The Stairway to Immortality

Zhao Shiyu stood at the door of the Mingmen Refining Shop, the sky was dripping with a light rain, a brocade robe looked handsome and generous on his body, holding a fan in his hand, fanning gently, with a stiff smile, looking at the gate of the refining shop, at this moment I don't know which foot to enter the door first.

"Do you want to die at the door? The old man seems to be light on you, doesn't he? Get the fuck in, you cowardly idiot, you can't get me in.

Tong Muhe said in a cold voice, which frightened Zhao Shiyu, took a few breaths, and exhaled vigorously and said, "I'm not afraid, I'm just hot, okay, Tong Lao, don't scare me, can't I go in?"

Zhao Shiyu slowly pushed open the door of the Mingmen Refining Shop, and the guy who received him couldn't hold back his laughter when he saw Zhao Shiyu like this, and said while stretching out his hand, "You have an invitation, please go inside, there is a small door on the left side of the hall, after entering the door, someone will lead you to Master Wu Yuan, please, please."

Zhao Shiyu felt that he was quite natural, pushed the door and showed the invitation, his movements were coherent and his expression was natural, what was that guy laughing at? He's not stupid.

"You give me a normal place, don't you know if you walk smoothly? Old man, I'm really a failure, how can I bring out such a coward, it's really embarrassing, give me a good go, don't be ashamed, I fucking look at you, oops, it's embarrassing to throw it home" Tong Muhe grabbed Zhao Shiyu's collarbone hard, Zhao Shiyu was in pain, and immediately improved a lot, and his face changed from a smile to a grin.

Zhao Shiyu pushed open the side door of the refining shop, and there was a big man standing at the door, he glanced at Zhao Shiyu, squinted and asked, "Show me the invitation, boy, I want to see your date, right?"

Zhao Shiyu stood beside this big man, so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, he only felt an inexplicable sense of oppression enveloping his whole body, and his palms were full of sweat.

"This old monster is really good, the people who show him the door are all real people from the Danhua Infant Realm, the old man can open his eyes now, the stinky boy will give me a chest and raise his head, pretend that there is nothing to do, don't embarrass me" Tong Muhe said viciously.

Zhao Shiyu is sober now, and after the fear reaches a certain level, he immediately becomes extraordinarily sober, except that his hands and feet are not very sensitive, there is nothing else.

After looking at it, the big man who watched the door nodded, and said, "Yes, the date is right, come with me, naturally don't be afraid, Master Wu Yuan is a trader, relax."

Zhao Shiyu nodded, raised his head with his chest straight, the smile on his face was stiff to the extreme, the fan in his hand was fanning uncontrollably, his hair was blown messily, and his back was already soaked with sweat.

Zhao Shiyu's mind was in a mess, and he knew that he followed the big man to turn left and right, and then went upstairs, and when the big man brought Zhao Shiyu to a young man, Zhao Shiyu's mind returned to his body, and he heard in his ears at this time, "Master Wu has a distinguished guest arriving, this is his invitation, please take a look."

Zhao Shiyu looked at the person in front of him stupidly, with black hair, but the ponytail on the back of his head was snow white silver, looking at the appearance of the person in front of him was very young, feeling smaller than himself, with two dimples in a smile, and two tiger teeth in his mouth, wearing a wide robe, looking extremely ill-fitting, holding a gilt small hammer in his right hand, and gently tapping the palm of his left hand.

"Hahaha, don't be afraid of the young man, we are not hideous-looking monsters, don't be nervous, sit down quickly" Master Wu Yuan said with a smile, and stretched out his hand to signal Zhao Shiyu to sit down.

How can Zhao Shiyu not be afraid, before entering the door, he had already imagined the appearance of an old monster who was a baby, and when he saw this old monster, who looked a few years younger than himself, his heart was even more chaotic, shaking his fan while nodding his head.

The big man slapped his head, laughed and turned his head away, Zhao Shiyu didn't know what was going on? His legs walked uncontrollably to the chair, turned around and sat down, Zhao Shiyu didn't realize it at all, and now the whole person was blinded.

Master Wu Yuan shook his head, sat beside him, picked up the tea, and said, "Come on, let me ask you to taste the old man's good tea, let you calm down, drink the tea, slow down, let's chat."

Zhao Shiyu's hand was raised, caught the teacup, a mouth, a cup of tea into the abdomen, and instantly felt a piercing chill all over his body, instantly enveloping the whole body, and the whole body was warm in the blink of an eye, back and forth several times, then Zhao Shiyu was completely awake, Zhao Shiyu kept panting, and only after a long time did he settle down.

After Zhao Shiyu woke up, he hurriedly got up and hugged his fists, and quickly thanked, "Thank you for your old tea, I'm much better, this tea is really delicious, it's really exciting to be hot and cold."

Master Wu Yuan laughed and said, "Oh, inland little cultivator, a little ability, yes, he came to the Shuitian Immortal Capital alone in his twenties, the old man admires and admires, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, good."

Zhao Shiyu felt relaxed from the inside out at this time, not to mention how comfortable this tea was, his mind was clear, and all the fears in his heart were taken away by this cup of tea in an instant, this tea was amazing.

Zhao Shiyu modestly replied, "Don't say that, I was a little impulsive, a little ignorant of the sky, so I did such an impulsive thing, God helped me to come here, luck, pure luck."

Master Wu Yuan looked at Zhao Shiyu and was suddenly stunned, pointed to the fan and asked, "Boy, can you let me take a look at this fan?" It's a very special fan, you've been here for so long, I just found out that this fan is special.

Zhao Shiyu looked at his fan, stretched out his hand and handed it to Master Wu Yuan, Zhao Shiyu's mind is very clear now, what people want to see here, you can give it, it's best to get acquainted, don't make people unhappy.

"What do you think of my fan? Give me a review" Zhao Shiyu can only say this, otherwise what can he do? Let's go along.

Master Wu Yuan took the fan and opened it, closed it again, closed it again, knocked it a few times with the small gilt hammer in his hand, and put it to his ear to listen.

"Xiaoyou, this fan is a good baby, it's a pity, let a bastard change it, do you want to restore it to its original appearance?" Master Wu Yuan smiled slightly and asked Zhao Shiyu gently.

When Zhao Shiyu heard this, he quickly nodded and thanked, "I want to make it change back to its original state, master, you can help, I thank you in advance."

Master Wu Yuan's face suddenly changed, and he said coldly, "Don't be polite, one earth-based elf stone or other elf stones is fine, but you need two."

Zhao Shiyu was taken aback by this change, and quickly flipped his hand, and put an elf stone on the table, Master Wu Yuan got up without saying a word and turned his head into the wall, and when Zhao Shiyu lowered his head and looked at the desktop again, the elf stone with gray light had disappeared.

Zhao Shiyu sat on a chair and looked left and right at the decoration in the house, and the paintings hanging on the walls of the house could not cover the dilapidated room.

"Hey, don't be unconvinced if you say you're stupid, that old monster went to restore the fan for you, you bring that teapot, the old man also wants to taste the taste of that tea, a pot of good tea is on the table, you don't drink it and I drink it" Tong Muhe stood on Zhao Shiyu's shoulder and said.

"Old Tong, why didn't you send a sound to cheer me up just now, I was so scared, you didn't speak anymore, I was scared in a cold sweat" Zhao Shiyu stood up and complained about Tong Muhe.

Tong Muhe lowered his voice and said, "Are you stupid?" I don't know the depth of this old monster, once he finds out about it, what will he do? Don't forget what kind of body is the old man?

Only then did Zhao Shiyu understand why Tong Muhe didn't transmit the sound to himself, he was also afraid that his life would be in danger.

Zhao Shiyu picked up the teapot and looked at it carefully, this was a broken copper teapot, the spout was cracked, I was afraid that I didn't see it clearly just now, so I picked up the teapot and sat down.

"Tong Lao, let's not drink it, you look at a line of small words that read, I want to drink tea, a cup of ten superb gas crystals, this tea really can't afford to drink" Zhao Shiyu turned his head to look at Tong Muhe on his shoulder, and pointed to a line of small words on the teapot and said.

Tong Muhe shook his head, looked at Zhao Shiyu and gritted his teeth and said, "Idiot, he didn't steal a drink from us, and he couldn't see it, are you stupid?" Hurry up and pour a cup for the old man, hurry up and hurry up, and steal a few cups of good tea from him.

Shi Zi smirked, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, just filled the cup, suddenly something strange happened, the teapot lid suddenly opened, and the tea was taken back in an instant.

"It's... This...... There is a formation engraved in the teapot, fuck, this old immortal, so stingy" Tong Muhe also saw this scene in disbelief, and then opened his mouth and scolded.

Zhao Shiyu looked at the teapot, and suddenly thought of a way and said, "Tong Lao, I have a good way, I pour tea outside, you drink it to the spout, don't wait for the tea to pour into the cup, what do you think?"

Tong Muhe laughed and said, "Yes, yes, this method is good, come on, come on, you pour it out, and the old man will drink a few sips and taste it."

Tong Muhe stood at the mouth of the cup and looked up and waited for the tea to fall, Zhao Shiyu picked up the teapot and poured it, not a drop of tea came out of the mouth of the teapot, Zhao Shiyu shook the teapot unwillingly, and continued to pour it without a drop.

Tong Muhe stood on the table and sighed and said, "The old monster is the old monster, there are too many eyes, take out ten gas crystals and let the old man taste them, I can't drink them without giving up"

Zhao Shiyu looked at the broken teapot and shook his head helplessly, ten superb gas crystals were put on the table, and the tea instantly flowed out of the spout, just pouring a cup, Tong Muhe stood at the mouth of the cup, drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, and blinked his mouth and felt it.

"It's a loss, there's nothing special about this tea, forget it, wait for that old monster to come out, let's talk about it" Tong Muhe flew onto Zhao Shiyu's shoulder.

Two or three hours passed, Master Wu Yuan walked up to Zhao Shiyu with a smile, threw his hand, and threw a finger-long pocket umbrella to Zhao Shiyu, Zhao Shiyu reached out and grabbed it and watched the small umbrella slowly rotate in his hand.

"This is what it is, how about it? Fortunately, the fool made the umbrella leaf into a fan bone, otherwise it would be difficult for the gods to restore this umbrella, this is the original appearance, the old man kindly changed it back for you, this umbrella can also be turned back into a fan, and the good baby of dual-purpose can be kept" Master Wu Yuan sat on the chair with a small golden hammer, touched the small hammer and said with a smile.

Zhao Shiyu's aura was injected into the umbrella, the umbrella became larger, except that the umbrella cloth was white, the umbrella handle and umbrella bone became crystal clear, and the aura was still tight, and it still looked unpretentious.

Zhao Shiyu played happily and asked casually, "Master Wu, what is the purpose of this umbrella?" How can you change into a fan? Can you tell me about it?

Wu Yuan's face changed instantly, and he said coldly, "Two questions, two spirit stones, just two."

Zhao Shiyu slowly turned his head, looked at Wu Yuan's unsmiling appearance, touched his head, and then thought of Luo Yunan's words when he talked to him, this is his own mouth, and he stretched out his hand and put two elf stones on the table.

Master Wu Yuan smiled again in an instant, two dimples with two tiger teeth and said with a smile, "This umbrella is an ancient immortal treasure, a magic weapon with excellent defense, throwing this umbrella to the enemy can trap the enemy, the umbrella handle can kill the enemy, turn back to the fan, just tell the evil beast soul in the umbrella, I can also see this, and then ask about this treasure, you will be useless stones."

Zhao Shiyu felt that he was a fool at this time, and the question he unintentionally asked just now was blind to two elf stones.

Zhao Shiyu's mind moved, a jet-black fan appeared in his hand, and when he opened the fan, the surface was snow-white, there was nothing, not a single ink spot, so don't ask.

Zhao Shiyu suddenly thought of another magic weapon, and put his hand on the table and pushed it to Master Wu Yuan, Wu Yuan picked up the palm-sized screen and looked at it, laughing and said, "This is still the masterpiece of that fool, I will continue to help you recover, a fire spirit stone."

Zhao Shiyu put a fiery red elf stone on the table with two of them, and stretched out his hand, signaling that Master Wu Yuan could take it.

Wu Yuan flipped his hand, a huge feather in his hand, and said excitedly, "Do you like the feathers of the ghost car?" You kid is blessed, I also practice my hands, whether it will be successful depends on your kid's luck, sit and wait" Master Wu Yuan raised his foot and burrowed into the wall again.

Zhao Shiyu seemed to be frozen at this time, and so was Tong Muhe on his shoulder, and after a long time, Tong Muhe said, "What is it?" The feathers of a ghost car? It's too much, isn't it? Why didn't he say it was the feathers of the Roc Goldwing.

Zhao Shiyu slowly turned his head to look at Tong Muhe and asked, "Can there still be living people in the mortal world under the ghost car?" It's too fake, right?,But that feather really smells a little blood.,That's not wrong.,I don't believe it's a ghost car feather.,Do you believe it?

Tong Muhe shook his head and scolded, "Believe his nonsense, I'm still the nemesis of the ghost car, do you believe it?" The

man and the bird looked at each other and smiled, sat down in the chair and continued to wait patiently.