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Chapter 393 Jiuzhu¡¯s old pile

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    It seems to be in full swing, but there are only three opportunities left, and there is a possibility that someone else will be picked, and most of these people are casual cultivators, and they really don¡¯t have enough things in their hands.

    Lou Yi chose a bamboo leaf for the rich man who paid 100,000 medium-grade spiritual crystals. He happily threw it into the water bowl. As expected, the bamboo leaf turned into wine. This guy held the wine arrogantly.  He drank from the bowl in one gulp and looked at the surrounding eyes, full of contempt.

    It¡¯s just that this is not a good thing for Lou Yi. You must know that the money he earns is ruining the opportunities of many people. With so many people here, many people are already gnashing their teeth and looking at him with eyes full of evil.

    Lou Yi is not stupid, and naturally he doesn¡¯t want to stand out anymore, but God¡¯s calculations are not as good as those of others. Someone came up with something that forced him to help. The reward he proposed was a small piece of starlight stone the size of a pinky finger.

    This is a seventh-grade extraterrestrial meteorite, and Lou Yi has been thinking about it for a long time. It is a rare treasure. With it, the small moving formation is found. Even though it is only the size of a little finger, it is enough to create a  Twenty small teleportation charms.

    Facing huge pressure, Lou Yi completed the deal, but now only one of the original ten bamboo leaves was left. The crowd was in a commotion, and everyone began to gamble on their luck. After all, if they don't make a move, they will really lose  All hope is gone.

    Facing the glares of the crowd around him, Lou Yi has already begun to think about how to escape later. He goes out now, knowing that he will be attacked by the crowd. Although he is not afraid, this is Beizhou after all. In case it causes unnecessary trouble.  Trouble, then the gain outweighs the loss.

    And just as he was thinking about how to escape, a ray of light suddenly hit him, and then he disappeared in front of everyone

    Gao Dali disappeared with him, and the crowd complained, "Damn it, let these two guys run away."

    ¡°By the way, what is that light?¡± someone asked.

    The crowd was talking a lot, but after a moment someone shouted, "It's over, the bamboo leaves are gone"

    It turns out that someone took advantage of these people's daze and was very lucky to get the last wine leaf. In this way, all ten bowls of bamboo leaf green wine have a home. The next time the thatched cottage is reopened, it will have to wait a few years.  .

    Some secretly said bad luck, some gnashed their teeth, some said they would wait for those two people to come out, and more people left depressed. Soon the people in the thatched cottage disappeared. The bamboo man respectfully saw everyone off and closed the door.  .

    Not long after, the yellow leather lamp went out, and the surroundings suddenly became dark. The old man cleaned up the thatched cottage and returned to the inner room, as if nothing had happened. At this moment, Lou Yi and Gao Dali came to a strange place.  The place.

    In the center of a ring-shaped bamboo forest, a section of bamboo stands quietly. This section of bamboo is very thick, enough for seven or eight people to hug it. However, it only has one section, with a dead branch hanging on it, and dots of fresh green on the dead branch.  In gestation.

    Lou Yi counted carefully and found exactly ten. Not only did he think of something, it turned out that this was the secret of Bamboo Leaf Green Wine

    Not long after, a figure came from behind. It was the owner of the wine shop. He looked unhurried, with a faint smile on his face. When he came to the two of them, Lou Yi and Gao Dali held their fists together and said  , "I've seen Zhu Weng."

    The bamboo man smiled and nodded, and slowly walked towards the old bamboo. When he came closer, Lou Yi discovered that there was a bamboo chair next to the old bamboo. The bamboo man sat on it and gently touched it with his hands.  This old bamboo has an indescribable sense of happiness on his face.

    Lou Yi stepped forward and looked at the old bamboo. A strange feeling came to his heart. The aura exuded by this old bamboo was not very strong, but it felt invincible.

    It turns out that it has always been guarding this mortal, and it is using its own life essence to nurture the wine bamboo leaves. This so-called miracle is just that the old bamboo is consuming itself to repay the old man.

    For some reason, Lou Yi felt very pleased. The Pine God was kind to humans and was worshiped by people. In order to contain the Snow Owl, the Crying Blood Yingmei transformed into the Hemei Iron Tree. In the end, she would rather sacrifice herself than die with the Snow Owl.

    It was for those humans who misunderstood it and even harmed its descendants. When the Ebony Spirit Tree was on the verge of death, it used itself to bury the culprit of the Ebony Swamp, Swallowing the Void Anaconda, which eliminated a great harm to the human race.

    The spirit tree clan used their goodwill to make Lou Yi feel their greatness again and again, but now this old bamboo pile has provided shelter for this mortal at the expense of himself.

    The old man's hand gently touched the old bamboo stake, which emitted strange fluctuations. Lou Yi was shocked, and a picture suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.The towering giant bamboo was surrounded by people, and various spells were mercilessly bombarded on it.

    The war lasted for nine days and nine nights. At dawn on the tenth day, the giant bamboo finally could no longer resist and was cut off by its roots. Those greedy people plundered all the bamboo leaves on it and took it away.  The huge body was dismembered and shouted excitedly.

    At this time, there was a three or four-year-old baby far away. He looked here with a tiger's head. After all those people were gone, he staggered here and picked up a broken bamboo branch from the ground.  Clumsily, I wanted to help it take it back.

    Originally, the old bamboo was dying, but with the help of this little guy, it finally found a glimmer of hope. It connected to this bamboo branch and unfolded ten bamboo leaves, allowing it to breathe and reproduce.

    More than ten years later, the little baby has grown into a young man. He comes to accompany and take care of Lao Zhu every day. His face is always filled with a smile. His smile looks very sunny and makes people feel  happiness.

    But the good times did not last long. One day a few years later, he returned here covered in blood, followed by countless people holding torches. They shouted and wanted to kill this young man.

    The young man had no choice but to come to Lao Zhu, hoping that Lao Zhu could save his life. After all, that night more than ten years ago, he saw with his own eyes a towering giant bamboo, shining with green light, and the bamboo leaves were like  The blade is as sharp as ever, and he can fight thousands of gods all by himself.

    He panicked and fell in front of Lao Zhu. When he woke up, the people chasing him were gone, and the surroundings looked a little different. Lao Zhu's bamboo stakes made a clanking sound, and the bamboo leaves rustled.  Ming seemed to be asking, but also seemed to be comforting him.

    The young man cried. He cried for the first time. He cried very sadly. He cried in front of Lao Zhu because he was poor, bullied by bullies, lost his ancestral home, his parents were beaten to death, and even the girl who was close to him  , also remarried someone else.

    A young man under twenty years old suffered this cruel world prematurely. The burden weighed him down and he couldn't breathe. Since then, he has not smiled again for many years. Even the number of times he has come here,  It also started to decrease.

    Until ten years later, he never came again. Lao Zhuzhuang's memory paused here, and Lou Yi's eyes changed to another scene. In ten years, Lao Zhuzhuang recovered a little bit,  It started to transform the place.

    It used its own power to set up a barrier to isolate unknown dangers. It spent ten years quietly, thinking that it was related to it, and a bamboo forest grew around it, which attracted the attention of the Hangu people.

    Someone built a road here, which is the mountain road that Lou Yi took before. Many people came here one after another during this period, but later it was too remote, so there were fewer mortals coming and going.

    More than ten years later, a beggar with white hair staggered up the mountain road and fainted in front of Lao Zhu. Lao Zhuzhuang naturally recognized him and the mortal who saved him more than thirty years ago.

    "It's just that he is only forty years old, so why is he so decadent and old? Why is he in his prime, gray-haired and anxious?

    The old bamboo pile fed him dew to quench his thirst, and covered his body with bamboo leaves to prevent him from freezing to death here. After two or three days, he slowly woke up, but was shocked to find that he was unconscious.  , unexpectedly came here again.

    This time it was Lao Zhuzhuang who saved him again. Although he had saved the other party once before, the other party had already repaid him more than twenty years ago, and now he owed the other party his life again. He cried, but this time he cried very hard.  despair.

    The old bamboo pole gently swayed the bamboo branches, with ten green bamboo leaves hanging on them. The leaves rustled, as if to remind him that a few years later a thatched cottage appeared here, with the logo of the wine shop hanging on it.

    At first, no one came because it was too remote. Later, Hangu Country started a large-scale construction project to build Dengxian City, and this place was discovered by chance.

    The strange rules make many monks look down upon them. However, when they want to be arrogant and unreasonable, they will disappear inexplicably. Over the years, the reputation of this place has gradually spread, and many monks have come here to admire it.

    The old man also had something to rely on. During this period, there was sadness and happiness, danger and satisfaction. The old bamboo pile relied on its power to protect the old man from wind and rain, and he spent decades peacefully like this.

    The screen suddenly cut off at this point. Only then did he realize that Gao Dali was shaking his body. Lou Yi suddenly woke up. Following the direction of Gao Dali's finger, Lou Yi was stunned.

    Just when he saw the vision, the old bamboo man had already passed away peacefully. He left with a happy smile, and his hands were resting on the old bamboo stake. He was leaning on the side of the bamboo stake. If not  There was no breath left. Lou Yi would really think that he was just asleep.

    Lou Yi looked at Lao Zhuzhuang. In fact, he also knew that for so many years, Lao Zhuzhuang had used the remaining essence of his life to make wine bamboo leaves, and it had also reached the end of its life.

    Lou Yi buried the bamboo slaves under the old bamboo piles and bowed deeply to them. He admired this spirit and respected their friendship. With a somewhat heavy heart, he left here with Gao Dali.

    When they walked out of the bamboo forest, the original thatched cottage disappeared. From then on, there was no thatched cottage in the world. Maybe someone would come looking for it, but Lou Yi knew that it would never appear again.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)??

    Lou Yi looked at Lao Zhuzhuang. In fact, he also knew that for so many years, Lao Zhuzhuang had used the remaining essence of his life to make wine bamboo leaves, and it had also reached the end of its life.

    Lou Yi buried the bamboo slaves under the old bamboo piles and bowed deeply to them. He admired this spirit and respected their friendship. With a somewhat heavy heart, he left here with Gao Dali.

    When they walked out of the bamboo forest, the original thatched cottage disappeared. From then on, there was no thatched cottage in the world. Maybe someone would come looking for it, but Lou Yi knew that it would never appear again.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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