The reason why you can live so long during the foundation building period is said to be because you ate a pill of immortal longevity pill in the past, which increased your longevity for 500 years!

According to the grapevine, the longevity pill was originally a heavy gift from Yaowang Mountain to the head disciple Sikong Ash, and later Sikong Ember had nothing to do, and showed Xiao Wang, who was also a hairy boy, a strange book with the God of Gamblers as the protagonist......

At this point, Uncle Wang's talent was finally discovered.

He actually relied on the plot in the script to learn the kind of thing called "mahjong"! Even when he tried to rub mahjong with Sikong Ember and a few other sword cultivators for the first time, a bloody massacre was staged, and he won three alone!

However, Sikong Ash, who was still very young and vigorous back then, refused to accept it, and pulled Xiao Wang to fight all night.

Then he exported the pill of longevity pill.

Since then, only Uncle Wang, who has cultivated in the foundation building period, has silently swept the land in the Heavenly Sword Sect for three hundred years, and many disciples who have just started and can't swallow Bigu Dan have been raised by his small stove, even Li Li, who was coaxed by this old man to call grandpa with a chicken leg when he first entered the mountain gate.

Therefore, except for Sikong Ember who called him Lao Wang, the rest of the disciples saw him and respectfully called him Uncle Wang.

At this moment, Uncle Wang is immersed in a long dream.

In the dream, he seemed to have finished patrolling the mountain, and was sitting in the largest gambling house in Heavenly Sword City rubbing mahjong, in the envious eyes of everyone, he pushed the mahjong, proud of the audience-

“□□！ I'm again! ”

This game was really enjoyable, and he had three hundred and thirty-eight times in a row!

What thirteen, what is the same color, what is blooming on the bar, he shows it all over!

I don't know how the players are so patient this time, they haven't flipped the table even after losing like this, and they should just leave the game after recognizing Uncle Wang.

The atmosphere in the gambling house suddenly became warm, and in the sound of crackling mahjong, Uncle Wang showed a lonely smile of the master.

It's hard, it's so hard.

Why can't he find a master who can match him?

Just when Uncle Wang was thinking about what kind of cards he could play in the next game, the stone mahjong in front of him began to become fragmented, and the voices of those defeated soldiers in the gambling house became more and more blurred......

His eyelids twitched, and he opened his eyes in confusion.

It was a familiar wooden room, but it was much newer than his own, and the air smelled of new logs.

Weird? Could it be that he went wrong and slept in a newly built house built by a young disciple?

Uncle Wang recovered from the mahjong battle, scratched his head, and sighed regretfully.

It turned out to be a dream.

At this moment, it was dark outside the window, and only the faint light came through.

Uncle Wang slept very sweetly this night, and he didn't feel sleepy at the moment, so he simply turned over and prepared to go to the mountain again.

He slowly pushed the door open and walked out in the light.

The next moment, Uncle Wang suddenly sensed a cool air surging into his heart.

A white-haired, black-skinned monster with a bow turned around and looked at it with a cold face, and in the gloomy night, the golden eyes of this monster revealed a terrible aura!

At the monster's feet, an orange striped dog as big as a tiger bared its teeth and bared its scarlet tongue, as if it was about to eat people.

It's all over the calf!

Demon cultivation is really fucking up the mountain, and even the monsters have come out!

Before Xiren could speak, he saw the fat old man who was brought down by Li Li snorted and fled from him with a frightened face.

I don't know where he took out a gong and ran out of the door while banging desperately!

"Something's wrong!! Demon Repair has hit! Don't retreat, come out soon! ”

In the next room, Li Li, who was meditating in the pile of spiritual stones to recuperate from his injuries, opened his eyes and ran out quickly.

Li Li shouted to him: "Uncle Wang! ”

Uncle Wang's hand striking the gong stopped: "Leave the girl?" ”

In another wooden house, Hong Dazhui, who had woken up as soon as he was taken out of the sword array, was listening to Sikong Ember tell the reason for the incident, and as soon as he heard the movement outside, he hurriedly pushed Sikong Ember out.

The moment the two old men looked at each other, Uncle Wang's gaze fell on Sikong Ash's body, and the horror on his face when he saw the monster had not had time to disappear, and after his gaze slipped to the empty lower half of Sikong Ash, it suddenly turned into shock.

"Bang Dang"

The little gong fell to the ground.

Sikong Ember waved his hand at Xiren to signal him to stand down, and then looked at the old friend.

"Let's go, I'll tell you what's going on."

In the cabin, Sikong Ember calmly repeated the words he had said to Hong Da Chui before, and the tall Hong Da Droo stood in the corner of the room with a bitter look on his face, sighing cooperatively.

“…… Unexpectedly, the demon cultivator sneaked attack, but fortunately, the sixth man turned into a sword formation...... It's a pity that her cultivation is also dissipated because of this......"

Hong Dazhui: "Alas! ”

“…… This is not the cultivation realm that we are familiar with, and the cultivators here seem to be following a different path, called magic, and as for the combat power of the monks here, we don't know whether they are friends or foes to us......

"Alas!"

“…… So, that's where we are now. "Summing it up.

"Alas!"

Sikong Ember glared at Hong Dahui angrily: "You have enough!" I and your sixth uncle's cultivation are gone, and you still have a Jindan peak cultivation, alas! ”

Hong Datui: "Uncle Master, I think of something sad. ”

"Put!"

Hong Da's bitter gourd face became even more bitter: "The day before the retreat, I thought that this retreat would be several years, and I was afraid that the creditor would find our sect to be ugly, so I paid back all the more than 100,000 spirit stones owed to the Treasure Sect next door." If I knew I was going to be hacked here, I wouldn't have paid it back! ”

Li Li was curious at this time, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why do you owe them so much money?"

Hong Dachui honestly said: "Uncle Hui, the demon cultivation was raging before, and in order to quench the sword for the disciples of our sect, I bought a lot of rare ores in the Treasure Weapon Sect...... Those guys are very black-hearted, and they deliberately raised the price when they knew that we were in a hurry. ”

As he spoke, Hong Da's tall body was about to shrink into a huge ball of grievances: "I took more than a hundred years to save the spirit stones, and let them take them away!" When I think about this, my hands tremble and I can't hold a hammer! ”

Indeed, he had been holding the sledgehammer with both hands since the beginning, and Li Li thought that this was cultivating a relationship with weapons.

“…… Look at your unassuming appearance! Sikong Ember looked at the eight-foot strong man in front of him with red eyes, and said angrily: "Isn't it just a hundred thousand spirit stones!" I'll give it to you! ”

The bitter gourd on Hong Dazhui's face deepened, and he would rather believe that Uncle Wang is rich than that Uncle Wang is rich: "Uncle Master, I saw with my own eyes that you were so poor that you went to steal a hundred spirit stones from under Uncle Wang's bed." ”

Uncle Wang, who was still immersed in shock, raised his head suddenly: "Okay, Sikong old thief!" It turned out to be you?! ”

Sikong Ember tried his best to argue angrily: "That's what I lost to him, is there a problem with taking it back from me?" No problem! Furthermore, can the monk's business be called stealing? This is called cultivating to be profound, wonderful, empty-handed......"

followed by difficult words, what "stealing the dragon and turning the phoenix", what "returning to Zhao", provoked Uncle Wang to be shocked, and he was scolded angrily.

In the noisy room, Li Li walked to Hong Datui's side.

She said lightly, "Follow me." ”

Hong Da was stunned, he had not been in contact with this sixth uncle who rarely showed up before, and although the other party was young, he was the most terrifying sword cultivator in the entire cultivation realm, so when facing Li Li, he was not as comfortable as in front of Sikong Ash.

He carefully followed Li Li with his hammer and walked to a cave at the back of the courtyard.

Li Li handed the tree oil lamp in his hand to Hong Dazhui and pointed to the cave: "It's all yours, are your hands still shaking now?" Can you pick up a hammer? ”

Without the need for a tree oil lamp, Hong Dazhui could also see the countless spirit stones piled up in the cave, and with the naked eye, there were at least nearly 100,000 pieces!

"Shhh

Since everyone was busy fighting demons and cultivating, how many years has the Heavenly Sword Sect not been so rich?!

Why did his hands suddenly stop trembling? Why did his hammer suddenly want to go crazy?

Before Hong Dazhui could finish admiring the spirit stones full of holes, Li Li's next sentence pulled him back to reality.

"Since you don't tremble, you can use your best skills and the fastest speed to forge an alchemy furnace for me."

Hong Da's face suddenly returned to a bitter gourd face, and his hands began to tremble with a big hammer again.

He looked down at Li Li at a loss, all embarrassed.

"But Sixth Senior Uncle, I haven't forged a Dan furnace, I'm afraid I won't be able to make anything good for a while......"

Li Li's face was a little lost, but she still didn't give up, but her tone became much more solemn.

"What can you forge?"

Except for the first sword, all the weapons she used later, whether it was the magic robe, were all made by the best weapon cultivators in the cultivation realm, so it was really unclear what level of refining Hong Dazhui was now.

Hong Da's hands trembled even more, and he pondered uneasily in his heart, Sixth Senior Uncle is a person who can soar, and the alchemy furnace she wants must be at the level of an immortal weapon that can refine the elixir!

He was very ashamed: "I'm really not good at forging the Immortal Pill Furnace, I'm the most ...... now At most, you can forge a high-grade Dan furnace, right? It's only enough for the Yuan Infant Medical Repair ......"

Li Li: "......"

Chapter 45: Uncle Pharmacist!

Inside the small courtyard.

Uncle Wang sat opposite Xiren, looked at this junior with an amiable face, and then began to investigate the background of his net worth.

"Little monster...... No, little one, what's your name? ”

Because he knew that this fat old man was a close friend of his teacher, and it was likely to be another teacher in the academy, the elf had a good attitude: "Teacher Wang, my name is Xiren. ”

"What the hell call me teacher...... I didn't intend for you to take over my patrol. Uncle Wang muttered a few words, and continued to grab Xiren and interrogate: "I said, why did you want to worship our Heavenly Sword Sect?" I don't think you're carrying an arrow? ”

Hearing this, Xiren gave him a firm look: "I want to learn archery." ”

"What the hell is archery? By the way, where are you from? Is the sun so poisonous over there, look at the children who are so tanned, I just took a look and thought it was a monster......"

Xiren: "......"

He hadn't heard the word youkai, but he always felt that it was not a good word.

Sikong Ember was so angry when he heard this, he couldn't help but protect his calf: "Shut up, this is my apprentice, not your apprentice, so fond of nagging myself to take in an apprentice!" ”

"Didn't I see that you only got an apprentice in three hundred years, and I will check it for you!"

Although Sikong Ember is the master, it can't change the fact that he is a defeated general under Uncle Wang, so the latter is not afraid, but continues to pat Xiren on the shoulder to teach.