Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 251 Who is this old man?Why did you beat up your mentor?
Yan Xi got a paper bag, filled it with five cigarettes, two boxes of lighters, and threw in two boxes of domestic cigars.It's not that he was reluctant to send his teacher to Cuba, it's because the sale of that stuff is banned in China, if Yunsou becomes addicted to smoking, he can't just use the flying sword to steal abroad to buy cigars for the teacher, right?

After dealing with the teacher, Yan Xi threw himself into the busy business again.

Perhaps for those who live on deserted islands overseas, who have nothing to do but grow medicine fields, and go fishing overseas for casual cultivators, the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is already "extremely rich in supplies", with a dazzling array of goods.

But Yan Xi had only been here for a few days before he saw through the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference.

Apart from the pure inner alchemy of the sea monsters and some elixir, there is nothing of value here.

In particular, the Yuan Dan of sea monsters is the most valuable.

However, Yan Xi also discovered that the pure Yuan inner alchemy that can be circulated in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is at best no more than a thousand years old. No matter how high the quality is, it is either extremely rare or hidden by others, never willing to show it to others easily, and even more so. Don't talk about taking it out for trading.

Yan Xi resold the materials looted from the Porcelain Institution's stronghold. Although he exchanged for dozens of pills, none of them could compare to the Xuanzhu produced by Gou Centipede at the head of Juyu Mountain.

But this is what it should mean, if it wasn't for the unusually precious Centipede Profound Orb, how could it attract swordsmen from all schools to fight for it?
Another few days passed, and Yan Xi's business gradually cooled down.

The Jiayin world is still a small-scale peasant economy. Even if some Xiujias have accumulated for hundreds of years, they don't have much wealth.There are many casual cultivators who have a few pills in their hands, but at most there are only three or five pills. It doesn't hurt to take one or two pills, but if you take more shots, you can't bear it.

After all, sea monsters can't be slaughtered casually, each head has its origins, if it angers the powerful sea monsters, they will be in danger of being destroyed at any time if they start a fight.

Yan Xi didn't care, anyway, he didn't really come to do business anyway, but during this period of time, through his business contacts, he met countless overseas casual practitioners, and with his decent social skills, he made friends everywhere.

When he got up this morning, he had received dozens of invitations, and was about to choose a rich one to go to the banquet, when he heard an old voice say: "Teacher, what kind of work are you doing?"

"I asked you to come to see my junior sister, why did you start a business?"

Yan Xi saw old man Nayun floating towards him with a big red wine gourd on his back, his forehead was buzzing, and he shouted: "Master! How much intense stimulation can your old man accept?"

Old man Nayun smiled slightly, and said, "As a teacher, I have seen a lot and learned a lot, what can move my heart?"

Yan Xi hesitated for a while, and decided to talk about a small matter first, and said: "I ran into a well-known martial artist in the Jianghu, Lu Weiming, the sword fairy and ape Lu Weiming, who is known as one of the four great gods and demons in the world. Accepted as an apprentice. However, without the teacher's permission, he still registered his name and did not teach his own kung fu."

Old man Nayun smiled and said, "It's a trivial matter."

"Lu Weiming is old, you should be an old servant and treat him like Mrs. Huang."

Seeing that the teacher was not angry, Yan Xi said again: "My apprentice saw that Lu Weiming's daughter Lu Yingqi is very talented, so I also accepted him as an apprentice."

Old man Nayun twirled his beard slightly, he came here to ask, how do you smoke the thick cigarette that the apprentice gave you?That thing is blocked at one end, and it can't suck at all.He didn't pay much attention to this kind of "little matter" of accepting apprentices, and said with a smile: "It's a good story for father and daughter to accept together."

Yan Xi heaved a sigh of relief and said, "I also met a bitter monk from Shaochan Temple. This child is quite sincere and begged several times. I also accept him as a disciple?"

Old man Nayun was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Isn't it the apprentice of Monk Kuxuan?"

Yan Xi replied, "Exactly!"

Old man Nayun was a little embarrassed, and said, "Monk Ku is Yan Xuanji's default disciple! Why did you accept it first? It's hard to explain..."

"Let's not mention this matter for the time being, and wait for the teacher to think about it."

Yan Xi was startled, and asked, "Why is Monk Ku the designated disciple of Yan Xuanji?"

Old man Nayun smiled and said: "You have taken people away. You should know that the bitter monk is the congenital of Wu. When Huang Taiwu became the congenital, he was already fifty or sixty years old. How old is the bitter monk? Such a good quality and talent , and worshiped a master who has a lot of friends, do the various sects still know?"

"Yan Xuanji let out rumors early on, saying that Monk Ku is his default apprentice, but you preempted him first. This matter is not easy to deal with."

Yan Xi sighed, and said, "The apprentice also took in another apprentice."

Old man Nayun said, "There is one more? Are you planning to be a teacher?"

Yan Xi said anxiously: "I also took Kou Xiangqin as a disciple."

Old man Nayun twirled his beard with his forehand. Hearing that his hand was a little stronger, he twirled a beard and shouted angrily: "You disobedient and unfilial disciple? How did you turn my junior sister into a disciple? What do you want to do? "

Seeing sweat on Yan Xi's forehead, he said embarrassingly: "I recruited Yue Yunxin's apprentice as a disciple, and turned Cooking Crane into Cooking Cloud. I thought about recruiting another senior student to balance things out."

Old man Nayun pushed Yan Xi down, and shouted loudly: "I also saw that your head is empty, but your buttocks are bulging. I will come to balance you as a teacher."

Old man Nayun took off his shoes angrily, and slapped Yan Xi's buttocks.

There was a commotion here, Peng Yun and the others were alarmed and rushed over together.

Peng Yun, Cao Bayue, and Bai Lihua all knew old man Nayun, and they didn't dare to say anything. Monk Ku had the intention to do something, but he was delicate, so he teased Feng Yun and shouted: "Who is this old man? Why did you beat up your teacher?"

Peng Yun cried out in a low voice: "It's Patriarch Nayun, our master! There must be a reason for him to beat up his teacher, we just need to see it."

Kou Xiangqin and Lu Yingqi, who originally wanted to go to the nurse, were taken aback, and hurriedly retracted their steps. The two girls looked embarrassed, but they were worried that the master would not recognize them.

Lu Weiming was mature and prudent, and after hearing what Peng Yun said, he hurriedly withdrew, lest he would see his teacher being beaten in person and make Yan Xi look bad in the face.

Cao August and Bai Lihua didn't care, they were often beaten by the teacher. Cao August lost to Fengyun and was humiliated. He was hung up by Sun Youyue angrily and smoked for half a day. It was much more tragic than this scene. up.

Old man Nayun whipped Yan Xi hundreds of times, threw his shoe on the ground, and said cursingly, "Rebel, do you still dare to do this in the future?"

Peng Yun almost thought he was calling him, took half a step forward, and then realized that Rebellious Disciple is not his own exclusive title, this time taking Yunsou is scolding his teacher.

He thought to himself: "My teacher and I have something in common now."

Yan Xi thought to himself: "This is all caused by cooking clouds. I, as a teacher, will be blamed." It's better to admit it.

Yan Xi limped and knelt on the ground, and shouted weakly: "I don't dare anymore."

(End of this chapter)