"Eagle Strikes the Sky: Immortal Qi Fengyun" West Pole Chapter:
[A few days ago, the Caishi Valley Secret Realm was closed ahead of schedule. Those who entered to experience the experience suffered heavy casualties, not even one out of ten, because they were attacked by a group of zombies.
At the last moment when the secret realm was closed, the golden alchemist with a rotten face came out in panic. He smiled up to the sky and then cried bitterly, looking like a madman. It is said that this golden alchemist has been trapped in the secret space for thousands of years. Not long after he met his nephew, a fellow disciple, his life span was exhausted and he died unfortunately. new
According to Master Jin Alchemy, the current situation was caused by the drought that suppressed this place seven thousand years ago. 】
The word "Hanba" is already unfamiliar to today's demon masters. For a time, Hanbao Qi's life story and past events were dug up and spread throughout the streets.
The daily greetings among the demon masters have also changed from 'Have you mastered the demon today?' to 'Have you heard about Han Jie Qi Sheng? '.
And a piece of news also spread like wildfire. It was said that a group of demon masters had encountered Han Ba Qisheng head-on in the secret realm, and nine of the thirteen people in the group were able to escape unharmed.
However, this news was quickly scorned by others: "That's Drought Demon, not a low-level Mingzong. If you can escape from Drought Demon, could it be a group of Golden Elixir monks?"
"No, no, it's about refining qi and building a foundation."
"It's okay to deceive a novice cultivator who has just entered Taoism. Can you believe it when I say it?"
"It's up to you to believe it or not, I don't believe it anyway."
As a result, more people just regarded this gossip as a joke.
Cheng Yan, who was one of the jokes, was sitting by the pool at the moment, blowing in the breeze, smiling, with four storage bags in front of him.
"One piece for Ah Fu, one piece for me, one piece for Longtan, one piece for me, one piece for sale, one piece for me..."
In order to prevent the spiritual objects from being absorbed by Tan, Cheng Yan took out a spiritual object and quickly glanced at it before stuffing it into the corresponding storage bag.
It took her most of the day to get all the harvest.
Longtan had no need for spiritual objects, so he exchanged all the spiritual stones he obtained this time.
[Afu: +78 spiritual objects.
Longtan: +100,000 spirit stones. Consumption: -100,000 spirit stones.
Cheng Yuan: +178 spiritual objects.
Need to sell: +78 pieces. 】
There is also a bag full of obsidian and a storage ring of bergamot crystals.
"The only way to relieve worries is to get rich suddenly!"
Cheng Yan once again felt the happiness of returning home with a full load.
"Let the spirit stone come more violently!"
"Noisy!"
His Highness Qi, who was standing on the boulder, couldn't bear it and opened his eyes.
I can't understand that this female disciple spent most of the day talking to herself and chattering, just to look at them one by one and assign them to each other.
During this period, he also fought with the grass for 300 rounds in order to fight for the ownership of certain treasures.
It was so noisy that he couldn't even sleep well.
Cheng Yuan and Lingfucao looked at each other.
Enlightenment!
He is jealous, envious and hateful.
Noticing Cheng Yuan looking at its storage bag, Lingfucao rolled up the storage bag and ran away before she could reach out.
[There are always unscrupulous people coveting grass. ]
Cheng Yuan cursed and had no choice but to pick and pick from his storage bag, pick and pick, take out something and bring it to His Highness Qi.
“Before, you didn’t want the treasure yourself, but now it’s useless to be greedy.
However, in order to thank you for shaking down these Buddha's Hand Crystals for me, I give you this gift. "
After saying that, she raised His Highness Qi's hand with lightning speed and put a ring on his thumb.
His Highness Qi glanced at the ring. It was a storage ring made of jade and decorated with colorful gems. The seven-colored gems exuded dazzling light, and the exquisiteness revealed a very low-key show off.
It is a style refined by monks who pursued extravagant style in ancient times.
It was empty inside, and she didn't know which corner she picked it from.
"It's just a show!" His Highness Qi made a move to take it down.
Cheng Yan quickly held it down and blinked sincerely.
"Your Highness, listen to me, this is a colorful finger ring! Each gem represents a blessing.
It is recorded in ancient books that colorful and colorful objects found in secret realms are all lucky things.
Twenty thousand years ago, a female Buddhist cultivator from the Southern Realm found a seven-colored Zen staff in a secret realm, which became her natal spiritual weapon and eventually ascended to the great path.
Thousands of years ago, a female swordsman from Dongling accidentally got a colorful multi-treasure fish and experienced treasure hunting, just like picking out objects from a bag.
The list goes on and on.
I know that with His Highness Qi's vision, he will definitely look down on this small storage ring, but at this moment, it is better for His Highness to wear this ring. "
Then he took out some white bottles containing pool water and put them into the ring.
"Well, it's also good to keep it for the pond water." This saves her having to rush her into the dragon pond every time.
Looking at Cheng Yuan's excited departure, His Highness Qi turned his finger habitually, and the seven-colored gemstones formed a line, emitting a colorful glow that reflected in his eyes.
Little fun.
Anyway, I'll leave it for now until I can find my own ring.
…
Fort in the Lake;
Cheng Yan was summoned here today, and a full month has passed since he returned from the secret realm of Colorful Stone Valley.
The person sitting above her was actually the city lord she had longed for—Wan Qingcheng.
Wan Qingcheng was drinking tea. When she moved the tea cup, a fragrance spread out, making those who heard it feel relaxed and happy.
It is Qinglingxian tea from the southern border.
Ji Qiuyu was studying the wonders of this tea. Seeing Cheng Yun's mind wandering, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes: "What are you thinking about?"
"Nothing?" Cheng Yan came to his senses.
"Don't worry, this time the seniors should just do it as a routine matter."
As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Xiang, who was sitting next to him, said: "Since everyone is here, let's get started. This elder has asked you all to come here because he has some things to ask.
All you know is to tell the truth, but you need to remember that after leaving this door, today's events need to be kept secret and must not be spread to others, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. "
"yes!"
The four people present, Ji Qiuyu, Yanchu, Cheng Yuan and Li Qiao, all responded.
"Did you guys really see Drought Ransheng that day?" Elder Xiang asked.
Regarding this issue, Cheng Yuan and others did not need to hide it, so Li Qiao, who was good at formations at that time, told everything about entering the underground palace space that day.
"In other words, Hanbao let you go for some unknown reason, and you don't know where Hanbao finally went?"
The four nodded again.
Cheng Yan lowered his eyes and looked at his nose and heart. He felt slightly guilty, but his face remained calm.
But she didn't expect a line of sight to fall on her.
"You, come forward."
It’s Wan Qingcheng!
Cheng Yan raised his eyes and noticed that she was looking at him, so was he calling her?
Cheng Yan took a deep breath and took a few steps forward: "I have met the Lord of the City."
"You...what do you want to say?" Wan Qingcheng's face was gentle, but her voice was particularly cold.
Cheng Yan's pupils trembled slightly, and he cupped his hands and said, "Senior Brother Li just said everything that needs to be said, and everything he said is true."
"This city lord is asking you, after so many years, do you have nothing to say when you see me and Yan Chu again?"
There was silence in the castle, and everyone's eyes fell on Cheng Yan.
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