Smell.

Xu Zhitian couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and glared at Changxuan Zhenren stupidly.

Who is Nangong Xuanji?

This is a contemporary chess master.

In front of Nangong Xuanji, he is just a junior.

Now.

He was going to meet another senior, so he went to Nangong Xuanji to borrow a meeting gift.

How does this make him speak?

And.

Even if he has such a cheeky skin, he categorically can't open his mouth, and he doesn't dare to open it.

Then.

Changxuan Zhenren seemed to see Xu Zhitian's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Brother Xu, you don't have to look at the old man with this kind of eyes, the old man is just joking with you." ”

Smell.

Xu Zhitian, who had a cold face, glanced at Changxuan Zhenren, and asked lightly: "Then you tell the old man to go and meet this Ye Master Ancestor in your Taixuan Holy Land, what kind of meeting gift should the old man bring?"

"Brother Xu, don't worry, the old man has actually prepared it for you. ”

Chang Xuan Zhenren smiled mysteriously, and Twist Whisker said with a smile.

"Are you ready?"

Xu Zhitian's face changed slightly, and he looked at Changxuan Zhenren with disbelief.

Changxuan Zhenren nodded undeniably, and then with a movement of his mind, a brocade box appeared in his hand.

"Brother Xu, this is the meeting gift that the old man prepared for you. ”

Changxuan Zhenren handed the brocade box to Xu Zhitian and said.

Xu Zhitian glanced at the brocade box, and couldn't help frowning slightly, always feeling that all this was a little unreal.

When did He Changxuan become so kind?

To know.

If it weren't for his dead face and staying in Taixuan Mountain.

In yesterday's day.

was repeatedly persuaded by He Changxuan and a group of high-level officials of the Taixuan Holy Land to leave.

And now.

He Changxuan took out the meeting gift prepared for him.

How could this not make him suspicious?

Hesitate for a moment.

Xu Zhitian was not polite, and reached out to take the brocade box from Changxuan Zhenren's hand.

And then.

He first looked at Changxuan Zhenren, who had a calm expression and a warm smile on his face, and then carefully opened the brocade box.

Soon.

After the brocade box was opened, a black and purple ink ingot came into view.

Meantime.

There is a faint fragrance in the air.

"He Changxuan, are you playing with the old man?"

Xu Zhitian's face instantly turned cold, his expression was full of resentment, and he looked at Changxuan Zhenren coldly.

Chang Xuan Zhenren still didn't have much expression on his face, and smiled confidently: "Brother Xu, where did you start with this?"

"Are you blind old man?"

Xu Zhitian said in a deep voice: "This is just an ink ingot of some age, you let the old man take such a mundane thing as a gift to meet the Ye Master Ancestor in your Taixuan Holy Land, at that time, what will your Ye Master Ancestor think of the old man?"

Changxuan Zhenren still had a quiet smile on his face, waved his hand lightly, and said with a smile: "Brother Xu, what kind of existence is this Ye Master Ancestor of our Taixuan Holy Land, I guess you should know it in your heart by now, right?"

Xu Zhitian: "......"

"In the old man's opinion, a peerless figure like Master Ye, not to mention an ancient treasure, even if the real immortal weapon is placed in front of him, his old man will definitely not put it in his eyes. ”

Changxuan Zhenren said with great confidence: "As far as the old man knows, Master Ye lives in seclusion in Xiaochi Town, and he likes to practice calligraphy or draw a picture on weekdays. ”

"And this ink ingot in your hand, but the old man specially sent someone to the imperial capital of Yan to buy it, it is said to come from an ancient secret realm, if it weren't for the previous promise, the old man would definitely give this thing to Ye Shizu himself. ”

Speaking of which.

Chang Xuan Zhenren arched his hand in the direction of Xiao Chi Town, his expression full of respect.

Smell.

Xu Zhitian couldn't help but be stunned.

He Changxuan said this, but it is not unreasonable.

A peerless character like that, what kind of ancient treasures would be rare?

As long as you are attentive enough, the other party will definitely have a good impression.

Come to think of it.

Xu Zhitian's expression slowed down, a smile appeared on his face, and he smiled at Changxuan Zhenren: "Brother He, this matter is indeed the old man's inconsiderate consideration. ”

Then.

Changxuan Zhenren nodded undeniably at first, and then said seriously: "Brother Xu, although you and I have always been good friends, but as the saying goes, brothers settle accounts, and this ink ingot old man has spent a full two million spirit stones, so you have to reimburse it." ”

Two million spirit stones?

One ink ingot costs two million spirit stones!

This old guy really dares to open his mouth!

Smell.

Xu Zhitian's face turned blue again, and he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth: "Up to 500,000 spirit stones." ”

Changxuan Zhenren nodded with a smile and said, "Well, since Brother Xu said so, then the old man will take a step back, 500,000 is 500,000." ”

Xu Zhitian glanced at Changxuan Zhenren and asked, "Then when will we go to Xiaochi Town to meet your Ye Master Ancestor?"

"Nangong seniors have only been in retreat for a short time, since this is the case, then it is better for us to choose a day. ”

Changxuan Zhenren still smiled: "Let's go now." ”

"Really?"

Xu Zhitian felt a little unreal again.

Changxuan Zhenren smiled: "Right now." ”

The voice did not fall.

Chang Xuanzhen's figure flashed, and the ground turned into a rainbow light and rose into the sky.

Looked at.

A ray of essence flashed in Xu Zhitian's eyes, and his expression was slightly complicated.

Soon.

His figure flashed, turned into a rainbow light, and left after Changxuan Zhenren.

Nearly a stick of incense has passed.

It was about two or three miles away from the town of Koike.

Seems to sense something.

Changxuan Zhenren and Purple Blue Holy Lord Xu Zhitian stopped abruptly.

Meantime.

The two of them couldn't help but change their faces in shock.

"Brother Xu, did you sense it too?"

Changxuan Zhenren turned his head to Xu Zhitian and asked solemnly.

Xu Zhitian frowned, and said thoughtfully: "I sensed it, it should be luck." ”

"Throughout the ages, luck is the most mysterious. ”

Changxuan Zhenren said with emotion: "Master Ye, I used to irrigate the Taixuan Holy Land with countless qi luck, but now, there is so much qi luck enveloping Xiaochi Town. ”

"The old man is still very suspicious of what kind of cultivation Master Ye is now, and he can easily embezzle the most mysterious luck in this world......

Then.

Xu Zhitian seemed to sense something again, and his face changed wildly: "Brother He, the luck that shrouded Xiaochi Town seems to be disappearing. ”

The old man also sensed it. ”

Changxuan Zhenren was also extremely shocked: "Not only that, but the speed at which the luck disappeared was extremely fast. ”

Xu Zhitian frowned and said, "Could it be that this Master Ye of your Taixuan Holy Land is refining some immortal magic weapon?"

"Possibly!"

Changxuan Zhenren thought deeply and said, "No, it must be like this!"

Xu Zhitian said with palpitations: "Brother He, if Master Ye is really refining some immortal magic weapon, wouldn't it be inconvenient for us to visit today?"

Smell.

At this moment.

Rao is Changxuan Zhenren couldn't help but hesitate a little.

[This cold is a bit serious, I've been lying down for a day, but I still can't slow down, and I'll have a chapter today]