I saw a dart-shaped thing inserted on a black stone the size of a zhang, which was fully embedded two feet deep, but the next moment a cold light burst out, and I saw a dart once again with a ray of black and blue light that was indistinguishable to the naked eye and shot at the boulder.

Wan Qingping hurriedly stepped forward and circled around the boulder, "Tsk!

When he spread his hands, he saw that these two small magic weapons were still as sharp as before, and there was no sign of damage, so he was relieved.

In the following time, Wan Qingping did not leave here, but took advantage of the fact that the sky was not yet dark, and continued to manipulate the wild goose darts to come and go in the air to do various attack movements, further familiarizing himself with this pair of newly refined magic weapons.

When night fell, the pavilions of Juxian Villa were lit with lights, Wan Qingping was enjoying the meal sent by the servants, Qiu Zhaoxu, who returned with a smile on his face, suddenly broke in, unceremoniously grabbed the wine jug and poured himself a glass, and drank it all, only then did he introduce to Wan Qingping what he saw and heard in Luohua Listening to Yuxuan today, and when he said that he was still dancing, he sighed that Wan Qingping missed an opportunity, but when he left, Qiu Gongzi patted his head and remembered one thing, telling Wan Qingping that there would be an exchange meeting between the monks who built the foundation tomorrow。

Tomorrow is the last day before the start of the Nongyi Meng Double Cultivation Ceremony, and it is estimated that the guests who should have come at this time have already come to almost seventy-seven, eighty-eight, and nearly fifty or sixty Junjie in the foundation building period have come to congratulate each family sect or Jindan ancestor.

It was rare for so many Tsukiji monks to meet, so several of the Tsukiji monks who had made a lot of friends and had a lot of prestige in the ceremony said that they wanted to take advantage of this last day to get together and come up with something to exchange ideas.

At this time, the newly arrived magic weapon had already been refined, and it happened to be idle, so Wan Qingping immediately agreed.

There was nothing to say all night, and on the second day, Wan Qingping went to a small lake near Juxian Villa under the leadership of Qiu Zhaoxu.

"That's it! Look, this wonderful landscape alone is worthy of the name Falling Flowers Tingyuxuan, it seems that the farmer's predecessor is also like me, an elegant person!" Qiu Zhaoxu pointed to a simple and elegant pavilion that extended to the artificial island in the middle of the small lake half a mile away, shaking a fan in his hand.

"Damn, your skin is thicker than me!" Listening to Qiu Zhaoxu's unashamed words, Wan Qingping secretly sighed in his heart, but what he said was really right, the scenery here is indeed very elegant!

I saw that there was a clear lake with a radius of ten acres, and the clear waves were rippling inside, and sometimes there were small fish spitting bubbles mischievously on the water surface, and in the blink of an eye, they wagged their tails as if frightened and drilled into the lush aquatic plants.

There are jagged weak willows growing by the lake, blown by the breeze, like a weak woman with a slender waist, suddenly become swaying and affectionate; a few Sydney trees are mixed in the willow trees as if to give the finishing touch to this beautiful scenery, a little Sydney pear flowers are like rain in this falling season, taking away the early spring material, bringing a thousand purples and thousands of reds of life, it is really a good place to gather!

Walking on the wooden small ladder bridge, admiring the pleasant scenery around him, Wan Qingping couldn't help but get up again with poetry, but unfortunately he couldn't support the wall in the mud in the school when he was a child, and he couldn't make poems that fit the artistic conception.

"The ancient wood is in the middle of the short canopy,

The cane helped me across the bridge.

Wet clothes want to wet pear blossom rain,

The wind blows the willows and does not chill. ”

Whispered twice, Wan Qingping's poem that he slightly changed a few words is really wonderful, it is as if it was specially made for this current beauty, I remember that in order to memorize this poem, I was beaten hard with a bamboo board by the master of the school! Thinking of the innocent days when I was a child, Wan Qingping couldn't help but smile, and a thousand sighs came to my heart for a while.

When he looked up, Qiu Zhaoxu was staring at him with a pair of eyes, looking at him dumbfounded, and he didn't even shake the fan.

"Brother Wan, I didn't expect you to be a romantic person! To be able to make such a good sentence in such a short period of time, it is really unseemly, admire, admire!" Wan Qingping was born on the isolated Absolute Spirit Island, and Qiu Zhaoxu, the native of Wandao Sea, naturally didn't know that Wan Qingping's poem was copied by him, and when he heard Wan Qingping's chanting, he couldn't help but praise it loudly.

"Occasional gains, occasional gains!" Wan Qingping's old face was not red at all, but he still hurriedly said modestly, Fang Cai's poetry is not Wan Qingping's just to show anything, just to have a feeling for the beautiful scenery.

After the vignette, the two of them concentrated on the pavilion in the middle of the lake, when they got closer, it was now that the octagonal pavilion that originally looked very small in the distance was actually very spacious, at this time there were more than 20 people here, but it did not seem crowded at all, but there was a feeling of sparse population, these people who were familiar with each other were gathering together to talk about something, and did not stop because of the arrival of Wan Qingping and the two.

Every time you go to a new place, you must first observe the surrounding environment, this is the consistent style of the cautious Wan Qingping, at this time, the sharp-eyed Wan Qingping suddenly appeared a fiery red figure is walking with a young man in the early stage of foundation building, Wan Qingping can't help but raise his eyebrows.

This is not that Wan Qingping has any intentions for the woman, but that this woman really looks a little familiar, and after a little hesitation in place, Wan Qingping stepped forward, hugged his fists and asked softly: "This fairy, dare to ask, but Senior Sister Xu Haojia Xu?"

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