Pindao's Immortal Cultivation Game Comes True

Chapter 137 You won't refuse our brother's friendship, will you?
This feast of immortality.

It was an eye-opener for everyone who came to participate.

From the great gods at the beginning, to the arrogance of the Dragon King at the back, and the treasures that only 9000 pieces can be obtained in [-] years after learning about ginseng fruit.

And at the end, the three-rake supernatural power used by King Zhu Ganglu turned the ordinary Heifeng Mountain into a paradise.

It was a worthwhile trip!
After the banquet is over.

All the little demons around them dispersed on their own very wisely. They were able to participate in this banquet not because they were awesome, but because they were close to the water and got the first chance.

Before leaving, the people from the Three Mountains and Five Mountains greeted Xuan Qing one by one, and their attitudes changed from being casual at the beginning to being respectful.

no way.

The Taoist master's background is really too deep, even the top gods of the Thunder Department of the Heavenly Court came to participate in the congratulatory ceremony, not to mention the last monster called the Canopy Marshal, who is even more powerful.

The gate of the courtyard.

Xuanqing sent the four gods of Leibu to the door.

"My god envoys, please come to Heifeng Mountain more often if you have time, I dare not say anything else, but poor people still have this ginseng fruit."

The corners of Leibu Sishen's mouth twitched slightly.

Damn it~ How can there be such a wealthy person in this world.

"Haha~ It's easy to say, easy to say, fellow Taoist Xuanqing, if you need to borrow Si Lei's divine power in the future, don't be polite to me."

The smile on Thunder God's face was bright.

Although he complained about the other party's local tyrant in his heart, he also remembered this feeling. After all, ginseng fruit is their boss. For thousands of years, it was just a lucky taste of one at the last flat peach meeting.

Feng Po, who was carrying a cloth bag on her side, was also smiling, and said politely:

"Thank you Taoist Xuanqing for your hospitality. My god has no other abilities, but I have a little understanding of the wind. If you encounter an enemy who uses the wind in the future, you can borrow the power of the old lady's wind bag to collect it!"

The enemy of the wind?

Xuan Qing's heart skipped a beat.

If we talk about enemies who are good at using the wind, the Yellow Wind Monster, who is a demon in the Wusi Tibetan area next to Heifeng Town, is just right for him.

"Many thanks to the envoy of Fengshen, but, dare to ask the envoy, can your wind bag hold the wind of the Samadhi god?"

"It can be installed, all the winds in the world can be installed, and the mere samadhi wind is not too much. If the old man does it himself, it can be installed on the 36th heaven, and the chaotic wind can be installed."

The corner of Feng Po's mouth was smiling, her expression full of confidence.

speak up.

Although this Feng Po usually hangs out with the God Envoy of the Thunder Department, she is not under the management of the Thunder Department, and even said that she is at the same level as Puhua Tianzun in terms of priesthood status.

It's just that this person is a loner with no subordinates, and the power of 'wind' is too narrow, so he is so unknown.

heard.

Xuan Qing was overjoyed.

He has never done anything to the yellow wind monster, just worried about the opponent's samadhi kamikaze. After all, although he can be resurrected, there is no need to seek death for no reason.

Now with this Feng Po's 'Lu Yin', you can borrow the power of Feng Po's wind bag at any time to take away the opponent's samadhi kamikaze. Wouldn't it be easy to hang and beat the opponent.

"Okay~ Pindao will really have to deal with an enemy who summons the wind in a few days, and then I will trouble the envoy of the wind god."

"Don't bother~"

Curiosity flashed in Feng Po's eyes, and then she cupped her hands and said, "I am the god of heaven, but it is not easy to say goodbye in this world!"

"We're going too, there will be a later date." Godly Envoy Lei Gong, Boy Tuiyun, and Lord Buwu also bowed their hands.

"My god envoys, there will be a time later!"

Xuan Qing bowed slightly to salute, and watched the four gods leave.

He was in a good mood, after a feast of ascension to immortality, he met a big boss like Feng Po, and if he encountered enemies who summoned the wind in the future, he could use the power of the wind bag to take them in.

Back to the courtyard.

The originally bustling Heifeng Mountain has regained its original tranquility.

but.

Among the guests who came to the banquet this time, there were still three who did not leave, namely Zhu Gangli and the father and son of the Dragon King of the West Sea.

"Dragon King of the West Sea, I don't know what you said just now, do you have something to discuss?" Xuan Qing asked in a calm voice.

In fact, after the Dragon King of the West Sea sent so many things, he guessed in his heart that there must be something wrong with the other party, otherwise, being without relatives and no reason, being rich does not mean being taken advantage of.

"Fellow daoist, I want to worship Moang as fellow daoist. If fellow daoist can use the place in Xihai in the future, feel free to speak up!" Said the Dragon King of the West Sea in a deep voice.

Hear this.

There was a hint of surprise in Xuan Qing's eyes.

Unexpectedly, the matter that the Dragon King of the West Sea wanted to discuss was to stuff his son into his own Black Wind Mountain.

I thought about it.

"The Dragon King of the West Sea is just joking. The wealth of your Dragon Clan's materials is not comparable to that of the little Black Wind Mountain like Pindao. What's more, Pindao is just a celestial being for the first time."

Xuan Qing waved his hand, although he didn't say it clearly, he also expressed his rejection.

to be frank.

If he wanted to have the talent of a black bear spirit and a clean background, he would accept him without hesitation.

But according to Mo Ang, as the great prince of Xihai, one younger brother is the white dragon horse in Journey to the West, and the other cousin is also the master who wants to eat Tang Seng.

"This"

The Dragon King of the West Sea hesitated slightly.

He didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Xuanqing would refuse so decisively, but there is no benevolence and righteousness in the business, so we should establish a good relationship first, and there will be plenty of time in the future.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanqing's words are reasonable. Fellow Daoist is now a celestial being, and needs to be cultivated and strengthened. It is really not suitable to accept disciples, but this king is a bit abrupt."

"Then I won't disturb fellow Taoists' cultivation. If there is an opportunity in the future, I welcome fellow Taoists to come to Xihai as a guest, and I will sweep the couch to welcome you!"

The Dragon King of the West Sea smiled and cupped his hands.

tsk~
As expected of an old fritter sitting on the Dragon King, he spoke impeccably, which not only resolved the embarrassment of being rejected, but also left a little leeway.

For example, in the discourse, "it is not suitable to accept apprentices for first-time immortals", does it mean that they can accept apprentices when their cultivation base is high in the future?
of course.

Xuan Qing also heard the cover-up in the other party's words, but he didn't point it out, but pretended to be confused.

"Haha~haha, good, if I have time, I will definitely come to the West Sea to play!" Xuan Qing said, clasping his hands.

The Dragon King of the West Sea smiled and nodded, then took Mo Ang to the sky, turned into two giant dragons and moved away.

Watching off to leave.

This time.

Only Zhu Gangli was left in the courtyard.

"The old Dragon King wants to be cheap, but he doesn't come up with something practical, so he will make big cakes with empty words. The richer he is, the more stingy he is~"

Zhu Ganglian looked at the direction where the Dragon King was going, and spat in disdain.

Subsequently.

He rubbed his hands together, with a wretched smile on his face.

"Junior brother, what. My old Zhu is also from Cyprus this time. With the relationship between our brothers, you will not refuse, right?"

talking.

Zhu Ganglu hugged Xuan Qing's shoulders, winking for a while.

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(End of this chapter)