Chapter 82

Seeing that Meng Xi's face was no longer sad, full of resentment, Qing Lingzi covered his lips and laughed lowly.

"What kind of expression do you have, the teacher just said that not everyone can go in, did you say that you can't go in?"

The corners of Meng Xi's mouth twitched slightly, she rubbed her eyebrows, and said helplessly: "Master, can you finish talking next time, I have a bad heart." ”

Qinglingzi turned around and sat down on the chair, naturally put her right leg on her left leg, and re-grasped the lotus canopy with her slender hand. She was not wearing a coat, and the well-fitting robe tightly wrapped her bewitching figure, and a few strands of green silk fell on her chest, which had a unique charm.

"It's boring to finish talking at one time, you remember, as the future master of my fifth peak, there is no place in Qingyunjian that you are not qualified to go to, remember?"

Qinglingzi's arrogance and arrogance are well known in Qingyunjian, even if her words are spread out for others to hear, people will just laugh it off, because if they hear more similar words, people will have antibodies.

But if the conversation between their master and apprentice spreads out, it would be strange if it didn't scare the jaws of others, this Meng Xi spoke to Qinglingzi like this, and she didn't throw it out directly?

You must know that a few years ago, a Chijin disciple spoke to Qing Lingzi in a stiff tone, so she kicked him down the mountain, and he cultivated for more than half a month before he could get out of bed.

In this regard, Meng Xi just wanted to say that this is the daily way of getting along with their master and apprentice, what is there to make a fuss about!

"Remember, hmm...... Master, so what are the conditions for going to the Blessed Land Cave? ”

There is no way, her master is too domineering, and she always pulls the topic far, far away, she can only quickly point out the key points.

Qinglingzi hooked her lips and smiled, still looking dignified, but the overlapping legs exposed her undignified nature.

"The treasure of my sect is called the Heaven and Earth Chessboard, this magic weapon is a space magic weapon, and at the same time, it is also the door to the blessed land cave sky. On the seventh day before the opening of the blessed land cave, the heaven and earth chessboard will be connected to the sky and the earth, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and then supplemented by the spirit condensation array formed by me and Qingxu, Qingxuan, Qinggu, and Qingfeng, and the heaven and earth chessboard will be opened for the disciples in the door to enter. ”

"Master, aren't you going in?"

Meng Xi was a little puzzled, Luo Ziyi told her that the treasures that the disciples got in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land did not need to be handed over to the sect, as long as the treasures were not seized by others before leaving the secret realm, the treasures were all their own.

In Meng Xi's eyes, there is no one who does not love treasures, and it is really strange that the elders spend mana to open the chessboard of heaven and earth, but they can't get anything. Could it be that the elders in this clear cloud stream are particularly noble and selfless?

"We are going to defend the position, what are we going to do in there?"

Qing Lingzi's good-looking eyebrows were slightly raised, and he said casually.

Meng Xi put the book in his hand on the table beside him, moved to the place where Qinglingzi was sitting in small steps, and squatted down to beat her legs.

"Master, you think, your mana is so strong, if you enter the Heaven and Earth Chessboard, you will definitely be able to get the key to the blessed land and cave. If you enter the blessed land, what else will happen to us? ”

If Qinglingzi goes in, he will definitely be able to scavenge a bunch of good things. At that time, as Qinglingzi's only apprentice, she will definitely have a lot of benefits.

Her cultivation is so low, she will dig and dig grass when she goes in, it is too uneconomical, it is better to let the master in.

Meng Xi's wishful thinking sounded, and he was slapped on the head by Qing Lingzi.