Chapter 438: Zhao Yan

"Dao Chief, can we go out for a walk?"

Sam's voice rang out.

Cao Yi retracted his thoughts, looked at King Sam, and said with a serious expression: "The water in this world is very deep, if you don't want to die, stay by Poor Dao's side, don't go anywhere." ”

"That's amazing!"

Sam was amazed.

In its memory, it was the first time that Cao Yi used water to describe a world.

"Maybe one day, you meet a mutton skewer seller on the street, and his real identity is an unborn demon."

Cao Yi said.

In the original plot, after being fooled away by Zhao Yan, Gluttony changed places and sold mutton skewers.

"The unborn demon sells lamb skewers on the street?"

Sam's eyes were filled with shock.

It has not seen the soul ferry, and it really can't put these two unrelated existences on the equal sign.

"Do Your Thing, Go"

Cao Yi had a thought.

King Sam was thrown into the gate of eternal life, and went to plant and make wine.

Well, it's the place where the supplies were stored before.

The current gate of eternal life is no longer what it used to be, Cao Yi himself doesn't dare to break in casually, in case he encounters any terrifying existence, indescribable power, his cultivation is 100% done on the spot.

"Roaring Sky"

Cao Yi waved his sleeves, and an alchemy furnace appeared on the ground.

"Okay, Michigo"

He ran out of the Taoist Temple with Dading on his shoulder, and continued the refining and alchemy work assigned to it by Cao Yi.

Snow Ape

Cao Yi glanced at the little snow ape.

"I, oh, the changeler"

The little snow ape was stunned for a moment, and then turned into a little Taoist boy carved in pink and jade.

Then, take a broom from the corner and start cleaning.

The Taoist temple is not big, and it didn't take long for the little snow ape to finish.

Then, I started mopping the floor and cleaning the windows.

Finally, he took two large plates containing spirit lychees and spirit grapes respectively, and returned to the stone table to put them down.

Sitting on the stone bench, while swaying his two thin calves, he used his white and tender little hands to peel the spiritual lychee for Cao Yi, who was reading.

"Dao Chief, Lychee"

Soon, a small hand was handed over.

"Hmm"

"Dao Chief, Grape"

"Good"

……

"Michichi"

"No, you can eat"

Compared with King Sam and Roaring Sky, the work done by the little snow ape can be said to have no technical content at all.

But there is an old saying that no matter how well you do, it is better to follow the leader.

Cao Yi reads books first, and the frequency of eating is very low.

The spirit lychees and spirit grapes that the little snow ape peeled finally fell into its own mouth.

This is the most honest pet of the whole Taoist temple, because of the different work arrangements, there is no need to do heavy work, and there are many benefits.

Well, there is one thing to note, the spirit grape and the spirit lychee were cultivated by King Sam in modern times.

When it was almost dawn, Cao Yi returned to his place of residence and slept for an hour.

Then get up and do your morning class as usual.

After finishing the morning class, I walked into the shrine. I sat down and began to practice.

It is not the "Golden Liquid Returning Pill Method" that is cultivated, not the "Five Emperors Great Demon Divine Power", and not the "Sun True Scripture".

Rather, it is the "Catalogue of Interception".

This last time he returned to the modern era, he cultivated the magical method, and in this modern era, he picked it up again, and in the last month after leaving the modern era, he kept cultivating day and night, and finally he could directly absorb the luck of others.

Of course, as a great magic power like a bug, its flaws are also very large, and the consumption is very large, which is almost comparable to manipulating those artifacts.

A day passed in a blink of an eye, and Cao Yi stopped practicing.

Suddenly, a snoring sound came from the doorway.

Cao Yi raised his eyes and couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

The little snow ape hugged his knees, leaned against the door, and slept soundly.

"Ahem"

Cao Yi coughed lightly.

The little snow ape shook his body, opened his eyes, rubbed it, and then quickly stood up and said, "Dao Chief, I ate three pills of the Divine Cultivation Pill you gave before, and I don't know why I fell asleep." ”

"Come here, uncle, phew, Poor Dao will help you check your body."

Cao Yi beckoned.

The little snow ape sighed, stepped on its short legs, approached, and squatted down.

Cao Yi flicked his finger and pointed at the forehead of the little snow ape, and there was a cloud of medicinal gas, gathered in the sea of knowledge of the little snow ape.

Cao Yi spent about ten minutes, and after helping the little snow ape refine it silently, he said, "Don't eat so much at once next time."

"Remembered"

The little snow ape scratched his neck and nodded.

Cao Yi looked outside, "There are two distinguished guests who are about to land on the island, you go and greet them." ”

"Yes"

The little snow ape walked out on his short legs.

At this time, three kilometers from the island on the water.

A young man with a blood hole in the center of his eyebrows, wearing a half-cut sleeve of a flower checkered, ran wildly on the water.

Less than thirty meters behind, a speedboat was chasing at full speed, and on the speedboat stood a man wearing a black trench coat and holding a double-barreled gun in his hand, with a cold expression.

Three kilometers away, in the blink of an eye.

The young man with the lattice rushed to the beach, staggered, and fell to the ground.

As soon as he got up, an indifferent voice sounded behind him: "Kong Xiaolong, you can't run away." ”

Kong Xiaolong turned around slowly, with anger and confusion in his eyes: "Who are you?" ”

"Yin Cha, Zhao Yan"

The man in the black trench coat with a double-barreled gun said lightly.

Kong Xiaolong experienced a few seconds of consternation, and suddenly said, "No wonder I can run on the water, it turns out that I am already dead." ”

"Come with me"

Zhao Yan reached out a pale excessive hand.

Kong Xiaolong's right foot started again.

"Do you want to die again?"

Zhao Yan raised the double-barreled gun or the soul exterminating gun, and said sharply.

"I've already died once, and I'm not afraid of death."

Kong Xiaolong was undaunted.

Zhao Yan sighed, and his expression became even colder: "The shot in your head terminated your life, and my shot can destroy your soul and make you disappear forever." ”

Kong Xiaolong subconsciously took half a step back.

Zhao Yan raised his empty left hand and glanced at his watch, as if his patience was about to run out: "There is still half an hour, it is twelve o'clock at midnight, and the ghost gate is about to open. ”

When he said the last four words, he put the muzzle of the gun on Kong Xiaolong's head.

"Ahem"

A very soft voice came from the woods on one side.

"Who?"

Zhao Yan immediately turned the muzzle of the gun.

He has no soul, only a weak primordial spirit, and is most afraid of being attacked in close quarters.

With a very light footstep, a small child carved in pink, no, a little Taoist boy, walked out with a smile.

This little Taoist boy is naturally the little snow ape sent out by Cao Yi to welcome guests.

"Little Boy"

Zhao Yanhu looked at the little snow ape suspiciously.

His Yuan Shen was very weak, which made his perception very poor, but the intuition he had cultivated from thousands of years of ghost life told him that the little Taoist boy in front of him was not an ordinary person.