The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 152 Sky Thunder Bamboo (Part [-])

"We stayed together for half a month anyway." Pei Xing'er laughed spontaneously, "I don't know what kind of look you like? Her appearance is the pinnacle of this kind, can you not What's more, you are a 'cheap' in your bones, the more you don't care about you, the more you will care about it. She and Uncle Chen have never been involved in love affairs, and Yan Ling is an idiot, so naturally he can't find out, but How could your eyes escape me, Pei Xing'er, you have plots against her! I knew this from the beginning."

Chen Qi's face changed again and again: "What, you want to stop me?"

"Xing'er doesn't dare, and I can't stop it." Pei Xing'er laughed, "Actually, when I saw that bird in Longju Mountain, I knew it belonged to you, and I also hope that the one who can't help but leave the city first You, but it turned out to be the opposite of what you wanted, and it was you. Originally, I thought we moved your monster, maybe you would kill us to silence us, but I knew it when I saw your eyes, you wanted to sacrifice a monster to kill us This beauty got it. How many of these beasts of the same level as the bird do you have? They jumped into this trap automatically." Pei Xing'er's smile became more and more strange, "But although beauties are rare, they are comparable Given the ensuing troubles, you shouldn’t be able to do this business, right?”

Chen Qi stood up and curled the corners of his lips: "Unfortunately, her cultivation base is too low. If it is Jindan's cultivation base, she is qualified to be my Taoist companion." He didn't say the rest.I'm not qualified to be a Taoist couple, but being a concubine will cause big troubles, it's really tasteless, I can't keep it, I can't lose it.

Pei Xing'er bowed her head and said nothing, only a trace of sarcasm flashed in her eyes: This person never takes female cultivators seriously, even the beauties he likes have no absolute value and can be discarded at will.But this time, Uncle Lian, you owe me a big favor.

As Chen Qi spoke, he walked out, and Pei Xing'er sat on the bed in a daze until dawn.

Those who were on the other side were completely unaware of the rattling swords here.Several people came back to their senses from the samadhi, and they pushed open the door almost at the same time, and saw that real Chen Qi stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, wearing a white robe with gold trim, which was a bit indescribably chic.

He smiled at Jiajia: "Fairy Lian!"

Jia Jia twitched her lips, not used to his enthusiasm, he greeted Chen Hua and the others again, saying that he wanted to take them for a walk around Huzhou City himself.

What virtue and ability do they have, even if they are inner disciples of Kunlun, they can't be entertained by this real person in person. Although they are grateful for his hospitality, they still plant a seed of doubt in their hearts.

"This is my Lianbao Pavilion in Huzhou City, this way please!" Chen Qixiao enthusiastically waved them into the Lianbao Pavilion, "Although there are many Lianbao Pavilions in the world, the Lianbao Pavilion in Huzhou City is full of There are some treasures unique to my Longju Mountain."

Everyone was not interested in it at first. If there is Lianbao Pavilion, there is Mingding City at the foot of Kunlun.But as soon as he heard that there were some unique treasures in Longju Mountain, he became very interested and followed Chen Qi in.

What they didn't know was that when a group of people entered the Lianbao Pavilion, a masked man wearing a black hat watched the group's back for a long time.

After a long time, the pair of peach-blossom eyes that were exposed outside were bent, with a smile that was not a smile: "This Chen Qi is quite courageous. In the city of Huzhou under my control of Shushan, he has always been obsequious to the city lord, and he has never been able to catch you. This Next time, if you touch that person's reverse scale, it will be interesting."

"Uncle Zhong!" The man dressed in black came from behind and said in a dry voice, "Mo Wuyuan is back, the group of people that Uncle Master asked me to follow lost their traces when they left the city yesterday. That's why Mo Wuyuan is back."

Hearing this, Zhong Bugui's peach blossom eyes showed a painful look: "You came back after you lost your trace? You never thought about how you lost your trace? Did you not find the reason? And they When did it appear under your nose again? Where did it appear? Do you want me to teach you all this?"

"I..." Mo Wuyuan was silent for a moment, bowed his head and knelt down on one knee, "Master, please punish me!"

Zhong Bugui couldn't help holding his forehead and whispering softly: If it wasn't for the fact that this man is rigid and dull but loyal, and also the disciple of Daoist Tai Yi, he wouldn't bother to talk to him.

"Get up!" Zhong Bugui turned his head impatiently, and became even more impatient with the brick face: "Well, help me go to Kunlun and send a message to Gu Lang, saying that her junior sister was killed by a golden elixir!" The old satyr who was in the early stage is watching, let him quickly take someone to Huzhou City." Zhong Bugui said, waving his hands, "Let's go!"

Mo Wuyuan pursed his lips and remained silent, Zhong Bugui waited for a while, seeing that he still didn't move, he couldn't help but lower his face: "Why don't you leave?"

"Uncle Zhong looks down on me, Mo Wuyuan?" A trace of anger flashed across Mo Wuyuan's boxy brick face, "Why don't you use a communication talisman?"

Zhong Bugui cried in his heart: You also know how annoying you are.But in the end, these words cannot be said, so he clapped his hands and said: "This place is thousands of miles away from Kunlun. I don't have such a high-level communication talisman on me, which can spread thousands of miles. Do you have it? What's more, if someone is not paying attention and is intercepted Go, Gu Lang and his junior sister will be unlucky? You know who Gu Lang is. This matter is extremely important. I am afraid that others will be lazy, so I have to leave this matter in your hands to rest assured. Go! !"

Mo Wuyuan lowered his head and thought for a moment, then nodded seriously: "Master, since I think highly of me, Mo Wuyuan, I will definitely not disappoint Master, so I will go now."

"Go, go!" Hearing that Mo Wuyuan's board was about to leave, Zhong Bugui was overjoyed, but he couldn't show it on his face, he just pretended to care about his nephew and patted him kindly His shoulder: "Be careful on the road."

"Master, don't worry, I will go and come back quickly." Mo Wuyuan replied in a deep voice, turned and left.

Only then did Zhong Bugui let out a long sigh of relief, but unexpectedly, Mo Wuyuan turned around after taking two steps, and said as if remembering something: "Senior Sister Jiang will arrive in Huzhou City soon. , Uncle Zhong, don’t forget!”

"Wei Yu is coming?" Zhong Bugui couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes, Jiang Weiyu is the only daughter of his master Master Mingyu, and he was childhood sweetheart with him, so the relationship is naturally different from others, A sachet on his waist was embroidered by Jiang Weiyu.

Mo Wuyuan moved his lips, and couldn't help persuading him: "Before I left, my nephew Yang Dongyuan asked me to look at Master Zhong, don't let some unknown female cultivator approach Master Zhong .”

"Okay, okay." Zhong Bugui was impatient, he liked beauties, but he was not to the point where he would give up the entire forest for a single tree, so he said, "Wei Yu is not a female cultivator of unknown origin."

Mo Wuyuan glanced at him, Zhong Bugui couldn't help trembling, he felt that as soon as this brick looked at him, he would panic, and as expected, he said with a serious face: "Nephew Yang Dongyuan said , especially pay attention to Senior Sister Jiang."

Zhong Bugui's face became more and more ugly, "Enough, Mo Wuyuan! When you come out this time, Master Taiyi, do you want you to obey their orders or mine?"

"Of course it belongs to Uncle Zhong." Mo Wuyuan blinked, looked at Zhong Bugui and said.

"Okay! Then I order you now, no matter whether it is A Yuan or Wei Yu, you don't care about it, just follow my order. Go to Kunlun." The last sentence was almost shouted, looking at Mo Wuyuan's body After froze, after turning around and leaving, Zhong Bugui felt that the unhappiness of the past few days had been swept away, he was relieved, and followed into the Lianbao Pavilion.

He took pictures of several treasures in a row. Although these treasures were good, they were not unique to Huzhou City, so Jia Jia and his party never made a move.

"The next one, you guys should be a little interested." Chen Qi smiled and glanced at the lack of interest, but because he was afraid of himself, the Jindan real person, he looked at the field with the raised eyebrows of the others who agreed and laughed dryly.

The monk who presided over the auction suddenly clapped his hands, successfully attracted everyone's attention, sold a pipe, and then said: "The treasure below has just been sent to the Lianbao Pavilion. Don't miss this treasure."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar. Although the monks in the Lianbao Pavilion accounted for less than half of the sword repairs, everyone was yearning for this unknown thing, so everyone stretched it out. He stretched his neck and looked at a brocade box brought by two beautiful maids.

When the brocade box was opened, many people gasped: "Heavenly Thunder Bamboo! It's actually Heavenly Thunder Bamboo!"

"And it's the Ten Thousand Years Thunder Bamboo!" The monk presiding over the auction smiled very proudly, pointing to the purple border of the Sky Thunder Bamboo in the brocade box, "The flying sword refined from the Ten Thousand Years Sky Thunder Bamboo has It is [-]% sure that it can trigger Lei Jie. Such a strange thing, tsk tsk tsk, don't you all feel tempted?"

Not only the sword cultivators, but also many real sword wielders in the arena couldn't help but look at the brocade box: such a treasure is often held in the hand when fighting, it's not the one-point-two-point odds of winning!
"It's really good." Jiajia was looking at the Tianleizhu lying in the brocade box, and Ye Lingfeng sighed softly, "But it's a pity!"

"Boy, what's your pity?" Wu Santong was the first to cry out uncontrollably, "Is it a pity that we don't have so many spirit stones? Don't worry, if you like it, we will let you fight even if we sell ourselves." This one."

"No." Ye Lingfeng was uncharacteristically not interested in the Thunder Bamboo that day, and only said, "It would be a pity if the monks with a single Thunder Lingen root used the Thunder Bamboo, and they couldn't bring out the maximum effect of the Thunder Bamboo. It's the same. It's just that there is not a single thunder root among the monks who are eager to try it. I can't make the best use of it, so I feel sorry."

"Single Lei Linggen?" Jia Jia suddenly turned her head to look at Ye Lingfeng, and thought for a moment while holding her chin, "If I remember correctly, my senior brother is the single Lei Linggen, and also a sword cultivator. "

　O(∩_∩)O~Thank you for singing, the two sisters of Su Ling and the fans of hv12332111 have another reward tonight, and you can see the bird after dinner↖( ^ω^)↗

　　
　
(End of this chapter)