There was just a trace of doubt in my heart.

Duan Yu stepped forward quickly, wanting to ask Master Yang Han about the grade of the Fu Light Pen and the Blue Mark Snow Sword.

But before he could ask, he saw Master Yang Han's brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

I remembered that there was a hint of irritation in the master's tone just now.

Duan Yuxin said, "Is it that the master has encountered something annoying and is thinking of a solution?"

Thinking of this, Duan Yu was once again very knowledgeable and very considerate and did not make a sound to disturb Yang Han.

Consciousness sank slightly.

Call out the main menu in your head, then click on the multi-nucopia in the exchange mall and check it out for yourself.

At the top of the multi-treasure plate, like the Treasure Pavilion, there is a small search box, and there are five options under the box, which are the five grades of the treasure:

Magic weapon.

Lingbao.

Innate Spirit Treasure.

Treasure.

Chaos Arcana.

Among them, only the two selection boxes of magic weapon and spirit treasure are lit up, and the last three selection boxes are marked: Tianxian Dao can be opened.

These six little words.

Duan Yu focused his consciousness on the small search box of Duobaopan, and did not click on the lit magic weapon selection box.

Because introduced through the system.

He knew early on that he only needed to enter the vague information about the rune light pen in his hand in the small search box above the multi-treasure plate.

The system will immediately display the detailed information about this rune light pen, introduction, very convenient.

Of course.

There is also the amount of escape value that needs to be exchanged for the treasure.

"Qi Yun refined the rune pen for Yang Han. Duan Yu's mind moved, and after typing these words in the small search box.

Soon.

A picture of a rune pen that was exactly the same as the one in his hand suddenly appeared at the bottom of the multi-treasure pen search box.

"Rune pen, a low-level magic weapon, the art of writing spells, can increase its power for a little time. This pen is a magic weapon refined by Qi Yun in the Yuan Immortal Realm, and it was transferred to Yang Han to practice the art of drawing talismans, and it is now owned by Duan Yu. Exchange for 1000 runaway value. ”

"Bang dang".

The rune pen in his hand fell on the bluestone stone bricks, and a crisp sound of falling to the ground sounded instantly, Duan Yu was a little stunned, this rune light pen produced by the master and given by the master was actually just a low-level magic weapon!

"Huh?"

Hearing the puzzled sound of the master in front of him, Duan Yu quickly bent down and picked up the ink pen that had fallen on the ground.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw the master, who was turning his head to him in confusion and asked:

"What's wrong?"

Duan Yu trembled and held the pitch-black fountain pen, "Master... This fountain pen..."What a low-level magic weapon.

The last few words.

He was a little speechless.

At the beginning, Master Yang Han asked him to pretend to be his registered disciple, but how awesome this pen can be blown, and it is very symbolic.

At that time, he still had some fun stealing in his heart, and he earned it, but it turned out that it was just, just, just a low-level magic weapon...

"What's wrong with this fountain pen?" Although Yang Han's voice was very calm, looking at the disciple in front of him, he frowned slightly, and he was even more sure of the plan just now:

This personal disciple is not what I want to receive, and I threw it directly into the peak, leaving him to fend for himself.

Seeing that the master frowned and looked very impatient, Duan Yu was suddenly embarrassed to say what he really wanted to say.

After all, this pen.

In the end, it's just a giveaway from the "Nine Techniques of Covering God and Transforming Appearance".

Putting the Fu Guang pen into his sleeve, Duan Yu scratched his head, and noticed that the master was a little displeased, so he haha: "No, it's nothing, it's just that the fountain pen fell on the ground just now, so I want to ask the master, will it be broken?"

Listening to the brain-dead question in his ears, Yang Han wrinkled his brows and furrowed deeply, turned around without saying a word, and walked towards the bronze stone gate not far away.

Suddenly.

He covered his head with one hand and thought more firmly:

Really.

Apprenticeship is a nuisance.

didn't know that Yang Han had always regarded Duan Yu as a trouble, and mistakenly thought that he was forcibly making an excuse, which was too brainless.

The master didn't bother to answer his question.

Although this fountain pen is a low-level magic weapon, how can it be said that it is also a magic weapon, how can it be casually dropped on the ground and broken?

Again, this is not glass.

Therefore.

Until Master Yang Han took him and stopped above Huang Yuerong's head, and did not go down for a long time.

He felt it all.

There was a faint embarrassment in the air.

Under this faint embarrassment, he was embarrassed to open his mouth and ask the master, why did he stay here and not go on?

So, at the moment.

He just stood quietly behind Master Yang Han, looking down at the scene in the hollow wall.

At this time.

Huang Yuerong, who was in the sunken mansion, was sitting on the water spirit fruit tree, as if she was whispering to something. Duan Yu stared closely, and on the branch of the Water Spirit Fruit Tree beside her, there was a delicate spider web.

Spider web, is his little poisonous spider.

The little poisonous spider also seemed to be making one or two "hiss" sounds from time to time, as if in response, naked white three-inch golden lotus, sitting on the trunk of the tree, shaking Huang Yuerong with little feet.

See here.

Duan Yu couldn't help but smile, the two of them got along quite well.

Subsequently.

He shifted his gaze to the weedy pile in front of the bamboo house, and at this time, the big fat man Jiang Dayuan and the second fat man Jiang Gui were lying on it with their eyes closed to make up for sleep with the word "big".

And on the four medicine fields next to the two of them, every four, five, six, or seven centimeters, there is a small mound of soil that is slightly raised.

Obviously.

In the time he and Master Yang Han went out to do errands, the three of them had already planted all those spiritual plant seeds.

The speed is quite fast, but the planting is not neat enough.

Suddenly.

Duan Yu's ears sounded Master Yang Han's flat voice.

"Duan Yu, the master wants to go to the Shi'en Palace, solve the problem of your real name and road number, go and go back, there is your luggage next to the gate of the bamboo house, and there is a side bedroom inside, and you will live in the side bedroom in the future. ”

"Amount".

Duan Yu nodded, then he was stunned, his face changed, he will live here in the future?

Did you hear me right?

Or... I'm asking clearly?

Just when he wanted to ask Master Yang Han if he would let him live here in the future, he heard a young female voice from below.

"Uncle Shi, our spiritual plant has been planted. ”

Over here.

Who else can make such a young female voice but Huang Yuerong?

Duan Yu looked down when he heard the sound.

Huang Yuerong, who was still sitting on the water spirit fruit tree just now, was standing on the trunk of the tree, looking up at the two of them with her bright and smart almond eyes.

Huang Yuerong blinked slightly with one eye, although her voice was said to Yang Han.

But at the moment.

All her attention was on Duan Yu, who was wearing a brand-new blue brocade robe.

The first time she saw Brother Duan Yu, what kind of beautiful clothes she was wearing, she lived like those handsome sons and daughters in the city.

Thinking of this, Huang Yuerong's little face suddenly turned slightly red, her eyebrows blinked, and when she looked at Duan Yu, she didn't need any words to embellish it, just looked at it so intently, and the love in her eyes had quietly overflowed.

A breeze caressed.

The immature and turquoise leaves on the water spirit fruit tree made a slow sound, as if they suddenly jumped into a sweet note score, rhythmizing the hazy feelings of the young girl.

The wind was gentle.

Gently brushing over the white clouds, the corner of someone's heart, evoking some unforgettable memories for him, Yang Han looked at the girl who was just starting to bloom in love, and sighed, how good it would be if you were still there.

However, Duan Yu, who was not paying attention to Huang Yuerong, waved his hand to Huang Yuerong below, and shouted loudly to the thirteen spiders of the spider web:

"Hi, little spider, matchmaker thirteen spiders, I'm back. ”

Yang Han heard Duan Yu's shout, his brows furrowed slightly, and he snorted lightly with a little dissatisfaction, "Go."

Blink Kung Fu.

Duan Yu, who didn't know why, was thrown by the master on the cloud and flew to the gate of the bamboo house.

When he turned his head, he looked at the sky beyond the hollow wall.

I saw that his master was stepping on the clouds step by step, and he seemed to be singing strange songs in his mouth, and there was a trace of tragedy under careful listening.

Is the wind still blowing?

Whose years.

Again chaotic and prosperous.

The lonely ape is me, why is it a human being?

There is no more her in the world.

Why do you cultivate immortals?

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PS: Improvisational ditty, flat voice cappella is fine. Recently, I've been studying how to play that easter egg.,It seems that I can write extra... If you want to see Yang Han's demon ape, you can deduct 2. Ask for a collection and recommend a ticket. I'm at the beginning, asking for support.