As soon as he walked out of the door of the tavern, Lin Xiaoyao saw the old man Wei Chi standing in the stall in the distance looking forward to it.

Lin Xiaoyao felt that this old man was a little cute, and he was also funny in his heart.

Lin Xiaoyao walked quickly to the old man Wei Chi's stall and threw the purple gold gourd in his hand to the old man Yu Chi.

Old man Wei Chi took it easily, shook it with a smile, and then pretended to be not very satisfied and said:

"Why is it only half a pot?"

Lin Xiaoyao sat directly on the gray rags of the stall and smiled: "You still have the face to say?" Old man Yu Chi, as soon as we met, you asked Young Master Ben to spend 10,000 yuan to make you drink, are you embarrassed? ”

Old man Wei Chi also smiled embarrassedly.

"No matter how old you say it, you are also the outer sect elder of the Cangyun Sect, and it is not a problem to ask the young sect master to drink a sip of wine."

Lin Xiaoyao almost jumped up when he heard the words of Old Man Wei Chi.

"You wouldn't recognize me early in the morning, would you? No, I remember never seeing you in the sect. ”

"The young sect master has a lot of opportunities, where will he pay attention to the old age, not to mention that the young sect master seems to have never been to the front mountain, I heard people in the sect say that the young sect master has not set foot in the front mountain over the years, most of the time in the small courtyard of his back mountain, occasionally going down the mountain a few times. Except for Miss Qingmei, you have hardly interacted with the disciples in the sect over the years......" After speaking, Old Man Yu Chi poured a sip of wine.

"I can't cultivate before this young man, most of the disciples in the sect are cultivating in the front mountain, I don't feel comfortable going to the front mountain......"

Speaking of this, Lin Xiaoyao felt that something was wrong, turned his head and saw the old man Yu Chi and asked:

"Something is wrong, old man Wei Chi, why are you so concerned about this young master? This young master doesn't look like a good person. ”

"Where can the old man have any bad intentions, it's just that when he sees people who are sympathetic to the same disease, he feels quite emotional." Old man Yu Chi poured another sip of wine.

"Freemasonry? Could it be that you can't cultivate either? Lin Xiaoyao looked the old man Wei Chi up and down.

Old man Wei Chi glanced at Lin Xiaoyao helplessly.

"The old man's body is okay, and his cultivation is okay, um... I should have broken through to the Spirit Realm recently. The old man shook the wine gourd and said lightly.

"Spirit Realm!?" Lin Xiaoyao was a little surprised.

"I can't see that you're pretty good, old fellow. Spiritual Realm...... In this radius, it is not even a weak person in the entire Canglan Empire. ”

"You are so powerful, why are you so decadent? With your strength, whatever you want, someone will serve it obediently. How can there be troubles? Lin Xiaoyao was puzzled.

Listening to Lin Xiaoyao's words, the old man Yu Chi poured a big sip of wine fiercely.

The whole person also seemed more lonely and sad.

"I used to have a friend ......"

"Once upon a time, that friend of mine was a talented teenager who was talented and hardworking. He is accompanied by a childhood sweetheart. But the young man was addicted to cultivation, he only wanted to become stronger, he didn't care about anything, and in order to become stronger, he even did not hesitate to go to the depths of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range to practice. ”

Old Man Wei Chi's eyes were slightly red, and he continued: "No matter how many times he goes to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, no matter how many times he dies, trying to go deep into the depths of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, that girl will never abandon him, and will always be by his side. ”

"Finally, one day, they encountered a large pack of Netherworld Blueback Wolves. Both were defeated, and both were seriously wounded. At the last moment, in order to save the boy, the girl cut her palm and used her own blood to lure away the ghostly blue-backed wolf, and finally ...... She then jumped into the miasma abyss......"

Speaking of this, a tear fell silently.

Old man Wei Chi raised his head again and poured a large sip of wine.

Lin Xiaoyao was also silent, he remembered the girl who had been following him and kept calling Brother Xiaoyao.

He remembered the girl's smile like a flower.

Now, the girl who was full of herself was lost by herself.

Lin Xiaoyao snatched the purple gold gourd in the hand of the old man Yu Chi, and poured it fiercely like the old man Yu Chi.

The turbid wine enters the throat, the spicy pours into the tip of the tongue and throat, and the bitterness pours into the chest and heart!

There are no former friends, and the protagonists of the story are themselves.

Lin Xiaoyao only now understood why the old man Yu Chi said that he was suffering from the same illness as himself.

"The only reason I'm still alive is to enter the miasma abyss deep in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountains and find her! Even if I find her bones, I must find her! The old man Yu Chi regained his dilapidated and lonely appearance at this time, and said firmly.

"I hope you don't be like me, I hope you can always protect those who cherish you." Old man Wei Chi looked at Lin Xiaoyao as if he was looking at himself back then.

Lin Xiaoyao was still silent.

Because the old man wanted to become stronger, he lost the love of his life.

And now I have sworn to protect the love in my heart, so I force myself to become stronger!

Old man Yu Chi took out a bronze token from his bosom.

"I heard that the young master of the Cangyun Sect is a waste, a complete waste who can't even protect his own woman, and can't cultivate."

What we see today is very different from what we heard. The young master I saw was a man of affection, righteousness, and extraordinary talent. Now the strength of the young master is also improving by leaps and bounds. In just half a month, from a wasted person who did not have the slightest fluctuation of mystical power on his body, to the current restrained strength of entering the metaphysical realm, it really amazed and ashamed the old man. ”

Lin Xiaoyao glanced at the old man Wei Chi.

"Can you see my cultivation realm?"

And the old man Yu Chi looked at the purple gold gourd in Lin Xiaoyao's hand.

Lin Xiaoyao also understood when he saw this, it turned out that when he had just snatched the purple gold gourd, his mood fluctuated, and he couldn't suppress his own Xuan power fluctuations well, which naturally couldn't escape the eyes of Old Man Wei Chi, a master of the quasi-spiritual Xuan Realm.

Lin Xiaoyao returned the purple gold gourd.

Old man Yu Chi took the purple gold gourd, and then took out a bronze token from his arms.

"Compared with the talent of the young master, these self-proclaimed geniuses are just jokes. Now the young master is moving forward to protect the love in his heart, which makes the old man admire. ”

"The old man knows that the young master never uses the identity of the son of the sect master to seek personal interests for himself, and what the old man gives today is the order of the elders of the sect, and with this token, you can enter any floor of the library pavilion at will."

"The strength of the young sect's major cultivation is already good, but you must not fall behind in the cultivation of the martial arts. Go to the library and choose a few exercises and mystical techniques that suit you. ”

Lin Xiaoyao looked at the elder order in the old man's hand, glanced at the old man Yu Chi again, and finally reached out to take the elder order.

Seeing that Lin Xiaoyao accepted the elder's order, Old Man Wei Chi also raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Presumably you went to that tavern just now, and the tavern owner saw that you were good, and he must have revealed all the details of the old man's small business, right?"

Old man Wei Chi's eyes turned to the tavern in the distance.

At the door of the tavern, the fat boss was still secretly looking here. It seems that he is afraid that the old man Yu Chi will really deceive Lin Xiaoyao's Xuanjing, and then provoke right and wrong.

Lin Xiaoyao laughed: "I think that boss cares about you." ”

And the old man Wei Chi also smiled helplessly.

"It's a grateful, but he's too pedantic and scared."

As he spoke, the old man leaned down and picked up the beast core on the gray rag.

"You also know that these nuclei aren't worth a fortune."

Then, Old Man Wei Chi poured all the twenty-seven beast cores into a broken pocket, and then handed them to Lin Xiaoyao.

"These gadgets, take them and play with them."