Chapter 25: Washing the Sword Pavilion
"Senior brother said it easily, I didn't know the location of the magic weapon in advance, how to find it in the first place. ”
"Hehe, I still know something about this treasure of the master's sect, I can naturally let you find it one step ahead of others, as long as you ・・・・・・"
"Guest officer, your dish" Xiao Er came up with the dish, Ye Sheng hurriedly blocked out the sound, Bai Xuan was even more anxious when he heard the key place, but he could only wait patiently for others to finish the dish.
After Xiao Er withdrew, Ye Sheng hurriedly turned on his voice, only to hear the other side say, "Since the food is ready, let's eat first." ”
It turned out that Xiao Er went to the next table after serving the dishes on his own table.
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Bai Xuan didn't expect that they would get the news about the Xianhai Glass Bottle for the first time they eavesdropped, and they didn't know if it was the welfare of the protagonist or what, they always felt that everything was going too smoothly.
But often the world is so big, some amazing coincidences are inevitable, and they are nothing, especially in the most critical places that have not been heard.
"It seems that the task given to us by Master is not too difficult. Bai Xuan sighed, she heard the other party's words very clearly, the Immortal Sea Glass Bottle was also a magic weapon, and not many people were fighting for it.
Chen Hao agreed while eating, although he was also a little depressed, but he couldn't force everything, and he was already very satisfied knowing that the difficulty of the task was not high.
And Ye Sheng just smiled and didn't answer. Bai Xuan couldn't guess what she was thinking, although she was the protagonist she created herself, but with a slight movement of the pen, people had more than three hundred years of life than her, and the experience of the two was naturally impossible to talk about the same.
During the meal, although the two brothers next door still had language exchanges, they were just trivial matters, and there was nothing too valuable. The conversations at the other tables, although not as buzzing as the news next door, provided a lot of useful information. And several names that appeared more frequently were also silently remembered by Bai Xuan and them.
Those people may become powerful opponents in the Phantom Valley group, among which Gong Ying'an and Bai Moyan of the Tianshan Gate are on the list, although Ye Sheng's name is not known to anyone, but some of the new disciples of Feilai Peak have formed a golden pill in just three years, and it is difficult to keep a low profile, and now this situation is thanks to Lu Junqing's good work of secrecy.
After all, even here, it can be dangerous and troublesome to be in the limelight, especially in this era of lack of binding.
As for the other few people, they need to pay attention to them, they are Lan Mingyu of the Thousand Shadow Palace, Fang Sui of the Haoyue Sect, and Ji Xinran of the Qionghua Sect, thinking that the cultivation of several of them should be in the foundation building period, but the specific situation can only be known after seeing them.
After all, this illusion valley is an experience set up for new disciples, and everyone can not understand the situation in depth, and the martial arts moves and weapons used are only a rough idea.
For example, Bai Xuan, she only knew that the weapon used by Gong Ying'an was the inferior immortal weapon Seven Star Long Yuan, after all, the free sword immortal on the boat at that time gave him this sword in front of everyone, it was Bai Moyan, and she didn't know whether the other party was using a sword or a sword, a halberd or a gun. Therefore, Master Junqing's policy of "closing the country to the mainland" still has a lot of drawbacks.
In addition, through the communication and dialogue among the diners, everyone has become more and more clear about what needs to be prepared, so there is no need to be blind when shopping again in the afternoon.
Bai Xuan was only slow to discover at this time that neither she nor Chen Hao had weapons in their hands that could be used to attack, Chen Hao did not build a foundation, and the auspicious cloud cloak she changed to not mention it, unless her head was in water, she would wear it on her body again. As for the fairy sword Bixiao that was pulled out of that person, she couldn't use it unless she had to, a real immortal weapon appeared in the mortal realm, think about that kind of scene, she didn't want to spend the rest of her life in being hunted and killed.
Bai Xuan thought resentfully, trying to ignore the trace of unbearability that came out of her heart, she shouldn't wear it again, she was not stupid and naturally wouldn't find guilt, but when she thought of those cold eyes, maybe, probably, let's talk about it later.
Bai Xuan hadn't told Ye Sheng about Bixiao's matter, after all, she almost returned to the underworld at that time, where did she think about it so much, and then she was afraid that Ye Sheng would be angry because she didn't listen to persuasion, so she didn't dare to say it, and wanted to wait until the other party was in a good mood to reveal it, and this wait until now.
Although the time is not too long, but it can't be delayed any longer, there is a saying called long nights and dreams, some things are likely to get the opposite result if they are said after the statute of limitations, Bai Xuan didn't want Ye Sheng to misunderstand, she decided to wait until she returned to the room tonight to confess to the other party, while she was away, she thought that she would save some face.
After eating, Bai Xuan told Ye Sheng that he wanted to buy weapons, and Chen Hao also meant that the two of them couldn't fight with demon beasts with their bare hands, that was something that only powerful people could do.
So the three of them continued to patronize the Sword Pavilion, another industry in Feilai Peak, as the so-called fertilizer water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, this time as soon as they entered the door, they identified themselves to the steward in charge of this place. Buying weapons is not as cheap as eating, and it is worth a discount to be able to do so.
The steward of the Sword Washing Pavilion surnamed Chen Mingzheng was originally an elder of Feilai Peak, and he was already a cultivator in the later stage of Jindan, due to the difficulty of making progress in his skills as he got older, and he extinguished his heart to break through, so he took the initiative to ask Ying to stay in the Sword Washing Pavilion to sit here, usually with his identity and did not need to receive foreign guests in person, Chen Zheng was mainly responsible for the communication between the refining masters, and he was very good at receiving people and things, neither self-confidence nor humility, and firmly coaxed the masters of the Sword Washing Pavilion to his side.
It is also a unique insight to dig out many rising stars to work for the Sword Washing Pavilion, and also occupy a place in this market.
Hearing that Bai Xuan and the others were here, they came out to greet them in person. Bai Xuan and the others still know some news about Chen Zheng, so they naturally don't dare to hold it up, since ancient times, respecting the old and loving the young has been a traditional virtue.
The person who came out of the three of them was probably in his fifties in appearance, but of course this was not the case.
With a smile on his face, the whole person revealed an amiable atmosphere.
"You are the new disciples you accepted three years ago, right? Peak Master, is he still in good health?" Chen Zheng saw the cultivation of the three people in front of him clearly at a glance, and although his face was not obvious, he also secretly felt amazed.
Among the three disciples, although the boy's cultivation was still at the seventh level of qi induction, the cultivation speed of all the new disciples could also be ranked in the middle and upper reaches, and the little girl with a red mole between her eyebrows was even more powerful, and she had reached the middle stage of Jindan in just three years, and she was only one step away from herself.
The speed of this kind of cultivation is simply terrifying, and the future achievements must be not small, at least ascending to the immortal realm is a sure thing. And the youngest girl among them, her cultivation has also reached the level of foundation building, and among the three, she is the most pleasing, with a pair of big watery eyes that make people feel pity, and they will unconsciously let down their defense.
It is difficult for these three disciples to connect with the three children who were unwilling to accept them in the Zhengyang Hall three years ago, and sure enough, it is still the peak master and his old man who has the ability to recognize people, Chen Zheng silently raised his admiration for Lu Junqing in his heart to a new height.
At this moment, someone far away on Feilai Peak was covering his nose and sneezing, which made the ink boy on the side anxiously take a big coat and put it on under the scorching sun, and he was speechless for a while.