Fang Zhuo took the branch, was embarrassed to inspect it in front of the original owner, thanked him seriously, and put it away.

"Well, that's good! Your Uncle Dong's handiwork is not small" Fang Zhuo listened to Shen Pingqi's words, and he was really a little crying and laughing. He called Dong Zhen as his uncle, and Dong Zhen called his master Shen Pingqi as his uncle, and this generation seems to be a bit chaotic.

I heard Shen Pingqi continue: "This kind of strange tree has disappeared in the early stage, even a fingernail-sized thing is hard to find, and it is simply a priceless thing. With such a big one, you can remember your Uncle Dong's favor. ”

When Fang Zhuo heard this, he realized that this thing was so rare, and hurriedly thanked Dong Zhen again. Dong Zhen's tense face smiled slightly and waved his hand.

Fang Zhuo said to Shen Pingku: "After the insect treatment just now, this old-timer has already given Fang Zhuo a heavy treasure, this is just a blink of an eye, how can you ask the old-timer to pay any more gifts?"

"Cut!" Shen Pingqi said a little, Fang Zhuo said: "You have merit in treating insects, and that is what you deserve." This time, your master and I accept apprentices, although it is not a big deal, isn't it worth a gift from him Wang Pinglin?"

Only then did Fang Zhuo realize that the old man in black was called Wang Pinglin.

Wang Pinglin waved his hand and said, "I'm a farmer, and I don't have many good things." Still, I can give you a moment. ”

"When?"

"Good thing!" Shen Pingqi and Dong Zhen both smiled heartily, and the two of them drank relative to each other.

"It's time. Wang Pinglin said: "You have a chance to enter the Xuanji Pavilion in the future, and the original sect stipulates that the maximum time for each entry shall not exceed three hours. It just so happens that I'm one of the guardians of the Xuanji Pavilion, and I have a little permission. I'm in charge, I'll send you three hours, what do you think?"

Fang Zhuo hurriedly thanked him.

Reading was originally Fang Zhuo's interest. And the Xuanji Pavilion collects all the classics of the cultivation realm, including many types, which Wang Pinglin has already told him before. Fang Zhuo now has the Great Five Elements Essence Essence Technique in the exercises, the Great Wilderness Washing Jade Sutra outside, and the Soul Swallowing Recipe that is progressing very slowly but is also persistent. What he lacks now is the means of fighting, in other words, techniques, moves.

This time, the white-haired old man Chu Xingyun gave a mountain sword, but Fang Zhuo hadn't looked at it carefully. Fang Zhuo decided to practice the two basic swordsmanship that Dong Jianchen had prepared for him first. Therefore, the old man in black, Wang Pinglin, also persuaded him not to rush into the Xuanji Pavilion for the time being. After all, the opportunity to enter the Xuanji Pavilion was too rare, the higher Fang Zhuo's strength, the later he entered, the greater the gain.

"We all gave gifts, and you don't have anything to say as a master?" Dong Zhen made a rare joke.

Shen Pingqi smiled slightly bitterly and said, "I still give it away?" He is my chief disciple, and all the things in my room are his! What else can I give him?"

Wang Pinglin and Dong Zhen laughed.

Fang Zhuo waited on the side, and after Dong Zhen and the two ancestors drank a few rounds, Shen Pingqi suddenly squinted and asked, "Dong Zhen, that piece of thunder guide wood just now, could it be the token of love that the Yunshang Fairy gave you back then?"

Dong Zhen's hand shook when he heard this, and the wine in the bowl spilled out. Fang Zhuo wondered slightly in his heart, how could the weight of Master's words be so great? When his cultivation reached Dong Zhen's level, what could cause him to be so shocked? Could it be that this cultivator also has the tender tone of being an infatuated man and a woman?

Wang Pinglin coughed, and Shen Pingqi immediately touched Dong Zhen with the wine bowl, and changed the topic and said, "Drink and drink!"

Dong Zhen was still expressionless, but he couldn't guess what Fang Zhuo thought in his heart. Shen Pingqi drank a bowl, suddenly put the wine bowl on the table, and shouted urgently: "He has 0 milk! Lao Tzu has never been able to swallow this breath in his heart! Fang Zhuo, you kid listen to me, when you go to the Jade Rui Sect in the future, you must kidnap a fairy for me to come back! No, no, you kidnap her three or five! What kind of cold plum fairy and green plum fairy, take them all for me!"

This time, Wang Pinglin and Dong Zhen looked at him with a little crying and laughing. Fang Zhuo stood aside, laughing but not daring to laugh, enduring it very hard. The master he worshipped had a temperament like a ranger, and Fang Zhuo actually liked it very much. Fang Zhuo's scholarly spirit is also a bit arrogant and arrogant in his bones, and he is really the right taste with Shen Pingqi. But where does a master teach a disciple to do that?

"Uncle Shi, I heard that Tiger Roaring Mountain also has a collection of Qingshen Sword Pills, and I don't know if Lu Dao is true or false?" Dong Zhen diverted the topic with one sentence.

"That's right!" Shen Pingkun slapped the table and said, "I found it in the ruins of Yunshan City with a few of their ancestors back then. That sword pill was snatched by them, but your uncle and I also snatched a few good things, haluha. ”

"Then this time, should we use this sword pill as a quid pro quo and get it back to study it well?"

"That's right!" Wang Pinglin was also excited.

The three of them began to study such extortion again.

At this time, hearing that a few old guys had started to study who had what and who had what, Fang Zhuo asked, "Master, what you just said, that success must be achieved, and if it is not successful, what kind of method do you want to achieve?"

Shen Pingkun and the three of them glanced at each other when they heard this, and laughed again.

Wang Pinglin beckoned Fang Zhuo to sit down and drink, and Shen Pingqi didn't have any master's shelf, waving his hand to signal Fang Zhuo to sit down. Wang Pinglin said: "Fang Zhuo, let me ask you, how sure are you that you will solve this matter?"

"If they can provide enough elixir, I think there is still a forty or fifty percent certainty. Fang Zhuo thought for a moment and replied.

"So high?!" Wang Pinglin patted him in surprise and said, "Actually, even if you can't take it out, this matter has to be done!"

"That's it, the bamboo pole sent to the door doesn't knock on the porcelain, aren't we idiots?" Shen Pingqiu interjected.

Fang Zhuo still didn't understand, so he could only look at Wang Pinglin and wait for the rest of his words. Wang Pinglin smiled and asked, "How did you solve the insect plague?"

"Do you still need to ask?" Fang Zhuo spread his hands: "You know better than anyone else." ”

"Then why can we solve our own family, but we can't solve other people's family?"

Hearing this, Fang Zhuo said in his heart, this is what you told me, the fact that Chu Xingyun Ancestor knows the way of sound killing must be kept absolutely secret. Since Chu Lao Zu can't pull out Lu to work for others, then ............. Fang Zhuo's mind flashed, wait, could it be ............?

Wang Pinglin saw that his eyes were shining, and said with a smile: "I know the way, right? I blocked the Lingtian array, not just because your Chu Ancestor can't be discovered by others. ”

"You're always fishing?" Fang Zhuo asked tentatively.

"That's right!" Wang Pinglin nodded with a smile.

Fang Zhuo looked at Wang Pinglin's simple face, and suddenly felt that these old guys were more scheming than the other. I've been involved in it, and I don't even know the mystery in it.