Li Qingmu hooked his fingers, and a meat bun was automatically stuffed into Lu Zhu's mouth.

"Eat your buns!"

She glared at the green bamboo in shame before she pulled up her skirt and sat down beside her.

Thinking about it, if she swapped identities with Luzhu, she would be so amazing.

Even if it is Shizun, when she sees herself in front of her in a fairy dress that she is familiar with, I am afraid that she will not believe that it is herself.

Maybe I'll catch myself and see if I've been taken away......

"Hmm......" Luzhu's small mouth was blocked by buns, and his cheeks were bulging and speechless.

It was hard to swallow the buns.

It's still the same roughness, it should really be a saint.

I'm not sure, so let's take a look at it first.

Keep a certain distance first.

Lu Zhu quietly moved half a position to the side, a little distance from Li Qingmu.

Seeing that Lu Zhu, who liked to stick to himself the most on weekdays, was still hiding from him, Li Qingmu stretched out his arm, locked Lu Zhu's throat, and took her to his chest.

Unlike the rude green bamboo, Li Qingmu eats much more elegantly than her.

For the same meat bun, the Holy Maiden holding the goose needs nearly ten bites to eat, while the green bamboo only needs two bites.

Feeling the familiar size and softness, Luzhu finally felt at ease, and was indeed his own saint.

"Holy Maiden, Zhu'er is not making trouble."

Li Qingmu loosened the green bamboo.

But Luzhu did not return to his sitting position, and was still lying on his side in Li Qingmu's arms.

She looked up and watched her saint eat from an angle she had never seen before, and it was quite interesting.

"If you don't eat again, I'll finish eating."

"Holy Maiden, hey." Luzhu said coquettishly.

Li Qingmu did feed it, but he just fed it.

Lu Zhu flattened his small mouth, bored with chopsticks, poked out one hole after another in the meat bun in front of him.

Finally settled down.

What about people with the surname Gu?

said that he helped him kill people last time, and he would say good things for himself in front of the saint in the future, but now that he has been bullied by the saint, why don't you come to help Zhu'er......

……

The two daughters had their own thoughts, but they were all waiting for Gu You to go downstairs, but at this time, he was appeasing Senior Sister Xiaoxi.

didn't wait for Gu Youtian to dine together, but a few unexpected people came to the inn.

There were four people in total, two men and two women.

Three young men and women, a thin middle-aged man with a black goat's beard.

They were all dressed in the same clothes as the group of sword cultivators they saw outside Gujia Village.

White-clothed with swords on their backs, a closer look reveals that there is a bird and beast tattooed on their standard clothes.

But the cultivation is much higher than them, the weakest one is also in the middle of the eighth rank, and the strongest middle-aged man is in the late seventh rank.

Don't think about it, they must be the people of the White Bird Gate.

The middle-aged man was probably their division commander.

As soon as he entered, the young man shouted, "Shopkeeper, come with four bowls of lo mein, two dishes of beef, and a pot of wine!" ”

"Okay, a few masters, a few girls, wait a minute, come right away!"

The four of them chose a more secluded place to sit around the table.

Li Qingmu became vigilant in his heart.

Although the other party seems to have come to eat, not for the compass on her body, she must be cautious.

She pinched the magic trick lightly and said secretly: "Go!" ”

A piece of jade silently escaped into the void, looming in a place where the four of them could not notice.

The young man looked around vigilantly, and then asked in a low voice:

"Uncle Shi! Does Baixiang Lake really have a flying sword made of innate spirit treasures? ”

The middle-aged man casts a spell and sets up a soundproof formation:

"The old man doesn't know, but except for our White Bird Gate, all the sects near Jiannan Dao and Longyou Dao have taken action, and I think the news is true."

The ignorant short-haired woman blinked her eyes and asked excitedly:

"Uncle Shi! Is the Innate Spirit Treasure really as powerful as rumored? ”

In response to the idiotic question raised by this nephew, the middle-aged man they called Uncle did not show displeasure, but patiently explained to these young people who symbolized the future of Shiratorimon:

"The magic weapon is the same as the monk's rank, and there is a distinction between rank, and the rank is limited by the quality of the materials used to forge the magic weapon and the level of the refiner."

"The finished magic weapon is similar to the human meridians, and the aura can only travel on the corresponding aura lines, which also leads to a great difference in the power of the magic weapon."

"The more magic weapons there are, the stronger the power of the spell that can be amplified."

"Like those flying swords in your hands, most of them are the only seventh-grade refiners in the door who have refined the standard eight-grade flying swords, which generally have two spiritual energy patterns, which can increase the power of your sword moves by at least two percent."

"The more spiritual patterns there are, the more difficult it is to use, and the monk needs to have enough spiritual energy reserves."

"The spirit patterns of a first-grade magic weapon are at least more than nine, even if it is a seventh-grade monk like the old man, when he encounters a first-grade magic weapon, he can only support three breaths if he dies."

"But the innate spirit treasure, it doesn't have a spirit pattern."

Another slightly mature woman with long hair was stunned: "No spirit patterns? ”

"In other words, the innate spirit treasure itself is a spirit pattern."

"The monk's aura operates in the innate spirit treasure, and there will be no hindrance, as if the spirit treasure is like the limbs and five senses, it is a part of the body."

"Even if you are a ninth-grade cultivator, if you get the innate spirit treasure, you can also exert the effect of surpassing the first-grade magic weapon."

"That's a divine object that has great allure for any monk, even those who are in high positions!"

At this, the young man looked very excited.

The middle-aged monk shook his head and smiled, but it did not dampen their self-confidence.

When you are young, you should be confident, and you should have the pride of contempt for everything.

As a man from the past, he was reluctant to dampen the enthusiasm of these young people.

In contrast, the senior brother of the White Bird Gate, he didn't like it very much.

That son is completely a villain who is good at drilling, and he doesn't know what kind of dirty means he used to deceive his identity.

He looked at the several teachers and nephews in front of him, which of these three was not worse than him?

But the senior brother in charge handed over the compass to him!

The long-haired woman pondered for a moment and asked the middle-aged monk:

"Uncle Shi, such a divine object is definitely not something that our juniors can hold...... But if the news is true, why didn't those top-level immortal sects, such as Tianxuan Holy Land, send people to hunt for treasures? ”

The middle-aged monk looked at the long-haired woman, and the appreciation in his eyes was even greater:

"Definitely, how do you know that they didn't send anyone?"

"How can you and I guess the means of the Holy Land?"

"Say ...... again"

He licked his lips:

"The innate spirit treasure is not like those vulgar magic weapons that can trigger the vision of heaven and earth when they are born, the immortal thing is self-defiled, and no one can know who found it until no one uses it!"

"Otherwise, why do all those large and small sects come to get involved? Aren't you just planning to step on this ladder? ”

The long-haired woman nodded thoughtfully.

If the innate spirit treasure is really as miraculous as Uncle Shi said, then there is really nothing wrong with calling it a ladder to the sky.

……

Li Qingmu was shocked when she heard this, her jade block had already lurked beside them, so naturally it was not affected by the soundproof formation.

If there is really an innate spiritual treasure born, then with the character of the master, it is impossible not to send someone here.

At first, she didn't believe that there was an innate spirit treasure here, but after listening to Uncle Bainiao's words, and then thinking of the mortal bell made of innate spirit jade, she suddenly felt that this matter was very likely to be true.

That compass was indeed a very rare magic weapon, it seemed that it was held by the head of the White Bird Sect, and it was given to Chen Feng, who was killed by Gu Daoyou, for treasure hunting.

Is that guy his illegitimate child!? So good to him?

If he really found a flying sword made of innate spirit treasures, even if Chen Feng was of average talent, as long as he didn't die halfway, he would definitely be able to become an equal existence with himself in the future.

Of course, this premise is very likely to be untrue, after all, the innate spirit treasure, even if it is a first-grade earth immortal, will have some ideas.

When the time comes, people will shatter the void and directly kill people and seize treasures.

Huh, what's that?

Oh, ants, step on it.

Shatter the void again and leave.

She felt more and more that the compass she was carrying was a hot thing, and she had to find an opportunity to dispose of it without disturbing the head of the White Bird Gate.

She was pondering, but heard a familiar gentle voice beside her:

"Qingmu, what are you thinking?" Gu You leaned to sit beside her, looked at her with a solemn face, and then looked at the meat bun that she had taken a bite of, and now it was a little cold.

"The buns are cold."

He took the half of the bun and put it into his mouth.

"Huh?"

Li Qingmu came back to his senses, his eyes widened, and his neck gradually turned red.

The green bamboo on the side was like a wooden chicken, and the big meat bun in his mouth fell again.

……

On the other side, Uncle Bainiaomen was still explaining things to those elite disciples of Bainiaomen.

Middle-aged monk: "Senior brother in charge asked me to wait to assist Chen Feng this time, presumably that kid must have discovered something." ”

"What! Isn't that right? The young man stood up sharply and exclaimed.

Then he realized that he was too excited, and sat down with a smile.

The middle-aged monk shook his head, this son is reckless by nature, I'm afraid he can't play with Chen Feng, he really wants to support it, he should help the long-haired woman.

"Could it be that Senior Brother, he has found the Innate Spirit Treasure?"

The long-haired woman gave him a blank look and said:

"If we really find it, the head of the family will definitely come in person, and it will be our turn."

The man sneered: "Yes...... yes. ”

The middle-aged monk smiled and looked at the long-haired woman:

"Miao Miao, what do you think?"

I saw her snort coldly, revealing a meaningful smile:

"In my opinion, the news found is false, and it is true when we encounter difficulties, the head of the house asked us to come, I'm afraid it's not to help Chen Feng hunt for treasures, but to solve some messes for him!"

The middle-aged monk narrowed his eyes and stroked his beard with great satisfaction.

The young man was a little afraid of the long-haired woman's eyes, shrunk his head and said weakly:

"Senior Sister Miao Miao, don't be disrespectful to the head and senior brother."

Miao Miao glanced at the middle-aged monk and said with a smile:

"An elder like Uncle Shi, who is powerful and resourceful, is the one who deserves our respect the most."

"Miao Miao, don't slap the old man's ass."

"Yes, the juniors are offended, and I ask my uncle to forgive me."

The ignorant woman on the side couldn't understand these twists and turns, and ate lo mein with all her heart.

Whenever her uncle and brother and sister said a word, she would use a chopstick and secretly take a piece of beef from the plate.

When they finished talking, they suddenly realized that the plate was empty.

The young man and the long-haired woman looked angrily at the short-haired woman.

She munched on the slowly stuffed beef as she looked away, as if it wasn't her who had stolen it.

The middle-aged monk smiled and ordered another plate of meat.

The atmosphere was joyful.

……

It was Li Qingmu's side, who finally quieted down after a short period of turmoil.

Combined with the statements of the four people in the same family, she summarized several pieces of information.

First, this compass can at least find the innate spirit jade.

Second, even if the head of the White Bird Gate didn't know that Chen Feng was dead, he must have known that something had happened to him, and the relationship between Chen Feng and the head of the White Bird Gate was probably not ordinary.

Third, Baixia Town seems to be calm, but in fact, the dark tide is turbulent, and I don't know how many forces are mixed in it.

Fourth, she might meet one of her sisters.

She hid the danger of the compass, told the rest of the information to Gu Youtian, and asked:

"Could they have come at us on purpose, do they know that the compass is on us?"

The latter shook his head, thought for a moment, and then said:

"No...... On the contrary, I think that even if we don't meet them this morning, we will meet other monks who are talking about it. ”

"You mean, Baixia Town is already full of monks?" Li Qingmu understood what Gu Youtian meant.

"That's right, it's just that we happened to meet the White Bird Gate, even if we didn't have them, we would have met the Black Bird Gate, the White Tiger Gate, and so on."

"I'm not interested in that innate spirit treasure, as long as I don't move the Gu family ancestral hall and Gu family village, whatever they do."

……

Bell bell.

With the sound of an ethereal cowbell, a familiar figure led a green cow and appeared at the door of the inn.

A Kun Dao, who was wearing a wide road robe and a road crown, appeared in front of Gu Youtian.

She patted the bull on the head and motioned for it not to move around, and then went straight to the inn.

With a bow, she booked a room for half a moon at the inn, and asked Xiao Er Haosheng to take care of Qingniu.

Li Qingmu was a little vigilant.

But it's just out of the woman's natural instinctive wariness of the other good-looking women who appear in front of her.

But Gu Youtian stood on the spot.

Because he hadn't moved for a long time, the simulator that he had almost forgotten about finally moved.

[Simulated object detected: Zhang Qianyan]

[Current simulation object: Lu Yunzhi]

Do you want to change the simulation object? 】

[Yes / No]

He ordered yes.

[Current simulation object: Zhang Qianyan]

[This simulation will consume 1 simoleoleon]

[Current Simoleons: 10 (Limit reached)]

It turns out that this simulated object that looks like a man's name is her!?

At that time, she was the one who used the seven-star inlay longevity technique for Ruoyu's sister.

After Zhang Qianyan finished paying the silver, he asked for another bowl of white porridge and found an empty table to sit down, but he raised his eyes and saw Gu Youtian and Li Qingmu.

Three people, six eyes facing each other.

……

……

Hengduan Mountains.

Bai Liuli came out of a bush dirty.

Her clothes, which were not much cloth, were now tattered and tattered, and she could cover her body.

She shrugged her delicate nose, and her little face was very solemn:

"The smell of the hosts...... Over here. ”

"Master, master, it's really easy to find Liuli......"

As she continued to walk forward, the dry ground was filled with watermarks the size of copper coins.

Take a day off tomorrow

(End of chapter)