Chapter 242: A Visitor from the Cave Heaven

"My lord, Feng'er, this kid is simple-minded when he is young, and he is especially filial, you can't be wrong to accept him as a disciple. No matter how bad it is, let him saddle the horse and serve you. ”

In front of the counter.

The middle-aged woman prayed over and over again, looking at Zhang Jing with a look of hope in her eyes.

And beside her.

The fair-faced boy stood silently.

His complexion was calm.

He couldn't remember how many times his mother had come to this Zhang Ji clay sculpture shop, and wanted the owner of this shop to accept him as an apprentice.

It's just that every time it's in vain.

In time.

Naturally, there are no longer any expectations.

Of course.

To say that he doesn't want to worship the other party's door must be false.

After all, this clay sculpture shop, in recent years, in their Changle Fang, and even several surrounding workshops, have been rumored to be miraculous.

Especially the clay sculptures sold inside.

It is said that each one of them is very strange and has great benefits for cultivation, and it is a rare treasure that can not be found.

Precious!

It's a pity that the rules of this shop are weird.

Therefore, the number of miraculous clay sculptures that have been spread to the outside world is very small.

Come to mind.

The boy first stole a glance at the dazzling array of lifelike clay sculptures on the counter, and then cautiously glanced at the shopkeeper who was closing his eyes and recuperating.

A faint hint of longing appeared on his face.

And yet the next moment.

Seeing that he seemed to realize something, his eyes suddenly darkened.

The other side.

The gaze also unconsciously swept over the various clay sculptures on the counter.

The middle-aged woman's eyes flickered.

"There are so many treasures of clay sculptures, and I have not heard of a single monk taking a risk for so many years. It is said that the shopkeeper is a character with a good background, and from this point of view, it should be true. ”

"Besides, taking a step back, even if the shopkeeper doesn't have any background, just this inheritance of clay sculpture making is worth letting Feng'er worship him as a teacher."

Just as the woman was thinking.

"This eldest sister," Zhang Jing, who was behind the counter, opened his eyes suddenly, and said lightly: "I have already made it very clear below, your son has no relationship with me, and he is not my disciple." ”

"No matter how many times you come, the result will be the same."

"No chance is no chance!"

In the gentle voice, there was a faint hint of indifference and determination.

Zhang Jing did not have any fluctuations in his heart.

It's just that when his gaze fell on the young man, he couldn't help but soften.

Leave nothing else.

This teenager Zhang Jing still has a good impression.

Sensible, clear advance and retreat, know etiquette.

And the other party's persistence over the years, he also sees it in his eyes. The strength in his bones faintly reminded Zhang Jing of his hard work in Yong'an Academy in order to step into the immortal road.

However, good feelings are good feelings.

As for accepting apprentices, forget it.

Opposite side.

"Your Excellency!"

The middle-aged woman's voice suddenly raised a notch, and she shouted unwillingly:

"If you don't give Feng'er a try, how do you know that he has nothing to do with you? What if you look away? Isn't itβ€”"

She wanted to say something.

However, when he met Zhang Jing's indifferent gaze, he unconsciously closed his mouth suddenly.

The words came to an abrupt end.

After a long time.

In the corner of the alley not far from the Zhang Ji clay sculpture shop.

"Hmph, if you don't accept it, you won't accept it, and you really won't look for him in the future! Lingshu Immortal City is so prosperous, there are countless immortal dao forces gathered, which one is not stronger than a guy who opens a clay sculpture shop? ”

The middle-aged woman whispered angrily.

Immediately, she stared at the young man in front of her and said word by word:

"Feng'er, my mother must let you worship among the real great forces in Lingshu City. Let's fight for breath, we must make the clay sculpture shop surnamed Zhang regret it! ”

Meanwhile.

"Miss, this is the clay sculpture shop in Changle Fang. It is said that every clay sculpture sold inside has the magical effect of greatly improving the effect of cultivation. ”

A flattering voice rang out outside the shop.

The next moment.

I saw a man dressed as a subordinate, nodding and leading a pretty woman who was twenty-eight years old and bright-eyed, and slowly walked into the Zhang Ji clay sculpture shop.

The woman wears a green skirt, which sets off her beautiful figure.

It looks very lively when walking, like a deer jumping in the forest.

The moment you enter the door.

The woman's gaze couldn't help but turn, and then she looked straight at a clay crane sculpture on the counter, and couldn't take her eyes off it.

There was no hesitation.

"Shopkeeper, please ask, how did you sell this crane?"

She asked cautiously, her voice crisp and tactful.

However.

Zhang Jing, who was behind the counter, said lightly without even raising his eyelids when he heard the voice:

"Girl, you have nothing to do with the shop, this crane is not for sale!"

The voice fell.

"Bold, do you know the identity of my young lady? She is a member of the Jun clan of Jiu'an Domain, does Ling'an dare not sell it? ”

The woman had not yet spoken.

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The man who looked like a subordinate instantly pinched his throat and shouted arrogantly.

Suddenly.

"Get out!" Zhang Jing gently spat out a word in his mouth.

The words fell into the man's ears, but it turned into a terrifying thunderbolt in an instant, directly shaking the other party's consciousness and almost dissipating.

Consciousness has become even more blank.

After three or five breaths.

The man's mind only recovered little by little.

At this moment, his face was pale and there was no trace of blood, and when he looked at Zhang Jing, there seemed to be a deep fear.

Side.

Seeing this, the woman's eyes couldn't help flashing a different color.

"The owner of a small shop has such strength? This Lingshu Immortal City is really worthy of being rumored to be an immortal city backed by the Daomen True Mission, and it is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Perhaps the opportunity for our branch should be here. ”

Thoughts turn back to reality.

The blue-robed woman had crooked eyebrows and eyes, and said softly:

"Uncle, don't blame, since you don't sell it today, then Qiong'er will come back another day to bother."

"Go ahead."

Hear the words.

The woman didn't say much, but slowly withdrew from the shop with the man who was already frightened.

Not more than a moment.

"Don't stand stupidly outside the door, just come in and talk about something."

Zhang Jing said with a smile.

Rustle –

Suddenly, with the sound of slight footsteps, a familiar figure appeared in his sight.

It was the boy just now.

The moment I saw Zhang Jing.

The boy bowed down and said apologetically:

"Lord shopkeeper, Fang is my mother's bad attitude and offended you, Tang Xiaofeng apologized to you on behalf of my mother. I hope that the shopkeeper will not blame her, and if there is any punishment, I am willing to bear it. ”

"And I promise I won't bother the shopkeeper again."

On the seat.

Zhang Jing smiled slightly.

"What, your mother doesn't insist anymore?"

The boy got up, nodded in affirmation, and said honestly:

"My mother just said that I should try it with other big forces in the fairy city."

"It should have been this way a long time ago, and with your qualifications, it is not hopeless to enter those forces. By the way, did you like that girl just now? Zhang Jing asked with interest.

As soon as this remark came out.

Immediately made the boy blush.

"My lord, I am...... It's ......"

The other party couldn't say a complete sentence, only felt that a heart jumped directly to his throat.

Look at this scene.

A meaningful smile appeared on Zhang Jing's face.

It is the age when love is beginning to bloom, and it is normal to meet such a beautiful woman and suddenly feel excited.

It's just the young man in front of him......

He shook his head.

The gap between the two sides is a little too big, not only in terms of identity, but also in terms of mind. After all, in Zhang Jingfangcai's perception, that pretty woman is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Think for a moment.

Then he seemed to think of something, and immediately pointed to it.

The power of the leylines under his feet surged, and the light of the Ming Huang Immortal quietly wrapped around his fingertips, and the extremely heavy and oppressive aura disappeared in a flash.

But for a moment.

The fairy light condensed into a clay sculpture of a lion that was inches high, and then turned into a streamer and gently fell into the boy's arms.

"You and I have some fate after all, so I'll give you this gadget."

Zhang Jing said with a smile.

……

……

Time passes slowly.

One day.

A light that seemed to be mixed with thousands of colors suddenly appeared from the sky, and then gently landed in front of the gate of Baizhang Mountain in Lingshu Mountain.

"Is this Senior Brother Zhang's dojo? It's really magnificent and immeasurable. ”

"When will I be able to open up such a dojo."

His gaze flashed lightly from the magnificent dojo that stretched for tens of thousands of miles in front of him, looming in the misty black and white fairy light.

Qu Junhou's eyes unconsciously revealed a touch of shock, and at the same time, there was a hint of envy.

Then.

In the sea, he saw that the mutilated figure reappeared.

"Don't be envious, when you come back from that great opportunity, you can have these too. Even...... Better than this little guy's. ”

"Got it, Master."

Hearing this, a trace of firmness suddenly flashed in Qu Junhou's eyes.

Whew-

Gently exhale a breath of turbidity.

He couldn't help but look at the two ice crystal fairies who were on duty at the mountain gate, and his eyes were condensed again.

"The natural immortal spirit of the Law Phase Realm guards the door?!"

Qu Junhou was stunned for a while.

Not much.

"Two, please inform Senior Brother Zhang Jing, just say that Senior Brother Qu Junhou came to visit."

Qu Junhou arched his hand, and then said with a smile to the two ice crystal fairies in front of the mountain gate.

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