After sending Ding Peng away, Li Yu's spiritual thoughts left a mark on him.
This Ding Peng seemed normal, but it gave him a feeling that something was wrong. Although he didn't find any clues, it didn't stop him from using some small tricks.
Players are different from the natives of the Digan Realm. Their immortality makes them bold and dare to try anything. It is difficult for them to be afraid of NPCs, so forcing them to question them is not an option.
Moreover, Li Yu's transparent sword heart told him that this matter did not seem to be that simple!
Thinking of the players he had killed before, and the overseas practice world that had fallen into chaos and deviated from its original trajectory, Li Yu thought deeply and thought of a possibility:
"Could it be that my existence and actions disturbed the original world line of this world, causing the world line to change and attracting the attention of the existence behind the Eternity of the Great Dao?"
Li Yu was a little surprised and confused, but also felt that it was impossible. Although the game "Dao Eternal" had "invaded" the Digan world, it had never interfered or revealed any abnormalities, whether in the past life or this life.
At least, Li Yu had never heard of it.
Moreover, the game Dao Eternal has vast magical powers, which are much more incredible than those of the so-called Yuanshen and Earth Immortals. However, it has never shown any wisdom or traces, so Li Yu was a little unsure.
But there was no way that his transparent sword heart could deceive him. It was really bizarre that a player with a mere acquired Qi training realm could make him feel like this. Apart from this possibility, Li Yu really couldn't think of any other reason.
For a moment, Li Yu was very vigilant, and various thoughts flashed through his mind.
Boom! Boom!
At this time, a hunchbacked old man leaning on a wooden staff entered the range of his spiritual thoughts, which immediately attracted his attention.
The old man is quite old, with palms like chicken feet, skinny and dark, and a snow-white beard with a hint of gray. His long hair is messy and looks like it has not been combed for a long time. His old face is densely wrinkled, like the peel of an old orange, which can kill flies and mosquitoes.
"Master He! Why is he here?"
Li Yu frowned. This hunchbacked old man was none other than Situ Changqing's master, He Zhenren. He was also an innate fetal breath Dzogchen. He rarely appeared these days. He had been thinking of ways to seek breakthroughs, and he was searching for a panacea to increase longevity.
He has rarely been seen in the past few years, and even his two apprentices rarely see him. Today he actually came to the store in person.
When Master He approached the door, the sound of the wooden stick colliding with the floor was heard. As if he had just heard it, Li Yu immediately put down the things in his hands and hurriedly greeted him, saying: "It turns out that the master is here. Disciple, are you here?" I miss you so much, please forgive me, Master."
"hehe."
He Zhenren tapped his head lightly with the wooden stick in his hand, shook his head with a smile: "I have said it dozens of times, you don't have to be so polite, you kid, you are still so stupid."
Li Yu rubbed his head and said nothing.
Master He didn't take it seriously at all. His apprentice was dull and taciturn. He liked to delve into the art of weapon refining, and he himself was not very qualified. He had always been like this.
Walking to the side and sitting down on a wooden chair, He Zhenren looked around and his eyes fell on Li Yu again. He looked at Li Yu for a moment and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad. I haven't seen you for a year. Your cultivation has improved a lot. I did not disappoint."
Li Yu assumed the role of Situ Changqing and brought up a cup of tea. The old man took a sip and then put it down casually and asked: "My dear disciple, where is your senior brother? Have you seen me recently?"
Li Yu remained calm, shook his head with a confused look on his face, and said: "Back to Master, I don't know either. Ever since my senior brother and I went out to the sea last time and hunted a purple-striped fish, I have also become quite mature.
It’s been too long since I’ve seen my senior brother.”
"Oh? Purple striped fish?"
He Zhenren did not pay attention to Guo Xun's traces. Instead, he became interested in the purple-striped fish mentioned by Li Yu. He said curiously: "This purple-striped fish often breeds purple-striped jade. Take it out and let me see it."
Li Yu shook his head and took out a small purple jade sword that was as long as a foot: "I disappoint the master. The purple-grained jade has been refined into a spiritual weapon by my disciple. Please appreciate it, the master."
"Spiritual weapon?"
He Zhenren was stunned, and quickly took the purple jade sword into his hand and looked at it carefully. He was suddenly shocked: "It is integrated, the breath is pure, the texture is warm, the edge is restrained. Not bad, not bad!"
He looked at Li Yu, with a smile on his face, and laughed loudly: "You can refine a spiritual weapon. This is a method only a serious weapon refiner can have. Unexpectedly, I am still able to refine it in my old age.
I have a disciple like you."
Master He was very happy and greatly relieved, and looked at Li Yu with eyes full of joy.
But Li Yu's spiritual sense is so sharp, he clearly noticed that there was a hint of hidden jealousy in the old man's eyes. Occasionally, there was a glimmer of greed in the turbid old eyes, like an old man who couldn't walk.
Like an old fox on the road.
"No, this old guy has bad intentions!"
Li Yu immediately realized the problem.
His spiritual mind quietly wandered back and forth on the old man's body, and he detected a hint of demonic energy. Although the ancestor of Black Flag was a casual cultivator, he was also a serious immortal monk and had nothing to do with the devil.
"interesting."
I was thinking this in my heart, but on the outside I was chatting calmly with Master He.
He Zhenren didn't know whether he was really happy or fake. He patted Li Yu's shoulder and kept saying: "Okay, okay, your master will celebrate his 700th birthday in a few days, and I will definitely let you go there."
See and see!”
"If you kid can catch your master's eye, maybe you will have great fortune!"
After murmuring for a long time, He Zhenren finally calmed down. A pair of old hands like chicken claws held Li Yu's arm and slowly groped it, as if caressing some extremely precious treasure. Li Yu felt a chill and wanted to cut off this piece with a sword.
The old man's head finally withdrew his hand without leaving any trace.
In the next few days, Master He stayed in Xuanhuo Pavilion, occasionally going out slowly a few times, and then returned to the secret room, set up restrictions, and did not know what he was busy with.
Li Yu vaguely felt that this old man had some evil intentions. He seemed to have an evil aura about him and was not like a good person. But he believed that he had enough cultivation. No matter what the old man had in mind, he was sure to suppress him. It didn't matter.
Pay attention, we receive and deliver goods all day long, and the business in the store is pretty good.
It is worth mentioning that the player Ding Peng came to visit again and brought a piece of black gold and several other materials, asking Li Yu to help refine a scimitar weapon.
Li Yu accepted the offer simply, intending to see what this guy wanted to do and what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.