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After Bai Wuya trained Qiuman, he walked up to Feng Yuhuan in two or three steps, held his wrist for a while, then put it down again, stroked his beard and said, "Little disciple's health has improved a lot in recent years. Ah, remember not to be greedy for coolness anymore, and don’t get close to Xiao Hei’s hair loss period.” When he was talking to Feng Yuhuan, he was different from the other two, half squatting there, smiling lovingly, exuding an extremely A peaceful atmosphere that fits the age.

"I see." Feng Yuhuan closed his eyes half-closed, and replied softly. Although the expression was not obvious, Di Shang could still see his affectionate approval for Bai Wuya at a glance. A sense of envy.

As for the specialness of his feelings for Feng Yuhuan, Di Shang had noticed early on, saying that the authorities were confused by the onlookers, but there is no one who is more aware of the changes in his own emotions than himself. Those words are just for those who dare not admit it It's just for self-comfort. His biggest advantage is that he dares to act bravely and does not violate his heart. Since he wants to treat this child well, he will put it into action no matter what the reason is. He just wants to be ashamed of his heart.

Di Shang briskly moved to Feng Yuhuan's side, pretending to be casual and said: "So Huan'er and Bai Lao knew each other, and I was the one who was abrupt." The highest state of staring nonsense is to deceive yourself, at least Now I really believe that I was really unintentional at the time...

"That's right, Yu Huan is indeed my little apprentice." Bai Wuya thought for a while, thinking that he only said the little apprentice's name that day, and that Young Master Di had never met a real person, so he should be ignorant. Di Shang and Feng Yuhuan turned around, and added after deliberation: "Speaking of which, he is also half of your senior brother."

"Half?"

"Brother?"

The two looked at each other and asked in unison. Feng Yuhuan was puzzled because he didn't know when the master accepted another apprentice, and if he accepted an apprentice, why could he only be called half... and the emperor Shang just simply felt that the title of Senior Brother made him feel like an old cow eating young grass, but it is undeniable that this feeling is not bad.

Of course, Qiu Manle was the one who had the most doubts about Bai Wuya accepting another apprentice. He stepped forward and asked puzzledly: "Old man, isn't Junior Brother your closed disciple? When did the boss do it again?" Your apprentice? Don't put gold on your face, aren't you taking advantage of others? Besides..." The boss's identity is Emperor Shao, the prince of Yilu, doesn't he have to get the approval of his superiors to become a teacher?

Qiuman couldn't stop once he opened his mouth, and he swallowed the rest of the words under the warning of Bai Wuya's eyes. He glanced at Feng Yuhuan quietly, pursed his mouth silently, and changed the subject, "It's noon, I'm Let's cook, what do you want to eat?"

Feng Yuhuan was still frowning at Qiuman's words, but when he heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he replied crisply: "Lianzi soup, I want to drink salty ones." Xu thought of delicious food, and he was in a good mood. At that time, the eyebrows and eyes were all crooked, and Di Shang stared blankly at the side, thinking of the meeting on the mountainside again for a moment, unconsciously dazed, this child is still too good-looking .

"Little apprentice, go with your senior brother too. I have something to say to Boy Shang." Bai Wuya lowered his head and patted Feng Yuhuan on the shoulder, and the latter naturally followed without any objection.

Di Shang's gaze followed Feng Yuhuan to the door before turning back, and looked at Taoist Bai suspiciously, "Old Bai, do you have something to tell me?"

Bai Taoist nodded, stretched out his hand to grab his wrist to feel his pulse, and frowned slightly.

"Bai Lao is this? I'm fine." Di Shang subconsciously withdrew his hands, looking confused.

"Hiss... Didn't you feel something strange? It shouldn't be." Bai Taoist touched his sparse and pitiful beard, and exaggeratedly raised one eyebrow. This movement has a high degree of difficulty. Can't come out, "There is a trace of heaven and earth spiritual energy in your dantian, although it is so small that it can be ignored, but with the old man's current ability to detect spirits, it is impossible for something to go wrong."

"Spiritual power?" Di Shang was also shocked this time, "Didn't I not open the spiritual vein? How can I have spiritual power?" He suddenly remembered the strangeness of his body when he was fighting with Feng Yuhuan just now, and a little bit of it appeared in his heart. Knowing it, but pressing the corners of the upturned mouth, and not rushing to announce it.

The Bai Taoist was still thinking seriously, "The old man has heard about the forbidden technique of sealing spiritual power earlier, but it is only used by the sons of gods whose innate spiritual power has reached the initial peak and is close to the sky. Protective measures..." He murmured, and after a while his eyes widened, he slapped his forehead and stood up, eagerly forgetting to change his address, "Young Master, come with me! "

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Although he was a little puzzled, Di Shang obediently followed the Taoist Bai through many places, and finally stopped at the door of the most remote stone room. He watched the Taoist Bai put his hand on a raised As soon as the stone was pressed, the stone door opened with a bang, and the eyes couldn't help being filled with interest. Although the soul from modern times has seen all kinds of high-tech products, it is still normal for this ancient trap. Out of curiosity, I thought that since I came here, it would be worthwhile to get rid of these ancient fancy intestines before leaving.

Just as he was thinking, Feng Yuhuan's exquisite face with a faint smile flashed across his mind again, Di Shang was stunned, and his originally flowing pace suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"What's wrong?" Taoist Bai noticed something strange and turned to look at him.

Di Shang shook his head hastily, and made a pretense casually: "It's nothing, I just don't understand why Bai Lao brought me here." As for why he suddenly thought of Feng Yuhuan, Di Shang only attributed him to being too good looking for him .

"Every five years, the old man will go out of the snowy area to search for rare treasures. What is hidden here is the earth treasure Yuanjing of Yunhuanhuai City, Lingfo." He walked forward with Di Shang for a while, He opened a room inward, took down an inconspicuous wooden box from many shelves, lifted the lid with a "click", and took out a mud lump under someone's expectant gaze.

Di Shang: "..." The promised treasure...

Perhaps his disdain was too obvious, Bai Wuya coughed softly, put the ball of mud on the wooden table by the wall, and explained mysteriously: "This is a treasure, and it is usually raised with mud. It's the best." With a snap of his fingers, he cleaned off the dirt wrapped around the body of "Ling Buddha", revealing his white jade-like body.

Di Shang narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that this Buddha is not that Buddha. The jade bergamot hand in front of him has the shape of a lotus flower, and there is a trace of aura floating around him. It is probably a treasure even in modern times, let alone in This is a foreign world where jade products are scarce.

"That's right, the sculptor is quite good." Di Shang glanced at it for a while, and praised casually, but in fact, there were no traces of carving on the whole body of this jade bergamot, so he, a layman, naturally attributed it to "carver "It's a wonderful workmanship.

Bai Wuya seemed to be waiting for his words, grinning his mouth, as if he was several years younger, "This is naturally formed."

"Natural?!" Di Shang was taken aback for a moment, and he was really frightened. He looked carefully at the Lingfo on the table for a while, and couldn't believe that such an exquisite and regular thing was formed naturally.

"The oldest spirit tree in Huai City has only grown one tree in almost a thousand years, and there should be no other tree yet."

In other words, it is unique in this world, but Di Shang did not see a trace of excitement on Bai Wuya's face. Thinking about Bai Wuya's elation when he misunderstood something just now, he believed him a little bit. Digging this up is just to tease people.

"Why did Mr. Bai bring me to see this?" Di Shang took a step back indiscriminately. To be honest, he didn't have much interest in these things.

"Here to help you increase your spiritual power." Bai Wuya said, put the Lingfo in his palm, squeezed it together, only heard a "click", and when he opened his palm again, it was completely intact. Lingfo has been shaken into two neatly cut halves by the spiritual force in his palm.

Bai Wuya put half of it in the original wooden box, wrapped it in mud, and handed the other half to Di Shang, who was stunned for a moment, "For me?"

"Unlocking the seal on your body must be done by Ling Buddha." He didn't say much, and directly handed over the choice to Di Shang, "Eating it can save a hundred years, or even more time for spiritual cultivation."

Such a sacred object would not be given away for no reason. Di Shang naturally knew that by taking the Lingfo, he owed Daoist Bai a favor, and put himself in this world completely. In the world, who would think that his spiritual power is too strong, since he promised that old antique would come, he must guarantee his most basic personal safety. Compared with his own life, a favor is nothing.

So he breathed out lightly, took the Lingfo, and said very seriously: "Old Bai, don't worry, no matter what happens in the future, I, Yunhuanlu, will do my best to protect the safety of the snowy land, and any actions of Yunhuanlu will not It has affected the snowy region." He raised his eyes to look at Bai Wuya, obviously looking up, but it gave him the attitude of an unruly king looking down on Wansheng.

At this moment, Bai Wuya clearly read from him the domineering aura of "I want to step on the nine tripods, who can give me up", and immediately stopped worrying about anything, and directly expressed his wish: "Xue The old man Yu He is not very worried, but I just hope that Young Master Di can take care of the old man's little apprentice in the future."

"Huan'er?" Who else could be called by Bai Wuya like this except Feng Yuhuan, Di Shang seemed to be stabbed in the heart for a moment, raised his head in a jerk, and subconsciously said anxiously: "Huan'er What's wrong?"