099: Half-idle doubts

The current immortal cultivation world holds an immortal examination conference every thirty years, and those who pass the exam can obtain the certification certificate issued by the immortal world to be regarded as an immortal cultivator recognized by the immortal cultivation world, and can participate in some related work in the immortal world. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe Immortal Disciple Selection Contest held every ten years is a stepping stone to the Immortal Examination Conference, so the Immortal Disciple Selection Contest is full of temptation in the eyes of some people. Especially in recent years, it has been rumored that Tianzilou and Fuyunyi will select outstanding monks to recruit students at the Immortal Disciple Selection Contest to cultivate an elite plan.

This year's Immortal Disciple Selection Tournament is scheduled to be held in Cloud City, and generally speaking, only three days before the start of the competition will be released from the competition venue, and those who cannot arrive on time will be the first batch of eliminators. At this time, places like Cloud City will open enchantments, and invite people from all over the world to come and buy essential items to promote development and productivity, but this year, there seem to be a lot of people who come to Cloud City, and the background is also extremely complicated.

For example, Mu Zheng.

What I want to tell Lu Fusheng is the origin of Mu Zheng, and the Sui'an City that Mu Zheng said is a place where the entry and exit procedures are very complicated, for no other reason than because it is a real commercial city, and demon cultivators and immortal cultivators live together. After the Great War of Immortals and Demons thousands of years ago, this city became the only place where demon cultivators and immortal cultivators could live in harmony, but at the same time, it also became an unbearable place in the eyes of many so-called famous and decent people.

Big families like Yuncheng talked about Sui'an City with a sense of disdain, after all, Yuncheng Jiangliuji's status in the immortal cultivation world was one of the best, where did they need to go to Sui'an City to deal with demon cultivators. Even if there were good things in Sui'an City that immortal cultivators had admired for a long time, they didn't bother to look at them.

Therefore, the fan that Mu Zheng sold to the trading house is also much more precious, and the fan has a name, called the butterfly, the butterfly of Zhuang Shengxiao's dream butterfly. Legend has it that once this fan is opened, it will touch the desires of people's hearts and lead people to that desire, so the person holding the butterfly fan becomes the key. A good person holding a fan will naturally make the butterfly fan play its good side, and if someone who has the intention to do evil gets the butterfly fan, the consequences will naturally be serious. It's just that no one has ever seen a butterfly fan, and I don't know if that legend is true. What's more, since Mu Zheng wants to make a move, they have no position to stop it.

It's just that no one has seen its true power in the Butterfly Fan, and it is just to hope that Lu Fusheng can have more brains and not be stupid and always be kind to others.

But Lu Fusheng still didn't understand: "Ah Xian, you also said that the butterfly fan is just a utensil, and it still depends on who holds the fan after all." So why do you think Mu Zheng is not a good person? Why do you want me to be wary of the mothus? Since you have to watch out for her, why didn't you stop me when I was about to help her forge the Fluttering Sword? ”

Banxian frowned: "I don't know who Mu Zheng is, it's just that her identity is not as simple as she said." Ah Sheng always has to be defensive in life, even if I have existed for tens of thousands of years, I can't understand this thing. What's more, Mu Zheng only said that he came to refine a sword for the Immortal Disciple Selection Competition. All I'm worried about is that if that fan really causes any commotion, Ah Sheng, you may be implicated. ”

After all, it was Lu Fusheng who led Mu Zheng to put the fan against the trading house, if the boss of the trading house insisted on Lu Fusheng, then she had no choice. Lu Fusheng nodded, indicating that he understood.

Turning her head, Lu Fusheng thought of the problem of the bedroom again, she looked at Banxian and was a little anxious: "Since we have decided to move out of the four-person room, it is better to go to the master as soon as possible to arrange a new dormitory, and we can also hurry up and clean up as soon as possible." ”

Banxian stared at Lu Fusheng with burning eyes, silent.

Lu Fusheng couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his face: "What's wrong?" Why do you keep looking at me? ”

"Ah Sheng is like this, it makes me feel like you are impatient." The corners of his mouth were hooked, and his voice was extremely lazy.

Lu Fusheng twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled: "I can't wait for your uncle!" ”

"Ah Sheng forgot, where did I come from as an uncle with a sword soul?" Banxian got a little closer to Lu Fusheng, and his voice became more and more enchanting.

Lu Fusheng raised his hand against Banxian's chest and pouted: "I told you that I was going to call the police, are you disgusting?" ”

"Huh." Banxian let out a low chuckle and shook his head helplessly, "Ah Sheng, you're really boring like this." ”

Lu Fusheng was stunned suddenly, and his heart suddenly flooded with various eight-o'clock plots, and the little energy that he had finally gathered was instantly exhausted by the words of half-idle. She sat on the ground and looked up at Banxian: "You don't like me anymore?" But you can only be mine. ”

Banxian squatted down and rubbed Lu Fusheng's head: "What do you think stupid girl, I just think that you have no fun living like this?" In the future, you have to get used to these things, get used to me telling you these things, and you have to learn to be very good with me. ”

"I've always been nice to you." Lu Fusheng blinked.

Half-idle sighed a little weakly, he stretched out his hand and wrapped Lu Fusheng gently in his arms, and said quietly: "Forget it, it's good." Ah Sheng, let's go find Qingsi, can we move out? ”

Lu Fusheng nodded, and let Banxian carry himself to find Dongfang Qing.

As soon as Dongfang Qing heard the intentions of the two, he covered his mouth and ran to the corner alone, and laughed for a long time, before taking out a set of keys from the cabinet and saying that it was at the back of Lu Fusheng's original bedroom, although the conditions were not as good as Xiao Ruyu's single suite, but it was enough for Lu Fusheng and Banxian to toss.

Lu Fusheng always thought that Dongfang Qing's words were very off-track, and he didn't say anything about it, he took the key and was about to leave, who knew that his hand was held by Dongfang Qing before he could take it back.

Dongfang frowned lightly and glared at Ban Xian: "How do you take care of people?" Don't you even know that Lu Fu has a fever? ”

"The cold wind blows, and I refuse to take medicine, I don't have a problem." The half-idle talk is called a Jiyue The breeze is clear and open, and Dongfang Qing almost choked to death.

Dongfang turned around lightly and went to the medicine box to take a pill and handed it to Lu Fusheng, who took the medicine very obediently. Dongfang Qing was not happy now, he pointed to Lu Fusheng and asked, "Isn't it easy?" Why don't you take medicine? Did you do it on purpose? Are you not interested? Would you like to stay in a private room? Lu Fusheng, you give me back the key, I don't believe I can't cure this kid. ”

Lu Fusheng looked at Dongfang Qing's big man shaking in front of his eyes, she frowned and explained: "It's because I don't want to take medicine, it has nothing to do with Ah Xian, Master, will the Immortal Disciple Selection Contest really select outstanding monks to enter the Floating Cloud Station?" ”