Turns Out I’m A Big Cultivator

Li Nianfan led Yao Mengji and Qin Manyun back to the courtyard.

At the door, Yao Mengji stood for a long time, looking at the couplet as if he was fascinated, his mouth uttered with exclamation and tusk from time to time, which greatly satisfied Li Nianfan's vanity.

This old man looks sloppy, with a bohemian appearance, he can't even think of it!

At this time, Xiaobai had already opened the door, "Master, welcome home."

Yao Mengji was taken aback, and forced a calm stroke of his beard, and said: "Prince Li, I heard Man Yun talk about it, this spirit is called Xiaobai?"

Yes, you say that you can be smart.

Li Nianfan was too lazy to explain, nodded and said: "It is indeed called Xiaobai, but in fact, he can only help open the door and do housework."

Doing housework?

Yao Mengji's eyes twitched slightly.

If you give it to me, believe it or not, I will give it up like a grandma?

Li Nianfan raised his leg into the courtyard, and said with a smile: "Come in and sit down."

Yao Lao took a deep breath and made sufficient psychological preparations before stepping into it.

This is true. The moment he stepped into the yard, he was still short of breath and his eyes were shining.

Sure enough, it is the same as the description of own disciple. There are treasures everywhere here. The most important thing is that these treasures that countless people regard as treasures are placed so randomly, so visual impact, who can bear it.

However, his brows were suddenly raised, creating a feeling of palpitations inexplicably.

Tianxinqin, which was originally quiet in his Interspatial Ring, seemed to sense something terrifying. When the sound of the piano trembled, the strings began to tremble crazily. This feeling was like a human trembling.

Pseudo-celestial artifacts, although they don't have the spirits, they have already produced a trace of mind, and they are obviously afraid of something here.

Yao Mengji quickly comforted Tianxinqin, his eyes swept across the courtyard, but his pupils shrank suddenly.

On the left side of the yard is a long stone bench, on which is placed a guqin.

The body of the guqin seems to be made of an unknown dead wood. It is not regular, but twists and turns like a snake. The traces of the years can be clearly seen on it. There are seven strings on it, and the color of each string is unexpected. They are all different, they look very strange.

Yao Mengji couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. He had been immersed in the piano for thousands of years, and he could tell at a glance that this piano is extremely Bufan!

This yard is full, even rubbish is a rare treasure, how can a guqin be a common product? I am afraid that it is a depreciation.

No wonder Tianxinqin will react so much, the gap between the two is too big, just like a mortal meeting an immortal, he will naturally be in awe.

The more you look at it, the more you can feel a breath of vicissitudes coming to your face, like a predatory behemoth, about to swallow itself.

Immortal artifacts are not to be offended!

Yao Mengji quickly retracted his gaze, not daring to look again.

With a humble smile on his face, he said to Li Nianfan: "Master Li, the bad guy said that you like to eat a snack called jelly, and I brought it to you today."

He is always alert to the rules of an expert, so he didn't mention the name of Thousand-Year Xuan Bingye, and...want to say that it is a "jelly" but it can be more intimate with Ascension.

"Oh?" Li Nianfan was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but say: "You are too polite."

On the road, too on the road!

Last time, I just said casually. I didn't think that I really remembered it in my heart, and I brought it specially in just a few days. He is so good at being a man, I want to come to this old man in the world of cultivating immortals.

Seeing Li Nianfan's joy, Yao Mengji immediately lifted his heart. With a wave of his wrist, a small rockery appeared in the courtyard, matching the creek passing by, it was a little poetic.

The rockery is emerald-colored, shining in the sun, and extremely beautiful.

Li Nianfan wondered: "This is?"

Yao Mengji explained: "Mr. Li, the jelly is produced from this material."

"So that's the case." Li Nianfan suddenly realized that he was surprised. It was unexpected that people would even move the jelly production machine in their homes. This intention is really touching.

He stared at the rockery, but saw that the top of it was in the shape of an inverted cone, and there was half a drop of jelly hanging on it, but it hadn't dripped yet.

The things in Cultivation World are really interesting. I don’t know what the rockery relies on, and it can produce jelly continuously.

Li Nianfan looked at it strangely, then smiled and said: "It's an interesting thing, then I will accept it."

He had tasted the jelly last time, and found that except for the good taste, there was no change on his body, so he felt that this jelly should not be regarded as a treasure for the immortal cultivator.

After all, I am a mortal, if it is Heavenly and Mortal Treasures, there shouldn't be any reaction.

Think about it, too, I can't cultivate at all, and a cultivator can't be so stupid as to give him Heavenly and Mortal Treasures. It's useless to give it.

Because of this, Li Nianfan accepted it without rejecting it.

Yao Mengji and Qin Manyun showed such expressions as expected.

This kind of baby is just an interesting thing in Li Gongzi's mouth. If it weren't for Li Gongzi who just likes to eat jelly, I guess he wouldn't like it.

Yao Mengji said with joy, "Young Master Li likes it."

Li Nianfan nodded, wondering: "Why doesn't the jelly on this fall down all the time? I still want to taste it."

Yao Mengji quickly explained: "Young Master Li doesn't know something, it will take ten years..."

However, before he said anything, he saw ten drops of jelly dripping from the rockery.

Yao Mengji and Qin Manyun's eyes were dumbfounded, their mouths opened slightly, and their brains buzzed.

what's going on? Thousand-year Xuanbing, you have changed, you weren't like this before!

Li Nianfan's eyes lit up, and he laughed and said, "It's interesting, it turns out that it also needs voice control, not bad, not bad."

He thought of light bulbs and lighters. These two things are also voice-activated, which is extremely convenient.

He continued facing the rockery: "Ten more drops."

"Tick to tick."

Ten drops fell quickly again, without any hesitation.

Yao Mengji felt a little pain in his head, and his eyes were red, as if he had been aggrieved by great grievances, and he had an urge to cry.

Thousand-year Xuanbing, you really have you!

I licked you for thousands of years, and you gave me a drop of thousand-year-old black ice liquid only after ten years.

How strong are you?

Li Nianfan looked at Yao Mengji, "By the way, what did you just want to say?"

Yao Mengji smiled awkwardly: "No...nothing, I was just about to tell Master Li that this thing relies on sound...sound control."

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