Let's not talk about the relationship between master and disciple. When the time comes, in the process of friendship, each of them will be older, and they have to be treated by him whether they are born, old, sick or dead, so why should they create obstacles for themselves.
However, the three old men were persistent and looked at each other, thinking in their hearts.
Is it because we are not sincere enough?
Then the old man with the huge beard took the lead in cutting off his beard and took out the treasure that was thousands of years old from his pocket.
A small shell appeared in front of Jiang Ming, dotted with countless dots.
"This is a pearl shell that has been in the dragon clan for thousands of years. This shell has been kissed by countless rare mermaids. It contains a lot of endless magic power. Please accept it, Master."
The old man with the huge beard had already shown such sincerity when he saw it. The other two old men also showed no sign of weakness. They took out their treasures and cut off their most cherished and favorite things one by one.
Jiang Ming suddenly felt embarrassed when he saw the three old men showing sincerity as if they were risking their lives. "You all get up, what are you doing? This is something I, a junior, can't bear, and I'll be embarrassed if others see it."
Just as he was saying this, a roar shouted, "Why are you so worthless? You have simply disgraced me!"
The one who yelled was Taoist Master Zhou Yong, the master of the three old men. His eyes were wide with anger, and his words were full of feelings that the three old men were not living up to expectations.
He took the first look at Jiang Ming, snorted, and then looked at the three old men.
Jiang Ming couldn't help but feel that he was very innocent and spread his hands.
It's not like he asked these three old men to worship him as their teacher. He didn't want these three old men to worship him as their teacher.
When the three old men saw the master coming, they immediately trembled. Then they glanced helplessly at Jiang Ming and shouted to Taoist Zhou Yong, "Master, we were wrong. We shouldn't be like this."
Taoist priest Zhou Yong took a deep breath, and then said, "Do you still remember the mission I gave you?"
The three old men looked at each other, seeing confusion in each other's eyes, and asked with some confusion, "What mission?"
Taoist priest Zhou Yong smiled and looked at the three old men, "You have indeed forgotten. I want you to close the secret realm and block the monster."
Hearing that there was a monster, Jiang Ming couldn't help but become curious, "What monster?"
"Children, please don't interrupt when adults are talking."
Taoist priest Zhou Yong was extremely unhappy with Jiang Ming and shouted at Jiang Ming.
The old man with elf ears was grateful for Jiang Ming's treatment of him, and explained, "The monster often comes in and out of the secret realm, harming all kinds of people, and even used the alias Yu Yunlong to deceive the little girl."
"Yu Yunlong? That's a good name. This monster is pretty good at naming names."
Jiang Ming admired on the side.
The words of the old man with elven ears and Jiang Ming made Taoist priest Zhou Yong feel ashamed.
"Child, why are you interrupting me? Do you want to die?"
"These words sound strangely familiar."
Jiang Ming thought for a while and sighed.
"you!"
Taoist priest Zhou Yong felt like he was going to explode with anger, and then he looked at the three old men.
"Disciples, where did this unknown boy come from?"
Taoist priest Zhou Yong touched his chin and looked at Jiang Ming.
The eyes that looked at his whole body made Jiang Ming extremely uncomfortable. Jiang Ming avoided it and said, "We can talk about it if we have anything to say, but not like this."
"I'm here to find medicinal materials."
"What medicine do you want?"
Taoist priest Zhou Yong became curious, looked at Jiang Ming and said.
Jiang Ming said seriously, "That medicinal material is called Nagasaki grass, and it is said to be in the secret realm."
Taoist priest Zhou Yong was suddenly surprised, "Nagasaki grass? Why do you want Nagasaki grass?"
Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment and looked at Master Zhou Yong, "What's wrong with the Nagasaki grass?"
Taoist priest Zhou Yong couldn't laugh or cry, and looked at Jiang Ming, "This Nagasaki grass grows in the monster's belly. If you want the Nagasaki grass, you have to cut its belly, otherwise you won't be able to get the Nagasaki grass."
"The monster's belly?"
Jiang Ming couldn't help but think of a picture.
Sikong Wuyuan ate the monster's saliva with relish.
Thinking of this scene, he couldn't help but tremble.
Taoist priest Zhou Yong laughed, "You won't use it for human consumption, right? There is a lot of poisonous saliva in the monster's belly."
"Can't this water be filtered?"
Jiang Ming thought for a while and spoke seriously.
"It can be filtered, but how can you guarantee that your technology is very good? This filtering technology is not something that ordinary immortals can do."
Taoist priest Zhou Yong couldn't help but become more curious about Jiang Ming, "You can't enter the secret realm now because the secret realm is about to be sealed."
"Can't you let me in before it's sealed? I really need this Nagasaki grass."
Jiang Ming pursed his lips and fell silent.
He really didn't want Sikong Wuyuan and Liang Sisi to become like that.
He felt that Sikong Wuyuan and Liang Sisi could still be saved.
Taoist priest Zhou Yong became serious, "You can enter the secret realm if you want, but you must defeat me, otherwise I will not let you enter the secret realm."
Hearing this, Jiang Ming already knew what Taoist Zhou Yong meant, and a long sword appeared in his hand, "Okay, let's get started."
Seeing that their master and the master they wanted to worship were about to fight, the three old men panicked and hurriedly knelt down to them.
"Is there anything we can't talk about? Why do we have to use swords and guns? There's nothing to argue about these things. We are all one family."
The old man with a huge beard spoke first, with anxious eyes.
The moss-covered old man immediately joined in and said, "Yes, Master, please understand. If there is a conflict between you, it will be very difficult for us."
"A bunch of guys who don't succeed enough and fail more than they should!"
Taoist priest Zhou Yong was so angry that he hit the three old men with the whisk in his hand.
Jiang Ming looked at Zhou Yong's appearance and began to persuade him, "This is a matter between the three of us and has nothing to do with anyone else. Let's get started quickly. I need to enter the secret realm, so don't waste the time to seal it off." ."
Originally, Taoist priest Zhou Yong wanted to teach his apprentice well.
Seeing this, he felt that there was nothing wrong with what Jiang Ming said, so he agreed, "You are right, then let's do this."
Jiang Ming breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Taoist Zhou Yong agreed.
If Mr. Zhou Yong persists this week, he doesn't know when he will get Nagasaki grass.
Sikong Wuyuan and Liang Sisi's illness could not be delayed. No matter what he said, Liang Sisi and Sikong Wuyuan could not stay like this for the rest of their lives.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ming became more serious, and his eyes became sharp.
Not to be outdone, Taoist Master Zhou Yong was eager to try the whisk in his hand.
After a while, the two began to spar.
The fly whisk was used extremely flexibly by Taoist Priest Zhou Yong, and it was able to match Jiang Ming's sword.
