Chapter 124

"Holy Beast Qingluan!" The extremely shocked voice detonated the crowd, and Qingluan was used as a mount, even though it was still in the growth stage, it was beyond the imagination of ordinary monks.

Seeing this woman coming, Tianjiao who was already on the Diaoyutai lowered their stance, and said with respect: "It turns out to be the saint of Meng Xiyu. It is not unreasonable to expect to see the demeanor of the saint in this city of ignorance." That's it."

"You're welcome," Meng Xiyu said softly, "Xiyu, like all the gentlemen, came here for the Lingbi fish in the water, and will be a competitor later on."

"What's the background of this woman?" Zhou Xing asked Chen Wenle beside him, whether it was Ning Gang or Zhuo Kun, he could look at her peacefully, but when he saw Meng Xiyu, he felt a little ashamed Shame, this has never happened before.

"She is the saint of Menglan Holy Cult, just like Ning Gang is the son of Ningcheng Mountain, but there are still a few people in Ningcheng Mountain who are in the same position as him, and so far no one has been determined as the saint son, and Meng Xiyu was born as soon as she was born. Being made a saint by Menglan Sacred Cult, her talent and high status can be seen." Chen Wenle looked serious, "There are only a handful of people in Yanzhou who can be compared with her!"

"Brother Zhou," Chen Wenle suddenly hooked his shoulders and said with a smile: "Your little yellow bird is worthy of Qingluan's holy beast, and now you can become famous if you go up there, and maybe you can even be praised by the saint." Favor."

Zhou Xing smiled wryly in his heart, what else could he do without losing face at the Spiritual Martial Realm?And now the people of the City Lord's Mansion are guarding the Diaoyutai, except for those few disciples of the Great Sect, the rest are blocked below. What's more dangerous is that I am a person with no background, and it is known that I have taken the yellow bird as a spiritual pet. Both life and bird may be lost at any time.

The little yellow bird disguised herself when she left the valley. After entering the city, Zhou Xing saw a spirit animal bag that could hold living things, so he spent a lot of money to buy one to let it stay inside without worrying about being exposed.

Zhou Xing was about to continue to cast his gaze on the Diaoyutai, and the Tianjiao of various religions had already started fishing, but Chen Wenle took him to a restaurant: "Did you notice the person who just came with the Saintess Meng Xiyu? That is the food The brother-in-law of the city lord of Meicheng is named Guan Shanqing, I just know him, and I have a relationship with him, I will help you find a place."

"This... don't let it go," Zhou Xing thought that he would be pointed at when he thought of appearing on it.

"What are you afraid of? At worst, I will accompany you. Anyway, these great disciples are useless. Only Saint Meng Xiyu can catch Lingbi Zhenyu. We are not ashamed."

Chen Wenle looked indifferent, and quickly came to the bottom of the restaurant, reported his home and took out a token with a metallic luster, and the guards at the door immediately went to report when they saw it.

After a while, an old man came down and led them up respectfully.

Entering a luxurious box, before Chen Wenle could speak, a hearty voice came from a middle-aged man with a short beard: "Wenle, why didn't you come to see me when you came to Shimei City?"

"Uncle, I'm not just here..."

Guan Shanqing interrupted: "You boy, why are you still staying in the Lingwu realm? Your sister should be extraordinary by now, and you are only two years younger than her. I really don't know what you do every day. "

Chen Wenle protested: "My talent is mediocre at first, it's so boring to practice all day long, one more of me is not much, and one less of me is quite a lot."

Guan Shanqing pointed at Chen Wenle bitterly, and wanted to educate the latter, but suddenly noticed a person beside him, so he asked, "This is it?"

"This is Zhou Xing, a good brother I know, who helped me a lot." Chen Wenle introduced, only saying that he helped because he was afraid that Guan Shanqing would teach him a lesson again.

"This junior has met Senior Guan." Zhou Xing said neither humble nor overbearing.

A strange look flashed in Guan Shanqing's eyes. He had looked down on Zhou Xing at first, thinking that the latter just happened to befriend Chen Wenle, and from the perspective of Chen Wenle's identity, he was definitely a high rise.

Looking at it now, I found that this son has a special temperament, not only is he calm and composed in front of himself, but even if his brother-in-law is here, this son will not change his face.

This is not something that can be found in the greenhouse flowers that have been spoiled and grown up among the stars and the moon. They must have undergone many trials and even life and death tests before they can be cultivated.

Guan Shanqing nodded in response, and asked again: "If you don't have anything to go to the Three Treasures Hall, why do you come to see me?"

Chen Wenle said with a smile: "Uncle, I watched them fishing down there, and my hands were very itchy. Can you make arrangements for us?"

"What do I think?" Guan Shanqing laughed, "I'll send you to Diaoyutai right now."

I saw him waving his sleeves casually, and a wave of spiritual power wrapped Zhou Xing and Chen Wenle out of the restaurant, and landed firmly on the Diaoyutai without making any sound. He gave a set of utensils to each of them.

The appearance of Zhou Xing and Chen Wenle caused a lot of discussion among the onlookers. The two Spirit Martial Realms were too eye-catching, but they only whispered and dared not speak loudly for fear of affecting the digital genius who was engrossed in fishing.

Among the few people, only Meng Xiyu didn't look sideways and was not distracted at all. People like Ning Gang and Zhuo Kun all looked sideways more or less, as if wondering where these two guys came from. But that's all.

The moment Zhou Xing held the fishing rod, before he could sit still, he felt his spiritual power flow from his palm, along the fishing rod to the hook made of special metal, and flow into the bait, as if he was tempting Zhen The fish bites the hook.

Originally, the spirit shrimp used as bait is one of the staple foods of the lingbi fish, which can be used to catch the lingbi prawn fish, but to catch the lingbi prawn fish, in addition to luck, it depends on the fisherman's ability.

After a few minutes, there was a sudden movement under the calm water surface, and a fishing rod trembled slightly. The godson who was holding the fishing rod was overjoyed, and immediately raised the rod to catch the fish, but what he caught was an ordinary scorpion fish , was happy in vain, and disturbed the two people next to him.

Afterwards, everyone caught ordinary Proverbs one after another, but they didn't even see the shadow of Lingbi Proverbs. Zhuo Kun couldn't help but said: "Everyone, it won't work like this. We interfere with each other, even if someone attracts Lingbi Bizhen fish, with its agility, will run away quickly, and no one will be able to succeed at that time."

"Could it be that Brother Zhuo has any good solution?" A skinny young man asked, he was one of the eldest sons of Youxi Sect.

Zhuo Kun suggested: "Why don't each of you fish alone for half an hour?"

"Then if the former person just led the Lingbi Zhenyu to the upper waters, and it happened to be taken advantage of by the latter person, how can this be clear?" Ning Gang also asked.

"If you don't have the ability, even if the Lingbi Zhenyu swims to the bait, it won't bite the hook!"

……

"Everyone listen to me." The soft words stopped the quarrel.

"Holy maiden please speak."

Meng Xiyu lightly opened her red lips: "In the past, the lord of this city was fishing alone when there was no one else. This Diaoyutai is not only a square inch, but only a certain distance away."

As soon as Meng Xiyu spoke, the rest of the people couldn't say anything more. They were not ordinary people, so they immediately focused their minds again.

Not long after, when the others still made no progress, a faint purple mist suddenly rose from Meng Xiyu's body, and the whole person was in it, looking more and more refined.

Surrounded by purple air, there seem to be majestic fairy mountains, ethereal and hard to find, there are Qingluan singing streams, chasing each other, and there is also nectar from heaven, which nourishes all things and makes them full of vitality... and all these are reflected in the drinking water.

Everyone was attracted by Meng Xiyu one after another, and Zhou Xing was not surprised.

What kind of scene is this? Is it because of some kind of exercise or other reasons?

In any case, Zhou Xing knew that Meng Xiyu had used some kind of trump card, but what could he rely on?

My two major cultivation methods, one for cultivating the soul and the other for cultivating spiritual power, are all extremely extraordinary, and their profound meanings have not yet been revealed, but it is undoubtedly a fantasy to immediately comprehend a new realm. , only the mysterious stone fragments in the dantian.

The mysterious stone tablet seems to be the carrier of the original scriptures of the Nine Layers of Immortal Lightning Sutra. Although I have never seen the original scriptures, the records on the stone tablet should not be too different after practicing.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xing began to operate the Nine-Level Thunder-Fighting Sutra, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to turn into purple thunderbolts, galloping through the meridians. At the same time, he sank his mind into his dantian, trying to communicate with the broken stone slabs.

Time passed by little by little, but Zhou Xing persisted in trying over and over again. At a certain moment, he felt the fragments of the stone slab tremble slightly. Immediately afterwards, all the spiritual power in his body rushed into his dantian and flowed into the fragments of the stone slab, as if Accepting the most holy baptism.

The spiritual power flowed out of the fragments of the stone slab and continued to return to the meridians, and it was running faster and faster. There was a sound of thunder in Zhou Xing's body. Pilgrimage to the King of Thunder.

The vision caused by Zhou Xing shocked Ning Gang, Zhuo Kun and others. They knew what Meng Xiyu's identity was, but they didn't expect that a small spiritual martial arts monk could be compared with Meng Xiyu.

Fortunately, this vision was only temporary, and it soon fell silent. In their opinion, it might just be an accident.

Zhou Xing didn't have time to care about other people's thoughts. After just a few minutes, he found that his current fifth level of Lingwu was already comparable to the original seventh level of Lingwu. It has something to do with his undaunted cultivation since his spiritual root was damaged, which made his foundation become more profound in a subtle way.

In addition to the change in strength, the most important thing is that Zhou Xing can finally mobilize the colorful energy in his dantian. Although there is only a trace, it is still surprising enough.

On the other side, Meng Xiyu is worthy of being the peerless arrogance who was established as a saint by Menglan Shengjiao since she was born. I saw that the waters in front of her reflected the vision of purple air, and gradually gathered many fishes. Swim under the cover, but there is a vacuum in the bait.

All of a sudden, the gathered bait swims quickly around the bait, and sometimes jumps out of the water to show off, which is quite spectacular.

"What's the situation? Did you attract the Lingbi fish?" someone asked from the crowd.

"Hush..." Someone immediately silenced him seriously, not to do anything that might affect Meng Xiyu.

Guan Shanqing, who had been sitting quietly in the restaurant, stood up suddenly. Most people might not be aware of it, but how could he not know that this was a sign that Lingbi Zhenyu was about to appear. He had seen this scene with his own eyes back then.

"Meng Xiyu, it's really not easy. Is the Menglan Holy Cult going to show its glory on the mainland again..."

Even if it is a holy son and a holy daughter of the great religion, it may not be able to successfully attract the Lingbi Zhenyu in the past hundred years. level character!

In a short while, a shadow of a fish appeared in the area surrounded by many scorpions. Ordinary people may not be able to see the difference, but those who have practiced the pupil technique or have other means can clearly see that this scorpion is crystal clear like jade. , blue blood actually flows in the body, it is Lingbi Zhenyu.

The bait thrown to Meng Xiyu by this Lingbi fish swimming under the stars and moons of many ordinary fishes, just when everyone thought that Meng Xiyu was about to succeed, the surrounding ordinary fishes happened for some reason. Changes, swimming in other directions in a spiral arrangement, the change is of course caused by the movement of the Lingbi fish, and the ordinary fish is still centered on it.

Sensing this situation, Meng Xiyu couldn't help but open her eyes with her eyes closed all the time. Seeing that she was about to succeed, but she was about to give up all her previous efforts, she couldn't keep calm because of her temperament.

Not to mention the countless onlookers on both sides of the fresh water, even the people on the Diaoyutai turned their attention to the movement of the fish.

I saw the school of fish quickly swimming through the fishing waters of several university disciples, and finally reproduced the scene just caused by Meng Xiyu in the fishing range of Zhou Xing. This time, Lingbi Zhenyu did not "find another new love" , Bite the hook with one bite.

In fact, Zhou Xing knew it was him as early as when the school of fish first moved, because there was no movement from the others from the beginning to the end. Now as soon as the Lingbi Zhen fish bit the hook, he immediately pulled up the pole impatiently and took the jade-like Lingbi The admonition fish was carried to the Diaoyutai and put into the jade container prepared in advance.

"Congratulations, sir," Meng Xiyu put down the fishing tackle in her hand, walked over with a smile and said, "I don't know your name, where did you learn from?"

Zhou Xing only felt a ray of fragrant wind coming, and couldn't help but took a deep breath, only to feel that something was wrong, and immediately said seriously: "My name is Zhou Xing, it doesn't matter if my teacher doesn't mention it."

"It seems that Brother Zhou must be a disciple of some hidden and powerful disciple. I will never find out about it." A slightly sharp voice came, and it was Zhuo Kun, the godson of Tianyin Sect, who said with regret. There is always something wrong with my ears.

"Zhuo Kun, don't you be so yin-yang here!" Before Zhou Xing could speak, Chen Wenle beside him couldn't help but said, "I don't have the ability to be jealous of others, I don't think it is possible for you to be the son of the Tianyin sect." !"

"What did you say?" Zhuo Kun's eyes widened, the veins on his forehead bulged, and his sharp voice seemed to pierce someone's eardrum.

In Tianyin Sect, Zhuo Kun was indeed firmly suppressed by one person, and he had been living under the shadow of that person since he joined the Sect, and Chen Wenle happened to touch his sore foot with a word.

"Okay everyone," at this time, Guan Shanqing's figure appeared on the Diaoyutai, "this little friend has already caught a Lingbi Zhenyu. Under normal circumstances, it will not appear again for many years. Since you have come In Shimei City, there will be an auction tonight, why don't you join us, I am the master, you only need to pay half of the price for the items you auction, and it is considered as a kindness of the landlord."

(End of this chapter)

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