I don't know how long it has been full of summoning points, Chen Jinyuan really feels a bit wasteful, I just hope that this summoning can be successful, after being upgraded to a sixth-level summoner, the first time to summon a great master in the middle of the innate stage, the ancient martial space should not let himself down.

"The summoning is successful, the character has been included in room 6-1, the experience value is +3000, and the exchange value is +10000!"

Conveyed the instructions to the spatial intelligence program, and after a series of violent movements in the summoning pool, the corners of Chen Jinyuan's mouth curled slightly, and he finally got what he wanted, and the prompt information in his mind was so beautiful.

"Host: Chen Jinyuan

Age: 23

Level: Level 6 Summoner

Ancient Martial Realm: Mid-Congenital Stage

Summon Point: 50000/50000

Exchange value: 18000/48500

Wishing power: 1024

XP: 18200/40000

Summoned Target: ......"

It is still a long way to go before he is upgraded to a seventh-level summoner, and when he opens the door of 6-1, his eyes are transparent, and his ears are full of noisy and noisy sounds, Chen Jinyuan fixed his eyes and saw that he was in an ancient town.

Vegetable sellers, steamed bun sellers, flower cloth sellers...... All kinds of hawkers occupy half of the street, shouting and shouting are endless, and the streets are full of people, rubbing shoulders with each other, making a street very lively.

"Uh...... This ......" Looking at the lively scene in front of him, Chen Jinyuan was a little dumbfounded, there are so many people, who is the one he summoned?

After settling down and dispersing his divine sense, he realized that what he was in front of him was not a small town. It's a whole city, and it's bigger than you think. The population of the city is probably more than 100,000.

After searching for it, he finally sensed the fluctuations of the strong man in a restaurant in the west of the city. The corners of Chen Jinyuan's mouth crossed a slight arc, and he pushed aside the crowd and headed towards the west of the city.

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Donglai Restaurant.

"Great monk, what's wrong with you?"

At a small table on the second floor, two people sat talking about a thin little lama, who looked no more than twenty years old, dressed in a lama robes that did not fit well, wearing a lama hat on his head, and his skin was fair and pink. The voice is light and smart, like a natural sound, and the delicate face seems to be painted, which attracts the diners upstairs to look back frequently, and I am afraid that even men will be fascinated by it.

Sitting opposite the little lama was a big lama, whose appearance could only be described as thick eyebrows and big eyes, fierce and vicious, dressed in purple and yellow floral monk robes, with a large string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, and his hair twisted into strands on his head. The two ears are a few points bigger than ordinary people, especially the two earlobes, which almost hang down to the shoulders, like a Buddha. It's exotic.

The diners next to him were talking in a whisper, and when the big lama grabbed the little lama upstairs just now, he still looked fierce and vicious, and no one should approach. But in the blink of an eye, the great lama was obviously depressed. kept shaking his head and smiling bitterly, as if something sad happened.

"Alas......" the Grand Lama let out a long sigh. He shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I want to exhaust my Gumo wisdom mechanism, and I want to snatch the Dali Duan's peerless 'Six Veins Divine Sword' sword spectrum, and I see that I am about to get it, but I can't expect to suddenly have such a change, it is really better to be a human being!" ”

The little lama pursed his lips, "Are you finally willing to tell the truth?" What did he say before, for the sake of his friends, he wanted to take the Duan Clan's 'Six-Vein Divine Sword' and cremate it in front of Uncle Murong's grave, it was really ridiculous! ”

The big lama didn't think it was wrong, just shook his head, sighed for a moment before saying, "Miss Wang, I have worked hard for you these past few days, and the little monk has made amends for you!" ”

After saying that, the big lama stood up, folded his hands in front of the little lama, and made a gesture, with a very sincere expression on his face. When the diners on the second floor saw this scene, they suddenly reacted that this little lama was a daughter.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at the little lama, just a lama costume is so beautiful and moving, if you change into a daughter's costume, isn't it as beautiful as a fairy?

The little lama was obviously taken aback by the big lama's sudden change of attitude, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and his two big eyes looked directly at the big lama, as if he suspected that the big lama had some conspiracy.

The attitude of the big lama was unusually sincere, and the little lama was stunned for a while before squeezing out a smile, and said: "Knowing mistakes can be changed, good is great, the master is a monk, and naturally understands the truth of 'put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground', since the master no longer fights Duan Gongzi's idea, then I will intercede with my cousin, so that he will not be embarrassed by you!" ”

"Is Miss Wang afraid of your cousin when she is a little monk?" Hearing the little lama mention the word 'cousin', the big lama shook his head gently, and a chuckle flashed on his face full of helplessness, "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that 'North Qiao Feng, South Murong', Qiao Feng can be called a well-known man, as for your cousin Su Murong Fu?" Hehe, a villain, it's just not worthy of the name! ”

"You ......" When the little lama heard the words of the big lama, his face immediately turned red, obviously angry, and he was speechless for a while.

"Bang!"

At this time, the diner next to him, who thought he had a big waist and a round waist, stood up with a slap on the table, and angrily pointed at the big lama and shouted: "Okay, you monk, when will it be your turn to comment on the affairs of my Central Plains martial arts?" ”

There is a long knife on this person's dinner table, obviously he is also a person in the rivers and lakes, and he may also be a fan of Gusu Murong Fu, I heard the big lama comment on Murong Fu just now, so I couldn't help but speak.

"Huh!" The Great Lama chuckled, he still had some cultivation, at least he was not angry because of the Great Lama's scolding, "Central Plains Martial Arts? It's really ridiculous, as far as the little monk knows, Gusu Murong Fu should be a descendant of the Xianbei royal family, right? After the Wei and Jin dynasties, the five Hu Chaohua, the Xianbei people slaughtered how many of your Han people, and you are still talking about the Central Plains martial arts in front of the little monks, it's ridiculous! ”

"What?" The diner was stunned when he heard this, and the entire second floor was in a low noise, it was obvious that these people didn't know about Murong Fu being the Xianbei royal family, and the little lama's face was even more pale, as if he didn't expect the big lama to even know about it, and he said it in public.

"You talk nonsense...... What Xianbei royal family, it was all hundreds of years ago? You monk, you dare to provoke the Central Plains martial arts, I want to kill you! The diner was furious, hundreds of years have passed, between the Sui and Tang dynasties, the great lama used the events of hundreds of years ago to slander his idol, how can he bear it, he pulled out the long knife with a choked sound, and then cut it towards the great lama, wanting to put the monk to death.

"Don't!"

The little lama exclaimed, she knew how terrifying this great lama's strength was, and it was not a good kind, if this person angered the great lama, he would definitely be dead or alive. (To be continued.) )