【067】Ning Infant Ceremony (3)

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"How are you going?" Qisha didn't look back, proudly picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Hmph, you can play prestige here, but it's a pity that you have no successor to the Blood Demon Gate, and the inner disciple of the fifth layer of condensation can't even beat the outer door of the fourth layer of condensation, tsk...... I think you'd better hand over the Battle Demon Hall as soon as possible, so as not to be embarrassed and thrown outside!" Mu Fuhai shook his head and sneered.

Qisha, who should have been angry, smiled weirdly, turned his head to stare at Mu Fuhai and said: "You have a lot of talents in the corpse refining platform, and you don't even dare to go down to the battle post when you get into trouble, you want to go to my bloody sect to buy murder!"

Mu Fuhai was completely stunned in the face of Qisha's ridicule, picked up the teacup and drank it slowly, he had already inquired about Zhao Huai's affairs, and naturally knew that Zhao Huai provoked the matter, but so what, it was not the bloody door that he lost in the end.

"Senior Sister of the Red Shirt," Mu Fuhai turned to the Red Shirt again and said: "I don't know which disciple won the battle of life and death that day, with such ability, how can you also take a personal inheritance and cultivate it well, maybe in the future, the power of the Battle Demon Hall will fall into your hands, Senior Sister, I don't know." ”

The red shirt didn't want to get involved in their grievances, and smiled lightly: "It's just a fluke, it's not worth mentioning." ”

"If the senior sister is willing, you might as well give this disciple to me, since the senior brother of the Xuan Soul accepted Baili You, I think the rule that we do not accept female disciples on the corpse refining platform should also be abolished, and the women are not allowed to have eyebrows, I have the heart to cultivate well, but I don't know if the senior sister is willing to cut her love. ”

Mu Fuhai wrapped the red shirt, his mind was very clear, and he asked Jin Ling to go over, and he took it to Qisha to slip away, reminding Qisha that his disciple had lost in Jin Ling's hands, and added to Qicha.

Jin Ling's ability to win Cao Feihu was also very surprising to the red shirt, and at the same time, he also attached importance to Tu Xuejiao's intuition, and it was inevitable that she would inherit the Worm Valley, so she couldn't give up Jin Ling for the time being.

"My Red Leaf Valley is all weak female streams, and my senior brother refining corpses is broad and profound, but I'm afraid that she won't be able to learn it. The redshirt refused.

Mu Fuhai saw that the red shirt was not on the road, and turned to Xuan Soul and said: "Senior Brother Xuan Soul, do you know that that the female doll had sacrificed a mutated middle-level ghost pawn that day to give the last blow to Cao Feihu, I used to have some doubts about the ghost control technique of the senior brother's lineage, but now I found that the ghost control technique of the senior brother's line is not much inferior to the exercises of some people who think too highly of themselves." ”

Xuan Soul 'Ji Ji' laughed a few times and then fell silent, Mu Fuhai this brainless thing, I don't know how it was mixed up with Yuan Ying has not been killed, Qisha dares to come today is not afraid of him, no matter how mocking he is, that person is there like an old monk in peace, what's the use, if they do it in the end, they are not the opponents of the evil gods.

If it weren't for the Juyin Hall in his hands, the Xuan Soul would not want to have anything to do with this troublemaker!

The scene suddenly became cold, and Mu Fuhai felt bored and shut up.

At this time, a white shadow swept past the people dancing in front of the hall, with a cool breeze slowly falling on the high platform, white clothes and white hair, thin body, cold temperament, it was Leng Qingqiu.

"Leng Qingqiu, see the sect master, the ancestors. ”

Wuyuan's mind was only attracted back at this time, and two eyes appeared in the void under the hood, looking Leng Qingqiu up and down, and only after a while did he say quietly: "Half a life is bumpy, half a life is smooth, and every west is a great luck!"

Leng Qingqiu's face was puzzled, but the red shirt was already full of surprise, the past generations of Wuyuan would look at the qi technique, and the luck of breaking people's qi was extremely accurate, but he rarely spoke, and no one could force him.

There is a record in the canon that when Wuyuan meets an anonymous person, he will die nine times in the east, and life is unspeakably precious. This person is now the first rune array master in the Huangquan realm, Nan Wuyin, after experiencing a life and death in the East China Sea, he got the rune array inheritance of a god-transforming monk, and became the second master of the Yama Palace.

Xuan Soul and Mu Fuhai looked at Leng Qingqiu with some jealousy, while Qisha looked disdainful, he never believed in luck.

Wu Yuan turned his head slightly to look at Qisha, and Qisha's back was cold, and he hurriedly put away the contempt on his face.

After reading everyone's expressions, Leng Qingqiu understood, and bowed deeply: "Sect Master Xie." ”

Wu Yuan stopped talking, sat down in his chair and continued to wander the world.

Gu Yunqing looked at Leng Qingqiu and nodded continuously, and praised the red shirt: "This disciple of yours is as good as you were back then, I think my ink dust disciple has only just cultivated at the sixth level of Qi Condensation for two years, and you disciple is afraid that it has been less than a year since he entered the valley, and the middle level of the fifth layer of Qi Condensation, not bad!"

Leng Qingqiu's face was expressionless, and she stood respectfully beside the red shirt, and the red shirt said with a smile on her face: "I'm ashamed to say that I haven't personally taught Qingqiu since entering the valley, and it is her hard work that has made this achievement." ”

After the dance, the Ning Ying ceremony officially began, and the sect leader Wuyuan personally handed over the Yuan Ying Jade Seal to the red shirts, and the ancestors presented congratulatory gifts, and then the elders of the whole sect and representatives of all forces worshiped in batches.

In addition to the Netherworld Sect, Xi Ze also has three major sects, six major families, and nine great powers, and it took more than two hours to meet in this round, and the various gifts next to him are piled high, magic weapons, materials, and demon beasts.

Seeing that the previous worship was about to end, Qi Xuan'er came to the apse to look for Feng Yu Fengle, and it was time for their apprenticeship.

On the way, I saw Leng Qingqiu standing on the edge of the corridor looking at the red sun in the distance and was stunned, Qi Xuan'er deliberately bumped her and walked away, thinking that with two cute little sisters in the future, who would care about this cold guy.

Leng Qingqiu rubbed his shoulders absently, pressed his right hand on the extremely yin wood on his chest, and continued to look into the distance.

Feng Yu Fengle in the apse had already finished bathing and freshening up, Qi Xuan'er smelled a strong bamboo fragrance as soon as she walked in, and thought it was Jin Ling here, but when she got closer, she found that this bamboo fragrance was emanating from Feng Yu Fengle, and she was a little speechless.

Feng Yu Fengle was beaming, obviously very satisfied with the fragrance on their bodies.

"We have to take Sister Jin as an example, so we have to learn from her charming, and we must also work hard to understand Sister Jin's charming!" Feng Yufeng Le swore a promise.

Qi Xuan'er led the two of them towards the front hall and said: "Her kind of charm is something that even I can't comprehend, the first time you comprehend the charm, let's start with the Mei Xiang that suits you." ”

"So what's the right fragrance for us?"

Qi Xuan'er thought for a while and said: "The master is a peony, the senior sister is a junzi orchid, the guy Leng Qingqiu is an ice pear flower, and I am a mandala, these are the aromas and forms that we like and are suitable for our own temperament, you should think about what flowers and plants you like first." ”

Feng Yu Fengle was silent, lowered his head and followed Qi Xuan'er all the way.

The apprenticeship ceremony is very simple, the red shirt is the ancestor of the red leaf valley, so Feng Yu Fengle only needs to serve three cups of hot tea and shout 'master', and then the red shirt will give her disciple a unique magic weapon.

Feng Yu Feng Le got two pieces of yellow silk, which were exactly the same as Tu Xuejiao's them.

The ancestors present all symbolically congratulated Feng Yu Feng Le and gave Feng Yu Fengle some gadgets that they can use now, and Qisha, who had been black-faced, even gave Feng Yu Feng Le a three-grade stone for one person, which immediately won Feng Yu Fengle's favor.

Jin Ling watched below, looking at their expressions, they knew that they must think that the black-faced uncle was a very good person, these two are so simple, whoever treats them well, they treat each other as relatives, in such a world, there are really not many such people.

Just when the Infant Ceremony was about to end, three more people came from afar.

The first one was the lead, followed by a fat and a small, and when he walked into Jin Ling, he found that it was Xinghuo who was slowly approaching the Luo Temple with a fat monk and a little novice who was only eight or nine years old on a bone boat.

The monk Jin Ling remembered that he had seen the Zhuji Buddha in Senluobao, and the Buddhist beads made of the string of skulls on his neck were impressive.