Volume Four Chapter 523 Old Yuan

In the evening, the dim sunlight reflected the five lonely figures, slowly moving forward.

On the soil and rocks full of weeds, Zhuo Fan walked slowly with the four ghosts. It seemed that this was a road of no return.

Unfortunately, what should come will come sooner or later, and the cruel fate will eventually hit you on the head!

"Butler Zhuo, here we are, the utility room!" He raised his eyes and looked at the low and low buildings in front of him. The vicious ghost pointed helplessly and said leisurely.

Zhuo Fan looked up, and his heart suddenly became cold. This handyman's name really lived up to its reputation, which was comparable to the slums he had settled in Huayu City.

The only difference was that at that time, he knew clearly in his heart that he was only temporarily settled in the ruins. But now, he doesn't know when to leave this ghost place!

"Xie Wuyue, you wait for Lao Tzu. Get Lao Tzu here with a ninth-grade spirit pill and come to fix Lao Tzu, don't you think it is very interesting!" Gritting his teeth fiercely, Zhuo Fan said viciously.

The four ghosts of Moce shrugged helplessly when they heard it.

Then, the vicious ghost stepped forward and shouted, "Anyone out of breath, come out for Grandpa!"

"Come here..." At this moment, a hurried voice sounded, and then I saw a white-bearded old man with ragged clothes and messy hair, running over in small steps, and seeing the evil spirit, he nodded and bowed quickly, flattering. Aloud: "Hehehe...Several lords, what are your orders?"

The five Zhuo Fan looked at each other, and then looked at the old man's cultivation base, but it was only five levels of bone forging, and they pouted in disdain.

This old guy was so old that he was in the bone forging realm. His aptitude was too poor, and he was not as good as a cultivator of a secular family. No wonder he was assigned to the utility room, that's what happened in this life.

The five people shook their heads in disdain, and the old man still showed a humble smile as if he didn't see it.

"Hey, old guy, let me ask you, where are the people here, why are you the only one?" The vicious ghost raised his head and finally found a condescending feeling, although his size still couldn't reach this point, But somehow the momentum went up.

The old man also nodded and bowed, trying his best to please: "If you return to the master, they have all gone to work, like watering the medicine garden, cleaning, etc., and they haven't come back yet!"

"Well, what about you guys in charge here?" The evil spirit nodded slightly and continued.

The old man grinned, revealing a row of big yellow teeth, hehe said: "Master Qi, the old man Yuan Xinggang, the steward here, has been here for hundreds of years!"

"A bone-forging cultivator actually stayed here for hundreds of years?" With a frown, Zhuo Fan took a deep look at the old man and asked suspiciously.

I heard from the Four Ghosts earlier that all the disciples in the utility room were eliminated, and they might soon be used as training materials. In such an environment, he can live for a hundred years. This old man is so fucking big!

Seemingly seeing Zhuo Fan's doubts, the old man looked left and right, and when he saw no one else, he unknowingly whispered: "Don't hide it from all of you, there is a trick to surviving in this utility room. Either excel and be promoted to the sect. Elder deacon, or be the dwarf among the dwarfs. Hey, hey, this old man is such a dwarf. When people use you to practice, you must have the value of practicing. The old man has been suppressing his own cultivation. Just let the old man go. Now, the old man has been here for the longest time and has become a steward!"

Hearing these words, everyone suddenly realized that the so-called shot is the first bird, this bitch has been shrinking back, and it really made him the king of shrinking, and the handyman is in charge.

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhuo Fan sighed loudly: "If it were Lao Tzu, I knew that sooner or later I would be used to practice the exercises, and I would have been beaten out, why would I be waiting here to die?"

"Hey, it's easy for this gentleman to think about it. The disciples in the utility room have low cultivation bases, and they don't know how to open the formation. How can it be so easy to escape? Besides, it's not that you won't be able to survive, it depends on whether you can survive. Just hold it."

Unconsciously sighing, the old man said lightly: "Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are regarded as dogs, and people are born to face life and death. Whether they can escape or not depends on their ability. !"

Without realizing it, Zhuo Fan looked at the old man deeply, with surprise in his eyes. He never imagined that a mere old man in the bone-forging realm would have such an understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

The old man's eyelids also twitched, as if he remembered something, he regained his charming face and said with a smile: "Masters, it's been so long, the old man still doesn't know what to call him, why are you here?"

"Hey hey hey...Old man, listen carefully, we are Moce Zong Yushu Linfeng, handsome and handsome Demon Dao Yingjie, Moce Four Ghosts, now serving as the deacon of the sect!" The fierce ghost grinned and raised his head proudly. brain.

When the old man saw it, he couldn't help being shocked, and hurriedly said: "It turns out that it is the deacon, and I hope to forgive my sins. But, I don't know what the deacons are coming here for? What kind of idiot? , I'll clean your room, isn't it clean?"

"That's not true, we don't even know who cleaned our room, hehehe..."

He waved his hand slowly, the vicious ghost and the other three ghosts looked at each other, all laughed loudly, and then pointed to Zhuo Fan and said, "This time, we came here mainly because our butler Zhuo didn't know what to do, offended the suzerain, and was punished by I've been demoted to the utility room. But it doesn't matter, I'll be back soon, I'll just stay here for a while. You have to take good care of me, if there is a little mistake, I'll ask you!"

"Don't worry, the four masters, the old man would never dare to embarrass this Uncle Zhuo, besides..." He raised his head and glanced at Zhuo Fan cautiously, the old man laughed and said, "This uncle has a cultivation of the Tianxuan realm.

, I can't make it difficult if I want to, isn't it? It's just... there are indeed a few uncles in the utility room, I really can't afford to offend..."

"What can't be offended, when the time comes to report the names of the four masters..." The fierce ghost snorted coldly and cursed out, the old man shrank, but shook his head helplessly.

Zhuo Fan saw it and knew that there was a secret, so he said lightly: "Is the name of the four of you very loud, what's the use of reporting it? In this chaotic place, won't you look at Lao Tzu's fist?"

Uh……

Unconsciously, the four of them looked at each other and laughed again.

"Hehehe... Butler Zhuo is right. With the ability of Butler Zhuo, the four of us are not worthy to look after you. Then you can stay here and we will go and find out what's going on, and we will definitely find a way to take you down. Get it out!" The vicious ghost nodded, his eyes filled with determination.

The other three ghosts also nodded their heads fiercely, with determination on their faces.

When the old man saw this, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

After the four ghosts told the old man again, they solemnly clenched their fists to Zhuo Fan and flew away. Looking at their leaving figures, Zhuo Fan shook his head with a smile without realizing it.

I'm afraid he would never have dreamed that one day, these four little devils will be able to take care of him.

"Hey, Mr. Zhuo's popularity is really good. The old man has seen a lot of strong people who have been demoted to this utility room. There are very few people who are so cared for like Mr. Zhuo!" The old man The beard trembled slightly, showing an indifferent color.

Zhuo Fan took a deep look at him and said with a smile, "I'll call you Mr. Yuan in the future!"

"How can this be done, I don't dare to be the old man!" The old man waved his hand anxiously, and the old man looked anxious: "The old man is only in the bone-forging realm, you are a master of Tianxuan..."

"Hehehe... What does that matter? I, Zhuo Fan, respect people, and naturally have his respectability. Although Mr. Cultivation is not high, he has a deep understanding of the Dao. If the cultivation qualification can be improved, the future will be unlimited. !"

The corner of his mouth drew a happy arc, and Zhuo Fan's hand flashed, and a small medicine bottle appeared, handed it over, and said with a smile: "This is the Tongtian Pill brought at home, which can improve your muscles and bones, and help you practice twice the result with half the effort. In the future, I will understand the way of heaven. , we should have a good discussion!"

He couldn't help but be stunned, the old man's eyes were filled with suspicion, and he took the medicine bottle, but when he opened the cork and smelled the strong fragrance of the elixir, he couldn't help but turn pale in shock, and exclaimed repeatedly: "Ten... Ten... ten medicinal herbs?"

"Old Yuan is really knowledgeable, and he still knows ten-grade medicinal herbs in the Bone Forging Realm?" Zhuo Fan raised his eyebrows and asked suspiciously.

With a grunt, he swallowed, Yuan Xinggang tried to calm himself down, and laughed dryly: "Hehehe... I used to be a handyman and helped an alchemist, and I saw a tenth-grade medicine pill, and that's the time. I won't be able to see you again. I didn't expect that this time, I will see it again. Mr. Zhuo and the old man met for the first time, and he gave such a big gift. The old man is really ashamed and scared of the old man!"

"Hehehe...No problem, I'm not lacking anyway!" Shrugging indifferently, Zhuo Fan said leisurely.

But he didn't say it was okay, as soon as he said this, the old man stumbled again and almost fell to the ground, looking at Zhuo Fan's face, full of weirdness: "Uh... Mr. Zhuo, where did you come from? Come? You can take out the tenth-grade pill, so why enter this Moce Sect?"

"No way, forced!" Zhuo Fan couldn't help laughing bitterly, shook his head, then walked straight to the row of dilapidated courtyards behind, and said faintly: "Old Yuan, I don't know where I am today?"

Staring closely at his back and looking at the elixir in his hand, Yuan Xinggang couldn't help but have mixed feelings.

Grandma is a bear, we have a local tyrant from Mocezong!

Using a ninth-grade elixir in exchange for a tenth-grade pill, his grandmother's, it's back to the original so soon...

On the other hand, in a flower field full of mountains and plains, a group of men and horses fell so steeply, white clothes and white shirts, and the word "Xuan" embroidered with golden light on the chest!

Swish swish!

Soon, everyone formed a seal and pointed forward. The sea of ​​​​flowers suddenly fluctuated and became illusory. Then, a majestic mountain appeared in front of them.

Without further ado, everyone hurriedly walked in, supporting a woman with a red mouth and a pale face.

While walking, he shouted loudly: "No, come here soon, Senior Sister Shui is seriously injured..."