Hearing that it could save his life, Jiang Xiaoyu hurriedly took it over. Although it looked like three pieces of yellow paper with strange lines drawn on it, Jiang Xiaoyu firmly believed that the things that such a powerful painter produced must not be simple.
"etc!"
"What else?"
Ever since he was mistakenly called the Yulong Sect Elder, Jiang Xiaoyu has always had a question in his mind, and the painter in front of him might be able to solve this question for him.
"It's like this..." Jiang Xiaoyu then told him how he accidentally killed Elder Yulong when he was in the Four Symbol Sect.
The painter also felt a little weird after hearing this, and murmured: "I know that little guy named Elder Yulong. Although his talent is good, his cultivation level was improved through the secret method of the demon clan, even though he has only half-stepped into the god transformation stage.
, but it’s absolutely impossible for you to shoot him to death in one fell swoop!”
"Wait!" The painter suddenly realized something and said hurriedly: "Did you just say that you beat him to death with a wooden paddle?"
"yes!"
"Quick! Take it out and let me see!"
When Jiang Xiaoyu heard this, his mind moved, and the wooden oar appeared in his hand.
The artist's eyebrows instantly knitted together. He picked up the wooden paddle and looked at it carefully. Then, he touched the wooden paddle with both hands and slowly closed his eyes.
"wrong!"
"wrong!"
The painter shook his head vigorously, then suddenly took out his brush and drew a closed eye between his eyebrows.
Then, the spiritual energy in the air, like waves, gathered towards that eye, and an extremely dazzling golden light gradually began to appear in the slit of the eye.
"Open your eyes!"
The painter shouted loudly, and the eye between his eyebrows suddenly opened, and the world between heaven and earth was suddenly covered by light.
Jiang Xiaoyu felt that he could hardly open his eyes.
"That's it!" The painter's right hand slowly pulled out a slightly curved branch from the end of the wooden paddle.
When the branch appeared completely in the artist's hand, the eyes between his brows slowly closed and then disappeared.
"this..."
When Jiang Xiaoyu saw the branch for the first time, he was shocked.
Isn't this thing the branch that I summoned when I was dreaming that day, and I wanted to summon a wooden paddle, but I didn't know why?
Moreover, he still clearly remembers the giant's horrified expression when he raised the branch, and his words: God! The little clay figurine is going to beat me with his mother's cane!
"Where...where did this branch come from?"
The painter stroked the branches with trembling hands and said softly: "That's it! That's it! There is such a treasure hidden in this wooden oar!"
Then, he grabbed Jiang Xiaoyu and asked, "Who gave this to you?"
Jiang Xiaoyu was startled by the painter's sudden move.
The painter then realized that he seemed to have gone too far, and quickly let go of his hand and explained: "There is this treasure hidden in your wooden paddle! The reason why you were able to kill him with a wooden paddle was because of this thing!
"
When Jiang Xiaoyu heard this, he was a little unbelievable. This branch seemed to be broken without any effort. How could it be so powerful!
"Who gave it to you?"
"Old Xu!" Jiang Xiaoyu blurted out, "I have lived with Lao Xu since I was a child. Not only this wooden oar, but also fishing rods, fishing nets, and small boats were all given to me by Lao Xu!
"
"Let me see it quickly!"
"What's so good about this?" Although Jiang Xiaoyu muttered inwardly, he honestly called the thing out.
The painter looked at the pile of objects in front of him, and slowly, a smile appeared on his face. The smile was like meeting an old friend whom he had not seen for a long time.
"The old Xu you are talking about is called Xu Fu?"
"Xu Fu?" Jiang Xiaoyu was dumbfounded. After living for more than ten years, Jiang Xiaoyu didn't even know what Old Xu was called. But when he was in Chuyang City, it was in a dream that the nagging Old Xu told him his name.
Real name. Jiang Xiaoyu thought he was confused because of his dream, but he didn’t expect that this name actually came out of the painter’s mouth again.
"Yes or no!"
Jiang Xiaoyu's head felt like paste at this time. Looking at the painter's clear eyes, he could only nod slightly.
"Hahahaha!" The painter suddenly turned around and laughed.
He smiled, nodded, nodded, and shook his head again. He shook his head and nodded again.
If he hadn't known that the painter was an expert known as Earth Immortal, Jiang Xiaoyu would have thought he was crazy.
"Forget it! Forget it!" The smile on the corner of the painter's mouth had not faded. He pointed at the things in front of him and said: "Since it was left to you by Lao Xu, you have to put it away!"
"Yeah!" Jiang Xiaoyu kept nodding.
Then, the painter looked at the branch in his hand seriously and murmured: "But I have a hunch that even he can't take out this thing!"
"Okay! This is the only way!" The painter said and inserted the branch into the wooden paddle again, took out a piece of yellow talisman paper, wrote the word "sealing", and then pasted the talisman paper on the wooden paddle.
.
"Take it back!"
Jiang Xiaoyu touched the talisman on the wooden oar and suddenly felt a little baffled.
"This is a sealing talisman! To tell you the truth, your boat, fishing rods, fishing nets, fishing lines and even fish hooks are all rare treasures. Unless it is an emergency, try not to take them out. If you rely too much on these things, it will be very harmful to you.
The improvement will also have an impact, and, more importantly, if it is discovered by interested people, they are likely to have evil thoughts of killing people and seizing the treasure."
"But...but why did you only put a sealing talisman on my wooden oar?"
"Those things just now will make the bad guys think about killing people and stealing goods. But this wooden paddle can not only make "people" think like this! Therefore, I put your wooden paddle under a sealing talisman. Only if you really
You can only use it at the moment of life and death, do you understand?"
Jiang Xiaoyu shook his head dully and said, "I don't understand!"
"Just remember, if it's not an emergency, try not to use other things! After all, there are too many people in this world who are more thoughtful than you!"
Jiang Xiaoyu was still immersed in what the artist Jiang Xiaoyu said, but the artist turned around and drew a circle.
"Let's go! Stay well in the Beast Control Sect. No matter what you have done, no one here will dare to embarrass you. When the day comes, you are really tired of staying here, and if I don't come back, you can go out on your own!"
As he spoke, the painter drew a circle next to him and walked in.
"By the way, Jiang Xiaoyu, I found that you look a lot like me when I was young! Come on! Future fisherman!"
After saying that, the painter disappeared.
[Author's digression]: I am asking for a banknote that will remain unchanged for ten thousand years, thank you all.