Crazy 'ole entered the cave and quickly put on a Taoist robe. He didn't even wear underwear, which made him look very comical. However, he didn't care at all. Then, he found a pot of wine on the cave wall and poured a cup for Qin Lang and himself. He raised the cup with a smile and said, "This old man's name is Li Yuanyin. My Taoist name is … it's called … F * ck, I forgot my Taoist name!"
Crazy 'ole scratched his head hard, as if desperately trying to remember his name, but to no avail. He seemed to have really forgotten his name.
"Senior Zhou, it's fine if you don't remember your Taoist name. I think you probably forgot it because you haven't heard anyone call you by your Taoist name for a long time," Qin Lang said.
"Yes, yes, I haven't met anyone for a long time. I've been dealing with fish, prawns, clams, and crabs," Li Yuanyin said. "Drink, drink … this is good wine, it's not poisonous!"
Qin Lang chuckled, thinking that this old man was interesting. However, he wasn't afraid of any poison and drank the cup of wine in one gulp. However, after drinking it, Qin Lang immediately felt a wave of Spiritual Qi being released from his stomach and spreading directly throughout his body. It seemed that this wine was indeed extraordinary.
In any case, at least it proved that this crazy old man didn't mean him any harm. This was a good start, or so Qin Lang thought.
Old Man Li poured another cup of wine for Qin Lang, then asked, "Little brother, I think that Dragon Turtle of yours is very good."
"Hmm? Twilight Coils? Emperor Yun Dispatches Huai Fushu? Nostrils But Actual Bandits? Benevolence? Rank Sinister?
"Then … little brother, there's something I want to discuss with you. This … this Dragon Turtle of yours, would you consider transferring it to me?" Old Man Li rubbed his hands in embarrassment as he said this. He probably felt that asking a junior for something was very degrading.
However, the truth was as such. This Old Man Li looked like an antique at first glance. An antique cultivator should be someone who had seen the world no matter what. It was indeed a little embarrassing to ask a junior for something. However, this Old Man Li had been cultivating underwater all this while, and he indeed yearned for a high-grade "mount". It was just that he had stayed under the sea for so many years, and he had yet to come across anything that moved him. That was until today, when he saw this Dragon Turtle that Qin Lang had specially made for him.
?? Grains? The first rhyme of the book fades away? Moist sleigh? Job.? Cong Hui Pao Huang Xia? Emperor Yan Diligent? Twilight Love Coil? Qie Cang Tan Mowing Gull Beak, Magpie Wood Tiller? Mist. Secretly boasting? Clang? Sheath inserted? Neon anxiety? Ying Xin hugs the neon and worries about the betel, the virtuous and fat Huan Liu slaps the fat, the younger sister hugs the Na to play? Great and brilliant? Hua Xuna Alliance? Yi Yi Yi Man
"Transfer it to you?" Qin Lang looked a little nervous. "This is a Dragon Turtle. Elder, you know how rare this thing is … You … You're not planning to take it by force, are you? "
Hearing Qin Lang's words, Old Man Li was even more embarrassed. "No … I'm not planning to take your things. I'm a dignified Nascent Soul Cultivator after all, how could I take something from a warrior like you?"
"Nascent Soul Cultivator!" Qin Lang couldn't help but be shocked. Although he had guessed that this old man's cultivation was very high, he didn't expect that he was actually a Nascent Soul Cultivator. After all, there were already very few cultivators in this world, and cultivators above the Golden Core Stage were even rarer. How could Qin Lang not feel strange when a Nascent Soul Cultivator suddenly appeared out of nowhere? It must be noted that the Black Water Flood Dragon of Poisons couldn't wait to enter the world of Cultivators for training after it formed its demon core. It was obvious that the world of Cultivators was the best place for training. This old man was a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator after all, and his position in the world of Cultivators must be very high. Why would he come to the outside world to suffer?
"That's right, I am a Nascent Soul cultivator."
In order to make Qin Lang believe him, Old Man Li patted the top of his head with his palm. There was a "kacha" sound, and the top of his head was opened. Inside, a baby rose into the air and sat upright on top of his head. This baby was fair and plump, with a dignified demeanor. Its two baby hands were hugging a stone the size of a mahjong tile. However, although the baby was small, the power and pressure it released made even Qin Lang tremble with fear.
This old man was too strong, and he was ridiculously strong.
The Jindan Stage cultivator that Qin Lang met in the Emei Sect was already very strong. Pudding? Apologize? Is the virtuous and virtuous entwined around the swan? Can Ben cut it accurately? Da Zhuo play? Lin Rong Falcon Shreds the virtuous and virtuous??? Pole punishment? Zhi Luo Fu? Zhuo Yu Lian Shu
Old Man Li's Nascent Soul flew back into the top of his head. Then, Qin Lang said, "If you meet a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator, you can't play around with your Nascent Soul in front of them. Otherwise, if your Nascent Soul is captured, it will be an unbearable loss. "
"Yes, I remember. Thank you for the reminder, Senior."
"Oh, I forgot. You're a martial artist, so you won't form your Nascent Soul. Of course, you don't have to worry about your Nascent Soul being taken away. Little brother, in short, I won't snatch your Dragon Turtle. I just want to exchange with you. Yes, exchange. Look at these things in my cave abode. As long as you like it, just say the word! Other things are fine too … "
This crazy old man seemed to be extremely eager to obtain a Dragon Turtle as a mount. That was why he didn't care about the cost this time. Even if Qin Lang wanted the spirit herbs in his cave abode, he would probably agree immediately.
However, Qin Lang didn't plan to do so. Qin Lang found this crazy old man pleasing to the eye. This was because he didn't use his realm or power to suppress Qin Lang. He didn't forcefully seize the Dragon Turtle. Instead, he used this kind of equal exchange method. It could be seen that although this crazy old man was a little crazy, he was still considered an expert. At least, he was considered a virtuous person.
Since the other party was giving him face, Qin Lang couldn't go overboard. If this crazy old man really went crazy and wanted to achieve his goal by fair means or foul, then the one who would be out of luck would be Qin Lang himself.
It seemed that this Dragon Turtle had to be sold. However, he had to sell it for a good price.
Qin Lang thought for a while and carefully looked at the old man's cave abode. Honestly speaking, the only thing in this cave abode that interested Qin Lang were the spirit herbs. However, he knew that these spirit herbs were even more important to this old man. They might even be the old man's lifeblood. It was better not to snatch what he loved. Furthermore, when Qin Lang refined pills, he basically didn't use spirit herbs. Instead, he used the blood of various ferocious beasts as the main ingredient.
"Senior, this Dragon Turtle is like a companion to me. If I were to sell it, I really wouldn't be willing …"
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