Chapter 731: Where did the strange thing come from?

Using the things of space as a natal magic weapon is to put one's life in the unpredictable changes of the Heavenly Dao, and ten out of ten people will die. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are no exceptions at all.

The only exception is that the bond between the treasure and its owner is not yet close enough to be unchained early.

Holding her right hand on the edge of the mirror, Zhong Zhen silently waited for the gentleman to pronounce her future.

Not only her, but also Dugu Pocheng, Zhu Ziling, and Li Huaixu next to her all had a dignified face.

Seeing that the three of them looked very heavy, Zhong Zhen smiled.

She said in a relaxed tone: "Mortals have lived for seventy years, and I have lived for five or six hundred years. Maybe you can live a few hundred or thousands more years in the future, but in fact, you will already earn a lot of money. ”

Dugu Pocheng stood up, didn't say a word, and suddenly held her empty left hand.

Not to be outdone, Zhu Ziling said on the side: "Third sister, the meaning of breaking the city is what I mean, we will always accompany you as brothers." ”

"Poof!" Li Huaixu couldn't help laughing.

Zhong Zhen couldn't help but laugh too, "Daoist Ziling, you have been with Daoist friends who break the city for a long time, and you have also learned his ability to talk serious nonsense. ”

For some reason, the pain in my heart eased a little.

Dugu Pocheng's face was slightly red, but it was covered by the beard of most of his face, and no one could see it.

He glared at Zhu Ziling, the fact that this guy was demolishing the stage was too powerful.

Mr. Wu was smiling, although he didn't understand the cause and effect, he probably guessed something.

Perhaps because he felt the aura of several people who were different from ordinary immortal cultivators, his tone became a lot more relaxed.

"Stay focused, bearded boy, and sit on the side. And that human-looking little friend of Ziling, please don't tell jokes I don't understand. This girl, closing her eyes and concentrating, felt her connection with the Qiankun Mirror. ”

Dugu Pocheng let go of Zhong Zhen's hand, touched his head, and returned to his seat embarrassedly.

Zhu Ziling, who was sitting on the same bench as him, stabbed him with his arm and said, "What about the alliance under the city that we ordered? I need to remind you. ”

Dugu Pocheng didn't dare to make a sound, and said: "It doesn't matter what alliance you have under the city, when is it." ”

The two kept arguing, but they were very nervous here.

In fact, they were also very nervous, so nervous that they didn't dare to look at it, so they had to take out their anger on their brothers and distract themselves a little.

It didn't take too long, but for the two of them, it seemed that hundreds of years had passed, and the sound of each other was meaningless, and the corners of their eyes were looking at Mr. Wu.

After a long time, Mr. Wu retracted his senses, reached out and touched the sparse beard on his chin, and said with a smile: "Weird, weird, strange." This thing can't be counted as your natal magic weapon, it can only be regarded as half a minimum. And then you don't communicate with it with your own consciousness, so it's not very connected. ”

Hearing that Mr. Wu's tone was slightly relaxed, Dugu Pocheng and Zhu Ziling's hearts that had been hanging in their throats were slowly put back into their stomachs.

When the husband took away his senses, Zhong Zhen had already opened his eyes and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat that did not exist on his forehead.

Cultivating to this extent, no one is likely to sweat easily.

I just felt like I was breaking out in a cold sweat.

Although he swears to die in his mouth, who wants to die!

At this time, the sturdy young man Huzi outside pushed open the back door of the shop, stood at the door and shouted: "Sir, I closed the shop, do you want to set up dinner now?" ”

"It's almost time. Four dishes, two meat and two vegetables, double the amount, there are many people today. Mr. Wu looked at the sunset that was about to set on the horizon, and it was time for dinner.

Everyone was waiting for the verdict to be announced, but Huzi interrupted him, and he almost wanted to rush over and kick him twice.

As if to understand what everyone was thinking, Mr. Wu said: "This kid is a mortal, follow me to learn to make farm tools, don't be embarrassed for him." ”

Dugu Pocheng was a little embarrassed, "How could it be, although I thought about giving him a punch just now, I definitely won't fight." My fist can't be withstood by an ordinary monk, let alone a mortal child. ”

Everyone was speechless.

Even if you really think so, what do you do when you say it?

When Huzi went to buy food, Mr. Wu said again: "I won't sell Guanzi anymore, so as not to make you anxious, girl, you don't have to worry about your life." But I'm curious, how on earth did you come to claim this thing? ”

Zhong Zhen let out a long sigh, there is no calamity.

She told the monk about squeezing the essence and blood into the Qiankun Mirror to practice, including the fact that the Bingqing Fairy's natal magic weapon is the Qiankun Mountains and Rivers Diagram, etc., no details were missed, and everything was clearly explained.

"No wonder. The essence blood has actually been recovered by that fairy, but the Qiankun Mountains and Rivers Diagram has been in your body for many years, so it is closely connected. The Qiankun mirror and the picture are originally two sides of the same thing. ”

Everyone stared and waited for the next step, but Huzi came over with a big food box and said loudly: "Sir, the meal is here." ”

"Hehe, talk while eating. I don't have that rule of waiting for food and not sleeping. ”

Zhong Zhen helped Huzi set the dishes and filled a big bowl of white rice for everyone.

They are all very simple farmhouse dishes, although they do not have any aura, but the smell makes people appetize.

Huzi didn't recognize life at all, so he sat on Li Huaixu's bench by the way, buried his head and began to pick up rice.

Although Zhong Zhen has always admired Mr. Wu's character, it is only at this moment that he feels that he is indeed different.

The speech is very approachable, and there is no chewing on words.

Not to mention that there is a difference between immortals, even if it is an ordinary family, how can the helper eat with the shopkeeper.

Dugu Pocheng sandwiched two large mouthfuls of dishes, chewed them down, and couldn't help but admire, "It's so delicious, it's better than the imperial chefs in the palace." Zhenbao, you can learn another day. ”

This bastard, he can't stop his mouth if he has something to eat, so much nonsense, Zhong Zhen glanced at him, "Why don't you learn to be picky, if you have time, it's better for you to cook by yourself." I'm already saving face by cooking occasionally. ”

Zhu Ziling said: "I have a little experience in cooking recently, and it is not impossible to try the knife another day." ”

Mr. Wu couldn't help but laugh twice. I wonder where it all came from.

Huzi ate quickly, finished the three bowls of rice in one go, raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth, and said, "Sir, all the big brothers and sisters who have come from afar, I am full." Wait a minute, just put the dishes and chopsticks in the food box, I have time to wash, don't be polite to me. I went to take a shower first. ”

When he had finished speaking, he got up and went to the house on the right side of the small courtyard.

No one would rush to wash the dishes, and no one needed to know that he was going to take a shower soon.

However, everyone invariably looked at Dugu Pocheng, thinking that Huzi and him were not relatives.

Talking is also headless and brainless.

Dugu Pocheng didn't find that others were looking at him, he ate a sip of wine and a bite of food, and ate very comfortably.

He was in a very happy mood, although Mr. Wu hadn't said the rest of the words, but he also heard that there should be a solution to the matter of Qiankun Mirror.

Mr. Wu didn't eat much, a bowl of rice.

The immortals who don't need to eat in the first place, eat these grains, and the picture is a happy mouth.

It's boring if it's too much, so it's best to point it so far. (To be continued.) )