Chapter two hundred and eighty third battle of wits and courage
After five full breaths, the old man in gold robe smiled heartily, and then said:
"I am just impulsive, haha... I am very brave and intelligent. At the end of the year, famous teachers give birth to great disciples. I wonder which Taoist disciple is my teacher?"
Under the eyes of more than a dozen pairs of people who couldn't believe it, the ancestor who used to be so aloof actually said such words, which was hard to accept for a while.
Zhang Baoer, on the other hand, was 'shameless', squinting his eyes and sneered:
"It's very simple. Seniors only need to kill us, imprison us, or turn around and leave... Haha, I guarantee that within three years, seniors will know who our master is!"
"you……"
The old man in gold robe was so angry that his long beard was trembling. He originally wanted to make some excuses, but he didn't know that this kid couldn't get in. He was as smelly and hard as the stones in the toilet, and he was like hunting a hedgehog, which made him unable to eat.
But... he just stretched out his fingers and stopped in the middle. Then he took out a chair and sat down. The old god looked at Zhang Baoer and said lightly:
"Since my little friend is a smart man, I won't let you stay in the circle!"
Unexpectedly, Zhang Baoer didn't nod as he expected. He just smiled and said:
"I just have nothing to do, senior, why not take a look around!"
"Ahem..."
The old man almost choked to death. If he hadn't been afraid, he would have crushed the ant to death. Why are you talking so much nonsense? But...since you have hesitated and endured it, what's the point of enduring it any longer?
So he said coldly:
"I'm here for that great cauldron of mountains and rivers! If I don't get a satisfactory answer, I wouldn't mind meeting the mentor you mentioned!"
Snap!
Zhang Baoer clapped his palms twice and finally showed a smile. After sitting down on the chair placed by Master Huang, he looked at the old man with admiring eyes and said:
"What a coincidence, I am also a real person, haha... If the price is right, I will be happy to tell you!"
"Be a bitch!"
"cousin!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the girl in the green dress holding the little wolf cub couldn't help but jump out. Next to her, a handsome and elegant young man in his mid-twenties quickly pulled her sleeves.
, but she broke free, holding the little wolf cub in her dead hand, and pointed at Zhang Baoer's nose from a distance with an onion-like finger in one hand:
"Your life and death are just a matter of ancestors' thoughts. Where do you have the courage to offend us?!"
When the old woman saw that it was her, she lowered her hand that was about to be raised again. No one else stopped her. The old man in gold robe remained silent and looked at Zhang Baoer with an indifferent expression.
Zhang Baoer chuckled and did not answer, with a look of disdain on his face.
"Be bold!"
The girl had a frosty look on her face and was about to take a step forward to say or do something when she heard:
"Ouch?!"
The one-horned horse woke up, opened his one eye and looked around at everyone. When he saw Zhang Baoer, he rolled up on the ground and ran towards him.
"Hoo ho!"
Perhaps seeing the blood on Zhang Baoer's lapel, it grinned and squinted at the old man in gold robe.
Seeing how bold this beast was, all the young people were furious. The old woman and the old man standing were a little surprised, and the old man in gold robe looked at it with interest.
"fine!"
Zhang Baoer reached out and touched Zuo Ma's head, then chuckled.
The one-legged horse was a little puzzled, but he still calmed down, glared at the group of people, and then lay down next to Zhang Baoer.
At this moment, the old man in golden robe spoke:
"The beast king's mount? Good luck, little friend!"
Zhang Baoer didn't answer, knocked on the armrest, and just looked at the old man silently without speaking, as if waiting for the old man's answer to what he just said.
"you……"
The girl in the green skirt was so angry that she was shaking all over, but at this moment, she heard the ancestor snort in dissatisfaction, her body and mind trembled, and she quickly bowed and retreated to the back.
The old man in golden robe looked at Zhang Baoer and said in deep thought:
"Little friend, what do you want?"
"Senior, what do you have?"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, Zhang Baoer's voice rang out. Everyone looked strangely, wondering how the two people suddenly became a pair of traders.
The old man in golden robe was lost in thought. He had already seen that the young man in front of him was thoughtful, experienced, courageous and resourceful. He had a mind that was inconsistent with his age and could not be treated by ordinary people. What made him even more troubled was that he was worried:
The Great Cauldron of Mountains and Rivers was really not taken away, and he really had an incredible master!
He has already seen that this little dwarf is really a disciple of the young man. To have a monk in the Zhenfu realm as his disciple, this person must have something extraordinary.
With the Beast King as his mount, he can stand up instead of crawling under the pressure of the supernatural realm. Coupled with his sophistication, it is enough to show that this person is not simple!
In addition, from the blood flames burning like flames, he could see that this technique was very mysterious and impossible for ordinary people to know, which made him believe Zhang Baoer's words even more.
He felt a little bitter in his heart. He was a powerful monk with supernatural powers, and now he was restrained in front of a boy who had perfected the foundation. It was really aggrieved... But he could only hold back and bow, and did not dare to take action in a hurry. If this boy had something wrong with him,
If a powerful means is added to his body, he will definitely be in trouble in the future.
The most important thing is, why "within three years"? Could it be that... his master is not nearby?
So, the question comes again: Where is he? Who is he? Why does it take three years to arrive? What kind of cultivation is it, and why can this kid be so confident?!
By the way... there's another big question: How did two little guys with foundation-building cultivation pass through the storm and tornado?! You must know that Zhenfu monks are very difficult!
Finally, the old man in golden robe made a decision to give him a try:
"A heaven-level and earth-level spiritual weapon..."
"Ancestor, no!"
"Absolutely not!"
As soon as the words came out, the young people behind him all exclaimed. The old man in gold robe had no choice but to turn his head and glance at them coldly to shut them up. Then he glanced at the old man and the old woman dissatisfied, then turned back and continued:
"The condition is..."
"Tsk! Haha..."
This time, it was Zhang Baoer's sneer that interrupted him. He leaned on the chair with his legs crossed and asked with a smile:
"Senior...are you sending beggars away?!"
Hearing this, others only knew how to get angry, but the old man in gold robe was shocked - Zhang Baoer looked down on heaven-level and earth-level spiritual weapons, which meant: his background was really not small! That look of contempt in his eyes was not fake.
Yes, he must be someone who has seen big scenes, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be like this.
Thinking of this, the old man frowned and thought deeply. After a while, he raised his head and gritted his teeth and asked:
"intermediate?!"
Zhang Baoer said nothing and just shook his head. Master Huang on the side knew that Zhang Baoer was "pretending", so he cooperated with the performance - curled his lips and looked away.
Seeing that he had such a tacit understanding, Zhang Baoer was very happy in his heart, but his face remained calm.
Now...the old man was in a dilemma and couldn't help but pretend to be angry and said:
"My little friend, don't push yourself too far. I'm already generous enough! Besides, that big cauldron is what I'm waiting for..."
"Hahaha……"
Zhang Baoer laughed, interrupted the old man's words, then looked into the old man's eyes and chanted:
"Thousands of years of practicing the divine elixir are finally achieved..."
The three old men were all shocked by this sound, while the young people behind them were confused. It seemed that they did not know the details, only the three old men knew.
"Once I broke through the path and soared, I looked back and saw that I was alone. The mountains and rivers left a fate for me. A gift from the crazy immortal in green shirt."
After finishing chanting, Zhang Baoer asked with a smile:
"Senior, Tongtian Peak does not belong to any family, nor does the Mountain and River Cauldron belong to any family's ancestors, nor is it designated to be left to anyone... In other words, it is an ownerless thing. Senior, please don't distinguish between black and white and bully my ignorance!
"
"You have indeed seen the great cauldron of mountains and rivers!"
Unexpectedly, the old man in gold robe actually stood up with a ferocious look on his face, with a stern and crazy smile on his face. It seemed that he was too soft and was ready to be tough.
Zhang Baoer's heart also jumped, but it was not because he was scared, but because he was confused: he didn't know if the old man really wanted to be tough, or if he should continue to test.
However, it only took a moment for him to make up his mind and plan to take a gamble!
I saw him lying on the bench with a comfortable look on his face and said with a smile:
"So what?! The price has already been paid out by the junior. Could it be that the senior is unwilling to part with some extraneous things and plans to shamelessly do some thieves' deeds?!"
The old man in golden robe laughed, and then asked in a hoarse voice:
"What do you think?"
Zhang Baoer spread his hands and said helplessly:
"That senior will never know where the big cauldron is..."
In the eyes of everyone who was stunned and then confused, he pointed at his head and smiled:
"In order for people with evil intentions to peek into the secret knowledge of my lineage, my master has placed the Heavenly Lao God Seal and the Heavenly Eye here! Haha, this junior is a young man again. Young people are inevitably a little extreme. For example... if you are unhappy,
I would rather myself and the people around me be humiliated and die, but I would also inspire Tianlao and let the master use his heavenly eyes to see the scenery that the junior saw before he died! Haha..."
"Tianlao God Seal?"
"Eye of the Sky?!"
"What's this?!"
Amidst Zhang Baoer's laughter, a group of people looked at each other with puzzled faces, as if they didn't know the meaning of these two words, even the old woman and the old man beside her were like this.
However, the expression of the old man in golden robe changed. He trembled all over, then looked at Zhang Baoer with a face full of disbelief, and said in a trembling voice:
"Tian Lao...I don't know, but it's the Sky Eye..."
Under everyone's curious eyes, he looked at Zhang Baoer with a complicated expression and asked:
"What kind of celestial eye?!"
Zhang Baoer knew what he meant by asking. The Heavenly Eye has become a soul imprint, and there are many kinds of them - this is what Canglan Mingming told him. He chose the part below the god level and reported several:
"Thousand-mile door, possessed soul, skylight, so close..."
Having said this, he paused cheerfully, and then uttered two words:
"you guess!"
These two words were like a bolt from the blue. The old man almost couldn't help but let out an unwilling roar, his heart was so confused!