fox loves meat

Chapter 114 Old Friend Old Friend
When a Mahayana monk spoke, no one in the surrounding dared to respond.

Yan Chaorong picked up An Qingyu with one hand, and threw it on Dapeng's back.

An Qingyu broke out in a cold sweat, not knowing what the other party was trying to do.Did she see it?Then what is she doing?Help Xiyan win the house?

The roc spread its wings, and the wind roared, and it was a thousand meters away in a blink of an eye.

An Qingyu huddled on the roc's back, not daring to move.

Just a joke, this is a Mahayana cultivator, I don't know how many levels higher than her, how dare she act rashly!

Yan Chaorong shook the gourd in her hand, there was no more wine in the gourd, she leaned her neck up, and after a long time, only one drop came out of the gourd... It dripped onto the tip of Yan Chaorong's tongue.

Yan Chaorong licked the corner of his mouth, and smiled drunkenly at An Qingyu: "The spell you used just now is cutting, right?"

An Qingyu's whole body trembled, she really saw it!

Seeing An Qingyu's small face full of vigilance, Yan Chaorong said cheerfully, "Don't be afraid, I won't steal your spell jade slip. This cutting technique was created by an old friend of mine. She used this spell to , Even the sky and the earth have been chopped up, obviously, you have only just practiced to the first level."

An Qingyu was stunned, could even cut the sky and the earth?The highest level of this spell is so powerful...

Yan Chaorong smashed it, smacked his lips, licked the lid of the gourd, and said: "It is also your destiny to get this jade slip. If she knows, she will be happy too."

An Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the woman in front of her didn't seem to be here to find fault...

Therefore, An Qingyu bowed to Yan Chaorong in a polite manner and said, "Thank you, Senior Yan, for saving me just now."

Yan Chaorong raised his eyebrows, raised his face as beautiful as a star, and said, "How do you know my surname is Yan?"

An Qingyu suddenly wanted to slap herself.

Just when An Qingyu didn't know how to respond to Yan Chaorong, she only heard Yan Chaorong talking to herself in a daze: "...I'm really famous, and now there's just a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator in the spirit world. You all know my name..."

An Qingyu: "..."

"You hurt Xue Qingyuan's precious daughter just now, I guess Xue Qingyuan is looking for you everywhere... hiccup..." Yan Chaorong hiccupped and continued, "We are also destined, I think you are also Very pleasing to the eye... hey, it's really hard to find someone pleasing to the eye these days, from now on you will be a member of my Tianshan sect... hiccup..."

Xue Qingyuan?Probably the name of the owner of Peach Blossom Valley.

An Qingyu thought for a while, and asked Yan Chaorong cautiously: "It's a great honor...but, I don't know why Senior wants to rescue him like this?"

"Oh, it's really nothing. You come here—"

Yan Chaorong waved at An Qingyu, and An Qingyu moved closer, only to hear Yan Chaorong whisper in her ear: "I have long since disliked that Xue Qingyuan, the people in Peach Blossom Valley are all lunatics. "

What?An Qingyu looked at Yan Chaorong inexplicably.

Yan Chaorong was talking to herself, suddenly amused, and she didn't know where her smile was——

"Hahahaha... I'm really relieved today..."

After finishing speaking, pointing to An Qingyu's peach blossom umbrella, An Qingyu's heart that had just relaxed suddenly tightened up again!
"This peach blossom umbrella was made by Xue Qingyuan and given to me back then. He is very good at refining weapons, and every magic weapon he refines is of high grade. When he meets a female cultivator he likes, he will give such a magic weapon , Do you think it’s ridiculous? My daughter is so old, and she’s still doing such things outside. Huh, I just gave this umbrella to a disciple, anyway, don’t want it for nothing... and want to become a Taoist with me My friend, it's so disgusting that I can't... hiccup..."

An Qingyu wiped off her cold sweat...

Fortunately, just now she thought that Yazi in the peach blossom umbrella was discovered by her...

But after thinking about it, why should I be nervous?If you are nervous, you should be nervous, right?

Yazi didn't dare to say anything now, because he was afraid that Yan Chaorong would find out if he communicated with An Qingyu with his spiritual thoughts.

After all, the other party is a real Mahayana monk.

Yazi used to be at the Mahayana stage, but now his cultivation has not returned to the Mahayana stage. He is Xiyan's spirit beast. When Yan became the target of public criticism, she did not participate, but in the same way, she did not show up to rescue... Besides, now that 7000 years have passed, everyone's mood has changed a lot. If she finds out that she is hiding in this peach blossom umbrella, she will It must be associated with the relationship between An Qingyu and Xiyan...

Yazi would not take the risk.Because the price is too high.

He waited 7000 years for this opportunity. If An Qingyu made any mistake, would he have another 7000 years?

An Qingyu was nervous, Yan Chaorong approached her coldly, touched her little face, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, my Tianshan School also has disciples who are good at refining weapons, and I will let them repair it for you when the time comes." This broken umbrella."

"Well...thank you, senior..."

"Hey! Now I'm speaking in front of all the monks in the spirit world. From now on, you will be a member of my Tianshan sect. You still call me senior. You can call me Senior Sister." Yan Chaorong said boldly .

An Qingyu glanced at her apprehensively, and immediately lowered her head, "Isn't it right... The seniority has suddenly increased a lot..."

Yan Chaorong, like a drunken urchin, stretched out his finger and poked An Qingyu's arm, "Take that thing out and have a look."

"what is this?"

"Xue Nanyan's storage bag! Seeing how tightly she protects it, there must be a lot of shameful things in it!"

Shouldn't it be...

An Qingyu was ashamed, and took out the storage bag——

Xue Nanyan's storage bag is naturally a high-grade Qiankun bag, with Qiankun inside and strong restrictions.

However, An Qingyu's soul is very strong, breaking this kind of restriction is almost effortless, you know, this kind of thing is already familiar in the cold labyrinth.

An Qingyu broke the restriction of the Qiankun Sack, and when she looked up, she saw Yan Chaorong's admiring eyes...

"Not bad, very skilled, no wonder I see you so pleasing to the eye..."

"Senior sister, you are drunk..."

"Look at what's inside!" Yan Chaorong was impatient.

In fact, without Yan Chaorong's reminder, An Qingyu also really wanted to know what was inside. Now that she is penniless, she would like to take this opportunity to salvage a fortune. Anyway, she has already been offended, hasn't she?

But when An Qingyu's consciousness went through the Qiankun bag, his face immediately collapsed...

Seeing An Qingyu's ugly face, Yan Chaorong couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? Isn't there anything in it? It shouldn't be, that bastard Xue Qingyuan loves his daughter very much, so he should have given her a lot of treasures."

"Oh..." An Qingyu sighed a long time, and said, "Senior Sister, you are right."

"What?"

"The people in Peach Blossom Valley are all lunatics."

An Qingyu handed the Qiankun bag to Yan Chaorong with a rather helpless expression.

The restriction has been destroyed by An Qingyu, and Yan Chaorong's consciousness easily entered the Qiankun bag. When she saw the contents clearly, she couldn't help laughing!
"FUN! FUN! FUN! ... No, not FUN! Brilliant! Brilliant!!!"

(End of this chapter)