"Hey, Brother Chen, look, there seems to be someone there!"
The mountain is getting steeper and steeper, and a difficult path winds into the sea of clouds. Chen Jinyuan is looking for a place with abundant spiritual energy to plant ginseng babies, when Qi Baoshan suddenly hears an exclamation from next to him.
Chen Jinyuan suddenly turned around, followed the guidance of Qi Baoshan's fingers, and looked above the sea of clouds. There was a small platform on a mountain wall a few miles away, like a cliff. Through the clouds and mist, a person could be vaguely seen.
The old man in white clothes was sitting on the edge of the cliff, holding a bamboo pole in his hand, motionless, not knowing what he was doing.
"Brother Chen, couldn't you have encountered a ghost?" Qi Baoshan swallowed hard, sweat dripping from his forehead. There are few people in this mountain, so there will be people here. If you meet someone here, that's not it.
A demon is a ghost.
"Let's go over and have a look!" Unable to detect it with his spiritual sense and unable to see clearly with his eyes, Chen Jinyuan frowned and prepared to go over and find out.
Qi Baoshan was helpless. Although he was scared, he still followed Chen Jinyuan and found a way towards the cliff in the distance.
"Huh?"
As he got closer, Chen Jinyuan looked up and let out a sigh. He turned a corner and reached the opposite cliff. Through the sea of clouds at his feet, Chen Jinyuan got a real look at the old man.
The old man was a little thin, and his beard and hair were all white, especially his beard and eyebrows, which hung down on his chest. It was almost impossible to see clearly what he looked like. The bamboo pole in his hand looked like a fishing rod, with a long line embedded in it.
In the sea of clouds below, I don't know what he is fishing for. The old man is motionless. His beard is blowing, as if he is sleeping.
"Hey~~, old man, what are you doing here?~~" When Chen Jinyuan was wondering, he heard Qi Baoshan put his hands to his mouth and shouted to the old man on the cliff. His voice echoed in the mountain.
Jiu couldn't stop, shaking the sea of clouds beneath his feet.
Chen Jinyuan secretly shouted, "Oh no!" The place where Chen Jinyuan and Chen were standing was only a hundred meters away from the cliff. Qi Baoshan's shout must have shocked the old man.
"Hmm~"
Sure enough, as soon as Qi Baoshan finished speaking, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had just woken up from a sweet dream, and looked a little confused.
"You guys from there, dare to disturb me?" In a blink of an eye, the old man saw Chen Jinyuan and Qi Baoshan not far away. They seemed to have been disturbed from their sweet dreams, with a look of anger in their eyes. He waved the bamboo pole lightly in his hand, and the long thread on the bamboo pole
Then he ran straight towards Chen Jinyuan and the others.
"Fuck~"
Chen Jinyuan had sharp eyes and dodged sideways, but unexpectedly, the long line immediately entangled Qi Baoshan who was unprepared. Qi Baoshan screamed and was caught by the old man like a fish swimming in the water.
"Wow yeah~"
Qi Baoshan fell to the edge of the cliff with a crash, huddled up, and screamed in horror.
"Senior, please calm down. I don't mean to offend you. I don't care about the villain..." Chen Jinyuan couldn't feel what state this old man was in. But the strength he had just displayed was definitely much better than his own. At this time,
After Wu Xia thought too much, Chen Jinyuan quickly bowed his hand to the old man.
The old man looked towards Chen Jinyuan from the sky, and a hint of anger suddenly flashed in his eyes, "You are not a good person either."
As soon as he finished speaking, the bamboo pole was swung again. Chen Jinyuan felt his eyes blurred as a golden light flashed on the thread, and a fishhook appeared and shot straight towards him.
"Ah~"
When Chen Jinyuan saw this scene, he was startled and hurriedly dodged aside. However, the fishing hook seemed to have eyes and came straight after Chen Jinyuan. It was immediately hooked on the clothes around Chen Jinyuan's waist, and the long thread was wrapped around his body.
He couldn't move, and a huge force came, and Chen Jinyuan was involuntarily caught in the air.
"Senior, what are you doing? Put me down quickly," he said. He was being hung like a fish. It looked a bit embarrassing.
"Hmph~" The old man snorted softly, swung the fishing rod, and threw Chen Jinyuan to Qi Baoshan's side. With a long line, he hooked the ginseng baby in Chen Jinyuan's hand.
The old man took the ginseng baby, and the sullen look on his face immediately turned into pity. The kind of pity was like an elder seeing a younger generation suffering. He opened his mouth and breathed out at the ginseng baby, and saw that the ginseng baby was covered with Chen Jinyuan's body.
The removed roots slowly grew back and regained some spirituality.
Chen Jinyuan stared at this scene blankly, but a thought flashed through his mind. He got up from the ground, took two steps towards the old man, cupped his hands in front of the old man and said, "Senior, I dare you to ask, but he is a ginseng man!"
"Brother Chen, do you know him?" Qi Baoshan walked up to Chen Jinyuan in confusion, with a trace of doubt on his face.
"Huh, you kid, you've made me suffer so much." The old man raised his head and looked at Chen Jinyuan, with a look of sullenness in his eyes again.
The old man put the ginseng baby on the ground, and the ginseng baby immediately got into the soil, and suddenly came out from the other end, spinning around the old man, looking very happy.
"Uh..." Chen Jinyuan hesitated. Although the old man did not answer, Chen Jinyuan could already conclude that this old man was the Purple Yun Dragon King Ginseng on Qibao Mountain. His consciousness could not get closer than three feet to him, nor could he see him.
realm, but he brought great pressure to Chen Jinyuan.
"Senior, I got this ginseng baby accidentally. At that time, he secretly sucked the blood of my mount, so I captured him, but I didn't kill him. I am Chen Jinyuan, the master of this ancient martial arts space. I want to pay my respects to the ginseng boy.
Senior." Chen Jinyuan smiled sarcastically.
The old man rolled his eyes at Chen Jinyuan and said, "This ginseng boy will follow me in practice from now on, so don't take any chances with him!"
"Yes, yes, yes, I brought it to Qibao Mountain today because I wanted to find a blessed land with abundant spiritual energy for it to help it transform into its form as soon as possible." Chen Jinyuan quickly said yes.
"Originally, it only takes a hundred years to transform, but unfortunately you have lost too much vitality. If you want to transform, I'm afraid you will have to wait hundreds of years." The old man glared at Chen Jinyuan, obviously still a little dissatisfied with Chen Jinyuan.
"Uh... Mr. Sun, this ginseng baby is a spiritual creature of heaven and earth. It is a rare medicinal material. It is not surprising that it is eaten by others. Besides, I, Brother Chen, did not harm it. How are you angry?"
Qi Baoshan didn't understand the reason either. When he saw the old man scolding Chen Jinyuan for no reason, he couldn't help but interject.
"Boy, slap your mouth!" As soon as he finished speaking, the long string on the bamboo pole was like a whip, whipping Qi Baoshan's face with lightning speed.
"Ah... why did you hit someone?" Qi Baoshan screamed, with a bruise already left on his face. He reached out and touched his face. Although there was no bleeding, it hurt terribly.
"Senior, please calm down. Brother Baoshan doesn't know your senior's identity. As the saying goes, those who don't know are not to blame. Senior, don't be familiar with him." Chen Jinyuan saw that the old man was about to swing his bamboo pole again and quickly stopped.
"Hmph~, young people nowadays are so impolite." The old man snorted softly, put down the bamboo pole, and turned his face to one side.