"I don't know?" the old man's answer made Chen Lang speechless.

"In the wild...... Field...... Wildly...... Random ...... Look for...... Looking.

Right...... By the way, there is ...... There is a ...... A...... I...... I'm ...... I know. The old man dug his hand into his sleeve and pulled out a brown pill.

"This ...... This Dan ...... Pills...... Name...... Be called...... Raise...... Feed Worm Pill ...... Yes...... Can ......"

Chen Lang, who was two big with one head, immediately interrupted: "Can you speed up the hatching of insect eggs?"

"Positive...... Correct...... Correct solution. ”

Throwing the insect pill into the clay pot, after a while, the three eggs were agitated, and as time went on, they became more and more intense, and finally, the caterpillar's head came out.

When they were eating the insect pill, the old man spurted a mouthful of essence blood out of the clay pot, pinched the trick in his hand, chanted a spell in his mouth, and the blood at the bottom of the jar turned into extremely fine runes and entered the caterpillar's body, making their hairy bodies more strange blood.

After eating the feeding elixir, the three caterpillars spit out silk into cocoons, and waited for the time of half incense, and the caterpillars broke out of the cocoon into butterflies, flew out of the can, and flew around the dying old man.

"I'll put ...... Handful...... This...... Exercise...... Manipulating ......" The old man had even more difficulty struggling to spit out the words, and the mouthful of essence blood seemed to consume most of his vitality.

"I know, blood pact, I saw it in the book. Chen Lang said busily.

"Right...... Yes......" the old man nodded slowly.

"Fellow Daoist, no, senior, do you really want to give me such a precious thing?" Chen Lang changed his title, this old man is indeed worthy of this senior, and the value of insect control is immeasurable.

"You...... Do you really think this thing is precious?" The old man stood up as if he had returned to the light and grabbed Chen Lang's hand.

"Could it be that someone despises this amazing insect control technique?" Chen Lang felt incredulous.

"Since I set up a stall here, no one has ever stopped in front of the stall, only you are different. The old man's face was dejected.

Chen Lang's expression was indescribably strange, and he thought, "You are all putting out bottles and cans, who knows what you are going to do, that is, I am bored, otherwise I will simply ignore the past." ”

Chen Lang thought so in his heart, and said, "How long have the old-timers been setting up stalls in Chengpingfang City?"

"It's been half a year. The old man sat back on the ground and said sadly, "My limit is approaching, but there is no heir to carry forward my self-created insect control technique, so I came to Chengpingfang City, hoping to find someone destined to inherit my mantle." ”

Chen Lang asked a few more questions, and learned that the old man had been perfecting the insect control technique all his life, and when he felt that he had finally done it, he found that he had a short life.

"I'm unwilling. The old man beat his chest and cried, "I haven't carried forward the insect control technique yet, and I am going to die even though everything has just begun." ”

Chen Lang felt sorry for him, and comforted: "Today's predecessors gave me insect control techniques, and I will definitely carry it forward. ”

The old man was stunned, muddy tears rolled in his eyes, and he looked at Chen Lang stupidly, "You...... Do you mean really?"

"I swear by my demons. Chen Lang swore and promised.

The old man knelt down and cried, and the scattered cultivators who were setting up stalls around looked puzzled, and found that the strange old man had untied the storage bag and spirit beast bag around his waist and gave them to Chen Lang.

The scattered cultivators who set up the stall were stunned, what kind of demon magic did the young man standing in front of the old man's stall use to make the old man do this?

"What do you mean here?" Chen Lang refused to accept it.

"I'm old, these things are useless, I'll give them to you. The old man's eyes were sincere and kind.

"This ......," Chen Lang hesitated.

"Take it!" The old man stuffed it into Chen Lang's hand without saying anything, bowed down and gave a deep salute, his lips trembled, "Let's go." ”

After that, a flame burned out of the old man's body, and the butterflies flying around him turned into ashes, and the wind blew through, and the old man left the world.

Chen Lang bowed deeply to the scattered dust with a solemn expression, put the bottles and cans into the spirit beast bag, and left with firm steps.

After seeing the old man sit down, Chen Lang was in no mood to hang out, he thought that Yao Haiping had been away for so long, and the matter should be over.

So, walking towards the Baolai Pavilion, it happened that Yao Haiping was coming head-on.

"Senior brother's renoissance is over?" Chen Lang greeted with a smile.

Yao Haiping smiled and said, "Let's talk casually, does the junior brother have anything to like?"

Chen Lang pouted and said no.

Yao Haiping said: "I told you that the chance of finding a treasure in the stall is very small, now believe it, right?"

Chen Lang half-jokingly said: "I believe it, I am convinced." ”

Yao Haiping laughed out loud and said: "When I first became the head of the house, that is, when my master brought me to the mayor of Chengpingfang to see, I had the same idea as you, and later I was mostly disappointed. ”

Chen Lang spread his hands, and then asked, "I don't know what Senior Brother talked about with the shopkeeper of Baolai Pavilion, I saw that your steps were very heavy when you left, is there something on your mind?"

Yao Haiping smiled bitterly: "Since the junior brother has seen it, then I won't hide it from you, let's talk while walking?"

The two of them looked silly on the street like a pestle like wood, and Chen Lang naturally agreed.

"I told you, I have to send a batch of talismans to the Baolai Pavilion every once in a while, some time ago there were too many things, and I was overwhelmed, so I didn't have time to make the talismans, so I had to go to the Baolai Pavilion to explain clearly. Yao Haiping paused, and then said, "In addition to this matter, I also want to sell the Creation Pill to Baolai Pavilion. ”

Chen Lang's face changed, and he said in a low voice: "You sold the Creation Pill?"

"Nope. Yao Haiping smiled bitterly, "After sitting down, I thought about it carefully, even if Brother Zhang and I collected alchemy materials many years ago, it would be impossible to get the rare golden ginseng in the world so quickly."

If we can't explain the Creation Pill of unknown origin, selling it to Baolai Pavilion may cause us a big disaster, so I swallowed the words back into my stomach. ”

Chen Lang's tense body relaxed, and he said with palpitations: "Fortunately, Senior Brother woke up in time, I can't kill Baolai Pavilion alone." ”

The bitterness in Yao Haiping's eyes became a little stronger.

"Why did Senior Brother sell the Creation Pill? I thought you had already taken it. ”

"It's a waste for me to take the Creation Pill, even if I am lucky enough to return to the condensation stage, I have no possibility of breaking through the Dan Formation Period, so don't destroy the heavens. ”

"Why is Senior Brother so pessimistic?"

Yao Haiping waved his hand, took out the jade bottle from the storage bag, and said, "Senior Brother Chen, you can keep this Creation Pill for me." ”