The Demon Venerable came to Xuanji Pavilion, and the proprietress of Xuanji Pavilion didn't close her eyes all night. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although in the past, she was not used to sleeping at night, but this time, she was really excited and couldn't sleep.

At the top of the tower at night, the owner of the garden Yi Ren was still waiting.

"Heng'er is coming to Xuanji Pavilion!"

"Why did he summon you suddenly?"

The two of them spoke in unison, causing both parties to hear each other's words clearly.

"Let's talk first." Yi Ren said.

"You say." The proprietress squirmed, feeling as if she was acting too happy.

Yi Ren stepped forward and asked again, "Grand Commander, why did you suddenly summon you?" ”

The proprietress put away the knowing smile on her face and replaced it with a slightly disdainful expression: "As his commander, he ordered me to let me control Heng'er, be more stable and obedient as soon as possible, that's it." ”

The garden owner Yi Ren snorted and sneered twice, and said, "Are you afraid of him?" ”

"He thought I was afraid of him." The proprietress deliberately said in a weird tone, and both of them laughed after speaking.

Although the Great Commander is the person who holds the greatest power in the Demon Palace before the Demon Venerable leaves the customs. And the proprietress is the principal of Xuanji Pavilion, and the magic weapon in the Demon Palace is all made for Xuanji Pavilion.

These two people should have had a lot of communication.

But in fact, the Grand Commander and the proprietress rarely see each other. Come to think of it, first, the proprietress doesn't want to see the people in the Demon Palace, and she doesn't want to get involved with the national teacher and his party.

Second, the Demon Venerable has been in retreat for many years. The Grand Commander also deliberately avoided the boss lady, for fear that she would be stalking in the Demon Palace, just to see the Demon Venerable.

Therefore, even if the Grand Commander came to Xuanji Pavilion, the proprietress did not greet him in person every time, and the Grand Commander did not blame him.

Now, in order to suppress the momentum of the boss lady, the two must meet, and he deliberately oppresses people with power. But the proprietress is even more afraid, since he wants to use a method of suppression, it shows that he is not confident in his heart.

"I have something, I may want to trouble you..."After laughing, the proprietress straightened her face and said to Yi Ren.

Yi Ren was pulled by her emotions, Feng Ling had never spoken in such a tone, since there was something to ask for, it must be a big deal.

"No problem." Yi Ren replied firmly.

"It's dangerous, you don't have to help." The proprietress said again: "If you don't help, I can do it myself." It's just that if you help, the odds will be greater. ”

Yi Ren smiled and comforted: "I said, my life is yours, when you use it, take it away." ”

The proprietress had a sparkle in her eyes: "Why don't you ask, what is the matter?" ”

"I can guess that eight or nine is not far from ten, don't ask." Yi Ren said.

At this time, what else can make the wind spirit risky? It's just a matter of the Demon Venerable. What the Demon Venerable wanted to do, he didn't know.

The proprietress looked even more moist, she held back her tears, and said angrily: "You old man! ”

Yi Ren looked at her and smiled, laughing heartily.

……

The next day, in early summer, the sky was clear.

The Demon Venerable came to Xuanji Pavilion, and the proprietress greeted him personally.

Walking through the tallest building of Xuanji Pavilion, the factory behind is the factory for making magic weapons.

"You're waiting here." still gave an order, and the Praetorian Guards behind him did not dare to make a mistake. This is Xuanji Pavilion, and they really don't have the qualifications to enter.

However, the eyes of Ling Hushen and the other Praetorian Guards looked straight at the proprietress with a straight streak.

The proprietress pouted in dissatisfaction, so she said, "Look at what! Are you still afraid that the Demon Venerable will disappear when he enters it? ”

Although Ling Hushen and the others didn't dare to reply, they thought in their hearts, it's not like you Xuanji Pavilion haven't done such a thing! The last time the Demon Venerable disappeared, the guards still had lingering palpitations.

Still waving his hand, signaling that everyone doesn't need to say anything, he stretched out his hand to the proprietress and motioned for the proprietress to lead the way. The proprietress turned around and led the still Shu and Minsa towards the factory.

"Has the Grand Commander been here?" Still asking.

"He's been here many times." The proprietress said, her voice disdainful again: "When he has a weak heart, he wants to come and see it." ”

Minsa snickered behind him.

"It's absolutely safe here, confidential?" Again, ask again.

"So to speak." The proprietress replied again: "The craftsmen here are all people that Brother Xian can trust. Their ancestors have been in Xuanji Pavilion for generations, and many of them have never taken half a step out of Xuanji Pavilion in their lifetimes. ”

Walking backwards, it was still said that Mingsa was surprised to find that there was a bustling neighborhood in the Xuanji Pavilion.

No wonder, from the outside, Xuanji Pavilion occupies a considerable amount of territory. It turns out that within this high wall, above and below the ground, there is a small world of self-sufficiency.

With a self-sufficient independent world, it is not a paradise, but it can indeed keep people from leaving the house for the rest of their lives.

They don't understand the ever-changing outside world, they only understand the dexterity in their brains and the ingenuity of their skills.

Above-ground and underground, cleverly transmitted. Raw materials, calcination, grinding, trimming, nesting, step by step, each step has hundreds of thousands of people, step-by-step, methodical.

"This is where all magic weapons are forged?" Behind him, Minsa couldn't help but ask.

The proprietress bowed her head and was noncommittal, but she whispered, "Not all." After speaking, he smiled meaningfully.

"There's something I want to ask the proprietress about." Minsa stepped forward from behind, and in front of the boss and the proprietress of the three of them, they didn't care about their status.

Still knowing what the little devil wants to ask, he will listen attentively.

Minsa approached the proprietress and told the proprietress what they had seen in Qingcheng Sacred Mountain, and the disciples were fighting for infighting for the cultivation of magic weapons.

They don't understand, why does the magic weapon of Qingcheng Divine Mountain eat people's bodies?

After listening to Minsa's description, the proprietress instantly became alert.

Through her thin spring shirt, Minsa seemed to be able to see that the hairs on her whole body stood up because of nervousness, vigilance, and uneasiness.

The proprietress was stunned, if she hadn't heard the younger generation talk about it, she would never have guessed that the national teacher would treat human beings in such a cruel way.

"You say, that magic weapon really eats people's bodies?" The proprietress deliberately repeated the inquiry.

Still Shu and Minsa nodded together.

"Isn't it because of excessive cultivation that you went mad?" The hostess reconfirmed.

"No, it's not crazy." Minsa said.

Still Shu also testified on the side: "It's not that you are over-cultivating, it's that you are a cultivator, you are absorbed in essence, you are old, and you even die violently, and you can't continue your life." ”

Yes!

The proprietress gasped.

She had to confirm that this was the conspiracy of the national teacher.

Who would have thought that he would be even more vicious than back then!

"If it is really as you say, the treasure in the mountain should be from my Xuanji Pavilion, yes." The proprietress said.

Still said and Ming Saton felt strange.

"However, there is no problem with the magic weapon of Xuanji Pavilion, we have all used it, and the others have no problem, why is there a problem with the magic weapon in Qingcheng?" Still blurted out.

The proprietress spoke in a solemn tone, as if she was in awe of something, or something to pay tribute to.

She said heavily: "Xuanji Pavilion creates magic weapons, and there is a saying that there is a casting rate. Low-grade magic weapons, the casting rate is higher. For high-grade magic weapons, the casting rate is decreasing step by step.

What you are talking about, the magic weapon that eats the human body, is from my Xuanji Pavilion, and it's true. But they are not cast into magic vessels, they are remnants.

It is a remnant product that cannot be blessed normally, and if a person cultivates with internal strength, it will definitely backfire! ”

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