The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

   Chapter 1702 The Humble Furnace of Noble Immortals (50)

  The white-haired old man with messy hair looked like a crazy temperament. Ling Ruoxu felt a little uncomfortable when he saw him.

   Obviously there is a well in front of this alley, and it is very convenient to fetch water, but this white-haired old man ran to the end of the alley to beg for water. No matter how you think about it, it makes people feel weird.

   Could it be a madman who came out of nowhere?

   It's not good if you hurt someone.

  Ling Ruoxu wanted to pull the little fox away, but unexpectedly Su Qinghuan had already stepped forward and handed him water.

  Ling Ruoxu frowned slightly. He knew that Qingmei had a good heart, otherwise he would not choose the profession of practicing medicine to save people, so Ling Ruoxu did not stop him in the end.

   If he is really a madman, he can also come to help in time.

  …

  Unexpectedly, after the white-haired old man finished drinking the bowl of water, he smiled and said to Su Qinghuan.

   "Little girl, one bowl is not enough, can you have another bowl?"

   "Okay, you can have a few bowls of water."

  Su Qing smiled happily and had a very kind attitude.

   The white-haired old man laughed.

   "You girl is really warm-hearted, the old man likes it!"

  Ling Ruoxu saw that the old man's eyes were glued to Su Qinghuan, and the uncomfortable feeling in his heart became stronger.

   In fact, Ling Ruoxu's appearance is also very good. No matter men, women or children, they always like to look at him more. Even if he is standing next to the little fox, he will not be robbed of his color.

   But the other party is ignoring him brightly at the moment, which makes Ling Ruoxu inexplicably feel that this person has bad intentions.

  Ling Ruoxu stopped the little fox immediately.

   "I'll go get the water."

   The little fox glanced at Ling Ruoxu in surprise, but obediently handed the blue and white bowl containing water to the young man in white.

"Row."

   Of course she could see that Ling Ruoxu didn't like the old man in white, so that's right.

   It can only be said that a man's sixth sense is sometimes very spiritual.

   The green plum he loves now is just a fantasy.

   Meeting the wrong person at the wrong time is bound to be a tragedy.

   Even for the original owner, Ling Ruoxu has never devoted much love to her. When she promised to marry her, it was mostly just to repay her kindness.

   Now the feng shui turns, when his true heart is betrayed, I don't know how Ling Ruoxu will feel about this illusion after awakening his soul.

  …

  Su Qinghuan sighed inwardly, while Ling Ruoxu had already rushed to the pharmacy to fill with water.

   It's just that the white-haired old man didn't even look at Ling Ruoxu, instead he said to the little fox with stern eyes.

   "Little girl, the old man sees that your heaven is full, the veins in your palms are clear, and there is a hint of transcendence between your brows, and it looks like an immortal. Have you ever heard that the sky is soaring and the avenue is endless?"

   "Ascension by day?"

  Su Qinghuan was startled and smiled at the old man.

"Old man, don't you mean to say that I have the aptitude to cultivate immortals? I've only read it in the book before, and I always think it's a lie, even the first emperor failed to find Penglai. Xianshan, let alone a doctor girl of mine."

   "Immortal cultivation doesn't distinguish between rich and poor, noble and lowly, but depends on the physique of spiritual roots. The old man's ability to know people has always been good. You give me a bowl of water to drink today. You and I have a fate here. It's better to borrow your hand from the old man to see."

   The little fox handed over his slender hand suspiciously, and even made fun of Ling Ruoxu who walked out of the drugstore.

   "Ruoxu, you look at the old man so interesting, you actually said that I have the qualifications to cultivate the Tao and become an immortal!"

   As soon as the old man held the little fox's hand, he couldn't help but look at it obsessively, he exclaimed!

"Little girl, you turned out to be a natural Taoist body! Let me ask you, were you born in the yin year, the yin moon, the yin day, and the yin day? The extremely yin body was originally a good seed for cultivating immortals. Innate Tao body, who is willing to let you be a furnace?"

   "If you are a cultivator, someone else's 100 years of cultivation will not be as good as your 10 years!"

  The white-haired old man said, and refused to let go.

   And Ling Ruoxu had already filled the water. He saw the old man looking crazy, and he was still holding on to the hand of his wife who had not been through the door. The young man in white suddenly became angry.

   He put the bowl directly on the counter, and almost angrily dragged the little fox towards him.

   "You crazy man, what are you talking about! Qing Huan and I are living in this Lingshan County, and they are going to marry me tomorrow. How could she be an excellent cultivator?"

   "You must be a fortune teller who appeared out of nowhere, and you can't get food and drink in the next county town. Seeing that you are happy and kind, you come here to deceive her!"

  The white-haired old man was hunched over his waist, but at this moment, because of Ling Ruoxu's scolding, he suddenly straightened his waist.

   His eyes were full of light, and he glanced at Ling Ruoxu condescendingly.

   "Oh, you are such a jerk! Ordinary people have shallow eyes, only obsessed with worldly love, but they can't understand the true nature of all things."

   "The longevity of the Great Dao has always been the dream of the emperors of all dynasties. As long as you enter the Dao, you will be in control of birth, aging, illness and death from now on. Little girl, do you really want to marry this mortal man?"

   "If you go with me, from now on, cleanse the essence and cut the marrow, and no longer need to be trapped in the pain of the world."

   "Look at you hanging a pot to save the world, but how much of a disease a doctor can cure? Isn't it happier to gain the Dao and ascend to immortals and watch the stars all over the sky than to be huddled in this small Lingshan County?!"

  Ling Ruoxu never thought that this white-haired old Taoist would have no limits the more he talked, if he hadn't been worried that the other party was too old and looked over old, or he would have wanted to beat people!

  Ling Ruoxu has never had a fight with anyone, but he and Qingmei are about to hold a wedding ceremony tomorrow, but there are still people running out to grab the bride with him, who can bear this? !

  …

   "Qing Huan, don't listen to this old madman's nonsense."

  Ling Ruoxu was so angry that she wanted to drag Su Qinghuan into the pharmacy. Anyway, the little fox had already put up a sign that they would not consult a doctor a few days ago. Even if their pharmacy closed, it would be fine.

   is better than listening to an old madman bewitching his green plum.

   The white-haired old man was neither angry nor annoyed when he saw Ling Ruoxu rejecting him like this, and even smiled at the corner of Su Qinghuan's lips.

   "Little girl, look it up, the old man will only show you once, do you really want to cultivate immortality?"

   As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, a blue-and-white bowl suddenly appeared in the empty palm, with clean well water on it. It was the water bowl in Su Qinghuan's pharmacy!

  Because the old man showed his hand, the little fox's eyes widened.

   "Ruoxu, look! Didn't you just put that bowl on the counter?!"

  Ling Ruoxu's pupils also shrank, he nervously held the little fox's hand.

   "It must be a trick! Qing Huan, don't believe it!"

   (end of this chapter)