Vol 17 Chapter 5: Huozong Patriarch (Part 1)

The Eagle Demon just stepped forward to speak, and was stopped by Guo Twelve. Professionals in this world have a high presence in the eyes of ordinary people, and ordinary people do not dare to be negligent at all. The Eagle Demon is a professional from the lower continent. I have never seen the attitude of ordinary people. I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart. I want to say a few words.
Guo Twelve also felt wrong, as the saying goes, it is abnormal, and ordinary people never dare to have such an attitude towards professionals. This boat must have a powerful role. He said quietly: "Okay, let's take a break at the bow of the ship and we will leave soon."
The place at the bow is not small, enough for seven or eight people to sit down. Guo Twelve greeted and sat cross-legged on the bow. The boat is blessed with spells and can move forward slowly. Guo Twelve can still see the scenery as usual.
Eagle Demon trusted Guo Guo very much. When he stopped him, he stopped talking and walked behind him to sit cross-legged, but faced the direction of the cabin and sat back to back with Guo Shiu. Luo Zhan sat on the other side.
The ordinary man turned back and said no more. The whole ship was quiet, as if there was no one but Guo Twelve.
Guo Twelve casually looked at the scenery and smiled: "There are a lot of game here, hehe, I can't help but drool."
Luo Zhan shook his head, he knew that Guo Twelve had started to use his brain to eat something. Sure enough, Guo Twelve said: "Uncle Luo, go catch some ducks and catch some fish by the way. I'll cook a lake fish soup feast."
Eagle Magic suddenly came up and asked, "What is the lake fish soup feast?"
Guo Twelve smiled and said: "It is a banquet made by wild animals and aquatic products in the lake, but we simply burned it, not complicated."
Professionals want to catch ordinary game easily. Luo Zhan not only caught five wild ducks, but also caught two pheasants on a small island not far away. The eagle demolished several big fish directly from the lake. Guo Twelve hooked up a net with a virtual symbol, and went down to catch a few pounds of shrimp with thick fingers.
Take out the wok copper pot, Guo twelve hands and feet are burned briskly, they are all heated by fire, so it is clean and refreshing, no smoke. Half an hour later, he burned a bunch of dishes and placed them on the bow. A strong scent of vegetables spread out.
An old man came out of the cabin without talking, and sat down and took out a pair of chopsticks, and he ate himself. Guo Twelve, Eagle Demon and Luo Zhan couldn't help but stunned. They have all seen this man, the ancestor of the Huozong Sect, the ancestor who killed the giant mutant golden armor.
Guo Twelve did not expect that the ancestor of Huozong actually lived on a small boat. None of the three men moved, staring at the ancestor eating slowly.
"You guys eat it, it won't taste good when it's cold ... what do you want to see me? Eat!"
Guo Twelve smiled secretly in his heart. This old man, who took other people's food and invited others to eat it, has no shame, and he takes it for granted. But he dare not say anything, how powerful this old family is, he once witnessed it, but it is a super master with three layers of soul altar.
"Let's eat together." Guo Twelve also got out and simply pretended not to know him.
Eagle Demon and Luo Zhan started to eat.
Guo Twelve poured a glass of fruit wine and said, "This is delicious. Does the elderly have a glass of wine?"
The ancestor said: "Then try it." He reached over and took a sip, praised: "Well, yes, it's delicious!" Just like when Guo Twelve saw Li Ran, he didn't think he was so powerful.
Guo XII opened a casserole lid, and a strong fragrance came out. The casserole has a fire symbol attached to it, which is easier to use than charcoal fire, and there are bubbling bubbles. Inside are two pheasants plus some ingredients and fresh mushrooms. The cooked chicken soup is extremely attractive. Patriarch sniffed his nose and asked, "This is chicken soup? Why is it so fragrant?"
Guo Twelve was also surprised that such a strong fragrance had not been smelled in the previous life and said, "Everyone should try it, and the taste should be good."
Ancestor took a sip and praised: "The fragrance is fresh and smooth, the soup is like water, and the taste is wonderful ... I haven't eaten such a delicious rune for a long time."
After eating this Fu food for more than an hour, the ancestor happily ate and said, "Today you will live on the boat and play again for a few days!"
Guo XII of course agreed. When they walked into the cabin, they realized that it was so spacious. This is a space formed by high-level characters, and it is a concept with the wild character house, but here is more advanced and more luxurious.
There are only a few ordinary people in the cabin. They are all older people. There are men and women. When they saw their ancestors coming in, they did not speak. What to do and what to do, it gave people a very strange feeling.
Patriarch sat down and beckoned: "Sit down." He turned his head and said: "Mother Chen, bring a few glasses of purple mirage."
An old lady promised, and turned into a small room next to her. After a while, she brought out a small wooden plate with four cups on it.
The old ancestors picked up a cup, and the old woman handed Guo Xie a cup of them each, and went back with an empty wooden plate.
Patriarch said: "Purple clear mirage ... You are all professionals, do you know what this is?"
Guo XII picked up the cup and looked closely. The cup is not big, similar to the cup used to drink tea in the past life, there are more than half a cup of fragrant liquid, purple and transparent, with a light smoke. It was not hot air, but cold liquid encountered cold mist rising from the air. He smelled it, a cold and straight through his soul, and suddenly felt refreshed, and in an instant, it seemed that his thinking had accelerated countless times.
Guo Twelve was surprised: "The saliva of the ancient grub? This is so rare. The ancient grub ... can actually find the ancient grub? This thing is very rare. I saw it for the first time."
The ancestor showed an unexpected look and said, "Well, it's not simple. Actually knowing ancient worms, most great saints can't know ... then do you know what is the use of this thing?"
Guo Twelve found the inheritance memory, of course he knew what it was. He said: "It is used to cleanse the soul. A glass of purple mirage is enough to cleanse the soul once, so that the soul becomes more pure ... Master, am I wrong?"
Ancestor applauded: "Okay, very good, the little guy has extraordinary knowledge, indeed it has this effect."
Guo Twelve took a sip, and a cool chill came into his soul, and he immediately felt extremely beautiful. He narrowed his eyes and reveled in the wonderful feeling. After a while, he took a deep breath and sighed, "This feeling ... is really addictive."
Ancestor said: "Purple clear mirage, there is another important role, is to repair the wounded soul."
Guo Twelve smiled and said, "I'm taking advantage of it, hehe, I changed a glass of phantom liquid for a meal, not right, I changed three glasses of phantom liquid, sir, you are losing money."
The old ancestor smiled gently: "It's not a loss, the fuzi you burned is very special, this is the first time I have tasted such a delicious fuzi, it's worth it, worth it!"
Eagle Demon and Luo Zhan didn't dare to talk at all. Both of them were envious of Guo Twelve and dared to talk so easily with their ancestors. They did not know that Guo Twelve was a third person, and few people were able to make him feel restrained.
After drinking the mirage in the glass, Guo Twelve obviously felt that his soul had grown a little, and there was a vague sense of breakthrough. As long as he worked hard for a while, he could reach the level of the Grand Saint. He has no doubt about this.
The ancestor looked at Guo Twelve with a smile. Of course he could see that this young man had excellent potential, and he liked Guo Twelve's free and easy, saying: "Little guy, eat and eat, drink and drink, can Tell the old man, what is your name? "
Guo Twelve stood up respectfully and said, "Wandering professional, senior curse sage, Guo Twelve."
Ancestor stayed for a while and asked, "Wandering professional? Are you not a disciple of Huozong?"
Guo XII and others left Huozong Zong and gave back their temporary identity badges. No identification was hung around their waists, so the ancestors did not know that they were wandering professionals.
Guo Twelve said: "I am not a disciple of Huozong, but my master is the elder of Huozong's inner door."
Ancestor said: "Originally, then your master and mother should have joined Huozong later? Well, the recruitment of some professional masters has recently been expanded, and your master and mother have just joined recently?" He thought about the cause and effect in a flash.
Guo Twelve nodded and said, "Yes, the old man said it well."
Ancestor asked: "Should you know me?"
Guo XII nodded again and said, "When the golden beetle tide hit, we were temporarily recruited professionals and saw the ancestors killed the alienated golden armor."
Patriarch nodded and asked: "Do you want to explore the secret realm with your own power ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Promote by your own ability?"
Guo Twelve said admiringly: "Ancestor, I do have this idea, and I don't want to stay in one place for a long time."
Ancestor asked: "How old are you this year? How long have you been studying spells?"
Guo Twelve said: "I am eighteen years old this year, no, I should be nineteen years old. I have learnt spells for eleven years and started learning at eight years old."
Patriarch's eyes flashed with surprise. This is too rare. At the age of nineteen, he reached the rank of Advanced Conjurer. He is also a wandering professional. To understand that homeless professionals have no heritage, it is not easy to get promoted quickly. He asked: "How do you solve the problem of inheritance?"
Guo Twelve said: "I have inherited the ancient soul altar."
The ancestor nodded and said: "No wonder you are unwilling to join the Zongmen, it is really not used ..." He accidentally saw a trace on Guo Xie's forehead and straightened his waist in surprise, beckoning: "Twelve, you are close Click, there is a mark on your forehead. I can't see clearly. "
Guo Shiyi relied on the past. The ancestor narrowed his eyes, looked closely, and said, "Don't move." He had a soft voice and no malicious intentions. Guo Twelve straightened up and sat motionless.
Ancestor played a magic spell, and a virtual symbol stopped in front of Guo Xie's forehead. Guo Twelve felt that his forehead was slightly warm, and a diamond-shaped symbol flashed on his forehead. It only flickered for a while and disappeared. The ancestor couldn't hide the shocked expression, and smiled bitterly: "Good guy! You really got amazing inheritance, no wonder, no wonder ..."
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