The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 962
But Fu Qingniu didn't take it seriously, and waved his hand: "What are you afraid of him? He is going to join Fang Ren, and now I will take Zhang Mingxi's head as a meeting gift for Fang Ren."

Wei Dong laughed dryly, but didn't speak.

Zhang Mingxi looked at these two monks with very different personalities with great interest, and felt a little funny.

After choking on Weidong, Fu Qingniu seemed to have just remembered, and looked back at Zhang Mingxi: "The old man wants to find Lian Jiajia, have you seen that girl?"

Zhang Mingxi knocked a black jade in his hand and fell into the sea, then straightened his clothes and looked at Fu Qingniu: "Yes! Fu Qingniu, are you going to take that girl away?"

"That's right, she has to go back with the old man and stay there for seven or eight years before leaving!"

"That's it..." Zhang Mingxi touched the jade bracelet on his wrist, and then a strange smile appeared on his face, "I'm afraid it won't work!"

"En?" Fu Qingniu was stunned for a moment, and his whole body instantly fell down. Unexpectedly, under him and Weidong, a teleportation portal appeared at some point, and he couldn't even struggle until he disappeared. In the transmission port.

Zhang Mingxi breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to turn around, when someone kicked him behind him, and the protective shield on his body bounced off in an instant, Zhang Mingxi stepped aside and looked at Weidong: "Really good method!"

"My supernatural power..." Wei Dong glanced at him, "It's teleportation!"

"I see! In recent years, Zhang has rarely paid attention to the internal affairs of Shenzhou." Zhang Mingxi glanced at the portal that was about to disappear, and narrowed his eyes, "Master Wei, Zhang has no malicious intentions, but Lian Jiajia, Forgive Zhang for not letting you take him away."

"What do you want to do? Zhang Mingxi!" Wei Dong glanced at the portal with some hesitation, "Get Fu Qingniu out!"

"Don't worry, Fu Qingniu went to a good place! How many people want to go to my Wuwang secret realm in the East China Sea, but can't go there!"

"Oh? Really?" Wei Dong sneered, seeing that the light at the entrance of the secret realm was getting weaker and weaker, "Wei heard that the secret realm of Wuwang is opened every nine years, and you send Fu Qingniu away this time, and plan to trap him for nine years Is it?"

"Zhang said earlier that I have no malicious intentions." Zhang Mingxi spread his hands, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Wei Dong suddenly woke up, but at this moment, a huge suction force hit him, sucking his whole body into the secret realm, the entrance of the secret realm flashed, and it was completely dark.

Zhang Mingxi touched the bracelet on his wrist, looked at the secret realm where the two high-level monks were teleported away, and murmured: "Zhang has no malicious intentions, but I'm afraid you can't take Lian Jiajia away. Qin Ya and I There is an appointment, Lian Jiajia is in my house, in case Qin Ya betrays me, I will have a last resort. The nine years of Wuwang Secret Realm will be given to you two as an apology, see you in nine years!"

Zhang Mingxi took out a sound transmission talisman as he spoke, opened his mouth, and changed his tone: "The two of us have found Lian Jiajia, and they are safe and sound. When the disciple grows up, he will return after nine years!" The voice was exactly the same as Cai Weidong's voice just now.

After saying this, I added a few strokes to the sound transmission talisman, and the sound transmission talisman flew out.

"In this way, Miao Wuhua shouldn't doubt it!" Zhang Mingxi chuckled twice, his wide sleeves covered a pair of pale hands that didn't look like ordinary people.

Step up and go back with the wind.

……

When passing by the guest garden, for some reason, he stopped in his tracks.

Zhang Mingxi shook his head secretly, but stepped into the guest garden, and saw Kunlun nun Lian Jiajia sitting alone in the courtyard, with a cup of tea in front of her, her eyes were empty, as if she was thinking about something.

There is no one else in the garden.

"Lian Zhenren!" Zhang Mingxi called her, walked to her and sat down.

The female cultivator was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw that it was him, she couldn't help but froze for a moment, flicked her sleeves, and pushed a cup of brewed tea in front of him.

Zhang Mingxi picked it up, took a sip, but immediately put it down, and quietly pushed it aside. For Zhang Mingxi, who is used to enjoying delicacies in the world, this tea is simply hard to drink.

Fortunately, he didn't come to drink tea with her, otherwise, it would be really unbearable.

But the female cultivator who was holding the teacup in that room didn't take it seriously and drank it down sip after sip.

"Really Zhang, what do you want me for?" Jiajia sat on the seat and cupped her hands. Although it was not a full salute, it also gave Zhang Mingxi face.

Zhang Mingxi silently glanced at the female cultivator in front of her: Does she even know? Because of her, just now two monks from Kunlun Tibetan God entered the Wuwang Secret Realm in the East China Sea. Among them, it can give him a heartache, but other than that, there is nothing he can do.Whether Zhang Mingxi is strong or not depends on who he meets.If it was an ordinary monk, he, Zhang Mingxi, would definitely be the most powerful, but when the opponent was a monk in the middle stage of Tibetan God, or a monk in the late stage of Tibetan God, it would not be much better.

Zhang Mingxi unconsciously rubbed a pair of black jade dice in his hand.The hand that was a little whiter than ordinary people fell into Jiajia's eyes.

Unable to explain why, she couldn't help but glanced twice more, always feeling that these hands were somewhat different from ordinary people's hands, but she couldn't tell where the difference was.

Zhang Mingxi, who was rubbing the black jade dice, seemed to be thinking about something, but he didn't come back to his senses for a while, which also made Jia Jia look at it for a while.

When she came back to her senses, Jia Jia also looked away from his hand.

"Would you like a hand?" Zhang Mingxi raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiajia.

Jiajia was silent for a moment, then shook her head: "I don't dare to bet."

"Oh?" Zhang Mingxi seemed a little surprised that Jiajia would refuse.

Jia Jia raised her eyes and looked at Zhang Mingxi calmly: "In Yangtian City, there are many gambling houses. How many monks have ruined their cultivation for gambling. I don't dare to gamble in other places, but the gambling in Yangtian City is not so good. It's different from other places, I dare not touch it!"

"This is not a casino, don't worry about it at all." Zhang Mingxi's seemingly casual words confirmed some of Jia Jia's conjectures. At least, there was definitely something wrong with this casino.

"There is no bargaining chip in this bet." Zhang Mingxi added, as if worried that Jiajia would not agree.

"Gambling for the sake of gambling?" The Kunlun nun in front of her seemed to raise her eyebrows in surprise.

Zhang Mingxi nodded: "Zhang is a gambler!"

"Then bet!" The female cultivator in front of her didn't struggle anymore, and she was unexpectedly straightforward.

"Just guess the size!" Zhang Mingxi held the dice in his hand, and threw it high and then down again.

Gambling tools that separate the dice can block the monk's spiritual detection.

How much gambling equipment does this guy carry?Jia Jia glanced at him, and didn't speak for a long time, until he started to frown, showing a little fatigue, and moved his hands away from the gambling equipment, and then slowly said: "Six."

"And two more?"

"No." The female cultivator said firmly, as if she had seen it with her own eyes.

(End of this chapter)