The warlock uncovered the cloth that encased the book, revealing the book inside, and in addition to a book, there was a lot of paper in it.

Seeing that Yi Shuyuan also looked at the book, the warlock handed over the book with a cloth bag, and at the same time blocked the book with his body, so as not to let the disciples in the distance behind him see it.

"Scholar, please accept it, if you can really meet the immortal master in the future, please also ask the immortal master to see if my hard work is still meritorious."

At this point, the warlock's voice became even more low, and after a pause, he looked at Yi Shuyuan's face and said slowly.

"If you don't get the true immortal, the Danfa in the book may be a look!"

The warlock was looking at Yi Shuyuan, and Yi Shuyuan was also looking at him.

The warlock in front of him was slightly excited, his reddened eyes were also a little cloudy in Yi Shuyuan's sight, and under closer inspection, his pupils were gray and his eyes were white, and he had already been deeply seeded with erysipelas.

And obviously, this person actually has some premonitions in his heart, knowing that his limit is not far away.

Shi Sheng looked at the warlock eating citrus, and felt that this person was about to cry.

"But Uncle, you already have a lot of disciples!"

The warlock glanced at Shi Sheng and shook his head slightly.

"Those disciples of mine are all unsuccessful, if this Danshu is really passed on to them, I am afraid that it will lead to a big disaster! Even if I really encounter something that can be built again, I can still say it. ”

Yi Shuyuan's expression seemed a little calm, so calm that if the warlock was not so excited at the moment, he would definitely feel surprised.

It's just that the warlock's heart has been messed up, and there is only hope left in his eyes, and Yi Shuyuan's calmness has made him more and more worried.

But Yi Shuyuan finally reached out and took the book and the cloth bag, no matter what, it was the persistence of others for more than two hundred years, and he was also a little curious about the so-called Danshu.

Seeing this, the warlock breathed a sigh of relief, straightened up from his slumped state, and arched his hand towards Yi Shuyuan.

Although I can't accept this scholar as a disciple, I also have one more thought.

Watching Yi Shuyuan re-wrap the book and put it in the back box, the warlock stood up on the ground, he no longer wanted anything.

"I don't know the name of the mage?"

The warlock laughed and gave his name, but without any loud names or spells.

"My name is Jiao Zengping!"

Yi Shuyuan returned the salute.

"In Xia Yi Shuyuan!"

The warlock smiled and nodded, and then prepared to leave, but the moment he turned around, Yi Shuyuan spoke again.

"Master Jiao, cultivate a little, stop being a warlock!"

Jiao Zengping glanced back at Yi Shuyuan, then slowly walked back, and said in a murmur that almost only he could hear.

"What's the difference between three years, five years, and one and a half years, my disciples always have to eat, and after following me for so long, we have to learn something real to survive."

Obviously, the warlock did not want to recuperate in the rest of his life.

And when the warlock walked up to the disciples, they subconsciously stopped chatting and looked at the master in awe, until he sat down and did not continue to talk.

Shi Sheng looked at the figure of the warlock and turned his head to look at Yi Shuyuan, he knew that the master must have heard the words of the abel clearly.

"Master, didn't he say that glory and wealth are at your fingertips?"

Gray Mian came out again, grabbed a few of the remaining fruits from the basket, and replied when he heard Shi Sheng's words.

"He's obviously trying to collect apprentices, how can he kidnap apprentices if he doesn't say it's nice?"

"Huh?"

Shi Sheng's eyes widened, frowning a little angry.

"How can this be, isn't this the same as abducting a child? I think he's a good guy."

It was Yi Shuyuan who said a fair word.

"With his ability, if it is only for money, it cannot be said that it is difficult to find wealth, but the price of this kind of wealth is greater, as for people, how can there be pure good or bad"

——

The disciple who burned the zombie has returned, and the fire outside has been extinguished.

The night was getting deeper, and this time there was no need for a vigil, and everyone was silent, including the warlock who had been keeping an eye on the outside world.

Shi Sheng, who was originally asleep, was woken up by a hand.

Shi Sheng rubbed his eyes and sat up.

"Master?"

"It's almost dawn, and today I want to see the sunrise."

"Oh!"

Shi Sheng immediately got up, began to fold the blanket, and then stuffed it into Yi Shuyuan's back box, glanced at Yi Shuyuan, and found that the master had already walked to the side of the group of people opposite.

Yi Shuyuan looked at the sleeping warlock, perhaps because the book was handed over to the spiritual person, which made his heart feel a lot easier, so the warlock slept very deeply.

To tell the truth, there are a lot of evil debts in the entangled breath of this warlock, even if there are some things he doesn't think is his own sin, but from Yi Shuyuan's point of view, all disasters can be regarded as self-inflicted.

"It's just that I also took your Danjing after all, I hope you will be able to do it yourself in the future!"

Muttering, Yi Shuyuan stretched out his hand, and the Qiankun gourd over there flew into his hand.

The next moment, there was a "boom" in the artistic conception of Yi Shuyuan's body, and above the peak, the Dan furnace was on fire, reflecting half of the sky.

In response to the appearance, the Qiankun gourd in Yi Shuyuan's hand faintly revealed a red light, and he also opened the gourd mouth at this moment.

A wisp of fire and wine came out of the gourd.

Yi Shuyuan pinched the sword finger with his right hand, and with a slight twist around the mouth of the gourd, the fire energy was wrapped around his fingertips, and then a little towards the warlock's chest.

In the next moment, this fire qi was like a small swimming dragon, which instantly submerged into the warlock's chest, swam along the liver meridian and acupoints, and finally merged into the liver.

Wow.

Hidden fire is rising!

The warlock was sweating in his sleep, and in his dreams it was as if he had been in a big furnace, so hot that he looked everywhere for water

Yi Shuyuan nodded slightly, and silently praised his exquisite mana control and unbridled imagination, worthy of me!

"Remove the erysipelas in your liver, if you don't toss around, it's not a big problem to live for ten more years and eight years!"

"Master, I've packed it up!"

Shi Sheng had actually packed up his things a long time ago, but when he saw what the master was doing, he looked at it curiously, and only said when it was over.

"Well, let's go!"

Yi Shuyuan walked over as he spoke, picked up the backpack and put it behind his back, and walked towards the gate of the post station with Shi Sheng.

As soon as the door opened, the cold wind outside the house stopped and did not blow into the house.

The master and apprentice walked out and gently closed the door again.

Although it was said that it was almost dawn, it was obviously still dark outside the door, Yi Shuyuan took Shi Sheng's hand and strode to the outside of the post station, and the remaining fire from last night could be seen not far away.

The zombies and firewood were almost burned, but there was still some corpse stench.

At this moment, the cold wind blew again, as if to dispel the stench of the corpses around Yi Shuyuan and Shi Sheng.

"Master, didn't you say that you would take me to walk like a mortal, but you obviously used the immortal method!"

Yi Shuyuan looked at Shi Sheng with some amusement.

"Walking like a mortal, just to know the meaning of the world, to meet the things of the world, to feel the feelings of the world, but there is no reason not to use the fairy law completely, just to see if it is suitable!"

"Oh"

Shi Sheng responded, as if he understood, but at this moment, stepping out of the gate of the post station, his eyes were also attracted by the figure outside the courtyard.

The father-in-law of the land who gave the fruit last night was standing there at the moment, and when he saw Yi Shuyuan and Shi Sheng coming out, he bowed respectfully and saluted.

"Thank you, Immortal Chief, little old man for sending the three!"

Yi Shuyuan took Shi Sheng and bowed back, and after saying "goodbye", he left by himself.

Shi Sheng turned around after a few steps, and kept looking at the father-in-law over there.

Gray Mian will stand on Yi Shuyuan's shoulders generously, and shouted to this land.

"Hey the land, don't you hate the warlock? Why thanks? ”

The land lord didn't respond, just smiled and didn't say anything, thinking about the warlock's childhood appearance, if he met Yi Xianchang at that time, maybe he could detect that it was an immortal in person, right?

The next moment, the figure of the land turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared into the ground.

"Cut, all of them are lying!"

As soon as Gray Mian said this, he jumped off Yi Shuyuan's shoulder and snapped onto Shi Sheng's head, causing Shi Sheng to quickly wipe his face with his hands.

"Gray senior, tail, tail is in my way!"

Gray Mian said "hehe", only then did he move his tail away and lie on his stomach in a different direction, and when the stone grows older, it is estimated that it will not be as fun as it is now.

Seeing this scene, Yi Shuyuan couldn't help but smile.

——

Although the trail at your foot is more off, the scenery is not bad.

Yi Shuyuan took Shi Sheng and walked forward, and the eastern skyline behind him was already turning up a white belly.

Yi Shuyuan and Shi Sheng stopped and turned to watch the sunrise.

"Shi Sheng, at the moment of watching the rising sun, don't just look at the sun, you need to feel the yang fire falling from the first ray of sky light in your sight!"

"Hmm!"

Gradually, the morning light illuminates the earth, although it is a quiet winter, but the sun fire swaying at the moment of sunrise is more prominent.

Or in a cold environment, the warmth brought by sunlight will be more prominent.

In Shi Sheng's eyes, for a moment, it was as if he saw a light veil of flames burning under the canopy.

Shi Sheng looked down at himself, as if he could still see the flames beating, but when he looked at it again, there was no more, only the warmth brought by the morning light-

In the post station, a group of sleeping people woke up one after another, and Jiao Zengping, as the master, only woke up passively after most of the disciples had already gotten up.

"Ho sleeps so comfortably!"

Jiao Zengping yawned, surrounded by the morning greetings of a group of disciples, he stretched his waist, nodded to the disciples, and then looked at another corner.

"Huh?"

The scholar and the child were gone, and their belongings were gone.

"What about scholars and children? When did you leave? ”

"I don't know, I got up the earliest, but when I got up, they were gone, so I should be in a hurry, right?"

Hearing a disciple say this, Jiao Zengping couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart while being disappointed.

Even if you look at each other again, it's just a goodbye!

However, Jiao Zengping soon felt the difference in his body, he felt that his body was very comfortable today, his breathing was smoother, and he even felt that he could see things a lot more clearly.

This feeling diluted Jiao Zengping's loss, and he couldn't help but walk out of the door briskly.

"Master, I've fetched water, please come and wash up—"

There is a well in the courtyard of the post station, and some disciples are beckoning the warlock there at the moment, and the well water is cold but not frozen.

"Good!"

Jiao Zengping responded, walked over quickly, and wanted to reach out for water at the barrel next to the well, but saw the cloth tied on the index finger of his left hand, so he simply untied it.

The wound on the finger healed well and had scabbed.

Jiao Zengping was only slightly stunned, then he took cold water and splashed it on his face, rubbing his face with both hands under the cold stimulation.

On the wall of the old inn, the land lord appeared again in the smoke, but apparently no one could see him.

"Tut-tut, after a while, I noticed that the erysipelas on my body had been removed, and I probably realized that I had met an immortal, and I didn't know whether to laugh or cry when I was pandering."

However, although erysipelas has been pulled out, the deficit in the body has not been made up, but the land lord will not remind him anymore.

"Alas, there are fewer and fewer people who can walk this way."

After a puff of smoke, the little old man at the head of the wall was gone.

(End of chapter)