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Coffin lamps for firewood?

This is one of the four innate spiritual lamps of the Great Desolation!

Taoist Duobao and Zhao Gongming were silent.

They have never seen such a tyrannical person who shows off his wealth.

But when they saw that the Qingping sword of the leader of Tongtian was stuck in the middle of a piece of firewood at the moment, they knew——

Burning firewood with the coffin lamp is very in line with Lin Xuan's style.

The saint's treasure of sanctification is actually used to chop firewood.What happened to the firewood for the coffin lamp?

Did you save face for the coffin lamp?

Only Lin Xuan can do it. If Master Tongtian knows, I don't know how he will feel.

Lin Xuan casually put the coffin lamp aside and didn't bother to pay attention to it anymore.

Taoist Duobao and Zhao Gongming trembled.

Although Lin Xuan has been shocked too many times and has become numb, seeing Lin Xuan's coquettish operations still feels unbelievable.

Lin Xuan felt a little guilty for a while when he saw Duobao, a junior, presenting a gift.

According to the situation when I met Zhao Gongming before, I should return the gift to the junior.

At that moment, Lin Xuan cleared his throat and said:

"This rat is big! Uncle Shi is not as good as you in terms of age and cultivation, but all of you are so respectful to Uncle Shi, which makes Uncle Shi quite embarrassed! Let's see what Uncle Shi has here. For valuable things, just open your mouth!"

"Oh, it's poor to say, my uncle has just stepped into the road of cultivation, and he doesn't even have a decent magic weapon! You don't mind it! It's also a little bit of my uncle's heart."

Lin Xuan looked distressed and sighed.

As far as he is concerned, his family is either an ordinary farmer, or the crooked melons and split dates sent by these Qingpingmen, and it is really difficult to give away.

These words fell into the ears of Duobao and Zhao Gongming, and the way they looked at Lin Xuan changed again.

please!You don't even pay attention to the best innate spirit treasure.

Either chopping firewood, or burning firewood, or bacon, nailed to the table of the Eight Immortals, used as a hammer...

Still talking about crooked melons and cracked dates?

Isn't this irritating?

Show off your wealth in disguise?

Taoist Duobao rolled his eyes, feeling a little excited.

I came here with Zhao Gongming, isn't it just for this moment?

"Uncle, I don't want anything else! I want your calligraphy!"

Duobao's face became serious, and he spoke.

As a big brother of Jiejiao, why didn't he know that his master had shown his might in Zixiao Palace with Lin Xuan's broken words?

Let Yuanshi Tianzun have a black cloud on his head, and Hongjun Daozu vomited blood.

It's like a heifer doing handstands - awesome!

Although Daoist Duobao is a great disciple of Jiejiao, the only magic weapon he can get is Duobao Pagoda.

He has great ambitions, either he doesn't want it, or he wants the most powerful one!

calligraphy?

Lin Xuan was astonished.

A joy in my heart.

It seems that my crazy grass technique is really popular!

These Qingping people are poorer, but they are all cultural people anyway!

Well, cultural people are good, I like cultural people.

"Senior brother, you are really shameless when you go out and go home, and you are shameless when you come home! Brother filial piety, loyalty, propriety, righteousness and humility are all there, it is shameless!"

"To ask for Master's uncle's calligraphy, this is something only Master and Zhen Yuanzi Daxian dare to say! Senior brother, I really regret helping you out of filial piety!"

Zhao Gongming was at a loss for words for a while, and hurriedly said to Duobaoshen through sound transmission.

He originally thought that his senior brother was just asking about his own fate, but he never thought that Daoist Duobao was so ambitious!

"Calligraphy? Do you really want my calligraphy? This...would you be too wronged? At that time, Gongming also asked for an ax to go back!"

Although Lin Xuan was very happy that Shu Da valued his calligraphy, but at least he gave him a light, and he returned the gift with wild grass, which seemed unreasonable.

In the future, if I become a bigwig at the level of a prehistoric sage, it would be too embarrassing if this news got out!

Lin Xuan said secretly in his heart.

"No, Shu Da is not greedy, but asks Master Uncle Mo Bao!"

Taoist Duobao shook his head, and said with a firm expression.

When Lin Xuan heard this, he admired Daoist Duobao greatly in his heart!

Look, this is a man of culture, who just came here for his own wild grass!

However, soon, Lin Xuan showed embarrassment, and said:

"It's been a year since the last time I went down the mountain, and the inkstone I bought is almost used up. You came by a coincidence!"

Daoist Duobao's face was ashen, and his heart skipped a beat!

Zhao Gongming smiled.

How can the magic weapon of filial piety that I created allow the elder brother to take advantage of a crazy grass?

The uncle is out of ink, cool!

Seeing Taoist Duobao's disappointed expression, Lin Xuan felt a little guilty.

It's really not good for someone's junior to give him a gift, so he has to make a fool of himself, but he refuses it.

At the moment, Lin Xuan said suspiciously:

"How about... I see that you, Shu Da, are also a cultural person. Apart from calligraphy, uncle, I am also very proficient in melody. How about I give you a song?"

Lin Xuan was quite embarrassed when he said this.

Therefore, it is deliberately literary.

Isn't it like this in the martial arts TV dramas I watched in my previous life?

What kind of affection is long, give a song of lovesickness......

Although non-mainstream, it sounds quite cultural.

Give me a song?

Duobao was taken aback.

Then think deeply.

This gift is very particular.

"I see, Uncle Master is planning to teach me! So he used the word gift, how to gift the rhythm? That is to make me enlightened!"

Daoist Duobao figured this out, his eyes sparkled, he nodded hastily and said:

"Thank you, Uncle! Shu Da can be baptized by Uncle's rhythm, I am very grateful!"

Seeing Shuda like this, Lin Xuan thought to himself that this cultured person is very particular, and meeting a bosom friend in high mountains and flowing waters is better than countless people in the world.

Looking at Zhao Gongming again, the good impression that Lin Xuan was honest and not greedy for money, but only wanted an ax for cutting has disappeared.

Look at others, the character is elegant and cultured, that is, they are high-end!

Zhao Gongming looked at Lin Xuan with disdainful eyes: ......????

"Okay, then my uncle will give you a song. Seeing that you have a round body and look quite blessed, I will play a song for you where the lotus blossoms everywhere."

Lin Xuan smiled faintly, and took out a long flute from his bosom.

The whole body of this long flute is emerald green, with faint rays of light surging, as if it contains supreme divine power.

Looking at it from a distance, it makes people feel that the six senses are temporarily closed.

"If I'm not mistaken...these are the six clean bamboos of Taoist Zhunti, right? Why was it made into a flute by my uncle?"

Taoist Duobao, as the senior brother of Jiejiao, is naturally well-informed. When he saw the flute that Lin Xuan took out, he couldn't help being shocked, and said to Zhao Gongming through voice transmission.

Zhao Gongming also looked at it, then wiped his eyes, repeated several times, and finally confirmed.

"That's right, it's six pure bamboos. I didn't expect that! That day, Binghuo boy was eaten by the uncle's dog, and got one of six clean bamboos. The uncle said to make a flute. I thought the uncle was joking." , I didn’t expect that I was too naive!”

Zhao Gongming was silent for a long time, then spoke.