Taoist students

Chapter 834
"Friend Daoist Shang is serious. This is nothing more than a trivial effort." The silver-haired old man waved his hand indifferently.

"Gusu Taoist friend, why should you be so polite? No matter what, this kindness will be remembered by me and the Yinluo tribe in my heart."

"Hehe, I am flattered to be able to get a favor from nobles and friends from Daoist Shang." The silver-haired old man laughed heartily.

"Where is that, by the way, since Gusu Daoist's accomplishments in the art of refining are unmatched, I have something here, and I want Daoist to take a look at it for me, because since I got this thing, I have no way to deal with it. Start." The man in the green skirt pondered for a moment, then changed the subject.

"Oh? I'm really interested in something that can make Fellow Daoist Shang helpless." The silver-haired old man stroked his long beard with a curious look on his face.

"Actually, it's nothing. This item was also obtained by the slave family on the way to the human race. I accidentally got it from a junior in the Immortal Ascension Boundary who was very rude to the slave family. Fellow Daoist Gusu, let's have a look."

After saying that, the man in the green skirt took out a black wooden box about a foot long from his wide cuff, and put it on the table between the two of them.

The wooden box looks simple and unpretentious. When it is placed on the table, it makes a muffled sound of "boom", giving people a heavy feeling.

"This is……"

After seeing this, the silver-haired old man's expression changed.

"Gusu fellow Taoist may wish to pick it up and examine it carefully." The man in the green skirt indicated.

Hearing his words, the silver-haired old man no longer hesitated, reached out and took the object in his hand, and squinted his eyes for a closer look.

And if Dongfang Mo was here, he would definitely recognize that this wooden box was clearly something he lost back then.

"I'm ashamed to say that since I got this thing, I have tried all kinds of methods, but I just can't open it. Gusu fellow Taoists must have some ideas." The man in the green skirt asked tentatively.

Hearing this, the silver-haired old man didn't open his mouth for a while, but looked over the things in his hand over and over again.

It wasn't until a long time later that the silver-haired old man said: "I've let you down, Fellow Daoist Shang, even if you're old, you can't open this thing."

As he spoke, he put the wooden box in his hand back into the cases in front of the two of them.

A look of surprise appeared on the face of the man in the green skirt. In his opinion, no matter how mysterious the wooden box was, it might not be difficult for the human monk in front of him, but he couldn't open it even if he didn't want him.

"Hehehe...Since Gusu Taoist friends don't know this thing, forget it, I just have to see if there is a chance to open it in the future." The man in the green skirt covered his mouth and laughed coquettishly.

But upon hearing his words, the silver-haired old man showed an inscrutable smile: "No... the old man only said that he couldn't open this thing, but he didn't say he didn't know it."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the spiritual tea in front of him and took a small sip.

"Gusu fellow Taoist, what do you mean by this?" The man in the green skirt first had a bright light in his eyes, and then it dimmed again.

"Hehe, this thing is called the Pot of Ten Thousand Laws." The silver-haired old man said.

"The Pot of Ten Thousand Laws? What is this?" The man in the green skirt had obviously never heard of these four words.

"The Pot of Ten Thousand Laws, you can think of it as a treasure similar to a storage bag, but the only difference is that this thing can isolate all the breath, mana fluctuations, law fluctuations, and even... causal connection."

"What! Even causality can be isolated, how can there be such a thing in the world!" The man in the green skirt was shocked.

"The world is so big, there are no wonders. My Gusu family has a treasure called the Thousand Chassis, which is actually refined after imitating the pot of ten thousand magics. It's just that the effect of the Thousand Chassis is not as good as this one. Eight thousand miles."

"Fellow Daoist Gusu is humble. The thousand chassis can isolate the fluctuation of the power of the law. It is already a kind of thing against the sky, so why belittle yourself." The man in the green skirt seemed to have heard of the thousand chassis.

"But what the old man said was not exaggerated." The silver-haired old man said, he thought of something after the words fell, and continued to speak: "And this thing has an incredible effect, that is, after sealing the contained things, it can still be used. One is divided into two, or one is divided into three. In this case, even if someone can get one part and break it open with external force, it will be empty, and there will be no trace of any contents."

"This..." The man in the green skirt was speechless in shock, and then he heard him ask again: "According to fellow Taoist Gusu, how many shares have been divided into the Pot of Ten Thousand Laws in the hands of the servants!"

After pondering for a while, the silver-haired old man stretched out his hand and showed three fingers.

"If the old man's prediction is correct, this item should be divided into three parts."

"Three copies!" The man in the green skirt murmured, and then said: "Then how can I open this thing!"

"This old man doesn't know, but what I'm sure of is that to open this thing, you need to gather the other two."

The man in the green skirt dragged his chin with his right hand with raised orchid fingers, as if lost in thought.Not long after, the man raised his head again and smiled slightly: "This thing is indeed incomparably miraculous, and I have gained a lot of knowledge."

"Hehe, although this Pot of Ten Thousand Arts is incomparably wonderful, in comparison, the old man thinks that the things sealed in it are the things that Fellow Daoist Shang should care about. I can't even guess the things that can be sealed with the Pot of Ten Thousand Laws. What kind of treasure will it be?" the silver-haired old man laughed.

"hiss!"

After pondering the meaning of the old man's words for a while, the man in the green skirt jumped in his heart, because what the old man said was not unreasonable.The Pot of Ten Thousand Laws is an extremely heaven-defying treasure, and it is worthy of another treasure that is sealed with this treasure. Needless to say, it will be more precious than the Pot of Ten Thousand Laws.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously glanced at the silver-haired old man, and regretted taking it out to let the human monk know.Because if the silver-haired old man has evil intentions, even if he is proud of his superior strength, but he went deep into the land of the human demon wood clan alone, as the saying goes, he is outnumbered, how can he fight against the number one refining family of the human race.

Fortunately, the old man's expression was calm, and he didn't seem to be interested in the Pot of Ten Thousand Arts.

"Rumble..."

Just when the man in the green skirt was about to say something, there was a low-pitched rubbing sound.

The two raised their heads almost at the same time, and looked towards the gate of the stone building, only to see the stone gate opened, and a boy in his early ten years came in carelessly.

"grandfather!"

Still in the distance, the boy looked at the silver-haired old man and smiled.

After seeing the boy, the silver-haired old man shook his head, as if he was dissatisfied with his rude behavior, but from the gentleness in the old man's eyes, it was not difficult to find that he did not intend to blame him.

"Xiaoci, now that Senior Shang is here, why did you barge in so rudely?"

When the boy approached, he only heard the silver-haired old man ask in a reproachful tone, and the person who came was Gusu Ci.

Hearing this, Gusu Ci showed a knowing expression and said, "Xiao Ci knew he was wrong."

"Hmph, I haven't come to see Senior Shang yet." The silver-haired old man pretended to snort coldly.

Facing the man in the green skirt, Gusu Ci shuddered inwardly, because it was disgusting to see a person who was neither yin nor yang, but he didn't dare to say such words.

And for some reason, he always felt that he had seen this person in front of him before, but he couldn't remember it even if he thought about it.

Thoughts turned quickly in his mind, but Gusu Ci still bowed his hands on the surface: "Junior Gusu Ci, I have met Senior Shang."

"Excuse me, excuse me." The man in the green skirt raised his hand.And as early as when Gusu Ci appeared, he waved his hand, and the wooden box on the table disappeared without a trace and was put away by him.

Hearing this, Gusu Ci straightened up and stood beside the silver-haired old man.

"You made me laugh, Fellow Daoist Shang. This is the old man's grandson, who is usually reckless and unseemly." The old man looked at the man in the green skirt and said with a smile.

"Hehehe, Lingsun's true temperament, how can the slave family laugh at it. And it's not the first time that the slave family and Lingsun have met."

"Oh? Xiaoci, you have bothered Fellow Daoist Shang before, haven't you?" the silver-haired old man asked.

"Hey!" Gusu Ci chuckled, but did not deny it.

Seeing this, the silver-haired old man was about to get angry, but the man in the green skirt was the first to speak out: "Fellow Gusu Taoist, don't get angry. The last time Lingsun came to visit because he heard that the slave's family knows the way of medicine."

"This... since when did you become interested in medical skills?" The silver-haired old man looked at Gusu Ci.

"Grandpa, in fact, Xiao Ci had a friend who was poisoned by a poison that was difficult to cure, so Xiao Ci went to ask Senior Shang for advice." Gusu Ci explained.

"That's right, but with Lingsun's few words at the beginning, the slave family couldn't solve his doubts, so I disappointed my little friend from Gusu last time." The man in the green skirt said.

As soon as this person finished speaking, a sly smile appeared on Gusu Ci's face.

"Because of this, I personally brought that person this time, and I want to ask Senior Shang to take a look."

"It's just nonsense, you are bothering Fellow Daoist Shang with such a trivial matter." Before the man in the green skirt could open his mouth, the silver-haired old man's expression turned serious.

"Fellow Taoist Gusu is serious. Since he is Lingsun's good friend, it doesn't matter if the slave family takes a look."

The man in the green skirt obviously didn't expect that Gusu Ci had no results in finding him, but this time he brought him directly.But the silver-haired old man in front of him did him a big favor, he could do such a trivial matter easily, and it could be regarded as giving the silver-haired old man a face.

Perhaps because she understood the temper of the silver-haired old man exceptionally, Gusu Ci bowed to the man in the green skirt before the old man opened his mouth: "Thank you, Senior Shang, this junior will bring him here."

After saying that, he quickly slipped out of the stone building, leaving only the silver-haired old man with a twitching expression, and the man in the green skirt who smiled and said nothing.

But just for a short while, a slender young man followed behind Gusu Ci, and the two came to the stone building together.

"Senior Shang, the person has already arrived."

As he spoke, Gusu Ci led the young man forward, making the young man stand in front of the silver-haired old man and the man in the green skirt.

　The thoughts in Dongfang Mo's mind at this moment, everyone thinks it might be ten thousand grass mud horses galloping past.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)