Several rays of light shot out from Linxian Dao Palace and landed at the foot of the mountain.
Yao Mengji stood at the foot of the mountain, looked up at the mountain, and said, "You don't have to follow. Since it's a farewell, I'll go alone."
"Master, we are waiting for you here."
Qin Manyun gritted his teeth, and said with a little expectation: "I think the expert is easy to talk to. Maybe he sees that you are diligent and diligent, Master, and maybe he is willing to save you."
"I hope so." Yao Mengji chuckled and set foot on the mountain road.
He didn't say anything to hurt Qin Manyun. In fact, he knew in his heart that it was too difficult, almost impossible, to ask an expert to help him.
Since an expert lives in the world as a mortal, how could he make an exception for such an insignificant figure like himself?
This time this kind of catastrophe, unless you use your supernatural powers, who can help yourself?
"Shushasha."
He stepped up the mountain step by step, stepping on the leaves, making a crisp sound.
It was autumn, and it was the moment when everything withered, and the fallen leaves were falling from the trees, just like Yao Mengji's heart, sad and lonely.
He couldn't help feeling slightly acid in his heart. He never expected that he would be in this state when he set foot on this mountain again.
I'm afraid this is the last time I've been here.
His footsteps were extremely heavy, like an old man in his twilight years, each step carried profound memories.
Usually, the trail that can reach the end quickly seems to be extraordinarily long today.
After an unknown amount of time, the familiar courtyard finally came into view.
"I hope the expert will really save me."
Although he knew it was impossible, Yao Mengji couldn't help but feel hopeful in his heart. No one would want to die, let alone him!
Step forward slowly.
Raise your hand and knock on the door.
"Boom boom boom!"
Yao Mengji's hoarse voice came, "Excuse me, is Mr. Li at home?"
"The door is open, just open it and come in." Li Nianfan's voice came from inside.
"Squeak."
Yao Mengji pushed the door open and entered, and said respectfully to Li Nianfan: "Young Master Li, I took the liberty to visit today, and I am bothering you."
"It turned out to be Mr. Yao. He hadn't seen him for a while." Li Nianfan looked up at Yao Mengji, but frowned suddenly. He hadn't seen him for a while. Why did this old man change so much.
In the past, although he was old, his complexion was rosy and shiny, and he was full of vigor. He was definitely a graceful and spiritual old man. Now he feels like he has entered his old age.
He couldn't help but said: "Old Yao, you are"
"Hey, it's hard to say." Yao Mengji sighed, "This is probably my last visit to Mr. Li."
The movements of Li Nianfan's hands froze slightly, and he looked at Yao Mengji in surprise.
Combined with Yao Lao's changes, he naturally heard Yao Lao's implication.
He really wanted to say something comforting, but he didn't know where to start.
If there is no accident, Yao Lao must have become like this because of the things above the cultivation of immortality. Generally speaking, immortal practitioners are more sensitive to their own life and death.
If Yao Lao is like this, either he is about to fight to the death with his life, or his time is approaching.
Seeing Yao Lao's appearance of losing his fighting spirit, the latter is more likely.
It's just that not long ago, it was fine, so how can I leave?
Li Nianfan didn't understand, so naturally he couldn't comfort him.
After pondering for a moment, he still opened his mouth and said: "Mr. Yao, be careful about everything, maybe there will be a turning point."
"Then I will accept Mr. Li's auspicious words."
Yao Mengji forced a smile, and asked curiously, "What is Mr. Li doing?"
Li Nianfan said casually: "I'm going to try to make a lightning rod, it's just a gadget."
"Lightning rod?" Yao Mengji was taken aback for a moment, and asked in surprise, "Can it be used for lightning protection?"
He stared blankly at the long iron needle in Li Nianfan's hand, and was shocked in his heart. Could it be that Mr. Li is making some kind of awesome magic weapon?
It's just that he looked left and right, but he didn't sense any spiritual power on the magic weapon.
"I just realized that there have been too many thunderstorms recently, so I thought of doing this."
Li Nianfan explained: "The needle of the lightning rod is pointed, so when the static electricity is induced, the tip of the conductor will gather the most charge. Therefore, the lightning rod and the cloudAir between the layers just becomes easy to become conductor, and path is formed between the two, and lightning rod is a ground connection, just can be led people's the earth to the electric charge on the cloud layer, thereby prevents house from being damaged. "
Yao Mengji's face was blank, he really wanted to say "So that's how it is", but he opened his mouth and couldn't say it.
Except for the last sentence to prevent the house from being destroyed, he understood, and the previous words together are completely heavenly.
Li Nianfan laughed, and put the lightning rod aside, "Mr. Yao, don't take it to heart, just treat it as nonsense. This thing is actually not worth mentioning, and it's not as good as your cultivation of immortals."
"Sit down quickly, Xiaobai, and pour tea for Lao Yao!"
"Papa papa!"
Xiaobai walked over immediately, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and said politely: "Old Yao, please drink tea."
"Thank you."
Yao Mengji took the tea from Xiaobai's hand. If it was normal, his face would be flushed with excitement, and he would be happy for this good fortune.
But now, he is unsophisticated in his heart. What is all good fortune in front of death? Perhaps this is the enlightenment.
I am a dying person, what right do I have to waste such good tea?
Yao Mengji put down his teacup, stood up and said, "Young Master Li, you don't need to drink tea. In fact, I'm here mainly to bid farewell this time, so I should go."
"Old Yao, what are you talking about? Sit back quickly, you have to drink this tea! You have to eat rice too!"
Li Nianfan said directly: "No matter what happens, your attitude is definitely not acceptable! The so-called life is full of joy, what do you want to do so much? You must stay, want to leave? You have to let me farewell for you Bar!"
"Life is proud to be thoroughly enjoyed themselves?"
Yao Mengji's turbid eyes lit up slightly, and he finally recovered a little.
He chewed this sentence over and over again.
A master is worthy of being a master. A casual sentence is like a drum at dusk and a bell in the morning, making people understand the endless truth. No wonder he can cultivate to this level. He is really a role model for my generation!
He sat back down again, "Young Master Li's words are very true, every word is really true, I have been taught."
Li Nianfan laughed, "That's right, at least you are still alive, as long as you are not dead, everything is possible."
"That's right, then Yao will have the audacity to eat!" Yao Mengji cheered up a little, and said.
Li Nianfan said: "Then you will be lucky today, Xiaobai, prepare a hard dish for Mr. Yao, just fish head tofu soup!"
"Of order, master." Xiaobai nodded.
Yao Mengji showed a complex look on his face, I am just a dying ant, how could He De let an expert treat me like this?
Not only is he willing to put down his body and speak out to enlighten me, but also give me delicious food.
The expert is really kind to me!
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