Chapter 42: The Master Is Poor and Only Clothes Left (Three More Requests for Recommendation)

Wan Xiaotian stood on Su Chi's flying sword, feeling the speed of the Yuan Infant Monk, Wan Xiaotian was extremely envious, "Uncle Shi, let you bring it back, my nephew doesn't want to fly by himself in the future, I feel that my own imperial sword is as slow as a cow crawling on the ground." Wan Xiaotian flattered him. He learned the Imperial Sword after leaving the Little Demon Domain, and his speed was much faster than Chen Lingji's, because his Imperial Sword Technique was also in the Suo Tian Jue.

"Stinky boy, you are only in the early stage of foundation building, and when you reach my cultivation, you will naturally have this speed. Su Chi said funny.

"Hey, the teacher and nephew are stupid, I just hope that in the future, I can have half of the cultivation of the master and uncle. Wan Xiaotian patted Su Chi's ass all the way to a mountain in the depths of the Danding Sect. It is a very beautiful place with a strong aura and a fragrant bird.

There is a cave at the top of the mountain, and there is a protective formation on it, Su Chi knocked a few times on the protective formation, and the formation slowly opened.

Wan Xiaotian saw a middle-aged man in the cave, Wan Xiaotian rubbed his eyes, "Master?"

Su Chi laughed, "Congratulations to the master, the little junior brother is about to come back." ”

Mo Liyang's eyes burst into a bright light and asked, "Is the news accurate?"

This person is Mo Liyang, Mo Qinglian's father. Su Chi took out the jade talisman, and the jade talisman reached Mo Liyang's hand in a flash, "Hehe, stinky boy, it's finally not dead." Mo Liyang said with a smile after reading the jade talisman.

"You are Wan Xiaotian?" Mo Liyang asked as he looked at Wan Xiaotian.

Wan Xiaotian finally understood, where is Mo Qinglian, this is Mo Qinglian's father, he looks too similar, as if carved out of a mold.

"The apprentice grandson visits the ancestor. Wan Xiaotian saw that the biggest backer was in front of him, and when he didn't bow down at this time, he knelt down and kowtowed to Mo Liyang.

"Hehe, it's sincere, excuse me, tell me how you've spent all these years. As soon as Mo Liyang waved his hand, Wan Xiaotian felt a force to help him up.

Wan Xiaotian's eyes rolled, and the old master didn't even give a meeting gift, wouldn't this old door-picker's father also be a door-picker, right? So he said in a choked voice: "Master, it's not easy for the master to have a hard time all these years." When my sister and I met the master, the master was so poor that he couldn't even take out the apprenticeship ceremony for me and my sister. Wan Xiaotian sobbed as he spoke.

Mo Liyang and Su Chi's eyes turned red, and they asked, "Tell me what's going on?"

"The master was trapped in the Phantom Butterfly Valley more than a hundred years ago, there was nothing in it, only butterflies, the master had no spirit stones and elixirs there, and the savings on his body were all used up, so he could only practice slowly by meditation, if it wasn't for me and my sister to get there, the master would have died of old age. When we saw the master, the master wore a colorful dress, all made of animal skin, when the master gave us the use of the spirit stone, he carefully took out a piece of spirit stone, and quickly put it away after speaking, saying that this is the only spirit stone he has left, if he can't get out, let the spirit stone be buried with him. Master, uncle, master is so pitiful, they are all poor like that. ”

"Hey, the little junior brother has suffered. Su Chi shed a few tears on the side, looking at Wan Xiaotian full of love.

"Yes, yes, when I left the Phantom Butterfly Valley, the master said that I and my senior sister had not given the apprenticeship ceremony, so as soon as the Phantom Butterfly Valley master came out, he went to prepare the apprenticeship for me and my senior sister. Wan Xiaotian emphasized the apprenticeship several times.

Mo Liyang sighed, "Good boy, let you suffer, this is a medium-grade magic weapon flying sword, called Lihuo Sword, it should be a meeting gift from the ancestor to you." After speaking, he took out a small sword with a red palm, and when Wan Xiaotian heard that it was a medium-grade magic weapon, he quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

The master gave a meeting gift, and Su Chi naturally couldn't leave it behind, so he hurriedly took out a small shield from the storage bag and said: "This is the turtle spirit shield, it is a low-grade defense magic weapon, so let's make a meeting gift for my nephew." ”

Wan Xiaotian looked excited, thanked him in his mouth, and hurriedly took it, the upgrade was a big change, and the magic weapon became a magic weapon.

This time, without waiting for Mo Liyang to ask, Wan Xiaotian said: "Master said, he has some feelings, and he is about to break through, now he should find a place to cultivate, don't worry, Master is in a good mood when he leaves, it seems that he will be able to come back to see your old man soon." Mo Liyang and Su Chi reacted at this time, Mo Qinglian didn't come back, but she was looking for a place to break through.

"Well, it's good to come back, the ancestor sees that you are also a good boy, and you didn't use the sect to prepare a foundation for you, so you succeeded in building the foundation yourself, and it was also an organic fate. Mo Liyang looked at Wan Xiaotian more and more kindly, and brought him good news, people were in good spirits on happy occasions, and said directly to Su Chi: "Before your junior brother comes back, your nephew will be taught by you, don't delay the good seedlings." ”

Su Chi hurriedly said yes.

Wan Xiaotian had told the two of them something about Phantom Butterfly Valley, and Su Chi took Wan Xiaotian to leave Mo Liyang's retreat.

Standing on Su Chi's flying sword this time, Wan Xiaotian was excited, playing with the red little sword, and couldn't put it down. Su Chi looked at Wan Xiaotian funny, and felt in his heart that the little junior brother for more than 100 years was too difficult, and he couldn't even give the flying sword to the apprentice, looking at the kid who had never seen the world.

Su Chi took Wan Xiaotian to a mountain peak in the depths of the Danding Sect, and the entire mountain peak was used by Su Chi alone, and a lot of elixirs were planted on it, and Wan Xiaotian's eyes lit up when he looked at these elixirs.

He remembered that he still had anchovies and dragon scale fruits to prepare, and he happened to be worried about where to get a few auxiliary elixirs. This is where you see a field of elixir.

"Uncle Shi, your elixir garden is so big, it's a pity that my master has taught me some theories over the years, and I haven't started refining Dan yet. Wan Xiaotian pretended to be depressed.

Su Chi looked funny and said, "Okay, little slippery head, I gave you face at your ancestor just now, and if I don't demolish you, don't act here now." This is not the kind of low-level elixir for you to practice, I still have a use, since you are an inner disciple, you should follow the rules of the inner disciple, learn alchemy and go to the Dan Hall, and exchange contribution points for whatever you need, you can't be different from others just because you are the apprentice of the junior brother, you know?"

When Wan Xiaotian heard this, he looked bitter, what kind of people are these, one by one. Wan Xiaotian muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, but he still said with a sincere face: "Yes, uncle, look at what you said, how could my nephew do such a thing that would make my master, uncle, and ancestor embarrassed." I'm not the chestnut cicada, I know that I rely on his grandfather to be powerful. ”

"Ahem. In the future, it is not allowed to talk about the elders of the sect. As long as I'm not in retreat, you can still ask any questions. Su Chi coughed lightly and admonished.

"Hehe, yes, yes, this is not an analogy, you must pay attention in the future, you must pay attention. Wan Xiaotian muttered in his heart, everyone has done it, and you still don't let you say it.