Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

! Mao Jiangyu and his sister followed.

The three of them took two steps at a time and soon arrived in front of Yunrao Zhenren. Here they could see several formation masters of Yunding Palace, who were busy repairing the teleportation formation.

"Hello, senior." Wang Fu bowed respectfully.

"Junior Mao Jiangyu (Mao Xiangyu) greets Yunrao Zhenren." The Mao siblings also bowed quickly. Judging from their nervous faces, they were obviously very nervous.

Yunrao Zhenren, dressed in white, sat in front of a somewhat simple wooden table, smiling and drinking spirit wine. When he saw Wang Fu and the other two coming, he glanced at them, then stopped at Wang Fu and said:

"My friend, we didn't expect to meet again here after only seeing each other once. It's fate."

As he spoke, he extended his hand to signal Wang Fu to sit down.

Wang Fu was slightly stunned, clasped his hands, thought for a while, and sat down at the wooden table calmly with the idea of ​​making the best of it. He said:

"I am so worried about you, senior."

"You are full of evil spirits, and I don't know how many monsters you have killed, but you don't look scared at all." Yunrao Zhenren chuckled, which made Wang Fu's heart tremble and his expression froze slightly. However, this Zhenren just glanced at Wang Fu meaningfully, then raised his head slightly and looked at the somewhat embarrassed Mao brother and sister, and said warmly, "You two are good friends of this kid, so you should also come together. Sit down. "

"It's not much wine, but it's refreshing and delicious."

"Thank you, senior."

When Mao Xiangyu heard this, her eyes lit up and she was very happy. However, when she was about to sit down, Mao Jiangyu beside her pulled her arm, and then bowed respectfully and smiled:

"Senior, please don't blame me. My sister admires you and I have overstepped my bounds. My brother and I have accepted the task of rebuilding Qianyao Island from Fuyun Tower, but it is inconvenient to stay for a long time. We have to fulfill our duties now."

Mao Xiangyu, who was standing aside, pouted slightly when she saw her brother talking like this, but she was quiet and didn't say anything.

At this time, a token on Mao Jiangyu's waist emitted a faint fluorescence. He held the token and looked back. There happened to be a monk wearing the standard robe of Fuyun Tower, waving at him, who seemed to be the manager in charge of the reconstruction task.

"Reconstruction? In this case, go ahead." Yunrao Zhenren nodded slightly and waved with a smile.

"Thank you, senior. I will take my leave now." Mao Jiangyu pulled Mao Xiangyu aside and bowed respectfully, then turned to look at Wang Fu, "Brother Wang, my brother and I will leave first."

"Goodbye." Wang Fu heard this and stood up and bowed in return.

Mao Jiangyu and Mao Xiangyu both bowed slightly, then turned around and left this simple shed.

Not long after, they met the people from Fuyun Tower.

"Manager Zhang, thank you for your trouble."

"Haha... You and your brother are both good at earth magic, which makes it easy for me to find you. But you just came from Yunrao Zhenren, do you know that Zhenren?" Manager Zhang asked carefully with a smile on his face after looking at the shed from a distance.

"How can my brother and I know Yunrao Zhenren? We just know that brother Wang." Mao Jiangyu shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly.

"Brother, Yunrao Zhenren also invited us to sit down and drink together!" Mao Xiangyu said with a smile.

"Oh?" Manager Zhang's eyes flashed.

"Xiaoyu, that's all thanks to Brother Wang. It has nothing to do with us. Don't talk nonsense." Mao Jiangyu glared at Mao Xiangyu, then smiled at Manager Zhang, "Manager Zhang, don't misunderstand."

"Haha... No, no, your mission has changed and has been rearranged. I'll take you to get familiar with it." Manager Zhang was stunned for a moment, then laughed twice, and led the way in front, flying to the other side of the island.

The Mao siblings followed closely behind.

On the other side, Wang Fu felt that Yunrao Zhenren was more and more unfathomable when facing him.

It was really the other party's eyes that occasionally showed a touch of cloud light, as if he saw through him thoroughly.

"Boy, be careful. The man in front of you has a very powerful magical eye. Your cultivation is no different from a naked girl in front of him, hehe!" Just when Wang Fu was alert, the teasing voice of Bai Han Demon Lord sounded in his mind, making Wang Fu a little amused.

But Wang Fu did not refute it. He did have this feeling.

The Crane Breathing Technique seemed to have no effect in front of this Yunrao Zhenren, but Wang Fu did not think of hiding anything. After all, when they first met, Wang Fu did not hide anything.

So he simply withdrew the Crane Breathing Technique, calmly poured himself a glass of spiritual wine, and filled the glass of Yunrao Zhenren opposite.

After drinking it in one gulp, it was indeed a refreshing spiritual wine with a lot of spiritual energy.

"My friend, this wine of mine is not something that can be drunk in such a big way. It needs to be tasted carefully. It just so happens that you have a strong evil spirit on you. This wine may be able to alleviate it a little." Yunrao Zhenren chuckled, then pinched the wine glass and took a sip.

A look of endless aftertaste.

Wang Fu imitated him, but unfortunately he didn't feel any change. He still liked the feeling of drinking big mouthfuls.

Yun Rao Zhenren shook his head slightly when he saw this.

"Please forgive me, senior. I am stupid." Wang Fu apologized.

"Everyone has their own opportunities. It's a bit exaggerated to say that you are stupid. Besides, if you are considered stupid, the hundreds of cultivators on this island, including me, will be ashamed." Yun Rao Zhenren looked strange, but Wang Fu was a little confused.

However, Yun Rao Zhenren's next words made Wang Fu's heart alarm.

"The black salamander demon died in your hands!"

"Senior, you are joking. I am only a first-level Jindan cultivator. The Black Salamander, a fourth-level primary peak demon beast, is a real Nascent Soul realm. I have to run away when I see it from afar. How can I be a threat to such an existence? It was only when I heard the Mao brothers and sisters mention the great achievements of the seniors in repelling the Black Salamander, destroying the beast tide, and rescuing many cultivators that I was fascinated." Wang Fu was shocked, but on the surface he showed a flattering look.

"You kid, you can't hide your shortcomings in front of me. If someone else said this, I would believe it a little and doubt whether my eyes saw it wrong, but I have experienced your spiritual sense a long time ago, and you can't hide it from me." Yun Rao Zhenren showed a half-smile expression, and he pointed to his eyes.

A touch of cloud-colored brilliance appeared, and the eyes that were originally white with black pupils suddenly became energetic, and there were faint secret patterns emerging.

Wang Fu was startled and tensed up.

"Spiritual Eyes! One of the three minor magical powers of Yunding Palace. For thousands of years, I am the only one who has successfully cultivated it, except for the Palace Master. Although it is only a minor success, it is much stronger than the top magic. I can tell at a glance that you have the original aura of the old black salamander monster. Although it is so thin that it is almost non-existent, I have fought with the old monster for many days, so I can't be wrong about this." After saying this, Master Yunrao took a sip from the wine glass, but his eyes did not move away from Wang Fu even for a moment.

Hearing this, Wang Fu sighed in his heart.

He also has pupil skills, which he once obtained from Wu Fangzi's "Three Yin Spirit Pupils", but compared with the real minor magical skills, it is obviously a small witch meeting a big witch.

It is not at the same level at all.

Now he finally knows why Master Yunrao waved to him and entertained him like this.

"Senior, you have a keen eye. On the way back to Thousand Demon Island, I encountered a seriously injured black salamander monster fighting with two top-level third-level monsters. The latter obviously wanted to replace it. In the end, both were injured. I was lucky to be able to get away with it." Wang Fu's words were half true and half false, and he intended to get away with it.

But Master Yunrao obviously didn't want to let Wang Fu go so easily.

"Oh? You really killed it. It's really wonderful. This old monster relied on its thick skin and flesh. It can't be killed by hammers. Its life-saving skills are quite powerful. Although I have been suppressing it, I can only seriously injure it at most, but I can't kill it. If it really dies in your hands, you can be considered a hero of our Yunmengze. Can you let me see the old monster's demon pill?" Master Yunrao was overjoyed when he saw Wang Fu nod, but he didn't care whether Wang Fu was fooling around or not. He looked like he wanted to see the demon pill to confirm its authenticity.

Wang Fu was a little surprised this time.

"What? Are you still worried that I will steal your demon pill?" Seeing Wang Fu's hesitation, Yun Rao smiled meaningfully.

"I have no such intention. If the senior wants it, I will offer it with both hands, but there are too many people here..." Wang Fu looked around and said something against his will.

He really had this worry, but if the other party really wanted to pollute his demon pill, he had no place to complain and could only offer it obediently. At such a close distance, let alone knowing the Golden Core Realm, even the early Nascent Soul Realm could not resist the other party's sudden attack.

"It's just a small matter!" Yun Rao didn't know what Wang Fu was thinking. He waved his hand, and a light curtain enveloped the two of them.