Chapter Forty-Seven: The Loser

With the great power of the Yuanying monk, he actually held a phantom in his hand.

She clenched the palm of her hand, crushed the phantom, and then pushed it outward, and sent two transmissions at the same time, one through the phantom and one through the talisman.

Daoist An Ning: "What you said is reasonable, I also have a disciple who is good at spells, and the poisoning is relatively light, and there are few attacks, so call him first." ”

The big guy talked, how dare Ji Xuan talk, she sat silently on the side, faintly having some premonitions.

I'm afraid of what is the extreme test for this poison.

Minghe River Chief: "That's just right, I'll wait a little longer." Anning, this poison has never been seen before, can it have a name? ”

Daoist An Ning said simply: "Now it will be replaced by the poison of the 'Four Locks', if I can study it thoroughly, I will change it to the poison of the 'Nine Condensations of Ten Thousand Lives'." ”

There is no intellectual property protection in the world of cultivating immortals, today you copy me, tomorrow I copy you, whoever shouts out first, who takes the lead.

Minghe chief: "Very good, if I know the toxicology first, I will call it 'the poison of ten thousand noble nine condensations'." ”

The divine sense of the Yuanying monk was all over the mountain, and Daoist An Ning did not personally arrest people, because he was proud of his identity, not afraid of trouble.

Usually, the fluctuations of spiritual power at the level of Qi cultivation could not attract her attention, but today, Daoist An Ning deliberately searched the past, and it really made her find something abnormal.

Minghe River Chief: "You apprentice, your family is quite rich." ”

She stretched out her hand to cast a scene of water mirror in the room, and the water mirror was the situation of An Jinglan who was summoned.

Inside Yuefeng Xuan, An Jinglan packed her things and prepared to go out.

He was feeding An Jingbai's golden python and giant rock turtle, and he was carrying the terrible rations in his hand and putting them back in the storage waist seal.

A derivative of the weak aqueous solution, a weak aqueous solution diluted to a concentration that can also be tolerated by the spirit beast in the qi refining period is sprinkled in the minced meat with mild spirit, and the beef soup made from this is made.

The head of the river twitched the corners of his mouth: "No wonder I took the lead in choosing these two spirit beast contracts, it turns out that there are corresponding treasures." I said why you suddenly interfered in the affairs of the royal family, and you have such a hidden secret, it makes sense here. ”

Daoist An Ning tilted his head slightly: "If you don't pay attention, you can't complain about others." ”

Minghe River Chief: "The Desolate Dynasty has hidden the news so well, how can I, as an outsider, know about it." Don't mention me, if the other elders get the news, these people will not be merged into your Wansheng Mountain no matter what. ”

An Ning Dao: "If it can be done, I will call you when I share the profits, the master." ”

The river chief smiled again, this time with a sincere smile: "Senior sister, with our friendship, ......"

She was about to continue to say something close to the scene, but she suddenly stopped, her mind moved, and the picture in the water mirror changed, and a male cultivator wearing the magic robe of Ten Thousand Ghost Peak appeared.

The two are really familiar with each other, so Minghe Dao didn't dress much, so he was no longer polite, and directly said what he thought in his heart: "Shifeng? How could he be here? ”

Daoist An Ning had a guess in his heart, although the expression on his face remained unchanged, he did not hide it in his words: "You people from the Ten Thousand Ghosts Traceless Peak, you are diligent in running to other mountain regions. Minghe, you don't know about your own business? ”

The head of the river didn't speak, and the ghost shadow spread over his arm, and he was about to reach out and lift the person up in the air.

Coincidentally, at this time, there was another change in Yuefeng Xuan.

Liang Sisong's figure appeared beside Liang Shifeng, and he would stop the skinning ghost who had made his move.

The skinning ghost shrank under Liang Sisong's hand for a while, and was swallowed by another demon demon that came out of her sleeve.

Liang Shifeng immediately became unstable, covered his head and said in pain: "Hiss! Masters! ”

Liang Sisong: "A skinning ghost who just made a contract actually hurt you like this?" Shifeng, how long has it been since you practiced seriously? ”

Liang Shifeng said angrily: "What's the matter with you?" ”

Liang Sisong was impatient: "You and I are from the same school, I am a senior sister, why is it none of my business?" You blatantly violated the ban of the sect, if I hadn't taken the initiative to ask for help, you would have been arrested and taken to the Law Enforcement Hall again, do you know? ”

Liang Shifeng shouted: "I'm not leaving!" This slut seduces Senior Sister Qin behind his back, I have to make him look good today! ”

Liang Sisong felt that his junior brother was unreasonable: "Qin Sang is still choosing people, if you are really reluctant, why don't you go and make her a face?" ”

Liang Shifeng's face turned red and stopped talking.

Liang Sisong ignored him anymore, and turned to Qiao Ziyue, who was almost skinned, and the second Qiao brother is now also a celebrity in front of Qin Sang, and he also has a name with her.

Liang Sisong: "Senior Brother Ziyue, you and I met for the first time, and you were frightened. I am the elder on duty in the Law Enforcement Hall here, and my junior brother has been wronged, but do I have grievances? ”

Qiao Ziyue's IQ is online, and she heard the threat in Liang Sisong's words clearly, covered her younger brother's mouth, and said patiently: "The senior said that he laughed, and the disciple has no grievances." ”

Liang Sisong nodded unexpectedly, knowing that this man would definitely have to cry to Qin Sang, so it was okay, only Senior Sister Qin's snub could stop her "infatuated" little junior brother's brain. 、

"Come with me." Liang Sisong said, reached out and grabbed Liang Shifeng's arm, ignored the other party's pleas, and directly led people to teleport away.

In the blink of an eye, the teleportation technique landed, and Liang Sisong let go of his junior brother.

“...... Master. ”

The two sisters and brothers sneered.

In front of Ji Xuan, three groups of monks with extremely similar exercises came together, fully demonstrating the impact of the number of contract ghosts on the temperament of the ghost monks.

The length of the river is terrifying, Liang Sisong makes people stay away, Liang Shifeng, his cultivation of building the foundation is still somewhat oppressive to Ji Xuan.

Ji Xuan silently stood behind Daoist An Ning.

Outside the door, An Jinglan, who had already learned the Qi Refining Period Escape Technique, had already arrived, and knocked on the door to greet him without knowing anything: "Disciple An Jinglan, meet the master." ”

Minghe River Chief: "Stay honest." ”

Liang Sisong and Liang Shifeng smiled and stood behind the chief of Minghe Road, one left and one right.

An Ning Dao threw his sleeves and opened the door: "Come in." ”

An Jinglan walked into the house, her face was blank for a moment, and she leaned down to salute.

He didn't know Minghe Daochang and Liang Shifeng, but Liang Sisong was standing and Minghe was sitting, and he didn't just ask Liang Sisong how good he was, so he had to bow to the end, ready to walk to Ji Xuan's side and stand together.

"Jinglan." Daoist An Ning waved his hand to empty the middle of the room, put An Jinglan's bed on it, and commanded, "You lie down." ”

An Jinglan: "......"

The look of surprise on his face could not be hidden, but no one was present to answer his doubts.

An Jinglan lowered her head, lay down on the bed in full view of everyone, and covered herself with a quilt.

In the quiet room, his slightly rapid breathing could be heard clearly.

An Jinglan's hands tightly grasped the inside of the brocade quilt to gain a small sense of security.

The chief of the river asked: "Si Song, are the newly acquired gluttonous ghosts still there some time ago?" ”

Liang Sisong didn't know why, and summoned a mellow ghost: "Master Hui, it's here." ”