Chapter 571: The Seventh Light
I took the quartz watch and found a crooked figure sewn with embroidery thread on the beautiful strap.
The villain is very awkwardly sewn, but judging from the robe he is wearing, and the long hair, it should be me who is right.
I am familiar with the heavenly stems and earthly branches, and I can judge the time of day at any time through the qi of heaven and earth.
Quartz watches hardly do anything to me.
The gift itself is never important.
What matters is the camaraderie that Murphy felt when he prepared this gift for me.
I put my watch on, "Thank you."
People who know each other too well can't thank them.
Otherwise, you will experience the embarrassment of scalp tingling.
Murphy also stiffly responded, "Nothing, just buy it on the side of the road."
Sun Mingjin is next to him, hehe, silly music.
I asked, "What about yours?"
Sun Mingjin scratched his head and smiled, "Big brother, just by virtue of our relationship, what more gifts do you want."
This guy probably forgot.
Actually, even I don't remember my birthday.
When I was a child, my parents were very busy, and my grandfather only focused on my cultivation and didn't care about some details.
Today is the first time I have received a birthday present.
"Hidden Dragon, come and eat."
On the table was a homemade cake with little whipped cream and twenty candles.
Tenggu brought a bowl of hot noodles, "Qianlong, this longevity noodle is made from a single noodle, which means that it will last a long time, and you can get a good omen if you eat it."
My heart warmed, and my eyes were slightly red from the hot noodle soup.
The deer couldn't hold back for a long time: "Brother, let's blow out the candles together!"
She has little interest in candles, probably because she can't wait to eat cake.
We blew out the candles together, ate our own cakes, and had simple side dishes.
This meal was extraordinarily warm.
As a cultivator, I have never drunk alcohol, and today I made an exception to drink a few white glasses with Grandpa Tenggu.
I heard Uncle Yuanji say that the wine was buried in the soil ten years ago, and the sorghum wine precipitated the essence of the grain.
I didn't drink anything, just ate cup after cup.
Gradually, my head became a little dizzy, and my hands holding chopsticks were shaking.
After eating and drinking, Tenggu put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, "Qianlong, you are here with me, your cultivation is almost complete, and I have nothing to teach you."
I was a little dazed, "But I haven't learned anything?"
Yuan Ji smiled, "Actually, we can't teach you anything here."
"You are a young man with strong blood, you can't follow us old fellows to make coffin boards together."
Tenggu took over and said, "Lao Yuan and I are dry bones in the grave, and we will just be wood."
"You young people, you're going to do great things."
Sun Weiwei, who has been living here, is most keenly aware that something is wrong in Tenggu's words, "Grandpa, are you going to go far again?"
"It's not that I'm going to go out, it's you who want to go out."
Tenggu slowly stood up, took out a large bunch of keys from his pocket, and placed them on the table.
"These keys, you and Xiaolu will have one for each of you in the future, and if you want to come back in the future, you can come back at any time to see."
The deer, who was chewing and swallowing, suddenly stopped chewing, and then burst into tears.
"Grandpa, don't you want us?"
Tenggu hugged the fawn in his arms and said softly, "Silly boy, you are all still young, and the headquarters can always accompany us two old men."
"You still have big things to do, and when you leave, don't forget to come back and have a look."
Motoyoshi walked over and tried to coax the fawn.
After a while, the fawn continued to eat, tears still clattering from the corners of her eyes.
I asked, "Grandpa, you
Where are you going?"
Grandpa Tenggu didn't answer, but said with a smile, "Qianlong Dragon, do you remember that I promised you that I would help you get the seventh seven-star life-sustaining lamp?"
I was overjoyed, "Can you really give it to me!?"
"Of course."
"When?"
Grandpa Tenggu looked up at the sky, "Right now."
The sun faded and the sky darkened.
In the mountains and forests that had just rained heavily, the air was humid and cold, and the gusts of wind made the food in the courtyard cold, and Murphy couldn't help but tighten the corners of his clothes.
I was vaguely aware that something big was about to happen, and I was feeling uneasy.
Suddenly, Yuan Ji stood up.
Uncle Yuanji, who has always had a simple personality and looked like a good old man, suddenly stood up and stared at the north with his eyes like a torch.
He was full of murderous aura, and the blood around him made me breathe for a while.
What a strong bloody killing aura! This is the breath that must be cultivated by how many people have been killed!
"They're coming!?" Uncle Yuanji said in a condensed voice.
"Lao Yuan, how many years have passed, and you should change your anger problem."
The corners of Tenggu's eyes drooped, and he said in a deep voice, "Sit down."
Yuanji sat down again, his body tense and straight, standing still like a mountain.
Teng Gu said in a deep voice, "Hidden Dragon, and Weiwei, haven't you always wanted to know what kind of strength Lao Yuan and I have?"
"You'll find out soon."
I said urgently, "Grandpa, is there a strong enemy invasion?"
"Where are they? Maybe my formation can help you!"
Now, I am at the peak of the strength of the mountain dwelling Taoist, and my soul has reached the level of a monk.
My frontal combat ability may not be comparable to Tenggu and Yuanji.
But with the use of strange techniques, it may be able to play some miraculous effects just like in the battle with the ghost king.
Grandpa Tenggu smiled dumbly, "Silly boy, those skills of yours are all taught by Zhuge Jun, how could I not know."
As he spoke, Grandpa Tenggu took off the storage ring on his hand.
"Reach out, child."
Strangely, before I could reach out, my palm raised on its own and put on the storage ring sent by Grandpa Tenggu.
I was taken aback.
You know, for monks, a close-fitting storage ring is all their belongings.
At the height of the battle, only close storage equipment can immediately take out what is facing the enemy.
I hurriedly took off the ring, "Grandpa, I don't dare to ask for such a valuable thing!"
Grandpa Tenggu said in a condensed voice, "Zhuge and I are like brothers, and the property I left behind, no one else in this world is qualified to inherit it except you."
"The contents are enough for you to cultivate to the realm of a Heavenly Master."
"You are not strong enough now, and borrowing too much external force will not be good for the long run."
"I've set up a seal on the contents of it, and you can only open a seal and access the contents when you reach a certain stage."
Grandpa Tenggu's words made me even more uneasy.
When he said that, it sounded like a confession!
Yuan Ji reminded again, "They have one last minute left."
I asked urgently, "Who are they?"