Chapter 632 - Staying in the Sea Immortal Sect

I really can't imagine that all kinds of things are bumpy and bumpy all the way, and there are waves of unsettled, but they are rising again and again, and I don't know what the origin of this Yunling Sect is, whether it is really a love for antiquities or what's going on, it actually takes once every two months, and what kind of sea hunting conference is going to be held. Moreover, according to the meaning of the words of the head of the Ziwei Sect, those who participated in this kind of fighting conference at the same time, there were several relatively powerful sects in several other cities, and at that time, with the current situation of Ni Suqiu, if there was no restoration of cultivation, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was nine deaths and one life.

"I haven't asked Daoyou your surname yet, I'm really embarrassed to let Daoist you and your companions get involved in this sea hunting conference. Sit down again, but the current head of the Sea Immortal Sect, Ha Guezi, stood up trembling again, bowed to Ni Suan, hoarsely voiced, and said this with a wry smile.

"Uh, it's fine. Don't worry too much about Master Hai, it's just that I have just entered the city today, and there is no place to settle down yet, I hope that Master Hai can make it convenient for us to make room or two, let me and a few of my companions live here for a few days, and as for other things, we will go back and talk about it. Ni Suanqiu said quietly.

"Oh, okay! I can keep a few Taoist friends to practice in my small courtyard, that is the honor of our Haixian Sect, if the Taoist friends do not dislike it, then the old man will leave a few good wings on the left side of the morning sun to you, and if a few Taoist friends have any other needs, as long as our Haixian Sect can do it, I Hague will definitely do my best." ”

Obviously, the old man of the Sea Immortal Sect was still very happy to be able to leave Ni Suanqiu and his party, and as soon as he patted the table in front of him, he said such a sentence very proudly and with full of energy, and ordered his little granddaughter Jasmine to prepare for Ni Suanqiu's and his party's housing.

In the next two days, Ni Suanqiu basically did not leave the courtyard of the Sea Immortal Sect, except for some basic exercises, recovering his true yuan strength, and cultivation, Ni Suanqiu's remaining time was to take care of him wholeheartedly, and along the way, he was also the two sisters of the Mingyue Sect who suffered from running around and toiling.

Because, the current mountain gate of the Sea Immortal Sect, its actual area is indeed not large, after the four of them are accommodated at once, it is indeed a little crowded, and in this daytime, there will be many children in and out of this Sea Immortal Sect, many times, Ni Suanqiu is also afraid that these children will quarrel with their own cultivation, affecting the meditation and cultivation of the two sisters of the Mingyue Sect, so in the past two days, Ni Suanqiu specially spent some time, according to the guidance of Brother Red Bull, at the door of his and Murong Yan'er's house, two soundproof magic circle prohibitions were arranged, so as to prevent himself from cultivating and Murong Yan'er and the two sisters from recuperating, There are other monks or children, intruding at will, disturbing the recovery of the vitality of the three of them.

"I said Brother Red Bull, you said that these three pills that are half red and half white can really cure the illness of Murong Yan'er and Xiaohan's sister?"

It was another nightfall, Ni Suanqiu stayed in his quiet room, holding three red and white round pills rolling around in his hand, and whispered to the Red Bull brother floating beside him.

"Well, I don't know. I'm not very familiar with this kind of unknown elixir, but according to common sense, with the consistent style of Zhantai Linglan, I shouldn't be able to see the same low-level casual cultivation as you like you. If he wants to deal with a few of you, he doesn't have to wait until now, and now, he has also got what he wants, so with his cultivation level, I don't think he needs to use some inappropriate poisoning methods to deal with you again. The Red Bull brother thought for a moment and said truthfully.

"That's right, according to my previous understanding of that Li Lanling, uh, that is, the Zhantai Linglan you said, if he wants to deal with me, he doesn't need to wait until now. It's just that I still can't understand why so many people, he chose me and told me to go to the important place of the Sword Spirit Sect and help him get that Void Golden Gourd? Could it be that he had already seen from the beginning of the fight that I had the ability to help him get that treasure? Also, on that day, on the Colorful Glass Heavenly Question Law Boat, he also told me that this kind of antidote must be taken by three monks at the same time to be effective, I don't know what it means?" Ni Suan held his cheeks, propped himself on a table made of ordinary pine, and muttered a little incomprehensibly.

"I don't know! Maybe after the two of them took this antidote, they need you, the kid, to help them inject some vitality and channel the meridians in their bodies, not necessarily. Moreover, it is not a bad thing to give you three, as long as you kid takes one of the pills, you should be able to detect whether there is poison in this pill or not, and whether there are other mysteries. If there really is no other mystery, you can be more assured and bold to let the two sisters of the Bright Moon Sect take this antidote. Immediately afterwards, Brother Red Bull analyzed Ni Suanqiu very cautiously.

Ni Suanqiu nodded, feeling that what Brother Red Bull said was quite reasonable, and in the past two days, the kind of Pure Heart Condensing Qi Pill that he brought that could temporarily alleviate the two of their illnesses had also been eaten, and if he couldn't think of any other way, he could only try the three red and white pills given by Zhantai Linglan.

And in the past two days, unlike the situation in which Ni Suanqiu's heart was in a hurry, his younger brother Jin Muzao stayed in the "mountain gate" of this Sea Immortal Sect in the past two days, how happy he was. I saw that during the day, he took a large group of noisy bear children to help them practice the way of flying with the sword, and provoked a large group of little children, all of whom followed him in a hurry, clamoring for Jin Muzao, the fat uncle, to take them to fly into the sky to feel the real art of flying in the sky.

And in the evening, the kid from Jin Muzao was even more happy, as if he was holding a large string of firecrackers, fireworks, and more than a dozen crape myrtle lamps that had just arrived, and ran to Wanmin Square, which has always been more lively at night, and went there to set off fireworks and firecrackers wantonly, as if he didn't want money, and finally, he also lit several crape myrtle lamps of different colors and floated into the sky.

Uh, of course, this batch of firecrackers and fireworks, he really didn't seem to give any spirit stones.

"May me and my boss all live a long life~!"

"May my boss and I win the Sea Hunting Conference~!"

"I hope that I can eat delicious chicken wings every day in the future, practice well with my boss, and never have to starve and suffer~!"

Whoosh, with the firecrackers and fireworks flying into the sky, the crape myrtle lamps that Jin Muzao released before were all dense, twisted and twisted, and full of some blessings. At this time, the many blessings written by Jin Muzao were flying into the incomparably deep dark night sky along with these shadowy crape myrtle lamps.

Of course, most of the wishes he wrote were beautiful, and when the crape myrtle lamp flew into the sky, it also caused many onlookers to exclaim, and many monks stood up to cheer for Jin Muzao, saying what is it, if he can win this sea hunting conference, then all the people in Xicheng will come out to wash the dust for the two of them, saying that they should set up a hundred or ten tables for him to celebrate.

It can be seen that the folk customs in this Xicheng are still relatively simple, and according to the agreement set by Yunling Sect, as long as there is no murder and overselling in Xicheng, then ordinary residents are also allowed to come here to make wishes, celebrate, and do some harmless and inconsequential activities.

"Uh, thank you, thank you! Thank you for your support, this basket of eggs will be accepted at the bottom, and these chicken legs, hehehe, Xiaozao, I'm not welcome......

"Peng~!"

I saw that Jin Muzao was still smiling and thanking the many people of Xicheng who were praying, and the last crape myrtle lamp above it, that is, the lantern that said "I want to eat chicken wings every day in the future, I want to gnaw chicken legs every day in the future, and follow my boss in the future, and never have to starve and suffer", was directly hit by a firecracker and exploded into pieces on the spot.

"Woo woo, my chicken wings, my delicious chicken wings~!" Seeing this scene, Jin Muzao sat down on the ground suddenly, holding a fragment of a lantern scattered from the sky in his hand, and said in a choked voice.

"Eh, this Taoist master, you don't have to be sad, maybe this is the gods in the sky telling you that you can have delicious chicken wings to eat every day after suffering hardship. Besides, after all, the things of life are unpredictable, how can you see the sky and eat the good things you want to eat, well, you eat the chicken wings in your hand first, maybe tomorrow will appear, more delicious new delicacies. Suddenly, an old man with a very kind face walked in front of Jin Muzao, pulled up Jin Muzao, who was very discouraged on his face, but his mouth was still trying to eat chicken wings, and said very calmly.

"Oh, thank you, uncle, you're right, when I finish eating this chicken wing, I want to accompany my boss to participate in this sea hunting conference held by Yunling Sect. ”

In this way, after listening to a stall owner say such a few words of relief, Jin Muzao, who is not very easy to use, worked very hard again, and gnawed and ate the two chicken wings in his hand.

At the same time, Ni Suanqiu came to Murong Yan'er and Lu Xiaohan's room at this time, holding the three red and white pills in his hand, and said to the two girls: "Sister Xiaohan, Murong Yan'er, these are the three antidotes that the person gave me, I just don't know if it will be effective after eating it for a while?"

"Well, this is the antidote given by the white-clothed man named Zhantai Linglan, why is this smell so unique? Also, why do you want to give you three, could it be that the poison in my sister is heavier, and she needs to take one more antidote to completely remove it?" Lu Xiaohan picked up one of them with a little curiosity, smelled it, and then asked Ni Suanqiu.