City Primordial Witch King

Chapter 835 come to the door
That afternoon, Wei Xiao originally wanted to finish another book, so he went out to eat, but when he just picked up a book, there was a rush of footsteps outside the library hall.

Wei Xiao quickly raised his head, looked towards the door of the Library Hall, and soon saw an old man rushing in.

"Are you Wei Xiao?" The visitor glanced at the library hall, only seeing one person inside, so he asked immediately.

Wei Xiao didn't understand, so he nodded subconsciously and said, "I am."

"Well, I happen to have something to do with you, let's come out and talk." The old man nodded happily, then waved to Wei Xiao, signaling him to go out.

Wei Xiao looked puzzled, he didn't know the person in front of him at all, and he didn't look like the elder of Xuantian Temple. After all, the other party didn't wear the Taoist robe of Xuantian Temple, and he was very old, so he couldn't be an ordinary disciple.

After ruling out all possibilities, the identity of the other party can only be an outsider.

An outsider came to Xuantian Temple's library hall and asked him to go out. What's the plan?
"What's the matter, old sir? We can talk about it right here." Wei Xiao remained motionless and replied calmly.

"There are too many things to say at the moment. It's better to find a place to sit down and chat." The old man said and waved his hand: "Come on, let's find a quiet place to talk."

Wei Xiao was confused by the other party's strange behavior and frowned subconsciously, but his feet still did not move.

A moment later, a little boy came out from behind the old man, but it was the boy who had been taking care of Wei Xiao.

The boy ran over panting, and when he saw the old man, he immediately tightened his sleeves, saying: "Old ancestor, you can't rush into the library... The master told me that when Brother Xiao is reading here, you don't Let someone else come in."

"Huh?" The old man frowned, and turned to look at the boy with a displeased expression.

The boy was kicked by the old man, and he fell down instantly, and even let go of the hand holding his sleeve.

"That boy Tianyi, can he control me?" The old man asked back in a bad tone.

The boy was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word, and couldn't answer anything.

Wei Xiao, on the other hand, heard something from this sentence, at least he knew that this old man had a very high seniority, and even the head of Tianyi was still his junior.

Tian Yidao is a person from the era of abundant spiritual energy. As his predecessor, the person in front of him must be from that time, and if one survives, he must be at least 400 years old and his cultivation level must be at least at the dragon transformation level.

Wei Xiao didn't know how many such seniors there were in the cultivation world, but it made him suddenly think of Shanshui Walker, and that not-so-cheap master—Mr. Hong.

"Dare to ask senior, what do you want me for?" Wei Xiao thought for a while, and finally asked.

"Of course there is something!" The old man turned to look at Wei Xiao and said matter-of-factly: "That guy from Yimeng said that you have some elixir on you, so I'm here to ask you, old man, if you still have it?"

"A dream?"

Wei Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then instantly thought that the other party was talking about the head of Yunmeng Pavilion, Yimeng Zhenren.

However, the key word in the other party's words is the elixir, and the target of the other party is also the elixir. Wei Xiao suddenly became worried when he came to him in such a hurry.

Regarding the other party's question, Wei Xiao shook his head without thinking, and said, "No!"

The so-called elixir, and it involved Yunmeng Pavilion, Wei Xiao knew without thinking: the other party came for the body wash.

But it just so happened that he did not have body wash on him. The ones he refined before were either given away or used by himself.

After coming to Xuantian Temple for nearly a month, he had already used up all his stocks.

"No?" The old man obviously didn't believe it very much, looked at Wei Xiao with a puzzled face, and asked again: "Is there really no more?"

"Of course it's true." Wei Xiao took the lead and replied unequivocally.

At this moment, the old man became unhappy in an instant. His smiling face, which was a little happy because he had found Wei Xiao himself, suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes were fixed on Wei Xiao.

"What I'm asking is about the kind of elixir that can help soul-refinement-level disciples to advance to the Golden Core level. Are you sure it's really gone?" The old man was afraid that Wei Xiao might not understand what he meant, so he explained it again.

Wei Xiao had already guessed the target of the other party. After the other party finished explaining, he shook his head without thinking: "It's really gone."

At this moment, the old man was completely disappointed. He stared round his eyes, looked at Wei with a smile and said, "Why are there no more? Didn't you give Yunmeng Pavilion more than a dozen bottles of elixir before, and now there are no more?" Is it? Are you lying to my old man?"

The old man's voice of questioning was so loud that the whole courtyard could hear it, and it seemed that he had used a special technique, and the sound of his words made Wei Xiao's ears rumble.

Wei Xiao was protected by shamanic powers, and he also had ear magic to protect his body, so it was not bad, but the boy next to him was miserable, he was busy covering his ears, his face was in pain.

"Old man, don't get excited, those elixirs are indeed gone." Wei Xiao emphasized again.

Facing this powerful old senior, Wei Xiaoming knew that the other party came for body wash, and the purpose was very clear, but he couldn't hand it over easily. After all, he didn't know the identity of the other party, and there was no need to hand it over. to each other.

If it was Yimeng Daoist who came to ask for it, maybe Wei Xiao would have given it on a whim, but Wei Xiao felt a little disgusted by the way this person in front of him yelled as soon as he came, and the way he relied on his old man to sell his old man.

"You! I don't believe it!" The old man looked agitated, as if he was about to make a move.

At this moment, a word suddenly came from outside: "Senior Feng, be merciful!"

This sentence came in a hurry, but the tone was quite humble, as if he was asking the old man.

The old man was originally full of anger, but when he heard the words "Senior Feng", he stopped in an instant, trying not to make a move.

If he was alone, the old man might have to take action, but once there were many people and considering the face of "Senior Feng", he still couldn't do anything rogue.

As soon as the words fell, another old man rushed in from outside the door, but he was wearing the Taoist robe of Xuantian Temple.

Wei Xiao recognized the other party's identity at a glance, it was the elder of Xuantian Temple's library hall, and he was also the third elder who joined in the discussion in the living room.

Seeing the elder of the library hall come in, Wei Xiao hurriedly walked over and stood with him, as if seeking the other party's protection.

The old man known as Senior Feng was a little displeased. He looked at the elder who came in with an uncomfortable face, and said, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Although he was an outsider, Senior Feng spoke as if he was the master, and he seemed to be questioning the purpose of coming here. Wei Xiao was surprised for a while by this anti-customer scene.

(End of this chapter)