Earth Fire Chamber, in the lobby.
Inside the counter, a serious old man was half lying on Rocking Chair, holding a thread-bound ancient book in his hand, looking at it with relish.
From time to time, a honey-like smile appears on the corner of the mouth, as if the mind has been trapped in it and cannot extricate itself.
Suddenly, when he heard heavy footsteps walking, the old man knew it must be that boy. Only that brat would respect and love me, old Martial Brother, so much.
As expected.
The old man raised his head and saw Cheng Buzheng walking towards this side unhurriedly. The old man casually put the ancient book in a thread and placed it on the counter. There were eight big words written on the cover, "Junior sister wants to take me by force"
"Boss Cheng, why did you learn to refine weapons?"
Cheng Buzheng Seeing the old man asking seriously, he smiled and replied:
"Old Man Nan, why do you suddenly care about me? Are you planning to introduce your grand-niece to me?"
The old man looked at him fiercely and said:
"It's just you, you don't deserve it! My grand-niece is Foundation Establishment's son, so stop making any decisions!"
Cheng Buzheng didn't care about the old man's fierce expression, but smiled and said:
"Old man, we have such a good relationship. We don't leave any wealth to outsiders. If we can benefit outsiders, it's better to benefit from me!"
"Really?"
The old man glanced at him disdainfully and said;
"If you are not afraid of being beaten to death, just go and give it a try. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance."
Hear the words.
Cheng Buzheng couldn't help but be stunned. Although he heard the old man mention that his grandson and grandniece were practicing in the sect, he never knew their names and their cultivation levels.
He asked rather curiously:
"Old Man Nan, who are your grandson and grandniece?"
"I want to know!"
The old man chuckled and said:
"... How about going to Fengyun Tower, buying a pot of Dragon Spring Wine, and I'll tell you?"
Cheng Buzheng did not respond. He took two steps forward and came to the counter. He took out a pot of Spirit Wine and two wine cups, placed them on the small table inside the counter, took out a wooden stool and sat down.
"It's been prepared a long time ago. We haven't had a drink together for a while.
Come and taste this pot of wine."
With that said, Cheng Buzheng pinched the handle of the jade pot, filled White Jade Wine Cup to seven points, and then poured himself another cup of Spirit Wine. A strong aroma of wine spread in the hall.
He stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.
"You always please!"
The old man was not polite, he just pinched the handle of the wine cup, sniffed it gently with his nose, then took a sip, his eyes narrowed involuntarily.
"Good wine, isn't it White Cloud City, Qin Family Immortal Brew!"
But the old man's tone was extremely certain.
"Old man, your nose is so sharp!
Now can you tell me who your great-niece is!"
The old man looked at Cheng Buzheng strangely and said:
"Did I say that? You haven't drunk much wine yet, why are you talking nonsense!"
Cheng Buzheng looked at the old man who was acting rogue but had a serious face. He couldn't help but feel happy and joked:
"Old man, next time, I won't bring you a fool!" He played with the wine cup and smiled.
"I was afraid that you would be beaten to death and there would be no one to drink with me, so I didn't tell you!"
The old man said in a serious tone:
"Boy, I am doing this for your own good."
"Okay... okay, Old Man Nan, let me ask you something serious?"
The old man took a sip of wine, narrowed his eyes, lay half on Rocking Chair, and said:
"If you have something to say, say it quickly; if you have something to say, say it quickly!"
"I walked around in Sutra Repository Tower, but I didn't find the soul type Law Technique. There is only one <Soul Spike> Law Technique.
Is there anything said in this?"
The old man disagreed and said:
"I thought it was something serious!
The soul type Law Technique in the sect are all on the third floor of Sutra Repository Tower. They were originally placed on the second floor of Sutra Repository Tower, but the Qi Refining Stage monks in the sect are greedy for such Law Technique. When fighting, they have the ability to surprise and compete to learn from them.
However, practicing this type of Law Technique is quite dangerous. Most of the disciples who practiced this technique alone were backlashed by Law Technique. Divine Sense was seriously injured, making it difficult for Immortal Path to continue.
Seeing this, the sect moved all such Law Technique to the third floor of Sutra Repository Tower.
Now, only disciples of the Foundation Establishment Realm Martial Uncle can learn this kind of Law Technique. With the protection of the Foundation Establishment Realm monks, these dangers can be eliminated!
As for the Soul Spike Law Technique, it is the lowest grade among all the Law Techniques. Even if it has a backlash, it only gives me a headache for a while, but it will get better after a while, so I left it on the second floor of Sutra Repository Tower.
Boy, you are just Qi Refining Level 4, don't have any evil intentions!"
Hear the words.
Cheng Buzheng gave the old man another glass of wine, nodded and said:
"What you always teach me is, but I have successfully practiced that <Soul Spike>!"
"So, I just want to learn a soul-related course Defense Spell."
Old Martial Brother took the wine cup and joked:
"Boy, I didn't expect that you still have some Law Technique talent, but this kind of Law Technique does not have the protection of the Foundation Establishment Realm monks, so it is better not to practice!"
"Yeah! Got it, thank you for your concern." Cheng Buzheng nodded and responded.
At this time.
Before anyone arrived, the voice of Hong Hou came from outside the door.
"Grandpa, your eldest grandson is here to see you. Do you think I have brought you something good?"
Cheng Buzheng, who was drinking with Old Man Nan, felt secretly happy when he heard such playful words, and couldn't help but glance at the old man.
I saw the old man, with a bright smile on his face, a grin on his face, and said:
"Grandson, what good things have you brought for grandpa?"
Outside the gate, before anyone came in, I first saw a big belly and then a fat man walked in.
The fat man was wearing a gray robe from his sect, which was tightly packed tightly. His chubby face had his eyes squeezed out, making them much smaller.
This person was the fat man who set up a stall selling Grain Avoidance Pill at the small gathering in front of Fengyun Tower when he first joined the sect.
Cheng Buzheng still has some impressions of this person, and who is the old man's grandniece?
He also had some guesses, but remained calm on the surface.
The fat man who walked into the hall took a look, Cheng Buzheng, looked at the old man doubtfully, and asked:
"Grandpa, who is this?"
"This is my drinking buddy and also your junior brother!"
Cheng Buzheng stood up, cupped his fists and smiled:
"I've seen Martial Brother, and this is Cheng Buzheng. I wonder what Martial Brother is called?"
"My name is Jiang Fugui, Junior Brother Cheng, you can just call me Fatty Jiang!"
"Grandpa, this is the good wine I brought you!"
As he spoke, Jiang Fugui placed a jar of wine on the table, pulled a stool over and sat down.
"Jiang Martial Brother, you came just in time, please!"
Cheng Buzheng didn't directly call him 'Fat Jiang', but he still understood this bit of worldliness. As he spoke, he took out another White Jade Wine Cup, filled it up, and handed it to Fatty Jiang.
"Junior Brother Cheng, there is no need to be so polite!"
"Boy, he is my grandson, there is no need to be so cliché."
"Then I'm cheating, so I'll punish myself with three cups of wine!"
"You kid, you just want to drink more and take advantage, right?"
"Enough wine!" Fatty Jiang said boldly.
Afterwards, the three of them casually chatted about interesting things within the sect, and the two gradually became familiar with each other.
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