Unexpectedly, I heard from an outsider that this is the feeling about the bone-touching sect in his home!

She knew nothing about her master's past. Master Yuanlai was an orphan. He was adopted by his ancestor and taught him to the bone touching sect. Therefore, her master has been dedicated to the bone touching sect throughout her life, and even opening the Qiankun Bureau is no exception, just to make the bone touching sect.

Qingxuan was so devoted that the old man had not reacted after he finished speaking.

A while ago, because the Qiankun Game was started, Dong Tiancun made some special investigations and made such a sentence. What a coincidence, I used it today.

Jiang Yongning hit Qingxuan with his arm, and Qingxuan immediately woke up a little. Looking at Dong Tiancun who had already sat down, he got up and walked over, looked at the teacup at the other party's table, filled it up, and held the cup with both hands to the other party respectfully.

"I am lucky to hear the old man today. It's Qingxuan's luck. Thank you for your hard work, please have tea!"

Seeing Qingxuan's respectful style and the actions of respecting tea were very standard, the three old men were a little surprised. There were few young people who knew these old rules, and not many of them could do this style.

Learn the rules well and teach them well!

It is rare to raise such a polite child who was not satisfied when he was a child.

These eighteen old rules of storytellers to listen to books and worship tea are the same as eighteen stories. If you listen to a passage about yourself, worship tea shows your affection.

Because what storytellers say is something that ordinary people cannot find, and the channels for storytellers have been established one by one for thousands of years, and some of them are something that ordinary people cannot imagine.

"Good tea! Little girl, am I really going to break into the Xuanmen?"

Dong Tiancun drank it bluntly, and after drinking it, I asked.

"Of course!" Since it was the master's situation, she could not stay out of it. Since the old man had troubled these things, she believed that she had her own reasons. Moreover, the Sutra of Hai Xuantian has been listening to it recently and mentioned it in the box of the sarcophagus. She would definitely find a way to figure it out, and then she would know why the master had entered the Qiankun situation.

"Hahaha, good examples, no matter whether they succeed or not, they will dare to break through."

Dong Tiancun smiled happily, "Let's do this, little girl, I'll give you something, can you promise me something?"

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Now Mo Canghai and Old Master Jiang don’t know what’s going on with him.

It is normal for Heyuan to give orders to the younger generation. How do you give something to others and ask them to agree to their own conditions? What tricks does Dong Tiancun play with?

"Idiot, the things given by the senior cannot be bad, and I won't make things difficult for you as a junior. Why are you hesitating about such a good thing?"

Jiang Yongning looked at Qingxuan in a daze and looked confused. Is there such a way to give something?

"Old, you are so embarrassed to change the conditions with this girl when you give me something? Isn't it suitable?"

These grandparents and grandsons! It's too obvious. Is this telling them openly that this girl is the Jiang family? I'm afraid that the girl will suffer a loss?

Can he make a junior suffer a loss?

Mo Canghai also smiled and watched the show without saying a word. He was also curious about what his old friend gave him to give him the nerve to make a condition.

Dong Tiancun stared at Qingxuan, "What do you say, girl?"

Qingxuan couldn't refuse this look of expectation, but her master said that she was short of her hands and was afraid that she would not be able to handle this condition.

I wanted to shake my head, but I felt it was not suitable. I just told her something I didn't know. She confessed to her. Now...

"Senior Dong respects me, how can I be ungrateful? Not to mention giving things, I really have something to do, I must do my best."

She was powerless outside of her ability. No matter what the elderly wanted to give or what conditions, she explained it first.

"Hahahaha, don't worry, what are you doing when the old man is embarrassed about your age? I'll give it to you, as for the conditions..."

While Dong Tiancun spoke, he stepped down a string of beads on his wrist and handed them over.

"Old Dong!"

Qingxuan didn't know what was going on, but the old man and Mo Canghai exclaimed first.

Jiang Yongning also frowned.

Qingxuan couldn't help but wondered what it looked like in the bracelets in his hand. A string of amber is very transparent and the size and color is very symmetrical. The most important thing is that in the past, this string of amber is also an old thing. It is not only an old thing, but also an old thing that has a living life. In other words, it is not something underground, but has been worn by people and passed down from generation to generation. Such things have invisibly warmth, and naturally there are stories.

However, she knew that the reaction of the few of them was definitely not because this string of amber was valuable or something.

"Girl, I have no children in my life. Until I grow old, I am alone. No one can pass on this skill now. I feel a little ashamed of my master."

Qingxuan felt a little nervous when he heard this. "Senior Dong, what are your beads?"

"This is a token of storytellers! Seeing a bead is like seeing oneself." Naturally, you can also use the unique channels of storytellers, which were established bit by bit by bit by bit by countless generations of storytellers.

Jiang Yongning helped explain.

What token? The token of the storyteller should be very important. For the old man, why did the old senior give this to her?

He quickly waved his hand: "The old man can't do it, I can't accept this! I already have a master's sect." She was also the successor of the Bone Touching Sect.

"Old Dong, the girl is right. Don't be impulsive. She can't afford this thing, a girl."

Old Master Jiang also persuaded him.

Unfortunately, Old Dong didn't listen to anyone at this moment, just looked at Qingxuan.

"I didn't let you be a storyteller. Can you still suffer a loss, you girl?"

Qingxuan felt under a lot of pressure after knowing the origin of the amber bead string.

I really want to reply, sometimes it is a blessing to suffer losses. I can’t figure it out when I look at the beads in the old man’s hand. Since I don’t want her to be a storyteller, it’s okay.

"I'm not the kind of material that I'm talking about. Thanks to Senior Dong's favor, Qingxuan will keep it for the time being, and say a word when you want it."

It was kept for a few days without anyone mentioning it, and it would be hard to say after a long time. "Silly girl, if this old guy gave this bead string, can you wait until today? You will accept it for you. Aren't you going to break into the Xuanmen? It will be good for you."

The source of the news channel for storytellers has always been a secret. How many people are thinking about wanting this channel, but who can get what they want?

Old Dong had no children or a disciple, and he would break up if he didn't give it out.

"Thank you Mr. Dong for your love. I don't know what the conditions are?" Qing Xuan had already stretched out his hand. She would suffer if it was useful to Chuangxuanmen. I believe that the old man would not make things difficult for her, so she used it by using it. When should the storyteller just take it?

condition!

Everyone in the flower hall looked at Dong Tiancun. The lifeblood of this storyteller was given, what conditions should be set?

"You can make an appointment. If you say it, you will give it to you. What you want to deal with is your business. My girl has only one condition!"

"Listen attentively!"

"I want to write a chapter on Qiankun. If the girl succeeds, give me some material and let me moisten the pen?"

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