Chapter 3 From now on, he will be a cultivator of immortals [Ask for collection, ask for reading!] 】
The cool breeze blows on the face, and the bowl is clean.
"Junior brother is a good craft." The senior sister wiped her lips, and her eyes showed admiration:
"In the future, you will be my royal chef, call me at the meal, as for a certain woman surnamed Gusu, don't come if you are interested."
Seeing that he was about to quarrel again, Pei Qing immediately played a round:
"Two senior sisters, I'm going to go down the mountain here and come back in a few days."
"What?" Yu Yindai frowned slightly.
"When I came, I noticed the small town under the mountain and wanted to buy some chickens, ducks, geese and rabbits, so as not to eat fish all day long."
Pei Qing was respectful and insincere.
"There's no need, let Gusu catch some low-level demon beasts, you can't fly with a sword, it's a hundred and eighty miles there."
The senior sister vetoed, and her eyes gestured to the south of Gusu.
Pei Qing pretended to be sad and smiled bitterly:
"Don't bother the little senior sister, I don't want to cultivate immortals and waste firewood, so I can't be a cripple in life."
"Walking more is also a sharpening of one's body."
"Okay." Yu Yin habitually rubbed his bald head, and his beautiful eyes flashed with a touch of distress:
"The junior brother is both kind and persevering, but it's a pity that destiny doesn't favor him."
After speaking, he got up and left with graceful steps.
"Senior sister, walk slowly......" Pei Qing watched.
Senior Sister stood in the air, turned around and said with a smile:
"Senior brother, your concern is only for me, or for others, if it is not for me, then don't care for it."
"Get out!" The tone of Gusu is southern.
"Hush." The senior sister floated away.
"Stay safe." The noble and elegant woman gave a word of advice, and also went back to the palace to practice and meditate.
Pei Qing stood respectfully, and only when he was left in the small courtyard did he show a hearty smile.
After washing the dishes and chopsticks by the stream, he cut down the bamboo with a cold sword, built a fence, and prepared to plant vegetables later.
After doing this, pick up three taels of silver, and go down the mountain leisurely.
With the golden finger, he is eager to experiment, otherwise this golden finger will not come for nothing.
Hanging the bell around his waist, the jade necklace was also hanging on the outside of the monk's robe, and the light flashed all over his body, of course, Pei Qing would definitely not see it.
The so-called wealth is not exposed, he wants to show off, just to see which unlucky guy will take the bait.
The little senior sister Gao Leng was very careful, but she didn't stop him, which proved that there was no monk nearby who could threaten the "bell".
I have to say that the two senior sisters are really fragrant, and the treasures are also fragrant.
……
After walking for 80 miles, it was noon the next day, and the handsome monk dragged the chicken coop with one hand and carried the burden on the other shoulder, walking slowly on the official road.
In the distance, under the locust tree in the sky, there was a blue-robed young man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes.
He had been following him for four hours, but he still couldn't confirm the details of the little bald donkey.
There is no doubt that mortals do not have the slightest aura.
But the two treasures almost blinded his eyes, the light was bright, and the mana was surging, and he could detect it from ten miles away.
"It's definitely not a magic weapon, could it be a legendary immortal weapon??"
The blue-robed young man's heart fluctuated, and his passionate emotions were difficult to contain at all.
The highest magic weapon he had ever seen in his life was a fourth-order magic weapon, and it was still the treasure of the Flying Crane Sect, which was only passed on to the next generation of masters.
"You bald donkey, you can't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, right?" He hesitated, very cautious.
"No matter how you look at it, you don't look like a master, otherwise you would have pulled me out a long time ago."
"How can there be a master peeing on the field ......"
Continuing to tailgrate, he was far behind.
The sky was getting dark, and the blue-robed young man struggled for a long time, and finally made up his mind.
He was not worried that the little monk would run away, but that he was afraid that he would be cut off, and if the treasure attracted other monks, he would regret his bowels for today's events in another fifty years.
God doesn't take it, but suffers the blame!
"Boom Guy Guy !!"
Suddenly, Sen Ran's laughter rang out in the wasteland.
Pei Qing stopped, his limbs gradually stiffened, and his heart was uneasy.
This is a special word for villains, if you want to catch a small carp, could it be a surging python?
"Turn around and look me in the eye!!"
The blue-robed young man's eyes were greedy and greedy, he held the rune paper in his left hand, pinched the fire spell in his right hand, surrounded by two small swords, and a round shield in the crotch of his pants.
Armed to the teeth, very discreet!
Pei Qing turned his head with difficulty and said in a dumb voice:
"Dare to ask the Immortal Cultivator?"
The blue-robed young man walked step by step, his eyes locked on the jade necklace, and said sharply:
"I am a third-order qi refining disciple, a disciple of the inner sect of the Feihe Sect, I will hand over the treasure at the acquaintance point, and you are a mortal who has no blessing to lose the opportunity."
"Where else did you pick it up, take the deity to it quickly!"
The tone is strong and unmistakable.
Pei Qing's face was expressionless, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending, and you are still arrogant.
Despite this, he still didn't dare to slack off, after all, the rune paper flame shield was terrifying.
"Immediately!" The blue-robed young man dragged a ball of flame up, his face full of murder.
Clang!
The sound of a clear bell seemed to be substantial, and the ripples in the air were like ice crystals, and they were pressed down in an instant.
The blue-robed young man was like a lightning strike, his face was pale and bloodless, and his eyes were filled with fear.
His spiritual power was all imprisoned, and even his body weighed as much as a thousand pounds, like trekking in a swamp.
Without the blessing of spiritual power, a series of magic weapons fell to the ground.
Seeing that the flames were extinguished, Pei Qing took his hands behind him and said lightly:
"It's good that I'm a good one."
At this moment, the blue-robed young man was terrified, his legs trembled like chaff, and he said in a trembling voice:
"Master, the little one admitted that he just spoke a little louder, and the little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai."
Pei Qing approached him, kicked him down, pressed the sole of his shoe on his face, and smiled:
"Just a little?"
Enduring the great humiliation, the blue-robed young man whimpered: "Master Rao...... Spare your life. ”
Pei Qing kicked again, and seeing that his movements were indeed unsightly, he simply urged in a cold voice:
"Hand over all the valuable things on your body, otherwise you will be chopped up and fed to the dogs!"
"I'll take it!" The blue-robed young man was so frightened that he moved his fingers with difficulty to throw the storage bag over, and pointed to the magic weapon on the ground:
"I beg the master to laugh at it."
Pei Qing stared at him for a few seconds, bowed his head slightly, stuffed the magic weapon into the chicken coop, and carried the storage bag.
The other party has malicious intentions and the blackmail is successful, will I become stronger?
"Dare to ask what sect the master comes from? The contemptible person wants to come to the door to apologize. ”
The blue-robed young man could bend and stretch, but he got up and knelt on the ground tremblingly, looking more humble and humble.
This is preparing to shake people, gourd baby to save grandpa, right?
Can't ask for it!
The little monk's eyes are clean and clear, with delicate facial features, he looks extraordinarily simple.
"The poor monk is kind-hearted, so he will spare your life, the address of the poor monk's temple is there, over three mountains, you can see the steep peaks, the poor monk will be waiting for you at that time."
"You must come."
After speaking, Pei Qing waved at him and left with the chicken coop.
The blue-robed young man bowed his head, his face was pale, and the blue tendons on his forehead were bursting violently.
You don't know what kind of existence you have offended, within a radius of three thousand miles, the Flying Crane Sect is the absolute overlord!
Today's humiliation will be repaid 100 times tomorrow!!
……
Pei Qing's expression was solemn, and there was disappointment in his eyes.
He couldn't feel the presence of the aura in his body, and there was no change from before at all.
Could it be that the system is stuck?
The properties panel is immediately brought up.
[Host: Pei Qing]
[Cultivation is: First Order of Qi Refining]
[Experience: 2/100]
[Exercise: None]
[Talent: Extremely inferior]
"Yes......" Pei Qing was puzzled.
In anticipation, he clenched his fist and slammed it against the trunk of the tree he was leaning on.
Click!
The trunk of the tree with a thick arm was directly broken in two, the debris wood flew sideways, and the crows entrenched in the branches were torn apart.
"Is this power?" Pei Qing was stunned, and his heart turned over the river.
In any case, he can be regarded as having the power of the first order of the Qi Refining Realm, and he has officially stepped into the world of cultivating immortals.
It's just that there is no spiritual power in the body......
Looking at the bright moon on the sky, Pei Qing looked up at it and said with a smile:
"A new life is slowly unfolding, I wish us a long time of joy and dreams!"