No matter how good Mu Qingsong's temper is, it is inevitable that he will get angry in his heart, and it is really unforgivable for a guest to be teased like this on his own land. ☆→，

He stood up and said to Hu Feice: "Senior Brother Hu, I have always felt that there is no need to draw swords against fellow brothers, Senior Brother, you are not informal, and we don't need to go to the battlefield with those red tapes, no matter whether we win or lose, we will go to a place where there is no one in the sky, and no one will hurt others, and no one will watch and disturb." ”

After that, he didn't care whether Hu Feice agreed or not, he flew out of the main hall directly, stepping on the flying sword through the sect's defensive array.

Of course, the intention of this style is obvious. If you come, I will fight you, and if you do not come, you will be afraid.

Unexpectedly, he took the lead and suppressed the momentum, Hu Feice thought to himself that this surnamed Mu was really an old treacherous and cunning. He naturally refused to admit defeat, glanced at Lin Zhiqi, stepped on the flying sword with a cold face and chased after him.

The crowd looked at each other, disappointed.

Originally, I wanted to go to see the excitement, and the uncles of the Yuan Infant Period fought, which is usually rare. As a result, Uncle Mu actually put everyone together, and he didn't go to the battle platform, but went directly to the sky to fight privately.

Because the distance was too far, the divine sense could not reach that distance, and although everyone heard the sound of piercing the sky, they couldn't tell who was losing and who was winning.

Fortunately, this fight didn't last long, and from flying to the height to landing, there was only a few sticks of incense.

The only person who came back was Mu Qingsong, and his face was still as leisurely as ever. Hu Feize didn't come back, of course he lost, looking at the speed of the fight. Maybe you will lose badly.

The little disciples of Qi refining are all watching the excitement outside, and they are all children's hearts when they are not old, and they are all sweating. For fear of losing, it will be ugly on the face. At this moment, seeing his own ancestor coming back, everyone was excited, and Cheng Tianyu clapped his palms and applauded loudly.

Wang Ci pushed him, "Senior Brother Cheng, you are reserved, in case the junior disciples of other peaks know that they are shouting so loudly, maybe they will secretly provoke again." ”

"The peaks are full of our people. How could anyone else know. ”

Wang Ci said again: "Who knows if there are any spies." ”

Cheng Tianyu glanced at him, "You say that I think too much every time, I think you really think too much." ”

Everyone has known each other for a long time. knows Mu Qingsong very well, although Hu Feice is in the limelight, he is not worried that he will lose.

Back in the main hall, the Yigan drank two sips of cold tea. Suddenly, I found that the little disciples brought everyone a spiritual fruit that was full of spiritual energy and was not small in years.

The spirit fruit is already very amazing. The little disciples even took wine cups. However, the wine is not full, only seventy percent, and the smell is extremely strong, and it is a rare good wine.

Uncle Mu has always been a well-known poor ghost, when did he make a windfall, and he was so extravagant that he bought good spirit fruit and spirit wine.

One of them put his nose in front of the wine cup and sniffed it deeply, and immediately exclaimed, "What a wine." Uncle Shi made an extraordinary move today! ”

"No, it's because I'm in a good mood haha"

Surprise is surprise. But no one asked why. How do people fish for spirit stones, how can you inquire about this kind of thing casually.

However, some people speculated that Uncle Mu was very happy because he had won the fight just now, and took out the fruits and wine that had been treasured for hundreds of years and were reluctant to eat and drink.

Everyone hurriedly picked up the wine cup and took a sip gently, it tasted very good, and a pure aura instantly poured into the body.

The aura of the spirit wine is not comparable to the elixir, and there is no erysipelas. After a cup of belly, he meditated for half a while with his eyes closed, and circulated the aura in his body for several weeks to refine.

Zhong Zhen heard everyone's words discussing this wine, and solemnly drank it and meditated, she immediately regretted it to death, and her face was ugly.

It seems to be an excellent thing, and when Yu Ling gave it to her, he spoke lightly, as if it was brewed casually, and there were several large vats in the warehouse. When she was flying at high altitude, she took advantage of the feeling of exhilaration, and drank a little more, and there was not much left in her hand.

Thinking that he had said to Cheng Tianyu before, pouring two or three cups by one person, Zhong Zhen couldn't wait to call the little disciple over and take back the wine gourd.

Let these people drink a glass of spiritual wine, and they will all make a lot of money.

Refining the spirit wine, Cheng Tianyu didn't add it immediately, and stood silently in a corner. After everyone starts playing the piano and playing music, or the beautiful nun dances, add another glass, so that it will be interesting.

Zhong Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, and released his divine sense to find the little disciple of Qi refining, intending to find Cheng Tianyu and get the wine gourd back. Unexpectedly, I suddenly heard Bu Qingluo playing the flute, walking all the way into the main hall.

She thought to herself, this is probably the show arranged by Mu Qingsong! At this time, it is inconvenient to disturb the elegant interest of others.

Some people who knew Bu Qingluo were just fine, but others were smiling. This girl should be a little special, I didn't expect Uncle Mu to love this tune now, and I thought that the banquet must be just a casual chat.

Bu Qingluo combed a graceful and luxurious peony bun, hairpins with two pink and purple orchids, and also inserted a phoenix hanging with a Su Su step shake, the color is bright and dazzling, step by step.

Dressed in a long skirt with a hundred flowers and purple flowers, with a white gauze ribbon as soft as flowing water on her arms, she looks stable and noble, but not too tacky.

The flute in his hand was not the usual one, but was replaced with a dark blue flute with a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

Mu Qingsong didn't pay much attention to Bu Qingluo when she heard Bu Qingluo enter the main hall, anyway, she likes to play the flute for others.

He lowered his head, but in his heart, he had been pondering about the matter of the spirit fruit and spirit wine, and he didn't know who took out the private goods.

The fruit is less than a hundred years old, and that's fine. Spirit wine is an extremely good thing, he drank this taste of wine once in the Southern Regions, and it was given by a Jindan monk surnamed Hong. The man had a bold temper and was uninformal, so he casually threw the wine gourd over.

He didn't drink much at the time, and he was arrogant, but he didn't have anything good in his hand to repay the favor, so he just drank a few sips and stopped.

Looking at everyone present, only Yuan Zhi and Qi Yan have been to the Southern Regions, both of them have plenty of money, presumably they bought some local spirit wine at the beginning, and they used it to entertain everyone at this time.

Mu Qingsong didn't expect Zhong Zhen at all, thinking that it was not easy for her to earn some spirit stones, where could a demon cultivator have such good things. He immediately set his eyes on Yuan Zhi and Qi Yan, and it could be seen that the two of them seemed to be drinking this wine for the first time, and he suddenly wondered again.

Could it be that the three monks of Myaoyin Island took it out?

Before Mu Qingsong could figure it out, he looked up and saw Bu Qingluo walking towards him step by step, with a shy smile on her face.

He suddenly became a little angry, he had such a good magic robe, he actually had a medium-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, and he was wearing a spiritual hairpin on his head, he was really rich. How can you not pay the remuneration owed by such wealth?

After thinking about it again, Mu Qingsong suddenly realized that the fruit and spirit wine must have been taken out by the step girl, and it was ingenious to use this method to pay for the employment. He calculated, these spirit fruits and spirit wines should be able to sell for a thousand spirit stones. (To be continued.) )