"Bah! Let go of that girl and let... bah, uh, uh, what should I say in this situation?"
Lao Sun shouted, then turned around and asked me in a low voice.
"What should I say? How come you, grandson, have never saved anyone in your life?"
"No, it used to be a team operation. Even if it was a solo mission, if I encountered this kind of thing, I would just knock it out and eliminate it, and then I would act cold and cool and leave. I am a very shy and introverted immortal. Planted.”
Lao Sun said to me seriously.
I couldn't help but twitch the corner of my mouth.
ha?
Are you an introvert? Then I am not directly mute...
"Hey, you two, this matter has nothing to do with you. If you know better, get out of here, otherwise the big spear in the military master's hand will not be easy to keep. Don't lose your life when you see the red..."
I felt a little confused. Looking at the middle-aged soldier with a fierce look in his eyes and full of threatening words, I felt an even stronger sense of disobedience.
First, the styles of clothes are so different, how can we still have such a conversation?
Second, why did the surrounded woman say nothing and looked at me and Lao Sun calmly?
Thirdly, what the hell is Special Code’s fluent Mandarin! !
It doesn't matter if Xiang Yu speaks Mandarin. After all, he is a famous general and marshal. How can you, a soldier who looks so obviously a scumbag, be so well-educated? No accent yet? !
It's too fake.
"Old Sun."
"Oh, Lao Chuan, you can see it. I thought you couldn't see it."
Old Sun remained calm and kicked a small stone from the ground with his foot, hitting the middle-aged soldier accurately. The latter let out a scream and disappeared along with the other soldiers and the woman.
"The illusion seems to be a mirage. I only discovered it when I got closer. Old Sun, do you know this thing?"
Lao Sun said calmly, looking at me with surprise in his eyes.
I just don’t have as impressive an IQ as you, Yahoumao.
I obviously felt that Lao Sun was very smart when we first met. How long have we been together for so long that he has deteriorated like this?
Will eating block your brain?
"So, what's causing this?"
I asked casually, secretly becoming very vigilant, looking around, and if there was any movement, I would go up and give it a blow.
"This, mirage."
Lao Sun walked forward leisurely, picked up a black stone-like object from the corner of a broken wall in front, and threw it to me.
"Mirage?"
I looked at the "stone" in my hand curiously. No matter how I looked at it, it couldn't match the shell.
"Well, mirage is a kind of creature that is active on the seaside. It is the main foundation material of the house of Immortal Mirage. Some shell creatures are contaminated with the smell of mirage, so they have slight hallucinogenic abilities, but they have no intelligence.
I don’t know how this thing appeared here, and there is only a control shell left, but the ability to create illusions seems to have been strengthened a lot. Lao Chuan, you can be a toy, have nothing to do, scare ordinary people, and perform magic tricks No problem at all. "
I put away the "stone" in my hand calmly and asked casually, pretending to be nonchalant,
"Old Sun, how much is something like this usually worth?"
"The function is quite practical, it doesn't have any major side effects, and it's relatively rare. It's probably only 10 to 20 million."
leave!
That’s ten million!
Everything harvested in the secret realm belongs to the individual. No wonder this kind of exploration mission, although dangerous, is still relatively popular.
"This kind of thing is trivial. It is relatively valuable in the world of ordinary people, but in the eyes of practitioners, it is not very good. But it is better because it is novel and rare. If you give it to the company, you can get a lot of contributions. At least you can exchange it for one Yue Ni Laochuan’s cultivation fluid.”
Lao Sun glanced at me and continued speaking casually.
"Cultivation fluid?"
"Ang, there may have been elixirs in the past, but after modern times, humans have generally discovered that liquids are more effective on humans, whether in bathing or digestion and absorption. So it was changed to practice liquid, and the effect is probably I just want to help you, Lao Chuan, cultivate the true energy in your body faster."
I see.
Let's just say that Wang Xiaohai, the damn fat guy, doesn't seem to be a person with extraordinary talents. He can get into the position of minister. He must have eaten this kind of cultivation fluid, no, something better than this.
"Actually, this is why you humans can practice with the help of external objects. Most of the immortal species can only rely on themselves. Unless there are some naturally bred and extremely precious treasures of heaven, materials and earth, otherwise, they are of no use to the immortal species. .
Therefore, human beings' spiritual strength is not as weak as you think, Lao Chuan, at least it is at the middle level. "
Lao Sun smoked a cigarette with a calm expression. From time to time, he lowered his head to pick up some wood, weeds or stones, and then put them into a sack.
Yeah, urea sacks, a solid batch.
"What about you, Old Sun?"
I asked casually, feeling a little nervous inside.
It doesn't matter what Lao Sun puts in the sack, anyway, it will be donated to me in the end.
Firstly, there is no need for immortality seeds, and secondly, these are his grandson’s food money.
"Me? I'm barely at the top level now. I've been with you Lao Chuan recently, and I'm basically recovering. In this era when the prehistoric era is cut off and the ancients are extinguished, immortals like me are almost the best in the world."
"What about Mr. Zhao?"
"What? Mr. Zhao, he is a different kind. Didn't I tell you, Lao Chuan, that if it weren't for Mr. Zhao's love for cooking, China might have unified the world."
So strong!
No wonder Mo Guan, the governor, always feels a little timid in front of Mr. Zhao.
I looked up at Old Sun and saw that his face was calm, as if he was not too afraid of Mr. Zhao.
"Why do you feel like you, Old Sun, are not afraid of Mr. Zhao?"
I couldn't help but ask.
Could it be that Lao Sun was just being self-effacing, but in fact he was similar to Mr. Zhao?
"Afraid, why should I be afraid of Mr. Zhao? Do I have any grudges with Mr. Zhao?"
Lao Sun gave me a strange look, and then continued casually,
"Furthermore, although my old Sun is normally first-class in terms of combat prowess, in terms of life-saving ability, no one can catch me unless my boss wakes up. The ever-changing situation, you Lao Chuan thought it was just talk, although we are the same Root Hair also escaped unscathed after attracting the firepower of a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers."
So awesome? !
etc……
"Why the hell did you, my grandson, have such a strong ability to save lives, why did you ask labor and management to fight before?"
My face was expressionless, and my eyes gradually became unkind as I stared at Lao Sun.
This monkey hair really did trick me on purpose before, right?
"Ahem, then Lao Chuan, you are not an ordinary person. Shouldn't I train in advance to help you practice your instinctive reactions? Isn't it better to be prepared?"
Lao Sun coughed dryly, then with a sneer on his face, he handed me the half-filled sack.
"This is almost the contribution of half a B-grade alloy weapon. Calm down, calm down, Lao Chuan, our most important task now is to help find Yu Ji!"
Yu Ji?
You old sun still know how to find someone!
We've been walking for half an hour, and it looks like Afang Palace has only gone less than a tenth...
By the way, was the Epang Palace recorded in history so long?
Moreover, I don’t know where Yu Ji is. I’m afraid that if someone doesn’t find her for a while, I’ll faint and get lost first…
Wouldn't it be in a mountain ghost space like that of Ino Little Loli?
"Hey, Old Sun, are you talking about whether there is any other dimension in Afang Palace?"
"No, if so, brother Xiang Yu should have said it. Yu Ji should still be sleeping in that nook, right?"
Lao Sun looked around, replied casually, took out a sack from somewhere, and continued to look for some "small ornaments".
Well, this time they were fertilizer sacks, and they seemed to be a sturdy batch.
"Afang Palace, tell me, Brother Xiang Yu, why did you burn this place back then?"
Lao Sun looked up at the charred stone pillars and said with some emotion.
"Huh? Isn't it to overthrow the symbol of the violent Qin, so that the people who are in dire straits can liberate their hearts and realize that the powerful Qin State can resist, and at the same time increase its prestige?"
Lao Sun turned around and looked at me with contempt, which made me feel inexplicably ashamed.
"You, Lao Chuan, have become a cultivator. Do you still believe in this history? Haven't I told you a long time ago that most of these histories were invented and adapted by your human predecessors who played in the world for your own entertainment. Are Sima Qian and Wu Chengen still the incarnations of the same practitioner?"
Lao Sun had a look of disdain on his face, continued to wave his hands impatiently, and continued to say angrily,
"At least as far as I know, brother Xiang Yu's prestige has spread all over the country. What more prestige is needed? As for overthrowing the symbol and making people dare to resist the violent Qin, it is not as good as what he said.
To put it in another word that is easier to understand, at that time, almost everyone in the world almost became Xiang Yu's loyal fans. In terms of influence and popularity, they were no worse than the First Emperor. It was the time to vote for the election, and there was definitely a scandal. ! "
"As for the burning of Epang Palace, even if it is a small scandal, some people think that Xiang Yu is not as broad-minded as the First Emperor, which will affect the votes."
Well, although I seem to understand what you said, Lao Sun, the example we gave is a bit too strange...
I silently covered my face, and involuntarily thought of Xiang Yu and the First Emperor becoming stars, and then competing for the most popular spot on the stage...
By the way, who is more popular among these two?
The First Emperor has always been highly praised. The momentum of sweeping away Liuhe is the perfection in the hearts of many people. Maybe the violent Qin Dynasty was not what history wrote, hiss...
Xiang Yu is also the overlord of Western Chu. Although he is a little less well-known, his epic love story with Yu Ji really adds a lot of points. Although this history is not necessarily correct, hiss...
grass!
What the hell is going on in my head! !
"So, when brother Xiang Yu burned down the Epang Palace, there must have been some reason, and he didn't necessarily have the reason. I'm not sure what it was, but it must have been unforgettable. Otherwise, there wouldn't be the Epang Palace in this secret realm now. ah."
Lao Sun continued casually.
Um?
Lao Sun, you are actually smart enough to know that Afang Palace is an important part of Xiang Yu's life.
I looked at Lao Sun in surprise.
