Chapter 1787

"Since you already have Penglai Wood in your Sea of ​​Consciousness, if you don't mind, you can give the previous Penglai Wood Token as a favor to the Bamboo Demon."

Guhun's voice sounded unhurriedly in Zhou You's ear, he was slightly taken aback when he heard it, and subconsciously asked, "To the Bamboo Demon?"

This favor may not be a bit too big, right?Feeling surprised, Zhou You subconsciously repeated the old soul's sentence "Gift to the Bamboo Demon", with a bit of surprise in the words.

"On the whole, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages."

Guhun's voice is very flat, and his words are very objective.

At least for now, I don't think it's beneficial to travel there. I frowned first, and after thinking about it carefully, I still don't think there is any benefit in giving the Penglai Mu Ling to this inexplicable monster.

It's not that Zhou You is stingy, but if this matter is placed before inheriting the teacher's sect, he may not cherish it because he doesn't know what the function of Penglai wood is, or even bring it with him because he thinks it is useless. With a bit of a shelved mind.

"Is this Penglai Wooden Token a symbol of the master's helm?" Zhou You was puzzled, is it really good to give it to someone else?

The key question is, if you give it away, you can give it away. He doesn't quite understand why you want to give it to a bamboo demon?
Zhou You couldn't figure out how to give the Penglai wooden order to the bamboo demon who only met once.

So after thinking about it carefully, he still had to ask:
"Ah Gu, this is the first time I've seen this bamboo demon, right?"

Forget it before coming to Donglin County, but now Zhou You has deeply realized the benefits of Penglai wood, knowing what kind of golden fingers and golden thighs it is, and if you want to give it away without blinking, Really reluctant.

It's just that I can't bear it anymore, because it was proposed by the old soul, so Zhou You respected it very seriously, and asked:
"Or should I ask, is there anything worth our attention about this bamboo demon?"

When Zhou You asked this question, he actually thought about it carefully in his heart.

Following the bamboo demon's dealings, Zhou You heard the other party's confession and pleading in the voice of silk and bamboo just before, because he felt that although the other party used a confusing voice, he did not kill him, and at the same time, he also saw that the enemy's enemy is a friend On this point, Zhou You was very happy to help him escape from Mei Liudao.

As for Zhou You's snatching of the monster's body bamboo slips, firstly it was because of the other party's request, and secondly, it was to attack Mei Liudao, but he never expected that this behavior would attract the old soul's phrase "gift the Penglai wooden order".

"Reluctant?"

Guhun didn't answer Zhou Youdi's question, whether it was the first time they met, or if there was something that the bamboo demon needed to think about, it should be discovered by the other party.

Hearing "Reluctance" from the Sovereign, Zhou You smiled helplessly: "Gu, isn't this a matter of reluctance?"

After saying this sentence, Zhou You was silent in his heart, and then continued:
"I will always do what you say, but I just hope you can talk to me carefully."

After all, the Penglai wooden order represents the helm of the master, and now it is given to others... other monsters, this is more incomprehensible and unacceptable to Zhou You than handing over a golden mountain to others.

Although I have known for a long time that the suzerain is not fond of foreign objects, and has an open-minded heart, not to mention the Penglai wooden order, even the ancient treasures are given as a gift, but Zhou You never expected to experience it so directly. But it's a bit complicated.

"If you have Penglai wood, the wooden order will not be of much value to you. You are the helm of the master, and you don't need the so-called token, you are also the helm."

After Guhun finished speaking, he pondered for a while before continuing to explain: "If the bamboo demon doesn't kill you, it's tantamount to betraying the master, and the Penglai wooden order can protect it from the backlash of the broken blood contract, so that it dies on the spot.

Second, it can make up for or even repair his cultivation base. For you who are surrounded by powerful enemies, multiple enemies are not as good as multiple friends. "

Zhou You naturally knew that the "repair his cultivation" that Guhun said was referring to the bamboo demon:

"Ah Gu, I agree with what you said that multiple enemies are not as good as multiple friends, but for now, I don't think it is necessary to pay the Penglai wooden order."

When Zhou You said these words, he subconsciously noticed the reaction of the old soul in the Penglai wood in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Hearing what he disagreed with, Guhun smiled, and didn't try to persuade him any more, but just said:
"Perhaps you can change your mind if you spend some time with him."

At this moment, the voice of the old soul is clear and shallow, without the ethereal voice of the first acquaintance, which seems to return to the nine heavens at any time, and there is less indisputability, and more time-honored tranquility.

In fact, there is no need to get along with the bamboo demon. Although Zhou You was very puzzled after hearing what the old soul said, he still took out the Penglai wooden token and put it under the bamboo slips.

"Ah, I always listen to what you say."

After Zhou You expressed it with practical actions, it seemed to be emotional, and it seemed to be declarative.

Or maybe it's because Zhou You already knows the identity and past of the old soul, so he often wants to find out some depth from the other party's words.

To be honest, Zhou You didn't really care much about the bamboo slips in his hand, or even the legendary bamboo demon. Several voices came from above:

"Thank you."

The voice that suddenly rang in Zhou You's ear was full of sincere gratitude.

I go!How many monsters are there in this voice!

Zhou You subconsciously picked his ears, and had to say, it felt weird like this:
The original voices merged into one bunch, and after sincerely thanking you, they said in unison in Zhou You's ear again:

"Thank you, suzerain, I have met Dr. Zhou in Xiazhu Yunsheng."

Claiming to be a monster born of bamboo rhyme, as if hearing the words of an old soul, from the twelve bamboo slips held in Zhou You's hand, a faint white air slowly rose.

Then, from each piece of bamboo slips, a cloud of earth mist the size of a bull's eye condensed.

Twelve streams of mist, as thin as a finger, Zhou You was a little dumbfounded watching, subconsciously glanced around, wanting to know if those melon-eating crowd had seen this scene.

"No, what do you use to see me?" Zhou You looked at the human-shaped mist carefully, with a little surprise in his eyes.

The twelve figures split into twelve voices, and finally on the bamboo slips, they became condensed from the fog, and finally melted into a small figure with the palm of the hand.

Claiming to be a monster born of bamboo rhyme, at this moment, he is standing on the bamboo slip in Zhou You's hand with the posture of a little man no bigger than the palm of his hand...

(End of this chapter)

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