Qing Qiao smiled, Shi Zixuan didn't care if she listened or not, and saw a column of maids holding spirit fruits dangling in front of her, so she stepped forward to stop those maids: "A few sisters, are these going to be sent to real people?" Ah Qiao and I haven't seen a real person for a few days, and if we don't show up again, I'm afraid that the real person will blame you, why don't you bring me with you this time? ”

The maidservants looked at each other a few times and chuckled, but they did not embarrass them, and they made a list of them, handed them the things in their hands, and told them to be careful, so as not to annoy the real people. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's really unspeakable, except for those male cultivators who have been conjured, every female servant in this courtyard is very real.

The two of them made a color to each other, held the spirit fruit, and walked at the end.

Follow the column of maids into the main courtyard, push the door in, on the red carpet, a huge flower bed visited in the middle, the legendary real person lying on the bed, the male cultivator who was conjured up, or sat aside to accompany her, or laughed for her, it was really unhappy.

And the appearance of that real person also appeared in Qing Qiao's eyes at this time. Beauty! The charming beauty is probably the kind of appearance that is not admired among the cultivators, plus her eyes are merry, and she looks like she is dyed with wind and moon, just one glance, it makes people feel that the female cultivator in front of her is both frivolous but very seductive.

And that real person, who sees it with clear eyes, is also a person who is like a maidservant and a manservant. This was beyond Qing Qiao's expectations, except that his appearance and demeanor were more detailed than those who had been transformed, but it was no different.

So what's the problem? Needless to say, it must be in this room, where the strange spiritual power fluctuations come from.

"I can't detect anything? What about you, junior sister? Shi Zixuan frowned, transmitted the sound to her, just looked around for a moment, and asked her again, "Senior Sister Yan, have you ever heard of Sumeru mustard seeds?" ”

Qing Qiao bowed slightly at her. Legend has it that only the power above the Tibetan god can be refined by refining the supernatural powers: the Qiankun in the palm, Sumeru mustard seeds. Compressing a huge space into something small is magical, and if you don't have a poor imagination, you can't just think about it.

Shi Zixuan's reminder made Deqing Qiao connect the Sumeru mustard seed he heard with his current situation, and then thought about his previous speculation, but found that the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this possibility was very great.

However, in today's Shenzhou, there are not many Tibetan God monks, but I have never heard of any Tibetan God monks refining Sumeru mustard seeds, so I never thought of it for a while.

But the power of leaving the autumn river night, although the descendants have very few brushstrokes, but the cultivation has reached the dust stage, which is recognized, and I heard that it died under the ascending thunder, so it is said that her cultivation has not fallen when it has reached the late stage of the dust and even the peak, such a cultivation, refining Sumeru mustard seeds is also possible.

However, it is recorded that most of the Sumeru mustard seeds are the places where the spiritual field, alchemy, and practice talisman help monks practice, and it is really unheard of to refine the Sumeru mustard seeds for enjoyment.

However, if it is really Sumeru mustard seed, then finding the mustard seed is the key.

The so-called mustard seed of Sumeru mustard seed is also a general name, because legend has it that the first monk who refined such magical powers hid that space in a ring, so that it could be filled with the title of Sumeru mustard seed. In fact, the place where that space is stored is not necessarily mustard seeds, it may be bracelets, it may be pendants, jade pendants, or other things, all of these possibilities.

Thinking of this, Qing Qiao had a flash of inspiration in his mind, almost at the same time, and compared the same mouth shape with Shi Zixuan - wooden box!

The wooden box that led them here, no matter how powerful the Sumeru mustard seed is, it can't completely integrate the mustard seed itself, this is originally a very simple idea, but the simpler the thing, the more difficult it is to think of.

Shi Zixuan gestured to her and stepped back, hid behind the group, and began to look for her.

Qing Qiao rubbed her eyes and began to look around, these days, she had to open her eyes twice a day, with her current spiritual power, it was really a bit excessive, but she finally came in, Qing Qiao didn't want to give up like this, otherwise, she and Shi Zixuan were awake, and the remains of those monks outside were reminding them that they would be trapped here in the end.

A strange fragrance poured into his nose, this fragrance was familiar, but in the blink of an eye, Qing Qiao remembered. When she was living in Shangyuan City, King's Landing often played chess with his spirit beast, Ah Yao, while she watched the collection of books that King's Landing had given her. Every time he played chess, he would burn a little incense on the side, and the fragrance was very similar to the current fragrance. Qing Qiao is not a dog's nose, so she can't be sure if it's the same one, but she can't tell the difference between the two flavors in her memory.

Burning incense and playing chess was originally a very common thing, there was no shortage of true elegance in the cultivation world, or people with elegance, Yi Qingqiao never thought it was strange, so he didn't care, but now he suddenly smelled a similar smell in this illusion, and at this time he regretted that he didn't ask King's Landing what the origin of this fragrance was.

"Ding Lingdangchang" A pleasant sound came, Qing Qiao's ears moved, and he followed the reputation, but he saw that the person who made the sound was the real person shaking his head and shaking his head, and the gorgeous long stride between the sideburns, and several delicate bells fell at the end of the long tassel.

"Ding Lingdangchang" came another ringing, this sound seemed to have been heard somewhere, Qing Qiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the bell that was only half the size of a fingernail, and the familiar ancient seal script came into view: Phantom sound! And the voice that came from that "Ding Ling Dang Chang" seemed to have an unknown magic, and there was something wrong with the ringing.

Qing Qiao secretly said that she should have thought of it a long time ago, the owner of this Qiujiang Yebo is a great power who is good at sound attack, and she should pay attention to any strange sound here, glanced around at Shi Zixuan, and saw that she was standing at the end of the flower bed looking at something, Qing Qiao Fang wanted to call her, and saw one of the maids coming out of the line, carrying a white jade porcelain cup and walking towards the real person, her eyes turned, and she pinched a spirit bead in her hand and hit the maid's legs.

"Ahh The female cultivator who was unconscious while walking fell down immediately after standing unsteadily, and the direction in which she fell was the conjured up of several handsome male cultivators. Those male cultivators were a little sluggish, and immediately fell on the real person, the scene was chaotic, Qing Qiao immediately made a move, and pulled out the real person's sideburns.

Step shake hand, Qing Qiao shook the step shake gently, the crisp sound of "Ding Ling dang chang" seemed to be stunned, the scene that was chaotic a moment ago was instantly frozen, Qing Qiao looked at those conjured people floating there, sitting or lying, and even the look of surprise was frozen in an instant.

"The box is the bed!" Qing Qiao heard Shi Zixuan scream, the sword cultivation quenched her body, and her strength was not small, and she put her foot on the flower bed.

Like the sound of porcelain cracking sounded one after another, the transformed people in front of him shattered into pieces and fell into boundless darkness, only the huge flower bed in front of him, after sweeping away the obstacles, it was a huge lacquered wood red box, which shrank sharply from the width of Zhang Xu to a few feet long for Qing Qiao and Shi Zixuan to see first.

The familiar sound of the gear jamming of the mechanism, Shi Zixuan only had time to put the long sword across his chest, and the wooden box was opened.

It's not like the bright light before.

A handful of swarthy sand lay inside, with only a faint purple thunderbolt mixed on the surface, but at first glance it was not an ordinary thing.

"Cloud Thunder Sand!" Seeing the handful of fine sand mixed with purple thunder and lightning, Shi Zixuan's eyes lit up, but he turned his head to look at Qing Qiao, "Senior sister, Yun Lei Sand is very useful for sword cultivation, if it is a coincidence, it is very likely that the natal flying sword of sword cultivation will be cultivated into a sword spirit!" It's very important to me! If the magic weapon of the sound attack belongs to you, will this cloud thunder sand make it possible to make it with the senior sister? ”

Shi Zixuan said, she also knew that she had forced Qing Qiao to make a choice, and to be able to break through this illusion, it was originally a combination of the strength of the two, and even, if you really want to calculate it, Qing Qiao's strength is more than hers, but this cloud thunder sand is really very important to her.

When her master Bai Mei Zhenren was reincarnated, he was just a little arrogant among his peers in Kunlun, but he hardly helped her. Now that Bai Mei Zhenren is gone, she doesn't even have a backstage, otherwise, Ye Yunmo wouldn't have the courage to tell her the truth.

Shi Zixuan knew that if he missed it this time, if he wanted to get Yunlei Sand, then who knows how many years he would have to wait, or he would never meet it. I may see it at the auction meeting, but at that time, I am afraid that it will be sky-high, and she is afraid that she will not be able to afford it, after all, her parents died early and she has nothing to rely on, so even Senior Sister Yan is a member of the Yan family, and her future cultivation will not be too good, but it will never be too bad. No matter what, she is determined to win the cloud thunder sand in front of her.

"Senior Sister Yan, this lunch is my Shi Zixuan who owes you a favor, and this favor will definitely be repaid to you one day. This cloud thunder sand is so important to me......"

Before he finished speaking, seeing Qing Qiao nodded, Shi Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief, carefully put away the handful of cloud thunder sand, but handed the lacquered wood red box to Qing Qiao again.

"Senior Sister Yan, you know I don't like these things. This thing looks very beautiful, and it is just right for your step. The lacquered wood red box in front of him was already like a dead thing in the moment when the illusion was shattered, and it lost its aura and fell to the ground, and it was probably only beautiful.

Qing Qiao carefully took the lacquered wood red box, the time limit of the clear eyes has not passed, some Shi Zixuan can't see it, but she can see it clearly, the lacquered wood red box is so subtle that it is almost imperceptible ups and downs, but it reminds her of those mortal craftsmen who can carve walnuts into painting boats, Seiko skills, there is an interesting story about "nuclear boat" is this, and the carving in the lacquered wood red box is more exquisite. Even Shi Zixuan's shrewdness was not noticed, the slightly undulating picture here, if it weren't for her amazing eyesight and excellent memory, she wouldn't have seen clearly that the carving inside was actually the prototype of the courtyard they were currently in, and on the top of the lacquered wood red box, there was a bright moon in the lake, and the slanted boat crossed, which was exactly the scene they saw when they entered the night park of the Autumn River.

The sound of the rushing tide rumbles in my ears.

"Senior Sister Yan be careful!" Shi Zixuan grabbed Yan Qingqiao, the sky-breaking tide instantly engulfed the two, the wonders in the courtyard collapsed, and the huge spiritual power mixed with drainage and pouring into the sea rushed towards the two, although this spiritual power did not hurt people in the slightest, but under the huge impact, the two still lost consciousness in an instant.