"Why is this thing following me?"

Cui Hao smiled and said, "Maybe he recognized his master."

Ouyang Rong had a stern face: "Can you release the animals?"

"You can do whatever you want, but this is a rare thing, something that ordinary qi practitioners cannot find, especially for some Taoist veins."

Ouyang Rong said seriously: "I don't raise fish."

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Cui Hao:...

After a while, the beautiful young man said:

"Mingzuo was punished by thunder and could not be used for the time being, but I can teach you a set of formations."

"What formation?"

Cui Hao said with slightest voice: "Taoyuan Sword Formation."

Ouyang Rong asked: "Is it used by the formation of Tianshu and the four great Buddhas?"

"That's right, it's all the rest of me who played with. I improved Brother Tao's original painting of the Peach Blossom Land Record back then. I am the founder of this formation. There is nothing familiar to me in the world. I can teach you, although [Master Works]

It's useless, but you can build a small formation around it and use the fake tripod sword to mobilize its sword energy. In addition, you can also learn how to use the fake tripod sword. After all, you have three of them, including [Machinery].

The fake tripod sword is here.”

Ouyang Rong nodded and looked down at the bronze scroll and the newly renovated Eighteen Seeds.

Today, by accident, I harvested two fake tripod swords.

In addition, some strange spoils, Zhishuang sword, embroiderer sword, etc. were seized...all were loaded into the Peach Blossom Land map. This map seems to be able to store, and I wonder if it can be replaced in the future.

The old cow and horse in the Mo family’s sword box.

After a while, he heard Cui Hao teach the Taoyuan Sword Formation.

After listening, Ouyang Rong's face looked a little sudden.

I have a new understanding of the fake tripod sword.

While digesting, Cui Hao continued:

"Although [Machinecraft] is restricted, you have experienced the nine-level thunder tribulation and can be immune to ordinary thunder and lightning. It is suitable for practicing thunder-type martial arts. In addition, ordinary heavenly thunder can no longer do anything to you and will circumvent you."

Ouyang Rong looked thoughtful.

Cui Hao didn't know what he thought of, and smiled again:

"You guys, be careful. In the future, no alien monks will pass through the tribulation. They will hide around you quietly and avoid lightning disasters. Haha. It is the instinct of living creatures to seek profit and avoid harm."

Ouyang Rong carefully recorded:

"good."

Tao Yuanming spoke at the right time: "It's time to leave."

The atmosphere became quieter, and Cui and Tao were about to leave.

Ouyang Rong suddenly asked:

"Please stay, do you two seniors know where other new sword techniques are? "

Cui Hao looked at Tao Yuanming and smiled:

"Brother Tao should be familiar with it. I am not a sword-holder, so I don't know much about the twists and turns of your sword-holder."

Tao Yuanming was silent for a moment and spoke:

"You have already learned the Sword Art of [Wanshi]. I know the other Sword Art of My Life. The memory of this body is vague and difficult to repeat, but I remember one thing, about the Sword Art of [Eternal Medicine]."

Ouyang Rong was stunned: "【Eternal Medicine】Sword Art? Where is it?"

"Hide in the palace of the Lady."

"The Queen's Palace of Yunmeng Jianze?"

"That's right."

Tao Yuanming said lightly:

"The first tripod sword [Eternal Medicine] was born a thousand years ago and was used to kill the First Emperor. At that time, there was a generation of Yue Virgin, [Eternal Medicine], the first generation of sword-holding man, was also the first.

After the sword-holding man died, Jian Jue was taken back by Yue Zhuzi, and there must be a Vintage Palace."

Ouyang Rong nodded slowly and continued to walk along the riverside.

"The Yunmeng Sword Ze's foundation is indeed unfathomable."

He looked up and looked at Tao, whose body gradually became weak and could not support it. Cui and the other two:

"Thank you for your help from the two seniors. I have no way to see you off. Senior Tao has another taste of Xunyang beautiful bar."

By the river, under the sunset, the young man in Confucian shirt raised his head and drank the last little wine.

Two phantoms separated.

Ouyang Rong watched the two go away.

Tao Yuanming suddenly turned around and said to Ouyang Rong:

"I've told you all this time to help you. Don't call me here in the future."

Ouyang Rong was not surprised, and looked at this open-minded and casual senior and nodded:

"good."

Tao Yuanming smiled, "Your temperament is very similar to my appetite, like when I was young."

Ouyang Rong shook his head: "No, I am older than you."

Tao Yuanming choked slightly and looked up and down at Ouyang Rong who liked to tell the truth. After a while, he laughed silently.

Before turning, the old man suddenly asked:

"The last question, how have future generations evaluated me over the past three hundred years?"

Ouyang Rong looked serious, as if he had thought for a while, and quickly replied:

"Didn't you answer yourself?"

He sang softly:

"Since I was a child, I loved to be idle and quiet, thought about good deeds, and I loved the mountains and hills, had strong ambitions, and were different from the customs."

Tao Yuanming was quiet for a moment and suddenly laughed:

"It's enough!"

The old man carrying a flower hoe walked forward strode forward, and the phantom gradually disappeared, leaving only a long roar, lingering around Ouyang Rong's ears:

"Heaven and earth give fate, life must be dead. Since ancient times, who can only escape from sages?"

Cui Hao's phantom curled his lips, raised his sleeves, turned around and left, but left the opposite:

"Things are in the works of man, and man conquers nature."

In the sleeve, a small ink spirit jumped out, took the square face and put it on the little face.

When I saw Tao Yuanming leaving his back, Miaosi wiped away her tears, as if she couldn't bear to let it go.

She did not forget to shout at Tao Yuanming's calm and unrestrained back:

"Xiao Taozi, you still have several IOUs that you haven't paid back!"

Tao Yuanming's master-like back seemed to stagger, his pace accelerated, and his back quickly disappeared.

Before disappearing, Ouyang Rong saw the back of this senior Tao waved his hand quickly. He understood what Senior Tao meant, and asked him to help eliminate the debt. Don't let this "in-house" come over to collect the debt. Well, please let her be a little bit.

Respect the dead spirit in heaven.

Seeing Xiao Taozi leaving, Miaosi sniffed and turned around reluctantly.

"Little Rongzi!"

She patted her flat chest and asked Ouyang Rong with a proud look:

"How is it? My ex-san is handsome?"

Ouyang Rong:...

On the front right, I saw Tao Yuanming disappear completely. Cui Hao, who had also gradually disappeared, slowly stopped, but the phantom became a little solidified.

Cui Hao turned around and smiled and said:

"By the way, there is another thing. I thought there was a way to relieve the thunder punishment on [Machinecraft]..."

Without waiting for Ouyang Rong to respond, Xiao Mo Jingmisi suddenly asked:

"Boy, do you want to stay? Xiao Taozi has left, do you still want to rely on it?"

The beautiful young man paused slightly.
Chapter completed!