"Fight with Han Feng...... The two babies of the Xie family...... The children who fight wine ......"

Long Haotian was speechless by the old man's words. The life-and-death duel is called "fighting", and it is said that he and Han Feng are like street gangsters. But Long Haotian didn't care, anyway, whether it was a duel or a fight, there was really no difference in nature.

And what surprised Long Haotian was that this old man looked lazy, but it was by no means ignorant of the world, and he felt that he knew everything.

"Yes, did the seniors see it too?" Long Haotian smiled and asked.

"Of course not!" the old man stretched, "What's so nice about fighting? It's better to watch people play cards, chess, and drink!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Long Haotian agreed.

"It's you!" the old man glared, "You fought with Han Feng and the two babies of the Xie family that day, why didn't you call me along?"

"Huh?" Long Haotian was dumbfounded, this old man is too unreasonable!

Helpless, the other party is an old man after all, and he still seems to be a master, so he must always be respectful: "No, I was also invited to go at that time!"

"Nonsense!" The old man not only glared at this moment, but also began to blow his beard, blowing his white beard all over the sky, "You don't know it? At first, they invited you, but then you didn't make the east in Lingyun No. 3 by yourself! Since you were the east, why didn't you call me?"

Long Haotian's head was full of black lines at this moment, and this old man was obviously amusing himself. But suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind: "Could it be that this old man is the mysterious person in the No. 5 private room?"

Because later Long Haotian learned that as long as the private room was occupied, the jade plaque on the first floor would definitely light up. But in the end, the jade plates in the No. 5 private room were all dark. Long Haotian never doubted his soul power, and the only explanation may be that there was a terrifying master in the private room at that time. From this point of view, this old man is really possible.

Thinking of this, Long Haotian said tentatively: "Old man, could it be that you also went to Lingyun Pavilion that day?"

"Where am I going to do something?" the old man glanced at Long Haotian, "My old man is just a pavilion guard, and there are few children on him." Coupled with the responsibility, it's not as happy as you!"

"Heh, I really can't tell!" Long Haotian said darkly. Just from the tone of the old man's voice when he answered, Long Haotian was really difficult to judge. But since the old man didn't want to admit it, he didn't need to ask.

So he said with a smile: "Old man, didn't I know you at that time, so I didn't have time to invite you." Now that I have met, the pot of wine just now is a little welcome gift for me. ”

"Hahaha! It's almost, almost!" The old man's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he instantly changed from an old rascal to an old urchin.

Long Haotian shook his head helplessly. But he could see that the old man had no ill intentions. Maybe it's because no one pays attention to him when he sits here all day, and he is flustered, so he makes himself happy! Thinking of this, Long Haotian doesn't mind.

Seeing that the relationship was harmonious, Long Haotian just took the opportunity to ask him about something: "Senior, under Long Haotian." That day, he was appointed as a disciple by Lord Xie, and today is the first time I have come here, and I want to refer to the Purple Cloud Sect's peerless learning, I wonder if it is possible?"

"We have a friendship, you still call me senior?" The old man glared at Long Haotian.

"Uh......" Long Haotian was speechless, daring to be affectionate In the eyes of this old man, a pot of wine is the embodiment of friendship.

But think about it, the so-called feelings are deep and stuffy, and the feelings are bloody and bloody. And this purple mysterious thunder wine, ordinary people drink a sip and explode directly to death, this old man drank half a pot of wine in one sip, then the relationship between the two of them is indeed higher than the mountain and deeper than the sea.

"Then no matter what you call senior, what should I call you?"

"Just call me Old Shao!" the old man said happily.

"Elder Shao, okay! Then dare to ask Elder Shao, I want to refer to the Purple Cloud Sect's peerless learning, I don't know if it's possible?"

"Of course you can!" Shao Lao said, "You can go to the entire hall, as long as you follow the rules!"

"Rules?" Long Haotian was stunned, "Are there any other rules for referring to martial arts?"

"Of course, there are no rules," the old man said with the attitude of an elder educating a junior, "Our Purple Cloud Sect has rules. Introductory disciples can only choose martial arts in the front hall. and it can only be read in the temple, and it is not allowed to be borrowed. After all, if a good technician wants to learn, it is impossible for you to borrow it for a year and a half, so that other people don't need to cultivate?"

"That's right!" Long Haotian picked up his thumb brother and said to the old man.

Seeing Long Haotian's approving expression, the old man's interest was even stronger, you must know that almost none of those disciples on weekdays were willing to talk to him more, which made him very lonely and boring. And today Long Haotian is willing to invite him to drink and chat with him, how can he not let him be ecstatic!

However, at this time, many disciples entered the door of the Scripture Pavilion one after another. There are introductory disciples dressed in lilac clothes, of course, there are inbound disciples in purple clothes, and there are even elder disciples in dark purple clothes.

Every disciple who passed by them cast a strange and even somewhat disdainful look at Long Haotian.

In the eyes of many people, this old man is a high-level "bastard", no different from those guards at the door of the restaurant, except that because he has lived a few more years, his cultivation is higher than that of young disciples. And as the saying goes, things gather people by like, Long Haotian chatted so warmly with this old man, then he must be a waste. Although Long Haotian is very famous now, there are not many people who have really seen him.

Long Haotian naturally felt the gaze of those people, but he didn't mind, this group of people had no vision, and they couldn't see the extraordinaryness of this old man at all. And the old man is very insightful about all this, but he doesn't mention it at all, but he loves Long Haotian a little more.

I heard him continue: "Long Haotian, you are now a disciple in the room, you can go to the apse to learn martial arts. The exercises and martial arts on the first and second floors of the apse are the same as those in the front hall, they are all dossiers, and they are also not allowed to be borrowed. But above the third floor, there are independent cultivation secret rooms, and in each room, there is a martial art. ”

"I see!" Long Haotian nodded, "Aren't the martial arts on the third floor all Holy Soul Diagrams?"

"Hey, you kid knows the Holy Soul Diagram, isn't it easy!" the old man praised, "That's right, it's the Holy Soul Diagram." However, this Holy Soul Diagram is a very precious thing, and there are so many disciples who are eager to cultivate, so the sect has set a rule, if you want to open every secret room, you must spend a hundred merit points!"

"One hundred merit points, almost 10,000 silver coins!" Long Haotian exclaimed slightly, he didn't expect that the Purple Cloud Sect was really good at accumulating money.

Yesterday was extremely efficient, the children's affairs are busy, and today they are back. For the time being, we can only resume the daily three watches, and the two watches owed in the first two days will be made up next week, and they will definitely make up for it...... Well!

(End of chapter)