Chapter 271: Old acquaintance
The shopkeeper didn't lead Du Qian far. He just walked to a backyard of the hotel and stopped.
"It's very quiet here. Let me know if you need anything?"
The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Du Qian?"
Du Qian was stunned and immediately looked at the shopkeeper in a daze.
My name, in the fairyland, is not famous at all, but it was called out by a hotel shopkeeper, which had to surprise Du Qian!
"Are you?"
Du Qian suddenly felt that the person in front of him seemed to know him, and he was very familiar with him. As for who it was, Du Qian did not know.
Because, when the master of the Mahayana period survives the heavenly disaster, God will give the master of the Mahayana period a chance to reshape his body.
Flying into the fairyland, some people feel that they still use their original face, which may bring trouble to themselves.
This may be an opportunity given by heaven to the ascender.
"Yi Yan Sect."
Du Qian stared: "Old man Huo?"
The shopkeeper nodded: "Ha ha, I can't believe that you are doing well in the fairyland. The best spiritual stone comes out casually."
Du Qian laughed and said, "There, it's time to eat."
There was a trace of sadness in the eyes of the old man Huo: "Oh, you can eat, but we people don't even have to eat."
Du Qian patted the old man Huo on the shoulder: "Don't worry, everything will be fine."
With that, he took out ten of the best spiritual stones from the universe ring: "This is what I can only help you in the end."The so-called meeting of an old friend in a foreign country, although there was a little knot between him and the old man Huo, but he was also young and angry at that time, killing two disciples from other people's family?
If you can help, you can help a little.
Although Du Qian has a lot of the best spiritual stones, he will never use them lavishly. Even if he uses them, it will be worth the money.
Not to mention, when you meet an old friend, you will send tens of thousands of best spiritual stones without hesitation.
This is obviously the behavior of fools.
When they come to this strange place in the fairyland, they can only rely on their own struggle.
Imagine when I was chased and killed, when I was forced to dig a spiritual stone...
The old man Huo looked at the ten best spiritual stones in Du Qian's hand and frowned: "Brother Du, if you look up to my old man Huo, take back these spiritual stones!"
Du Qian was stunned and immediately looked at the old man Huo with admiration.
Du Qian knows that in their world, no master of Mahayana definitely has his own self-esteem.
Du Qian took out the best spirit stone for him in such a reckless way. In the eyes of the old man Huo, this was obviously insulting his personality.
Du Qian looked at the angry old man apologetically: "I'm sorry."
The old man Huo's heart was open-minded: "Well, I won't talk about the past. Come on, tell me what this fairyland is like? I've been here for several years, but I haven't even stepped out of this door.
In fact, Du Qian knows what the old man Huo said.
Although the Mahayana master is protected by the fairyland, no one knows what will happen if he goes out of the city.
"This fairyland, in my words, is similar to our cultivation world, but in terms of population, there are many more people, and even, sometimes, you will meet people who fly up from other interfaces."
The old man of fire nodded and looked into the distance: "Oh~~ I don't know when I can get out of here."
"Fire old, don't worry, I believe, it will be soon! At the beginning, you and I were equally eager to know the situation in the outside world and were curious about everything in the outside world. In fact, it's the same.
Although I heard what Du Qian said, no matter what, the old man Huo's heart was deeply frozen in the depths of his brain with the idea of breaking out of a world in the fairyland.
By the way, for thousands of years, the old man Huo has soared up alone.
The old man Huo still remembers that before his master died, he told him what he said: If he would soar in the future! Be sure to break through the world in the fairyland! Don't let the ancestors of the past down!
In all dynasties, no matter who it is, they want to soar, and the old man Huo is no exception, but he doesn't want to. At that time, as soon as he flew up, he actually...
Every soaring practitioners are like this, and each has his own suffering.
"Yes, Huo Lao, my disciples of Danzong, they?"
This question is the question that Du Qian wants to ask most. Thinking about it, for so long, how many of those disciples of Danzong should have soared?
Of course, Du Qian thinks so.
The old man Huo laughed and said, "Your Danzong is amazing now! Since you left, the immortals of the Nether Valley have disappeared inexplicably. From then on, you Danzong has also become dominant. However, those disciples are all approachable, and there are many people who are willing to teach for free practitioners. Our mainland is now in prosperity! Many overseas practitioners are now rushing to our mainland.
It seemed that he thought of the joy at the beginning, and the old man Huo actually laughed happily.
"So, is there anyone flying?"
The old man Huo nodded and said, "There are indeed people flying up, and there are many!" What's more shocking is that the disasters caused by many disciples of Danzong are actually the only disasters in those legends! However, your disciples of Danzong are really strong enough that no one is killed!"
Hearing this, Du Qian was excited!
It has soared, and finally someone has soared!
Du Qian now knows this question that Du Qian wants to know most. What Du Qian wants most now is to gather all the disciples of Danzong.
"Well, what about my beauties, and my daughter? Who is the head of Danzong now? Can you believe it?"
The old man Huo took a look at Du Qian.
Only then did Du Qian notice that he had asked such a large series of questions at once.
"Your beauties also soared one after another before me. I don't know if it's because of you, a monster. Your beauties are practicing faster than one. By the way, and your daughter, Du Ziyan, when she crossed the disaster, the snow queen actually called all their snowy people over for her. Help, and also gave her a piece of mysterious weapon!"
"Well, did Ziyan get through it?"
The old man Huo smiled and said, "It goes without saying that although he encountered the legendary Jiuxiao purple thunder disaster, fortunately, the purple thunder disaster is not too strong, but a little stronger than the ordinary heavenly disaster. With the protection of the mysterious device, it is unscathed.
At the beginning, Du Qian was worried when he heard that it was a purple night thunderstorm! Hearing this, I passed it safely, and then I was relieved.
However, what puzzles Du Qian is that how can the Purple Night Thunder Robbery only be a little better than the ordinary Sky Robbery?
"Kid, at that time, you survived the mutant purple night thunder disaster. Unexpectedly, you gave birth to a monster daughter."
Du Qian hummed, "You will have a baby, and your whole family will have a baby!"
Qiankunjie was originally a kind suggestion, but I didn't expect to usher in a roar from Du Qian.
"So, do you mean that they have all come to the fairyland?"
The old man Huo nodded: "It can be said that's what it means."
Du Qian knows how dangerous the fairyland is!
Although there are many beautiful women in the fairyland, they are all formed acquired. In addition, many of those beautiful women are not at the level of Keshasha. Thinking of this, Du Qian was worried for a while.
"Bear by the way, Brother Du, I have another good news here. Do you want to hear it?"
"Say it quickly."
Thinking of Ke Shasha's things, Du Qian was upset. In his tone, he couldn't help but feel a little impatient and unhappy.
The old man Huo was stunned. He didn't know why Du Qian suddenly got angry.
However, he still said, "There is a disciple of Danzong who has just ascended up, and he is also in this hotel."
Du Qian came to his senses and listened to the old man Huo's words. Then I remembered the tone of my voice just now and looked at the old man Huo apologetically: "I'm sorry, I thought of something just now. Can you ask Huo Lao to take you to have a look?
When the old man Huo heard Du Qian's explanation, he immediately let go of what happened just now. After all, he was a fellow villager. It was hard to see that there was no one who had an overnight hatred.
"Why not? Let's go. I'll show you."
With that, he took Du Qian to the lobby of the hotel.
Du Qian glanced his eyes and looked around. In addition to the fire old man, there were also three shopkeepers like Huo Lao who were busy.
"That's the one, the one that is being served."
Du Qian followed the direction of the old man on fire. Sure enough, he saw a young man with beautiful eyebrows, holding a vegetable plate in his hand with a smile and walking towards a table.
"Objective, your river fish."
Hearing the shouts of the shopkeeper, a man with an extremely charming appearance suddenly gathered his eyes to the shopkeeper.
Unexpectedly, he stretched out his hand dishonestly and grabbed the buttocks of the shopkeeper!
Seeing this, Du Qian, who was on one side, was stunned: his disciple was teased by a man?
I'm afraid God won't believe this sentence, right?
The shopkeeper felt the strength on his buttocks and hurriedly shrank.
But the oil and water of the river fish in his hand just spilled on the ground.
Moreover, one of the drops fell on the charming man very little.
The charming man looked at the yellow oil drop on his sleeve and frowned: "Oh, I don't want to do it. I dump my brother. You said, you stained my clothes, how can you compensate me?"
With that, he also winK at the three brothers next to him.
"Oh, Sister Nineteen, what a big piece of oil on your sleeve!"
"Oh, really, really, a lot!"
"Tut, this really has a big defect on the perfect body of the 19th sister."
Du Du was also listening.
I heard that the three princes could actually talk about such a little bit of oil as such a big piece! I almost fainted.
"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, prince, I'll wash it for you."
With that, he quickly put down the river fish and was about to touch the nineteen sisters.
(Disgusting people, brothers, blow him up**!)