Chapter 372: Immortal Sword Belonging

The mountain girl opened her confused eyes, although she was conscious, but there were bursts of tingling pain in her head.

"Grandpa...... Where is this? ”

Chen Qingzhi heard the voice of the mountain sister, and his heart was overjoyed: "Mountain sister, you have finally woken up!" ”

"Grandpa...... No! Wrong! What about the master? Did the master fall off a cliff? Shan Mei recalled what happened before, and her expression immediately panicked.

Chen Qingzhi slowly put the mountain sister down, and Ye Yanbing also followed, stroked the mountain girl's hair, and said, "Don't worry, the master is very good!" Look! ”

Ye Yanbing pointed to Yang Cheng, who was walking in front and talking freely with the Dragon and Tiger Venerable, and the mountain girl looked in the direction of Ye Yanbing's finger, and her nervous expression suddenly turned into a warm smile.

"Well, the master is the most powerful person!"

Yang Cheng vaguely heard the voice of the mountain sister, and when he turned around, the bright smile of the mountain sister appeared in his pupils, which instantly warmed his heart.

"Sister Shan, you...... Woke up. ”

"Master." The mountain girl ran all the way, rushed directly into Yang Cheng's arms, and hugged Yang Cheng to death, this scene saw in the eyes of Chen Qingzhi and Ye Yanbing, and they both felt that there seemed to be a trace of tears in their eyes.

Shanmei's dependence on Yang Cheng can be seen.

"Okay, Sister Shan, how can there be anything wrong with being a teacher?" Yang Cheng patted the back of the mountain sister, but he was already moved by the mountain sister. If he hadn't seen Shanmei challenge the sighing old man in the late stage of Ningdan Realm with the strength of the early stage of Peiyuan Realm in order to avenge him, he really didn't know that he had occupied such an important position in Shanmei's heart, "It's okay, Shanmei, it's okay." ”

The mountain girl sobbed for a while before she slowly calmed down. During this time, Venerable Dragon had already arranged for people to prepare the guest room and the banquet in the evening.

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After nightfall, unlike in the past, tonight's Kunlun sect was brightly lit.

At the main table of the banquet, Venerable Dragon and Tiger and Yang Cheng were drinking wine. Although Yang Cheng didn't like this kind of wine table culture, but sighed that the old people were here, Yang Cheng still gave this face, so he simply drank happily according to the will of the Dragon Soul Venerable.

After three rounds of drinking, through the wine, the relationship between the Dragon and Tiger Venerable and Yang Cheng gradually became familiar, Yang Cheng even made up and deceived a lot of things about Xuanmen, the Dragon and Tiger Venerable were stunned when they heard it, but the sighing old man who had been listening didn't say a word, drinking like drinking water, cup after cup, but he didn't see him a little drunk.

Chen Qingzhi and Ye Yanbing were eating the dishes while vigilantly observing the surroundings, no matter how well Venerable Dragon and Tiger said and received them, after all, this was the territory of the Kunlun faction, and they must not relax in the slightest.

Several elders of the Kunlun faction all came out of the table, and they sat down at a table, chatting about interesting stories, anecdotes, or discussing the bottlenecks encountered in cultivation, only Qinglianzi sat silently on the side, drinking the liquor with dull eyes, and his heart was heavy.

After drinking alone for more than ten minutes, Qinglianzi slammed the wine cup on the ground and left silently, in this lively atmosphere, no one noticed the sound of the wine cup breaking, and no one noticed that Qinglianzi carried the luggage that had already been packed, walked out of the mountain gate, and rushed to the depths of Kunlun Mountain......

Venerable Dragon and Tiger and Yang Cheng were chatting happily, and suddenly Venerable Dragon put away the smile on his face, and leaned into Yang Cheng's ear with a serious face and said, "Yang Daoyou, the deity has a reluctant request, I don't know if to say it or not?" ”

"Venerable Dragon, you just say it." In fact, Yang Cheng's implication is that even if you say it, it depends on my mood whether you agree or not!

"That...... Yang Daoyou, can you still give a wisp of the true dragon's qi to the deity? ”

Although Venerable Dragon said this very quietly, the weight was terrifying!

If the true dragon qi is this kind of goods that can be given away casually, will it still be so precious? Although a wisp of true dragon qi sounds very little, but if you want to condense a wisp of true dragon qi, it takes a lot of spiritual power and time, since Yang Cheng's mountains and rivers were sealed, there are less than ten wisps of true dragon qi in the dantian qi sea, and it is unknown whether it will increase in the future.

Seeing that Yang Cheng didn't respond for a long time, the Dragon Venerable was worried that Yang Cheng would refuse, so he hurriedly added: "Yang Daoyou, of course, this true dragon qi, the deity will not be in vain, what conditions do you have to put forward, if the deity can be satisfied, you must try your best to help Yang Daoyou complete it!" ”

Before Yang Cheng could speak, the voice of the sacrificial spirit sounded in his heart: "Little Chengzi, I want his purple fairy sword!" A wisp of true dragon qi for that fairy sword is definitely worth it! ”

"Senior, are you sure?" Yang Cheng was still a little hesitant.

"The old man said that the fairy sword is definitely a complete set, if you can collect them all, it will definitely be of great help to you in the future! In the words of your time, that's investing! The true dragon's qi can be re-condensed, but if this fairy sword is missed, there will be no second one! ”

Yang Cheng secretly felt a little funny, he didn't expect this sacrificial spirit to follow him for so long, and even the word "investment" could be said, presumably it checked information on the Internet on weekdays.

"Okay, senior, I know, I'm afraid that this Dragon Venerable is unwilling to exchange."

"Don't worry, the true dragon qi is very important to his cultivation, and that immortal sword can completely find a replacement!"

Sure enough, as the sacrifice spirit had speculated, when Yang Cheng said this exchange proposal, the Dragon Venerable only hesitated for half a minute before agreeing on the spot.

After obtaining the True Dragon Qi, the Dragon Venerable immediately integrated that wisp of True Dragon Qi into his body as if he was afraid that Yang Cheng would regret it. As this wisp of true dragon qi entered his body, golden waves began to surge in his sea of dantian qi, and the Dragon Venerable was overjoyed, eager to go to retreat now, but because the old man was still there, he could only resist the impulse in his heart.

Yang Cheng carefully looked at the purple immortal sword in his hand, he was sure that the Dragon Venerable did not know about the immortal qi on this sword, otherwise, he would never agree to this deal.

Yang Cheng put the fairy sword into the storage ring, and the three fairy swords fell together, and there was a faint resonance, but because the green lotus sword of the green lotus seed was broken into two halves, this resonance only lasted for a few seconds, and it was calm.

At this moment, four people in black night clothes rushed to the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and because they were masked, they couldn't see their appearance clearly.

"Second Elder, will you go up the mountain tonight?"

An old voice responded, "I'm tired after so many journeys in a row, so let's fix it here for the night." ”

"Okay, let's go prepare firewood."

As the night wore on, there was only a cold fire dancing at the foot of the mountain, and the mountain was so bustling that no one knew that a storm was coming.

(End of chapter)