In the guest room, Peng Jun took off his underwear that was wet with cold sweat, sat on his back on the chair and let out a long sigh, touching the 'bang bang' and said in his heart: "Alas! This coaxing work is much more tiring than when I was selling fans, and it takes a lot of effort and physical strength! I don't know if the Gui Ling Shepherd has believed it!" Thinking about a burst of tiredness. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Alas, I don't want to sleep so much, let's sleep for a while! Even if something happens, I have to deal with it with my spirits!" Peng Jun called out Chi You and asked him to stand guard, and he fell asleep soundly, making Chi You stare at him.

Peng Jun left with the front foot, and returned to the Lingmu with the back foot to go back to the Qilin envoy's residence to return to the results of the investigation.

Gui Lingmu stood aside very respectfully and said: "According to the subordinate officials, Peng Jun is just a craftsman, and the three ghosts are enslaved by Peng Jun by chance because they are surrounded by ghosts! Although he married a maid who returned home, he was not in harmony with Gui Xuanling, and according to the investigation, he almost fought with Gui Xuanling a few days ago, so Peng Jun does not belong to any other forces!"

"It's better to be careful! If you know that there are other forces behind him, you will be eradicated by thunder!" Qilin made a ruthless face, "If there is no power behind him, try to win it over, and you will have more strength! The lord must make a big move, remember not to make a mess at this time! Otherwise, ......" said and made a head-cutting action.

"The humble duty has been recorded!" Gui Lingmu secretly took a breath of cold air and bowed respectfully.

"Xiaguan still has some things to deal with! Don't disturb Zun's rest!" said and looked at Gui Lingmu and turned to leave.

The Returning Spirit Order then followed and was sent out of the hall, and the chief manager on the side was puzzled and leaned forward and said, "Why do you want to help Peng Jun speak?"

"Hmph, doesn't Peng Jun have a grudge against Lieyan Mountain?" Gui Ling Mu smiled sinisterly at the chief manager.

"High!" the chief manager understood, and held out his thumb in praise.

"In addition, I don't want to offend Guijiazhuang! Don't look at him and Guijiazhuang are not in harmony, but if you are really embarrassed, then Peng Jun, how can you say that he is also the son-in-law of Guijiazhuang!"

"There are secret rumors that Peng Jun is the elf who was rumored to have married a Lan Qing man from the previous paragraph!"

"Elf,, you don't use your brains? That You'er Shougong sand is broken, and there is no elf breath on his body, how can Peng Jun be an elf!" Gui Lingmu glared at the chief manager, "Besides, the elf will take the maid he returned to? Miss may not be able to give the elf as a wife, let alone the maid? Fortunately, this matter has not reached the ears of the unicorn envoy, otherwise he would not treat this official as a fool!"

In fact, Gui Lingmu also had speculations about the rumors before, but when he saw You'er, he didn't think so, and he didn't tell the Qilin envoy about such rumors, but when he saw Peng Jun, he denied this rumor even more! Because the breath on Peng Jun's body was simply the breath of a human being, and even Gui Lingmu guessed that this rumor was deliberately spread by Gui Lingmu's family members who put gold on their faces.

They didn't know that You'er had lost the palace sand after being forcibly taken away from the Yin Pill, and he was still a virgin, and he hadn't had a bed with Peng Jun, so naturally there would be no spirit breath left in his body.

In the early morning of the next day, at three o'clock in the morning, there was a knock on the door of the guest room.

"Mr. Peng, it's time for breakfast!" a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl knocked on the door with a kettle.

Peng Jun tidied up his clothes, stretched his waist and opened the door.

"Mr. Peng, it's morning, this is warm water for washing!" the little girl said crisply.

After saying "I'm tired", Peng Jun washed his face a few times, and before he could finish washing, someone outside the door sent yesterday's wood.

As soon as he heard that the materials for making the fan were sent, Peng Jun's heart of joy was about to pop out, yesterday due to the perfunctory return to the spiritual pastor and the nervousness of forgetting to mention the materials, now the materials are sent Peng Junjun can't wait to know if the purple bamboo spirit root is still there, when Peng Jun found the bamboo shoot buds the size of a grain of rice, he couldn't help but smile.

"Hey, this guy is really a fan idiot, seeing some bamboo pieces and silk silk than seeing his daughter-in-law!" The little guy who delivered the materials muttered to himself in his heart, "I'll return to the chief manager later! This errand is finished!"

"Mr. Peng, if there is nothing to tell the little ones, they will retire!" Seeing Peng Jun smirking at a pile of materials, the little girl said boldly.

Peng Jun, who got the baby, was in a good mood, and after sending the two out of the house with a smile, he carefully collected the purple bamboo spiritual root, and calmed down before concentrating on making fans.

This fan has been made for half a month, in addition to eating, drinking, and sleeping, Peng Jun has not left half a step, and Gui Lingmu has also come three times but has been turned away.

At noon on the sixteenth day, a "roar" beast whine came out of Peng Jun's room, and after a while, Gui Lingmu, Qilin Envoy, Gui Lingfu Governor and other people rushed to the scene, everyone was discussing to break into the door, Peng Jun's door opened with a "bang", and when everyone looked at it carefully, they all laughed.

"Mr. Peng, why do you look like this?" Seeing Peng Jun unkempt and wrinkled as a beggar, Gui Lingmu couldn't help but laugh.

"Yes, Mr. Peng, you don't look like a guest in Guiling Mansion, but like begging to Guiling Mansion!"

Peng Jun didn't answer, and with a flick of his hand, a blue light flew out of the courtyard and turned into a green-skinned leopard and roared at everyone, but there was no spiritual light in his eyes, as if his eyes were blind, staring straight at everyone.

"What is this?"

"When did he bring a green leopard?"

"It's not like a real leopard!"

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Everyone was talking.

"W-what is this?" asked Gui Lingmu, puzzled.

"Spirit Fan!" said the Qilin Envoy very excitedly, "I didn't expect him to be able to make a Spirit Fan!"

"Spirit fan?" said Gui Ling puzzled, "Is it a psychic weapon?"

"Psychic can't be talked about yet, but there is a possibility of becoming a spiritual weapon! This green leopard is only formed by the release of spiritual power from the fan!" said the unicorn with a happy face.

The unicorn makes fans love fans, and there are many fan blades, but although those fan blades have the shape of a fan, they are still made to exert the power of the blade, and there is no unique beauty and elegance of the fan. And the fans that can be played with and used as blades, although there are few but not nothing, but most of them are in the hands of the powerful prince and grandson, and even he, the unicorn envoy, wants to spend a lot of money.

Now Peng Jun has made a fan that is close to the spirit weapon, which makes the Qilin who has long been unhappy and almost jumps up.

"Who is this fan who surrendered?" But where the spirit weapon has just been made, only after surrendering first, can he be the owner of the spirit weapon, Peng Jun knew that Gui Lingmu wanted to send this fan to the unicorn envoy, so he had these words.

It turned out that Peng Jun had already made the fan before, and later Gui Lingmu found Peng Jun and brought some materials, saying that the fan was to be given to the Qilin envoy to make a blade.

Peng Jun wanted to shirk it, but he didn't know if he could complete it; second, Peng Jun was afraid that he would show his feet after staying for a long time; however, he returned to the spirit pastor and insisted on asking for and promised to thank him, but Peng Jun had no choice but to agree to give it a try, so he delayed it for a long time, and it was only done today.

"The cultivation of the lower officials is still shallow, and there is a labor envoy to make a move!" Gui Lingmu made a gesture of invitation very sincerely.

"This, this ......" Qilin made his heart happy but a little worried, after all, he was the messenger representing Gen and Kun Yuanzhuang, "Since this is the case, it will be disrespectful below!" said and came to the green leopard.

A man and a leopard confronted each other, and suddenly the green leopard jumped up, slapped its claws at the chest of the unicorn envoy, and bit down on the throat with a large mouth of blood. The unicorn envoy was not in a hurry, and when the green leopard was about to pounce, the unicorn envoy hurriedly jumped forward a small step, just under the belly of the green leopard, and then stood up and knocked it away with an elbow. The green leopard screamed in pain, and at the moment it was knocked away, it twisted its waist and swept the leopard's tail towards the head of the unicorn envoy. The unicorn leaned back slightly, held the leopard's tail in his hand with a slight stop with his other hand, and then pulled the green leopard several times with the strength of his waist. The green leopard still wanted to struggle, but he couldn't use his strength in mid-air, so he had no choice but to turn into a blue-green fan and fall into the palm of the unicorn envoy.

"Good!" said Gui Lingmu first.

"Beautiful!"

"Wonderful!"

Everyone also hurriedly echoed.

The unicorn envoy ignored everyone and looked closely, but saw that this fan was about two feet long, and the blue fan bone faintly flashed with blue light, and a spirited leopard head was about to come out on the slightly yellowed fan surface. The outer fan bone is carved with the body of the leopard, the limbs are powerful, the body is symmetrical and almost perfect, the fan pendant is a leopard tail twisted with bamboo roots, and the fan bone is naturally made in one go. The whole fan is natural, and the unicorn makes the joy of the praise.

Seeing that the unicorn envoy loved it, Gui Lingmu hurriedly ordered people to arrange a banquet, one to reward Peng Jun, and the other to have a good relationship with the unicorn envoy during the banquet. Peng Jun was reluctant but not too shirking, so he could only go to the banquet together.

Under the banquet, Peng Jun didn't have any intention of eating seriously these days because he was making fans, but now that he is done, he naturally has a great appetite. After the three of them sat down and exchanged pleasantries, Peng Jun also moved his chopsticks like the wind, and ate most of the banquet if the wind swept away.

"This ...... This!" Gui Lingmu and Qilin Envoy were taken aback by Peng Jun's appearance, and it was not strange that the two of them were secretly funny.

"Hehe! It seems that Mr. Peng has worked hard these days!" Gui Lingmu smiled without reproach.

"Haha! Brother Peng's dress just now also complements what he eats now!" said the Qilin envoy who was very close to Peng Jun because of his love for the house.

"Eh! I have never seen such a delicacy in the wild people in the lower mountains, and I haven't eaten much in the past half a month, so I made the two adults laugh!" Peng Jun said with a look of shame and embarrassment. It's not that Peng Jun pretended to be this, but that Peng Jun is really hungry.

"Hey! What adults are not too big, my surname is Duan Dan and my name is Qing! If you don't shout Brother Duan!" Seeing that the Qilin envoy called Peng Jun a brother, Gui Lingmu is also close to the Tao.

"How dare you!" Peng Jun said in fear, but Gui Lingmu insisted again and again, and Peng Jun couldn't keep his face open, so he toasted a glass of wine and shouted 'Brother Duan'.

"My surname is Zhao, and my name is Wushuang! Brother Peng can call me Brother Zhao!" said the Qilin envoy with a glass of glasses.

Peng Jun saw that the unicorn made Zhao Wushuang raise a glass and also got up to toast, and just when he got up, a few fan bones given by other Bai Lin in his waist were exposed, and they happened to be seen by Duan Qing, the returning spirit pastor on the side.

"Brother Peng, if you have a good fan, don't take it out, I'll wait and see!" said as he stretched his hand on Peng Jun's belt, about to pull out the fan bone.

Peng Jun had just finished drinking the wine in the cup, although he had not yet understood Duan Qing's words, he felt that something was attacking his right flank, and then he knew that Duan Qing was referring to the fan bone where he hid his breath, and in a panic, his right arm flung back, wanting to use the hand that prevented Duan Qing from holding the fan.

Duan Qing didn't care if he knew that Peng Jun had no cultivation, but when Peng Jun's arm touched Duan Qing's wrist, Duan Qing only felt that his wrist pain was unbearable.

"Ahh

The Qilin made Zhao Wushuang and Guiling Pastor Duan Qing glance at each other, their faces were gloomy as water, their eyes showed a fierce light, and all the guards also unsheathed their swords and surrounded Peng Jun, but Duan Qing and Zhao Wushuang did not make any moves. The two of them are not stupid, if Peng Jun really hid his cultivation and did not notice it in the late stage of Zhao Wushuang's cultivation in the late stage of Bigu, then Peng Jun was at least in the late stage of Bigu or even higher, and even if he started, he would not be able to take much advantage.

"Ah, Lord Duan, are you okay?" Peng Jun hurriedly got up and asked, secretly complaining in his heart that he had forgotten that the refining body was already in the middle stage of Bigu, and he already had strength comparable to the peak stage of Bigu.

"Brother Peng, you're hiding enough!" the Qilin made Zhao Wushuang sneer.

"Whew, you misunderstood!" Peng Jun didn't want to make a mess of things, so he hurriedly explained, "Although I don't have any cultivation, I have cultivated the method of refining the body! That's why I injured Brother Duan!"

"Body refining, demon beast body refining?" Duan Qing wondered. Zhao Wushuang also shook his head and said he didn't know.

"This kind of refining body is the purity of refining one's own strength by external force! Just like a piece of iron and stone is refined into iron, and the truth is similar to that of iron refining into steel!" Peng Jun made an analogy to make it easier for the two of them to understand, and as he spoke, Peng Jun flipped his palm and released a wisp of spiritual fire from the spiritual ball fire source in his body in his palm!

"Oh, the art of refining the body!" said the Qilin Zhao Wushuang to put a hand on Peng Jun's wrist, "Your spiritual power is gathered in flesh and blood, but the spiritual platform is empty!" Zhao Wushuang glanced at the Gui Ling Mu Duan Qing and nodded affirmatively.

"Then how is your cultivation in refining your body?" Duan Qing was most concerned about Peng Jun's cultivation, and asked first.

"Hehe! It's just the middle stage of Bigu!" Peng Jun didn't answer truthfully, because he was able to exert the strength of the peak stage of Bigu, "I was injured because Brother Duan didn't urge my spiritual power to protect my wrist, if I use a little spiritual power to protect me, even if I want to be injured, it will not be easy!"

"Oh, is it?" said the Qilin that made Zhao Wushuang slap at Peng Jun with lightning speed.

"Ahh

"Hehe! Brother Peng really didn't deceive us!" Zhao Wushuang said with a slight sense of shame, "Brother Peng, are you okay?

"Phew!" Peng Jun spat out the blood in his mouth and scolded, "Damn, I just said that I shouldn't mix with you officials, turn your face like turning a book!" "Peng Jun's 'soul sense' had already noticed Zhao Wushuang's move, and knew that it was a temptation, so he planned it, and took a hard hand at Zhao Wushuang by the unicorn, and came to a bitter plan, even the blood that Peng Jun spit out was also the waste blood quenched by Peng Jun's refining body, so there were a lot of impurities in it, and there was no half of the breath of an elf, so there was no need to worry about exposing the identity of the elf.

"Hehe, Brother Peng, don't blame, we were also troubled by Bai Lin's gang!" Gui Ling Mu Duan Qing explained, he didn't want to get into too much trouble with Peng Jun, after all, he would use Peng Jun in the future.

"I'm Bai Lin's gang, you guys arrest it! Save you from tempting him to test his guilt!" Peng Jun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said angrily.

"Brother Peng, don't blame!I'll give you a cup for my brother!" "The Qilin envoy also complained a little to himself in his heart, "If Peng Jun is not an elf, how can he be Bai Lin and his gang!"

"Brother Peng, I also toast you as an apology!" he said, and he got up and raised his glass.

"The little brother is just a few angry words, and there are many collisions with the two Haihan!" The reason why Peng Jun was hungry was to completely eliminate their vigilance, and now that there were steps down, he naturally got off the donkey down the slope.

"Wait!" When Peng Jun was about to drink the wine, he was stopped by Zhao Wushuang.

Peng Jun's heart tightened, and he secretly said that it was not good, but there was a puzzled expression on his face. The Qilin made Zhao Wushuang not speak, and only put a pill into Peng Jun's wine glass.

As soon as the pill entered the wine, it quickly dissolved, emitting a burst of medicinal smell, although it was not very strong, it also rushed straight to the mouth and nose.

"Please, Brother Peng!" the Qilin made Zhao Wushuang smile with a smile.

"This, this ......" Duan Qing wanted to say something, but he still endured it.

"Eh!" Peng Jun frowned slightly, and thought secretly in his heart, "At this moment, I am a sheep into the wolf pack, if I have a bad heart, why bother so much! It must be a temptation! Since it is a temptation, there must be no mortal burial! Then I will ......" made up his mind in his heart, Peng Jun raised his glass without saying a word, said "please", and then drank it all.

"How is it, Brother Peng, how is my healing medicine in Gen Yuanzhuang?" Zhao Wushuang asked with a smile and his eyes narrowed.

"Bitter!" Peng Jun felt that the injuries in his body were recovering rapidly, but the bitter taste of the medicine made Peng Jun unpleasant.

"This is a special elixir for our Qilin Envoy, and it is not easy for ordinary people to get one and a half pills!" Seeing that Peng Jun did not hesitate, Zhao Wushuang's original doubts also dissipated in one fell swoop.

After this turmoil, the relationship between the three of them has become closer, and their words are not as restrained as before.

Qianyuan Mountain, a thunderous explosion in the Qianyuan Cave, the disciples who were originally meditating were awakened by the roar, and they left the Qing cultivation place to set up a battle against the enemy, and some disciples who entered the door earlier knocked on the door to report, but found that the source of the roar was from the Qianyuan Cave, and no matter how they knocked on the door of the cave, no one answered.

The disciples were as anxious as ants on a hot pot at a loss, and at this moment the door of the cave was opened, and the white crane boy walked out of the cave and said loudly: "In accordance with the decree of the master, the preaching and discussion of the scriptures will be suspended for three days, and all the disciples under the sect will take turns to guard the mountain gate every day!

"Senior Brother White Crane, I don't know the roaring sound of Fang Cai...... a disciple who started earlier stepped forward and asked, but was interrupted by the White Crane Boy, who scolded the White Crane Boy, "Master has something to do, do you want to know you!"

"I don't dare!" the disciples said in unison, bowing their heads.

"Okay! It's okay to tell you!" Seeing that everyone was curious, Bai He was afraid that everyone's guessing would cause unnecessary confusion, "You don't have to guess, the senior brother in the cave has broken the seal, and the master is channeling the spiritual power in the body for the senior brother!"

"Senior brother, which senior brother?" There are long-term retreat cultivators who don't know that the Taiyi Daoist accepts Shi Sheng as an official disciple of the room. Among the disciples, the White Crane Boy has the highest rank, but he is still the initiation of the named disciple, and he is not an official disciple, even if the named disciple is earlier than the official disciple, he must call the official disciple Senior Brother.

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