In that case, she won't have to worry that Cold Shaolin will meet other cultivators.

Now, Cold Little Ting's cultivation rises, and the Pearl of the Night before him can no longer cover his breath.

You can only hide your aura if you fix it higher.

“Imperfect food, impeccable wine, impeccable food, impeccable wine...” The old man seems to have been brainwashed by this phrase, can't shake it off, and wants to have impeccable food, can't drink impeccable wine.

He's obviously not hungry, but when he hears this, he feels hungry and hungry, and if he doesn't eat, he dies.

“Yes, the perfect food, the perfect wine.” Gu Ning Dao.

“Well, I promise you, take him as an apprentice, go with you, bring it, bring the roasted chicken, I want it, I want it..." For the sake of eating, the old man is compromised, he can't stand it anymore.

And anyway, they have to worship the master. They rarely come here, and he rarely eats once. What's the point of this, let's go with them.

Now, Gu Ning is happy, so is Cold Shao Ting.

“Oral promises are no good, and worshippers' prayers are no good.” Gu Ning said that if you want to worship a teacher, then you should be more formal. It's too much to pay attention to.

“I told you! The worshipper is too troublesome, you guys...” As soon as Gu Ning heard this, the old man tried to cry without tears, but the thought of eating was only compromised: “That's it, how do you do it, you say, you say. ”

“Actually, it's no trouble. Sit down first..." Gu Ning said, taking a stool from the side to let the old man sit down.

Although the elderly can't wait to eat, but if they don't listen to Gu Ning, they won't get to eat, so they have to hold on to the disturbance and listen to Ning sit down.

Then, Gu Ning continued: “I'm afraid you can't wait to make tea now, so take the chicken you just called Flower Chicken as a toast! I can tell you, he has money, so become his master, and later, make sure you have the perfect food, the perfect wine. However, as a master, we should also give gifts. The courtesy is the second, mainly to express the recognition of the apprentice, don't you say? ”

“Yes, yes, yes, okay, stop talking nonsense, come on!” The old man was so impatient, it was said more and more.

As for the gift to the apprentice, he didn't want much, don't say one, just ten, and he wouldn't feel sorry for it, because he didn't want it.

Gu Ning didn't say much more. He asked Hana Chicken to take it out. The old man's eyes lit up and he wanted to go and rob it, but he still held on because it was a toast to the boy's worshipper.

Male doll?

Cold Ting, a man in his 20s is a doll in front of a hundred years old man!

Gu Ning gave Flower Chicken to Cold Shao Ting. Fearing that Cold Shao Ting would not know what to do, Gu Ning ordered: “Shao Ting, take it, kneel and worship. ”

Gu Ning doesn't know if Cold Shaoting has ever knelt anyone but his parents in his life, but Gu Ning knows that Cold Shaoting is not the kind of arrogant, dead-eyed person who feels humiliated to kneel.

Besides, this old man is no one else. Once he kneels down, he is the master, the master like the father, kneeling is no big deal.

She felt it was no big deal to let Cold Fear kneel down, because only kneeling down made it seem formal and respectful.

Cold Shaoting naturally doesn't think it's a big deal. If he wants to take him to practice and teach him martial arts, he naturally has to show sincerity.

Cold Shaoting took the call for flower chicken and walked to the old man. On his knees, he said very sincerely: “The pupil Cold Shaoting, see the master. ”

“Be good," replied the old man. Then he grabbed the chicken and waved it with his right hand. One thing threw out and fell into the cold hands: “Give you a gift, Qian Kun Bag. The first drop of blood on it will be enough for the Lord. ”

Go ahead, the old man took off the dirt and tin paper wrapped in flowers and chickens. He looked like a hungry dying foetus. He ate it madly and didn't care less about the cold.

Of course they know what it is. It's space! You can store things, but you can only store dead things.

It's just that Gu Ning and Cold Shao Ting don't know how much space this Kun bag has, because not every Kun bag has the same space.

And the bags are very different, some can recognize the Lord and some can't.

The deed will not be lifted until death, if you acknowledge it, only you can use it.

If you know the spell, you can use it.

There is such a statement in the realm of cultivation that only exceptionally high masters are eligible to own a Kun Kun Bag, but this Kun Bag is not for life, and death belongs to them.

As long as the truthful defeat them, and they ask for the sack, they must give it.

So having a Kun Kun bag means you need to accept the challenge at any time. If you want to hold the Kun Kun bag, you have to have special strength.

But if the fixer who owns the bag would rather die than speak the spell of the bag, it would be both gainful and useless.

“Thank you Master," Xiao Xiaoting thanked. Although the facial color has not changed much, the pleasure color is also obvious, mainly because the heart is extremely happy.

And the old man was busy eating, didn't give Cold Shao Ting a response, of course, there was nothing to care about.

Gu Ning immediately brought the knife and handed it to Cold Shaoting: “Quick, try the blood drip. ”

Cold Xiaoting couldn't wait to take the knife, then made a small bite in his hand, then the blood spilled out, Cold Xiaoting dripped onto the bag.

Blood dripped on the bag, the bag flashed red, and then disappeared.

Cold Xiaoting felt his head stunned for a moment and then returned to normal. Then, looking at the Kun bag, he saw a space that was two meters long and two meters high, but there was nothing in it.

At this time, the old man eats and smashes his mouth, saying: “I have practiced this golden bag myself, it has not been used yet, so there is nothing in it, you can put anything in it directly by consciousness. ”

Did he practice this bag? Gu Ning and Ling Shaoting were surprised and admired. How tall is this to repair!

But how tall, it's very tall anyway.

Because Gu Ning is not a practitioner, it is not obvious how strong or weak the practitioner can be. He can only sense the strength or weakness of the other party's cultivation from the other party's atmosphere. As for how strong or weak the cultivator can be, he does not know.

Although Cold Shaoling is a cultivator, the cultivation is relatively low, so the cultivation of this old man cannot be seen at all.