"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Lan Xinyu quickly wiped her mouth and said sheepishly. But she still couldn't help but laugh. Many people have died at the age of eighty, but this person can still have a son at the age of eighty.
It's really too powerful.
"Many warriors marry late in order to devote themselves to cultivation. Moreover, once their strength reaches the realm of true essence, they can convert the weather aura into true energy, and their life span will be extended a lot. It is not strange to live two to three hundred years old, so eighty
It’s not strange to have a child every year.” Su Yizhi explained.
"I know, I know, I just think it's a bit funny." As a warrior, Lan Xinyu naturally knew about this, but she still found it incredible that an eighty-year-old man could have such a good interest.
"Who is this Yue Qingjie?" Ling Chuxi glared at Lan Xinyu and asked about the business.
"The Yue family has been disciples of Liuyun Sect for generations. Although they have never produced any decent masters, they still have some status. If it were normal times, they would just ignore them, but now they are catching up with others.
It’s such a joyous occasion, and it won’t be fair if we don’t prepare a gift, otherwise we will be looked down upon by others,” Duan Feiyu said.
"That's right, since Senior Yue is happy to have a son, let's give him the bottle of jade dew that transforms into gold, and how about giving him ten Zishan stones?" Su Yizhi thought for a while and said. Zishan stones are also cultivated.
Although the treasures used are not as good as amethyst, they are comparable to green crystal and the like.
"As long as Mr. Su doesn't feel bad, he will definitely be so happy with these two gifts." Duan Feiyu said with a smile. Although the Yue family is a disciple of the Liuyun Sect, there have never been any masters in history.
His own strength is not very good, and the only redeeming quality is probably the word loyalty, so it is estimated that those who come to celebrate will not give too expensive gifts. Su Yizhi gave these two gifts, which can indeed be called
It's a great gift.
A few people were chatting while eating, and Ling Chuxi had been distractedly paying attention to the movements of Gong Xi Kuang Dao and the others.
"I didn't expect that old guy Duan Qingchen to be so powerful. If we hadn't relied on the Bahuang armor to protect us this time, we would definitely not have been able to save our lives." After three rounds of drinking, Gong Xi slashed a samurai.
He said with both joy and fear.
Although their voices were extremely low and the restaurant was noisy, Ling Chuxi could still hear their conversation clearly with the help of the Divine Refining Art.
Hearing Duan Qingchen's words, Ling Chuxi pricked up her ears. No wonder the faces of these people were not normal. It turned out that they were injured. They deserved their misfortune. It's not good to provoke anyone, so they dared to provoke Duan Qingchen.
, it was their luck not to die.
"It's a pity that our Eight Desolations War Armor was turned into ashes by that old guy's palm. In this sect's holy realm, I'm afraid we can no longer build the Eight Desolations War Armor." Another warrior felt distressed.
said.
The armor they wore was originally called the Bahuang Armor. Ling Chuxi had seen the defense of that armor with her own eyes, but she didn't expect that it was turned into ashes by Duan Qingchen's palm. Duan Qingchen's strength was really terrifying.
"Don't worry about the armor. It's good if you can save your life." The warrior from before said with lingering fear.
"How could I not feel bad? I originally thought that our world would be ours after returning to the sect's holy realm. Who knew the masters here were so powerful? Without the Eight Desolations Armor, whether we can save our lives next time is a question.