Chapter 434

After mingdaozi took over, the devil's ability to collide with the array became weaker and weaker, and he even couldn't hear anything. So he began to go down the mountain for training, and naturally got to know Mr. Wang Yang. Mingdaozi was greedy, and Mr. Wang Yang made a good dish, and they both liked tea, so they became very good friends.

Ming Daozi ran into an orphan in the mountain temple during his experience in the world of mortals. When he saw that he had a good fortune, he received him under the door and gave him the name of shantongzi. He taught him some things to practice Taoism. However, shandaozi had been wandering all over the world since he was a child. He was not a peaceful person. When he was in his twenties, he often went down the mountain to do some immoral things, He deceived those rich and powerful people with his micro Taoism, and they didn't care about cultivation at all.

Originally, there was no spirit stone for him to cultivate. He just opened the spirit root, so he was only refining Qi. Knowing that he had no progress in his life, he wandered in the world, eating, drinking, gambling and smoking.

He coaxed those rich businessmen and powerful people around with what mingdaozi had taught him. Naturally, they got along well with each other. After a long time, mingdaozi broke off the relationship between master and apprentice.

This was the end of the affair. Unexpectedly, shantongzi had long been thinking about the treasures on the gate of heaven shaking, especially the big formation that mingdaozi often guarded. He thought that there must be some rare treasures, so he paid for the money to send someone to rob them.

Because there are too many people coming here, and there are also those who carry heavy weapons. Mingdaozi's cultivation is relatively low. He overdraw his life with secret methods and killed several of them by manipulating magic weapons. Then they were scared away. Since then, although they dare not come back, some people have been peeping around and still yearn for it.

In the past two years, mingdaozi's health has been getting worse and worse, and shantongzi has become more and more ready to move. This is what mingdaozi is very worried about.

Maybe because an Sudong is here today, and his time is running out, so Ming Daozi opens his mouth and tells the whole story of so many years.

Old Mr. Wang Yang was listening, which was more magical than a fairy tale. He suddenly frowned and thought of something like this: "I know a man named shanshensanren, who is very powerful. Many rich people know him. I heard that he can call the wind and rain, and make magic pills. I once had the honor to meet him. He looks like he is in his thirties, but he has square face and wide ears, It's very lucky. "

"This must be the evil animal. I didn't expect that... I dare to call myself Sanren, Keke..."

Mingdaozi knew it was his apprentice as soon as he heard it. He didn't expect that he was still so smart now.

"It's very difficult to see him. We all need acquaintances to recommend him. And those who want to visit him are rich or expensive. They are all very powerful people."

Wang Yang did not expect to be the same person, and added.

"It seems that he is still very good. Such a scum of cultivation really discredits us!"

An Sudong's brow is tight. Such a practitioner is really a black sheep.

"Well, it's all my fault that I have no way to teach. It's because I'm old and blind, and I don't know who I am, that I raise a jackal. It's really evil!"

Mingdaozi trembled and gnashed his teeth!

"No one wants to accept such an apprentice. Since such a thing has happened, don't blame yourself. As the saying goes, the evil man will be rewarded sooner or later."

Mr. Wang Yang has some pity for his old friends. He has been lonely and helpless all his life. Taking an apprentice is more hateful than a white eyed wolf!

"We don't believe this. Baldness is bullshit. If there is retribution, there won't be so many unfair things."

Ming Daozi was a Taoist, and obviously didn't believe in Buddhism.

"Since I met this kind of scum, I will not let him go. Anyway, I will stay here for a period of time, and I will always have time to clean up the door for you. You can just rest assured that this is a elixir, which can make up for your lost Shouyuan."

An Sudong took out a porcelain vase out of thin air. It was very beautiful and milky white.

"My God, this is a kind of warm jade made of mutton fat. The selling price of this kind of jade is very expensive. How can it be made into a porcelain vase? It's so outrageous!"

Wang Yang has a special research on these antiques and jade objects. His eyes are also poisonous. He can see them at a glance. He takes them directly from an Sudong's hand. An Sudong smiles and releases his hand. He knows that people who have this hobby are happy to meet him.

"I'll be good! The fineness of this jade is really excellent. I've never seen such a high-purity lanolin warm jade. Do you know how much a lanolin warm jade lamb Pendant with a fingernail cap cost at the last French auction

Mr. Wang Yang's excited mood can't be expressed. The dancing pictures make an Sudong and Ming Daozi speechless. The practitioners don't pay attention to this kind of thing at all.

"Three million! It's three million yuan. The quality of that jade is much worse than yours. If you find a good jade craftsman to polish it, you can certainly sell it at a high price! "

Wang Yang didn't wait for an Sudong and Ming Daozi to say anything. He said it on his own and couldn't wait.

"That's OK. Ming Daozi took the pill, and this porcelain vase will be given to your teacher."

Seeing that Mr. Wang Yang liked it, an Sudong said with a smile that he had a lot of such porcelain bottles.

"I can't take it. It's too expensive!"

Although Wang Yang likes it, he is not the kind of person who takes advantage of everything. This thing is so expensive that how can he want it.

"Even if it's my teacher worship gift, take it, teacher. It's nothing to me. You see, I have a lot more. If you want, I can give you some."

Old Mr. Wang Yang saw that an Sudong was like juggling and took out several more. His eyes were straight. The apprentice tainima is rich!

"Well, this one is enough. I'll give you a gift later."

Wang Yang did not mince, directly accepted, he understood an Sudong's temper.

"This elixir is really powerful. I feel that the essence has come back, and my cultivation seems to have improved a little. Thank you for saving my life!"

An Sudong and Wang Yang sat drinking tea and chatting. Ming Daozi began to meditate after taking pills.

After drinking two cups of tea, mingdaozi opened his eyes and ended his short practice. In Mr. Wang Yang's opinion, mingdaozi has changed a lot.

The whole person seems to be a teenager younger, and his face becomes ruddy. The color of his hair root turns black. It's amazing.

"Ha ha, just useful. In a few days, all the pills will be absorbed, and then they will recover better."

Ming Daozi bowed to an Sudong gratefully. He knew how precious the pill was. If the young master could give it away, he would not be an ordinary person.

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"This is the array?"

Seeing the array in front of him, an Sudong asked suspiciously. He was very curious about the array, so he asked mingdaozi to take him to have a look.

"Yes, that's it. That's the devil down there."

When he heard Ming Daozi's words, an Sudong explored with his spiritual sense. His spiritual power was stronger than that of the middle stage of jiedan. He only felt that there was no spiritual power in this formation, so he had to rely on his own hardness to imprison evil spirits.

"I'm extremely weak. I don't think I'll live long. I'll kill him directly through the battle."

An Sudong understated it. Mingdaozi was shocked when he heard about it. No matter how weak the devil was, it was not killed by ordinary practitioners. It seems that an Sudong was more powerful than he thought.

"Good... Good master, thank you very much, so I can be free."

Mingdaozi bowed down gratefully. For the sake of this evil spirit, they have been guarding the barren mountains for generations and have done this thing for generations.

"Mr. Wang Yang, mingdaozi, get out of the way!"

An Sudong pulls Lei Jiao scissors out of the storage bag. Lei Jiao scissors become two majestic dragons in the air. They change color day by day, and the clouds are thick!

Mingdaozi was still stable. He was so scared that he stepped back and stood still. Old Mr. Wang Yang, who had seen this battle, had weak legs and sat on the ground. Mingdaozi quickly pulled him aside.

"Is he... A fairy?"

Although he knew that an Sudong was not a normal person, he was frightened by the scene.

"For us, we can be regarded as immortals. We ride the clouds, ride the dragon and change the color of heaven and earth. We are not immortals."

For a moment, both of them were afraid to speak. Their eyes were wide open for fear of missing something.