Chapter 21 The Hidden Forest Layman
Chen Muxue squinted his eyes: "The priest, we have hot and sour powder and Malatang here, and Malatang needs to choose the ingredients you like by yourself."
"Oh? There are others like this." The cultivator didn't seem to be deliberately finding fault, he got up as he spoke, and came to the ingredients shelf.
Looking at the huge ice spirit stone, the cultivator stroked his beard.
Pure aura, high quality, and so big... It seems that there is still something about Qiandingmen.
But doing it for a few spirit stones is obviously not in line with his identity.
The cultivator took some ingredients casually, and directly used spiritual power to fly the basket in front of Chen Muxue.
"When the head of the Qianding Gate was still there, I had several exchanges with him, but I didn't expect... the world is unpredictable!"
After sitting back to the original position, the cultivator suddenly became emotional.
Chen Muxue raised her eyebrows, the former owner is the original owner's father? But... It can be said that she and that cheap father didn't have the slightest intersection, and it was impossible to have one, so she didn't care at all.
Seeing Chen Muxue's indifferent attitude, the cultivator didn't seem to expect it. Soon, he continued to say: "Well, the world is so cold nowadays, and women often come out to show their faces. It's nothing more than cultivation, and they have started business."
"I'm not saying that women can't do business, but what man would want to marry a woman who smells like copper? Besides, wouldn't it be a joke to let other practitioners listen to this kind of business that is full of vulgarity?"
Dagui, who was weighing the weight, the more he listened, the more he felt that the nose is not the nose and the eyes are not the eyes. What you said is somewhat targeted, right?
"Master, he..."
"Even if we can shut him up, we won't be able to let the water out of his mind. Just leave it alone." Chen Muxue has long heard that this person is talking about her, but since she was an Internet celebrity in her previous life, she has long been used to this. existence of human beings.
I didn’t expect that even in ancient times, I couldn’t hide from the barbarians.
Cen Li chased and listened, not only itching his teeth, but he also had a very bad premonition inexplicably.
"Hey, I think Qiandingmen also had a glorious period back then. If the ancestors of Qiandingmen knew about it, what would they think?"
The cultivator stroked his beard while talking, "A cultivator not only can't help his mouth, but also does the opposite, it's simply—"
"Shut up, you!" Cen Li took out an object and threw it, precisely blocking the practitioner's mouth.
"I really don't know where it came from. I also ordered something to eat, and I still want to force Lai Lai here." Someone next to him said.
He didn't dare to say anything if no one made a move. Now that this person who is also a cultivator by temperament has made a move, he finally dared to speak.
The cultivator was suddenly gagged and almost didn't come up in one breath. He pulled out the thing in his mouth and glared at Cen Lizhui: "Shameless boy, how dare you sneak attack!"
Cen Li chased after seeing what he had lost, and felt his heart was bleeding: "Don't be so talkative, take care of yourself!"
"You! Do you know who I am? I'm a monk in the hidden forest!" The cultivator slapped the table and stood up, and the table in front of him broke into several pieces.
"Then you should go to the woods and continue to hide." Cen Lizhui patted the table without showing any weakness, and the table turned into powder.
"Hey, hello! You two are arguing, what are you doing breaking my table?!" Chen Muxue only felt that the iron pot behind her was about to move.
Conscience of heaven and earth, she only has three tables in total!
"Hmph, little yellow-haired boy, do you dare to fight me?" The hidden forest layman threw back the thing he had just pulled out of his mouth.
The hidden forest dweller was stunned, licked the remaining juice on his mouth, and looked at the thing that hit the ground just now, his pupils shrank: "Fate fruit?! How can you have such a treasure?"
Then he laughed again: "It seems that God agrees with me, give me the fruit of life—ho..."
Halfway through speaking, the hidden forest layman suddenly covered his neck, as if in pain.
Cen Lizhui had a very polite smile on his face: "Whether it is poison or antidote, it is fate."
Seeing the layman Yinlin twitching in pain on the ground, Chen Muxue couldn't help but widen his eyes, and looked at Cen Lizhui: "Are you the stall owner last time?"
Cen Li chased and cupped his hands: "It's right here."
"Good guy, this is what you tried to sell me last time?! Get the **** out of here! Dagui, return the money to him!" Chen Muxue was angry.
What kind of fate fruit, it is clearly the fruit that kills you! Look at that hidden forest dweller, who is still crawling painfully on the ground!
Cen Lizhui thumped in his heart, and he knew it! As soon as the hidden forest dweller opened his mouth, he felt an ominous premonition!
"No, boss lady, girl, sect master, listen to my explanation, this fate is..."
Cen Lizhui watched Dafu abruptly turn a corner with hot and sour powder, feeling more heartbroken than just now when he found out that what he threw out was a fate fruit.
Fate fruit is lacking in the group of Liuyunzong, but he is not lacking! But why is it so difficult for him to eat this bite!
Chen Muxue has always believed that seeing is believing, and no matter what the effect of the life fruit is, seeing the twisted state of the layman in the hidden forest on the ground, she feels that it is not a good thing.
However, the hidden forest layman...
She remembered that the layman in the hidden forest was a helper for the male protagonist to enter Liuyunzong. In the original book, the male protagonist fell off the cliff and entered the mysterious cave to obtain the second half of the peerless cheat book.
The male protagonist lived in seclusion in a county town and practiced cheats, and suddenly went berserk, and that county town was covered by the hidden forest dweller who was a master of Jindan stage.
Although he almost lost his temper, the Peerless Cheats are still Peerless Cheats. At that time, the hero had already cultivated to the fifth level of the Golden Core Stage with the help of the Cheats. When he was fighting with the Yinlin Layman, he found that the other party had some strange and familiar skills. After several tricks, It feels like a secret book.
It turned out that the secret book was made by a certain generation of ancestors of the hidden forest dwellers, who had geniuses who were persecuted, and after they escaped, they learned and improved it.
The original version practiced by the layman in the hidden forest is much worse than the version practiced by the male master because of the loss and deletion that have been passed down from generation to generation, but the basic exercises remain the same.
The male protagonist defeated the layman in the hidden forest and got the basic skills, so he didn't go crazy and got back on track.
Chen Muxue counted the time, looked at the layman Yinlin who was already unconscious, and the music sounded in his heart: I dried up the silence...
She couldn't help looking at Cen Lizhui: "Hey, how long will he be in a coma?"
"I don't call you Hey, I'm Zhui Li." Cen Lizhui looked at the layman in the hidden forest on the ground, "Life is not good, judging by his face, it will take at least three months? Anyway, a cultivator's life is long and can afford it. "
Chen Muxue clicked his tongue: "I'm still called Chu Xun..."
In a small courtyard in the county seat, Xiao Feng, who was meditating, was covered in lightning. Gradually, the originally bright yellow lightning turned blue first, and then black red.
Xiao Feng opened his eyes suddenly, a red light flashed in his eyes, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood.
"Fate... To refine medicine, you need a good cauldron... I want to cure Shi'er, I want to temper bones... No one dares to humiliate me again!"
His eyes looked through the window to the mountain peak with only a small courtyard in the distance.
(end of this chapter)