Huwa had just entered the city and hadn't gone very far when he was stared at by a rabbit and a badger. Moreover, the two guys clearly showed that they were interested in him and even showed no kindness. Huwa was also puzzled. He simply did not continue to chase.
Heading to the City Lord's Mansion, he turned around and walked into a squatter's house on the roadside.
The shed, also known as the chat room, is a place where many people chat on a daily basis. It is only common in city outlines and large market towns. Most of them are located near the market. There is a larger room in the house, and a shed is set up outside the house.
There are tables and seats, free drinking water and various food for sale. Many people often gather here to drink water and eat, and talk about various anecdotes that have happened recently.
Huwa found a place to sit down in the shed, bought a bowl of noodle soup, put the bamboo stick he was holding aside, and listened to people talking about various gossips, and heard his name more than once. The noodle soup had just begun.
After two sips, the two demon cultivators came in. Except for Huwa, everyone else in the shed actually stood up and saluted and greeted them.
Only then did Huwa know that the rabbit demon was called Mr. Long-eared and the badger demon was called Mr. Pilong. They were named as if they were lest people would not know they were monsters. But then I thought about it, the people in Bayuan had simple names.
Sometimes they are even messy. Longer ears are called long ears, and hairy bodies are called velvet. They are both image and personal characteristics, but they are not too reminiscent of others.
Long Ear and Pilong seemed to be some big shot. Everyone in the dormitory knew them and treated them with great respect. The only person who was still sitting there without moving was Huwa...,♂. Huwa had his back to the two.
The famous demon cultivator was drinking noodles and porridge in a leisurely manner. He was just a passerby and didn't recognize the visitor at all. He didn't need to stand up to salute, but he knew in his heart that these two demon cultivators were here for him.
As expected, the two demon cultivators bowed their hands to everyone with a slightly proud look, then came straight to Huwa and asked with a smile: "Brother, where did you get this bamboo staff?"
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Huwa raised his head. He glanced at the two of them in surprise, put down the bowl and replied: "Is this the bamboo you are talking about? I grew it myself." When he answered, he already knew why the two demon cultivators were staring at him.
It turns out that he fucked me because of this bamboo stick.
When Huwa was in Cuizhen Village, he planted a bamboo forest around his own and Miss Ayuan's yard. The entire patch was transplanted from the mountain with roots. In order to ensure that the bamboo forest could survive and sprout shoots normally the following year, Huwa planted
Secretly, he used great supernatural powers to nourish these green bamboos by running the essence.
Huwa's form is fused with artifacts made from the elixir of immortality, and he has taken so many elixirs of immortality over the years. It can be said that he himself is equivalent to the most magical elixir of immortality in the world. With a living person like him
The "Elixir of Immortality" was cast to nourish the bamboo. The growth of the bamboo forest was particularly good. Its vitality could make people feel radiant invisibly.
When Huwa left Cuizhen Village, he took away the best bamboo among them, made it into a bamboo staff and kept it as an artifact of animal teeth. This bamboo staff was about nine feet long, one finger thick, and its whole body was emerald green and crystal clear like jasper.
The bottom is connected to a root node that is about an inch long, and there is a slender horizontal branch at the top. At the tip of the horizontal branch, there are three green bamboo leaves.
With his spiritual sense, he found that the bamboo was still alive and full of vitality. It looked as if it had just left the earth. This was Huwa's special nourishing and sacrificial technique. When he took the bamboo with his injured body,
This green bamboo sacrifice was not refined into a magical weapon, but the bamboo was refined into bamboo to prove the essence of the secret that I had understood. This sounds a bit mysterious.
If one day Huwa can walk on the path to heaven and become a real immortal, then he may refine this bamboo into a magical weapon, a magical weapon with vitality that can be planted into a forest no matter where he goes.
.But now, what he holds in his hand is just a bamboo stick that is still alive. Unless others have not practiced the Jinghua Jue in the large intestine, they will not be able to see the real mystery.
Not being able to see the real mystery does not mean that this bamboo staff is not strange enough. In the eyes of the two demon cultivators, it should be a rare treasure. A strange bamboo can only appear in countless bamboo forests. There are many in the world.
This is the origin of the treasures of heaven, materials and earth. They are created by heaven and earth. No one can explain the reason. It is predestined law that they can be obtained.
It was a pity that the rare exotic bamboo was used by this boy as a long staff in his hand. If it fell into their hands, it could be refined into a magic weapon with extraordinary functions. Of course, the two demon cultivators were interested, so they set their sights on it.
Huwa. But Huwa ran into the bustling shed and sat drinking porridge. The two finally lost their temper and took the initiative to come in and say hello.
Hearing Huwa say that he planted this bamboo himself, the two demon cultivators looked surprised, but then they thought about it, it was possible. No one could say where the strange bamboo created by heaven and earth would appear, and it might be hidden.
Deep in the mountains, they may appear inexplicably in someone’s bamboo forest.
Mr. Rabbit Demon Long-Ear smiled again and said, "Let's talk about it. Can you sell us this bamboo stick?"
Huwa shook his head decisively and said: "No, no, I still have to travel over the mountains and ridges. I can keep this bamboo stick for myself."
The badger demon said with some displeasure: "It's just a bamboo! We've taken a fancy to it and want to buy it. It's also your blessing. If you want a cane, just fold another bamboo."
Huwa still shook his head and said: "It's just a bamboo! Why do you buy mine? Just break another one yourself." He almost returned the words and pushed the badger demon back.
At this time, the boss of the shed said: "Brother, you are not a local, are you? These two gentlemen are the retainers of Mr. Peng Keng, and they usually work for Mr. Peng Keng. They are interested in you.
I want to bid for the bamboo stick, you are really lucky. Isn't it just a bamboo grown at home? If I were you, I would offer it with both hands."
Huwa was slightly startled, even a little bit dumbfounded. It turned out that these two monsters were actually people in his mansion. "Retainer" was just a nice way of saying it. These two people should be servants in his mansion. Huwa's fiefdom was in Pengshan,
The city wall closest to Pengshan is Yeliang City. It seems that these two people often go to Yeliang City to do business, so many people here know them. But they don't know their master.
Why are there two more monsters in his house? Huwa thought about it and was relieved. His two housekeepers and disciples, Fujikane and Touka, were both demon cultivators. They accepted the demon cultivators who came to seek refuge as their servants.
Quite unexpected.
Before Huwa could speak, someone else scolded: "Both gentlemen are standing and talking, why are you still sitting there carefree? It's so rude!"
Huwa then stood up, bowed his hands to the two demon cultivators and said, "I'm sorry, I really don't want to sell this bamboo stick."
The long-eared rabbit demon frowned and said: "Brother, since you already know our identities, you should also understand that we are working for Mr. Peng Keng. Do you still want to refuse?"
Huwa asked back: "Did Master Peng Keng tell you to come here and buy the bamboo stick in my hand?"
The badger demon finally couldn't help but sneered: "You think too highly of yourself. My master is the famous Hu Sha Lord in Bayuan. Who knows who you are? We were going out to buy things we need for our house, and we happened to see you in your hands. The bamboo stick is quite impressive, but in the hands of ordinary people it is just a bamboo stick. Maybe we can refine it into a magic weapon when we take it back. I feel it is a pity, so I am tempted to buy it."
Huwa smiled and said: "Actually, I also respect Mr. Peng Keng very much. If I want to give you any treasure, I will donate it directly without worrying about the two of you handling it. But this bamboo stick, whether it is ordinary or extraordinary, Regardless, it means something else to me, and I will never sell it to you two."
The badger demon finally explained that the bamboo stick was good, but the tiger boy looked unmoved and didn't even ask what the price would be.
This bamboo stick was brought by Huwa from Cuizhen Village. He didn't take it out when he was on his way at first. However, just a few days ago, he heard that Chiwangqiu would hold a celebration for Xuansha to break through the realm of transformation. He left. After Cuizhen Village, I finally heard the news about A Yuan again, so Huwa held the bamboo stick in his hand and recalled the scene of walking with her in the bamboo forest.
The long-eared rabbit demon was also obviously displeased, and sneered: "If you want to offer a treasure, you can personally offer it to Mr. Peng Keng? Do you think my master is so easy to meet? It's not easy for me to even meet him. !We are not greedy for your things, we just feel that it is a pity to have this bamboo in your hands, so we want to bid for it."
The two gentlemen were talking about this, and some people were cheering and yelling: "I said that this little brother, the two gentlemen in Mr. Peng Keng's house have taken a fancy to your bamboo cane." , that’s your huge face, even those of us present feel proud of it, how can you not know good from evil? It’s just a broken bamboo, why don’t you offer it with both hands!”
The two demon cultivators were even more proud. Mr. Pilong turned around and cupped his hands and said, "You must not speak like this. We never dare to use Master Pengkeng's power to bully others. If this spreads, it will be harmful to my family." Your Excellency, your reputation is not good. Not to mention a broken piece of bamboo, all kinds of rare treasures in the world are piled up in my house. They are not rare.
We only occasionally saw that the bamboo cane in this little brother's hand was somewhat extraordinary. It would be a pity for it to be a mortal cane, so we suddenly wanted to buy it... This little brother, please give me a price. In short, Mr. Peng Keng I won’t let you suffer when doing things in the house!”
Huwa replied with some fear: "Since the two gentlemen have said it, this thing is not rare, but I am so rare that I have no intention of selling it... I have finished drinking the noodle soup, if there is nothing left to do, , I’ll say goodbye now.”
After saying that, he put down the money for the noodle soup, turned around and walked out. When he went out, he took out a gourd from the package, hung it on the horizontal branch on the top of the staff, picked up the gourd with a bamboo staff and carried it on his shoulders. The two monsters suddenly When I saw this gourd again, my eyes became a little straight.
The gourd was originally an ordinary gourd. Huwa bought it casually at the market in Dongbin City. It was not what monks usually call a treasure of heaven and earth. Huwa took the essence of the physical properties of heaven and earth and made it into a piece of art. The embryo of a magic weapon in the process of being conceived. This gourd has not yet been refined, but the two demon cultivators can also find it extraordinary. Is it another rare treasure created by heaven and earth? (To be continued...)