After sighing for a while, Yun Xiao followed the gentle young man and walked towards the thatched hut in the middle. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Master, this is the hairpin you asked me to make, please evaluate. After entering the house, the young man half-bowed down and respectfully handed a box to an old man with white hair in front of him.

This mild-mannered young man has ordinary and upright facial features, although he is not as handsome as Pan An Song Yu, but he has a unique temperament, which makes people feel very refreshing and comfortable when they see it. He was wearing a peculiar costume with blue edges on a white background, which looked refreshing and neat, but the pattern did not look like the costume of Qionghua Villa, nor did it look like the sword robe of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, which looked quite mysterious and regular.

The old man ignored the young man, and only hunched over in front of a table, supporting the table with both hands, looking at a flowing talisman array on the table.

The old man's body shape is ordinary, but his head is a few points larger than ordinary people, which makes his face look a little big, and the big head with the ordinary body shape makes him look peaceful or stupid. He was dressed in a somewhat unkempt manner, and if the words were more accurate, he could even be described as sloppy. The outer coat is a purple wide brocade robe, although the brocade robe is a little dirty, but look at the texture to know that it is quite expensive, although the head is just a head rope simply tied to the hair that looks messy and dirty, but the head rope is faintly fluorescent, although the dirty texture can not be distinguished, but I also know that it is definitely not ordinary.

Barefoot, the left foot is pinned to rub on the calf of the right foot, this golden rooster's independent posture is not half of the high temperament, even a little bit of family farming will not stand like this.

When the gentle young man came in to report, the old man didn't seem to hear it at all, completely immersed in the world of the talisman on the table in front of him.

The young man sighed softly, straightened up and said no more, just stood there quietly and waited.

Yun Xiao also watched quietly, carefully looking at the young man, the old man, and the room.

The house was very messy, there was a bed against the wall on the north side, a pile of parts or fragments that looked like some kind of magic weapon, and all kinds of unknown debris were piled up all around, including half of the bed was occupied by a pile of inexplicable things. In the center is a table with several stools arranged haphazardly, half of which are still lying on the ground. The old man stood on one leg at the table, looking intently at a formation of various lines on the table.

I don't know how long it took, but I knew that the sun in the sky had changed direction, and the sky was gradually getting darker. The old man was still staring intently at the talisman in front of him, only occasionally reaching out to play with one or two, and his fingers popped out a few true yuan.

Time passed quietly, and the gentle young man still stood there calmly.

Yun Xiao was not anxious, he was observing these two strange, 100,000-year-old predecessors.

He is analyzing, which of this young man and this old man is the master of Lin Yixue, the ancestor of the Lin family, who is too innocent. It seems to be this old man, but it's also possible that this young man is—too innocent people also had a young age, isn't it?

!!The old man suddenly laughed happily: "It turns out to be like this, it turns out to be like this, although it contains low mana, this construction is wonderful! 30,000 spirits don't lose, don't lose! Hahaha......"

After laughing for a while, the old man turned around, but was startled by the gentle young man standing there, and after taking two steps back, the old man stabilized himself: "Oh, apprentice, why are you here?"

The gentle young man smiled bitterly: "Master Qiqi, it was you who asked me to deliver what I asked for yesterday...... Forehead...... Maybe it's the day before yesterday...... The hairpin with gold silk wrapping around the clouds......"

The old man patted his head: "Ah, yes, yes! I originally asked you to come and see your results, but in my spare time, I tried this formation diagram that I bought at the trading hall of Jiqishan the day before yesterday, but I forgot it." Haha, good boy, you, don't you keep waiting here, do you?"

The young man smiled faintly: "Since the master didn't let me leave, the disciple naturally has to wait here." ”

"Well, good, good ......" A trace of embarrassment flashed on the old man's face, and he snorted again before taking the box that the young man had been carrying.

Inside the box is a hairpin, hundreds of gold wires are entwined together to form a cloud, shake a few times, this golden cloud seems to fly away from the hairpin.

"Well, that's good!" The old man's eyes lit up: "Apprentice, I didn't expect your craftsmanship to be so good, well, even if you don't have this qualification, you can become a master craftsman just as a jeweler!"

These words made Yun Xiao feel that this old man was really interesting, and it was really thanks to him for letting a monk become a jeweler.

There was a bit of a smile on the young man's face, but he only smiled faintly and said nothing.

The old man admired the hairpin and put it away carefully: "Disciple, you sit first, ...... Wait, wait!!" The old man pointed to a place for the young man to sit down a moment ago, and just as the young man was about to sit down, the old man suddenly jumped up and raised his hand to shoot a string of light.

The light shone on the ordinary-looking chair, and suddenly the chair exploded, followed by a large burst of thunder, crackling, and not scary.

Yun Xiao looked at the thunderous chair, then at the young man with a cold sweat on his face and at the embarrassed old man, and suddenly sympathized with this young man.

Such a master...... It really doesn't seem to be very reliable......

Obviously, this chair has a certain trap formation drawn on it, and if you sit on it, it is probably no different from sitting on an electric chair. This was originally nothing, as a refiner, it was normal to make an offensive trap chair, but the problem was that the old man seemed to have forgotten which chairs he had manipulated and tampered with.

"Eh, apprentice, it's too chaotic in this room, let's go out to talk, go out to talk, ahhahahaha......" After tidying up the electric chair, the old man snorted again, and then simply led the young man out of the hut and outside.

Outside the hut was a towering tree, and under the tree was a round table and stools made of stone. Compared to this big tree, the hut next to it is too small, like a mole's nest under the plane tree.

Yun Xiao also walked out, looking at the strange master and apprentice in front of him, he suddenly felt a very warm atmosphere.

The young man and the old man didn't have much respect for the master and apprentice to sit down face to face, the old man's hand flashed with fluorescence, a pot of wine, a few wine glasses and two stacks of food that seemed to be fried broad beans appeared on the table: "Come on, this is Cuiyun Baiwei Bean, the teacher's favorite." ”

The young man was not hypocritical, he lifted the pot and filled it for the old man first, and then poured himself a cup: "You're welcome, disciple, first salute the master, you have a cup." ”

The old man took a sip of wine from his beard, smashed his mouth, and his happy eyes narrowed: "Disciple, it's been more than two months since you followed me to Taiqingfeng...... Uh, by the way, apprentice, what's your name......"

"Disciple Liu Zhen......" The young man bowed, but Yun Xiao still saw an embarrassing word on the young man's face.

Oh, if this young man is called Liu Zhen, then ...... This old man, is he really too innocent? Is this what the first minor in the world looks like......

"Oh, by the way, Liu Zhen, Liu Zhen!Ahaha, Zhen'er, you've been following as a teacher for more than a month, have you, eh...... Do you feel like a teacher...... Uh, do you feel anything bad?"

"The disciple feels very happy to live here. Liu Zhen replied sincerely.

Hearing this, Tai Qingren widened his eyes and looked at Liu Zhen seriously: "Eh, you, you are the ethereal root of the immortal product, but you follow me, an old man who refines weapons, won't you feel that being a teacher has ruined your future?"

"No, the disciple is very happy every day. The young man replied with a smile.

Yun Xiao was also observing the young man's face, and then he found that the young man was telling the truth. As a master of psychology, he assured that this young man named Liu Zhen was really happy.

Immortal product is the top grade spiritual root, a peerless genius whose spiritual root purity has reached ninety percent.

A superb ethereal root, but did a minor?

And he was actually happy?

Yun Xiao suddenly understood. Why did Lin Xiaolin say, "But 100,000 years ago, human beings had capital to waste and luxury." So at that time, there were indeed a lot of deep-pocketed minors who developed some combat effects......"

The current minors are all minors who can't become war cultivators, but 100,000 years ago, there was a superb ethereal root to do the minor.

It turns out that Lin Xiaolin's so-called waste of the so-called luxury is not a spiritual stone, not a cultivation resource, but a spiritual root!! The so-called wealth and wealth do not refer to the many spiritual stones, but to the pure spiritual root of the best immortal products......

Immortal Spiritual Root as a minor...... This kind of waste is the real luxury......

"But your future ......," the old man hesitated and said half a sentence.

When the gentle young man heard the old man's inquiry, he smiled freely: "Master, everyone has a different opinion on the future. In the eyes of the disciples, follow the master you...... Well, at least it's easy, happy, and free. ”

"Freedom...... a nostalgic expression appeared on the face of the Tai Qing Zhenren: "Hehe...... It seems like...... Hundreds of years ago, you ...... That's what your sister answered me ......"

After saying this, the eyes of the Tai Qing people were a little red, and he poured himself a glass of wine, saluted the white moonlight in the sky, and his wrinkled face was full of vicissitudes: "Reflecting red...... I, I miss you so much...... Alas......"

Maybe it's really that everyone is drunk without getting drunk, just two glasses of wine, Taiqing people began to talk nonsense, some trivial words, with a dialect tone that Yun Xiao didn't understand very well, Taiqing seemed to forget his good apprentice again, and began to miss his "Yinghong".

Taiqing looked at the moon in the middle of the night.

Liu Zhen had to wait another half of the night.

Yun Xiao also waited for half the night.

But Yun Xiao thinks this waiting is very fun and happy.

Is this the monk of 100,000 years ago? so leisurely, so comfortable, without the sense of urgency and depression of contemporary monks......

There was no alien invasion, no whip whipped behind him at that moment.

You don't need to practice hard all day long, and you don't need to worry about the shadow of your family ruining at any time.

Is this the monk of 100,000 years ago......

Maybe...... This can be regarded as "cultivating truth".