Chapter 5: The Mysterious Old Man
The moon is shining brightly, and the sky is full of stars.
An illusory figure sits on top of a crescent-shaped stone.
"Hahahaha!"
"The old man has finally come out!
"The sky is endless, old man!hahaha!"
By the bright moonlight, Yang Hao had the courage to come over.
A withered old face like tree bark with extremely incongruous facial features, this dignity directly made Yang Hao's head full of black lines.
"Hey, hey, hey!"
"Who are you?"
"Are you sick if you keep laughing?"
Yang Hao was dissatisfied and muttered towards the figure.
Obviously, the other party is not deaf.
The other party just looked at it and shook his head and sighed.
But in the next few words, Yang Hao, who was directly angry, directly soared three liters of blood.
"I didn't expect this black star to choose such a kid!"
"Talent or not!"
"If you want a bone, you don't have a bone!"
"Even the looks are mediocre!"
"Hey, I think it's better to choose a dog than to choose him!"
The talent is poor, and I, Yang Hao, can bear it. Saying that I don't have a root bone is acceptable to me. If I say that my appearance is mediocre, I will forget it, after all, my brother's face is not something that anyone can appreciate.
But I'm not as good as a dog! I'm an uncle and I can't bear it, but my aunt can't help it.
Immediately, his right hand clenched into a fist, and the cyan cyclone churned up and down.
"Eat me with a ten-layer air explosion punch, you dead old ghost!"
This punch was swift and lightning-fast, and the distance between the two was very close, it was simply unavoidable.
But I don't know why, Yang Hao always felt that something was wrong.
Why is the other party just motionless?
And looking at his calm expression, it was simply an attack on himself, and he didn't care at all.
Sure enough, just when the fist was only an inch away from the old man's face, the opponent just raised his hand with one blow.
His body was completely uncontrolled, not to mention that the air explosion fist was completely disintegrated. His own body was also suspended in the air.
"Boy! First meeting! The old man taught you two things!"
"First, the old man's name is Bai Tianzong! You can call me Bai Boss!
"But don't call me an old ghost!"
"Second, don't do anything in front of the old man!"
After speaking, the old man's expression froze, he stretched out his index finger to aim at Yang Hao, and then slammed down.
Then, Yang Hao did a few flips in the air in a head-down manner, and then dropped an upside-down onion by the way, full of soil.
Obviously, after receiving a quality education, Yang Hao is extremely well-behaved.
"What state are you in now? Are you a ghost? Boss White!
"Almost! Now my soul is temporarily attached to this black star. ”
"This crescent stone is called a black star, right?"
"Yes!"
“......“
There was an endless stream of questions like this, every time Yang Hao asked a question, the old man's face became gloomy, and finally when the old man's face was about to match the bottom of the pot, Boss Bai finally broke out.
"Shut up, you little bastard!"
"But you don't want to see the sun tomorrow morning!"
"The old man doesn't mind helping you on the road and sending you back to the west!"
"Start now, listen to me!"
"Boy, although the black star chose you, it doesn't mean that the old man has taken a fancy to you!"
"During this time, you give the old man a good rest, don't bother the old man casually, otherwise the old man will cut off your tongue!"
Then, the figure flashed into a streamer and disappeared into the black star.
Yang Hao stretched out his palm, and the black star stone flew back into Yang Hao's palm with great dexterity.
After this supernatural experience, Yang Hao's sleep quality seriously declined, and even more seriously, Yang Hao's dark circles deepened.
Usually walking in the sect, I always hear a burst of laughter from someone behind me.
After returning to reality, Yang Hao still has to face the problem - the medicine of the sect has been lost.
Now in front of Yang Hao is a multiple-choice question, either go outside to find an identical three-color flower to replace it in this small half a year, or choose to accept the punishment of the sect.
If the former method is to say that the former method is nine deaths and one life, then to accept the punishment is to die ten times without life.
Yang Hao is not an idiot, of course he chooses the previous answer.
Oh yes! Go buy one!
Since you want to buy and sell things, there is a good place for Yang Hao to choose - the Free Market.
So, Yang Hao went to the Freedom Bazaar and rented a booth before the exam at the cost of dozens of spirit stones every day.
And the signboard of the stall has four big characters written on it - accept three-color flowers.
The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is skinny.
Let's not talk about whether anyone will be willing to sell, let's just say that if others really want to sell, can you, Yang Hao, a poor and sour miscellaneous disciple, afford it.
Therefore, Yang Hao's shop was a tragic ending from the beginning.
No, Yang Hao's booth hasn't even been to anyone for a few days.
It took a lot of time, and at the same time, the wallet shrank a lot.
At this time, Yang Hao was drawing circles on the ground and cursing the outer disciple named Lei Ming, hoping that he would suddenly die and die well.
"Hey, Yang Hao boy, how did you come up with this idiot's method, your pig's head?"
There was a muttering voice from Boss Bai in his head.
Because of the existence of the Black Star, the communication between the two people does not need to be through words, as long as they communicate through divine thoughts.
"Boss Bai, what can I do?"
"This thing is so rare, if I don't buy it, will I change it out?"
......
As the sun sets and the sun sets, it seems that today is another day without a harvest.
Shaking his head, Yang Hao got up and prepared to clean up and return to the sect. Suddenly, a wave of not very fluent language came.
"I know tricolors?"
Yang Hao immediately turned around, and what he saw was a small giant wearing animal skins and standing more than two meters tall.
For a moment, Yang Hao was stunned.
"It's a bear man! Although the beast blood in his body is thin, he is indeed a bear man!"
"Boss Bai! What is a bear man!"
"This explanation is very troublesome, but the bears are honest and honest, and their words are credible!"
"Do you have a tricolor?"
Yang Haofa asked.
After listening, the bear man thought for a long time, shook his head and said.
"Cam .. No... I know... Demon Mist Forest.... Yes"
After listening to what Cam said with difficulty, Yang Hao almost didn't breathe in and almost died suddenly.
Looking at Yang Hao's state, Cam scratched his head, took out the cloth and pen on the side of the table, and began to draw a map.
I have to say that if God closes a door for you, it will definitely open a door for you.
This Cam is a pit in his words, but when he paints, he is simply a painting genius.
With a few strokes, the approximate location and direction are clearly marked, making it clear at a glance.
When Cam handed over the map to Yang Hao, Yang Hao even felt that the other party was an angel sent by God to save him.
"Ten spirit stones!"
Yang Hao almost fell to the ground, what? What did he say?
I thought it was based on feelings, but it turned out to be just a transaction.
Just as Yang Hao put ten spirit stones into the palm of the other party's fan-sized hand.
Yang Hao kept cursing in his heart, the Cam in front of him was kind and black-hearted, and he was too ruthless.
Even the white boss in the black star is lamenting that this world has become too fast, and even this bear man loves money so much
It is true that the moon will be full, and people will change.