Chen Xuan was thinking about it when he saw Xiao Liuzi opened the door and walked in, "Master, there is an old man like a beggar outside who insists on seeing you. I don't know what's going on?"
"A beggar-like guy wants to see me?" Chen Xuan felt a little strange when he heard it. It seemed that he had no acquaintances in Lishanfang City, and even if he had acquaintances, they wouldn't recognize him.
"Why does this person want to see me?"
"That bad old man was very arrogant. He said that he had a very important matter to discuss with the master, and that we couldn't afford it...Master, there seems to be something unusual about this old man. I can't see through his cultivation."
"Oh? Is that so? That's fine, I'm going to see what big deal this old man has." Soon, Chen Xuan came to the corridor in front of the Tianzihao room, and saw a man covered in body at this moment. The shabby old beggar man was sitting on the ground in a very unsightly manner.
The old man's hair was messy, his body and face were dirty, and his whole body exuded a stench that he hadn't bathed in for a long time. He looked like an old and ugly beggar.
At this moment, the old beggar's actions were even more shocking. One of his dirty big hands actually reached into his pants and scratched around to catch a louse! Then he threw it into his mouth and chewed it with a crunching sound. Isn't this old guy too unhygienic?
However, Chen Xuan did not dare to underestimate this old guy at all, because he actually found that he could not see the cultivation level of his hometown.
This kind of inability to see through is definitely not like the wretched chicken, who has no cultivation at all. The wretched chicken has no cultivation, but Chen Xuan can see it.
Now Chen Xuan couldn't see through this old guy's cultivation.
There can only be one reason. This old guy is at least a master above the Dharma King, and he deliberately hid his cultivation.
An old monster at the level of a Dharma King suddenly came to your door?
Chen Xuan's heart instantly became tense, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
After all, he has offended many people. Maybe there is really a way for someone to see through his disguise?
"Little guy, don't be nervous. I'm here, old man. I'm here to see you, but I don't have any ill intentions. Instead, I have a great blessing for you!"
The dirty old man showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and said kindly to Chen Xuan.
"Give me a fortune?"
"That's right, I'm giving you a great blessing. This blessing is so great that you can't even imagine it. It's so great that you'll faint with happiness when you hear it! It's so great that you can't believe it!"
"Really? Then may I ask what kind of destiny it is." Chen Xuan is not so easily deceived.
"Hey, do you really want to know? Come here and kowtow to me three times, and I will tell you."
"Senior, if you are just here to entertain me, then please come back, Xiao Liuzi, to see you off!" Chen Xuan said coldly.
When the dirty old man heard this, he immediately stopped eating the lice and stood up quickly, "Hey, little guy, do you really not want to know what good fortune I am going to give you?"
Before Chen Xuan could say anything, the wretched chicken couldn't bear it any longer and cursed loudly, "You're such a bastard, old beggar, you don't even look at your shabby appearance, yet you dare to talk about luck to my master. ! Your dad is angrier than me!" The words of a wretched chicken can always arouse the anger of others inexplicably, and this dirty old man is no exception. His whole person changed instantly, and there was an aura like a wild beast all over his body. , as soon as this breath appeared, the whole world seemed to be unable to bear his breath, and made a sizzling sound, as if it was about to shatter.
At this moment, the breath was leaked, but Chen Xuan noticed this person's cultivation, and his pupils instantly tightened, "This is a saint!"
"Young man, this servant of yours is not very well-behaved. He doesn't understand the most basic things about old people and young people?" The aura of the dirty old man only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared again.
This man actually resisted the urge to beat the wretched chicken.
This alone made Chen Xuan admire him very much.
This wretched chicken can make people beat him up with just a word. Regardless of whether this dirty old man is a saint or not, just holding back from beating the wretched chicken is a great thing. things.
However, the wretched chicken had no consciousness of just escaping a beating.
He opened his mouth wide and continued, "Respect the old and cherish the young? Your dad will stand here for you to respect me. Come on, respect your dad and me!"
"Damn! Why do you deserve a beating so much!" The dirty old man finally ran away. After scolding his mother, lightning appeared in front of the wretched chicken, raised his fist and beat him crazily.
Bang bang bang! The sound of fists and feet, accompanied by the ecstatic screams of the obscene chicken, could be heard throughout the corridor.
The dirty old man beat him for a while, then touched his nose and felt a little weird, "This guy seems a little strange, doesn't he seem to be an ordinary mortal?"
Seeing what he noticed, Chen Xuan quickly spoke out, "Old sir, what is your purpose of coming here? Let's talk straight to the point. There is no need to make it more confusing." Chen Xuan did not. I hope this dirty old man will discover the strangeness of the wretched chicken. You must know that he is a saint. If this person becomes interested in the wretched chicken and insists on snatching it away, Chen Xuan really has no choice for the time being.
If he were a Dharma master, Chen Xuan could still find a way to escape, but as a saint, his cultivation level was really too low and he didn't even have a chance to escape.
Fortunately, the old man seemed to be far more interested in Chen Xuan than in the wretched chicken. When he heard what Chen Xuan said, he turned his head, touched his beard, and said, "Okay, it seems that you are also a straightforward guy. People, I will not talk nonsense. I am here with a very simple purpose, that is, to accept you as my disciple. I heard that you are young and have already reached the point where you are about to realize the supreme alchemy way. I am here. Just because I am optimistic about this, I want you to inherit my supreme alchemy! Do you think this is a great blessing? "
If others meet a saint who wants to accept him as a disciple, they will definitely be extremely happy, as if they have won millions in lottery tickets, but for Chen Xuan, he really does not lack any master.
"Senior is an alchemist?" Chen Xuan asked.
"Yes, my name is Kun Yunzi, and I am an immortal-level alchemy master! There is no elixir in the world that I can't refine. Whoever has the best alchemy in this monster continent, then That’s me. If I say second, no one dares to call me number one! Throughout the ages, Alchemy has been the only one! I’m talking about you!”
The dirty old man said loudly, his tattered robes were windless and looked a bit bluffing.
But for some reason, Chen Xuan always felt a little weird. Why did this old man's words always sound like bragging? Is his alchemy really that powerful?
"Boy, why don't you become a disciple?"
Forget it, it’s a good thing to have a saint master. At least you don’t have to worry about some Dharma masters coming to your door?
Chen Xuan thought about it and thought it would be a good thing to have a backer, so he gave a long bow to the old guy, "Disciple, pay homage to master!"
"Okay, very good!" The dirty old man Kun Yunzi was very pleased, but he said, "I'm hungry, go and get some food for me." With this in his mouth, the old man He also showed an extremely expectant look. If Chen Xuan hadn't seen that he seemed to have the cultivation of a saint, he might have thought that he was a beggar.
