Ma Pan glanced at Jiang Ying unexpectedly: "How do you know that I want the opportunity to sacrifice the divine beast?" ”

"You have been in the abyss for many years, and once you came out of the mountain, you definitely didn't come to make friends, you want to get married, but the cultivation method of the master doesn't support your path, right?

You came to me because I have a lot of top players and they are all top-notch, and I must be well-informed and can help you gain a little advantage at the last minute. "Jiang Ying looked at the sky, and it was not surprising that the monks who had survived the long years did anything in order to go further.

"I'm sorry." Ma Pan didn't expect that his mind had already been seen through, but unfortunately everything fell through.

Jiang Ying patted him on the shoulder and decided to "What to say?" You've really helped me make money, and we're worthy of each other! Let's go, go and see the surprise I have in store for you, it might be a little heart-wrenching now. ”

Standing in front of the gate, Ma Pan looked at his portrait, the festive chili cannon battle like the New Year's market, the photo card that I don't know when, and the eight big characters:

Ma Pan Ma Pan, ranked in the immortal class.

The corners of the fat man's mouth suddenly slumped to the bottom, and he pursed his lips hard, and his chin widened.

Since he comprehended the Tao from the old formation, personally preaching the Tao is what his heart desires, and these eight words are exactly his simple and arrogant ultimate goal.

There have been no tears for thirty years, and once it was surging, just because someone knocked on the door of her heart and said that she understood.

"Go back to the master and continue to cultivate, become an immortal in the future, and personally give them a thunder tribulation!" Jiang Ying didn't look at Ma Pan's face crying into buns, and put his hand on his back to smooth out.

The fat man wiped his face and said in a choked voice: "Jiang Ying, I don't have a teacher." ”

"Huh?" When was this?

Ma Pan pointed to the crumpled flying feathers in Jiang Ying's hand, and Jiang Ying unfolded it to look at the last -

"Qiaomen is full of simplicity, only thinking of the fairy road, and it is not allowed to chase fame and profit. The day you see the letter is the day when you and I break off the relationship between master and apprentice. Since then, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and everything is respectful! ”

Xiong Xiong heard about Ma Pan's abandonment of the race at the residence of the Invited Immortal Sect, and when he rushed to the door, he saw the flying feather in Jiang Ying's hand, and couldn't help but roar: "What kind of bullshit master is this?" He can receive an apprentice like you is the ancestral tomb is smoking, you and I invite the Immortal Sect back, Uncle Chang is the most cherished talent! As he spoke, he snatched the already crumpled flying feather in Jiang Ying's hand, pinched it into a ball and threw it on the ground!

A small flying feather endured the anger of the two brothers and sisters one after another.

"Xiong Daoyou, don't scold my master." Ma Pan picked up the flying feather group and carefully collected it in the barn bag.

Jiang Ying's mind was still echoing with the words at the end of Fei Yu, and she slowly turned her head to look at Ma Pan: "If he wants to expel you from the school, why are you scolding so much in front of you?" ”

Ma Pan turned her head not to look at Jiang Ying, she instantly understood the reason for knowing, turned to Ma Pan and forced him to look at herself!

"You get it, don't you? When your master writes these things at the end, he is implying that you let go and fight. He wants to tell you that you are a person with an immortal path, and you must be better than those villains who seek fame and fortune! Have you ever seen a person who expelled a disciple and wished him 'the sky high and the sea wide'? ”

"He deliberately provoked you in the front, but broke off the relationship later, it's not a threat! It's to help you break the teacher's concern! You clearly understand, why don't you fight, why don't you fight? ”

Xiong Xiong: Huh? I saw the curse in front of me, what did I miss?

Generally, fat people give people a feeling of "shallow eyes" because of their heavy body. But Ma Pan's eyes were like a calm lake, and he looked at Jiang Ying, and tears fell to his stomach.

His voice was still low and steady, and the unstoppable tears could reveal the ups and downs of his heart: "Before I left, the master brought all his savings with me, and he said that the poor family is rich. I knew he couldn't scold me for being better. ”

"But Jiang Ying, think about it, what made him have to write this flying feather? What makes him only beat around the bush and support me to fight? ”

"So when Sun Zhentao gave me this flying feather, I lost my qualification to compete with him. It doesn't matter what the master writes......" Ma Pan closed his eyes in pain, his heart was depleted, and he couldn't speak.

Jiang Ying made up for the half of the sentence he didn't say: "The important thing is that he has to write." ”

She stood in front of the crowded Xinchan Palace, looking at the stall belonging to Ma Pan, and helped the top rider on the list to have 200 votes early but still no one cared about it.

"Go, wipe your tears and stand over, I'll take a picture of an out-of-print collector's card and give it to your master."

It was the darkest scene before dawn, the entire Qiaomen was lifeless, and the original wooden cover and tile house could still be vaguely seen between the ruins, and everyone had already packed up and was waiting for something.

Suddenly, a flying feather flapped its wings lively, and the faint light lit up the face of an old man in cloth, and I don't know how to get it, the left side of his face was bruised.

His hands trembled slightly, and he unfurled his feathers. Seven photo cards floated into the air, and the one with gold edges read "Out-of-print Treasure" - Ma Pan stood in front of the stall, his eyes, nose, and cheeks were red, and his facial features were huddled together and he couldn't tell whether he was crying or laughing.

The old man recalled that when he was ten years old, he was as thin as a little monkey, but his eyes flashed with longing, and people couldn't leave it behind.

There are three spiritual silks stuck to the flying feather, and there are eight words: "Poor family rich road - loose repair horse climbing." ”

While the old man held the seven cards and closed the flying feathers, the smile on his face was also hidden, his voice was not high, but it was extremely clear in this quiet night:

"Let's go."

Just like when Ma Pan was ten years old, he stretched out his hand and said to him.

"Let's go."

A team of people left the ruins with large bags and small bags, and there was no Qiaomen in the Central Plains again.

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"Let's go, tomorrow's 'Immortal Power Reward' is our first auction charm, let's check it again!"

In the blink of an eye, only Fu Gong did not play the quarterfinals in the Toad Palace Competition, and the Fu Gong Competition was the only "literary field" among the four tracks, which was the most elegant.

The on-site verification of the talisman was verified, because the effect of the talisman and the cultivation were absolutely positively correlated, so the top eight finalists were all monks in the late stage of qi refining, the late stage of foundation building, and the middle and late stages of Jindan.

is more elegant than Dou Feng, and the monk himself is naturally elegant, and the Fu Gong monks of all major sects are all "decent people", so the overall number of fans is second only to Jian Xiu, and he is at the top of the chain of contempt.

With such a large number of users, Jiang Ying's preparation of the 'Immortal Power Reward' of the Fu Gong section is also extraordinarily dedicated.

The so-called "Xianli Reward" is a new gadget only in the quarterfinals - five votes at a time, and you can choose a lottery instead of redeeming a photo card.

In the prize pool, there are simulated magic figurines worth twenty taels of spirit stones, exclusive tidbits worth ten taels of photo stones, and of course, the most is a photo card worth one tael.

Six photo cards, Jiang Ying ensured that the number was uneven at the beginning of the production, and naturally produced "rare cards", the value of rare cards is immeasurable, but they can also be obtained through the "Xianli Reward" lottery.

But if you do this, you will inevitably be scolded for profiteers, and you are worried that you will be scolded too much and lose your merit, so Jiang Ying set up a "guarantee mechanism" - you must get a random figure (no designated player) for five consecutive draws.

In this way, the five consecutive draws will be "guaranteed to make no losses"!

Fans got "affordable", and Jiang Ying cleared the inventory.

At the beginning of the sword cultivation quarterfinals, Jiang Ying looked at the empty "Immortal Power Reward" lottery box, and sighed: "Win-win, win-win." ”

"What's a win-win?" Ma Pan, who had not yet given up the race, was cleaning up the field.

Jiang Ying looked at his hard-working figure, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Win-win is - I won twice." ”

Happy National Day, friends, have you gone out to play? Sanhua Society is afraid, when there are many people, they don't go out to play at all, just code words at home!

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