At the same time, on Tianjian Mountain, in a corner that Xiao Qitian couldn't find, the two figures sat cross-legged and drank each other, silently watching Xiao Qitian and the two of them forging their bodies.

Those were two old men.

One of them, who looked to be about seventy, with an ordinary appearance, was dressed in a rough cloth coat, his hair was messy, and he was sloppy, not a sloppy old man, but who was it?

The other person, whose image is sloppy and sloppy, is not much better. No, it should be said that this person's image is many times more terrifying than that of a sloppy old man. He was skinny, his whole body was like skin and bones, the outline of the bones was clearly visible, his face was pale, his eyes were sunken, and he exuded a cold air, which did not look like a living person at all, but like a zombie in the underworld.

He held a wine gourd in his hand, and like a drunkard, he drank frequently and frequently.

No!

He was an alcoholic himself.

Those who knew him well also called him an old drunkard.

"It's actually the Dafa of the Waves Forging Body, could it be that this kid is from that force?" he finally put down the wine gourd and asked the sloppy old man beside him.

"What's the matter, old drunkard, are you scared?" said the sloppy old man.

"What am I afraid of?"

"That's a great religion that shakes the past and the present. If this kid is out of power, do you still dare to fight his idea?" the sloppy old man asked rhetorically, with a tease.

The old drunkard was silent.

I have to admit that that force is really terrifying, even he can't help but feel jealous. However, after a while, he suddenly became arrogant and said, "Wan old ghost, I know that you are agitating. Okay, I'll let you stir up once. I don't care where he comes from, this apprentice, I've got it!"

"Poof!" the sloppy old man scoffed, "old drunkard, have you got? I still want to take you as an apprentice, but it seems impossible." ”

"Huh?" the old drunkard was stunned.

"Hmmm, what? Won't you open your eyes yourself and take a look?" the scruffy old man rolled his eyes.

The old drunkard was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes to look at Xiao Qitian, and an inexplicable charm flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't see the bottom. In an instant, he suddenly gasped: "This and this"

"Haha! Hit, right?" the sloppy old man gloated.

"This kid is so foggy that even I can't see through it. There are only two possibilities for this to happen. First, this kid himself is a great man, and second, someone has interfered with your and my calculations about him. However, in either case, it shows that this kid is not someone you and I can take as an apprentice. ”

"But," he said, "I think you could take him to your academy." After all, this can be regarded as accepting him as an apprentice in disguise, isn't it? Moreover, with the addition of this kid, I believe that your broken academy can also glow with a lot of vitality, at least it will not be lifeless. ”

"You're a fart, what do you mean by breaking the academy? I'm obviously the most powerful academy in the world, okay?" the old drunkard scolded with a red face.

"Come on, there is no one else here, what's the use of you and me being stubborn? It's not that I don't know the situation of your broken academy, it is estimated that now, there are less than 100 students in it, right? And the tutor, you are the only one? No, it should be said that you are the principal and tutor alone. The sloppy old man mocked.

The old drunkard's face turned red, and soon the dead duck said stiffly: "That is also the strongest academy in the world!"

"Gotta get it! I know that you want to save face. The sloppy old man rolled his eyes, but his eyes lit up, "So now, old drunkard, shouldn't you pay the bill?"

"What do you pay?" the old drunkard's face changed, he clutched his pockets tightly, and looked at the sloppy old man with vigilant eyes, as if he were a thief.

"What do you say, don't pretend to be crazy and stupid for me!" the sloppy old man disdained.

"Wan old ghost, you don't cheat me! You said it yourself, I can't accept this kid as a disciple, and we can still make a number of deals?" the old drunkard asked.

"Naturally make a number, we seem to have made it clear before the transaction, I just need to help you find a candidate, whether you can accept you as a disciple, that's your business, and it has nothing to do with me. The sloppy old man spread his hands.

“”

"Don't tell me, this candidate can't meet the conditions we agreed on before?Is that the Xuanyang Divine Body, the most powerful physique in ancient times?" said the sloppy old man again.

The old drunkard was speechless again. Because what the sloppy old man said was the truth, he couldn't refute it. This candidate, not only did he meet the conditions they agreed, but he was simply over-standard, so excessive that he wanted to scold his mother. This old ghost is worthy of being the world's No. 1 cheat, and even he was cheated.

"Nothing to say? In that case, pay for it. The sloppy old man said, and stretched out his big hand to the old drunkard.

"Don't buy it!" the old drunkard clutched his pockets tightly.

"Yo, are you still dying?" teased the scruffy old man.

"It's okay if you don't buy it, I don't force you. But," he changed his words and said quietly: "I'll tell you, I can hold that kid's lifeline in my hands, if you don't pay the bill, don't want to accept him as a disciple, and don't want to accept him into the academy." ”

When the old drunkard heard this, the wine gourd in his hand shook, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Good for you!

You're still calling me a naked threat, okay?

He was speechless, his eyes struggling. After a while, he said helplessly: "Wan Lao ghost, I will only pay half of this candidate." ”

"No, pay in full, you don't even want to drag him away. The sloppy old man flatly refused.

"The choice is yours. But I warn you, this kid received the Emperor's Invitation a while ago, but he was snatched away by a few stupid pigs. I believe that as long as I mention it to Li Qingqiong's junior student, that junior student should be very interested?" The sloppy old man said quietly, the old god was at ease, and he had the expression of an old drunkard.

Speaking of Li Qingqiong, just looking at his name, you can see that this person is extremely conceited. Of course, he does have the qualifications to be conceited. Because, he is the dean of Huangtian Academy, the only royal academy in the Han and Tang dynasties.

For the old drunkard, Li Qingqiong can indeed only be regarded as a junior student. However, even he, when he mentioned this junior student, he had to look solemn. At this moment, after he heard the sloppy old man's words, his face changed for a moment, and he said without hesitation: "Wan old ghost, you can do it! You win! I want this candidate." ”

"Look, isn't that right? Hurry up, then, get the money. The sloppy old man was proud, and his big hand stretched out.

The old drunkard's face was so dark, and he greeted the sloppy old man's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart, but he could only reluctantly hand over a bulging money bag to the sloppy old man. Because, he really didn't want to miss Xiao Qitian.

The sloppy old man took the money bag, took a quick look, and then held the money bag to his waist, and whistled proudly: "Then, old drunkard, happy cooperation!"

This scene, if Xiao Qitian saw it, it would definitely make him vomit blood. It turned out that he was sold by a sloppy old man before he knew it. It turns out that the sloppy old man's so-called going out to make some money is to find a buyer and sell him?

It's a shame that he was still thinking about the agreement with the sloppy old man. Isn't this typical of being sold and counting money for others?

"That's right. The sloppy old man patted his head.

"Look at me, I almost forgot. Old drunkard, actually, I still have a suitable candidate for your disciple, do you want to?" he tempted.

"Come on, you. Wan old ghost, it's not enough for you to pit me once, do you want to pit me a second time?" the old drunkard disdained.

"Definitely not this time. I guarantee that this candidate is definitely suitable for you to be a disciple, and you can also accept him as a disciple. The sloppy old man swore by it.

"Really?"

"Otherwise, I asked you if you wanted to?"

"Where?"

"The old rules, get the money?"

"Poof!" the old drunkard almost spurted out another mouthful of old blood, "Wan old ghost, can you stop being so bad?

"Impossible!" the old drunkard righteously refused, "My rule is to pay a deposit first. As for whether you want it or not, it's up to you?" he was at ease, cocked Erlang's legs, and sat firmly on the Diaoyutai with an expression.

As soon as these words came out, the old drunkard's eyes were struggling. He groaned for a long time, gritted his teeth violently, as if he had been released, and said, "Okay! I'll pay!" As soon as the words fell, a bulging money bag was handed to the sloppy old man.

The sloppy old man took the bag, even more proud, not only whistled, but also hummed a small song: "If there is any happy thing in life, it is to pit people to tens of billions of dollars, and count the money until the hands cramp." Ahh Ah, oh, the money for wine, the money for visiting the flower building, the waist is full of money, and the happiness is like a fairy. Ahh

This scene made the old drunkard's face even more ugly, and his heart was dripping blood. He interrupted the old drunkard impatiently: "Stop, stop, old drunkard, stop singing, it's ugly!

"Yo, are you in a hurry?" the sloppy old man quipped, and then raised his chin and pointed in a certain direction, and said, "No, it's far away in the sky, but it's not close in front of you?"

The old drunkard was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes, and saw that it was not Leng Jinghong's slightly immature face? In an instant, the old drunkard burst out with a shocking roar: "Wan old ghost, you are cheating on me again!" He opened his teeth and claws and threw himself at the sloppy old man.

"Stop, stop, old drunkard, what are you mad about?" shouted the sloppy old man as he dodged.

"What are you crazy about? You big, is this what you call a suitable candidate for me to be my disciple? Pay back!" the sloppy old man sneered, his feet flickered, and he pounced on the figure of the old drunkard faster and faster.

"You stupid fork, are you drunk and dazed? If it's not suitable, you won't open your eyes and take a look?" the sloppy old man scolded angrily, but the speed of dodging was not slow at all.

"Huh?" the old drunkard finally stopped. With enough eyesight, he looked at Leng Jinghong again, and in an instant, his eyes froze, and he unconsciously let out a soft sigh