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This feather is held in the hand, because it has lost the aura of Qiu's style, so it looks bleak, neither the heat is radiated, nor the magic power that made Ji Yuan's heart palpitate just now, it is said to be a wild bird that has been painted with paint Feather is believed.

But it was such a feather that looked like a dead thing, but Ji Yuan had lingering fears. He slowly stretched himself, and then took a deep breath, and would move towards the feather with a moderate amount of spiritual energy and his own mana.

A faint heat reappeared, the color of the feathers also brightened, and the golden red showed a faint luster. Other than that, there seemed to be nothing special. With just such a little heat, it was not enough for heating in winter. Charcoal brazier.

But it is such a feather that is "not demonic" in the eyes of others, which makes Ji Fate feel very "hot" at the moment, as if it is about to be unable to hold, a terrifying demon aura emanates, if it is not for Ji Fate. The concentration is amazing, and the hands should have a stress response.

After experiencing only three breaths of time, Ji Yuan immediately dissipated the spiritual energy in his feathers.

"call…"

He let out a sigh of relief, and then Ji Yuan put the feather into his sleeve, and even at this moment, he felt that the sleeve was a little heavier because of this light and fluffy feather.

Qiu Feng was looking at the dharma money in the hands of the stall owner, the latter was carefully casting spells to detect the two dharma coins, and Ju Yuanzi had been paying attention to Jiyuan. Jiyuan's face changed from a dignified expression to a relaxed expression just now. Also in his eyes.

Ji Yuan's impression of Ju Yuanzi has always been light, and it is rare to see such an overly dignified expression on his face.

'So, there's a big problem with that feather? ’

This is both a doubt in Ju Yuanzi's heart and a conclusion, but this is not a convenient place to talk. He intends to ask Ji Yuan in private. If it is convenient to say, Ji Yuan should tell him.

When Ji Yuan put away the feathers, Ju Yuanzi's attention shifted to the French money in the hands of the stall owner.

Qiu Feng couldn't stop the joy on the face of the stall owner, the immortal cultivator. Although he knew that he could ask the fate for a while, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"This fellow Daoist, you only got these two dharma money, and Mr. Ji didn't elaborate on its function. How could you be so happy? Could it be that you already understand?"

This person doesn't seem to be as high as the cultivation base. He is not in the realm of Chaoyuan, and he is not qualified to be called a real person. In terms of age, he may not be as big as Qiu Feng.

"Hey hey, this fellow Daoist, it seems that you haven't come into contact with this dharma money. Well, the word dharma money is very good!"

The old monk hid one of them in a small pocket on his chest, leaving one to rub in the palm of his hand.

"As the name suggests, this dharma money is money that contains dharma, money is a common concept, and it can be exchanged, and dharma is the magic of practice, and it is used to show supernatural powers. It changes according to my thoughts. It has infinite wonderful uses. Relying on its Dharma has the effect of turning the world around. Not to mention other things, it’s dangerous to practice walking into the devil. Come to a pure spiritual technique to ward off evil!"

Hearing this, Ji Yuan glanced at the old cultivator one more time. He was not too outstanding, but his eyesight was not bad.

"It seems that there is no need for Ji Mou to say more. Daoist friends already know the wonders of legal money. Ji Mou will only remind one more thing. The magical effect of legal money can be used overlappingly."

Hearing this, the old cultivator was stunned for a moment, then immediately took out another French coin, folded it in the palm of his hand and closed his eyes to feel it carefully, and then opened his eyes to look at Ji Yuan.

"Tao... No, senior! Can you give me a little more of this magic money? The spirits in this booth, as long as the seniors like it, you can buy it with magic money."

Ji Yuan waved his hand, it can’t be said how difficult it is to make French money, but it’s not so easy to make it to the perfect level now, what’s the point of changing it for something useless? Heap.

In the eyes of the stall owner, the three of Ji Yuan strolled away again. Because of the feather, Ji Yuan wandered more attentively in the next time. She walked through the market with her eyes wide open, and even entered. Inside some of the buildings set up by the cultivation forces alone, go and see what special things there are.

Well, the result is that basically most things are "special things" for Jiyuan. After all, there is little knowledge, and Jiyuan is dazzled by all kinds of strange things.

Not to mention anything else, I have seen a lot of all kinds of spirits, some of which are really recognized as valuable, such as the spirits that can help care for the herbs and medicines, prevent the necrosis of the spirits, and the spirits that can help people recuperate. Weird mood.

In particular, it is extremely rare to take care of spirit grasses. Spiritual herbs and medicines have very strict requirements on the environment. Compared with other spiritual things, this kind of spirit is actually very fragile, and it is easy to attract birds and beasts to peck at it or to spy on it.

Some natural spirit grasses can be made, either because they are watched over by special spirits, or they have to be watched by monsters all the time. That kind of bridge where a mortal falls off a cliff and meets Zhu Guo is very lucky.

However, although these things are dazzling, they are the things that exist in the normal world of immortal cultivation, and they cannot be compared with that strange feather.

After building a building called "Lingbao Pavilion", Ji Yuan and others ran into the six people who had taken them up the mountain before, and the young monk beside them.

The other party obviously saw Ji Yuan and Ju Yuanzi, and cried out with joy.

"Ji Xianchang, Ju Xianchang, are you here too?"

"It's really two immortals, hahaha~~~"

Several people greeted excitedly, and one of them also hiccups.

Seeing Ji Yuan, Ju Yuanzi, and Qiu Feng, the young monk hurriedly bowed slightly and bowed his hands.

"I have seen three seniors!"

None of these three people could see through their cultivation bases. They had brought six people around them up the mountain before, and there was a sense of peace and freshness all over their bodies.

"Well, don't be too polite, you too."

Ji Yuan said to the young cultivator, so that the six people who were about to salute didn't need to bow down. Seeing the oily expressions on the corners of their mouths, it seemed that they were doing well.

Perhaps it was the influence of Ji Yuan's easy-going and fresh air, and the girl who had asked the young monk during dinner suddenly spoke again with a heartfelt blessing.

"Ji Xianchang, Ju Xianchang, there was a strange person with a peach blossom branch who kept looking at us and laughing. It didn't seem to be a good thing. It seemed like he wanted to hurt us..."

Hearing this, the young cultivator was speechless. He only said that the other party was a little bit evil. As for whether it was harmful or not, it was still undecided, and he casually asked the immortal elder who only had a relationship with one side for help. Ordinary people say these words, and the immortals will take care of it if they are not sure, but it is not surprising to see anything here.

However, Ji Yuan's reaction surprised the young cultivator. He kept his eyes wide open. He glanced at the six people and the young cultivator and nodded.

"I've also seen the person you're talking about, and he is indeed a bit evil. The peach blossoms are flushed with blood, and the dead aura even laughs at strangers. I don't know how to get to the peak of such an evil and charming thing."

As Ji Yuan spoke, a blue and white light appeared around him, and the Qingteng Sword appeared faintly, which shocked Qiu Feng.

"Mr. Ji can't do it, Dingfengdu prohibits fighting, even if it is a true immortal master, you can't do it at will!"

Ju Yuanzi didn't look strange, but asked with a smile.

"Really, Qiu Zhenren, do you think Ruozhen Immortal Master shot?"

"This…"

Qiu Feng subconsciously looked at Ji Yuan and the immortal sword that appeared. The master of the real immortal had never made a move at the peak, but if he did, would Yuelushan dare to fart?

It is estimated that the biggest possibility is to "find out the truth". There are real immortals who can exorcise evil spirits. Not to mention that the real immortals are wrong. If they can be called the real immortals, they must have a clear mind and a clear heart, at least don't cross the peak. Moon Lushan monk can see more clearly.

However, this is only the self-discovery of Qingteng Sword, which means that Xianjian is also disgusted with that evil nature. After all, Xianjian Cui Veng surrounds the spirit of health and harmony, and it naturally rushes to the person who took the peach blossom branch before.

But this does not mean that Ji Yuan will do it here, just glance at others, and it will not annihilate the opponent at the peak.

So Ji Yuan caressed the ivy sword, and the vine branches stretched out on it.

"Don't be impatient."

The words fell, and the sharpness that only Ji Yuan and Ju Yuanzi could feel in the immortal sword also dissipated. Ji Yuan grabbed the immortal sword with his left hand, and made a hollow plan with his right hand. trembling.

"It's nothing serious."

After saying that, Ji Yuan looked in the direction of the outer peak port, and looked at the huge swallowing beast from a distance. When I was wandering around just now, I didn't feel the breath of the person with the peach blossom branch. ferry".

After a little leaning, the six of them learned that Ji Yuan and others would also take the same flying boat to Hengzhou in the north.

At this moment, above the swallowing beast, near the tail, a person wrapped in Zhang Da's animal skin shrunk into a ball, and fought a few cold wars.

‘I didn’t do anything, UU reading www.uukanshu.com didn’t do anything, hey, what happened to the chill in Lingtai just now…’

The young man held the peach blossom branch tightly, and when he looked down, one of the peach blossoms had a petal split open, and the crack was extremely smooth, as if a sword had been drawn.

'Mother...what the hell...this peak crossing is too dangerous...'

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Two days later, the chirping sound of the swallowing beast resounded through the peak crossing. For this huge monster, it was just a nap for two days. When the sky was swimming, it once again stirred the entire peak crossing into a gust of wind. abruptly.

And less than half a day after the swallowing beast left, a huge flying boat with golden sails sailed towards the summit. Of course, compared to the swallowing beast, this flying boat was the same as a toy in a child's hand.

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