"Don''t worry." Lao Jian smiles. Then he takes out a medicine bottle from his arms and hands it to him. He says, "take the pills first. Your body will feel better."


    "Thank you very much." Li zedao took the medicine bottle and poured out a black pill. Without thinking about it, he threw it into his mouth and swallowed it.


    For a moment, I felt a burst of coolness in my abdomen, and immediately that coolness was all over my body.


    Although it''s still muggy, it''s not comfortable compared with the previous one.


    "The next thing you need to do is change the water in that pool." Old Jian pointed to the big pool and said with a smile.


    This pool is made of a natural big stone, and there is no water outlet reserved. Therefore, Li zedao can''t open the plug to let the dark and hot water flow away.


    He scooped out the water from the pool one by one with the iron bucket provided by the old sword. Then he took the iron bucket up the stairs and walked out of the artifact Pavilion. Then he went around the artifact pavilion to the natural waterfall behind, took a full bucket of water and went back to the sword casting Department to pour the water into the pool.


    In fact, the work is very simple, but the workload is not small, and boring, no fun at all.


    The pool is too big, and the iron bar is too small. Therefore, it takes a lot of time to clean up the dirty water or put clean water in it.


    However, Li zedao didn''t complain at all. To put it in a popular way, he had to finish his engagement with tears.


    Lao Jian didn''t mean to help him. He sat there drinking wine, bowl by bowl.


    When Li zedao came to fetch water, he gave him a knowing smile and continued to drink. He was a real alcoholic.


    Occasionally, the old sword will set his eyes on the sword inserted in the big iron stove, and then his eyes will become quite hot.


    You don''t have to guess. It''s a sword he''s casting now, and from his eyes, it''s not that simple.


    It took Li zedao two hours to fill the pool with clean water.


    After putting down the iron bucket in his hand, Li zedao was so relieved that he reached out and wiped off the sweat beads on his face.


    "Hard work." Lao Jian said with a smile, pointing to the wine jar beside him, "have a drink?"


    "I''m not very good at drinking." Li zedao said with some embarrassment.


    Although he had been busy for two hours, and the place was still so stuffy, Li zedao was not thirsty. When he filled the water in front of the waterfall, he did not know how much cool and sweet water he drank.


    "You''ve finished your work today. Go back and have a rest. Come back tomorrow." Old Jian said with a smile that he was a little drunk in his eyes.


    "See you tomorrow, brother Jian." Li zedao did not ink, picked up his clothes and the cold light, and turned to leave.


    Watching Li Ze walk up the stairs and leave, Lao Jian''s eyes come back and fall on the sword in the big iron stove. His eyes show a hot light again.


    Head up, a bowl for a long time again.


    At this moment, the old sword''s eyebrows picked. Then he quickly put down the wine bowl in his hand, stood up, turned around, bowed to a small figure who didn''t know when to appear there, and said respectfully: "Dean, how are you here?"


    "Li zedao..." The voice that appears extremely low ethereal rings out, smile to ask a way "is very good?"


    This is a small, wrinkled old man, but his eyes are very bright and young, just like two night pearls.


    The old man wore a casual robe of the same style and color as those teachers, and there was no difference. The robe is wide, and the old man is too thin, so it looks like a sack on a telephone pole. It looks funny and incongruous.


    However, even the proud Zhuge zhuoyun and wolongshuang behaved like a good student in front of the old man, just because the old man was the dean of Buzhou college.


    Immortal, this is the old man''s name.


    Lao Jian understood that the Dean came here for Li zedao. It seems that the Dean cares about the student very much!


    "Very good, very good." Lao Jian answered the immortal''s question very seriously, and his voice was full of praise. "When he was young, he had the highest cultivation in Lingyun realm. It can be seen that his talent was high, but he was not arrogant and impatient, and he could stand loneliness Listen to other teachers say, this son is the Dean, you admit in person? "


    "It''s true," the immortal said with a smile


    "Students are dull." Lao Jian bowed his head and said respectfully.


    Li zedao is really excellent and has a good character. He even knows how to light the firewood with ice But even so, he is not good enough for the dean to admit himself, is he?


    After all, the most important thing in such a big God domain is the proud people. There are not only many people who are better than Li zedao, but also many others!Why does the president only value Li zedao so much? How can I admit myself? Even now I still mention this student


    Is the rumor true? He''s from the yard bastard?


    It''s said that when the Dean was young, he was still a romantic figure. He was merciful everywhere, which means he was sparing seeds everywhere. Sparing seeds everywhere means he had many illegitimate children


    The old man laughed and didn''t explain much.


    If he didn''t speak, that was acquiescence, so Lao Jian almost decided that Li zedao was indeed the illegitimate son of the Dean!


    "These days, you''ve handed over the Lei Qie sword formula to him." Immortal said.


    "Yes, students." The old sword bowed and said. In my heart, I once again decided that Li zedao was the president''s own son. Otherwise, how could I come here and let myself open a back door?


    You should know that Lei Qie Jian Jue is a top-notch skill on the heaven level. It has great power. There are nine swords in total, and each sword has ninety-nine eighty-one changes. It is said that when the sword Jue is practiced to a great degree, the power of a sword can easily cut off the terrible thunder, so it is named Lei Qie sword Jue.


    Under the personal guidance of the Dean, Lao Jian has been practising the sunset for 50 years, but only to the third level, he already has the title of swordsman.


    As for the level of immortal, I don''t know.


    Lao Jian has never seen immortal hand, those who have seen him hand have become bones.


    "No need to guide him?" Old Jian asked again.


    "No need." Immortal said, "this son''s understanding is far beyond you and me. He will feel and practice by himself."


    Lao Jian''s face changed slightly, because what the dean said was "far more than you and me" instead of "far more than you". In other words, the Dean admitted that his own understanding was not as good as that of Li zedao.


    Does the Dean need to raise his illegitimate son like this? It''s unnecessary and meaningless. After all, the eyes of the masses are bright. It''s easy to find out if Li zedao has such excellent qualifications.


    So it can be imagined that Li zedao''s savvy is probably quite terrible.


    As a result, Lao Jian''s heart was inexplicably looking forward to Li zedao. If he really had such a terrible understanding, it would not be impossible for him to become the first master of the divine realm, dominate or even rule the whole divine realm in the future?


    ……


    The next day, when Li zedao came to the sword casting department again, he found that the water in the pool was as black as ink. He didn''t know what the old sword did to the water. He couldn''t jump down to take a bath, could he?


    At this time, Lao Jian was still drinking.


    "Brother Jian, my job is to change the water here?" Li zedao looked at the old sword and asked.


    Old Jian nodded with a smile: "exactly."


    Originally, he was very pleased with Li zedao, but now he is even more pleased. He thinks that this boy is too handsome and excellent, which is a little worse than when he was young.


    Li zedao no longer wrote ink. He picked up the big iron bucket and scooped out the dirty water in the pool one by one. Then he took water from the waterfall behind the artifact Pavilion and filled the pool bit by bit.


    When it''s full, it''s two hours later.


    After finishing this, Lao Jian asked Li zedao if he wanted to stay longer, drink some wine, eat some meat and have a chat.


    On the one hand, Li zedao is really OK. On the other hand, it may be because of the pill he took yesterday, and his body is gradually adapting to the muggy heat of this place. Therefore, Li zedao has no idea that he doesn''t want to stay one more second. More importantly, Li zedao is hungry.


    He nodded and agreed: "it''s better to obey orders than to be respectful."


    "Well, I like that." Old Jian laughs.


    Soon, Lao Jian brought a large jar of wine and a pot of delicious meat.


    Just smelling the taste of the meat, Li zedao knew that it was the five color chicken he had eaten before. The only difference was that last time it was roasted, this time it was stewed in the whole pot.


    Smelling the fragrance, Li zedao felt liquid flowing down the corner of his mouth.


    "It''s best to stew the five color chicken with Tianshan wild bamboo shoots. In addition, the bamboo leaves are green. It''s really delicious. Try it." Lao Jian said Kung Fu, helped Li Ze Dao Sheng a bowl of chicken, and helped him pour a small bowl of wine.


    "Thank you, brother Jian." When Li zedao took the bowl of chicken, he only felt that the liquid at the corner of his mouth was flowing faster, and he even gave him a flattery that he had been brewing in his heart for a long time. "Brother Lao Jian is not only a famous sword maker, but also can make such a touching chicken soup. It''s really admirable."


    "Where, where." Old Jian said with a smile, "don''t mention it, eat more..."


    Lao Jian was stunned. He thought he should say "don''t choke, eat slowly", because Li zedao had already grabbed a large piece of chicken and stuffed it into his mouth.


    Immediately, I had a better impression of Li zedao. He was simple and unadorned. It was really rare.


    Soon, a pot of chicken soup and a jar of wine were wiped out by them.


    Most of the chicken is eaten by Li zedao, and most of the wine is drunk by Lao Jian. One is busy eating meat and has no time to drink. The other is busy drinking and has no time to eat meat."Brother Lao Jian''s cooking skill is really amazing. It''s one of the best stewed chicken that students have ever eaten Li zedao touched his bulging stomach, full of enjoyment, said sincerely.


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