Lanke Chess Edge

A Ze carefully looked at the two gray Daoists, but finally did not accept their proposal.

"No, I want to take a walk around here by myself, and then choose the opportunity to take the border ferry and leave."

"Where is that fellow Daoist going? I heard that the Xuanxin Palace flying boat is moored at the port, but is it going to that Xingluo Xiaoluzhou?"

"It doesn't matter where you go, I haven't thought about it yet, so let's say goodbye!"

A Ze smiled and saluted, and then left on his own, while the two Grey Daoists stood there watching him leave, and had no plans to chase after him.

"Da Hui, isn't this person's fate with us nonsense? I think he's also quite evil."

When Xiao Hui asked this question, Da Hui shook his head.

"Naturally, I'm not talking nonsense. We have borrowed the method of the monarch to experience the transformation of the spiritual body. It is very sensitive. Let you work harder at ordinary times, otherwise you will not feel it, but I can't say it either. What exactly that strange feeling is, maybe the senior brother can figure it out here."

Da Hui crossed his chest and put his hands under his armpit, looking into the distance, and said to Xiao Hui in a murmured voice.

"Today is really weird, that fairy seems to be exuding a little demonic energy, and this Jiufeng Mountain disciple seems to be exuding a little demonic energy, but they are all immortal bodies, and there is no sign that their souls have been invaded. Relatively speaking, The woman is still a little more dangerous, this one may be a little careless, and there are signs of going crazy."

Xiao Hui rubbed his nose.

"Isn't that woman really smelly? Maybe it was a fox."

"Fuck you! Let's go to our own business first."

The two of them also turned to leave, and went back to the direction of the port, but in another direction, where the newly opened Lingbao Pavilion was located, and the Yuhuai Treasure Pavilion on the side was established at about the same time.

In addition to Lingbao Pavilion and Yuhuai Pavilion, which are almost ready, there are at least a dozen shops in that area that are also being decorated, and they are basically related to Yuhuai Pavilion and Lingbao Pavilion.

"Da Hui, this Wei family head is really a big rich man. He stretches out tentacles everywhere, but he can still take care of his energy. He also has a close relationship with our headmaster. It's amazing to listen to him and act!"

Da Hui smiled and said in a low voice.

"I heard from Sister Yaya that this Wei family head used to run to the eldest master's Ju'an Pavilion, but he was very attentive."

"It turns out that he and the eldest master know each other!"

Xiao Hui's eyes widened, while Da Hui nodded lightly. In fact, the two of them had met the eldest master a few times before, but they were not smart enough at that time, and they were even more afraid of life. Hiding away, I couldn't get close to the eldest master.

Thinking of this, Xiao Hui was very depressed.

"Hey, Da Hui, you said it would be great if we ran on the eldest master's knees or rubbed his feet against him when he came."

"Don't be stupid, just cultivate yourself. When we can truly transform, this spiritual body can help us reshape our bodies. If we can get such a gift as a god, we should be content. How can you expect the gift of the eldest master?"

Da Hui tapped Xiao Hui on the head, and the latter rubbed his head and grinned and stopped talking.

At this moment, Lian Ping'er was not waiting in the inn, but in a wealthy courtyard in the center of the island, which was surrounded by a formation. After a while, it was sent to the door very solemnly.

If the fate is here, you can recognize that the old man who talked with Lian Ping’er in the wealthy courtyard of the cultivating family is another senior brother of Min Xian, but he seems to be older than before. Several times, the flesh on his face is also loose.

The old man personally sent Lian Ping'er to the door, which was also the position of the formation.

"Oh, fellow Daoist practitioner, I just forgot to mention it. Haige is indeed almost ready, but it is not convenient for Shizun to take action. The senior brother also said that my respected master will not force Shizun, so I still need to practice a little more of my fellow Daoist!"

"Um?"

Lian Ping'er's complexion changed slightly, and he looked at this old man who seemed to be full of energy, but in fact his vitality was seriously depleted.

"Didn't you just say it's foolproof?"

"With a trainer, it's absolutely foolproof, isn't it? Cough, cough..."

The old man suddenly coughed violently, his face turned pale all of a sudden, his expression was extremely painful, and there were unpleasant wisps of smoke leaking from his nose and mouth, and Lian Ping'er didn't help him in the process. The old man, who seemed to be crumbling, instead walked away a few steps.

After coughing violently for a while, the old man reluctantly suppressed the cough, took out a jade bottle from his sleeve, opened the cork and poured out a pill that exuded a strong cold air. Also re-attributed to rosy.

"Ho..."

The old man let out a sigh of relief, as if he had just come back to life.

Lian Ping'er suddenly laughed.

"Hehehe...Senior, the Extreme Yin Pill is about to run out of use, right? I don't know what other methods Senior Master can use to extend the life of Senior? Senior's life is quite important!"

Lian Ping'er deliberately bit the syllables of the last few words extremely hard, but the expression on his face was very gentle, the old man looked up at him, sneered and didn't say anything unnecessary.

"Practice Daoist walk slowly, I won't give it away!"

After saying this, the old man went back directly to the door, and the door slowly closed, leaving Lian Ping'er outside the door with a hippie expression and a low voice.

"very pitiful!"

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A Ze didn't go to Lian Ping'er, but the latter would go to him. This was an unspeakable intuition at first, but after seeing A Ze and observing him for a while, she understood the reason.

However, when Lian Pinger found Aze again, he found that the other party had changed his clothes, from the robes of Jiufeng Mountain disciples, which were forbidden to be refined into them, to ordinary white robes, some like those of Confucian scholars. , but it is more elegant, and there is no towel hat on the top of the head that most scholars like, a small bun is placed on the top of the head, and a hosta is inserted.

Looking at the way A Ze was walking on the street, and the smile that appeared on the other side's face, Lian Ping'er, who had been silently approaching A Ze, laughed outright.

"Pfft~hahahahaha..."

"Are you, the senior just now?"

Aze didn't react until he heard the laughter, turned around instantly and took a step back. Although he didn't trust the two gray Daoists, but after they mentioned it, he was also wary of this female cultivator. After all, it was very early. He had heard a saying before: "No pie will fall from the sky." This vigilance applies to both the Grey Daoist and this female cultivator.

Lian Ping'er put one hand on his hips and half bent, and covered his mouth with the other. He looked at A Ze with a trembling smile. He still couldn't stop his smile while covering his mouth, and transmitted a voice to A Ze with a smiley voice.

"Are you imitating Ji Fate?"

The woman's voice was relaxed, but when Aze heard the words, he was struck by lightning in an instant, his whole body was shocked, and he looked at Lian Ping'er excitedly.

"You, how do you know?"

Lian Ping'er finally restrained his smile and answered very casually.

"Well, of course I know. I know Ji Yuan too well. UU reading www.uukanshu.com You just looked exactly the same as him. I must tell him next time I see him, hehehe..."

A Ze was stunned at first, then Yi Xi, looking at the appearance of this female cultivator, he must know Mr. Ji.

"You know Mr. Ji? Do you know where he is? Can you take me to see Mr. Ji? I haven't seen him for almost 20 years. In this world, only Mr. and Sister Jin treat me well. I still have a lot of questions to think about. Ask him, I have a lot to say to him!"

Lian Ping'er looked at the somewhat excited expression on A Ze's face, combined with the perspective of Qi to get the age of the other party, but only showed a gentle smile.

"Have you not had a good time in Jiufeng Mountain these years?"

A Ze's eyes widened, and he felt wronged and excited, but because of his emotional surge and restraint, he didn't know what to say for a while, but Lian Ping'er, who had changed before and seemed more gentle and gentle, handed him a scarf.

"Even if I grow up, I want to cry on purpose. Well, I forgot to mention. My name is Ning Xin, and I'm not a bad person."

In the face of A Ze, who looks handsome, Lian Ping'er's tone was like coaxing a child, but the latter pushed away the silk scarf, lowered his head and said quickly.

"My name is Azer, I..."

"I know, Ji Yuan mentioned you to me, and you miss him so much? Why don't I..."

Lian Ping'er's tone seemed a little melancholy, and it seemed to carry some kind of emotion from memory.

"This is not the place to talk, let's go and tell me how you got here all these years."

"You...you and sir are..."

Aze followed the woman's footsteps and asked in a low voice, while the latter smiled at him.

"It's his Taoist companion..."

Hearing this, A Ze was stunned again, and then the woman in front of her seemed to have thought of something, and instantly looked at A Ze with most of her face red.

"Don't think about it..."

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