Chapter 2 Hut Toddler

The four disciples all turned to look in the direction of Xinghualin, and sure enough, they saw a figure.

After a while, a skinny old man in short clothes walked out of the apricot blossom forest. The old man walked up to them without saying a word, stared at the five people blankly, and remained silent for a long time.

The four disciples were surprised to find that this old man dressed like a countryman was actually a cultivator, and his cultivation level was not lower than the four of them, and he was already at the foundation establishment stage!

You must know that although the Tianquanmen where these people are located is out of reach in the eyes of ordinary people, its strength cannot be ranked even in the Tianxing Kingdom, let alone the entire Cangliu Continent. It's just a middle and lower level sect in a corner.

Except for the two Jindan elders and the nine Huayuan stage elders, there are less than 50 disciples in the foundation stage, and the other thousands of disciples are all in the Qi refining stage like them.

And the green-robed old man with the peak cultivation in the middle stage of foundation establishment, who is the person in charge of their group's purchase this time, can be regarded as a well-known figure in Tianquanmen, so he can clearly feel that although the climate here is pleasant, But the spiritual power is very thin, it is really not a good place for monks to practice.

But now, in such a wild place with thin aura, there is a foundation-building monk whose cultivation level is not lower than his own, which really surprises him.

The green-robed old man secretly sized up the black-clothed old man, but he still couldn't tell which sect he belonged to, so he cupped his hands and asked, "Li Ran of Xiatianquan sect, these four are all nephews in my sect, dare to ask friends?" How to call it?"

The old man in black waved his hand gently when he heard the words, but did not speak.

The green-robed old man didn't seem to care, and still said with a smile on his face: "Could it be that fellow Taoist is an ascetic casual cultivator?"

The other party still didn't make a sound, but after a moment of hesitation, he nodded slightly.

Li Ran was overjoyed, and just as he was about to open his mouth to invite, Wang Fu's slightly nervous shout came from not far away: "Immortal Elder, several Immortal Elders!"

Wang Fu ran over with his two sons while shouting, "Several elders, I'm really sorry, I was careless and forgot to say that there is a long-term worker on this mountain who helps my family take care of the forest, called Lao Hei, he is a mute , people are weird and weird, if you accidentally bump into the elders, please forgive him for the sake of him being alone and raising a child."

Li Ran and the four disciples were a little surprised when they heard the words. The old man in black, as a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, actually worked under the hands of a mortal?

Seeing Wang Fu and the others coming, the old man in black seemed unwilling to continue the conversation, and walked slowly back into the apricot forest, disappearing after a while.

Wang Fu was a little anxious, for fear that Lao Hei's disrespectful attitude would offend Li Ran and the others. He was about to explain, but Li Ran waved his hand at him, and at the same time slightly shook his head to signal the four disciples not to act rashly.

"Wang Fu, tell me about this person's background, I think he is really weird."

"Yes, Elder Xian, it's quite simple to say. About one morning five years ago, he showed up in Caiyun Village with a child in his arms. But he is dumb and can't write, so he can't ask any questions." Come.

I thought he was pitiful, so I didn't ask any more questions, and took him in to take care of the forest for me. From then on, he lived with the child, and we always called him Old Hei. "

"What's so strange about him these past few years?" The green-robed old man really couldn't figure out why a monk in the Foundation Establishment period would wrong himself so much and be a hard worker for mortals?

"What's strange? Hei is pretty good except he can't speak and he doesn't like to come out and walk around. He can do all the jobs assigned to him properly, but the child in his family is strange. Very, so long, I haven't seen it."

"Child? Where is it? Wang Fu, show us there." The green-robed old man said with a thought.

Although Wang Fu was a little puzzled, he still said politely: "The Immortal Elder wants to see Lao Hei's children? Second, you have been in charge of the mountain. Where do Lao Hei and the others live? Hurry up and take the Immortal Elders there."

The group of people followed Wang Fu's second son for about a quarter of an hour, turned a corner, and saw two thatched houses among the sparse apricot groves in the mountain depression.

"This is it?" Although the cultivators don't pay much attention to things outside their bodies, because of the respect and worship they have from the world, even though Li Ran's school is not a big sect, they are very rich in material aspects. Such a simple residence He couldn't believe it.

"Reporting to the Immortal Elder, this is the place. I have been here several times before, but I have only seen that child of Old Hei once. He is not the same as Old Hei. He has beautiful features, but he doesn't like to talk. I don't seem to have heard him speak."

The green-robed old man used his spiritual sense to search for a week, and found that Old Hei was in the house, but he didn't find the aura of the child that Wang Fu and his son were talking about.

Before they could knock on the door, the door of the thatched hut opened suddenly, and Lao Hei stood inside the door, offering an invitation.

Li Ran understood, turned around and told the four disciples and Wang Fu and others to wait outside, adjusted his clothes, Shi Shiran followed Lao Hei into the door.

A quarter of an hour later, Li Ran slowly opened the door and walked out with a complicated expression on his face, followed by a five or six-year-old child.

The moment the two of them walked out the door, the two huts suddenly collapsed and shrank.

In less than a cup of tea, in the valley where two thatched huts originally stood, only apricot blossoms and red flowers are left.

The thatched hut and the black-clothed old Hei seemed to be just their illusions, as if they had never existed.

"Uncle Master?" The four disciples greeted him at the same time, with doubts in their words.

Li Ran raised his hand to signal them to silence, and after thinking about it, he explained: "There is no need to say more for the time being, after you go back to visit the master master, you will naturally know."

Although the four disciples were at a loss, they did not dare to say more, and Wang Fu's family was not in Li Ran's consideration.

"Wang Fu, we have to leave immediately, you go back and prepare quickly, just wait for us at the entrance of the village."

Half an hour later, Li Ran and his party were already on their way back to Tianquan Gate.

"Young friend Li Jie, there is still a long way to go to Tianquanmen. If you don't think I am too noisy, I would like to ask you about the experience of breaking through the middle stage of foundation establishment. How about it?"

Li Ran sat on the carriage, with a smile on his face, and said very casually.

But if you consider that the object of his conversation is only the five-year-old child in the carriage, the scene looks a little funny.

And the boy he called Li Jie was obviously the one who walked out with him from the hut.

Hearing Li Ran's suggestion, the little boy's pink and jade-like face showed a contemplative expression that was extremely disproportionate to his age, which seemed quite amusing.

There was a moment of silence in the carriage, just when Li Ran thought he might not speak, Li Jie suddenly said:

"My method of cultivation is very different from ordinary people. I really have nothing to say, but I can say something about the pair of Tiangangdisha swords given to Tianquanmen."

In fact, what Li Jie said was not important to him, Li Jie's original intention was to find some random topics to talk about, and try his best to cultivate a relationship with Li Jie before returning to the sect.

Although he is only in the mid-stage of foundation establishment, his vision is not bad. According to Li Jie's talent, once he enters the sect, he may only have to look up to him in a short time.

After all, for a casual cultivator who reached the peak of the late stage of Foundation Establishment when he was less than five years old, he really didn't know what to say other than to describe it as against the sky, let alone the spiritual weapon in his hand!

A spiritual weapon is not a magic weapon or a treasure!It's a magic weapon!There are only two middle-grade treasures in the entire Tianquanmen, and only those big sects that dominate one side can have spiritual weapons.

But the five-year-old child sat on the grass in the hut and told himself extremely calmly that he wanted to temporarily live in the Tianquan Gate for some reason, and this spiritual weapon was his expense inside the gate!

At that time, Li Ran thought he had heard wrong!

Not to mention him, even the direct disciples of those big sects, or even some very important figures in the sect, would absolutely not have such a handwriting.

Taking out a spiritual weapon casually is already scary enough, let alone giving it away like this lightly?

Li Ran really didn't know how to deal with such a person, so he could only try his best to be careful, for fear of offending him.

The author has something to say: there are not so many for the first time, so I will publish two chapters first and continue tomorrow.

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