Chapter 32 Weird Uncle

In his eyes, under Wan Yun's malicious gaze, Nalan and Zhou Yi swaggered in, happily carrying fifty or 60 low-grade spiritual stones in his arms, and several of them rushed to the sleeping elderly.

Nalan Zhouyi walked to the old man and smiled. Looking back at the faces of a group of people, their faces were full of expectation and eager to try. Nalan Zhouyi's heart moved and smiled with a bright smile. He turned his head and saw Yan Fei's desire to stop talking. He couldn't help but feel so kind and caring. I can't help thinking of Jingwen Fairy again.

It has been a few days since I parted with Jingwen Fairy, and I don't know where I am now. Why didn't I come to see myself? I was stunned. Nalan Zhouyi came to his senses and looked back at the old man.

Suddenly there was a loud noise, "Wake up!" Nalan Zhouyi raised his voice and roared. In the dilapidated room, the dust was flying, and there were bursts of echoes.

In the distance, the expectant people's faces changed dramatically. They unconsciously took a step back and fell to the ground, and their eyes were in a trance.

"Damn it, this evil star..." In his eyes, he was afraid for a while and secretly said that if this uncle started a fire, the horrible group of people here would have no good fruit to eat.

"It's over... it's over..." Yan Fei's eyes. After that, the younger brother will be miserable. Although he can't kill each other, this punishment can't stand it. Yan Fei recalled that last time a senior accidentally disturbed this uncle's dream. As a result, the task reward was not successful, and he also compensated his wife again. Folding soldiers, he wasted most of his income in vain. When he was finally was carried away, half of his body shook and looked at the old man with a resentful face. It is said that it has been three months, and he has not dared to come again yet.

Nalan Zhouyi's roar just fell. The sleeping old man, like a sleeping wild dragon, suddenly recovered, and a fascinating pressure spread. Nalan Zhouyi was shocked. This shock was not small.

At present, among the monks that Nalan Zhouyi has met, he has cultivated the unknown Xingzun (because Xingzun is only a state of divine consciousness), and the highest cultivation belongs to Yushan, the suzerain. Unexpectedly, an old man who shakes his head and sleeps all day long and sleeps regardless of the world is actually above Yushan.

The sea is really immeasurable, and awesome people are not good-looking. Nalan Zhouyi chewed this sentence in his heart and looked up at the angry old man in front of him.

"Who disturbs my sleep? I don't want to live, my little red... My little red..." The old man stood up, and the boss wiped the corners of his mouth unsimply. Then he stared angrily at the disciples standing in a row in the distance, and the rising momentum pressed over in an instant.

Nalan Zhouyi was the closest, and Nalan Zhouyi suddenly felt like a mountain all over. However, although this pressure is a little heavier than that of Yushan, Nalan Zhouyi can still come and go freely. Maybe Xingchenguo has changed his physique, and now he is a little immune to the pressure between monks.

However, Zhou Yi was fine, but he affected the pool fish. In his eyes, a group of monks such as Tianwanyun were covered under this pressure. They all lay on the ground one by one. His face changed wildly and opened his mouth and couldn't say a word.

"Who dares to wake me up to sleep!? Say it!" The old man stared at a group of people lying on the ground and stood up angrily. The bull's eye swept over a group of people.

"Uncle, if you want to relieve this pressure, now, like a dead dog, lying on the ground, your mouth is a little open, how to say?" There was no pain in his eyes. He turned his eyes with big eyes, and his face was frightened and angry.

The old man looked at the group of people lying on the ground for a while, and the anger in his eyes slowly faded a little. His mind moved, his pressure dissipated, and he turned back to the old man who was asleep without waves.

"God, it's you, and you're here. What's going on?" The old man turned his eyes, looked at the sky in his eyes, and suddenly said that he had not yet stood firmly. Hearing this, he staggered, fell down again and fell to the ground. Wan Yun and a group of people around him suppressed their anger and laughed, and their faces turned red one by one.

Suddenly, a weak voice came from the old man's side at the right time.

"Uncle, I woke you up!" Nalan Zhouyi slowly poked out his head.

"Oh," the old man looked back at Nalan Zhouyi and said doubtfully, because he didn't notice any difference just now. Even his disciples in the foundation period couldn't stand it, and the eyes of the little doll in front of him were calm. It's you!" The old man carefully circled around Nalan Zhouyi, "Where did the little doll come from? Do you know the price of disturbing my rest?" The old man's face was obviously much milder and pretended to be neat and arrogant.

"Uncle, you don't remember the villain. What do you care about for me? Uncle, sit down and I'll beat your back!" Nalan Zhouyi, who was good at observing words and colors, immediately touched his face when there was a play, pulled the old man with a smile, and his face was innocent, and he kept screaming.

"Uncle, calm down, this is a spiritual stone for your filial piety! The master asked me to report to you. Master can worship you. The master said that you are understanding, kind-hearted, heroic, handsome and heroic. The master's admiration for you is like a surging river, endless, and uncontrollable..." Nalan Zhouyi looked at the old man, took out three spiritual stones in one hand and handed them to the old man, and the other hand held the corner of the old man's clothes, which was very lethal. It's endless.

The sky just got up from the ground again, and his face was covered with dust. When he heard this, he rolled his eyes speechlessly: his clothes are worn out, his clothes are not neat, his beard is white, which is also called sassy and heroic. This can also be fucking!?

"...stop!" The old man interrupted Nalan Zhouyi contentedly, stood up, stroked his beard with one hand, and the other was behind him, with his clothes fluttering and fairy bones.

"Little guy, what's your name? Who is your master?"

"Master, my name is Zhou Yi, my teacher Nan Ion!"

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The old man was like a deflated ball. The fairy spirit he had just created was suddenly lost, and the old man's face was embarrassed.

"Cough... Zhou Yi, your master is Nan Ion. Have you just entered the sect? It's here to get daily necessities and clothing tokens, right? Well, this is a storage bag, which is a must-have for immortals. All the things you want are in it. Only by entering true qi, you can take out the objects inside. This is a token of the cave, in which there are fellow brothers. Go and look for the cave first. The old man put the storage bag and a token in his hand into Nalan Zhouyi's hand and hurriedly pulled out Nalan Zhouyi.

"But, uncle..." Nalan Zhouyi looked at the old man, but found that there was no one. Nalan Zhouyi, who was puzzled, scratched his head. Walk back.

Outside, a group of people opened their mouths in shock and looked at Nalan Zhouyi, the very puzzled strange uncle, but also left like an escape.

"Brother Tian, I'll go to the cave first, and please give me more support in the future." Nalan Zhouyi not only completed the task this time, but also got an additional 50 or 60 low-grade spiritual stones. He was in a good mood and greeted him with a smile when he saw the sky in his eyes.

"Well, you're welcome... Slow down... Slow down..." In his stunned eyes, he looked at Nalan Zhouyi step by step and said incoherently.

In an empty and shadowless corner of the room, he watched Nalan Zhou Yi slowly go away, sighed for a long time, and then appeared.

"It's okay, it's okay. Nan ion is the boy's master. He was almost fooled by this little guy and lost face. If it spreads, Nan ion will not skin me and take advantage of the little teacher and nephew! But this little guy is weird, and his mouth is very powerful. It seems that the senior brother has received a good disciple this time!"