Chapter 55 Su Jie

Just as Yi Yun was thinking, he saw the fat old man take out a tattered piece of yellow paper. This yellow paper reminded Yi Yun of the straw paper used in the toilets in rural China in the 1980s, and even the talisman paper. The degree of tatters is even worse than that of grass paper.

Compared with the "Dragon Tendon and Tiger Bone Fist" that Lin Xintong gave him, the quality of the paper is completely different from this talisman paper.

Under Yi Yun's skeptical eyes, the fat old man put a fat finger into his mouth and licked it, and then he used his finger pen and slobber to scribble on the talisman paper.

"All right!"

The fat old man handed the talisman paper to Yi Yun, "Take it well, this old man's talisman paper is of extraordinary value, it's cheaper for you, eh, why are you looking at me like this again, you don't need to be grateful."

Yi Yun took the talisman paper speechlessly, the saliva on it was messed up, and it seemed that the saliva was about to dry up.

Yi Yun had a constipated expression on his face. It wasn't that he didn't believe the old man's strength. He was afraid that the old man would play a prank on him. You know, this talisman's function is to save your life!

If he is about to die at a critical moment, such as being chased by a wild beast to a corner, then he suddenly throws out this talisman paper, and it just happens that this talisman paper has no effect...

The picture was so beautiful that Yi Yun didn't dare to think about it. If the wild beast was wise, he would probably think that he was thinking about it, and that he gave him a piece of tissue paper to wait for it to poop after eating Yi Yun's digestion. , you can use this piece of tissue paper to wipe your ass!

"Okay, I've given you all the things that should be given to you, go and cook the dish just now for this old man!" The fat old man took out a lot of pots and pans from his wrench, and piled up a lot of them.

This made Yi Yun sigh with emotion. A high status is self-willed. With such a piece of space equipment, when traveling, you have to bring seven or eight pots with you.

He didn't rush to make salt-baked chicken, but folded his fists and asked, "I don't know the name of senior Gao?"

When he met, he also got a favor from others, but he didn't know the old man's name.

"Hey, the old man's name..." The old man was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be feeling a little bit. "It's been a long time since no one called. Since you want to know, the old man will stamp you a stamp."

As the old man said, he actually took out a seal-like thing from his wrench and gently covered it on the piece of grass paper just now.

For a time, a faint light came together, forming a red stamp on the paper.

Two words were written in the seal - Su Jie.

"Su Jie?" Yi Yun's heart moved, this name is very special, the word "Jie" means catastrophe, catastrophe, parents name their children for good luck, and rarely use the word "Jie" in the name middle.

"Today's grace, this junior has written it down."

Yi Yun said sincerely, he knew that although old man Su was greedy and stingy, he helped him after all, and he did not help himself because of a few "baked chicken with salt".

Yi Yun and Old Man Su parted ways. When he left, in addition to preparing the salt-baked chicken, Yi Yun wrote several cooking methods using wine on paper and left it to Old Man Su. There are also cooks in this world. A capable person, as long as he sees these dishes, he will surely be able to make delicious food for Old Man Su to enjoy. This is the only thing Yi Yun can repay.

And when Old Man Su left, he also left some ingredients for Yi Yun, otherwise life in the Great Wilderness would be too hard.

In this way, when the sun went down, Old Man Su and Lin Xintong continued to embark on their journey of experience, but when they turned their heads, Yi Yun's back had slowly disappeared into the mountains, leaving only the clouds that filled the sky. Like a long line of fire burning in the sky.

"Teacher, are you very optimistic about him?"

Lin Xintong asked, after Yi Yun made the salt-baked chicken, Lin Xintong and Yi Yun had a brief discussion. However, the kind of thing that made the depleted meridians in his body feel strange, did not happen again. This made Lin Xintong a little regretful.

It's probably just my own delusion.

The old man Su shook his head, "I don't think highly of him, I just admire him."

"His comprehension surprised me, and luck is good, but... I can't think of any way to make up for his flaws in his roots. If he wants to cultivate to a higher realm, he needs massive resources to support it. It's too difficult and too difficult!"

In this world, among all beings, there are as many people who aspire to learn martial arts as the sands of the Ganges River. How many of them can succeed?

"Maybe, there are miracles in this world..." Lin Xintong muttered to herself. She seemed to be talking about Yi Yun, but she also seemed to be talking about herself.

The old man Su was slightly startled, but fell silent.

Yes, a miracle...

He is a desolate master. He accepts apprentices, and his requirements are extremely strict. The apprentice must not only have excellent roots, but also have unparalleled talent in the art of desolate bones. This is too difficult. He has been looking for hundreds of years. His disciples have also seen countless, and also accepted Lin Xintong as an apprentice.

However, this apprentice, who made him extremely satisfied, was born with Yin Meridian, and the excellent root bone of martial arts was useless because of the broken meridian.

This is really ironic.

"Let's go... We may not see him again, we won't stay in Tai'a Divine Country for too long, and when we leave Tai'a Divine Country in the future, I'm afraid this young man has not yet walked out of Yunhuang, even if he does. Now, in his entire life, it will be difficult for him to get out of the Tai'a Divine Kingdom. The Tai'a Divine Kingdom is too big."

The old man Su also felt a little regretful. This young man has a higher heart than the sky, but he was born in the wrong place, and he has no foundation to practice martial arts, which is really embarrassing.

"Aren't we going to see you again?" Lin Xintong was in a trance for a while, but she remembered the strange feeling she had when she fought against Yi Yun for the first time. Her naturally exhausted meridians seemed to be touched.

Although it was later confirmed that 99% of these may be an illusion, Lin Xintong was still reluctant to give up even a little bit of hope. Maybe her master could give some explanations?

"Master, I have something to tell you..." Lin Xintong said suddenly.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Old Man Su saw Lin Xintong's solemn expression and slowly slowed down.

Lin Xintong described her feelings in detail. Old Man Su was stunned when he heard it. The exhausted meridians were touched? What is the reason?

He couldn't help tugging at his beard and fell into thought for a while.

Old Man Su has been concentrating on researching the natural Yin meridian all these years, looking for a way to decipher it, but he has repeatedly failed, but because of these studies, Old Man Su's understanding of the natural Yin meridian is afraid that few people in the entire world can match it.

The natural Yin meridian is an extinct meridian, and cannot hold energy at all, just like a dry well that cannot produce water, but Lin Xintong just said that when she fought against Yi Yun, she could faintly feel a subtle flow of energy in her meridians!

Even if it was just Lin Xintong's illusion, Old Man Su was very concerned.

"Let's go to the Tao clan first. We have already made an appointment with Zhang Tan, the leader of Jinlongwei, and asked him to collect some information about the birth of Ziyun in the Great Wilderness. After obtaining this information, we will make a long-term plan!"

Old Man Su came to Yunhuang this time mainly for the vision of Ziyun born in heaven and earth. He wanted to see if Yunhuang had some kind of baby, and could he use it to change Lin Xintong's life against the sky and continue his death!

As for Yi Yun, Lin Xintong felt a little bit of the illusion of chasing the wind. Old Man Su didn't report any hope, but on the principle that he would rather kill by mistake than let him go, Old Man Su still planned to investigate.

(In the recent book review area, some friends always say that the update of Silkworm Cocoon is slow, and it is almost about to be massacred. In fact, Zhenwu is still the public version, and it is not slow. Silkworm Cocoon has been published for 28 days, and 155,000 words have been updated, with an average of 5,000 a day. Five hundred words, the book will be on the shelves on December 1st, and there are still more than 20 days of public edition. The amount of public edition is still very large. Silkworm thinks that the current fantasy novels are very impetuous, and it is easy for everyone to get tired of reading. Silkworm cocoon wants to be quiet. Come down and write a story. In the book of Zhenwu, Silkworm Cocoon will try to describe a detailed and grand world. The plot always develops slowly. Silkworm Cocoon has done everything it can, and this is the speed. Writing it out will also ruin the writing, and I am deeply sorry for the inconvenience caused to everyone.)

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