This middle-aged man named Ahan looks very burly. When he stands up, he is almost as tall as two people. He has muscles all over his body. Moreover, the muscles on his body are yellow sand color, which makes his body look...
It's as if it was carved from yellow rock, and the whole thing is full of power and weight.
What's even more amazing is that Ahan's arms turned out to be petrified, or to be more precise, his arms were made of rock, while all other parts of his body were made of flesh and blood, with only one pair of hands made of stone.
Moreover, if you look closely, it is not an ordinary stone, but more like jade. It looks like a sandy yellow jade. This color looks very similar to the color of his body and skin. If you don't look carefully,
, and still couldn’t find that Ahan’s hands were made of stone.
Moreover, even though these arms are made of stone, they have a polished luster, as if jade has been polished, as if it has been polished in running water for millions of years.
"Holy Spirit -" Ahan, who looked like he was made of flesh and blood, actually had a pair of jade arms. Even an ordinary person couldn't help but squint his eyes and said: "The Holy Spirit clan is extremely rare, especially in catastrophes.
From then on, the people of this tribe can be said to be a small tribe among small tribes."
In the Eight Wastes, there are hundreds of races and religions, among which there is the theory of the Holy Spirit. The Holy Spirit race has been an extremely rare race throughout the ages.
According to legend, the birth of the Holy Spirit family is the will of the sky and the flesh and blood of the earth. Therefore, generally speaking, people born from the Holy Spirit have difficulty in having descendants, and they usually have no descendants.
The Ahan in front of me turned out to be the Holy Spirit, which was really surprising.
"No, no, I just have the blood of the Holy Spirit. It is not a pure-blooded Holy Spirit. My ancestors were the Holy Spirit. It's just a joke." Ahan said with a smile.
Although Ahan has a very thick body and looks like a rough man, his speech is still relatively delicate, and his speech does not match his body shape.
Ahan's words immediately made the salesman and the local people look at each other. The ancestor was the Holy Spirit, so he was definitely not an unknown person. He must have come from a famous family.
"Muren——" Another member of the unorthodox group of four said his name as carefully as gold.
The wooden man is really a human being. He is a wooden man, a wooden man. The wooden man's whole body is made of wood. One look at him will tell him that he is a tree tribe and was born with a tree body.
Moreover, there are branches and leaves on his body, and the leaves are green, and his tree body is surrounded by vines, making him look like a big tree that can move around.
Moreover, the wooden man's body looks taller than Ahan's. However, when he stands motionless, people often ignore him. At first glance, people think he is a tree stump.
"Just call me Xiaoyan." The last person in the unorthodox group of four is considered serious. She is a girl. This girl is beautiful and moving. She wears a light veil, which makes people feel like there is a breeze blowing where she stands.
, it seems that she is like a girl like the wind. When a gust of wind blows, she goes away with the wind.
Or, she is the wind, and she can come silently, or she can sweep in like a strong wind, or she can disappear in an instant without leaving a trace, or she can destroy everything.
This is a woman that makes people's eyes light up when they see her, and makes people want to get closer to her. The girl like the wind seems to be able to gently touch people's hearts and pull their heartstrings.
This girl named Xiaoyan at least seems to be the most serious one among their unorthodox foursome, but she also gives people the most ethereal feeling. It seems that the other three people are real existences, regardless of whether they are leading or not.
Whether it's the smiling Chunjian, the stout Ahan, or the wooden man who cherishes his words like gold, they all exist in real terms, and their bodies are standing in front of them.
However, this girl Xiaoyan, even if she stands in front of you, you may feel that she does not exist, that she is just like a gust of wind.
At this time, the simple shopkeeper and the real person couldn't help but look at each other. They were an unorthodox group of four. They were really unorthodox, even their names were so casual.
"You are not the usual unruly people." The salesman Jian couldn't help but said with a smile, "I'm afraid you are so unruly that you have even forgotten your own name."
Chunjian smiled and said: "Names are just symbols. When making friends, you only need to care about one's heart. The name is not important."
"Hey, is that right?" Jian Gonglang chuckled and said, "One is stupid and cheap, the other is a big man, and there is a wooden man, plus there is Xiaoyan who can't be touched and looks like a ghost, then what's the point?
It’s really wonderful that you chose the group’s name so appropriately.”
Jian Gonglang has a big mouth and dares to say anything. Even if he knows that the unscrupulous foursome is definitely not that simple, he doesn't care. Since Chunjian and the others don't give their real names, then why should Jian Gonglang care about them?
How do you feel? Besides, the salesman is not afraid of them either.
For such a big talker like Jian Gonglang, who sounded so damaging, Chunjian and the four of them were not angry at all. It seemed that their cultivation was pretty good.
"Are you from Donghuang?" Mingzu is an old fox after all, and he is still very old. From the words and deeds of Chunjian and the others, some clues can be gleaned.
Chunjian said with a smile: "We were born in a small place, surrounded by wilderness, and the elders in the family didn't talk much, so we didn't know where we were when we were young. We only remember that when we came out, when we ran away from home,
I kept walking west and before I knew it, I came here to join in the fun."
"Hey, that's right. I believe it, I believe you, you idiot." The salesman Jian chuckled and glanced at him, his nose turned upward.
Chunjian and the others were not angry at Jian Merchant's disdainful or somewhat hostile attitude.
In fact, they didn't even say their real names. It's normal for Jian Gonglang not to believe what they said.
Li Qiye glanced at Chunjian and said calmly: "You can't chew off more than you can chew. Your sword skills are invincible and your Dao body is unparalleled. How can you do both of them? Do you think you are more talented than your ancestors? Or do you think you are more talented than your ancestors?
Do you think the Taoist heart is like a rock?"
Li Qiye's casual words immediately made Chunjian's expression change drastically. Just now, no matter how much Jian Merchant laughed at them, they were not angry. However, Li Qiye's casual words instantly revealed the secret in Chunjian's heart.
Moreover, Chunjian knew many things himself, and it was impossible for outsiders to know. However, when they first met, Li Qiye pointed it out. How could this not shock Chunjian's heart?
"I don't know what fellow Taoist calls——" Chunjian came back to his senses and bowed deeply to Li Qiye.
Mr. Jian glanced at him and said, "What kind of fellow Taoist? Is this what you can call me? I call you Young Master. Humph, it is your honor for our Young Master to remind you, and it is the blessing accumulated by your ancestors."
Mr. Jian's mouth was so venomous and despicable that it made people uncomfortable to hear it. But the terrible thing was that his venomous and despicable words were actually the truth.
"I don't know how to address you, young master." Chunjian also followed Shanruliu and bowed deeply to Li Qiye.
However, Li Qiye ignored him and looked aside.
"Interesting." The Taoist couldn't help but look at Chunjian at this time and said: "That must be someone who possesses two great skills. Being able to enter the Young Master's eyes must be extraordinary. In the world, there are not many inheritances like that.
Such great strength."'
"Hey, magic stick, then why don't you give them a divination, calculate their origins, and divine the roots of their feet." The shopkeeper chuckled and encouraged the fortune teller.
Even an ordinary person couldn't help but touch his chin, he was indeed somewhat interested.
Chunjian bowed and said with a smile: "We are just unknown people, we are not worth the Taoist Priest's waste of immortal power."
"You know the truth." The real man nodded, very satisfied.
Mr. Jian was disdainful, glanced at the local man, and said, "Tch, I just flattered you, and you are so arrogant."
The ordinary man ignored Mr. Jian and raised his head proudly.
At this time, Li Qiye ignored Jian Guolang and the others, but his eyes fell on a woman.
This woman also discovered Li Qiye at this time, and actually met Li Qiye's gaze, walked over, and said in a very soft voice: "Can I get closer to you?"
Suddenly such a woman came over and said that she wanted to get closer to Li Qiye. This sounded very abrupt, and anyone felt that such a request seemed a bit outrageous.
However, Li Qiye didn't mind, nodded and said: "Okay."
After getting Li Qiye's permission, this woman indeed approached Li Qiye and stood beside Li Qiye, almost leaning on Li Qiye's shoulder.
At this time, Jian Merchant and the others could not help but be attracted to this woman.
This woman is not the most beautiful woman in the world, nor is she beautiful. Her appearance can only be said to be very clear. She has a small face, long hair, and a pair of bright eyes. She looks like
The two black gems born from the eternal abyss are deep and restrained, and the divine light in them cannot be seen.
This woman looks to be in her twenties, in her teenage years, wearing a light blue dress, plain and simple. She purses her lips slightly and when she is not speaking, she gives people a feeling of silence as golden, as if she is as peaceful as a deep mountain lake.
"My name is Lin Mo." This woman said to Li Qiye.
"Li Qiye." Li Qiye couldn't help but smile, and even reached out to touch her hair, but Lin Mo didn't resist and allowed Li Qiye to touch her hair.
Such a scene made Jian Gonglang and the others stunned, and they couldn't help but stare at it in a daze.