Jiang Xingmeng and the people of Ziwei Mansion spent the first Chinese New Year's Eve.

The next day, she received New Year's gifts from her senior brothers and sisters and her master, which were very rich, not to mention many magic weapons, and many spirit stones.

She had already said that Mingyue Mansion had forgiven their debts, and everyone in Ziwei Mansion was surprised and quite proud.

Xiaomeng is really capable!

So, the four people who had a lot of money in their hands began to buy things for Jiang Xingmeng, and they all picked up their own inventory for a long time, and Xie Buhui even gave Jiang Xingmeng the magic weapon that he had been refining for a long time and had been reluctant to use.

It is a simple, elegant and generous hosta, Jiang Xingmeng likes it very much, and immediately put it on.

She asked, "Is this self-defense?" ”

Xie Buhui bowed: "It can block three attacks below the Mahayana period." ”

Jiang Xingmeng was surprised: "Can the thunder tribulation be stopped?" ”

Xie Buhui said with a smile: "In a few days, I am afraid that you will have to build a foundation, and after building a foundation, you can be regarded as truly entering the avenue of cultivation." The Jindan period will usher in the first thunder tribulation, but you are a heavenly ice spirit root, as well as a heavenly spirit body, favored by the Heavenly Dao, the thunder tribulation is at most meaningful. ”

Jiang Xingmeng nodded, and then said, "Thank you for the gift." ”

Luo Shuanghan was eager to try beside him: "Won't the little junior sister take a look at what I gave you?" ”

Jiang Xingmeng immediately opened the bag that Luo Shuanghan gave him, and then his eyes were full of amazement.

It is a light blue skirt, a snow-white silk half-arm, a slightly darker blue shawl, and a set of pearl heads.

But Jiang Xingmeng didn't know what he thought, and was suddenly stunned.

For no other reason, after the fall of the Wei Dynasty, the new dynasty abolished the costumes of the Wei Dynasty, these dresses and heads...... It's all the style of the Wei Dynasty!

Jiang Xingmeng felt that his eyes were a little moist.

Luo Shuanghan smiled on the side: "...... This is the clothes booklet of the mortal world that I specially found, and asked the embroidery lady of the mountain to help cut it. The head face is also like this, but it is definitely not as good as you used to be. By the way, I asked the master to refine the magic weapon, which can be dustless and not to mention, and it is also waterproof and fireproof......"

Jiang Xingmeng didn't wait for her to finish speaking, he threw himself into her arms, rubbed it affectionately, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Second Senior Sister." ”

Luo Shuanghan was stunned, and then touched Jiang Xingmeng's head: "What are you doing so politely?" ”

Yu Qingge didn't speak, but handed Jiang Xingmeng the box that he had been holding carefully in his arms.

Jiang Xingmeng opened it to see, and then almost choked to death with his own saliva.

She took out the contents of the box in shock and trembling, and looked at Yu Qingge in disbelief: "...... Big brother made the revolver? ”

Yu Qingge was a little proud, but he still stabilized, and he had the temperament of a senior brother of a sect: "Yes, but not all." The material is definitely different from what the book says, but the function is almost the same, and the principle is similar. Bullets don't have time to be made, but they can be used as bullets with spiritual power. ”

Jiang Xingmeng almost knelt down for Yu Qingge.

What's the matter, does she have pushed a lot of the cold weapon era by herself?

She solemnly put away the revolver, and then said to Yu Qingge earnestly: "Senior brother, these things ...... I mean the revolver, the Gatling...... It's good to make, but don't use it on a large scale! ”

Yu Qingge was stunned, and then a little confused: "Why can't you?" How convenient. ”

Jiang Xingmeng racked his brains, and finally used a tactful way to explain the huge threat posed by hot weapons to the era of cold weapons.

Yu Qingge wanted to say something, but Nan Zhixiang took over: "Little junior sister is too worried." The thermal weapons you mentioned, or firearms, are not at all a threat to cultivators, at most they are more convenient. ”

After a pause, he was a little helpless: "You still haven't been able to read the "Common Sense of the Cultivation Realm" thoroughly, so copy the book yourself three times after the fifteenth day of the New Year." ”

Jiang Xingmeng: "......"

She almost died on the spot.

Seeing this, Nan Zhixiang laughed and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll tease you." Well, it's your gift. ”

Jiang Xingmeng came to life again and took a book from Nan Zhixiang's hand.

Jiang Xingmeng: "......"

Jiang Xingmeng: "............"

She didn't want to open it to see, but when Nan Zhixiang saw this, she couldn't help laughing: "If you don't open it and take a look, how do you know what's inside?" ”

Jiang Xingmeng reluctantly flipped it open, and then his eyes widened.

This is not a book.

It's a gift book! A booklet full of all kinds of gold, silver, jewelry, and treasures!

Nan Zhixiang said: "My family has a little little money, and the things in it are all gifts I received this year's New Year, borrowing flowers to offer Buddha." ”

Jiang Xingmeng looked at Nan Zhixiang with teary eyes, and said sincerely: "Third Senior Brother, I don't have to be a Buddha, but you are a real god!" ”

Nan Zhixiang: "......? ”

After receiving the gifts, Jiang Xingmeng said awkwardly: "I also prepared gifts for everyone, but ...... It's a bit of an eye-catcher in comparison. ”

With that, she hesitantly took out four things from her storage bag.

A snow-white, exquisite-looking sword spike for Yu Qingge; A well-carved wooden hairpin, to thank you; A lip clay that has been tried countless times to make gives Luo Shuang cold; A folding fan with a poem inscribed on it gave it to Nan Zhixiang.

After distributing the gifts, she was a little embarrassed: "I made it myself, it's not worth a few dollars, don't dislike it." ”

The four of them looked at each other, then laughed in unison, and put away their gifts.

Luo Shuanghan said with a smile: "The gift prepared by the little junior sister is the best. ”

Xie Buhui was also full of emotion: "Xiaomeng has a heart, I used a hosta that I have never worn before, in exchange for a wooden hairpin carved by Xiaomeng himself, I think it is worth it." ”

Nan Zhi couldn't put it down with the folding fan, and at this moment he was savoring the verses: "The poem written by the little sister herself? It's wonderful! ”

Yu Qingge saw that everyone praised the flowers, and he was so anxious that he finally held it back after holding it for a long time.

"Little junior sister, cow batch."

Jiang Xingmeng: "......"

Three others: "......"

Dear, the advice here is not to speak if you can't speak.

Anyway, after this New Year, the feelings of everyone in Ziwei Mansion have become deeper and deeper.

And Jiang Xingmeng also has a real sense of belonging, and regards Ziwei Mansion as his home.

A few days before the opening of the Sword Shrine, Luo Shuanghan, Yu Qingge and Jiang Xingmeng were all going to go, and Nan Zhixiang felt that he would stay alone with Xie Buhui and must have no good fruit to eat, so he simply decided to set off with the three of them.

Jiang Xingmeng was packing his luggage while chatting with Xiao Shunzi on the message board.

Xiao Shunzi broke through the Qi Refining Consummation a few days ago, so he was rewarded with a communication card by his master, and he did everything possible to contact Jiang Xingmeng.

Jiang Xingmeng was a little worried: "Xiao Shunzi, no one in the sect embarrasses you, right?" ”

Xiao Shunzi is castrated in the end, and there may be fools pointing fingers at him.

Xiao Shunzi scratched her head a little shyly: "Your Highness is too worried, no one embarrass me." ”

Those who embarrassed him were all avenged by him.

The two were chatting happily when they heard Xie Buhui suddenly lashing out outside.