Seeking immortality.

Chapter 1047 Self-defeating
But this time, he kept his promise and did not make things difficult for Qin Yan and Qing Yu again.

I just frightened them like a prank for a while, enjoying myself, and I don't want to dignify the immortal cultivators in the tribulation period. Doesn't it look silly and boring to do this?

Finally, watching Qin Yan leave with the treasure, he immediately focused all his attention on Qing Yu.

At this moment, the demon king Qingyu had also reached the end of the road, and a stone table appeared in front of him, and there was also a wooden box on the table.

And Qingyu's reaction was similar to Qin Yan's, fearing that there might be a trap, and after confirming repeatedly, he carefully opened the box.

Then an ancient book came into his sight.

books?

This is different from his imagination.

Could it be that what is recorded in it is actually a powerful technique that cannot be accomplished?

This idea turned in his mind, and he was not too disappointed. After all, the value of powerful exercises is definitely not lower than panacea or other treasures.

He couldn't help looking over, and then saw a few big characters written in flying and phoenix dances on the cover of the book.

"Three Hundred Tang Poems".

Qing Yu couldn't help being taken aback, the name of this book doesn't look like a skill at all, does it?

And thousands of miles away, Piao Miao is staring at this scene gloatingly.

Although they are far away, after casting spells with his strength, they can easily see them clearly.

At this moment, there was a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth.

He hoped to see the scene where the other party hoped to lose his temper.

But this time, the development of the matter disappointed Master Piao Miao.

Qingyu picked up the "Three Hundred Tang Poems" carefully, then lowered her head slightly, and began to read.

He watched intently, and as time went by, his face became more and more overjoyed.

The real Piao Miao, who was hiding in the dark and observing, couldn't help but bewildered.

What is the expression on the other side?
Very happy?
But why?
When encountering such a thing, shouldn't one be furious and furious?

Just when she was feeling puzzled, she saw that Qing Yu had already closed the "Three Hundred Tang Poems", carefully put it into the wooden box, and then put the box back into the storage bag.

Not only that, Qing Yu also bowed respectfully to the distance: "Thank you for the generous gift, senior, the great kindness and virtue, I will definitely remember it in my heart."

Piao Miao was completely stupid.

I wonder if something is wrong with my ears.

I obviously wanted to tease the other party, but why did it feel like it was completely counterproductive?

thank me, why?Shouldn't he be depressed and angry, feeling like he's been tricked?

Master Piao Miao even suspected that the other party's expression was fake.

But after careful observation, I found that the other party's gratitude was indeed sincere!

Real Piao Miao was immediately fascinated, could it be that the other party's acting skills are so good?
He couldn't believe it now that the other party would be so happy when he got a book of three hundred Tang poems.

It's like being happier than getting other precious panacea and magic weapons.

This is unscientific, no, it is not true cultivation.

Daoist Piao Miao couldn't figure it out.

Although he also understands that in this world, there must be some people who like poetry and songs very much.

If they get three hundred Tang poems, needless to say, they will be very happy.

So if this kind of thing happened to a human immortal cultivator, although he thought it was a bit of a coincidence, it was not incomprehensible.

But the problem is, the guy in front of him is not a human, but a monster.

You said that you, a demon clan, like poetry and songs more than pills and treasures. Do you think this is plausible?

But the facts are in front of you, and this is the only reasonable explanation at present.

Otherwise it doesn't make sense at all.

Think of this possibility.

Daoist Piao Miao suddenly felt a pain in the ass.

Originally intended to tease the other party, but now it backfired, it felt like a hard punch, but in the end it hit the cotton, which made him extremely upset.

Sighing, he decided not to worry about this problem anymore, he is not so stingy, anyway, he had a very interesting day today.

The three hundred Tang poems, since the other party likes them, then treat them as a small gift from me.

Reverend Piao Miao had a premonition that the future achievements of the last two surviving humans and monsters would be no small matter.

But the road to immortality is long, and I don't know how far they can go in the end?
Shaking his head, he was more interested in the fat man who was also a time traveler than these two.

Do I want to catch him now and let him write novels for me?
Piao Miao was lost in thought.

And thousands of miles away, Qing Yu didn't know that his every move at this moment was being secretly watched by others, and he was really happy to get the three hundred Tang poems.

Then he saw the stone table in front of him, under his gaze, turned into a teleportation array, Qing Yu stood on it, and then left here smoothly.

……

Linhai City.

Looking at the prosperous and majestic fairy city in front of him, Qin Yan couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, and finally returned here again.

Compared with the things I have experienced before, this adventure is by no means the most dangerous, but it can be said to be the weirdest and weirdest.

Thinking about this experience, in fact, it still feels a little unbelievable now.

Fortunately, although I have gone through untold hardships, I finally came back safely, and I also got a very remarkable harvest, so it was a worthwhile trip.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Qin Yan's mouth.

However, at this moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then his eyes widened involuntarily.

Without him, Qin Yan actually saw a familiar figure here.

It was a middle-aged immortal cultivator with ordinary appearance and ordinary clothes.

He is a character who has no characteristics and will be ignored if thrown into the crowd.

But Qin Yan has a good memory.

He clearly remembered that when he was waiting outside the valley, he had seen this guy before. Although he didn't know his name, he had seen him, there was no doubt about it.

But why did he appear here?
Qin Yan felt a little unbelievable.

After all, I and Qingyu should be the last survivors. Haven't everyone else already fallen?

How could it reappear?
Could it be that I misunderstood that the guy in front of me was just similar in appearance to the person in my memory?
Qin Yan shook his head.

No, it's not a mistake, nor is it similar in appearance.

This is the same person!

As an immortal cultivator in the transformation stage, Qin Yan still has this bit of self-confidence.

He can't be wrong.

But here comes the question, it should be a person who has already fallen, why did he reappear in Linhai City?
Qin Yan couldn't understand it.

(End of this chapter)