"Eight or nine is not far from ten!"

Huang Wei's wrinkled face suddenly exploded, like a plate of sunflowers. Seeing that his hand was tightly grasping the native herd, the power that had no intention of breaking out converged in an instant.

Huang Wei's mouth closed and opened, closed and opened, and he wanted to speak and stopped.

Under the sun, Huang Wei's breathing became short and heavy, and his eyes were wide and the size of peanuts

For the first time, Dao Mu saw the world in his eyes clearly, "Senior brother, if this native herding seed is put here, it will not be profitable." Xiaodao temporarily stores it for you, hoping that you can develop its due value. Dao Mu raised his glass and gestured, and then did it himself.

There are many such pits, all of which are fruits picked from the master's vegetable garden. Daomu was originally meant to be a gift, but in the end, the export became temporary.

"Okay, good, good ......" Huang Wei didn't pretend to refuse, laughing so hard that his fat was trembling, and he was showing off his flowers. After a while, he said, "I will sign a contract with my junior brother." ”

"No, Xiaodao can trust Senior Brother. Dao Mu pointed to the top of the sky, "What's more, behind you and me, there is a relationship between the Lord of Huashan and your master." ”

"No, no......" Huang Wei shook his head and waved his hand, righteous words.

The native herd is precious and abnormal, and there must still be constraints, and Huang Wei does not dare to guarantee that he will not be swallowed up by greed in the end, "I don't want to break the friendship between you and me in the future because of a native herd of my junior brother." ”

The two fought for more than ten rounds, but Huang Wei not only did not let go, but became tougher and resolutely signed the contract. Huang Wei even walked in front of Dao Mu, and was so angry that he stuffed the native herd into Dao Mu's arms.

The words have been received, and Dao Mu no longer insisted, and signed the contract. Huang Wei is happy to hold the native herd and can't put it down.

I always carry it in my hand, and I am afraid that the thief will worry about it. You can put it on your hands, afraid of getting dirty. Put it in your pocket, I'm afraid I'll lose it. Income in the Sumeru bag, can not leave.

When Huang Wei was happily distressed, he suddenly remembered something, so he looked directly at Dao Mudao, "Senior Brother Dao, can I borrow your Taoist robe to take a look?"

Huang Wei had long learned from his brother that Daomu's robe was strange and rare. Now, borrowing the native pasture in hand, I am overjoyed and more interested.

Dao Mu took out the Dao robe from the Yu ring, poofed, shook it a few times, and unfolded it on the table. Huang Wei smiled when he saw this, and jumped up and down to watch. Holding the native herd in one hand, and rummaging through the robe with the other, the bean's eyes were burning and shining.

Suddenly, hey, Huang Wei was shocked again, his hand speed was getting faster and faster, and his eyes were getting closer and closer. "Qi also, Qi also ......" finally felt that the native herding in his hand was in the way, and his hand shook into the Sumeru ring, although he squinted, he observed it closely.

"A natural Taoist robe, only seen in this life. Huang Wei laughed so hard that he was drooling.

"What do you mean?" in Daomu's eyes, it was just an ordinary Taoist robe with a unique style. I don't know why in the eyes of the two brothers of the Huang family, they became treasures. "Just because my robe can be restored?" It is not uncommon for the robe to be damaged and restored. But all the silk spit by the silkworm has this ability.

"The robes on the market, from the silkworm spit out silk, to the silk woven into silk, and finally sewn into a robe, are all done manually. ”

"There is a kind of robe, follow the ancient method, directly let the silkworm spin silk into a robe, or ask the weaving fairy to help sew, so that it can be so natural. ”

Huang Wei looked up at Dao Mu a few times, and said, "The natural Dao robe has a well-known name, the Immortal Dao Clothes. Tracing back to the source is only the most basic ability of the fairy wisp Dao Yi. If you think this robe is ordinary, it means that you are not capable of controlling it. ”

"Trace back to the source?" said Dao Mu did not know what he meant. As early as inadvertently, the twisted wine was drunk by Daomu, and there were a few pieces of candy clothes scattered in front of him.

Huang Wei grabbed a pair of golden scissors in his right hand, clicked, and cut off one corner of the robe and put it on the other side. After a while, the corner of the robe disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment the robe had returned to its original state.

With a click, Huang Wei cut off the corner of the robe again and called a stove. The pastoral power springs, swaying into the blue sky and fire, and the power of the heavenly herdsman is overflowing. It burned for a quarter of an hour, and the corners of the clothes the size of the bowl were finally burned to ashes.

Huang Wei was not afraid of the red fire of the stove, grabbed it, dumm, and poured out the ashes. Summoning the thorn seal pen and drawing the ground as a prison. Pinching the Dao Seal in his hand, there was a clear "hum" sound, and the ashes were withdrawn from the world, independent of the void.

"Come on. Huang Wei simply pulled a chair, sat next to Dao Mu, and took out a few cans of twisted wine, "You can look at it, and you will know." ”

The two drank and talked to each other, and a quarter of an hour later, the ashes were suspended, staining the small space black. Over time, the small space that is dyed black slowly fades. After another quarter of an hour, all the ashes disappeared, leaving a forbidden space, and the Taoist robe on the side had been restored to its original state.

"Immortals cherish their own things as their lives. So not a single remnant of the fairy wisp of the Taoist clothes can be lost. Huang Wei spoke earnestly and sighed with envy, "Senior Brother Dao, your little-known lineage is not simple. ”

"Huh. Dao Mu smiled bitterly when he heard this, drank and shook his head, "Senior brother, you don't know, my Mujian Mountain is just a broken mountain gate." Otherwise, Bin Thorn would not have invited me to Qingjie Yaji......" Dao Mu took out the invitation card and concisely expressed the grievances.

This phrase has some meaning, and the taste of killing is positive and strong. Ordinary junior disciples, I'm afraid they are elated, and they can't wait to go tomorrow. Huang Wei had a deeper smile on his face, "My tenacious brother, I'm afraid I want to go, right?"

"How do you think that Senior Brother Huang Wei is the elder brother, and Senior Brother Huang Xianfeng is the younger brother?" Dao Mu smiled dumbly.

"I and Huang Xianfeng, fraternal twins, he was born only one hour before me. If you look at me and him, you can see that in my mother's womb, I am stronger and he is weaker.

When I was born, I was twice as big as him, and I was too rich to get angry. My brother is too thin to breathe.

My mother had gone first because of my two brothers, and when everyone saw my two brothers like this, they all said that I had gone with my mother. It happened that Master passed by during the disaster and saved my two brothers. Speaking of this, Huang Wei not only sighed and mourned, but also drank half a jar of twisted wine.

Dao Mu was even more bitter but didn't say anything, drank and listened to the lecture in a muffled voice, looked at the still strong ban in the air, and fell into thought.

"Senior brother, when you started, did you receive any kind of bizarre baptism?" Although Huang Wei smiled, he didn't want to mention the past, "Senior brother, the pastoral power in your body, I'm afraid it can be traced back to the source." ”

"When Xiaodao bowed down to the tablets of the master and the sages, his brain fell into a state of chaos. Dao Mu retracted his gaze, stopped pouring wine, took out a candy, put it in his mouth, and looked back on that year, "At that time, Shizun melted my mixed power, dispersed my pastoral origin, and let me return to the source to condense the pastoral origin by myself, is this very bizarre?"

"The veins with a sense of the weight of the years will be the same. Huang Wei immediately denied Daomu's speculation.

"Then there is only one possibility, and it has to do with the exercises I have contemplated. Dao Mu didn't expect that after some exploration, this question was still unknown.

"You have a very special constitution, and your pastoral power is the most active and spiritual I have ever seen. Huang Wei felt that there was not only one reason for Daomu to have such magical characteristics. "All this can only be explored by you. The Master of the General Jue Commander has stocked you everywhere so that you can find a path that suits you by yourself, rather than other lineages in the door.

How many pastors have taught their disciples to follow their own ways. However, how many pastors have accepted the refutation of their disciples. They are like a pastoral field, neatly planted, waiting for others to irrigate.

You are different, you are the most restless plant in the pastureland, and you can live well without the irrigation of others. The commander will throw you out of the pasture fields to fight against those terrible plantings.

It is no wonder why your Mujian Mountain is so mysterious, I am afraid that it is not as dilapidated as you said, and there is a strict number limit for disciples. It's not hard to understand that you are colder than me in the face of this invitation.

Your bone age is less than twenty, and I am over a hundred. ”

Although Huang Wei looks honest, he is not stupid. Knowing that the stuffy person in front of him must have reservations and concealment. He was not unhappy in any way, as a fellow disciple who had known him for a short time.

Dao Mu had already revealed a lot to him, and even temporarily stored such a precious native herding species here. Dressed in a fairy wisp Taoist robe, with a sword at his waist and a strange blade, he is nondescript, not a sword or a herd, but he is afraid of the official Mujian Mountain, a major feature of the mountain gate.

"Senior brother Gao Jian is the same as the Lord of Huashan. Dao Mu admired, don't look at Huang Weiji's rich appearance, but he is somewhat similar to his father Mu Cang. Intuition constantly reminds Dao Mu that Huang Wei is not simple, he can only be a friend, not an enemy.

"Kill the herd, let the master kill, not good at shepherding?" Huang Wei moved the table with his fat hand, and clicked, beating the melody in his heart. "He thinks that if you kill the master, it will be too wasteful of talent, so he let you start with pastoral care. I don't want my life's work to be in vain, so I also let you match the sword that you can only use for sword cultivation. ”

As he spoke, Huang Wei saw that Dao Mu's expression was turbulent, and he became more and more determined, "Innate Dao Body, Senior Brother, you are Innate Dao Body! Only in this way can Master Ling dare to carve you wantonly." The five fingers of his right hand stopped tapping on the table and pointed directly at Dao Mu's heart.

Without giving Dao Mu a chance to speak, Huang Wei frowned and whispered, "I vaguely remember that Shizun was in a good mood one day, and he said what kind of mountain he said, how can your son enter if he wants to, even if your surname is Tong." "Smack, Huang Wei slapped his hands, frowned and smiled, "Tong Boyu, Mujian Mountain, yes, yes." ”

When the words fell, Huang Wei got up suddenly, and suddenly retreated the chair five feet away, smashing it on the pillar, the roof tiles trembled, and Dao Mu jumped in horror. Huang Wei's fat and jade-like hands had firmly grasped Dao Mu's hand, "Senior brother is from that place, no wonder the Lord of Huashan loves you in every way." ”

"Uh......" Dao Mu was so shocked that he didn't know what to say all of a sudden.

"Senior brother, why don't we go to Qingjie Yaji together?" Huang Wei grabbed Daomu's keyboard with one hand, picked up the invitation card on the table with the other, and waved it in front of Daomu. "Give me and my brother and my uncle a glimpse of the market?"

"Don't go. Dao Mu didn't think about it and immediately refused.

"Senior brother, you have to go, you are a disciple of Mujian Mountain. Huang Wei said earnestly.

"What does this have to do with Mujian Mountain?"

"Da Zhitian, open up for the sages of Mujian Mountain. ”

“......”

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