423. If you don’t believe me, I can’t capture you.

Style: Fantasy Author: The prosperous Tang Dynasty has no nightWords: 2550Update Time: 24/01/18 14:57:44
Su Yinhuang's eyes showed surprise. She was so powerful that even ordinary golden elixirs might not be able to take it in the later stages. She used her true strength to punch this punch, but it was easily blocked by Pei Xihe's jade-white palm. .

She originally thought it was a method of using stillness to relieve force, but after receiving the punch, Su Yinhuang felt an even more terrifying impact coming from the palm of her hand.

It is the simplest and most brutal method to use force to resist force.

Bang!

Her body flew backwards and hit the wall made of ebony, but the protective rune on it was triggered, and the light blue characters floated out, deriving a gentle force to catch it.

The fox's clear yellow eyes stared motionlessly at the light blue characters, appearing extremely focused. He did not expect that there was such a mysterious arrangement hidden in the pavilion.

He didn't know much about the status of Zhenbao Pavilion in Tianxu China, but he could tell that there must be an expert guarding it behind it.

Pei Xihe withdrew his right palm, but there was no lust in his eyes. He just said to Su Yinhuang, who had regained his breath, "As you can see."

This female cultivator looks to be about half a century old, but she is probably the pampered one in the family and spends a lot of time on cultivation. She has less time to practice, and her temperament seems immature, but she is not bad. This is also what Pei Xihe thinks She had some patience.

But if she keeps pestering her, it will become a bit annoying.

Su Yinhuang felt pain all over her body, but her meridians were still intact and she had not been seriously injured. It was obvious that someone else had done something wrong. She stood up from the ground unsteadily and said to Pei Xihe.

"Impressed."

She used the powerful spiritual power in her body, but it could only relieve the pain slightly. It would only take three or four days to recover.

Pei Xihe continued.

"You are the golden elixir and I am the Nascent Soul. It is an offense for you to provoke me. This is just a small punishment but a big warning."

Su Yinhuang felt a little depressed. The female cultivator in front of her was said to be older than her, but the aura of life was not much older. However, she was already the Nascent Soul True Monarch, and she could not detect the aura of her cultivation. It is thought that she may be a pure physical practitioner, and the spiritual power in her body is covered by the power of qi and blood.

Among monks, there should be respect between low-level people and high-level people. She is arrogant and has an extraordinary background, but she has no habit of bullying others.

Su Yinhuang's expression showed some respect and he said apologetically.

"This time, I, Su Yinhuang, was rude and offended the True Lord. Thank you, True Lord Haihan."

Pei Xihe nodded slightly, but not wanting to waste any more time, he reached out and took Mu Wan's arm naturally, with a smile on his face.

"Sister Mu, I came to Yongcheng by accident. I thought this was the headquarters of Zhenbao Pavilion, so I planned to come over and see you."

Mu Wan looked at her holding his hand, and real tenderness could not help but appear in his eyes.

"Then sister will entertain you well."

She turned her head and said to Su Yinhuang.

"Zhenren Su, please clear up the misunderstanding. If there is something that Zhenren likes today, I will give you a 10% discount within my supervisory authority. I wish you happiness."

Su Yinhuang was born in the city lord's palace, and she would not offend him if he didn't want to offend him. Fortunately, he had a good temperament and never spoke harshly. After hearing Mu Wan's words, she waved her hand.

"I'm reckless. How can I take advantage of you? I can take as much as I want. I'm not bad at that."

Mu Wan still had a soft smile, nodded in agreement, and then led Pei Xihe upstairs to where she handled her duties.

Jiang Mingzhu rolled her eyes slightly and said loudly: "Pei Xihe, you and I haven't seen each other for such a long time, don't you mind renewing our friendship together."

Mu Wan stopped slightly and looked at Pei Xihe beside him with a questioning look. The latter looked back with a smile in his eyes: "Miss Jiang's old story, I will definitely continue."

Jiang Mingzhu chuckled softly when she heard this, and walked up the stairs to the second floor with them.

The fox followed Pei Xihe, but the body of this young fox was too small. It was about the same height as a flight of steps, so it was always troublesome. So he jumped on his shoulder with his hind legs, and the tail behind him was wagging. It was interesting to see. Su Yinhuang felt itchy looking at their backs.

She pursed her lips, and at the worst she could go back and ask her brothers to find her good-looking cubs that could be beaten and raised from an early age.

But his eyes became deeper.

Why did such a young Nascent Soul Master suddenly appear here?

It wasn't Pei Xihe. In fact, she realized from the beginning that the female cultivator with a majestic manner and dazzling eyebrows was the True Monarch of Nascent Soul. She had just heard that Fellow Daoist Jiang, whose surname was Jiang.

It seems that she is from the Jiang family in Kunlun. Based on her age and appearance, she can roughly match the name of a person she has heard of before.

Are you coming to Yongcheng Zhenbao Pavilion for any important matters or news?

The dark color in her eyes faded away, and she walked out of the Treasure Pavilion and headed towards the City Lord's Mansion with her dress raised. She couldn't care less about this, it hurt her to death, and she had to go back to the manor to eat spiritual pills to cultivate herself.



Sitting on the rocking chair, Pei Xihe breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed his posture, stretched his eyebrows, his dark hair hanging behind him, and looked at Jiang Mingzhu with a hint of light in his eyes.

"How come Fellow Daoist Jiang come to Yongcheng in such a free time, but what important matters need to be resolved?"

She held her smooth chin with her right hand and smiled.

"Maybe I can help you if you tell me."

Jiang Mingzhu snorted, and she also sat on the chair. Her fairy skirt, as bright as the white moon, was held up by a faint spiritual power, and did not fall to the ground to be stained with dust. Her posture was upright and elegant.

She said: "If you want to find out, just say so. I'm not someone who hides secrets. I came to Zhenbao Pavilion to find information."

"Originally I didn't have this plan, but I happened to meet you here. I guess it's you and me who have this fate?"

Pei Xihe took off the fox from his shoulders, placed it on the wooden table, and said to Jiang Mingzhu.

"Then it seems that we are really destined." She looked at him with a smile on her face.

Mu Wan poured three cups of tea for them and himself at the side. When he looked up, he saw the white fox watching eagerly. Then he poured out another cup with a smile on his face.

The fox pointed his mouth at the mouth of the cup and drank. Pei Xihe also took the tea cup and thanked Mu Wan.

She took a sip of tea and already had some guesses about Jiang Mingzhu's trip.

It seems that she wants to explore the secret realm or compete for spiritual treasures. She fought against her in the sect competition that day, and she didn't know much about her own combat power. Now that she has been promoted to Nascent Soul, she will naturally be stronger.

She had a friendship with Jiang Mingzhu, so she wouldn't be able to help him under normal circumstances. But at this time, Pei Xihe had just returned to Tianxu China, and he was eager to return. It was by chance that he came to Yongcheng and met Mu Wan.

When her cultivation level recovers, she wants to ride on the wind and ride on the clouds and return to the thatched cottage in the clouds as soon as possible, so that her master and brother can feel relieved.

Pei Xihe put the tea cup on the table and said to Jiang Mingzhu.

"If it were normal, I would definitely help, but I have been away from the master for a long time, and now I miss my senior brother a little."

This is a polite rejection.

Jiang Mingzhu blinked slightly, she had actually reached the level of Nascent Soul, and everyone called him a true king. She wouldn't believe it if Pei Xihe still used spiritual stones as much as before.

It's better to spread it out and say it.

She said with a sincere face: "I invite you sincerely. This time I came to Zhenbao Pavilion and spent four million high-grade spiritual stones just for a spiritual object. It is as mysterious as the Phoenix Grass in the past and does not enter the high-grade level. .”

"Now I can share the news with you. If you are willing, the income will be divided equally. This thing will be of extraordinary benefit to you and me as Nascent Soul cultivators, to realize the Tao and transform into gods."

"I carry a piece of incense with me. As long as I light it with someone else's breath, I can meet the corresponding person."

"And the round trip only takes a month or two, so it won't take you too long."

After spending so many spiritual stones in exchange for the news, you know how valuable it is. Even if Jiang Mingzhu doesn't agree, she will tell her. It's like giving her a huge advantage. Plus, the magical effect of attracting incense is even more satisfying. Pei Xihe’s needs.

Jiang Mingzhu saw the almost invisible movement in Pei Xihe's eyes, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

If you don’t believe me, I can’t take you down.