Farmer Xianlang who traveled through time

Chapter 127 Bet, It's All One Family



Chapter 127 Bet, It's All One Family

"Uncle Mo, I will trouble you tomorrow." Li Jinshu said softly.

Butler Mo looked sullen, cupped his hands and said: "This old slave will not disappoint the Eldest Young Master."

"The entire Calabash Village is the foundation of our Li family. I don't want outsiders to come and get involved. Uncle Mo must pay attention to this aspect."

"The old slave understands." Butler Mo's expression became more serious.

"Thank you, Uncle Mo."

Li Jinshu glanced at him lightly, and said, "Uncle Mo, it's time for you to break through to the Great Master."

"The old slave's cultivation has indeed reached the bottleneck, and he should be able to break through in this period of time."

"Breakthrough tonight."

Li Jinshu threw him two porcelain bottles and said, "Take these two bottles of liquid medicine and it will surely help you break through."

"The old slave thanked the eldest son!" Butler Mo blushed, extremely excited.

"Your own person, you're welcome, go get busy!"

"Yes, the old slave retire!"

……

Happy home!

"Hahaha, old man, I won this time!"

As soon as Li Jinshu stepped into the living room, he saw Old Man Chu's triumphant and rampant laughter.

Grandpa, Mr. Wanli, and the father three showed dumbfounding expressions.

"Hey, the book boy is here."

The old man Chu saw the person who came in, and said with a smile on his face: "School boy, come here quickly, the old man won this time."

"show off!"

Li Jinshu curled his lips and lashed out at him: "You shouldn't have won a few times, right? You've always lost more and won less, and it's worth your joy?"

"Hey, you kid can't talk, why the old man loses more and wins less."

Old man Chu retorted unconvinced, and then yelled loudly, "Boy Wanli, don't try to renege on your debts, hurry up and tell the old man clearly."

"This..." Old Man Wanli looked coy, hesitant to speak and ashamed.

Li Jinshu aroused his curiosity and couldn't help asking: "What are you betting on?"

"Don't worry about it, kid, just go."

Old man Chu waved his hand, and shouted impatiently at the person in front of him: "I would like to accept the bet. Are you a man from Wanli, and your words don't count, do you?"

"Brother, don't worry."

Old man Li spoke to comfort him, and then said to his eldest grandson, "You, Grandpa Chu, want to know why Xinglin and the others broke through in such a short period of time."

"The answer as a bet?"

Li Jinshu finally understood why old man Wanli was so coy.

The Primordial Spirit Pill is the untold secret of the Li family.

Should it be leaked now?

Li Jinshu looked towards his grandfather and father, and asked silently.

"Shu'er, your Grandpa Chu is not an outsider." Old man Li nodded lightly, and said with a smile, "It's okay if he knows."

"What dumb fans are you grandchildren playing?"

Old man Chu narrowed his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, "You guys from the Li family have made breakthroughs one after another. Is it related to the medicinal liquid refined by the book boy?"

"Hehe, brother, you guessed right."

Old man Li chuckled and immediately admitted.

"Another high-level elixir formula?" Old man Chu thought suspiciously, and suddenly asked, "Scholar, is it Peiyuan Pill liquid?"

Li Jinshu blinked at him, and smiled, "You say yes, you say yes, and you say no, you don't."

"Is not it?"

His incomparably sharp gaze quickly sized everyone up, his eyelids twitched violently a few times, and he blurted out, "Yuan Shen Pill liquid?"

"..."

Everyone laughed and said nothing.

"hiss--"

Old man Chu gasped, showing shock for the first time, "Really, is it really Yuanshen Dan liquid?"

"Brother Chu's guess is correct, what you and I have refined is Yuanshen Pill liquid." Mr. Li responded softly.

"Yuan Shen Pill liquid..."

His face was still full of disbelief, and he muttered to himself: "Yuan Shen Pill liquid, the book boy can extract the Yuan Shen Pill liquid..."

"Old man Chu, are you stupid?" Li Jinshu was amused and found it amusing, "Why can't I refine the Yuanshen Pill liquid? Do you think we can lie to you?"

"School boy..." After recovering from his senses, Old Man Chu showed an amiable smile on his face.

His smile caught Li Jinshu's eyes, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like Grandma Wolf harboring malicious intentions. He asked vigilantly, "What do you want to say?"

"Hey hey hey..."

Old man Chu glanced at him coyly like an old woman, and asked in a low voice: "Scholar, do you still have the Primordial Spirit Pill liquid?"

"you want?"

"Yes, of course I want to!"

"No!"

Li Jinshu yawned, and lost interest, "You want someone else to refine it for you, so I'll go back to sleep."

"Don't go!"

Old man Chu stopped him anxiously: "Book boy, what do you want, the old man will get it for you, how about it?"

"Really?"

"Really, more real than pearls!"

"Row!"

Li Jinshu's pretty face burst into a dazzling smile for a moment, "You provide the elixir of Yuanshen Pill, and I can refine it for you. As for the reward!"

He tilted his head and thought for a while, then said: "Prepare me treasures with the attributes of metal, wood, water, fire, earth and five elements, the more the better."

"No problem, the old man asked someone to prepare immediately."

Old man Chu left his words, and his whole body disappeared like a gust of wind.

"Is this old man too anxious?" Li Jinshu looked at the direction where he disappeared, and asked unexpectedly.

"That's not normal"

The old man Wanli took the topic and explained for him: "The national teacher has been looking for the Yuanshen pill liquid a long time ago."

"Oh!"

Li Jinshu nodded, and glanced at him lazily, "Grandpa Wanli, how can I bet even if I don't know the answer?"

"Hey, Shu'er, don't be angry, this time it was an accident, just an accident."

Old Man Wanli showed a flattering smile, "Master Guoshi is too cunning, set me up for the old man, otherwise I won't be fooled by him."

"So, Grandpa Wanli, are you stupid?" Li Jinshu glanced at him lightly, and said leisurely.

"Yes, the old man is stupid, don't worry about Shuer, don't worry!"

"Okay, I'm not annoyed!"

Li Jinshu nodded emphatically, "Hei Yao will be out of customs soon, Grandpa Wanli, please take some time to play with Hei Yao for a few days."

"What!" His old man's face turned red quickly, and there was a bit of fear in his eyes.

He couldn't help shaking his head desperately and said: "Shu'er, don't make trouble, I can't afford to mess with the little black cat old man."

"If you can't afford to provoke me, I will provoke you!"

A smile flashed in his eyes, Li Jinshu seemed to have an evil intention to scare him.

"Don't worry, Hei Yao is still a spirit demon after it is closed, at most it breaks through and becomes a great spirit demon."

"It's over, it's over!"

Old man Chu's face became increasingly pale, and even his lips turned white.

Then he closed his eyes and said with a tragic expression: "The little black cat has become a great spirit demon, this is the old man's life..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

There was a burst of cheerful and loud laughter from Xiaoyaoju.

……

"Hey, Lang'er, are you here?"

When Li Jinshu appeared in Chaochaoyuan, Yan Xuanyi showed joy.

"In my own home, where can't I go?" Rolling his eyes at him, Li Jinshu walked in.

"Spoken words, slipped words!" Yan Xuanyi smiled and reproachfully said: "Don't worry about it, Lang'er."

"It seems that you are quite relaxed."

"Leisure? Did Lang'er use the wrong word?"

Yan Xuanyi raised his eyebrows, "I'm obviously too busy, I haven't seen Lang'er for a day and three and a half hours."

"Stop being glib."

Li Jinshu curled his lips and asked directly, "What kind of formation are you going to arrange in Calabash Village?"

"Lang'er is interested in the formation?"

"I just want to know what kind of formation you want to arrange." Li Jinshu looked at him sideways, and said again: "Why, can't you tell me?"

"It's okay to tell you."

Yan Xuanyi responded with a smile: "I'm going to arrange a small formation of the Twelve Capitals, which can defend as well as attack."

"He can know the gods and gods of the twelve capitals, is there a mistake!"

Little Stone's surprised voice came.Li Jinshu responded to it: "The formation of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals is very powerful?"

"Of course it is powerful. The formation of the Twelve Capitals is an ancient formation passed down from ancient times."

"What he said just now is the small twelve capital gods."

"Whether it's big or small, he knows that the twelve are gods and demons, which is great."

Xiao Shitou said to himself: "No wonder he asked you for a Shenmu tree, using the Shenmu tree as the support for the formation, and then using the spirit stone as the formation, then his formation..."

"How about it?"

"It's scary. It can definitely protect your Calabash Village for hundreds or thousands of years."

"..."

"Lang'er, have you heard of the evil spirits in the Twelve Capitals?" Yan Xuanyi asked, looking at the silent man.

"do not know!"

Li Jinshu shook his head in denial, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'll give you the Shenmu tree."

With a wave of his hand, a section of Shenmu tree nearly ten meters long appeared in front of him.

Yan Xuanyi's eyes lit up immediately, and he picked up the Shenmu tree and gently stroked it.

"Fragrant, deep, unpredictable, deep, big, wild..."

He muttered to himself: "Sure enough, it is the legendary sacred tree, so full of vitality, it is a living sacred tree."

The corner of Li Jinshu's mouth twitched a few times, his expression became more and more strange, "A big man actually showed a nympho expression towards the branch..."

"..." Someone is still addicted to it.

"Back to the soul!"

He yelled loudly, awakening the stunned person, and stared at him blankly, "Lang'er?"

"Is there something wrong with your mind?"

"Uh!"

Yan Xuanyi rubbed his nose uncomfortably, speechless!

"The Shenmu tree is given to you, don't waste it, and return the remaining branches to me."

Looking at the branch of the Shenmu tree in his hand, Li Jinshu's heart ached.

"no problem."

Immediately putting away the branches of the Shenmu tree, Yan Xuanyi changed the subject with a smile, "Lang'er, aren't you going to see the An family?"

"It's just a few fat sheep, there's no need to waste time on them."

"I'm afraid they are not willing to be a fat sheep."

"Now it's not up to them to call the shots."

……

Li Jinshu really didn't plan to meet the An family members, but they insisted on seeing him.

So, the two appeared together where they temporarily lived under house arrest.

"Is something wrong?"

Sitting in front of several people, Li Jinshu asked calmly.

"..."

They stared at him, their eyes became more and more fierce, but they didn't speak.

"not talking?"

Li Jinshu's indifferent expression showed a little impatience, "I'll give you one last chance, I don't have time to play staring games with you."

"You, what do you want?"

An Yixu's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and his fierce eyes were like a hungry beast.

"not so good."

Li Jinshu glanced at them lightly, "See how important you are to the An family, and whether you are willing to redeem you back."

When several people heard this, their faces turned green and then red, and their bodies trembled with anger.

"what!"

With humiliation and anger on his face, An Yixu shouted sharply: "Boy named Li, you..."

"Snapped!"

A slap slapped him up, and he slammed into the wall and bounced off.

"Master!"

The two middle-aged men were taken aback, and quickly helped the man who had fallen to the ground to his feet.

"Cough cough!"

There was a five-finger mark on his fair face, Mr. An coughed a few times, and looked at the person who made the move with suspicious and fearful eyes.

"Speak politely."

Yan Xuanyi said slowly, "Especially to my son, you must be more polite."

"You, you..." The veins on Mr. An's forehead twitched.

"Why, are you not convinced?"

The light in Yan Xuanyi's eyes was very sharp, like a shooting arrow, accurate, fierce, and full of killing intent.


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