Xue Peng let go of the sensing, sensing the figure floating in his mind, and felt a little excited.

If it weren't for his grandfather's eyes that he had given him a glimpse of the sky, he would never have achieved what he has today. Perhaps, at this moment, he was still in seclusion in the mountains and impacting the Qi training realm.

Thinking of this, Xue Peng said, "Grandpa's grandfather's grandfather is here, your grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson'

The old man with white beard just woke up and looked at Xue Peng for a while. Hearing Xue Peng's mouth-breathing title, he laughed, "You little bastard, although your cultivation is far inferior to that of the ancestor, he is as funny as your ancestor. But your name is too tangled. Just call me ancestor, and you call yourself grandparents."

Xue Peng said respectfully, "Yes, ancestor."

The white-bearded old man touched his beard, looked at Xue Peng for a long time, and then said, "How long has it been since we last met?"

Xue Peng hurriedly said, "It's been more than eight years."

"Have you been over eight years?" The old man with white beard was silent for a long time, then looked at Xue Peng and said, "Little bastard, the ancestor is not long, and I won't go around in circles with you. Are you willing to help the ancestor."

Xue Peng heard this and said, "As long as there is a place for grandparents and grandchildren to serve, you can speak up. Even if you go up to the mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire, grandparents and grandchildren will definitely complete it."

The white-bearded old man laughed and scolded, "You little bastard, you want to go up to the mountain of swords and seas of fire, which is far from it. If you want to help the ancestor, you have to wait until you refine the golden elixir."

He said that the white-bearded old man's figure began to become illusory again, and he sighed, "The spiritual power accumulated for eight years is only enough to last for a while. Boy, don't talk now, listen to me first."

"I told you before that I have traveled to this world by time. Before, I was just an office worker on a blue planet."

Xue Peng was curious when he heard this, "What is that Blue Planet?"

The white-bearded old man said angrily, "Didn't you tell you not to interrupt?"

Xue Peng immediately shut up.

Although the white-bearded old man scolded Xue Peng, he also explained, "The Blue Planet is an extremely small life planet. Although the personal force is far less than that of this world, its reputation is also very powerful. It has weapons that can destroy surface life more than a dozen times. Of course, the most important thing is that the Blue Planet is very interesting, including computers, telephones, televisions, aircrafts, and there are."

The old man with white beard said something that Xue Peng had never heard of before. Xue Peng was dizzy, but the old man with white beard was excited, "I made a talisman gun back then. Even a cultivator in the Qi training realm could defeat a monk with this talisman gun."

Xue Peng was shocked when he heard this, "How is this possible? There is a difference between Qi Practice Realm and a monk. How can this be done?"

The old man with white beard said proudly, "What do you guy know? This is the crystallization of the collision of two brilliant civilizations. Its power cannot be imagined by a boy who has never seen any world."

"Not only the talisman gun, but also the rune cannon was also made out by my ancestor. There are also rune aircraft, telephone, radio, and stove ancestors that are powered by spiritual power. I couldn't improve my cultivation level back then, so I spent all my time on these treasures, which is a pity."

"Boy, I have left you with the drawings, materials, refining techniques, etc. related to these. I hope you can borrow these and merge the two civilizations together as soon as possible. By then, you can revive the ancestor. Then, the time is up, boy, don't forget to learn what the ancestor left for you and refine the golden elixir as soon as possible."

With the last sound falling, the figure of the white-bearded old man was completely transparent and suddenly exploded, turning into forty-nine white spots of light.

"Old ancestor, old ancestor." Xue Peng shouted in his heart, but after shouting for a long time, there was still no reply.

Xue Peng knew that the ancestor had disappeared again and didn’t know when the next time he would appear.

Xue Peng thought to himself, "Old Ancestor, you said you left something to me. What exactly is it? You can't have these light spots."

Xue Peng thought to himself that his consciousness was naturally concentrated on the light spot. At this moment, a picture suddenly appeared in Xue Peng's mind.

A young cultivator with a sixty-sixth-faced look that of the ancestor, holding a strange spiritual weapon in both hands, facing dozens of cultivators of the same level alone.

Then he saw hidden weapons spurting out from the spiritual weapon, and one person beat dozens of cultivators to the point of escaping.

The picture flashed, and the structure diagram of the spiritual weapon was completely presented in front of Xue Peng. There were five characters attached next to it, the structure diagram of the talisman gun, and there was also information about the introduction.

After reading these introductions, Xue Peng was shocked. This spiritual weapon called the Talisman Gun was so powerful. If it was given a handful of the Zuo Guards, what kind of combat power should he, the Zuo Guards?

Xue Peng suddenly became excited. Xue Peng retreated from meditation and shouted, "Que'er, Que'er."

As soon as the shouts fell, Que'er ran over, his little face was dirty, and stopped in front of Xue Peng and said, "Sir, call me."

Xue Peng took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and then started writing. After writing all the materials needed for the talisman gun, he handed them to Que'er, and gave Que'er another spirit stone and said, "Little Que, go and buy all these things."

"Sir, I'll go now." Que'er's stomach started to rumble as soon as she finished speaking.

"Wait a minute." Xue Peng looked at Que'er, "Are you hungry?"

Que'er lowered her head and said weakly, "No, don't be hungry."

Xue Peng flicked Xiaoque's forehead when he heard this and cursed, "No, my stomach is so loud that I'm just like a drum, and I'm not hungry, so I'll call everyone over."

"Yes." The little girl's face, with a few freckles, turned and ran away. Soon, thirty old and young servants came over.

At this time, Xue Peng had already taken out the stove. The most common ones in his Qiankun bag were various seasonings, some cooked food and soup.

Xue Peng took out the cooked soup, heated it in a big pot, and then said to everyone, "Come here, work after eating."

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, no one dared to step forward, including Que'er.

Seeing this, Xue Peng couldn't help but smile, "Do you still want me, the master, to serve you? Que'er, let's serve you a bowl first for the master and your elder brother Wei."

When Que'er heard this, she carefully served Xue Peng a bowl of soup, then took another pancake and a full bowl of meat, and then served Wei Ying a bowl.

Xue Peng sat on the steps, started eating with a big mouthful, and then said, "Qi'er, take the lead in eating."

Que'er hesitated for a moment when she heard this, then secretly looked at Xue Peng. Xue Peng said lightly, "If you don't take the lead, I will slap your ass in front of everyone."

Que'er's pretty face turned slightly red when she heard this. Then she picked up a bowl, served a bowl of soup, and started drinking in small sips. While drinking, she also observed Xue Peng. Seeing that Xue Peng ignored her, she started drinking with great confidence.

The soup was very delicious. In the blink of an eye, Queer finished a bowl and then invited everyone to eat and drink.

Wei Ying held the bowl and looked at the servant below, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Seeing this, Xue Peng smiled and said, "Brother Wei, do you have anything to say?"

Wei Ying hesitated for a moment and finally said, "Sir, there must be a rule in everything."

After saying that, Wei Ying looked at Xue Peng and waited for Xue Peng's answer.

The poor immortals are noble
Chapter completed!