Chapter 20: Didn't I Speak Clearly Enough?
When Duan Yu heard Uncle Yang say this, he couldn't help but snicker.
Seeing the two fat men straddle their faces, they shouted in surprise, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.
This is a typical lifting of a rock and a shot in the foot.
Soon, though.
His brow furrowed slightly.
What does Uncle Yang want me to do? There are so many inner disciples in the Immortal Sect, and each of them seems to be very powerful, why does Master Yang want to find me as a mortal to do it?
It doesn't feel like there's anything good.
However.
I haven't waited for Duan Yu to think about it too much.
The little poisonous spider above his head was gently swept by Uncle Yang with his long sleeves and flew to Huang Yuerong, who was covering his mouth and snickering.
A white cloud appeared at his feet out of thin air.
Blink of an eye.
He was taken away from this sunken wall hole by Yang Han, and the white clouds under the feet of the two of them followed the steep peak wall of Xingyun Peak.
The velocity rises upwards.
After about three or four seconds, the white clouds meandered and grew beside the ancient pines on the steep peaks, and stopped rising.
Duan Yu looked at this strange pine tree, and then looked down at the peak wall at twenty zhang.
There, just now, it was still a huge and flat sunken wall hole, but the moment he left the wall hole, the sunken wall hole became a peak wall again, as if it had never appeared.
"Uncle Shi, this is..."
"Wait and ask again. ”
Duan Yugang wanted to ask Uncle Yang Han why he took him to this ancient pine, but he was interrupted.
However, the next second.
He knew why.
I saw Master Yang Han in front of him, pinching up a law decision, and counting at Gu Song in front of him.
The pine needles on the ancient pine made a rustling sound in an instant.
Subsequently.
Duan Yu saw that this steep peak wall was like a calm lake, shaking with a trace of colorful ripples.
After a faint wave of water swayed, a huge hollow wall hole planted with pink peach blossom trees appeared in front of him.
And the winding ancient pine just now.
At this moment, it disappeared.
There was no need for Duan Yu to think about it, he knew now that the strange ancient pine just now was an illusion.
After Uncle Yang Han unlocked the illusion here, he immediately took him and flew to the peach forest.
In the peach forest, there is a trail.
There are many pink petals on the path, and in the middle of the path, there is a small maroon pavilion.
Duan Yu and Yang Han landed next to the pavilion.
Yang Han hit the ground with his heels and wanted to walk into the pavilion, but he suddenly stopped, staring at the sky and popping up two spiritual lights.
As soon as these two spiritual lights appeared, they instantly flew behind him, that is, where the ripples of water ripples appeared just now.
Duan Yu turned his head to look, only to see that the place where the colorful ripples of light just now were rippling again.
A moment of effort.
The ancient pine that had just disappeared suddenly reappeared.
Only this time.
This ancient pine gives Duan Yu the feeling.
It was not as real as what he had seen outside the cave before, but it was a bit like a stereoscopic projection.
Then Duan Yu turned his head and saw that Uncle Yang Han was already in the small pavilion, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking straight at him.
"Come in. ”
Duan Yu nodded, and walked towards the pavilion at a speed.
Outside the kiosk.
Peach blossoms are flying everywhere, and the fragrance hits people.
But Duan Yu didn't have the heart to appreciate it at this time, because Yang Han, who had red lips and white teeth in front of him, had a strange smile in his eyes.
It made him a little uneasy.
Why did Uncle Yang Han bring himself here?
While Duan Yu was puzzled in his heart, he also remembered that yesterday, Master Yang had some strange eyes.
The eyes are very smart, but inside and out, there seems to be a very special feeling.
If a particularly apt modern word is used to describe it, Duan Yu can only be described as a "chicken thief".
Come to think of it.
Duan Yu's brows furrowed, and he said secretly: "What does Uncle Yang want me to do, before I understand it, I will refuse it all, otherwise I won't be sold." ”
"Uncle Shi, where is this?" Uncle Duan didn't say anything when he met Uncle Yang Han in front of him, so he took the initiative to ask.
"This is your seventh division... The cave residence that my aunt built for me, follow the stone staircase next to the mountain wall on the side, climb down forty zhang, and you can reach your master's mansion. ”
Yang Han was a little weak-hearted, and almost said the seventh senior sister's cave mansion.
But it's okay.
He used his hand in time to point to the stone staircase on the mountain wall on the side of the sunken ground, distracting himself from the slip of the tongue just now, and attracting the attention of Duan Yu, the little guy.
Although Duan Yu followed Uncle Yang Han's hand and looked at the stone staircase, a light flashed in his eyes.
He paid attention.
This seems to be the second time that Uncle Yang has paused abruptly after mentioning the Seventh Senior Aunt.
Could it be that the thing he asked him to help had something to do with this Seventh Senior Aunt who he had never seen before?
A guess is here.
Duan Yu decided to go straight to the point and asked directly, "Uncle Shi, do you have anything to do with me?"
Yang Han looked up at the sky, his eyes closed slightly, and then Duan Yu only heard him sigh and said, "Uncle Shi has one thing that has been troubled for a long time, and he hasn't made up his mind for a long time. Until yesterday, when I saw you, I suddenly felt that the nephew was extraordinary, the dragon and phoenix among the people, the eyes were beautiful and clear, the heavenly court was full, smart and clever, and I wanted to come to the little thing of the master, in the entire immortal gate, only the master and nephew could help get the master and uncle, to complete. ”
Duan Yu only listened to what Uncle Yang Han said, then turned around with a sad face and looked at the petals flying everywhere outside the pavilion.
It was as if waiting for him to make a statement.
However, Duan Yu's soul was not a teenager, and he would not be touted by Uncle Yang Han, so he immediately nodded his head.
Now.
His eyes were deep, his brows were constricted, and his doubts were even more even more in his heart, how could Uncle Yang Han praise him!
But just told him.
Just let him do a little thing.
Isn't it obvious that a trivial matter is to praise people first?
I've had nine years of compulsory education.
If you immediately nod stupidly and make a statement.
The books were all read in vain.
Duan Yu was in his heart, and he said a word.
Then he began to automatically filter the words praised by Uncle Yang Han in his mind, and quickly and carefully analyzed several words in Master Yang's words.
"How long is it?"
"Did you make up your mind to tell me that you chose me?"
In the entire Xianmen-"Touting is still literal." ”
"Then this so-called little thing should be the participation of two people." ”
With Duan Yu's in-depth analysis, Yang Han's words.
There were several flashes of light in his eyes, one after another.
At last.
He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
He decided to treat Yang Han in front of him with a more cautious attitude, because with modern people's intuition, he told him that Uncle Yang Han seemed to be acting.
The back and forth transitions are too fast.
So, at the moment.
Duan Yu decided to wait for Uncle Yang to make his words clear.
Let's go deeper.
Should this favor be helped, what are the consequences of helping, and what are the benefits.
Yang Han turned around from just now.
I've been waiting.
Waiting for Duan Yu to ask him what he was going to do, and even immediately express his attitude to him, an elder.
For example, he will definitely solve problems for his uncle, and he will not hesitate to go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire.
As a result, he waited for half a day.
I didn't hear a sound from behind me.
He was a little strange, every time he said it casually before, those young disciples of the inner gate, the boys, and even the children in the valley would definitely come forward every minute to make a statement.
Thirty seconds have passed now, and there is still no movement.
Yang Han looked behind him and exuded divine sense, only to see that Duan Xiao'er, looking at him with a vigilant and cautious look.
Forehead...
How so?
Yang Han frowned, could it be that his junior sister had warned him about something?
Yang Han raised his head, glanced at the sky, and felt that the little junior sister might come back at any time.
So.
He decided not to waste any more time and went straight to the point, testing it by the way.
Duan Yu only heard a light cough.
Uncle Yang Han turned around again with a sad face, and said to him: "Uncle Yang is returning to the realm of illusion to cultivate, according to the rules of the door, those who reach this realm must accept a personal disciple, or a registered disciple. This, your master is about to break through and return to the virtual realm, and when the time comes, she will also have to fulfill the door rules, she should have told the four of you about this. ”
Duan Yu shook his head, indicating that he didn't know about it, and then his eyes were a little puzzled and relieved.
It turned out that Master Wu Zhaozhao was about to break through and return to the virtual realm, so he would recruit registered disciples in Hongjiang Village.
When Yang Han saw Duan Yu shaking his head, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his voice became a little brisk.
"It doesn't matter if you don't know, you just need to know that your Master Yang is now a personal disciple, or even a registered disciple.
And after three months, if I don't even have a registered disciple, I will be forced to recruit an inner disciple as a personal disciple. But you are a master and I have always paid attention to fate in cultivating immortals, and I have never liked this kind of mandatory master-apprentice bond, so..."
Said here.
Yang Han paused slightly, paying attention to Duan Yu's expression, only to see that he was still silent, and his brows were still furrowed like the word "Sichuan".
In the distance, the red sun has begun to rise over half the sky.
Yang Han felt a little anxious in his heart.
Yas.
This stinky boy, frowning, what are you thinking?
This little guy received by the little sister. How can you be so calm? Why don't you say a word?
Isn't it because I haven't understood enough that you are a teacher and I are currently lacking a registered disciple.
Stinky boy, you can just say a word.
For example, I was recruited by Master Wu Zhaozhao, so this favor can't help, it's okay.
As soon as you open your mouth.
Uncle Shi, I have prepared all kinds of texts, and I can put them on for you.
"Didn't I understand enough?" Yang Han didn't pretend to be sad, and asked softly.