Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 21 Nangong Jade

As soon as he walked in, Fang Yan felt a burst of warmth. There was a stone platform in the room, which should be used for placing alchemy furnaces or utensil furnaces. Dialect could not use it. There was an earth fire eye in the middle, and a small formation isolated the earth fire. .

Dialect was very excited when he saw the fire eyes on the ground. With this, he can hatch the red cicada in half a month.

Dialect stretched out his hand to sacrifice the fire talisman given by the inn clerk, and drew out the underground earth fire. A small flame has such a high temperature.

After drawing out the ground fire, Fang Yan reached out to take out the red cicada eggs from the Qiankun bag. I don’t know if it’s the dialect’s illusion or the light here. The color of the red cicada eggs is not as white and bright as before, but a little gray. Fortunately, the life inside is fluctuating. It's still very strong, and I don't care about the dialect, so I started to incubate.

Dialect held the red cicada egg in his hand, operated the formula, instilled his own mana into it, and stopped when the egg shell shone slightly. On the egg shell, these droplets soon penetrated into the egg, and the function of the cloud spirit grass is to assist the larvae to absorb mana.After doing all this, dialect placed the red cicada eggs on top of the ground fire flames, allowing them to absorb the aura of the ground fire on their own.

As time passed day by day, Fang Yan stayed in the fire room and ate the prepared dry food every day. Soon after a month passed, Fang Yan felt that the fluctuations in the eggs were getting bigger and bigger, but the eggs should have been broken. However, Chi Chan did not come out for a long time, but Fang Yan's own cultivation had risen to the peak of the fourth level of Qi Refining, and if there was a breakthrough, he could reach the fifth level of Qi Refining.

Dialect looked at the egg in front of him, isn't the quality of the earth fire not enough now?Dialect has little experience, so naturally he couldn't find any reason. As a last resort, Fang Yan continued to hand in the spirit stone for another month, and finally in the middle of the second month, the Chichan broke its eggs.

Not as crimson as its mother, the little yellow Chichan climbed out of its shell and was only the size of a palm. After looking at the dialect for a few times, it swallowed all its egg shells and grew to a foot. Big or small, it didn't stop, it jumped directly to the ground fire eye, sucked in its small mouth, a huge fire snake emerged from the ground fire eye, and slid into its mouth until the ground fire eye no longer came out. When the fire broke out, Little Chichan stopped, but fell to the ground in a somersault.

Passed out?Fang Yan looked at Chichan, who seemed to be supported, a little speechless, and really fell asleep. Fang Yan stretched out his hand and threw Chichan on the ground into the pet bag, and confessed to Xiao Hei, unexpectedly took the ground fire away , I don’t know if that senior brother will vomit blood after knowing it, and I don’t know if this fire room can be restored.

Today's deacon disciple is not the one that Fang Yan met when he came, and Fang Yan didn't say hello, so he left Mo Lingfeng and returned to Luoyu Peak's own residence.

Unexpectedly, it didn't take much effort to sit down just now, a message came from the gate of the courtyard, and someone was looking for it.

Why is Ji Yaoguang so accurate? He came to the door as soon as he came back. As soon as Fang Yan came back, he received a message from someone at the gate of the courtyard. When he opened the gate, he found that it was not Ji Yaoguang, but a man he didn't know.

"Are you a dialect?"

"I am, are you?"

The person who came did not answer, but said: "Come with me, the elder is here."

elder?When did I have a relationship with the elder? Although I know Ji Yaoguang, the elder has never met him.

Dialect followed the visitor in a daze to a hall at the highest point of Luoyu Peak.

"Elder, bring it in dialect." The man saluted inside and said in his mouth.

"Okay, dialect, come in." A loud voice came out, it should be a middle-aged man.

Dialect knew that this was the cultivation place of Luoyu Peak Elder Ji Luoyu. Hearing the voice, he stepped into the hall. The seat was a majestic man. His appearance was somewhat similar to Ji Yaoguang, so he should be Ji Luoyu Undoubtedly, there are two women sitting on the lower head, one old and one young, but they don't know who they are.

"The disciple dialect has met the elder."

"Junior Nephew Nangong, this is dialect, what can you talk to him about?"

"Thank you, Uncle Ji."

Hearing Nephew Nangong, the dialect was agitated. Could it be that this is Nangongmu's sister Nangongyu?Didn't Ji Yaoguang say that the retreat will take at least a few months?

"You are dialect, so you are the one who hurt Nangongmu?"

"Nangong Mu? Are you?" Dialect can confirm that the person in front of him is Nangong Yu, otherwise how could he find him and mention Nangong Mu.

"My name is Nangong Yu, Nangong Mu's older sister. I came to you this time because you hurt Nangong Mu."

"How did I hurt Nangong Mu? It was a gambling fight that he and I applied for together." Fang Yan asked in a deep voice.

"I don't care about the relationship between you two. Now that Nangong Mu has lost an arm, and you haven't got any injuries, you are killing your fellow disciples."

"Nangongyu, you fart. At that time, Senior Brother Feng Taicang and Senior Sister Ji Yaoguang were referees. You can ask them." Fang Yan was in a hurry and cursed.

"Presumptuous." It was Ji Luoyu who spoke: "Feng Taicang and Ji Yaoguang are both in seclusion now, unable to come out to testify, dialect, as a disciple of Luoyu Peak, it is wrong for you to beat Nangong Mu to death no matter what. "

"Elder, this disciple is rude." Fang Yan didn't want to anger Ji Luoyu, so he accompanied someone else, then turned to Nangong Yu and said, "Since this is the case, what is Nangong Senior Sister going to do? Is it possible that you want to teach me a lesson?" Me?"

"Now you have two options. One is to hand over your spiritual pet egg and magic weapon, and treat it as Nangongmu's compensation."

It turned out that he was still beating his own soul pet eggs, Fang Yan was noncommittal, and continued to ask: "I don't know what the second path is for Senior Sister Nangong."

"The second thing? I don't bully you either. If you take one attack from me, if you can't catch it, naturally these things will go to Nangong Mu. As long as you can catch one attack from me, the past will be canceled."

It turned out that Nangong Yu succeeded in building the foundation yesterday, and just after she came out of the secret room, she met Nangong Mu who had been waiting in her room. Seeing that her younger brother was missing an arm, she hurriedly asked.

Knowing that Nangong Mu lost her arm in a bet with the dialect, Nangong Yu also knew that the truth was not on her side, but she had to say this, and she couldn't let people say that even her younger brother couldn't protect her just after she built her foundation. .

Fang Yan is not her disciple of Qing Weifeng. If she is a disciple of Qing Weifeng, since Nangong Yu is a true disciple of the Foundation Establishment period, no one will say anything even if she kills her with one palm. This is the right of a true disciple.

But now it's about Luoyufeng, the most important thing is that the dialect may still have the eggs of the red cicada, Nan Gongyu had no choice but to find her master, Lu Qingwei, and only said that her younger brother was robbed of the eggs of the spiritual pet, and was seriously injured .Lu Qingwei also loved Nangongyu very much. After hearing Nangongyu's words, she led Nangongyu to Luoyu Peak, and instead of looking for dialects, she went directly to Ji Luoyu.

Seeing that Lu Qingwei had brought his apprentice here and asked him to hand over one of his disciples, Ji Luoyu was also a little angry. Although he was only an outside disciple, he was not ashamed. Fortunately, the other party said that he only wanted this disciple to pay some compensation. What can the outer disciples come up with? After hearing this, Ji Luoyu still looked down on Lu Qingwei and his disciples, but Ji Luoyu didn't intend to have a bad relationship with Lu Qingwei because of an outer disciple. Come on, as for the gambling, he didn't know at all, with Lu Qingwei on the side, now that he knew it, he didn't say anything.

These two choices of Nangongyu were also thought up by her and her younger brother. In their opinion, the dialect will definitely choose the first one. The most important thing is to get back the Chicicada eggs. It's too late, there are plenty of opportunities, but if the soul pet egg is hatched, there is no chance to regret it. With their cultivation base, it is impossible for the soul pet that has already recognized the master to recognize the master again.

The following dialect is considering, Nangongyu master and apprentice, Ji Luoyu did not urge, they all think that under the current situation, dialect will definitely choose to hand over the magic weapon and spiritual pet eggs, but they still feel a little bit reluctant.

"Senior Sister Nangong, you should build your foundation."

"Well, how do you know." Nangong Yu didn't expect that the little outer monk would know about his foundation building, and the inner disciples generally didn't know about it.

Ji Luoyu said: "Dialect, the blow of a monk in the foundation building period is beyond your imagination. Don't risk your life."

"Elder Xie made a point, but I still want to try, Senior Sister Nangong, if I catch it by chance, I only hope you can promise one thing."

Ji Luoyu, Lu Qingwei, and Nangongyu were all taken aback. None of the three thought that Fang Yan would be unwilling to hand over the magic weapon and spiritual pet egg. It seemed that they chose to take Nangongyu's blow. It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

Nangongyu scolded in her heart that she didn't know how to live or die, and now she still thinks about the opportunity, let's talk about it if she can survive, but with the master and uncle, she still said: "Fang Yan, if you can take my blow, your request I promise."

(End of this chapter)