Unlimited card draw of martial arts

Chapter 318 The Three Elders Give Gifts and Sigh at Chance (Sixth)

When the monk heard Yan Qingwan's words below, he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, but he still took off a string of Buddhist beads from his hand.

But at this moment, he thought of something.

"Zhang Xiaoyou, how about this, the three of us each choose a gift for you, but you need to choose whose gift you want from us?"

The Taoist priest on the side nodded again and again, "It's so good, it's so good! I also want to know how Zhang Xiaoyou will choose."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar who had been silent for a long time also looked forward to it.

Zhang Rang smiled, and cupped his hands at the three of them, "Children only make choices. For me, I want them all!"

"it is good!"

The Confucian scholar, who had never spoken, patted his thigh and looked at Zhang Rang with a smile.

"I just like Zhang Xiaoyou's personality! It suits my taste. Since this is the case, I think it's better for the three of us to give Zhang Xiaoyou a gift each."

The monk nodded and handed over the beads in his hand.

"Xiaoyou Zhang, I see that you have Buddha's light floating on your body. It must be because you have practiced my Buddhist skills and have a predestined relationship with my Buddhism. This string of Buddhist beads is a six-year-old thing with me, and now I will give it to Zhang Xiaoyou. What kind of nonsense is it to bless you?" , Naturally, it is to deceive those pilgrims. Hahaha... But it is true to calm down and calm the mind."

Zhang Rang took the beads, put the beads on his left wrist, and folded his hands towards the monk, "Thank you, Master."

As soon as Zhang Rang finished speaking, he heard the Taoist priest on the opposite side dismantle the stage: "What is meditation and peace of mind? Zhang Xiaoyou, that stingy monk, doesn't bring money every time he goes out, and just relies on his mouth for alms. I'm afraid your prayer beads may not be good. Where is the street stall. Come, Pindao will give you a big chance."

As the Taoist said, he closed his eyes, stretched out his right hand and began to calculate.

As a result, he made some calculations, and suddenly he frowned, stretched out his left hand, and began to calculate with both hands.

The monk on the opposite side became anxious when he saw the Taoist priest counting with both hands, "What's the matter with you? Monk, I asked you to count things for me last time. You only counted with one hand for so long, and you have to ask for more." I have so many good things. Now I am calculating with both hands, are you deducing the secret?"

After a while, the Taoist priest slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Zhang Rang.

"Zhang Xiaoyou is really extraordinary! But soon, you will have a big disaster. Come, Pindao will help you solve it."

As the Taoist said, he raised his sleeve, and a dragon-colored lizard crawled out from it. He took a look at himself, shook his head, and switched to the other sleeve, and inside was a lizard with a full face.

The Taoist pointed towards the blue lizard, and took out a drop of blood from the lizard, which turned out to be blue.

The Taoist called Zhang Rang over and tapped Zhang Rang's left arm.

"I can't think of a young talent like Zhang Xiaoyou, who is eighteen years old and still a boy. I think of an old Taoist priest, when I was 16 years old..."

When the old Taoist said this, his face turned red.

The monk on the opposite side snorted, "Didn't you say that you have been concentrating on martial arts since you were 16 years old? Then you met me. It seems that there are other people in the middle! Zhang Xiaoyou, these bull-nosed words have never been reliable. And help you crack it, I think he is a fool!"

The Taoist curled his lips and ignored his bad friend.

On the inside of Zhang Rang's left arm with blue blood spots, a small piece of blue was smeared.

"The female dragon guards the palace, and the blue dragon town boy. Xiaoyou Zhang, the presence of this blue dragon sand proves that you are a boy yourself. Believe in the old way, this will definitely help you solve the big murderous intention in the future."

Zhang Rang felt that there might be some mystery in the Buddhist beads given to him by the monks, but this blue dragon sand, to put it bluntly, was the palace guard sand for women.

What is the use of this thing?

However, the opponent's strength is not average, so Zhang Rang naturally didn't say anything else, and thanked the Taoist priest.

At this moment, Confucian scholar glanced at Zhang Rang.

"Zhang Xiaoyou's bones are mediocre. To be honest, he can barely practice martial arts, but he is by no means a good material for martial arts. However, if he has made it to where he is today, he must be someone with great opportunities or great perseverance. Come on, I also gave you a gift from my friend, thank you for your meal."

Confucian scholar said, grabbed Zhang Rang's left hand, patted the palm of Zhang Rang's palm, then blew a breath, and then closed the palm of Zhang Rang's left hand.

"Okay. This gift, Zhang Xiaoyou must take it well."

Seeing this scene, Zhang Rang was completely stunned.

It's fine if the Taoist painted a blue dragon sand on my arm, but what's the matter with you blowing on my hand?

Fairy?
But Zhang Rang just glanced at the Confucian scholar in front of him with his card ability, and found that the opponent was surrounded by countless cards. For a while, he couldn't see how many purple cards, orange cards, and There are those dazzling golden lights.

"Well... thank you, senior..."

Zhang Rang's tone at the moment sounds a little strange.

But the Confucian scholar couldn't help but smile, "Xiaoyou Zhang thinks my tone seems to be deceiving. Don't worry, you will know whether my tone is deceiving in the future."

After the Confucian scholar finished speaking, he glanced at a monk next to him, couldn't help smiling, and stood up.

The monks also stood up together.

At this time, the monk couldn't help but sighed, "What a pity! The favor owed to Xiahou Weiwo in the past was originally intended to be repaid today. As a result, I don't want it!"

The Taoist also shook his head, "It's sad and sad. The predecessors planted trees to sprout, and the future generations don't know how to cut huge trees."

The Confucian scholar laughed, "Meeting is fate. Thank you Zhang Xiaoyou for today's food and drink. If we are destined to meet each other in the future, we will meet each other. Let's go."

After the Confucian scholar finished speaking, the three of them jumped up and walked in the air, thinking of flying away in the distance.

In an instant, it disappeared from everyone's sight.

At this time, everyone understood a little bit.

This monk and one Confucian scholar are probably not ordinary people.

Moreover, this time, the three of them originally came towards Xiahou Maofan.

If Xiahou Maofan paid for it at that time, I am afraid that this opportunity belonged to Xiahou Maofan.

It turned out that Zhang Rang was cheaper.

When Zhang Rang came down from the second floor, Xiahou Maofan looked at Zhang Rang with fire in his eyes.

As a result, after Zhang Rang walked to the hall on the first floor, he cupped his hands towards Xiahou Maofan, "Thank you, Brother Xiahou."

It was fine if Zhang Rang didn't say this, but when Zhang Rang said it, Xiahou Maofan almost vomited blood.

"you you……"

But if it wasn't for Yan Qingwan's indifference, and how much she loves Yan Qingwan, how could she have come to this point.

Xiahou Maofan opened his mouth for a long time, but in the end he didn't say anything.

At this time, Yan Qingwan who was on the side comforted him: "Husband, it's just a gift from the three seniors, so don't worry about it."

"Don't worry about it?" Xia Houmaofan stared at Yan Qingwan with wide eyes, "Do you know what realm it takes to walk through the air?"

In the Yan family, Yan Qingwan only met the ancestors of the Yan family who were in the Sigang Realm, but only after marrying in Dulong Villa did she meet warriors in the Five Qi Realm.

"Could it be that he is the master of the five qi dynasty?"

"Five qi towards Yuan? You can't walk in the sky if you are not in the six realms! That is a real martial arts expert in the six realms!"

Yan Qingwan was also shocked when he heard the Six Realms. He thought that the Wuqi Chaoyuan was already the pinnacle of martial artists in the Jianghu, but he didn't expect that there was a higher level of realm above the Wuqi Chaoyuan.

(End of this chapter)