Chapter 375: Tang Xiaobao has also become a senior (3 more)
"Ignorance." The senior brother reprimanded: "I have already said that Mr. Zhu is an expert outside the world, and he may also be a cultivator of immortality. He can live for hundreds of years. What's so strange about it? He has joined the Divine Sword Sect.
You don't even have this level of awareness, so practice hard. When the opportunity comes, maybe we can become immortals in the future."
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At this time, Tang Xiaobao was also asking the fat man the same question.
The fat man explained: "Back then, the founder of the Divine Sword Sect received enlightenment from me. They all thought that it was because of me that he attained enlightenment and became an immortal."
Tang Xiaobao was stunned: "What did you say? Their ancestor became an immortal?"
"You lied to them, do you believe this?" The fat man curled his lips: "Actually, he never became an immortal at all. He died when he was out. It was probably an accident."
"Ah?" Tang Xiaobao was stunned, a little confused.
The fat man said impatiently: "Let me tell you this, in this world, except for some ghosts and ghosts, you are the only real human being who can become an immortal. Innate energy rarely appears once in billions of years. On earth,
It is simply impossible for anyone to succeed in cultivating immortality."
"Then they are still cultivating immortals?" Tang Xiaobao was puzzled.
The fat man laughed and said: "This is called self-deception. If they want to mess with it, just let them mess with it. Anyway, their ancestor really saw the gods back then, so they have no doubt about it."
"Have you ever seen an immortal? Which one is it?"
"Far away in the horizon, but close in front of you." The fat man said proudly.
There is nothing wrong with this, he is indeed a genuine god.
But the down-and-out phoenix is not as good as a chicken. Tang Xiaobao pouted: "You are the only one who is still a god?"
"I can fly." The fat man said proudly, "Can he not believe it?"
"It turns out there is such a connection, no wonder the auction will not start until you arrive." Tang Xiaobao said with a smile: "It seems there is something going on, there will be a good treasure soon, I have to let them leave it to me."
The fat man was speechless.
This is to play with privileges! No one can be more shameless than Tang Xiaobao.
The cave was very complex, like a tunnel, and the rocks on both sides were as smooth as if cut with a knife. Tang Xiaobao was amazed.
Not long after leaving, Tang Xiaobao stopped and exclaimed: "Holy crap, is this the Night Pearl?"
On the rock on one side, there was a luminous pearl as big as a thumb. For some reason, it emitted a strong light. Tang Xiaobao couldn't walk anymore, so he licked his lips, took the luminous pearl over, and said with a smile: "Luck."
Not bad, I picked up a luminous pearl."
The fat man is ashamed.
Did you pick this up?
"Put it down, put it down." The fat man said quickly.
Tang Xiaobao didn't let go and said: "What I picked up is mine. I didn't expect that there really are luminous pearls in the world."
"What's so strange about this? Put it down quickly. This is for lighting. There are more in front of you, but the quality is not good and the size is too small. If you want it, I will give you a big one later. It's this big." Fatty said.
He made a gesture with his fist.
A fist-sized luminous pearl?
Tang Xiaobao was extremely excited and immediately put the thumb-sized luminous pearl back in its place: "This is what you said, give it to me when you get back."
The fat man had a look of contempt on his face: "You can see that it has never seen the world. This thing has no value to me. If you want it, I will give it to you."
"How many do you have?" Tang Xiaobao asked with a salivated face.
The corner of the fat man's mouth twitched: "How many are there? Of course there is only one. Almost all the things I collect are rare in the world. Although they have no practical value, they must be unique. Let me tell you, my one is the only one in the world.
Some, of course, are just garbage in the sky."
Tang Xiaobao nodded repeatedly: "Okay, just one. If you want to give it to me when the time comes, it's settled."
The fat man turned around and continued walking.
Tang Xiaobao followed behind, sighing with emotion all the way.
It is indeed a big sect, it is so luxurious.
He counted and found that there were more than twenty in the tunnel, almost every ten meters or so, there was one.
Finally, Fatty took Tang Xiaobao to a stone room.
Standing at the door of the stone chamber was a middle-aged man with an immortal demeanor and a certain air of cultivating immortals. He was outstanding and distinguished from others. He saluted respectfully to the fat man: "I have seen the Supreme Elder."
"Forgive me, I never promised to be an elder." The fat man waved his hand.
The middle-aged man withdrew.
Tang Xiaobao looked around.
The stone room is not big, with stone tables and benches. There is a window in the front wall, and you can clearly see the auction venue below.
Below, there is a hall, covering hundreds of square meters. There are already dozens of guests who have come to participate in the auction. Some of them are wearing modern clothes, and some are wearing robes. After the fat man’s introduction, Tang Xiaobao knows that those in robes are
It is also a hidden sect.
In the center of the hall, there is a platform with a stone table placed on it. The table is covered with a red cloth and an auctioneer's hammer.
After a while, an old man from Xianfeng Dao Valley walked into the stone house with five or six men and women in the same clothes. The leader was probably eighty or ninety years old. Although he could not become an immortal, he was in excellent health and his face was glowing.
, his beard and hair were all white, but he was quite spirited. He bowed respectfully and said, "Meng Yazi, the fifth generation head of the Shenxian Sect, has met the Supreme Elder. The elder has not returned to the sect for many years."
The fat man glanced at Meng Yazi and said, "Okay, okay, these common etiquettes will be waived. The auction can begin. I'm here to participate in the auction, not to see you."
Fatty Zhu was not polite at all towards Meng Yazi.
Ke Mengyazi wasn't angry either, and seemed to understand the fat man's temperament very well.
Everyone behind him bowed respectfully to meet him.
After that, Meng Yazi dismissed everyone, leaving only the middle-aged disciple who stayed here at first.
The latter held a tea set in his hand, placed it on the stone table, and then retreated to the door.
"Now that Elder Zhu is here, let's get started." Meng Yazi ordered with a smile.
The man responded and backed away.
Meng Yazi began to make tea. This tea was grown on the mountain, but his tea skills were extraordinary, and the tea he brewed had a delicate fragrance.
Tang Xiaobao was a little thirsty, so he drank it all in one gulp and stretched out the cup: "One more cup. This cup is too small and won't quench my thirst."
sweat!
Meng Yazi never asked who Tang Xiaobao was. Seeing Tang Xiaobao being so rude, Meng Yazi looked at Fatty Zhu with a strange expression.
Fatty Zhu glared: "You didn't listen to my brother, hurry up and pour the tea."
brother?
Meng Yazi was startled.
As the head of the Divine Sword Sect, he naturally knew that Fatty Zhu was an expert in the world. He had lived for at least hundreds of years, but he did not look old at all.
Then Fatty Zhu’s brother, isn’t he also an expert in the world?
He immediately looked at Tang Xiaobao with admiration.
"Senior, please have tea."
While Wu Yazi was pouring the tea, he was bowing to the courtesy of a junior.
Tang Xiaobao felt a little awkward. He was called a senior by a man of seventy or eighty years old. He couldn't adapt to it.
However, Tang Xiaobao did not explain.
Isn’t it nice to have the opportunity to show off, put on airs, and exercise privilege?
Tang Xiaobao drank it all in one gulp, and Meng Yazi came over again to pour tea. (To be continued)