Chapter 151: Wang Baojun

After a few seconds, Zhao Jiuge came to his senses, just now he only felt a dizziness in his mind, glanced back at Pei Susu and Sanwu, and saw that the ugly faces of the two must be similar to his own scene.

Although he hadn't looked at the other party yet, Zhao Jiuge's heart was already shaken, because he had heard a few pieces of information from the words just now, that is, these two people are masters and apprentices, and they should be people from a certain sect in Leizhou, and the other point is that this person has a profound cultivation and is proficient in alchemy, even if his cultivation is not as good as his master Jian Wuxin, but it will not be bad.

The second most important thing is that Zhao Jiuge heard the whereabouts of the Cold Flame Flower, and there was an auction in the city called Luoyang City, although what made him a little unclear was what Xiao Zi was, but this was no longer important, the important thing was to finally find out the whereabouts of the Cold Flame Flower, and it turned out to be such a way to get the whereabouts, it was really intentionally planted that the flowers did not bloom, and the willows and willows were planted unintentionally.

At this moment, Zhao Jiuge was a little pleased, although the cultivator who came was not low, but since he was a member of the local sect in Leizhou, it would not be an evil cultivator who did evil, after all, it was rare to see a figure in the barren mountains and mountains, and once he saw a figure, he must not be an ordinary person.

Seeing each other and finding themselves, Zhao Jiuge and the three of them did not move, for fear that their careless actions would cause misunderstandings among others, who made the cultivation of the family more advanced than them, when the words fell, after only a few breaths, they could vaguely see an old man and a young man walking towards them through the gap in the middle of the grass, and then the grass brought a sound, and two figures appeared in front of them.

A man of about forty or fifty years old, holding his long hair, casually bound by a streamer, dressed in a white robe, even if he was a little old, but through the resolute lines of his face, it could be seen that he was a beautiful man before.

Some of the wide white robes carried a flying sword behind their backs, because the flying sword was wrapped in a beautiful white scabbard, so there were no other features, but there was a crystal clear gourd hanging from the waist of the wide white robe, the gourd was only about a foot in size, the cork was not covered at the moment, and the intoxicating fragrance of spiritual wine was faintly exuded from the gourd.

Seeing this, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but twitch a little at the corner of his mouth, the crystal clear gourd light looked at the appearance, revealing the breath of a treasure, but a treasure was actually used by this man as a thing to hold wine, the previous illusory and ethereal voice must have come from the mouth of the man in front of him, this man's whole body revealed an elegant and free temperament, but at this moment, the eyes that were a little deep and vicissitudes of life were a little cold staring at Zhao Jiuge Sanwu and Pei Susu.

To the right of the sleek man, a boy about ten years old, waist-tall, stood beside him.

The child was wearing the same white robe as the man, but it fit well, and he was holding the corner of the man's coat firmly with one hand.

This child looks cute, his lips are red and his teeth are white, his eyebrows are full of aura, and his dark eyes seem to be curious about everything, seeing that Zhao Jiuge and Pei Susu and the other three have no other emotions, they just show curiosity.

However, what made Zhao Jiuge laugh a little was what kind of master there really was, what kind of apprentice there was, this child was also holding his long hair, bound by a streamer, and hanging an identical gourd around his waist, although the lid was not opened, but he didn't have to think about it to know that it was also filled with spirit wine, and as for the flying sword behind him, it was a little funny.

Originally, this ten-year-old child was not tall, about one meter, only to the man's waist, so the scabbard behind him was almost one meter, and it was carried cross-body behind the child, making his whole person even smaller.

When he saw Zhao Jiuge Sanwu and Pei Susu, the man in his forties and fifties just looked at the three people who appeared in the barren mountains and mountains with cold eyes, but he was a little surprised to see the combination of these three, and he also understood that it would not be ordinary people who could haunt in this deep mountain and old forest.

And the child next to him and his master learned the same thing, pursed his mouth, stared at two eyes curiously, one hand holding the corner of the master's clothes, and the other hand touching the wine gourd on his waist.

It's just that this child's heart is simple, and there are no other distractions, but there is some confusion in his eyes, why does this beautiful sister, a beautiful young man, and a monk who is a little older than himself appear here, you must know that he is here to collect medicine, when he sees Pei Susu, this child can't help but take a few more looks, maybe he has never seen such a beautiful sister!

At the same time that the two of them looked at Zhao Jiuge and the others, Zhao Jiuge and the three of them were also looking at the two of them, and seeing the elegant and dusty temperament of the two masters, Zhao Jiuge should understand that the two masters and apprentices should not be bad people, but they couldn't tell which sect they belonged to from the clothes.

It's just that Zhao Jiuge was a little surprised that although this child is not very old, he has enough aura between his eyebrows, although he is young, he already has a little bit of his master's temperament all over his body! Thinking of this man's advanced cultivation, coupled with such a qualified and intelligent apprentice, the two must be extraordinary, although Zhao Jiuge can't see this man's cultivation, but in his heart he has long regarded him as his master's level of existence, after all, when he met Bai Qingqing's uncle outside, the gas posture between his gestures cannot be compared to the man in front of him.

"Hey, master, why did three people suddenly appear in this inaccessible place, are they also here to pick elixir like us? The boy had been observing for too long, and had seen that no one had spoken, so he couldn't help but ask his own curious questions.

"Who knows who it is, anyway, the people who usually appear in the barren mountains and mountains must not be ordinary people. Didn't you have long been taught to only speak three points when you meet people, and you can't throw away all your hearts, just like you, the master still expects you to go out to practice alone in the future?"

As soon as the man's words came out, the child with a beautiful face suddenly stuck out his tongue cutely, but he didn't care about his master's words, and he didn't take it to heart at all, where did such a big child understand so many truths.

Well?

At this time, the elegant middle-aged man's cold expression was slightly stunned, and a pair of deep and vicissitudes of life stared at the sigil in front of Zhao Jiuge's body, this sigil was naturally passed on to him by the senior sister Tie Hongya when he became a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect that day, representing the identity of the chief disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

"Hehe, I didn't expect to be able to meet the chief disciple of this Xuantian Sword Sect here, but it seems that the little guy's cultivation is a little weak. ”

When he saw the sigil on Zhao Jiuge's chest, the middle-aged man's expression softened a lot, and he changed his guard just now, and his words returned to the same way before.

Even if Zhao Jiuge deliberately restrained his aura at the moment and hid his strength, he was still seen through by the elegant middle-aged man in front of him, Zhao Jiuge simply stopped restraining his breath and shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

Seeing that the middle-aged man's expression was relaxed and his expression was no longer cold, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but breathe a big sigh of relief, he was terrible just out of the wolf's den and finally entered the tiger's den, if he met an old monster, it would be over, the more advanced the cultivation of the monk's personality, the more eccentric it is.

"Dare to ask the seniors their names? It seems that the seniors should not be ordinary people here in Leizhou. ”

Seeing that the middle-aged man in front of him had no bad intentions, Zhao Jiuge simply asked directly.

"Wang Baojun, I just brought my apprentice here to pick a taste of medicinal herbs, and you can do whatever you want. ”

The elegant middle-aged man smiled faintly at Zhao Jiuge's question, and then slowly said a name, as if seeing that Zhao Jiuge was a little restrained, Wang Baojun hurriedly waved his hand to explain.

Zhao Jiuge tried his best to silently recite the name Wang Baojun in his heart, but he couldn't think of such a person, but he didn't know many people, so it was inevitable that he would be a little lonely.

Zhao Jiuge was thoughtful and cautious, even if he saw Wang Baojun's profoundness, he didn't look like any evil demon, but he was inevitably still vigilant in his heart, and was seen through and broken by Wang Baojun at a glance, Zhao Jiuge inevitably smiled a little embarrassed.

"Xuantian Sword Sect, it turned out to be a disciple of the Holy Land, master, I feel that the disciple of the Holy Land is not much different from the disciple of our sect. The child on the side blinked, stared at Zhao Jiuge for a long time, and then looked up at his master.

Wang Baojun immediately glared at the simple child, and the simple child seemed to remember what the master had just taught, and he only spoke three points when he met people, so he immediately closed his mouth obediently, just thinking silently in his heart How could this holy land disciple's cultivation be so weak, almost like himself?

Then, Wang Baojun didn't say anything more, and looked at Zhao Jiuge, the chief disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect, with a smile, and at the same time his eyes swept over Pei Susu and Sanwu.

For the other two, Wang Baojun naturally didn't see any identity, but it didn't matter, the important thing was that he actually met the chief disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect here, and the chief disciple of this generation dared to come out to experience without the Yuanying Realm, if he hadn't seen the sigil of the Xuantian Sword Gate with his own eyes, I'm afraid the management would have felt a little impossible, if this news was known to his junior disciples, and the group of rabbit cubs in the sect knew, I am afraid that one by one would be shouting again.

Zhao Jiuge's scalp was numb, looking at Wang Baojun looking at his strange eyes, he didn't go by himself, and he didn't go. Pei Susu and Sanwu were silent, their eyes drooped slightly, the two of them naturally heard Wang Baojun's name, but they didn't say it, Pei Susu was because it was not easy to say it in person, as for Sanwu was pretending to be stupid, he was afraid that he would arouse Zhao Jiuge's suspicion if he said it.

"Huh... Shout... Phew..."

At this moment, there was a slight sound in the grass, from far to near, as if something was constantly shuttling, and then after just a few breaths, everyone saw a palm-sized figure coming out of the grass next to them.

Looking at it, it looks like a mouse with purple hair, but the difference with the mouse is that the nose is surprisingly large, and the tail is short, the purple hair on the whole body is not a little variegated, and the hair exudes shiny, the two small ears are erected high, and a pair of eyes are dark and spinning.

"Treasure Hunting Beast! there is such a good thing!" Seeing this thing appear, Pei Susu's face was suddenly shocked, and then a pair of beautiful eyes showed a deep look of envy, this was the first time Zhao Jiuge had seen Pei Susu show this kind of look.

At this moment, this purple rat has a hundred-year-old ginseng in his mouth, although this kind of hundred-year-old ginseng can be regarded as an elixir, but it is not too rare, and it is not of much use to Zhao Jiuge now, suddenly Zhao Jiuge's heart moved, could it be that this thing in front of him is the little purple that the child just said?

And at this time, Pei Susu's surprised voice came, hearing what Pei Susu said about the treasure hunting beast, Zhao Jiuge was also a little surprised, and quickly looked over, although Zhao Jiuge had never seen the treasure hunting beast, but he had also heard the name of the treasure hunting beast.