Chapter 2300 Borrow Him
Yu Qingqian raised her head to look at the old man with white beard and the white cat on his shoulder, with a ray of light in her eyes.
The white-bearded old man first dealt with the dark man's question, and said with a light smile: "The old man passed by here, and saw that this little friend and the old man had some kind of fate, so I followed."
His eyes fell on Yu Qingqian with a half-smile, and it was obvious that the little friend he was talking about was Yu Qingqian.
"I've met senior!" Yu Qingqian respectfully saluted the other party as a junior.
Yu Qingqian had sensed that someone was lurking nearby, and it was the power of divination.
Then he heard from Fat Mao that he sensed the existence of another weapon spirit in the room, thinking that since the other party has been hiding his body all the time, it should not be someone with Xiao Mo Ning, so he opened his mouth to test it.
Of course, her only goal was to save Lou Zhan, so she was right!
The old man's fierce strikes are much stronger than the dark man's.
The dark man narrowed his eyes slightly, "If fellow daoist is just passing by, surely he won't interfere with me to punish these little thieves who destroyed my things?"
He is a temptation, but also a hope.
If this stinky old man makes a move, he is really not sure that he can win the opponent.
The white-bearded old man didn't answer the dark man's words, but looked at Yu Qingqian meaningfully and said, "It depends on what you mean."
From the results of the divination and seeing Yu Qingqian's performance today, he knew that this girl was very intelligent and sharp, so she could definitely guess what he meant.
Sure enough, Yu Qingqian asked, "What do seniors want?"
The long-bearded old man didn't go around in circles, and said bluntly: "Ten fist-sized Mystic silver veins."
He paused, pointed at Feng Chen and said, "I'm borrowing from him."
Yu Qingqian frowned, "Mysterious silver mine is fine, as long as I get it, I can give it to senior."
"But why does senior want to borrow my husband?" Yu Qingqian was a little confused about what the other party wanted to borrow from Feng Chen.
The old man with white beard looked at Feng Chen and smiled, "Can you guess it, little friend?"
Feng Chen thought for a while, "Senior, you don't want me to help you forge the artifact, do you?"
"Smart, the wisdom of the two of you guys amazed me." The white-bearded old man not only praised the two of them with his mouth, but also showed admiration in his eyes.
Feng Chen smiled: "Senior, it's absurd. If this condition is true, then we will also agree."
He had never forged a divine weapon before, so if he could participate in it, not only would he be able to solve the crisis this time, but he would also be able to improve his forging skills, so naturally he would not refuse.
The white-bearded old man laughed loudly: "Haha, the two friends are really refreshing."
"In this case, the old man will agree to your request. Do you want him to live or die?" The old man withdrew his smile and pointed at the dark man, showing a strong aura in an instant.
Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen looked at each other and said in unison, "Death!"
Seeing that the three of them were about to decide their own life and death during their conversation, the dark man's face turned green with anger.
"Fellow Daoist, isn't it too much?" He asked the white-bearded old man, while he was ready to flee without a fight.
The white-bearded old man spread his hands helplessly, "I can't help it, who asked me to have a deal with these two little friends."
As soon as he finished speaking, the flaming sword that had condensed in the dark man's hand immediately chopped off, but his figure quickly retreated, wanting to leave the original entrance first.
As soon as the white-bearded old man released his power, the dark man knew that the opponent's strength was not only stronger than him, but also surpassed him by a lot. He was not his opponent at all.