Chapter 182: A Fresh and Refined Gift
Shui Yun put away the natal sword Shui Pale Sparse Sword that was lying on the table, the fragrant stone, the famous stone wood, can be seen in the deep valley of the hundred flowers, rich in the Hundred Flowers Sect in the south of the Dongqing Continent,
Something like the Xiangji Stone, although it is also a specialty, but it has no effect on these sword cultivators in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, so I have passed by the Hundred Flowers Sect many times, and I have met the best Xiangji Stone many times, but I left without squinting, Shui Yun is really a bit of a headache,
"Can Jade Daoist friends have incense stones?"
Yuji Zhenjun smiled, originally planned to tease Shui Yun well, but seeing the thin cocoon on Shui Yun's slender jade hand with distinct bones, Yuji Zhenjun smiled hehehe, a person who cultivates the truth has been created by heaven and earth, and it is almost impossible to leave a scar on his body or something,
But Shui Yun still has some thin cocoons on his hands, the meaning of which is too obvious, how could a person with high moral character like him Jade Machine Zhenjun get into trouble with Shui Yun because of a little thing that is convenient?
"It's just a fragrant stone, it just so happens that the Taoist friend of the Hundred Flowers Sect gave me some, and it is also fate to be able to meet the apprentices of the Taoist friend here today, and these fragrant stones should be regarded as a meeting gift."
Yuji Zhenjun said as he took out a small piece of 10,000-year-old soul nourishing wood in his hand, which was just the size of a palm, and a silver knife more than an inch long flew on the soul nourishing wood, and one after another beads the size of a little thumb and fingertips were piled up, and it was estimated that there was a large handful.
The long needle of aura passed through the beads, and after a while, all the soul-nourishing wood beads were drilled out of small holes, and the soul-nourishing wood beads were piled up on the table, and Yuji Zhenjun took out a palm-sized superb fragrant stone, glowing with a faint gray-green, and the faint smell of rosin wood lingered on the tip of his nose.
The silver knife kept flying on the incense stone, and after a while, the air was filled with the smell of rosin wood, and there was a pile of gray-green incense stone beads on the table, and the beads were the size of the beads of the soul-nourishing wood.
The aura of the Jade Machine True Monarch stroked Luo Lin's dry hair, and took a few strands, which made Luo Lin's eyes hurt for a while, and he really lost it to know that he was distressed.
Yuji Zhenjun used a thin black silver chain to melt the chain with the Dan fire burning on his fingertips, refining Luo Lin's dry hair into the chain.
The black silver chain was tempered by Danhuo and turned into a gray-black chain that was not good-looking, Yuji Zhenjun took a teacup, put the chain in the teacup, poured some milky white liquid into the cup, and after about ten minutes, he took out the chain,
The gray-black chain faded all its texture and became a translucent chain with a light gray color.
Yuji Zhenjun stroked his sleeves, and the beads of the soul-nourishing wood and the beads of the incense stone on the table were threaded along the chain one after another, and the beads of the last incense stone were worn to the chain, and the jade machine Zhenjun pinched a complicated law decision, connecting the beads end to end, and at the moment when the beads were connected from end to end, a vague pattern appeared faintly above the beads, but it dissipated in an instant.
The smell of rosin wood brought by the incense stone also slowly quieted down, attached to the bead string within the range of more than an inch, the bead string fell into the hands of the Jade Machine Zhenjun, and after rubbing it twice in his hand, the Jade Machine True Monarch handed the bead string to Shui Yun.
Shui Yun took it in his hand and looked at it for a while, and then put the bead string on Luo Lin's hand in disgust, and wrapped it around Luo Lin's wrist twice, and the bead string automatically shrunk, making the extra space smaller, and wrapping it around Luo Lin's wrist was just not too big or small.
"There is a friend of Lao Yuji, I don't know if the junior brother who is good at medicine can be in this hookah city? Do our masters and apprentices have a chance to meet one or two? ”
Although it sounds like the same thing, Shui Yun's Bing Lingling's eyes are not the same thing.
Yuji Zhenjun smiled bitterly, wanting to see other people's jokes, but he caused some trouble to himself.
"Naturally, it's here, just wait for me to pass a message with my junior brother."
Before the words fell, the sycamore leaves on the fingertips of the Jade Machine True Monarch turned into a streamer and flew out.
The expression on Shui Yun's face eased, and there was more warmth in his eyes, Luo Lin gently flicked the beads on his wrist, and a strange feeling rose in his heart, as if he was finally down-to-earth.
Although he is a sauce here, he doesn't even need to say a word, but Luo Lin still suppresses the impatience in his heart and has no connection system, who knows if these bigwigs here will notice something.
The pale sword was no more than an inch long, rotating back and forth at the fingertips, drawing one perfect arc after another, showing the carelessness of its master, and glanced at all the Taoist friends present with a smile.
"Fellow Daoists, this is a little apprentice, seeing each other is fate, not to mention that everyone is gathered together today, you are all seniors, seniors encourage juniors, it is a normal thing, the gift of Yuji Daoist friends, it is very suitable for my apprentice."
Luo Lin couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, she really didn't know that her master was so strong, and she wanted gifts so fresh and refined, although it was really not a good experience to be watched, but she still felt very ashamed to ask for a gift or something.
Yuji Zhenjun also twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his cup to drink tea, and deliberately concealed the corners of his mouth that couldn't help twitching.
There was a sudden silence around them, and it took a while before someone spoke, "There is nothing wrong with what Shui Yun Daoyou said, it's just that we are at least a Yuanying monk sitting here, and the disciples are only able to draw qi into the body, so I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate."
I don't have any suitable greeting gifts, so this bag of spirit stone power is regarded as a greeting gift for the disciples. ”
Before the words fell, a light blue palm-sized purse-shaped storage bag fell into Luo Lin's arms.
Luo Lin subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, looked at the owner of the voice, and was stunned for a moment, before he came back to his senses and looked at his master.
Shui Yun curled his lips, compared to the bells and whistles, their sword cultivation prefers spirit stones, although their own apprentice is not a sword cultivator now, but subconsciously Shui Yun directly ignored Luo Lin's opinion,
"Thank you Zhao Daoyou, Xiaolin, for coming over and seeing Zhao Shen and Zhao Zhenjun of the Hehuan Sect."
Luo Lin hurriedly looked in the direction pointed out by his master, clasped his fists with both hands, and thanked him sincerely, "Luo Lin thanked Zhao Zhenjun, thank you Zhao Zhenjun for your blessing." ”
Zhao Shen, who was dressed in beautiful clothes, looked at Luo Lin thoughtfully and deeply, and then withdrew his eyes, "Shuiyun Daoyou, this apprentice, is different from Daoyou. ”。
Shui Yun didn't even move his brows, and said as a matter of course, "Naturally it's different, I'm an apprentice who inherits the mantle, and I'm not a puppet manipulated in my hands, Zhao Daoyou doesn't have to make a fuss." ”