: "Not bad, not bad, different from Xianqiong jade brew, but it also has a different taste." ”

Liukin said: "Yes, it's delicious, godfather, what do you think of your grandson?" ”

"That's good."

"Is there a greeting gift? My sister gave me a big gift in the first place. Liukin said with a simple face.

The white-haired old man was stunned and looked at the goddess of Wushan.

The goddess of Wushan smiled.

Not to mention, I was still light on the meeting gift at that time, and I should have screwed his head off at that time.

But at this time, when I see others being pitted, of course I can't say it, otherwise my heart will be unbalanced.

The white-haired old man was speechless.

He was a little misunderstood, thinking that the laughter of the goddess of Wushan was also asking for a gift for Liukin.

Really.

Lao Tzu lives well here, what is there to knock on if you have nothing to do? Anyone else rushing to the door to ask for a gift?

Don't you feel that you have lost your identity by doing this?

muttering in his heart, the white-haired old man was unwilling to really give Liukin anything good.

A Terran garbage, give you a few smiles, just as the spice of life, do you really think I am rare to your grandson? It's so beautiful.

But what to do?

The white-haired old man pondered for a moment, suddenly smiled, and then flipped his hand, and a churning splash of water appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Grandpa Gan is very poor, and there are no good things, but some gadgets are not bad, this is a rootless spring, which can gather the water and gas of heaven and earth, and the spring is not dry, if you don't dislike it, just keep it for fun."

Liukin's eyes lit up, and he took it and put it in his hand to look at it.

It was no more than the size of a palm, and the water was constantly rolling and being held in a round utensil, and the water was gushing endlessly.

It's so small that it looks like it's just a spring.

However, to Liukin's surprise, the water gushing out of this spring contains a trace of aura.

It's not easy.

Nowadays, in the world, the aura has long been so weak that it is almost impossible to find, and only some specific places are still reserved.

This old man has also lived in seclusion for a long time, and he was born in ancient times, so he doesn't think that a spiritual spring is rare, which is definitely a good treasure for Liukin.

In particular, Liukin plans to build a base, and with this spring, it can be said that many things are convenient.

"Grandpa, it's fun, thank you." Liu Jinhan smiled, bared his teeth, and thanked him.

The goddess of Wushan glanced at Liujin, and then at the white-haired old man, with a strange look in her eyes.

Is this old man stupid after living in seclusion for too long? How can you be so generous?

Or is there too much treasure on this old man's body, so he doesn't think a spiritual spring is a good thing?

If you are so fat, do you want to him, after all, I only have one hour, watch the time, grab it and run, the isolation of these two self-styled places, he doesn't dare to come out to find me easily.

The white-haired old man suddenly froze in his heart, and looked at the Wushan priestess suspiciously.

What's the situation?

How do you suddenly feel an inexplicable sense of crisis?

Could it be that my perception was wrong just now, and it wasn't that kid who harmed me, but the goddess?

Made, thanks to so many years of friends, they actually had bad intentions for me when they met, woman, hehe.

Vigilant in his heart, the white-haired old man said, "Goddess, I don't know when you will go back?" ”

The Wushan Priestess smiled: "What? I've just arrived, and you're going to drive me away? ”

"Not really, after all, our situation is special, if we want to escape the constraints of the Three Realms, we can only imprison ourselves, and I don't want you to work hard in vain." The white-haired old man said that he was concerned, but the meaning of the words was still very clear, that is, to send off guests.

"It's okay, it's hard for me to come out once, and it's even rarer to meet old friends, I want to stay with you for a few days." The goddess of Wushan replied with a smile.

The white-haired old man had a black face.

How many days are left?

If you don't have bad intentions, that's fine, now you obviously have other thoughts, how many days? If you stay a little longer, I will feel uncomfortable.

"Really? Maybe I won't be able to entertain me properly, I need to retreat for a few days now, and if the goddess wants to stay, she can do it herself. After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he got up decisively and walked directly to the stone room next to him.

The Wushan Priestess narrowed her eyes.

This old guy's crisis sense is quite good, as soon as I thought about it, he immediately noticed it, I haven't seen him for many years, and his Taoism has improved a lot!

But you think that's all there is to it?

If the heart does not move, as soon as the heart is moved, the goddess of Wushan found that robbing others seems to be very interesting.

Especially, the hairpin in the old man's hair.

Flowing and full of vitality, this is definitely an excellent fairy treasure, and most importantly, the pattern of this hairpin is really beautiful.

A big man, what kind of hairpin does he use, and he doesn't have a mantle?

As soon as her mind moved, the goddess of Wushan directly started it.

The figure disappeared in a flash.

Although the white-haired old man was wary of the goddess of Wushan, he didn't dare to think that the goddess would do it now.

After all, such a big guy is stronger than himself, so he should be cheeky!

Yet He underestimated women.

Feeling his hair move, the white-haired old man's complexion changed greatly, and then his eyes were about to pop out, and he shouted, "Goddess, what are you doing?" ”

"Hee-hee, don't be so stingy, borrow you a hairpin to wrap around your hair." The voice of the Wushan Priestess rang out, and He had already risen into the air.

"Fart, this one doesn't work, I'll change it for you, a few are fine." The white-haired old man was so angry that he wanted to pursue him.

However, the figure of the goddess of Wushan flashed and disappeared.

But the white-haired old man stayed under the terrifying confinement and couldn't come out, just grinning angrily, and his chest rose and fell.

It's too much, it's too much.

I was kind enough to entertain, and you actually robbed me!

I didn't make friends like that.

Broken thoughts in his heart, suddenly the white-haired old man's figure turned, appeared behind Liujin, grabbed his neck with one hand, and said with a cruel smile: "Goddess, I respect you as a senior, and you have been friends for many years, return my treasure hairpin to me, and I will let your brother go." ”

"Oh? Then you kill it. The priestess's voice rang out out of thin air.

The white-haired old man was stunned.

Is this really a younger brother?

Isn't it too casual?

"Grandpa, how can you treat me like this, I respect you very much! Don't kill me. Liukin said in a panic and aggrieved.

"Shut up." The white-haired old man scolded, and then said, "What is your relationship with the goddess?" ”

Liukin said weakly: "My sister." ”

"Your sister will leave you alone? Are you a fool to me? The white-haired old man glared.

"In my heart, he is my sister, and in her heart, it is probably the same as you think of me." Liukin smiled.

White-haired old man: "......"

"Ding: Flirting is successful, real fire +3000."

"Ding: It's really hot."

"Ding: True fire: The real fire of the gods, burning the soul."

"Ding: Found the fire brake, can be fused, is it fused?"

The sudden information surprised Liukin a little.

I didn't expect it, this was a success?

However, this true fire is a real cowhide, which specializes in restraining all spirits, and any spirit without flesh and blood is also under the restraint of true fire.

And this old man is actually a Qian, one of the legendary ancient beasts.

Amazed in his heart, Liukin chose to fuse.

The next moment, the fire was gone.

"Ding: The fusion is successful, the true fire is complete, and the promotion to the divine true fire."

The situation of fusion made Liukin dumbfounded.

Yarn.

After a long day, my fire was absorbed by the real fire and became its experience points?

But this also shows that the level of true fire is really high.

In front of the real fire, the fire is a scum.

At the same time as being a little depressed, more is still happy, no matter what, anyway, it is not bad to replace the fire with the real fire of the gods, at least in the face of non-flesh spirits in the future, I have a special means of restraint.

Here, Liukin was immersed in his own small world and was thinking, but the white-haired old man beside him became more and more uncomfortable the more he thought about it, and he couldn't bear the blow at all.

This little cub, you actually know that I don't look down on him? Still pretending to be so intimate?

The most important thing is the performance of the goddess of Wushan!

I thought that the goddess of Wushan was very good to this younger brother, but I didn't expect it...... What did his helpless and loving expression mean just now? Specifically to confuse me?

Did He think about trapping me long before he came?

I haven't seen her for so many years, and this goddess has also fallen!

His lips slowly became a little trembling, which was infuriated.

The white-haired old man had a murderous intent in his heart, looked at Liu Jin and said coldly: "Boy, you are not afraid that I will kill you." ”

Liukin was silent for a moment, and suddenly said seriously: "Godgrandpa, I am sincere to you, I know you don't look down on me, but I can use my life to prove that in fact, I really treat you as a grandfather, if you don't believe it, you will kill me now, if I have a trace of timidity, I am not human." ”

"Heh, you think I'm going to let you go? You're thinking too much. The white-haired old man smirked, and a terrifying flame suddenly erupted in his hand, covering Liukin's body.

For a moment, Liukin felt a great killing opportunity coming, but he didn't panic at all.

Dingdong Boss, Level 5 Benefits, Suspended Death Transfer 300 Miles.

With this ability to protect, this month, buddy will have one more life!

If you kill me, that's just right, buddy can still take the opportunity to get out of Yaochi and return safely.

Therefore, Liukin was not intimidated at all and continued to show his acting skills.

When the flames came, Liukin roared, and his expression was like that of a hot-blooded patriotic young man facing a devil's bayonet: "I recommend Mingyue with my blood, godfather, we, see you in the next life." ”

As the words fell, Liukin melted in the flames and disappeared.

This scene appeared, and the white-haired old man was stunned.

Is this really not afraid of death? And before he died, he cared so much about me? Could it be that I misunderstood?

In another place, the goddess of Wushan was also a little dull.

Impossible, doesn't this kid have such a terrifying boss to shelter? Why didn't he be saved? What's going on?

After a little deduction, the Wushan Priestess suddenly looked in one direction, speechless.

This little bastard actually ran out of Yaochi.

Sure enough, there is still a big guy who is sheltering you!

Who the hell is it?

Such a concealed, such unimaginable means, even the ones I know, can't do it!

Boy, who the hell are you?