"You fell for my Tranquility incense, you can't move it, it's useless to be lucky, it's better to save it." The old man broke Ling'er's attempt with one word.

But the Rusty Sword really can't be summoned.

It is not wrong that the Emei Flying Sword can use its mind to drive the sword, but it also needs to run the internal force first, and then gather the spirit, but now Ling'er can't transport the slightest internal force, and she is angry and scared, and it is difficult for her spirit to concentrate, and she is about to be nervous at this time......

Ling'er is not very afraid of death, but if she dies, she will die, and she will be cooked and eaten by others, so it will be too sad, and she will come to hell in the future, and when she sees the two friends of black and white impermanence, she will not be laughed at by others?

I knew that this old man was not embarrassed or embarrassed to appear, and he should have stopped him first, or killed him directly with the Emei Flying Sword, and he would not have fallen to this point.

The rivers and lakes are dangerous, people's hearts are unpredictable, what the master and brother said is really reasonable, you can't be too kind.

Ling'er stopped talking, but the little parrot began to scold, and the swear words of various languages came out one after another, and the old man ignored it, bent down and just left.

This cave is quite deep, all the way down, walked about a cup of tea, the old man put her down, Ling'er looked up, but saw that there was a cave in front of him!

It's cold and snowy outside, but it's warm as spring here, and the surrounding green grass is full of small yellow flowers, and a small river meanders through it......

Is this a paradise?

"Hehe, I've been looking for it for so long, and I finally caught it today." The old man walked over to a dark green vine leaf on the grass, touched his chin and smiled.

"What is this?" Ling'er still couldn't help but ask.

"You don't know what?" The old man said, "What are you doing here?" ”

"I'm here to chase youkai!" Originally, it was just chasing and killing a small monster, but I met an old monster like you!

"Cut, I really don't have eyesight, this is obviously a baby, what kind of monster is it?" The old man laughed.

"What baby?" Ling'er wondered.

"Ten thousand years of He Shou Wu!" The old man untied the bamboo basket and put it on the ground, and the little parrot inside rolled out, very embarrassed.

"Gah!" Looking at Ling'er, I felt quite embarrassed, after all, I had been arrogant for so long, and the two of them had never suffered such a big loss.

"A hundred years of Ganoderma lucidum into an immortal, a thousand years of wild ginseng into an adult, a 10,000-year-old mountain spirit into a dog, the dog demon you see is actually the mountain spirit, that is, the essence of the 10,000-year-old He Shou Wucheng, this guy is extremely cunning, I caught it on the right side of the mountain, when it was less than 10,000 years old, so I took it back to the Western Regions to raise, who expected it to escape."

While nagging, the old man took out a small iron pot from the bamboo basket, and a few pieces of black charcoal, and plucked two feathers from the little parrot and threw them on the charcoal as a firestarter.

"Woo, this flat-haired beast is still a firebird, tsk." In admiration, the old man carried an iron pot and filled the river next to him with water, and leaned on the charcoal fire.

"What are you boiling water for?" Ling'er asked scaredly.

"Later, I will take advantage of the freshness to cook and eat that He Shou Wu, otherwise the medicinal properties will be weakened after being unearthed." The old man said.

"Oh...... Let's cook it. Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief.

"But the rest of the medicinal soup can't be wasted, so I will cook you and this bird and eat them, I see that you are white and fat, with fine skin and tender meat, and the taste must be good." The old man said again.

"People are not fat!" Ling'er shouted.

"Hehe, you're scared, aren't you?" The old man walked to the vine leaf with his hoe and looked left and right.

"I'm not afraid!" Ling'er's big eyes were full of fear, and after speaking, she felt wrong, and nodded again and again, "I'm afraid, I'm very afraid, I'm afraid that the meat won't taste good, don't eat me!" ”

The old man ignored her, spat on his hand, picked up the hoe, and began to dig.

"It's good to have a fat guy out there." Ling'er also tried to persuade him, "It's white and fat, like pork belly, it must be fragrant, greasy and not stuffy, you let me go, I'll catch him and give it to you to eat." "Naturally, it's the fat brother.

"If you like to eat female forests, there are a lot of them outside, you can let me go and I will help you catch a few." The little parrot also realized that the danger was approaching, stopped scolding, and began to soften, after all, the water was about to boil......

"That's not in a hurry, I'll catch and kill them later, I can't eat a meal, and I dry it to prevent the sky from being cloudy." The old man's words were indeed the tone of the monster.

Suddenly, he heard a soft bang on Ling'er, and the old man suddenly realized that he turned his head to look.

Ling'er looked at the little parrot, "You unproductive guy, if you die, you will die, what kind of fart are you!" ”

"Crooked?" The little parrot's eyes widened, and his heart said that if you fart and look at others, you will let it go yourself!

"What are you staring at? Fart still doesn't admit it! Ling'er said loudly.

"Maybe the old youkai put it." The little parrot's temper is something that even Xiao Chen is not used to, but he never talks to Ling'er, and he rarely talks back.

But he also doesn't want to admit that he farts, as if people are cowardly.

"Don't be afraid, brother, they will find us in a while and kill this old monster!" Ling'er's words are for the little parrot, mainly to give himself courage.

The old man sneered twice, continued to dig in the medicine, digging attentively, every hoe down, is a calculated direction, for fear that one accidentally digs up the treasure.

I didn't notice that the little spider that had been red all over her body quietly crawled out of Ling'er's arms and went straight to his feet......

Ling'er tried the rusty sword just now and couldn't summon it, so she suddenly thought that she still had a little spider, so she summoned it with her mind, and this didn't need any internal force to operate.

The little spider sensed the summoning, and knew that the master was about to be boiled and eaten, and in a fit of rage, he broke through the cork of the porcelain bottle and came out of the savior.

"Huh? Brother, you're here! Ling'er suddenly made a fuss.

The old man was startled, and hurriedly looked up at the cave, but there was no one in the dark.

"Master, master, this old monster wants to eat me, your old man is in the spirit of the sky, but you must protect me! Heavenly spirits, earth spirits, masters, quickly manifest spirits! Ling'er screamed again, she deliberately distracted the old man's attention to cover the sneak attack of the little spider.

"Teacher Tzu Yun, help!" The little parrot also shouted.

"Master Tzu Yun?" The old man was stunned for a moment, "It turns out that you are a disciple of Emei." ”

"yes, you're scared, aren't you?" Ling'er said in her heart that my master is gone, otherwise her old man will definitely break you into pieces!

"No wonder your martial arts are good, well, the meat of the Emei disciple, it's extraordinarily delicious." The old man was not intimidated by the prestige of Master Tzu Yun.

It can be seen that it is a powerful monster.