Chapter Eighty-Five: Dragon Flesh and Blood
There was a cold sword in the cupboard, and the shopkeeper frowned, and a group of ill-intentioned people followed a teenager into the store, and suddenly the miasma of smoke rose.
The shopkeeper's hair was half a hundred, and he coughed lightly, his voice full of sword energy: "If you don't buy anything, don't come in!" "The threat is clear.
The monk who coveted Wei Yan was shocked, the little shopkeeper turned out to be a strong man in the late stage of foundation building, and then looked up - Qinglian Sword Pavilion.
Sorry to interrupt!
But there were still many people who refused to retreat, picked up the sword and pretended to check, but they were actually staring at Wei Yan.
Wei Yan smiled slightly, put his fingers together, and made a special gesture, and the shopkeeper instantly understood and warmly invited Wei Yan to go up to the second floor.
The two sat down, the shopkeeper poured a cup of tea, and arched his hand: "It turns out that the disciple of the torture hall is sinking into virtue, I don't know what to call the junior brother?" ”
Wei Yan arched his hand and smiled: "I've seen Senior Brother Shen, in Xia Wei Yan, is there anything new in the sect recently?" ”
"Oh, there's really one!" Shen De opened his eyes and smiled: "Recently, the two Supreme Elders killed Jiaolong in Yuelun Mountain and harvested a large number of treasures and spiritual objects!" ”
"Wei Yan? You are Wei Yan, the second apprentice of the Second Elder Taishang? Shen De suddenly reacted, it was a great honor to be able to become the apprentice of the Supreme Elder, and Shen De's face appeared respectful.
"It turned out to be Uncle Shi!"
Wei Yan waved his hand a little helplessly and said: "Senior brother doesn't have to be restrained, the strength of the immortal cultivation world is respected, and we are both in the foundation building period, so we should be commensurate with senior brothers." ”
Shen De remembered Wei Yan's deeds, it was a ruthless person who supported the refining of healing pills, and at that time, the disciples of the Alchemy Hall were not lightly hit, which made the disciples of the sect talk about it for a long time.
Wei Yan continued: "Is there anything else going on then? ”
Shen De came back to his senses and said, "By the way, the inner disciple Yu Wendao was included in the ranks of the true disciples, and he worshiped under the Ou Shou Sect. ”
Belch...... Doesn't it mean that the true disciples will be hidden? Why is it being announced again now? Wei Yan was a little depressed in his heart.
Shen De sighed: "The sect has not had a true disciple for nearly twenty years, it seems that the sect is going to vigorously cultivate Senior Brother Yu!" ”
Then came some trivial things, but Wei Yan also listened to them with relish.
"By the way, I almost forgot about business!" Wei Yan woke up and said to Shen De: "Use the teleportation array by borrowing letters." ”
The Letter Teleportation Array is a low-cost teleportation array that is used to transmit letters, which is convenient for the sect to manage the scattered shops.
Shen De nodded, led Wei Yan to a secret room, and then closed the door.
Wei Yan took out a pen and paper and wrote on the letter: "Master, I miss my ...... after not seeing you for many days" and wrote down the incident of entering the Qionglou Immortal Mansion by mistake on paper.
After a clear sound from the teleportation array, the letter disappeared.
Out of the secret room, Wei Yan took out the local products purchased in the Qionglou Immortal Mansion, including elixirs, ores, and various snacks...... Put these things in another storage bag, and send them back to the sect.
Shen De said solemnly: "Senior brother, rest assured, senior brother will be delivered safely!" ”
After working for a while, an hour passed, and when Wei Yan was about to say goodbye, there was a sudden whistling sound in the sky.
The monk of Xiandan City looked up, and a sword light flew quickly, among which was a flying sword, and the direction of the fall was the Qinglian Sword Pavilion!
Seeing this, a hint of displeasure flashed on the face of the city lord: "Who is so bold that he dares to make a move in my Xiandan City?" ”
The flying sword fell straight down, Lu Li dodged, the fist in his hand was heavy, and a condensed fist shadow hit the periphery of the flying sword's sword light, causing the speed of the flying sword to slow down slightly.
Lu Li was surprised, he had already used all his strength, and he couldn't shake the flying sword! Lu Li became competitive, and an eagle phantom appeared around him, and he shouted:
"Eagle strikes the sky!"
The Eagle Phantom actually flew into the sky with Lu Li, and wanted to suppress the flying sword!
Wei Yan looked at it fixedly, and felt that this flying sword was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it, and a cold light suddenly swept through his mind, could this flying sword be......
He hurriedly said loudly: "City lord be careful! This is the flying sword of the Yuan Infant Venerable! ”
It's a pity it's too late! The flying sword was provoked, and the sword body shook spiritually, followed by the bright sword light revealed, and a beautiful landscape painting unfolded in the eyes of everyone, and the rivers and lakes were so delicate, leading countless heroes to bend their waists!
A touch of blush appeared, and it turned out to be the blood of the city lord Lu Li!
The phantom of the eagle around Lu Li shattered, and the blood in his chest gushed out, like a fountain.
The landscape painting scroll dissipated, the flying sword bypassed Lu Li, came to Wei Yan's body, nodded quite spiritually, and then fell into Wei Yan's hand, and a storage bag also appeared in his hand.
Everyone looked at Wei Yan blankly, what was the situation?
Wei Yan couldn't smile bitterly, what is this doing, Master? That's not the case with the Flying Sword Story, right?
The strength of the master is getting stronger and stronger!
Wei Yan stepped forward and used the Tianyi True Water Talisman to treat the injury on Lu Li's chest, but fortunately, the recovery speed of physical cultivation was also extremely fast, and after a while, the wound healed.
Wei Yan smiled and said, "I'm sorry, City Lord Lu, my master didn't mean it!" ”
That's on purpose! Lu centrifuged the middle abdomen, but the form is stronger than people, the other party's master is the Yuan Ying Venerable, there is a word of suffering!
"It's fine!" Lu Li said generously, then observed Wei Yan, and suddenly said, "Aren't you the kid who visited the Yixian Cave Mansion?" ”
Wei Yan said curiously: "Do seniors recognize juniors?" ”
Lu Li smiled bitterly, his face changed, it was the old man who was cleaning in the Yixian Cave Mansion that night.
Wei Yan suddenly realized: "No wonder I feel so familiar with my predecessors!" The seniors are really leisurely and elegant, hehe. ”
Lu Li waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's just a little bad taste, but Xiaoyou is deeply hidden, I don't know which sect's high disciples?" ”
Wei Yan said: "From the Qinglian Sword Sect, the seniors just call me Xiao Wei." ”
"It turned out to be a senior disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect, and he has admired the name for a long time!" Lu Li gave up, and then invited Wei Yan to the city lord for a talk.
The surrounding monks who coveted Wei Yan dispersed one after another, and the meaning of the city lord was obvious, I covered this kid. Moreover, the Qinglian Sword Sect is not something they can provoke.
Back at the City Lord's Mansion, at this time, the forces of all parties converged, and everyone's eyes looking at Wei Yan were also different, they really saw the scene just now!
The tone of everyone's greeting was warm, and the people of the Qingfeng Valley Alliance secretly excitedly said, "I knew that the alliance leader was not ordinary!" ”
"Under the leadership of the alliance leader, we all have a bright future!"
Yin Tao's face was a little strange, he recalled some bad memories, and secretly wondered: "Brother Wei shouldn't be that person, right?" "Impossible, absolutely impossible! None of the body shapes, appearances, and temperaments are similar, Yin Tao vigorously denied it in his heart.
But there are not many alchemy masters of the Qinglian Sword Sect! Yin Tao was entangled.
Mei Lingxiang lazily supported her cheeks, her beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, with the support of the sons of the family in the alliance, the elders of the Yujingtan Business Alliance were a little polite to Mei Lingxiang, and they had no arrogant attitude.
The Lord of Lu arranged for Wei Yan to sit down, and then discussed the matter of crusading against the Heart Erosion Pavilion.
Wei Yan was absent-minded, his mind was already attracted by the storage bag brought by the flying sword, and a fresh dragon tail lay quietly in the storage bag, which seemed to exude a bloody aura.
Looking at the letter on the side, it reads: Good boy, what you say is true, this is the spoils of war that have been given to you. As long as you contribute, everyone has a share, the old man is kind, right?
This sword is called Songwen, and after replenishing the aura, it will automatically fly back, so you don't have to worry.