Chapter Forty-Eight: The Young Sect Master Exits
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I don't know if it's because it's too old, or because the Jindan period is still too far away from them, the rest of the things, because they are basically unrecognizable, are easy to distribute.
The two of them first picked the one that was pleasing to the eye, and the rest were randomly divided by number, but there was no dispute.
"When I go back, I'll let Shizun see what these things are for. Kuang Xian muttered.
Lu Lan was thinking about it, and when her cultivation increased in the future, she would study it again, and when she heard Kuang Xian's words, she couldn't help but roll her eyes at the moment.
There is such a master who is a great consummation of the infant and has one foot in the period of breaking the void, of course, it is different.
I have to say that there is no envy and jealousy in Yulan's heart, it is impossible.
As if he sensed that something was wrong with Yu Lan, he coughed, thinking of what Yun You said to him before, he didn't feel anything at the time, but when he saw Yu Lan's appearance, he was really embarrassed.
He sneaked out of the door, and he didn't plan to run rampant under the banner of his master. I have to say that the treasures of his body were all given by his master.
In all fairness, in retrospect, if he didn't have the support of his rich net worth, let him fight Yunyou again, he felt ...... He will soon be defeated.
Sure enough, there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky.
All in all, Kuang Xian has learned a lot of lessons this time, the arrogance on his body has obviously decreased, and his eyes are no more impetuous and frivolous than when he went out.
"Hey!" sighed.
Thinking of what he just said, he couldn't help touching his nose, a little embarrassed: "What's wrong?"
Trolley looked at the young man in front of her, thinking of the trouble he was about to cause her, and resisted the urge to strangle him.
Now she desperately wants to get rid of him and hide from Huanzong.
It's a pity she can't.
And Yunyou will definitely not let her go.
Thinking that she had been inherited and could control her entry and exit, she had the urge to directly lock the two of them here for three months.
As soon as the three months passed, the containment between the two would automatically dissipate, and she would turn to Huanzong, which should minimize the impact.
However, considering that there was no aura to provide cultivation here, this idea was dispelled.
She wanted to wait for the matter to pass and just leave, but reason told her that she couldn't.
Liu Yaoshu, there should be a ban on her.
Even Lin Guanyan has an eighty percent chance that he has done something to her. If this is the case, she will have to rely on Liu Yaoshu to solve this problem.
Although she was in her own body, she couldn't detect anything unusual. But how clever is she? It is not difficult to guess how the superior controls his subordinates.
She didn't dare risk her life.
Thinking of this, Lu Lan felt a pang of grievance and resentment in her heart, and said angrily: "Do you still have men's clothes? Give me a set." ā
"What do you want men's clothes for?"
"You...... Never mind. Lu Lan suddenly remembered something, and after a pause, she took out a set of short men's clothes from the storage bag of the horse soldier, "Fellow Daoist, you remember, from now on, I am also a teenager." ā
Because of the incompatibility of her body, Lu Lan took out a set of female red needlework from Sun Rouli's storage bag, and began to cut and sew it slightly clumsy to mend it.
Guo Xian was stunned, and when he saw her movements, he couldn't help but snatch the clothes from Lu Lan's hand, threw them on the ground, and said awkwardly: "Then you still wear mine." ā
As he spoke, he took out a set of white robes and handed them to her: "This set of robes can be condensed by itself, and there is no need to sew and mend them." ā
"No, your stuff is too eye-catching. Lu Lan glanced at him again, the brilliance of his clothes was obviously extraordinary, but it didn't make Yun You eye.
She didn't want to be too public.
Guo Xian looked down, and then suddenly woke up, the original cause of his calamity.
He withdrew his hand in a daze: "I only have magic clothes here, or when we go out, let's both buy a new set." ā
Lu Lan thought about it, too, after all, the two of them are going to walk together for the time being, and it is useless to dress ordinary alone, and others may use her as a follower, which is even more high-profile.
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Hehuan Zong.
Han Ya, dressed in red, leaned on the couch, holding a charming beauty in his arms.
The beauty was not covered in an inch, the green silk was like a waterfall, and her hands were like green onions, and she pressed it on Han Ya's body, making the latter squint her eyes comfortably.
"Young Sect Master, what do you say that the slave family is better than the slave family?" The beautiful face was pressed against his chest, rubbed, and sighed, "Does she have such good craftsmanship as the slave family?"
"Who is Trolling?" asked Han Ya casually.
The beauty was stunned, and some didn't react, didn't the rumors say ......
"Huh?" Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, Han Ya lowered his voice, implying anger, "Xia Wu?"
Xia Wu knew that this young sect master had a strange temper, but he couldn't be lazy at all, and hurriedly said: "Lu Lan is, Aunt Lu was going to sacrifice before, and ...... Dedicated to your furnace ......" she regretted provoking the conversation.
Sure enough, Han Ya's face turned gloomy, and he remembered that damn battle.
Lu Manrong became more and more disagreeable, and actually instigated him to do it with Lin Guanyan in Zongmen Square.
He stood up and pushed Xia Wu away: "Call me Lu Manrong for me!"
"Yes. Xia Wu's delicate body trembled, fell to the ground, Dan's lips were deflated, put on his clothes and walked out sullenly.
She couldn't wait to slap herself, the young sect master was out of the customs, and finally turned over her brand for the first time, and let her make more mouth to stir up the yellow.
When Xia Wu went out, Han Ya took out a communication jade slip and crushed it.
After a while, a man in black who was covered all over his body appeared in front of him.
"Hidden One, you tell me what has happened in the past few days of my retreat, no matter how big or small. ā
"Yes. There was nothing unusual about the elders in the sect. The Law Enforcement Hall arrested one of our people, but he was rescued by Elder Zhang, and the refining hall ......" The man in black paused, and then said, "There are rumors in the sect, very violent, say you, say you ......"
"What are you talking about me?"
"Said that you are fighting for the sake of a low-level furnace named Lulan, so you fought with Lin Guanyan. And also said, that furnace Ding ......" Yin Yi told the various versions of the rumor, and the more Han Ya listened to it, the more gloomy his face became.
"Hmph, Tsuki-lan?" Han Ya sneered, turned his head and asked again, "Elders, how do you react to this?"
"At present, it is ignored and there is no conclusion. ā
"What did the sect master say?"
He said...... Let you settle down a little. ā
"Well, I see, you go down. "It's Anfen again, Anfen, haven't I been at ease enough all these years!" Han Ya couldn't help but curse secretly.
After a stick of incense, Xia Wu came back to his life, but he was alone.
"Where's Lu Manrong?" asked Han Yayin.
Xia Wu was stared at by that cold gaze, and shrunk her neck a little frightened: "The slave family, the slave family was about to report to the young sect master, and Aunt Lu took over the task of the sect and went down the mountain." ā