"Okay, I'll take you to meet them right now." Su Luo smiled lightly, her smile as beautiful as a flower. The fatal temptation made Situ Hongjun stunned for a moment.
In recent days, when the Blood Mist Ghost Vine and Whirlwind Fairy Flower were on the verge of collapse, the two old men stared at them until their eyes were bloodshot.
When he looked up and saw Su Luo coming, the old man in black jumped up and ran over happily.
As soon as Situ Hongjun saw the old man, his eyes suddenly lit up like stars, sparkling brightly. He knelt down with a thud and said, "Senior Hei Jue, I, Situ Hongjun, pay my respects to you! Please accept me as your disciple!"
After saying that, Situ Hongjun's forehead banged against the ground with great force.
But the black old man brushed past him without noticing. When he walked up to Su Luo and saw her covered in mud, he felt so distressed: "My dear disciple, this swamp is very difficult to walk through. If you have any problems, just call the master over. Why did you come here in person? Are you tired? Come, drink some Red Flame Dragon Water to moisten your throat first."
Situ Hongjun was stunned on the spot!
Scarlet Flame Dragon Water? Isn't that the most expensive spring water in the Central Continent? It's said to be priced by the drop, with each drop worth one hundred Amethyst Coins, okay?
As a result, the black old man actually gave it to the little maid as water? ! ! !
Situ Hongjun was completely dumbfounded, and he even asked foolishly, "Senior Hei, do you still remember me? Back when we were at Chonghua Mountain, you praised me for my extraordinary bone structure and spatial element..."
Situ Hongjun kept talking, but the old man seemed to pay no attention to him. Su Luo had to nudge him and remind him, "Master, what is that man saying?"
The black old man glanced impatiently at Situ Hongjun who was kneeling on the ground and muttering, and said with disdain: "Isn't he a fool? Anyway, we don't know him, so no matter. By the way, my dear disciple, the humidity here is very high. Where is the purple and damp cloak that I gave you before? Why don't you wear it?" If his dear disciple got cold, wouldn't he be heartbroken?
A purple, wet cloak? Situ Hongjun's eyes were visibly stunned!
Could it be the same purple, dark, damp cloak that caused tens of thousands of people to fight for it in the Central Continent, resulting in countless casualties, before being snatched up by the black old man? After this cloak is fused with the spatial element, it can activate concealment! It can even provide a level of concealment, right? It's not meant to be worn to keep out moisture!!!
This black old man actually gave away such a valuable treasure so casually!
Situ Hongjun was born in the Central Continent. Later, because he offended someone he should not offend, his family had to secretly send him out of the Central Continent and placed him in the Tiandao Sect in the Yoer Mountains of the Longqi Continent.
On weekdays, Situ Hongjun is the best in terms of cultivation, knowledge, and other aspects. Therefore, in Tiandao Sect, Situ Hongjun is the most watched chief disciple!
But suffered
Su Luo's answer made Situ Hongjun even more desperate.
She looked at her master angrily and said, "I don't like that cloak because it's black."
Situ Hongjun was so angry that he fell backwards. Black, you don't like it? This is a functional cloak, a treasure, a divine artifact, not just for pictures to look good on! ! ! This is unbearable! ! !
However, the black old man who was known by others to have a weird and unpredictable temper, when facing his only beloved apprentice, his attitude was so good that it was as if he was coaxing his most adorable little baby, and his tone was extremely gentle.
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