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Chapter three hundred and forty fourth right and wrong

Hello, have you done something a little bit too much? Let's go to the Huanzhen School to seek the blood of the fierce bull. That thing has no other use except alchemy.

It’s not a treasure in the Xuanmen. Just say it carefully, just exchange it from others. Why not get along with them? And you also cheated them from others, right? "The little medical immortal kept telling her that she didn’t see the hatefulness of the old man, but she just saw the pitifulness of the old man.

Wang Hao was holding a small brush and carefully wiped the dust on his boots. He defended him and said, "Who can't get along with him? I like him quite a bit. If I don't like him, can I play with him? Besides, he has learned so much knowledge with me, so it's okay to pay some tuition. If someone else is rewarded, I'm too lazy to teach him, and I didn't cheat on his boots. I made a bet to beat Zhang Jiaopi. I made this leather boot myself. How about it? My weapon refining technique is not bad?"

"It's a joke, the old man almost made you angry." Xiao Yixian couldn't laugh or cry. The boots were apart from the cool style, and there was no defensive formation. Can this be called a magic weapon? At best, boots made of weapon refining techniques, which are nothing more than leather than the goods sold in the mall.

"I used to make such a fuss with my master. Men are not so stingy. You women don't understand this. Don't worry, maybe we can become friends. Do you believe it?" Wang Hao stood up and jumped, walked around the room twice before returning to his seat with satisfaction.

Wang Hao was just halfway through the explanation, but he mentioned Zhuo Yue's curiosity again

"Your master, Dan King, do you think he is having trouble with you?"

"Don't you believe it? At that time, we were two of us living in the thatched cottage. Who would I make a fuss with him?" The fat man was amused by her fuss.

"Of course I don't believe it"

In the eyes of outsiders, the only alchemist with unfathomable cultivation, the Dan King is undoubtedly a god-like existence. In the last ten years, the Dan King refused to accept the person who seeks the alchemy and put a sacred halo for this name. In this context, Zhuo Yue was reluctant to believe that the Dan King and his disciples were making fun together, and they were just as knowledgeable as his disciples.

"Saving all living beings, you will always respond to your requests. That is the Bodhisattva's work on earth. The master has a much more irritable and weirder temper than the old man. We don't get along well together."

"You said the Dan King has a bad temper and is still weird?" Zhuo Yue's expression looked like a tabloid reporter

"Haha, do you think the Dan King is a kind and kind old man, hehe, look at this old man, you can know what my master looks like? When it comes to being irritable, the master is ten times better than him. Don't think that my master really responds to the one who seeks the alchemy. He must look at it and he can drive it away on the spot if he encounters someone he doesn't like." At that time, hiding behind the door and listening to the master scolding was also one of the fat people's entertainment methods.

"Wang Hao, don't slander your master." Zhuo Yue smiled, still refused to believe it

"If you don't believe it, you're too lazy to explain to her.

If Zhuo Yue knew how miserable the Dan King scolded Chen Xuan, she would have believed her words

Wang Hao suddenly sniffed hard, "What's the smell? Have you smelled a scent of fresh seafood? Strangely, the place where the Huanzhen School is located is a barrier, why does the smell float in?"

"No wonder, because the smell is inside the barrier and comes from a human." Although Zhuo Yue does not have a sensitive sense of smell like Wang Hao, her perception of true energy is first-class. No one can hide under her nose. She did not pull the person out because she knew the identity of that person.

The old man appeared outside the door with a blushing face and said awkwardly: "I just arrived, I want to talk to you."

Everyone knows where the smell of fish comes from, and it's just tacit. But the fat man covered his nose exaggeratedly and shouted: "Wow, is the Huanzhen Sect engaged in the fishing business? How could you have this smell?"

The old man was too lazy to care about him and said to himself: "We are all people who are interested in strange beasts. Your knowledge and cultivation are rare among the younger generation. There are too few people who like strange beasts in the Xuanmen. There are only five or six counting over and over again. I hope to make friends with you."

The old man made friends undoubtedly gave someone a good face. The fat man looked at Zhuo Yue proudly, and then replied listlessly: "I like to make friends the most. Who are the five or six people you mentioned?"

The old man sighed and said, "Wu Ming, the one who is most proficient in beast control in Xuanmen, is like a flash in the pan. There is no news after the Second Battle of Gods and Demons. It is said that the little medical immortal in Binglan Water Pavilion is also an expert. I originally wanted to get to know her, but unfortunately... Haha, there are so many people who pursue her. I am too lazy to join in the fun. In addition, there is Mr. Ziyu, who is the one who pursues the little medical immortal."

"Well said it well, let's not join in the fun, let's chat while drinking." Wang Hao jumped up from the bench excitedly, as if he had met a comrade who was separated on the battlefield filled with smoke.

The two of them were still facing each other in the afternoon. Now they were the same as the brothers. Zhuo Yue couldn't help but be angry. Just now, she was still unfair about the old man. Now it seems that she is a villain in vain. Also, this old man is actually catching up with the rumors behind her back and telling her right and wrong

"What a pity? Do you understand Xiaoyixian?" Zhuo Shi Zhuo Yue has good cultivation and cannot tolerate others talking in person.

"That's not, I've heard a little. She and I are not from the same place anyway. You are Wang Hao's disciple. You are called Fairy Xingyu, right? I heard that you destroyed two cultivation families and challenged the Fire Cultivator Sanren. Ask the disciple of the sword, there are three fairies in the Xuanmen. In my opinion, you are much better than those two pretentious people." The old man's evaluation of Xingyu is so high, not because of Xingyu's cultivation, but because of Xingyu's domineering and straightforwardness, just facing his bad temper

"What did you hear? You are still a senior. Don't you feel embarrassed when you talk about right and wrong behind your back?" Zhuo Yue asked coldly.

The old man was stunned at first, and then said, "I'm too lazy to talk about right and wrong behind my back. Even if I'm in front of me, I'm talking about it.

There are two sayings two"

Wang Hao gloated and said, "I didn't say that Xiao Yixian is nothing more than saying that she has many admirers. We are too lazy to get involved. The so-called clear ones are clear, and the turbid ones are turbid, do you think? Old man, this time I stand in your camp... Xingyu, don't stare at me, I'm called helping others or not"
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