Chapter 3 Great God, you can take care of me

"Xiuzhen?" Liang Xi was excited again.

Yuwen Qingyang nodded: "I am from the Heavenly Realm. ”

You must know that cultivators are the top-level existence in their own country and even in the entire continent, and even princes and generals must treat each other with courtesy.

According to legend, the younger brother of the current saint, who is known as the virtuous king, is a registered disciple of Tianlingmen, the largest cultivation sect in Chu State.

However, Liang Xi quickly returned to his normal appearance, looking Yuwen Qingyang up and down with suspicion on his face: "Since you are a cultivator, and you are also a person from the Heavenly Realm, why are you still seriously injured." ”

Without waiting for Yuwen Qingyang to answer, Liang Xi's face immediately showed a treacherous smile that I understood: "Don't give money for gambling? ”

Yuwen Qingyang smiled, but he didn't argue with Liang Xi about this topic: "Who told you that people in the heavenly realm can't be injured?"

Liang Xi disagreed with his statement: "How can people in the heavenly realm be injured? People in the heavenly realm can fly around in the sky, and taking a breath is a hurricane, and spitting can cause flash floods.

Hearing Liang Xi's narration, Yuwen Qingyang smiled dumbly: "The phenomena you mentioned can only be achieved by people who have cultivated to an extremely advanced level, aren't there people in your human realm who can do so when they have cultivated to a certain level? Let me ask you first, how can you believe that I am from the heavenly realm?"

"Hmm. Liang Xi groaned, took out a silver ingot from his pocket and put it on the table, and said to Yuwen Qingyang with a straight face: "If you can fly, and then turn this ingot of silver into gold, I will believe——"

Before he finished speaking, Liang Xi's eyes widened, and he saw Yuwen Qingyang's feet slowly floating off the ground, his whole body wrapped in a layer of white light, and then his body slowly turned upside down and looked at Liang Xi at eye level.

Reaching out to take Liang Xi's ingot of silver, Yuwen Qingyang's eyes were full of smiles: "It's just gold, what's so difficult about this?"

When he held his fist in his hand and opened it again, the silver ingots that had just glittered had turned into a yellow and clear golden object of the same size.

Liang Xi grabbed the golden lump and put it in his mouth and bit it, then wiped it with his sleeve and grabbed it in his hand, looking left and right, his mouth was almost grinning to the root of his ears.

Gold! He actually turned silver into gold! Lao Tzu's house maid and daughter-in-law for the rest of his life finally had it! At this moment, Liang Xi really wanted to grab Yuwen Qingyang's hand and burst into tears.

Yuwen Qingyang hung in the air and smiled and watched Liang Xi staring at Jin Zi in a daze, and was about to talk to him, when suddenly Liang Xi turned his face and looked at him directly.

Even the Heavenly Realm God, who was accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, would be stared at by Liang Xi's lewd eyes, and he felt a chill on his back, and the hairs on his body stood up, and he actually fell from mid-air with a burst of true anger.

Liang Xi seemed to have expected it, and rushed over to hug Yuwen Qingyang with a gesture of refusing to let go, and the two of them rolled together on the ground: "Great God, you can take care of me!"

Seeing that Liang Xi was old and refused to let go, Yuwen Qingyang had no choice but to use the true qi of the body protector to shake him out.

Liang Xi only felt as if his body had been pushed by a pair of big hands, and he fell on the table lightly, while Yuwen Qingyang slowly stood up straight again, and the clothes on his body were spotless, without even a trace of wrinkles.

Yuwen Qingyang saw Liang Xi's angry smile and knew that he didn't have any good intentions, so he settled down and sat back in his chair: "Do you believe that I am from the Heavenly Realm now?"

"Believe believe in it. Liang Xi can't wait to take three sticks of incense and light it for Yuwen Qingyang now, even if Yuwen Qingyang says that he is his father, he will believe it, such a rich father is a fool if he doesn't admit it, "I said old boy, can you teach me your hand?"

"What did I teach you to do?" Yuwen Qingyang looked at Liang Xi with a smile, "What do you want to do?"

"Why, I'm a pure man. Liang Xi looked out the window with a sad look, "I want to save the poor people in the world and want to learn this skill, you see how pitiful the kiln sister on the other side is, she looks gorgeous every day, in fact, who knows the bitterness in their hearts......?

Seeing that the more he talked, the more he spoke, Yuwen Qingyang stretched out his slender fingers and pinched a chopstick and knocked it on the table three times.

Ding ding three times, the sound was very small, but with a soul-stirring power, Liang Xi suddenly felt that his tongue was uncontrollable, and he couldn't move in his mouth.

Yuwen Qingyang didn't care about the horror in Liang Xi's eyes, and said, "This ability, it doesn't hurt to teach it to you." ”

"Really!" Liang Xi was pleasantly surprised, his eyes widened.

In the future, Lao Tzu's bed must be made of pure gold, even the toilet!

"Little brother, dare to ask how old you are this year?" Yuwen Qingyang looked at Liang Xi with a smile and suddenly asked.

"Eighteen. Liang Xi said cheekily.

"I think it's only sixteen. Yuwen Qingyang snorted.

"Not much worse. Being poked on the spot, Liang Xi smiled dryly, his face didn't blush, "Anyway, the basic ability is very complete, there is a saying, isn't it said, although the sparrow is small and has all five limbs, hehe." ”

Yuwen Qingyang didn't hear his words, picked up the chopsticks again, this time Liang Xi learned to be obedient, and quickly shut up.

"If you want to learn this skill from me, you must promise me to join the Tianling Sect, just next year. Yuwen Qingyang looked at Liang Xi and said with burning eyes.

Hearing Yuwen Qingyang's request, Liang Xi's mouth instantly opened to the boss: "Big brother, you didn't play with me, did you? You let me join Tianlingmen, I want to go in, people don't have to be me." ”

Liang Xi still knows a lot about Tianlingmen, a sect that has a great influence in the Chu State, after all, the storytellers under the Tianqiao often compile the stories of the disciples of Tianlingmen who kill demons into paragraphs, tell them every day, and they have not been repeated for decades.

Tianlingmen is in the northwest of the Chu State, hidden in the mountains, and only accepts disciples once every four years, as long as they are seeking the Daomen, they can go.

However, before joining the sect, you have to undergo a series of assessments, and only those who pass all of them can join.

It is rumored that those tests of the Heavenly Spirit Gate are simply difficult for ordinary people to ascend to the sky, so every time they accept disciples, there are countless people who come to visit, but those who can become disciples are rare.

If you can enter the Tianling Gate, it is almost equivalent to becoming a protégé of half of the Son of Heaven, and that kind of glory is definitely not lower than being admitted to the top prize.

And more importantly, people in today's world have an almost blind worship of cultivators who can fly with swords and use magic weapons, and they all think that they are omnipotent immortals, so Liang Xi also revered Yuwen Qingyang very much before.

"Why don't you want you?" asked Yuwen Qingyang strangely.

"There are many reasons. Liang Xi muttered, "First of all, I don't care about you, why do you want me to give up my current life to join Tianlingmen, and besides, the test of Tianlingmen to select disciples is very difficult, although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but I've heard others say something, many rich people on our side will send their own Miss Gongzi there, and some people die there directly when they go to take the test, although my body is stronger than those Miss Gongzi in the Xiang Pavilion, but it is estimated that it will not last long." ”

"It's just a test in the human world, are you worried that you can't pass the test with my 10,000-year-old true power?" Yuwen Qingyang had a mysterious smile on his face, "Moreover, don't you want to live the days of using the golden toilet?"

"You!" Liang Xi's eyes widened in surprise as he looked at the middle-aged man sitting across from him.