Seeing that he stopped talking, the two people who followed behind looked at each other and said, "Master is wise." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Gongsun Cheng waved his hand: "It's nothing." "But apparently the complexion was ruddy, and the complexion was excellent.

After turning a corner in the road, the bottom opened up, and I saw a room as wide as the main hall in a bright jade color, full of all kinds of things, piles of books, swords and weapons that spread like a hill, and runes stacked in wooden boxes......

"This is one of the treasure troves, go over there and pick a weapon!"

The two thanked each other, and walked back and forth to the front of the Sword Mountain, Cheng Qinghe looked at the thunder hammer, the heaven-turning seal, the evil heart sword, and the fire knife placed in front of him...... There are also some names that can't be named, and there are a lot of them.

These medium-grade magic weapons are already very remarkable weapons for disciples who are just getting started. But Cheng Qinghe swept over at a glance and didn't stop for half a minute.

Gongsun Cheng saw that she was looking at the flowers, and touched his beard with a smile, in this succession ceremony, he did recruit a lot of promising people, such as He Huohuo at the peak of Qi refining, Mu Qiuxiao at the tenth order of Qi refining, and countless people below the tenth order, and Jing Xiaoyu who was assigned to Mengze also had the realm of the eighth order of qi refining.

However, there was only one person he couldn't see clearly, and that was her, Cheng Qinghe.

I don't know if her appearance is a good thing or a bad thing for Longhu Mountain.

Cheng Qinghe had a ruler in her heart to measure the good and bad, and when she looked at it, she paused, turned around, and looked at a piece of cloth placed on the back of the box.

What kind of cloth is that? A gentle stack, like translucent silk, looks like a ball of jelly from a distance, and it is very inconspicuous among the colorful magic vessels.

"Five years ago, I went to the Hunting Yu Continent to catch a rare Dream Eater Beast, and took the skin of its whole body to make it, called Dream Eater Aya, which has a kaleidoscopic effect on wearing, and can also avoid dust."

On top of that, it can also be forged again to upgrade to a higher level.

"The disciple chooses Dream Devouring Aya." Cheng Qinghe saw him nodding and reached out to touch it, and it automatically wrapped around her body, disappearing like her second skin.

In the end, Gongsun Cheng handed her a sword, and Jing Xiaoyu chose a wooden staff, the tip is slightly larger and hollowed, there is space in the middle, and it can be inlaid with spars, this wooden staff is also a good thing, taken from Tao Yuan, the land of all evils, Tao Yuan is filled with resentment, everything is decayed, only a weak tree survives, and the wooden staff is to take one of them.

Jing Xiaoyu is a Buddhist cultivator, and there is no one who is good at Buddhist cultivation among the peaks of Longhu Mountain, so he threw him under Mengze.

What is the most important thing to manage a warehouse? Nature is a treasure of all kinds of exercises......

After finishing the matter, Cheng Qinghe followed up the stairs, step by step, but his eyes looked at the top of his head consciously, a huge green-skinned frog climbed on the wall above his head, just occupying the width of the wall above his head, and was moving with their movement at the moment.

Its head was pointed, brightly colored, slender and graceful, like that of a noblewoman, its slender toes clinging to the top of the wall, and in a moment she opened its mouth, and its long tongue spit out and rolled in.

"Click~", Cheng Qinghe stopped in time, and a lump of spit fell to the ground in front of him, and the black forbidden pattern was burned out of a hole, and the pattern flashed, gradually growing and repairing, but if you look carefully, there is still a very small hole in the middle of the pattern.

The more beautiful things in the world are, the more poisonous they are, such as this poison dart frog......

Out of the main house, Aunt Liu was already standing outside waiting, and a table of hot food was placed in the middle of the courtyard, looking like it had just been cooked.

Seeing this, Gongsun Cheng didn't blame her, and beckoned the two disciples to eat at the same table, but somehow, Cheng Qinghe noticed that Aunt Liu occasionally looked at her with a little resentment.

It was past noon, and before leaving, Gongsun Cheng threw a pamphlet to the two and went down the mountain. Aunt Liu, who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, looked focused on the work in her hands, but her eyes looked at the booklet in Jing Xiaoyu's hand as if she were nothing.

"Why don't you go to my room and discuss this, is it good to look at the qi technique?" Jing Xiaoyu sighed, although this is a little ambiguous, but there is only one booklet, you can't go to the girl's room, right?

"It's fine." Cheng Qinghe didn't have any opinions, then glanced at Aunt Liu, and followed Jing Xiaoyu away, I don't know if it was an illusion, I always felt that there was a lingering bloody aura on her.

Jing Xiaoyu opened the round table under the table for her, and in order to avoid suspicion, she deliberately opened the door wide, and then sat opposite her, and handed her the booklet with the word Wangqi.

"Look at it first!"

His room was no different from hers, and there was nothing to see, Cheng Qinghe naturally took the booklet, turned the first page, there were words in it, turned the second page, there were still no words, and in surprise, she flipped through it again......

And Jing Xiaoyu, who was opposite her, watched her movements, and his expression became unclear.

"Well, that's not how I see it." He couldn't help but say.

She made a gesture with her hand, "How?" Then he raised an eyebrow.

Jing Xiaoyu pulled the booklet out of her hand and closed it, then held her hand and pressed it on the cover.

"This is a Dharma instrument that records the exercises, as long as you keep your mind, you can memorize it by heart, yes, focus on the books."

Listening to the guidance, Cheng Qinghe touched the place where the cover seemed to have a heart pulse, and the words in the book flowed into her palm like blood.

So that's it......

Jing Xiaoyu looked at her and closed her eyes, the skin under her hands was as warm as jade, and she couldn't help but feel a little bored in her heart.

"It's not that hard." Cheng Qinghe's mind moved, and a cloud of mist flew out of his fingertips, and he caught the opposite Jing Xiaoyu, and a golden vein gradually emerged in the mist.

She was still a little excited about the first time she had successfully used the spell.

When the fog cleared, Jing Xiao couldn't help but ask when she saw the smile on the corner of her mouth, "Can you see it?" What is the spiritual root? ”

"Kim."

He was not surprised, he also had a master among the people, who was also a casual cultivator, and he already knew how the spiritual root was, and then he did the same action, when the mist permeated her, but after the mist was still mist, empty, nothing.

"What's mine?" Cheng Qinghe blinked at him.

The atmosphere was stagnant, and he said: "I, maybe I'm not good at learning and art, so I can't see it." Then he smiled.

Cheng Qinghe did not doubt him, and said goodbye to going out. Gongsun Cheng didn't mention the matter of cultivation, so he simply went to Qishuang Peak tomorrow morning.

As soon as Fang entered the door of his house, Cheng Qinghe really smelled a bloody smell again, the ground in the room was wet, and the pots and cups on the table were also replaced.