Easton did not go down the mountain in the future, because the white robe and silver crown were too ostentatious, so he took off his white robe and changed into Qingsui regular clothes. He hid his sword behind his body and abandoned his crown to tie his hair. Except for his face, he was no different from an ordinary practitioner.
Sterling Li and Yunsheng sent Easton to the foot of the mountain and gave him another box by the pavilion at the foot of the mountain. Easton opened it and saw six small porcelain bottles neatly listed in the box.
"These are the balls made by my father in the courtyard. According to your taste, they taste like tofu." Seeing Easton's poor expression, Sterling Li hurriedly said, "I know that you have always been self-taught and refused to use these elixirs. But this is all my father's intention and cannot be denied."
Yun Sheng said with a side smile: "When I was a child, I often asked for food, but when I got older, I even disliked it. Take it with you. My father loves you very much. He is probably afraid that something will happen to you when you cross the border. He picked six bottles to nourish your energy. Ben. You have to know that even my eldest brother only dares to hold on to one bottle. "
"I practice swordsmanship alone, and it is also the way of my heart. I use external objects to create demons. Although I know that my father loves me very much, I dare not use it more." Easton picked out a bottle, pushed the box to the two of them, and said, "Brothers all need this for retreat at home, so just use it for me."
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