stunning female tenant

Chapter 797
Seeing the old man's resolute attitude, Xu Xiangbei had no choice but to find another way.

After saying hello to Fomalhaut, Xu Xiangbei quickly left the Dragon Breath Pagoda and arrived at Musgarh City.

After inquiring all the way, Xu Xiangbei came to the building materials market in the southern suburbs, snapped up enough quantities, and put them into the space-time ring.

It was only when the plan was actually implemented that Xu Xiangbei realized how much money and materials it would cost to build a pergola of the size he requested for the ancient tree. It was like building a palace.

The matter of the Patriarch's Nursing Home should not be known to others, so Xu Xiangbei could not consign it and find helpers. He used the space-time storage ring to carry it back and forth three times before he prepared all the materials.

Nepenthes rajah planned a pergola design by itself, saying that it is a pergola, but in fact, the floor area and material specifications belong to the palace design, and the next step is construction.

Xu Xiangbei did it himself and dispatched dozens of old people to help. It took three days and three nights to build it successfully.

This palace is located high above the ground, magnificent and magnificent, enough to accommodate thousands of people to hold sacrificial ceremonies inside at the same time.

Seeing Xu Xiangbei, who was running non-stop and exhausted, Nepenthes rajah was very satisfied, and finally moved in with satisfaction.

Xu Xiangbei looked at the crystallization of his sweat, admired himself in his heart, and muttered to himself: "The palace of Nepenthes malayi must have a grand name, from now on it will be called the King Sumeru Cave. "

Xu Xiangbei stretched out his left index finger and gestured in the air. The Jieqing Shenzhi sword energy stirred in the air, and it was engraved on the door plaque of the Tree King Hall.

At this time, behind him, an old woman walked out quickly.

The old lady raised her eyes to look at Xu Xiangbei's calligraphy, and said, "Although the calligraphy is neat and neat, the inner breath is too weak, and the handwriting is not deep."

Fomalhaut pondered for a while, and his voice was decisive: "Although I don't understand the reason, what your lord said must be right. There is no second person in the world who can break the seal of the Suppressing Soul Knife."

Fomalhaut then looked at Xu Xiangbei again, with a wise light in his eyes.

Xu Xiangbei patted the wall of Sumeru King Grotto vigorously, and as a result, the whole palace shook, and some wood and dust fell down.

Xu Xiangbei showed surprise on his face, and quickly stopped. It took a lot of effort to build it, if it was smashed by himself, all previous efforts would be wasted.

As for the quality of the building, Xu Xiangbei did not cheat, and he did not live here. If there was a landslide due to thunder and rain, it would be Nepenthes rajah that would be buried alive.

Xu Xiangbei thought shamelessly: "Nepenthes rajah is an ancient plant, and it happened to take root here after being buried alive. That's God's will."

Wanting to understand this, Xu Xiangbei not only does not feel guilty, but feels that he is following God's will, silently praying for Nepenthes malayi in his heart.

In the very center of the palace, a canal was dug out to irrigate from the river at the head of the village.

The scent of smoked wine exudes from the clear water channel, which is the blend of sake.

From now on, Nepenthes rajah will stay here to spend the rest of its life, surrounded by sake rivers and canals, stretching out its clothes, stretching out its hands, and opening its mouth to eat. It's like a fairy life, so it is naturally very happy.

Xu Xiangbei stepped into the tree king cave, stood in front of Nepenthes malayi, and looked at it with some reluctance.

For a long time, Xu Xiangbei didn't speak. Nepenthes malayi was a little flustered by him, and he had a premonition that this was not a parting ceremony, so he asked a little vigilantly, "What kind of conspiracy are you trying to do?"

Xu Xiangbei's eyes shone with a light that is difficult for ordinary people to detect: "You and I have shared weal and woe, and we have come all the way through thorns and thorns. I am reluctant to part with you. This is the expression of true feelings when we are parting."

Xu Xiangbei looked reluctant, his eyes were filled with tears, and his acting skills were touching.

Those who are not familiar with him will definitely be overwhelmed by his acting skills, but Nepenthes malayi, who has been cheated by Xu Xiangbei, can't help but sieve the chaff in his heart.

If Xu Xiangbei said strange things to him with a shy face, it could still be disassembled, but now he didn't say anything, his eyes were red, which made Nepenthes malayi even more uncertain.

Xu Xiangbei smiled casually: "Don't panic, I just want to ask a few questions."

Nepenthes rajah reflexively took a step back, and the sound of a violent heartbeat came from the tree cavity: "You fart, hurry up."

With a wave of his arm, Xu Xiangbei took out a golden dagger. This dagger was taken from the back of the corpse of the war ghost before. Afterwards, he used this dagger to fight fiercely with Nepenthes malayi. field, but did not hurt it.

Later, Nepenthes malayi was tamed by Xu Xiangbei, and he picked up the dagger again and kept it in the ring.

Xu Xiangbei handed the golden dagger to Nepenthes malayi and asked, "When I stabbed you with this dagger, why did you say that I was a magician? What is the magic pattern?"

Seeing that Xu Xiangbei was really asking for advice in good faith, Nepenthes malayi put down its guard, and it was really worried about what Xu Xiangbei was up to.

Nepenthes malayi asked back: "Isn't it? You haven't even heard of the famous magician?"

Looking at its demeanor, it seems to be doubting whether Xu Xiangbei is an alien. Why doesn't he even know this simple common sense?
It's been less than half a year since Xu Xiangbei crashed and landed on Feizhou Continent, everything he knows is very novel, and it's normal that he hasn't heard of any spell-pattern warlocks.

Seeing Xu Xiangbei nod his head, Nepenthes malayi secretly smiled, thinking that the brat must have collapsed out of a rock.

Nepenthes malayi thought for a while, and introduced: "Every spell warlock has the strength of a hegemon in this continent, but it is very difficult to even get started, let alone achieve something, so the spell warlock is also like this. One of the most scarce occupations for mainland cultivators."

Xu Xiangbei was surprised for a while: "Then how did you use this dagger to insist that I am a spell spell wizard?"

Nepenthes malayi said: "In the handle of this dagger, there is a bronze cloud and thunder pattern, which is the secret technique of the magic pattern warlock. If anyone is stabbed by this dagger, the speed of the martial arts in the body will be slowed down or even Freezing, very scary."

Xu Xiangbei was shocked. If it was true as it said, then this dagger is simply a secret killer. If you bump into a strong opponent, you can't fight hard, but if you hold this dagger and cut the opponent, wouldn't it be possible to turn defeat into victory?
Thinking of this, Xu Xiangbei couldn't help but think of the skeleton of the war ghost. The dagger was embedded in his spine before, obviously he was attacked by surprise.

It is estimated that it was because Wu Gang was solidified that he fell and was killed.

The majestic warrior ghost died in a cave, and the curse pattern warlock was also involved. It seems that there is a secret hidden behind this incident.

Seeing Xu Xiangbei's serious expression, Nepenthes malayi continued: "Not long ago, there were still some magic pattern warlocks in the three empires. They were extremely respected and treated with great courtesy. They were all treated as guests of honour.”

"What can a Curse Pattern Warlock do?" Xu Xiangbei asked again.

Nepenthes malayi sorted out the memories in its mind, and said seriously: "Attack, defense, formation, agglomeration of martial arts, all professions on this continent, if you want to improve your strength, you need the skills of a spell warlock." Secret technique blessing."

Xu Xiangbei's heart beat like a drum.

This curse pattern warlock has such a powerful ability, if they can be controlled together, it would be a fortune.

Seeing Xu Xiangbei's thoughts, Nepenthes malayi shook the branches and said, "Although it is extremely difficult to become a magician, the population base on the mainland is tens of billions, and there are still 80 people. However, for the past hundred years, they have been subjected to mysterious killings, and a large number of curse pattern warlocks have fallen, and to this day, it is rumored that there is only one curse pattern warlock left."

"Which one is he?" Xu Xiangbei asked impatiently.

"The Lord of the Heroic Soul Pavilion, Shen Zhao."

Xu Xiangbei has also heard a little about the name of the Lord of the Heroic Soul Pavilion. He is the strongest man in the world with tens of billions, a high-ranking warrior.

Moreover, he is also the benevolent man of Depei people.

The forces in Feizhou Continent are as diverse as galaxies, and it is inevitable to fight each other, but Feizhou Continent has an unspoken rule, even if there is a ugliness that cannot be shared with each other, it is not allowed to kill the enemy and harm the family.

This is the iron law he set for Feizhou Continent.

Therefore, for so many years in Feizhou Continent, there have been constant disputes among various forces, but there has never been a tragedy of genocide.

A word from the Lord of the Yinghun Pavilion, Shen Zhao, can become an indestructible iron law on the Feizhou Continent, which shows how he ruled the world.

When the ambassador of the Heroic Soul Pavilion used to win over him, he promised to let him reach the state of war saint in two years.

At first Xu Xiangbei felt that they were a little bragging, but now that he thinks about it, if the owner of the Heroic Soul Pavilion is the only remaining Curse Pattern Warlock in the mainland, he naturally has the right to boast.

If you can join the Heroic Soul Pavilion, you may be able to worship Shen Zhao as your master, and practice to become the next spell spell warlock!
No wonder the Heroic Soul Pavilion has been able to occupy the number one throne in the world for so many years. It turns out that Shen Zhao is in control of everything.

However, Xu Xiangbei has no regrets now, if he had another choice, he would still stay in Suriya.

Glancing at the dagger in Xu Xiangbei's hand with some trepidation, Nepenthes malayi said: "That time when I fought more and more, I was actually scratched by this dagger. Its intrusion, but the curse seal secret energy contained in it still affected my central nervous system."

Xu Xiangbei's eyes flickered with a light that is difficult for ordinary people to detect, and he asked, "So, if you beat me that day, now I'm your manure, right?"

Nepenthes rajah smiled and did not deny it.

Xu Xiangbei had mixed feelings in his heart for a while, and secretly said that the old dog also has three teeth. He thought that he domesticated the evil tree by relying on his personal strength, but it turned out that he had suffered a secret loss and succumbed to the evil power.

The whole body of the dagger is like ink, and it is cold to the touch, and there is a sinister energy hidden in it, which urges the user to have a strong bloodthirsty urge.

Xu Xiangbei observed the dagger very carefully, checking the cloud and thunder patterns on the handle, the lines were strangely curved, and his eyes were blurry after looking at it for a long time.

Perhaps because of the long time, the cloud and thunder pattern inside is very mottled, and it is difficult to find it unless you observe it intentionally.

Xu Xiangbei sighed for a while, but he didn't expect that Wuxin picked up such a good treasure.

After a long time, Xu Xiangbei had a wicked smile on his face, raised his dagger and approached Nepenthes malayi.

Nepenthes malayi knew that this guy was going to play tricks again, gathered all the branches in front of him to defend, and said anxiously: "Xu Xiangbei, what do you want to do, I am a dying old man, you have the heart to destroy it? "

Xu Xiangbei shook his head anxiously, not letting it talk nonsense, and said with a casual smile: "What are you panicking about, I just want to try the effect of this dagger, I didn't hit the bull's-eye last time, let me do it again this time." Give it a try, let it go."

With that said, Xu Xiangbei speeded up and walked up to Nepenthes malayi.

(End of this chapter)