The old man smiled and agreed without thinking too much, "But."

"It doesn't seem to be possible to have ten heads. There are too many people in the village and they can't divide them. If they don't divide them evenly, they will have opinions about me." Ming Yao frowned after thinking, "I want one hundred heads, how about it?"

The old man looked at him and nodded again, "Okay."

But at this time Ming Yao smiled, "You old man is not real."

The old man was stunned and asked him where he started.

"If this was just a useless sword, you would definitely not have a hundred wild boars for exchange, because it was not worth it. But when you first said a wild boar, you can even accept it now. This is enough to prove that you are tying me. Its value must be more than one hundred wild boars."

Ming Yao eats hundreds of food, and although he has little knowledge, he can look at people's faces.

If this thing is really worth only one wild boar, the old man might be soft-hearted to agree to the request of ten, but he would never agree to one hundred.

He promised one hundred heads, which meant that this thing was worth at least one hundred heads, but he only offered one head at the beginning.

What does this mean?

He is not trustworthy, and the deal is also very problematic.

It also shows that the seemingly broken sword in my hand has an extraordinary origin.

Ming Yao didn't know how much it was worth, so no one asked, so he made the decision immediately.

"I won't sell this thing."

After hearing his words, the old man was stunned for a moment, and his expression had changed when he went to see him again.

At first I thought this was just a wild boy in the mountain village. In order to make him agree quickly and not doubt, I wanted to trade with him with a wild boar.

Unexpectedly, he was so keen that he had noticed an abnormality so quickly.

"You think it's good. This thing is indeed worth more than one hundred wild boars, but that's for us monks. For you, its effect is far less than that of a wild boar. In addition..."

The old man bounced his finger and a tree in the distance ignited spontaneously, and it instantly burned to black.

Ming Yao looked shocked.

"As you see, I am not an ordinary person, and the thing in your hand is also not an ordinary person. It is not a good thing for you to get it. Instead, it will put you in a vortex and be involved in disputes for no reason. Now that you know its origin, do you still decide not to sell it?"

The old man asked with interest.

Ming Yao thought for a while and suddenly asked, "You are not a mortal, are you a god?"

"No, we are the ones who cultivate immortals and ask about the Tao."

"Can I do it?" Ming Yao asked, "I can give it to you, the condition is to take me away and lead me into the way."

This is the opportunity for Ming Yao to truly come into contact with the cultivation of immortals.

From this incident, we can see his personality traits: young and mature, mature and keen.

This is just his childhood, and his personality will change with his own experience.

When Jiang Xiaobai talked to Yan Qi, Gao Feng remained silent, just drinking tea and acting as a background board.

"I probably understand a little. This is a brave and resourceful person who does not go with the flow. Moreover, because of his miserable youth, he seems to be just to protect himself, but in fact he is also compassionate." Yan Qi said.

Jiang Xiaobai nodded in praise, "That's right...you try a show now."

"Ah?" Yan Qi was stunned.

"It was the part when he stood up under the Wanjian Cliff to rescue the Li tribe." Jiang Xiaobai looked at him and said, "You only need to take one step and say that line."

She mentioned this plot just now, and this scene should be a scene where the male coach appeared.

The male protagonist stepped forward to help and was willing to wade into this muddy water. This is contrary to his previous self-protection behavior, but it is very reasonable.

When he appeared, he was like a savior, igniting the entire audience.

Jiang Xiaobai asked Yan Qi to take this test not to test him, but to see how he understood Ming Yao.

There is actually no correct answer to this scene, because Jiang Xiaobai herself did not see it with her own eyes. She just knew that this happened.

After Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, he took out his cell phone and started shooting.

Yan Qi pondered for a few seconds before nodding and stood up.

He looked around and picked up the air conditioner remote control.

Before this, he looked down and thoughtful, but as he looked up, his momentum changed instantly.

Yan Qi straightened his body, with one hand behind his back and the other hand holding the remote control, as if he was not holding it, but a long sword. He turned his hand and took a step forward-

"If you want to touch the Li people, have you asked me?"

He looked confident, looked serious, and swept forward with a look of contempt, as if it was not the door of the private room, but the monks of various sects were full of monks.

When Jiang Xiaobai was talking about the show, Gao Feng also listened to it, so he was watching it silently when Yan Qi performed.

Seeing this, Gao Feng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows-

Oh, this Yan Qi has something to do.

The person in front of him was just wearing an ordinary white shirt, but it seemed that when he appeared like this, he felt like an immortal, as if the corners of his clothes were floating.

Gao Feng looked at Yan Qi's face, and felt more and more that this face was born for ancient costume.

Some people are only suitable for modern outfits, wearing suits that are invincible and have a big boss temperament. Some people are suitable for wearing white shirts, which are clean and refreshing, like a campus male god.

But there are also people who are born to be suitable for costumes. Whether it is facial features, face shape, or even temperament, they are perfectly matched with costumes.

There is no doubt that Yan Qi is the latter.

Although he is still handsome in modern costumes, he is more like he was born for ancient costumes.

Not to mention anything else, just making makeup will definitely make people amazing.

Thinking of this, Gao Feng felt that it was nothing wrong to sign him.

If "Yaoyue" succeeds in one fell swoop, then the profits of this movie are worth signing him.

After watching the performance, Jiang Xiaobai just stopped recording and nodded and said, "I will send you the script to you. The specific audition time will be contacted by Gao Feng."

Yan Qi hesitated for a moment, "You don't seem to be very satisfied. Did I act the wrong way?"

He did not see praise on Jiang Xiaobai's face, but on Gao Feng's face.

This made Yan Qi a little uneasy. Did he have a wrong understanding?

"Wait until you finish reading the script, let's try this scene again during the audition. I think you will have a different interpretation." Jiang Xiaobai said and stood up, "Let's just come here today. I look forward to you being surprised next time."

"good."

Yan Qi agreed and let go of his worries.

Even if the interpretation is really wrong this time, as long as Jiang Xiaobai doesn't mind, he will still have a chance.

This time I was just a test, and he would definitely perform differently when the actual audition was conducted.
Chapter completed!