He stood up, and then slammed his knees on the ground, "Old man, thank you" Yang Rui was grateful from the bottom of his heart, if there was no old man Mao sitting in Jindu, the Ma family might have been impatient to do something to him.
"Silly boy, as far as my friendship with your grandfather is concerned, this little thing is nothing, in my heart, you are my grandson, just like Junfeng."
When the old man stretched out his hand, Mao Shixuan hurriedly stepped forward to help Yang Rui up.
The old man's words, Yang Rui wanted to cry inexplicably, in this world, except for his own old ghosts, the old man has always taken care of him like a grandfather, even in the most difficult time of his life.
The corners of Yang Rui's eyes were a little sour, and they gradually became a little ruddy.
Seeing this, the old man and the two couldn't help laughing, "You kid is so old, now you are a man who stands up to the sky, and you like to cry so much, let outsiders see it, how bad it is." ” "I didn't cry," Yang Rui smiled.
He stretched out his hand slightly, and a golden light flashed out from the Yin Soldier Talisman, and a vast wave surged up in the room at this moment.
And when this fluctuation appeared, Old Man Mao and Mao Shixuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and their breathing seemed to stagnate at this moment.
The two stared at the corpse king Neidan in the palm of Yang Rui's hand, speechless in shock.
"Stinky boy, where did you come from, you corpse king Neidan" Mao Shixuan recovered from shock, and his eyes were instantly filled with thick heat.
"This corpse king Neidan, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary red eye, the terrifying energy contained in it is enough to be comparable to purple eyes" Mao Buyi's shocked look was difficult to calm down.
"Hehe, I ran to Liangcheng, those guys from Liangwang, raising corpses in the mausoleum, fortunately, this corpse king has not completely advanced into purple eyes, and in the state of half purple eyes, let me kill them."
Yang Rui smiled, his expression was also very relaxed, he didn't say anything about the danger.
The old man's knowledge is so extensive, even if Yang Rui behaves like this, he can guess the danger.
"You kid, it's too messy, wherever you go, it's not peaceful, foreign countries are not domestic, before you have grown up completely, you have to be careful in everything."
Woolen cloth said.
"Definitely, definitely" Yang Rui said with a smile, and between words, he handed Neidan to Mao Shixuan.
"You, what are you kid doing" Mao Buyi said in surprise, and so did Mao Shixuan.
"I have once refined a corpse king inner dan, this inner pill is useless to me, this one is specially reserved for the old man, if you always refine it, maybe you will be able to take that step" Yang Rui said.
Mao Buyi was stunned, he obviously didn't expect that Yang Rui would leave the corpse king Neidan that he had taken at the risk of his life to him.
The red-eyed corpse king's inner dan is priceless, and the value of this purple-eyed corpse king's inner dan is immeasurable.
Mao Shixuan on the side, seeing this, had a touch of surprise on his face, if the old man can successfully refine it, maybe he will be able to break the shackles and step into the realm of the eight products, the most important thing is that even if he can't take that step, the old man's life can be extended a lot, as long as he is there, the Mao family is still the Mao family.
"Hey."
Mao Buyi sighed and shook his head, rejecting Yang Rui's kindness.
"Little guy, your mind, old man, I understand it, but my body, I know very well, if I am ten years younger, I am sure that this Neidan will be refined, but with my current body, I have not started refining yet, I am afraid that I will be supported to death by the huge power in it, and I can't bear it at all."
The hero does not die, only sighs for the twilight, he has more than enough heart but not enough body.
"Dad, are you really unable to refine this Inner Dan" Mao Shixuan was a little unwilling.
"Don't you know my body?"
Obviously, he knew that when the old man's words fell, Mao Shixuan's eyes became a lot darker.
At this time, Yang Rui's heart is also very complicated, between the world, no matter how strong a person is, he can't escape the erosion of the years in the end, he held Neidan's hand, tight and tight, and also a little unwilling.
Mao Buyi knew what Yang Rui was thinking, patted him on the shoulder, and signaled him to relax: "In life, birth, old age, sickness and death are normal human feelings, and death may not be the end, maybe it is another new life." ” When Yang Rui heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Seeing this, Mao Buyi smiled faintly at him, "Old man, I haven't lived enough in this life, I haven't been able to see the Mao family rise again, and I won't easily step into reincarnation."
At this moment, a faint light lit up from the center of Old Man Mao's eyebrows, it was a blue-faced and fanged face, and when that face appeared, in the depths of Yang Rui's eyebrows, the blue-faced fanged face also produced a trace of waves at this time.
"I see" Yang Rui's face was happy, and the gloom just now dissipated a lot in an instant, "Then this Neidan, leave it to Uncle Mao, your cultivation has been stopped in refining the sixth grade of Qi for too long, if you can refine it, it will not be a problem to enter the seventh grade of refining Qi." ” Yang Rui stuffed this Neidan into Mao Shixuan's hand again.
Mao Shixuan's expression was awe-inspired, "This" He turned his gaze to the woolen cloth on the side, obviously wanting to ask for the opinion of Old Man Mao.
"Hey, Uncle Mao, you don't have to look at the old man's face, this thing is now given to you by the younger generation, you can accept it with peace of mind, besides, if you can break through to the seventh grade of refining Qi, it will only be beneficial to me and the Mao family."
"However, with my lame strength, it is still difficult to refine the Inner Dan of the Ordinary Corpse King, and the Inner Dan of the Purple-Eyed Corpse King is obviously impossible" Mao Shixuan shook his head, "I'm not like you kid, my soul is powerful, and I have the Qi of Thunder and Fire."
"Uncle Mao, you can't do it, don't you have an old man, refining the corpse king Neidan, he must have a way" Yang Rui said.
"This is not very good" Mao Shixuan was obviously also a little moved, he had stayed in refining the sixth grade of Qi for too long, if he could take that step, the Mao family would add another existence of the seventh grade.
He turned his gaze to the old man again, Mao Buyi frowned slightly, and finally nodded lightly, "Since it is Yang Xiaozi's intention, then you can accept it." ” When Mao Shixuan heard this, his face swelled with excitement, "Yes" "Stinky boy, I won't take your Neidan for nothing, how much do you want, you can say it casually, Uncle Mao will definitely find a way for you" Mao Shixuan said happily.
As soon as he finished speaking, Old Man Mao's crutches hit him on the head.
"It's really a useless thing, Yang boy lacks those broken things from you now" Mao Buyi glared at Mao Shixuan, who hurriedly bowed down, lowered his head a lot, and laughed vigorously.
Seeing this, Yang Rui couldn't help but smile.
"Uncle Mao, you can accept this thing with peace of mind, don't have any psychological burden, as for money and other things, I don't lack it now, boy."
"By the way, Mao Junfeng, this kid, doesn't plan to go back to Mao's house yet," Yang Rui asked inadvertently.
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As soon as this name was mentioned, the atmosphere in this room was suddenly a lot quieter, and Yang Rui suddenly came back to his senses, and Yang Rui knew that he had asked another question that he shouldn't have asked, and he couldn't help but slap himself in his heart.
The smile on Mao Shixuan's face gradually dissipated and turned into sorrow
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