Chapter 1757

Li Yundong smiled and said, "well, I'll get straight to the point. I want to change your finger bowl!"

Du Fei was stunned when he heard this. The smile on his face disappeared bit by bit, and his eyebrows wrinkled bit by bit.

Li Yundong nodded in his heart and asked tentatively, "what's the matter, immortal Du, is there anything wrong?"

Du Fei sighed and smiled bitterly: "immortal Li, this burning finger bowl has been borrowed a day ago!"

"Borrowed it?" Li Yundong was surprised and hurriedly asked, "who borrowed it? How can I borrow such an important magic weapon?"

Du Fei saw that Li Yundong looked anxious. He advised with a bitter smile: "immortal Li, don't be impatient first. Listen to me slowly."

Li Yundong calmed down. He wondered in his heart. He said secretly: how could it be so coincidence? I just wanted to catch Yan Fang's Yang God. This burning finger bowl was borrowed, and it was a day ago?! Did Yan Fang borrow it? If so, it would be a disaster!

Li Yundong hurriedly asked, "did Yan Fang borrow it?"

Du Fei was stunned: "Yan Fang? Of course not her. It was borrowed by master Puren of Xiyuan temple."

Li Yundong felt a little relieved. He said strangely, "why did master Puren ask you to borrow a burning finger bowl?"

Du Fei sighed slightly and said, "Li Zhenren, sit first and listen to me talk to you slowly." while he was talking, the beautiful young secretary also pushed the door and came in, holding a plate with a cup of tea on it.

Du Fei said with a smile, "Li Zhenren, you own a teahouse. I won't teach you anything in front of you. This is the dragon well before the rain. Try it and see if it's authentic."

Li Yundong knew that since the burning finger bowl didn't fall into Yan Fang's hand, he also made up his mind. He took the tea cup with both hands, politely smiled at the beautiful female secretary, tasted a mouthful of tea, nodded slightly and praised, "yes, the soup is clear, the fragrance overflows, and good tea!"

Du Fei smiled and nodded to the Secretary standing waiting for orders: "there's nothing for you here. Go down first."

The female secretary finally gave Li Yundong a curious look and backed down with a tea tray.

After Du Fei closed the door, he himself sat opposite Li Yundong, patted his thigh and sighed slightly: "I have to start from the past. You know, the finger burning bowl of the Dharma sea fell into my hand by chance. At that time, many Buddhist practitioners wanted me to exchange such a tool, but I didn't promise. But I was also a Taoist practitioner and couldn't use the Buddhist tool. Therefore, holding this finger burning bowl also felt like a violent thing."

"A few days ago, I knew that immortal Li, you got Renyuan gold elixir, so I moved the idea of exchanging three things for two things with you. But I didn't expect that time was also lucky. I Du Fei didn't get the life of this Renyuan gold elixir!"

Du Fei sighed with a long sigh, his eyes full of loneliness and bitterness: "Although Du Fei is the elder martial brother of Quanzhen Longmen sect, I have poorer qualifications than others. I am not an inner disciple of Genzheng Miao Hong. I can only be an outer disciple. I can't get the favor and true legend of Shifu no matter how I practice. If I can't make money, I'm afraid Quanzhen Longmen sect won't have my position now!"