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Chapter three hundred and sixty second whisk

"I feel inferior?" Lao Yi was furious when he heard this, and immediately stood up, "I am a dignified person..., what kind of bloodline do I have, will I feel inferior to you?"

"My bloodline in the earth world is worse than yours?" Chen Taizhong sneered, and the insults were not nice. When he was angry, he even wanted to stab the other person's sore spot, "Hey, I'm just afraid that you will use the beast cultivator.

Hand tea... don’t use it if you have the ability!”

Lao Yi laughed angrily and was stunned for a while. He sat down again and asked calmly, "I have been with you for so long, when have you ever used the methods of a demon cultivator?"

This is true. Lao Yi is usually mysterious, but the methods he uses rarely involve the talent of an animal cultivator - if poisoning is not included.

The fox tribe has a talent for playing poison, and everyone knows this.

"No?" Chen Taizhong rolled his eyes at him, "Do you know why I guessed that you are from the Fox Clan?"

Lao Yi really didn't know this. He thought about it and said, "It's just me saying that I have a crush on a beauty from the Fox clan."

"Haha," Chen Taizhong laughed loudly, "There are beauties in the Fox clan? Don't make such a joke, okay?"

Lao Yi was speechless. If you look carefully, you can see that he was trembling all over. After a long time, he took a long breath and asked, "In your eyes, what is a beauty?"

"It's not like he has two furry ears on his head," Chen Taizhong's sinister words were too much to say.

However, Hua didn't want to offend Lao Yi too much. After all, he still cherished this friendship. "Third Master Fox, you are wearing a bamboo hat, so your ears are not visible, but the whisk you often use is your tail, right?"

Lao Yi's body froze immediately, and it took him a long time to squeeze out two words through his teeth, "Rogue!"

God, God, God? Chen Taizhong never dreamed that he would receive such an evaluation. Brother, I was just pointing out why I could tell that you are a fox.

To be honest, Lao Yi's whisk was not used much, but he paid special attention to it.

And when he fought against the Yin-Yang Fox, the fox's tail was so powerful that it could sweep him more than ten feet away without any problems at all. But when the whisk in Lao Yi's hand was swept away, he felt..." Very similar.

However, Chen Taizhong didn't bother to explain. He just snorted softly, "What does it have to do with you showing it yourself? What I want to say is that based on this, I judge... you must be from the fox tribe."

Lao Yi didn't say anything. It took him a long time before he muttered in a low voice, "Your sister...it turns out that this is just showing off."

Phew, Chen Taizhong spat out a mouthful of wine. It was just the tail. Lao Yi, please don't be so exaggerated, okay?

There was nothing to say for the next night. The next day, Chen Taizhong took out his spirit boat, but instead of going to Chenfeng Castle in Jizhou County, he wanted to go to Meiya County first.

He wanted to find someone from Baiyao Valley to identify whether the pill in his hand was Fuyan Pill.

Lao Yi was very dissatisfied with his move, "Can't you ask clearly yesterday? You went to Bai Yao Valley to ask because you were worried about the two beauties Lei Xiaozhu and Xiao Tian, ​​right?"

"Yeah, I'm just thinking about them," Chen Taizhong replied unceremoniously. He had also discovered that Lao Yi, even if you owe someone to ravage you, can you still be considered a hooligan if you look at your tail? Who else can you leave your tail to?

look?

After a long time, he realized that the beast cultivator's tail was really not just for casual viewing.

It should be noted that the part under the tail is usually...that, everyone knows.

However, for beast cultivators who make good use of their tails, usually when the tail is thrown out, it represents the strongest killing move, and there is no other purpose.

Anyway, Chen Taizhong felt that he had no reason to argue with Lao Yi, and he was not interested in bestiality, so if he simply admitted that he had evil intentions, what could you do to me?

"Then..." Lao Yi pondered for a moment, and then made another suggestion, "How about I help you catch them two. Not only can I help you with their identification, but I can also do other things."

"Just you?" Chen Taizhong laughed angrily when he heard this. Baiyao Valley is also a sect after all, and Xiaotian is the daughter of the Supreme Elder of Baiyao Valley. "Do you think you can do it?"

Lao Yi snorted disapprovingly, "I have poison."

"Playing poison with people from Bai Yao Valley? You should forget it," Chen Taizhong shook his head. He felt that Lao Yi was thinking a little crookedly. "I reiterate, I am an ancient Qi cultivator, a Hunyuan boy's innate essence.

gas."

"Oh, I forgot," Lao Yi replied, his tone was quite understated, making people very doubtful whether he really forgot.

Then he made another suggestion, "Since you practice boy skills, this pill..., why don't you go to Jianbao Pavilion for appraisal?"

I'll do it, that's right. Chen Taizhong was stunned when he heard that. In fact, there is a treasure appraisal pavilion in Pinling. If he could have thought of it yesterday, he would have appraised it directly. The problem is, he really forgot about this.

.

However, when facing Lao Yi, he would not admit his mistake. He just shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know what happened to my name in Dongmang recently. The treasure appraisal rooms are all in the city, so it's inconvenient to go in."

"I told you earlier," Lao Yi stretched out his hand, "Give me the pills and I will help you identify them."

Chen Taizhong took out the jade bottle, but looked at him suspiciously, "It seems that it is inconvenient for you to go into the city, right?"

Lao Yi tilted his head slightly. Although his eyes were hidden under the bamboo hat and could not see clearly, Chen Taizhong actually felt a vague murderous aura. He asked viciously, "Can't I know the people from Jianbao Pavilion?

?Is it difficult to ask them to leave the city?"

"Sorry to trouble you," Chen Taizhong smiled. He felt happy and relaxed if someone was willing to help.

Lao Yi's work efficiency was extraordinary. In less than a day, he flew back and threw the jade bottle in his hand at Chen Taizhong, "It's genuine."

It was easy to say that it was genuine. The two rested for one night and drove the spirit boat straight to Morrowind Castle the next day. After passing Morrowind Castle, they changed to the wildebeest and headed straight to the gurgling water.

Although they were only two people, they were riding horses and whips with great momentum, and no one stepped forward to obstruct them.

In the afternoon of that day, the two of them came to the gurgling river. Chen Taizhong searched around for a long time before he found Scar's grave.

It's not that he has a bad memory, but in less than a year, lush green grass has grown on Scar's grave. The short one is forty or fifty centimeters tall, but the tall one is already nearly a person tall.

Lao Yi followed, a little strange, "This is...last year's grave?"

Chen Taizhong didn't answer him. After a long while, he sighed and nodded.

"It's so dilapidated," Lao Yi sighed, reaching out and taking out a handful of powder, "The grass on this grave needs to be removed."

Although he is a beast cultivator, he also knows some rules of worship.

"Wait a minute," Chen Taizhong thought, and stretched out his hand to stop him. The grass on the grave was growing extremely vigorously, but apart from weeds, there were no other trees or even shrubs, only green grass.

"Huh?" Lao Yi looked at him strangely, "When sweeping graves in the earth world, don't we need to mow the grass? I see you have to burn paper."

Chen Taizhong's expression changed for a long time, and finally he lowered his head, sighed, and murmured softly, "Remember the green rose skirt, and the grass everywhere... Why should we blame the grass and trees?"

"What did you say?" Lao Yi really didn't hear what he said clearly.

Chen Taizhong didn't explain to him. He took out a tall table table from his storage bag and placed it silently in front of the grave. He looked up and saw that drizzle had begun to fall from the sky, and took out a big parasol to hold it up.

.

Then he began to place the sacrifices one by one. First, there was a stove with three sticks of incense on it, then he took out two candles and lit them, and then placed fruits, vegetables and other items.

He has never worshiped anyone else, and the order of placing them is not right, but he doesn't think this is a problem.

The most important thing is that he brought one or two high-grade photographic stones as promised, which recorded the explosion of the clever weapon door mushroom.

Chen Taizhong moved his mouth, wanting to say something comforting like "I have kept my promise," but when the words came to his mouth, he felt a bit pretentious, so he just whispered, "It's all up there, see for yourself." No.

After he finished speaking, he walked aside, put out a deck chair, held up an umbrella, and stared into the distance in silence.

Seeing this, Lao Yi stepped forward and lit three incense sticks. Then he sighed, put out a chair, and sat down lazily. After a long time, he asked, "That chief...did you write it?"

"She was chanting when she died," Chen Taizhong frowned slightly, sighed, took out a bottle of wine from his storage bag, and poured himself a glass, "I seem to have never understood this servant.

she."

Lao Yi stopped talking, and the two just sat there blankly.

I don't know how long it took, but the sky began to darken. Chen Taizhong stood up again, took out a small jade bowl, placed it on the altar table, took out two pills, and threw them into the bowl with two dings.

Two pills, one green and one orange.

Lao Yi had long known that the green one was Fu Yan Pill. When he saw the orange one, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly and asked, "Zhu Yan Pill?"

"Yeah," Chen Taizhong snorted. This time he still couldn't say those comforting words, so he poured more than half of the wine from the flask into a small bowl. The two pills were not just sitting at the bottom of the bowl, but

It swayed slightly with the water waves.

Lao Yi had already guessed what he was going to do. He smacked his lips and looked away.

Chen Taizhong pointed his finger, and a fireball fell into the bowl, and flames started to rise. The wine in the bowl was not ordinary wine from the earth, but spiritual wine from the wind and yellow world. When it burned, the temperature was much higher.

many.

After burning for about ten minutes, half the bowl of wine was completely burned and the two pills were reduced to ashes.

Although Lao Yi was mentally prepared, when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth again - it was indeed a big deal.

"If there is an afterlife, I hope you will be as beautiful as a flower, and you won't have to wander around the world with me," Chen Taizhong sighed, cupped his hands, and finally said something pretentious before turning around and leaving.

Unexpectedly, in just a moment, the rain suddenly started to rain heavily, especially since it was getting close to dark. He thought about it and started to build an awning in spite of the rain.

What was rare was that Lao Yi actually came over and helped him build an awning.


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