"Go, go, don't stop me from drinking."
"By the way, you are from a Taoist sect, right?"
The middle-aged man waved his hand impatiently, suddenly remembered something, glanced at Mao Yongan and asked.
"Yes! That's right, I am from the Taoist sect!"
Mao Yongan's eyes lit up and he became excited instantly.
I didn’t expect that the seniors in my Taoist sect had such a strong relationship that they could get through to Yaochi. I actually had the privilege of using my background to get through the back door!
This is the most evil sense of déjà vu for the rich second generation.
Mao Yong'an laughed at himself in his heart, but soon put away the pitiful guilt that was almost non-existent.
I don’t know if the water in that pool feels good or not!
Will he give himself some other good things? The crystal between the Yaochi Lord's eyebrows is pretty good. If he gives it to himself, his mental power will definitely improve by leaps and bounds to an exaggerated level.
"Are you sure you are from the Taoist sect?"
"Today's young people are so good at playing, I really can't believe a word they say."
The middle-aged man glanced at Mao Yong'an with some suspicion and said dissatisfiedly, obviously thinking of Wang Ye's previous series of shocking operations.
Mao Yong'an immediately patted his chest hard, making a muffled sound, and said with determination: "I have been honest since I was a child, and my biggest shortcoming is that I can't lie! Senior, please don't worry, I am not like that shameless person. Disciple is not a spiritual person at all, the most important thing for a gentleman is integrity!"
"This is also the foundation on which our Taoist sect has survived to this day."
Hearing Mao Yongan's words, the middle-aged man was obviously a little surprised. He glanced at him with admiration and gave him a thumbs up: "Okay, I like honest people like you!"
"I remember that there are some old Taoist priests in your Taoist sect. They borrowed some materials from our Yaochi, but they haven't returned them yet."
"Where is the IOU? I looked through it. It's been so long that I can't even remember it."
The middle-aged man kept mumbling and rummaging around on his body.
Full of expectation, Mao Yongan's body suddenly froze in place, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and three black lines seemed to appear on his forehead.
Silly.
The relationship between the ancestors was stronger than he thought. Not only did he know the people in Yaochi, but he could also borrow things from them.
but...
Why don’t you pay it back after borrowing it?
You didn’t do that!
"Senior, I admit that I lied before."
"I am full of self-blame for my previous lies. I should not have pretended to be a Taoist person. You have awakened my conscience. In fact, I am just a passerby without any sect. My name is not even Mao Yongan."
"Please call me, Wang Ye!"
He had a look of shame and self-blame on his face, as if he had done something heinous, which really made people feel his sincerity.
"..."
"Why do young people today have this style?"
"Have times changed?"
"I remember when we were there, everyone was quite honest."
The middle-aged man scratched his head, his face full of confusion, as if he didn't understand it.
"Senior, I have no shame in staying any longer."
"Go ahead and say goodbye!"
Mao Yong'an clasped his hands in his fists and said, then turned around and left without any delay. He didn't even give the middle-aged man time to react. His pace became faster and faster, and later he even started to trot, and his figure quickly disappeared in this area. in space.
...
"I'm still thinking that there is a cause and effect after all."
"After paying off the debt, I'll let you soak in the Yaochi."
"This guy."
The middle-aged man shook his head in amusement, and once again cast his gaze on Wang Ye in the distance, who was soaking in the Yaochi.
At this time, the surface of Wang Ye's skin was completely transparent, and every meridian in his body, as well as his internal organs, could even be seen.
The blood circulates rapidly through the meridians.
An invisible energy is constantly gathering towards Wang Ye's eyebrows.
Under the nourishment of this energy, the black flame between Wang Ye's eyebrows became clearer and more solid.
But soon, Wang Ye frowned slightly.
Because the energy absorbed by the eyebrows has reached a certain peak and reached a critical point, but the energy seems to be unaware of it and still swarms towards it.
"Are you trying to kill me?"
Although he felt the changes in his body, Wang Ye was completely unable to move and could only passively endure it all.
Under the impact of this energy, it seemed as if his mind was going to explode.
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, as if some kind of shackles were broken. Wang Ye's spiritual sea of consciousness became wider, and he hungrily absorbed the endless energy.
It wasn't until an hour later that the sea of consciousness was filled again before it finally stopped.
After regaining control of his body, Wang Ye breathed a sigh of relief and stood up from the pool with his upper body naked, feeling the majestic spiritual power in his body.
Judging from his current level of mental strength, if he had another fight with Chu Tian, he would not be much weaker than him in terms of mental strength alone.
The water in this Yaochi is really magical.
No wonder that guy would rather sacrifice all his trump cards to fight for it than give up.
It's a pity that the effect of the magical bug is so amazing. It should be the inventory of Tianting in ancient times. Otherwise, if you kill him, you can get the hammer.
Even now, Wang Ye can't forget the hammer.
But sooner or later there will be a chance.
I just don’t know that after so many years of development, Lingshan and Tianting must have their own treasure house, but where exactly is that treasure house...
I'll definitely go out for a walk if I have the chance, just in case I bump into one.
You can barely make it on your own.
After all, there are so many good things in just one small ruin guarded by the Dragon Subduing Arhat in Lingshan Mountain.
In just over ten seconds, Wang Ye didn't know how many things were thought in his mind. He felt that there was really no chance to delay the time. The middle-aged man was about to stand up with a bottle of wine and hit himself on the head...
Wang Ye reluctantly stood up from Yaochi.
"Now, it's time to make other payments."
Wang Ye casually put on a clean coat, looked at the middle-aged man and said with an indifferent expression.
"You've got to be greedy, don't let go of more than ten seconds."
The middle-aged man rolled his eyes, and several brand new... A4 papers appeared in his hand.
"This is the analysis of Yaochi's formation."
"There are still some mental methods."
"I spent a lot of effort to print it out a while ago, and there are many pictures in it."
"In order to draw these, I also learned 3D-max. People nowadays make really complicated things."
Looking at the standard text and carefully drawn pictures and texts on the A4 paper in his hand, Wang Ye felt a little dull for a moment.
Although these things are not unusable, they still look... weird.
In his mind, the treasures of this sect should be thread-bound books that are very primitive or even incomplete.
