Chapter eight hundred and eighty seventh mysterious old poor
A gentle and sweet smile appeared on Liu Ling's face. When she met Hang Tianyi for the first time, Hang Tianyi was defeated by a beggar, but her makeup could not cover up Hang Tianyi's extraordinary momentum.
Therefore, she could see many details about Hang Tianyi at a glance. After they got to know each other, they met several times.
The trust of Hang Tianyi in the poisonous miasma made the relationship between them one step further, and this has led to what it is today.
"Let's go for a walk!" Liu Ling said.
Hang Tianyi nodded, and the two of them stood up and walked in the gray mist. With their cultivation, they no longer need to be afraid of these poisonous mist.
Furthermore, Yao Chongtian and the others have also arranged a formation here, so that the force within a hundred feet radius is safe.
Hang Tianyi knew that this place was a terrifying poisonous miasma place, but all he saw was fog. The real miasma place might not have been reached yet.
Maybe then, we can see the legendary Eternal Life Abyss?
Will there really be elixirs in there?
Hang Tianyi has always had an idea. If there really is a medicine for immortality, would it be unfair to the creatures who have practiced hard and become immortals?
How can immortality be solved by a single medicine or elixir? Those are not the root of the problem after all, but it is undeniable that possessing such elixirs is of great help in spiritual practice.
Hang Tianyi feels that this is the reason why practitioners want to get the elixir of life regardless of life and death.
At this time, Hang Tianyi couldn't help but think of the liquid in the gourd fruit. It was definitely the biggest opportunity he got when he came to this world.
That gourd fruit is probably not much inferior to the so-called elixir of longevity.
"Actually, before I entered the poisonous miasma, I had some memories, but I met an old man. He told me that there are some things that I need to solve the cause and effect myself, otherwise it will become the biggest obstacle to my spiritual practice. I
Just come in now!" Liu Ling said.
At this time, there were no secrets between her and Hang Tianyi, and they could say anything.
Hang Tianyi raised his head, and Liu Ling's face came into view.
"Old man? What does this old man look like?" Hang Tianyi asked.
In his previous life, when watching TV series or movies, some old people would always appear, all of them being worldly masters. But at this time, Hang Tianyi felt that this old man might be the one who planned it.
"He is very slovenly and has gray hair. He looks like a beggar. You know, I have been giving porridge in Shuzhou. That's why I met the old man. But he said that he is a scholar. I
I’ve never seen a scholar dressed like him before!”
The look on Liu Ling's face gradually turned into a smile from the previous doubt.
Obviously, the encounter with the old man was a very interesting thing.
Hang Tianyi was stunned for a moment. Why did he feel that Liu Ling's description sounded so much like an old man who was not serious?
That's right, at this moment, Hang Tianyi's mind was full of the image of being old and poor.
It seemed that at this time, he was making a face at himself!
"The old man is... old and poor?" Hang Tianyi said.
Liu Ling couldn't help but was stunned: "Yes, how did you know? He said that he was old and poor. I have never seen anyone say that about himself. However, although the old man likes to joke, it is undeniable that he is indeed
He is a master from this world!"
"He is a shitty outsider, just an old gangster, an old ruffian!" Hang Tianyi thought of what happened in the plum garden, and suddenly his teeth itched with hatred for the old poor man.
Liu Ling couldn't help but be startled: "You... know the old-timer and have any issues with him?"
"Nothing!" At this time, Hang Tianyi told the story of how he met Lao Qiongsu and other interesting things.
Liu Ling couldn't help but laugh. She didn't expect that Hang Tianyi would suffer at the hands of the old poor one after another. It was very interesting to think about it.
At the same time, it also proves the extraordinaryness of Laoqiongsuan from the side.
"What's the origin of your relationship with the old man?" Liu Ling suddenly asked.
Hang Tianyi said: "He must be related to Confucianism, and judging from his methods, there is no doubt that he is a saint. As for his identity, it is unknown!"
"Confucian saints have always been unfathomable. No wonder he has such abilities!" Liu Ling showed a look of enlightenment.
"But among Confucian saints, it seems that I have never heard of such a figure!" Hang Tianyi has been to Qingyun Academy and passed by the Forest of Steles, but he didn't see anything left by the old poor man.
Maybe the old poor man stayed behind. He didn't know the old man at the time so he couldn't tell?
This is possible, but Confucian saints are very special and each has its own characteristics. With Hang Tianyi's ability, there is no reason for this.
The only explanation is that this poor old man deliberately concealed some things from him.
In this way, the old poor man is still plotting against him!
Hang Tianyi gritted his teeth. He wanted to catch the old man and spank him hard.
But to be honest, now that he is in the Yuantai realm, Hang Tianyi still feels that he cannot defeat Laoqiongsu. The ability to follow his words and deeds is definitely not something that a strong man in the Zifu realm can do.
"Old seniors are strong men and don't care about reputation. It's not unusual to hide their identity!" Liu Ling said.
It is true that Lao Qiong Suan is not the kind of person who values reputation, but it is obviously not because of this that he hides himself.
"This old guy, no matter what he does, one thing is for sure, that is, he has no evil intentions towards us!" Hang Tianyi said.
He paused and continued: "It's just that this old guy really deserves a beating!"
In Shuzhou City, an old and poor man was sitting in a tavern drinking.
Suddenly, he sneezed several times, almost blowing all the wine glasses on the table.
"Which bastard is that talking bad about me?" The old poor man hurriedly grabbed the wine glass into his hand like lightning.
There are some good things in here. It would be a pity if they were spilled!
He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, with a look of enjoyment on his face.
After a long time, he pointed forward, and then his eyes were round, his beard stood up, and he shouted: "You little bastard, you really deserve a beating!"
The old poor man's gnashing of teeth is somewhat similar to Hang Tianyi's.
In the poisonous miasma, Hang Tianyi felt palpitated. For a moment, he seemed to have been seen through.
He had never had such a strange feeling before.
"What's wrong?" Liu Ling was right next to Hang Tianyi, so she could naturally sense his changes.
Hang Tianyi shook his head: "I don't know what happened, I seemed to be spied on!"
"Peeping?" Liu Ling glanced around, but there was nothing except the gray fog.
Hang Tianyi said: "Yes, that's what it feels like!"
Liu Ling believes in Hang Tianyi, but if there is such a personal meeting, it is enough to prove that this person is very powerful and has eluded her perception.