After I wore it back, I became immortal

Duan Lingyu looked up at the sparsely falling rain with squinted eyes, the aura mixed in it made him startled, he wanted to practice immediately, but his rationality made him dare not act rashly.

"Go in?" Hao Yaoyan asked Pu Tongren's opinion, and subconsciously reached out to his forehead to shield him from the rain.

At this time, Pu Tongren was drenched by rain, and the pure cotton material was tightly attached to his body, outlining his thin and thin body.

Seeing this, Hao Yaoyan had a dim look in his eyes, put his arms on his shoulders, and pushed the man to the back of the house.

Pu Tongren didn't refuse, and followed his strength to walk back.

Xiaohong hid under the eaves at the beginning of the rain, and now she is waving at Pu Tongren excitedly and excitedly.

Pu Tongren gave him a slight sideways glance, then stood beside her, Hao Yaoyan thrust directly between the two of them unceremoniously.

This made Pu Tongren tremble uncomfortably with the hands on his shoulders, and by the way put his elbows against his stomach.

Unexpectedly, Hao Yaoyan didn't take his movements seriously, besides, it didn't hurt, just like scratching an itch.

Pu Tongren already gave up hope for his thick skin, glanced at the two who were still standing in the rain, and immediately said to 481 who was squatting on the ground and chewing duck necks in the main room: "Go find some buckets. "

After a meal, 481 gnawed on the duck neck and went upstairs to find a bucket without hesitation.

Soon, he took two plastic buckets and went downstairs.

"A bucket like this?" He stepped forward and handed the bucket to Pu Tongren.

Pu Tongren didn't answer, and said directly to Xiaohong, "Take a bucket and go out to catch the rain."

Xiaohong was taken aback, and pointed at herself in disbelief, "Me?"

Pu Tongren nodded coldly, "Since you want to seek my help, you have to prove your worth."

As he spoke, he looked at 481 with relief, and continued, "You can follow 481 from now on."

Hearing this, 481 glanced at him curiously, then withdrew his gaze, and continued to nibble on the duck neck that Pu Tongren rewarded him last time.

Xiaohong seemed to be struck by lightning, she was stunned and couldn't say anything else on the spot.

"You don't want to?" Pu Tongren found that she was not moving, and the resistance on his face was even more superficial, and his voice could not help but be cold.

Hearing the coolness in his words, Xiaohong nodded her head in a jerk and responded: "Yes, yes, I will pick it up right away."

Xiao Hong ran out in the rain with the bucket in her hand, quickly put the bucket down and returned to the eaves, looking at him expectantly with bright eyes.

"I'll bring it back later when it's full." Pu Tongren said.

The imaginary praise was gone, Xiaohong's excited little face collapsed, and she answered in a low voice two seconds later.

"The aura in the rain won't last long." Hao Yaoyan said after thinking about it.

Pu Tongren's attitude was indifferent, and his tone was flat, "I know, so isn't this trying to save it?"

save?Hao Yaoyan almost froze, looking at him in astonishment and surprise.

"Can it still be saved?" he asked?

Duan Lingyu and Pu Qingyun, who were still drenched in the rain, looked at each other, and finally found another shelter under the eaves.

The location they found was very coincidental, just across from the noodle shop where Pu Tongren lived, and the distance between them was only a street about five or six meters wide.

This distance is not a problem at all for supernatural beings and practitioners.

In addition, Pu Tongren didn't deliberately conceal it, so their conversation clearly fell into the ears of the two of them.

While the two were shocked by the content, they focused on listening.

"Well, it should be possible." Pu Tongren raised her chin slightly, her eyes fell on the gloomy sky.

"But it will be very laborious." He said, taking a special look at Xiaohong.

Seeing Xiaohong made her nerves tense.

"The bucket is full, go and bring it back." Pu Tong licked his chin and tapped the bucket not far away.

No matter how unwilling Xiaohong was, she could only listen to him.

With great effort, he lifted the bucket under the eaves.

Pu Tongren lowered his head to take a look, and stretched his hand in. Not long after, a few ice-blue flowers popped out of the bucket, and at this moment, the water in the bucket was reduced to the bottom.

When Hao Yaoyan went to look, there was no water in the bucket, and there were only two blue-green beads that looked like glass beads rolling in the bucket.

During the collision, the sound was as crisp as water hitting a rock, causing waves of ripples, which is refreshing to watch.

"What is this?" Wu Qiong popped up from behind Hao Yaoyan and asked him the question in his heart.

"Spiritual water beads." Pu Tongyan smacked his lips, without any distraction.

"Is it a bead made of spiritual water?" Wu Dong pressed his right hand that he wanted to touch, and asked again.

"Obviously." Pu Tongren shrugged and put his hand into another bucket. Not long after, two more beads appeared in the bucket.

"Can this work? How to use it?" Wu Dong asked impatiently.

"Eat it directly." As he said, Pu Tongren took out the beads from the two buckets without hesitation, and ate them into his mouth with a 'click, click'.

"Fortunately, although the taste is not as good as the aura supply beads, it can be offset." Pu Tong commented flatly, not noticing Xiaohong's expression of hell when she saw the beads.

Aura supply beads?Hao Yaoyan secretly wrote down another strange thing, and glanced at the empty bucket twice, only to see Xiaohong, who was reluctant before, picked up the bucket and ran out.

After a while, he came back and said to Pu Tongren in a more excited voice than before: "I think two barrels are not enough, too little, what do you think?"

Her eyes were so bright that Pu Tongren took the time to ask in surprise, "Then how many barrels do you think are suitable?"

Xiao Hong caressed her heart that was about to jump out of her chest, and said with a smile: "Of course, the more the better."

The urn 481 who had been standing by as the background wall said in a low voice: "There are only two barrels."

Pu Tongyan was stunned, and the tails of his eyes raised into a beautiful arc, "Two buckets are two buckets, anyway, we don't rely on this spiritual energy for food."

Xiaohong almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood. She couldn't control her emotions, and said sadly: "This is a spirit bead. Although it is not as high as the 'spiritual energy supply beads' circulating in our interior, the concentration of aura is not low." At least, the current spirit rain Unlimited quantity, if the quality is not up to standard, it is not impossible to win by quantity!

Xiao Hong glared at him with an expression of 'hate iron but not steel'.

As early as in order to obtain this body, she had contributed all of her aura supply beads to the above, otherwise she would not be so weak, and she had to rely on Pu Qingyun to escort her all the way.

Thinking of this, Xiaohong rolled her eyes, her tone was resentful, and she said eagerly: "Brother, my good brother, take a few more buckets of purified spirit beads and give me a few more spirit beads to play with."

Pu Tongren was terrified by her acting coquettishly, thinking that she was also acting coquettishly, Hao Vase made it pleasing to the eye, but she made people feel hot-eyed.

So, he couldn't help scolding in a cold voice: "Speak well."

When Xiaohong was quiet, she pursed her mouth pitifully, her eye sockets flushed anxiously, she almost shed tears when she couldn't say a word.

"You didn't realize that the concentration of spiritual energy has dropped." Pu Tong pointed to the sky.

If he didn't say anything, Xiaohong really didn't notice.

After being reminded by him, Xiaohong's expression froze, and she rushed out to bring back two buckets.

"Hurry up, hurry up and purify." Xiaohong stretched out her hand to catch Pu Tongren's hand.

Pu Tong glanced at him and did not refuse, but this time, there was only one bead in a bucket, and the color was lighter than the previous two times.

Just as she picked up the beads, before she could speak, Xiao Hong has already rushed out with the bucket in her hand.

Seeing this, Wu Dong's eyes flashed, and he winked at several people in the distance.

"Tong Tong, what are these beads for you?" Finally, Hao Yaoyan couldn't bear to see him being so 'tired', and opened her mouth to ask.

Pu Tongren sat on the small bench brought by 481. Hearing this, he didn't take back his hand, and said casually, "It's useless, it's fishing."

Now wait for the fish to take the bait.

fishing?Hao Yaoyan was puzzled, before he could ask, Pu Tongren said in a strange tone: "The fish is here."

At the same time, a familiar voice sounded.

"Xiaoren." Duan Lingyu stood in embarrassment opposite Putongren, the rainwater flowed down his forehead and cheeks until it got into the black and soaked neckline.

Hearing what he called him, Pu Tongren's face darkened.

Seeing that he was ignoring her, Duan Lingyu hesitated, and carefully probed: "How are you, recently?"

The meaningless question made Pu Tongren almost send him away.

"Very good, and don't call me Xiaoren."

Duan Lingyu responded with kindness: "Tongtong."

This address... Hao Yaoyan's face turned green, and he opened his mouth and said: "So blind, this is your ancestor, called ancestor!"

Pu Tongren: "..." Why do you feel that you are more like an ancestor than me?

Duan Lingyu, who was suddenly choked by him, his face darkened, because his hair was wet, so it was sticking to his scalp, which looked very ugly, and the impact of the rain also made him struggle to keep his eyes open to see people, and even his ears to hear The sound is also a little distorted.

However, he still tried to keep his eyes open, and even looked at Hao Yaoyan without any change in emotion, and asked strangely, "Isn't it your ancestor?"

Hao Yaoyan was silent.

This is a sending proposition.

Say yes, but let him be called the ancestor of Tongtong... I always feel a little ashamed.

If he said no, Tongtong would definitely be angry.

Hmph, I knew you were ugly and wicked.

Hao Yaoyan glanced at him coldly, and under Pu Tongren's questioning eyes, said righteously: "Tongtong and I are partners, and he will always be my little ancestor."

Pu Tongren: ... Can you stop meeting someone and just say you are my partner!

I haven't admitted it yet.

companion?Duan Lingyu's eyes darkened, and his eyelids trembled.

"You two are really partners?" He looked at Pu Tongren, the rain blurred his vision and the emotions in his eyes.

Pu Tongyan hesitated and didn't answer directly, but his expression still gave him the answer.

Duan Lingyu closed his eyes, and after a while, he opened them and said calmly: "It seems that you left me and had a good time."

Pu Tongren: "..." We haven't lived together, why talk about leaving.

"I'm very happy," he continued.

Pu Tongren was bewildered.

"This also shows that you are not that person."

Pu Tongren's face was numb, completely unaware of what he was talking about.

"Goodbye." After Duan Lingyu finished speaking, her face was indifferent, and then she turned and left without hesitation.

Pu Tongren hasn't reacted yet, when he wakes up, what he sees is his figure slowly disappearing into the rain.

No, I just caught this 'fish', why didn't you follow the routine and left?

Pu Tong was dumbfounded.

Didn't he come to buy medicine?

I haven't made an offer yet.

Pu Tongren looked dazed, feeling cheated.

Looking at the 'Lingzhu' that he had worked so hard to save in the keg, Pu Tongren fell silent.

Two seconds later, he got up and called the person who was about to disappear, "Wait!"

Duan Lingyu stopped with his back turned to him.

"Don't you buy medicine? The kind that cures all diseases." Pu Tongren shouted at him.

Duan Lingyu: ...

Soon, he turned his head, and his voice pierced through the rain: "How much?"

Pu Tongren thought that this is the way to start the business, and immediately replied calmly: "Fifty earth gold coins."

Duan Lingyu was silent for a moment, and said, "For the sake of the ex-boyfriend, how about a discount?"

"I'll break your bone right now."

"No, I can't afford it, goodbye." Duan Lingyu waved away decisively.

Pu Tongren: ...

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