Chapter 142: Seven Saint Lei Xiao

At this moment, Shen Huchan didn't know how to describe his happy mood.

It's like a bird that has regained its freedom, an animal that has escaped from a hunter, or rather, life is like this, with joy and sorrow.

After years of suppressed emotions, Shen Huchan was released, and looking at every street in Jeju Port, it became beautiful and extraordinary.

Shen Huchan left Jeju Port and came to the Jiang blacksmith in Fang City to repair the Qingying Sword and the Phoenix Gold Hoe again.

After sorting out his weapons, Shen Huchan came to the grocery store and bought a lot of dried immortal fruits.

"Good Ding!

Suddenly, a voice came from beside him, Shen Huchan hadn't paid attention to it, but this voice was not an ordinary voice.

It was as if it had been injected with immortal arts, directly invading Shen Huchan's ears.

Shen Huchan looked back, and looked carefully and didn't find anyone talking.

Sighing, Shen Huchan continued to move forward, and when he was full of doubts, this voice sounded and said, "Good Ding!

Shen Huchan turned his head in fright, and saw an old beggar in ragged clothes behind a plaque in a restaurant, drinking and talking in his mouth.

Walking over slowly, Shen Huchan respectfully bowed and said, "Old man, are you talking about me?" ”

The old beggar slowly opened his eyes, his eyes narrowed into a slit, looked at Shen Huchan and said, "I said okay." ”

The old beggar slowly stood up and looked at Shen Huchan with an extremely strange look.

Looking at the old beggar's narrowed eyes, Shen Huchan felt a chilling momentum.

After looking up and down for a while, the old beggar said, "The outer disciple of the Taibai Sect is actually so condensed and powerful, it is very remarkable. ”

"Old man......" Shen Huchan looked at the old man with a puzzled expression, but couldn't say a word.

"You know the copper tripod in your storage bag. ”

"Ding ......" Shen Huchan was taken aback, but he didn't expect this old man to be able to see the items in his storage bag.

Just when Shen Huchan was puzzled, the old beggar had already walked to Shen Huchan's side, his shriveled eyes looked at Shen Huchan with a mysterious light and said, "Young man, can you take out the Ding in your storage bag and take a look." ”

Shen Huchan was startled at first, and stayed for about ten breaths before he reacted.

"Okay old man!"

After speaking, Shen Huchan took out the copper tripod in the storage bag and handed it to the old man respectfully.

The old man looked at Tongding with an indescribable smile on his face.

I saw the old man's hands hanging in the air, and the copper tripod kept spinning in the air.

Immediately after, a golden light appeared. Shen Huchan, Ding and the old beggar enter an environment at the same time.

Here, everything becomes ethereal. All around became both real and false.

At this time, Shen Huchan found that in the hands of the old beggar, a strange burst of true qi suddenly came out.

The true qi slowly entered the ding, and the copper tripod began to change, and the dark green rust began to fall off.

Immediately afterward, a small whirlwind emerged from within the shape. Put the surrounding time and space, and begin to absorb the aura.

The whirlwind began to grow slowly, and gradually Shen Huchan couldn't even open his eyes.

As time passed, a huge whirlwind appeared in this invisible space.

Shen Huchan used all his true qi to not let the whirlwind suck him in.

At this time, the whirlwind began to slowly weaken, and Shen Huchan saw that the old beggar's eyes actually turned red.

His face was as withered as a shriveled yellow cabbage leaf, which was very terrifying.

Shen Huchan was very surprised, he didn't know what the old beggar was doing.

The old beggar closed his eyes, and then slowly opened his eyes at one time, returning to the condition of a normal person, and the fantasy space next to him disappeared randomly.

Shen Huchan was very surprised, the person who could use the fantasy space was by no means an ordinary person.

Even if the foundation is built and cultivated, it cannot be achieved to create a true qi space at will.

It is not a bad thing to meet such a master, Shen Huchan Shili said: "Old man ......"

"This is back to you, young man. ”

Shen Huchan was watching, and the tattered copper tripod had undergone tremendous changes.

Beginning to touch the copper tripod with his divine sense, Shen Huchan felt that it had spanned thousands of years.

The body has a thick and lingering thought, and it remembers a fairly long history.

Shen Huchan touched the copper tripod, and the copper tripod emitted a faint light, as if responding to himself.

Suddenly, the copper tripod flew up and slowly rotated around Shen Huchan.

At this time, the old man smiled slightly and said, "Young man, this is the Seven Saints Lei Xiaoding. ”

"Seven Saints Lei Xiaoding ......" Shen Huchan followed the old beggar and read silently.

At this time, the old beggar continued to speak: "These Seven Saints are psychic, and now it has chosen you. You are its owner, and the next time you need it, offering it will definitely help you get through it. ”

Shen Huchan stretched out one hand at this time, and the copper tripod slowly fell.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Huchan received the Seven Saint Lei Xiaoding into the storage bag.

"Old man!"

Shen Huchan just wanted to say thank you to the old man, but found that the old beggar had disappeared.

"Old man, old man!" Shen Huchan shouted loudly twice.

"Young man, you and I will meet again when we are destined. ”

At this moment, a distant voice appeared, vague, true and false, but it kept hovering in my ears.

"Thank you, old man!"

Shen Huchan replied, and then his voice slowly disappeared.

He let out a long breath, and then glanced at the sky, Shen Huchan was in a very comfortable mood.

I didn't expect that under this kind of coincidence, I actually got the Seven Saints Lei Xiaoding,

At this time, the sky was drizzling. Sprinkled on the clear stone steps, splashing with dots of water.

Seeing that the sky was about to rain heavily, Shen Huchan stepped up his pace and rushed back to the sect.

Soon, Shen Huchan returned to the sect, but did not return directly to his residence.

Instead, he came to the Scripture Pavilion again, threw dried peaches and apples into it.

"I'm here to send you dried fairy fruit!"

Shen Huchan whispered quietly, but he paid attention to letting the people in the Scripture Pavilion hear clearly.

"Crunch!"

The door opened, and the little girl walked out smiling.

This smile is very meaningful, picking up the dried fairy fruit and smiling back.

This smile, like a flower, made Shen Huchan feel very comfortable.

The little girl looked at Shen Huchan and closed the door of the Scripture Pavilion with great reluctance.

After Shen Huchan smiled helplessly, he left the Scripture Pavilion and returned to his residence.

After returning to his residence, Shen Huchan found that Sikong Minglan was as usual, no matter whether he was there or not, he brought food to himself.

Shen Huchan picked up a piece of spiritual meat and ate it.

Sikong Minglan's craftsmanship, coupled with the help of the Ruyi furnace, has been greatly improved.

Each one of them was very delicious, and Shen Huchan drank a few more sips of immortal wine.

Probably because he was too tired, Shen Huchan actually fell asleep unconsciously after drinking a few sips of immortal wine......