Chapter 47 The Prodigal Son

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With the great power of the Nascent Soul cultivator, he actually held a phantom in his hand.

She held it in her palm, crushed the phantom, pushed it outward, and sent two messages at the same time, one through the phantom and the other through the talisman.

Taoist An Ning: "You are right. I have a disciple who is good at magic. The poisoning is relatively mild and the attacks are rare. Let's call him here first."

How could Ji Xuan dare to talk to the boss when he was talking? She sat silently aside, with a vague premonition.

I'm afraid it's some extreme test for this poison.

Taoist Master Minghe: "It's just right, so I'll wait a little longer. An Ning, I've never seen this poison before. Can it have a name?"

Taoist Priest An Ning said simply: "Now if I can study the poison of the 'Four Locks' thoroughly, I will change it to the 'Poison of Nine Condensations of Ten Thousand Lives'."

There is no intellectual property protection in the world of immortality. Today you copy me, and tomorrow I will copy you. Whoever calls out first will have the upper hand.

Taoist Master Minghe: "Very good. If I had known the poison first, I would have called it 'The Poison of Ten Thousand Treasures and Nine Congeals'."

The consciousness of the Nascent Soul cultivator is all over the mountain. Taoist An Ning did not arrest the person personally. He was relying on his identity rather than fearing trouble.

Normally, the fluctuations in spiritual power at the Qi training level could not attract her attention, but today, Taoist An Ning searched for it, and she actually found something unusual.

Taoist Master Minghe: "This disciple of yours has a very rich family background."

She stretched out her hand and cast a water mirror indoors. In the water mirror was the scene of An Jinglan who had been summoned.

In Yuefengxuan, An Jinglan packed her things and prepared to go out.

He was feeding An Jingbai's golden python and giant rock turtle, and was putting the incredible rations in his hand back into his storage girdle.

A derivative of a weak aqueous solution, the weak aqueous solution is diluted to a concentration that even a spiritual beast in the Qi refining stage can withstand, and is sprinkled into spiritually mild minced meat to make beef soup.

Taoist priest Ming He raised his lips: "No wonder I was the first to choose these two spiritual beast contracts. It turns out there are corresponding treasures. I wonder why you suddenly intervened in the affairs of the royal family and had such a secret. This makes sense."

Taoist An Ning tilted his head slightly: "If you don't pay attention, you can't blame others."

Taoist Master Minghe: "The Huang Dynasty hid the news so well. How could I, as an outsider in the Beast Control Sect, know about it? Without mentioning me, if the other elders had gotten the news, these few people would not have joined them that day. You will live forever in the mountains."

Taoist An Ning said: "If it can be done, I will call you, the leader, when the money is distributed."

Taoist Master Minghe smiled again, this time with a sincere smile: "Junior sister, with our friendship..."

She was about to continue talking about something intimate, but suddenly stopped, her mind moved, and the picture in the water mirror changed, and a male cultivator wearing the robe of Wangui Peak appeared.

The two of them are really familiar with each other, so Ming Hedao didn't put on much disguise and stopped being polite. He directly expressed his thoughts: "Shi Feng? Why is he here?"

Taoist An Ning had a suspicion in his mind. Although the expression on his face remained unchanged, his words did not conceal it: "You people from Wangui Wuji Peak are running diligently to other mountains. Minghe, you don't know about your own affairs either. ?”

Taoist Master Minghe said nothing. The ghost's shadow covered his arms, and he reached out to lift the person up from the air.

What a coincidence, at this moment, there was another strange movement in Yuefengxuan.

Liang Sisong's figure appeared next to Liang Shifeng, stopping the Skinner who had already taken action.

The skinned ghost shrank under Liang Sisong's hand, and was swallowed by another monster that came out of her sleeve.

Liang Shifeng immediately became unstable, covered his head and said in pain: "Hi! Senior sister!"

Liang Sisong: "It's just a skinned ghost who just made a contract, but it hurts you like this? Shifeng, how long has it been since you practiced seriously?"

Liang Shifeng said angrily: "What does it have to do with you?"

Liang Sisong felt impatient: "You and I are from the same sect, and I am the senior sister. Why is it none of my business? You blatantly violated the sect's prohibition. If I hadn't taken the initiative to join you, you would have been arrested and taken to the law enforcement hall again. Do you know ?”

Liang Shifeng shouted: "I won't leave! This bitch is seducing Senior Sister Qin secretly. I insist on making him look good today!"

Liang Sisong felt that his junior brother was unreasonable: "Qin Sang is still choosing someone. If you really can't bear to part with her, why don't you give her a face?"

Liang Shifeng blushed and stopped talking.

Liang Sisong ignored him and turned to Qiao Ziyue, who was almost possessed by the skinned ghost. The two Qiao brothers are now also famous people in front of Qin Sang, and they also have names with her.

Liang Sisong: "Junior Brother Ziyue, you and I were shocked when we met for the first time. I am the elder on duty at the Law Enforcement Hall here. Junior Brother has been wronged. Do you have any grievances to report?"

Qiao Ziyue's IQ was online and she clearly heard the threat in Liang Sisong's words. She covered her brother's mouth and said patiently: "Senior is joking, I have no grievances."

Liang Sisong nodded without surprise, knowing that this man would definitely cry to Qin Sang, so it was fine. Only Junior Sister Qin's cold shoulder could stop her "infatuated" junior brother from growing up. ,

"Follow me." Liang Sisong said, reaching out to grab Liang Shifeng's arm, ignoring the other party's pleas, and teleported away directly.

In the blink of an eye, the teleportation technique landed, and Liang Sisong let go of his junior brother.

"......master."

The senior sister and brother said calmly.

In front of Ji Xuan, three monks with extremely similar skills gathered together, fully demonstrating the impact that the number of contracted ghosts had on the temperament of the ghost-controlling monks.

Taoist Master Minghe made people fear him, Liang Sisong made people stay away from him, and Liang Shifeng, his foundation-building skills were still somewhat oppressive to Ji Xuan.

Ji Xuan stood silently behind Taoist An Ning.

Outside the door, An Jinglan, who had learned the art of escaping from the earth during the Qi Refining Stage, had already arrived. She knocked on the door without knowing anything and said hello: "Disciple An Jinglan, meet the master."

Taoist Master Minghe: "Just stay here."

Liang Sisong and Liang Shifeng stood behind Director Minghe with a smile, one on the left and one on the right.

Taoist priest An Ning flicked his sleeves and opened the door: "Come in."

An Jinglan walked into the room, her face looked blank for a moment, and then she leaned down to salute.

He didn't recognize Taoist Master Minghe and Liang Shifeng, but Liang Sisong was standing and Taoist Master Minghe was sitting. He couldn't just ask Liang Sisong how he was, so he had to bow to Ji Xuan and stand next to him.

"Jinglan." Taoist priest An Ning waved his hand to clear the middle of the room, placed An Jinglan's bed on it, and said, "Lie down."

An Jinglan: "..."

There was a look of surprise on his face, but no one was there to help him.

An Jinglan lowered her head, lay down on the bed and covered herself with a quilt in full view of everyone.

In the quiet room, his slightly rapid breathing could be heard clearly.

An Jinglan's hands tightly grasped the inside of the brocade quilt to gain a small amount of security.

Taoist Master Minghe asked: "Sisong, are the newly harvested gluttonous ghosts still there?"

Liang Sisong didn't know why, so he summoned a round ghost: "Master, he is right here."