Chapter XIII Tasks

"Old thing, why did you stop me just now!" After escaping back to the dining room, Yin Meng asked the old guy.

"People are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, if you offend them, do you still want to gain a foothold in Luoxiamen?"

Yin Meng sneered: "Obviously a lot taller than the master of the sect, but he wants to be a turtle with a shrunken head!"

"Silly girl, hurry up and cook!" the old drunkard roared.

Tu Xiaodao also had to work with Yin Meng, but was stopped by the old drunkard: "Stinky boy, you stop me!"

Tu Xiaodao stopped, bowed down and said solemnly, "What do you want Grandpa to order?"

"Stinky boy, let me ask you, when my junior brother Luoxia Daoren was preaching in the dojo, what did you mean by saying 'wrong' twice?"

"Grandpa, Xiaodao thinks that the master of the door seems to be polite, but in fact it is full of mistakes. ”

"Oh?" the old drunkard looked at the butcher knife meaningfully, "what did you say was wrong with the Luoxia Dao people?"

"This ......" Tu Xiaodao scratched his head, his face couldn't help but blush, "If you want to say that the sect master's mistakes Xiao Dao really don't know, but I just feel that when I practice Tu Na with my grandfather in the back mountain every day, the words that my grandfather says, the more Xiao Dao listens to it, the more happy it becomes, and the more I listen to the door master's preaching, the more irritated I become, according to the disciple's opinion, the so-called right path of the door master is actually a misguided path." ”

"Luoxia Taoist people have cultivated for hundreds of years, and their cultivation is profound. How dare you doubt him?"

"Grandpa should have heard the story of the opposite direction, the more like this, I'm afraid the farther away from the right path!"

"Hahaha...... The old drunkard listened to the remarks of the butcher knife's "great rebellion", and instead of being annoyed, he laughed, "Grandpa, I have a gift for you. ”

"I don't know what kind of gift it is?"

The old drunkard pretended to be mysterious: "Don't ask, you'll know then." ”

The next day, the old drunkard shouted at the slaughter knife and Yin Meng, and the old drunkard said to the two: "I will give you a day off today, but I need you to go and fetch something for me." ”

"Hmph, you don't have a good heart, old thing!" Yin Meng said angrily.

"Silly girl, you are a dog biting Lu Dongbin, you don't know the hearts of good people, when did grandpa let you go home empty-handed?"

"Where is Grandpa going to get the knife, and what kind of thing is it going to take?"

"Well, I stumbled upon a small secret place in the back mountain, I think it should be opened up by our ancestor of Luoxiamen, there is nothing else in it, fortunately, it is extremely hidden, so I planted a gourd in it. One day in the outside world, half a year in the secret realm, the gourd was planted thirty years ago, about five thousand years have passed in the secret realm, I think the gourd has been fruitful, I want you to pick the gourd back on the vine for me. ”

"If you want to give something to others, you just say it, but let me work in vain, this loss-making deal girl is not going, you have to go yourself!"

"This time is different, if you pick the gourd back for me, I will give you ten pieces......" The old drunkard peeked at it, Yin Meng remained silent, and quickly changed his words, "I'll give you thirty medium-grade spirit stones!" When he said this, the old drunkard's heart was dripping blood, this was half a year's savings!

"Well, that's pretty much it!" Yin Meng finally showed a smile on his face.

"This is a topographical map of the secret territory. The old drunkard stretched out a finger and pointed at the eyebrows of the two of them, and a topographical map of the secret realm was displayed between the two of them, and then the old drunkard taught Yin Meng and Tu Xiaodao the secret realm of the secret realm.

"Where's the thing?" Yin Meng said.

"What's that?"

"That gourd has grown in the secret realm for more than 5,000 years, and it has already become spiritual, do you think we can get it back with our hands?"

"Alas, this stupid girl is not stupid at all!" the old drunkard slowly took out a golden hammer and a Xuanyu Na ring from the Qiankun bag on his body, and the old drunkard's whole face was distorted with distress when he took out these two things.

"Don't mention the Xuanyu Na Ring, the Golden Strike is a mid-level treasure, if it is sold in the Duobao Pavilion, at least thousands of high-grade spirit stones, even like this, it may not be able to be bought......" Before the old drunkard finished his painful words, he was robbed of two treasures by Yin Meng.

Yin Meng looked at the Xuanyu Na Ring in his hand, and frowned: "Old thing, forget about the golden hit, you only took out one of this Xuanyu Na ring, do you say give it to the stinky boy or give it to me?" I see that if you take out another Na ring, there will be no complaints for one person." ”

"Doesn't the knife already have a Qiankun bag, what else do you want to do?" the old drunkard jumped three feet high.

"You don't care!"

"Alas, you are really the demon king of my life!" the old drunkard's fat face turned purple pig liver color, and he reluctantly took out another Xuanyu Na Ring from his Qiankun bag.

Yin Meng threw another Xuanyu Na Ring to Tu Xiaodao: "Stinky boy, leave your divine sense imprint on the Na Ring, and this Na Ring is yours." ”

Tu Xiaodao took the ring and wanted to leave a divine sense mark on it, but he didn't expect him to try several times without success.

Yin Meng snorted and laughed: "Stinky boy, others don't know you, but this girl knows you well, so you are also in the early stage of lotus blooming, I didn't expect to be so clumsy!"

was ridiculed by Yin Mengyi, and Tu Xiaodao's face turned red.

"This Xuanyu Na Ring is not comparable to an ordinary Qiankun bag, it is a much greater obstacle to the divine sense, don't deliberately control it, naturally use your spiritual power to leave your unique mark on the Na Ring...... Yin Meng actually taught the butcher knife.

Under the teaching of Yin Meng, Tu Xiaodao finally left his own divine sense mark on the Xuanyu Na Ring, and at the same time, Na Jie opened to Tu Xiao Dao, and Tu Xiao Dao let his divine sense enter the inner space of Na Ring to explore, and with his divine sense, he couldn't sense the edge of the internal space of Na Jie, and it was really a treasure.

"Stinky boy, let's go quickly!" Yin Meng urged.

The old drunkard muttered indistinctly: "What is the matter with one person and one ring?" Alas, a bad fate, a bad fate......

"Old thing, what are you muttering nonsense!" Yin Meng glanced at the old drunkard.

"Master, let's go, can you keep busy in the dining room?" said Tu Xiaodao.

"Stinky boy, you look down on the old thing too much, you worry about yourself first, let's go!" said Yin Meng, pulling the butcher knife and walking towards the back mountain.

"Senior sister, you are so powerful!" Tu Xiaodao recalled the bargaining between Fang Cai Yin Meng and the old drunkard, with a look of envy on his face.

"Stinky boy, I really don't know what the old thing likes about you?" Yin Meng shook his head and sighed as he looked at the butcher knife with a wooden face.

Tu Xiaodao and Yin Meng kept walking towards the back mountain, the road became more and more remote, and suddenly, three figures blocked their way.

"Aren't these the two handymen in the dining room, you are in the limelight in today's dojo. The leader said coldly.

"Good dogs don't get in the way, you guys quickly get out of the way!" Yin Meng looked impatient.

These three people are all inner disciples under Lu Chengfeng's seat, the leader is called Gou Shi, the one with white skin and flirtatious eyes is called Cai Hua, and the other is called Fan Tong, who is five big and three thick, and they secretly followed the two here, just to take this opportunity to teach these two miscellaneous servants who don't know life and death, so as to ask for merit and reward in front of Lu Chengfeng.

"This little girl has a sharp tongue, it seems that she should be a fierce horse, but my brother likes it!" Cai Hua smiled evilly, with an obscene look on her face.