Autumn is high and cool, today is rare and cloudy, the four of them have fun on Penglai Island for a day, when the sun is setting, see the sky is full of sunset, and the sunset dyes half of the sea crimson, it is really the same color of the sea and the sky.

Many cultivators were busy in the clouds, picking the sunset.

"What is this doing?" Xue Yan was surprised.

"Weave brocade with sunset and make clothes," Yan Hui saw that the little junior sister was curious, and smiled at her, "Wait for me here." ”

Xue Yan nodded obediently, watched the third senior sister imperial sword fly into the clouds, exchanged a few words with those cultivators who collected the sunset, and flew back with a hairband in his hand.

Yan Hui shook the hairband in the air, and Xue Yan was shocked to see the brilliant glow flashing in the hairband, slowly changing the pattern, among which there were distant clouds flying, there was twilight, and the dreamlike light and shadow changed from golden to crimson, which was no different from the sunset on the horizon, and it was beautiful.

"Wearing it, when walking, the hairband shakes slightly, and you can see that the streamer in it is changing at any time," Yan Hui showed the little junior sister in detail, "It is also a new thing made by the owner of Penglai Island in the past few decades." ”

"It's so good-looking," Xue Yan couldn't help but sigh, "This person is really a genius in the businessman's business." ”

"I heard that in the early years, this island owner also wanted to take advantage of the thunderstorm to catch thunder and lightning in the clouds to make a cloak," Fang Yuan said with a smile, "But the risk is too great, if you are not careful, you have to try the taste of the catastrophe in advance, and in the end you can only regret giving up." ”

Xue Yan laughed in surprise.

Yan Hui stuffed the hairband in his hand to the little junior sister: "Give it to you." ”

"Third Senior Sister ......"

"Don't be polite to me, the sunset cloak is indeed too expensive, but I can still afford a hairband, keep it."

"Thank you, Senior Sister." Xue Yan thanked her in surprise, Leng Yushu raised her hand and put on a new hairband.

The end of the long hairband hung down on his chest, and Xue Yan raised his head in shock, and his eyes were full of glow.

The four of them walked along the street, and there was a hawker selling poison not far away, and when they saw that there was a crowd of people in front of his stall, it was actually a good business, so several people surrounded him curiously.

In the past, I learned that this person was made into food and sold with mortal poisons, such as "Heding Red" and "Broken Intestine Grass", and the Heding Red mortal died as soon as he touched it, which had no effect on the cultivators, but could enhance the taste of the food and increase its deliciousness. This gimmick attracted many monks for a while.

"Peacock gall bladder stewed Dongpo meat, mandala boiled lion's head, broken intestine grass wrapped zongzi, strychnine cold oysters," Xue Yan read the menu in surprise, "I can understand these, but is it really okay to stir-fry meat with corpse powder?" ”

Fang Yuan was also puzzled: "Yes, why doesn't the corpse powder turn into this fried meat?" ”

"Actually, my point is that there is anyone who would want to eat corpse powder," Xue Yan said helplessly, "But what Senior Brother said is indeed reasonable. ”

"I use spirit pork, and the mortal corpse can't be powdered," the vendor answered this question for the other monks while serving them food, "Would you like to have a try?" ”

Fang Yuan was relieved, and then firmly refused.

Xue Yan was surprised to choose a seven-star begonia glutinous rice ball, and the stall owner reminded intimately: "Does the girl have a yuan infancy?" It is better to eat less below the infant period. ”

Xue Yan nodded happily, and sighed in his heart that it was good to cultivate to a high level, and even he could eat more food.

The stall owner filled her with one

The bowl was round and fat with snow-white rice balls, and a layer of highly poisonous seven-star begonia flowers was sprinkled on top before carefully handing the porcelain bowl to her.

Although the Seven Star Begonia is highly poisonous, it looks good, and the other three people are thrilled, and they each ask for a dumpling, and they hold a glass of wine, and continue to walk on this long street full of surprises.

In a food stall around him, Fang Yuan noticed a spice shop with sharp eyes, he was a chef, he loved these things the most, and immediately pulled a few of his sisters forward to pick them up.

From the crowd of strange and even crawling spices, Fang Yuan picked a pepper that looked normal, which relieved the three senior sisters who were often eating and drinking around.

Fang Yuan smiled and held the chili pepper, and couldn't put it down: "The Demon King Pepper I've always wanted, I didn't expect to meet it here." ”

Yan Hui knew that it was going to be bad as soon as he saw his attitude, and sure enough, the stall owner's eyes lit up, stretched out a slap, and asked for a price all over the sky: "Five hundred high-grade spirit stones." ”

"Forget it, don't want it." Fang Yuan put down the chili pepper, turned his head and left.

"Alas, don't go!" The stall owner hurriedly chased after him, "Three hundred top-grade, two hundred, it's okay, take one hundred, let's have a good fate." ”

Fang Yuan looked at the sky: "Don't hide it, I don't even have a hundred top grades." ”

This is the truth, after all, he spent a lot of money on Penglai Island for two days.

The stall owner had a bitter face: "One hundred, it really can't be lower, this thing is very rare." ”

Xue Yanjing was not good at bargaining, so he stood aside at this time, and hurriedly took out a paper while studying and took out the next steps.

Leng Yushu stood behind her, and at a glance, she saw the little junior sister writing the words "want to refuse and welcome" on the paper, and suddenly fell silent.

Xue Yan was shocked and wanted to propose to give the sixth senior brother a piece of spirit stones, but after thinking about it, he was afraid that he would ruin his bargaining plan.

It wasn't until Fang Yuan asked the stall owner to wait here, and when he went to the boxing arena to earn some spirit stones and returned, Xue Yan suddenly realized that the sixth senior brother really had no money.

The three of them followed Fang Yuan all the way to the boxing arena in the west of Penglai Island, the rules here are very simple, cultivators of the same realm compete on the stage, and the audience bets. Cultivators who participate in the competition can participate in up to three battles a day, and they need to point to the end, and no one can kill or injure anyone, and the winner can get a minimum of 100 high-grade spirit stones, and the loser will also have a reward of 50 high-grade spirits. Of course, the higher the cultivator's realm, the more spirit stones he will receive.

Fang Yuan rubbed his hands and was high-spirited: "One hundred high-grade spirit stones, as long as you lose two battles, it is enough." ”

"No, you are the peak of Yuanying," the waiter at the door checked his realm and encouraged, "As long as you lose one game, it is enough." ”

The group entered the inside of the boxing ring, only to see that there were several high platforms in the arena, and a group of monks were surrounded by a group of monks under each high platform.

Before Fang Yuan went to prepare, he said hello to the three of them: "Remember to come and see me compete later." ”

"Okay."

Waiting for the sixth senior brother to come to the stage, Xue Yan raised her eyes in surprise and looked at the nearest high platform, one person on the stage used a long knife, and one person held a swallow boring, she watched for a while, and said to the senior sister: "The one in red will win." ”

Yan Hui smiled, beckoned the waiter, and casually threw dozens of spirit stones on the tray: "Bet on the red clothes." ”

After a cup of tea, the waiter held nearly a hundred spirit stones: "Hongyi wins, you have won the bet." ”

; "Yes," Yan Hui praised the little junior sister, "Come, let's watch another scene here."

”

"Win with a lancet."

“……”

"The victory of combing the clouds."

“……”

She has seen ten () shows without a single misjudgment? ()_[()]?『 Come on[]? See the latest chapter? Complete chapter'(), Yan Hui Daqi: "How did you do it?" ”

Xue Yan guessed: "Intuition? ”

Yan Hui was about to pull her to watch the next game, when Fang Yuan walked over, carrying a money bag in his hand, his face was triumphant: "How is it?" ”

Only then did the three of them realize that they were addicted to gambling money and forgot about him completely: "...... It's wonderful. ”

Fang Yuan immediately sensed that something was wrong, and said helplessly: "You didn't see it at all, did you?" ”

"I'm sorry." The three of them sincerely apologized and took the initiative to give him a share of the thousands of high-grade spirit stones they had just earned.

Fang Yuan didn't take this matter to heart, and after listening to the ins and outs, he just smiled and shook his head: "I knew that I was messing with my junior sister." ”

The four of them were not greedy, and they knew that this kind of thing could not be indulged, so after taking a few thousand spirit stones, they left the boxing ring and went straight to the spice shop to buy the chili pepper that Fang Yuan wanted.

They strolled all the way into the night, and when the sky darkened, the afterglow faded, the stars appeared, and the bright moon hung high, a new trick appeared on Penglai Island.

There were lamps everywhere on the high platform, and several acolytes threw ropes into the sky, hooked the rope to the moon, and tied a swing at the lower end, so that everyone could take advantage of the moon to swing.

Xue Yan raised his eyes in surprise and knew that they had used a blinding method, and the other end of the rope was tied to an invisible magic weapon in the sky. She smiled softly, and didn't try to pierce it, thinking that this thing was still very fresh to coax the children of the cultivation realm, and then when she turned around, she saw that the senior sisters and brothers were standing in the line of swinging and lined up, and when she looked over, she beckoned her to come and play together.

"......" Xue Yan joined the team in silence.

When it was finally her turn, Xue Yanjing had to admit that this thing was still quite interesting, it could swing extremely high, the sea breeze blowing, the hem of clothes and hair swayed together in the wind, and they fell together, taking in the sea scenery and the people on the island.

And it's not the same as the feeling of flying with your own sword, it's more playful, looking at the starry sky when swinging forward, and watching the lights on the ground when swinging backwards, but what doesn't change is probably that kind of free and easy state of mind.

It was Fang Yuan's turn later, and when he swung to the highest point, he had to say hello to his senior sisters and sisters, but he accidentally slipped his hand and fell into the sea with a thud.

He laughed and flew back from the sea, but the children behind him seemed to have misunderstood something, and one by one they learned to let go of him when the swing reached the highest point, and jumped into the sea with all his strength, and had a great time.

The children in the cultivation realm were very skinny, and the monks with the children on the side didn't care, but the waiters on Penglai Island were worried about their safety, and while they hurriedly arranged for someone to go to the sea to catch the children, they glanced at Fang Yuan with a resentful look.

After playing on the swing, the four of them found a nearby teahouse and asked for sake and refreshments, where they heard the storyteller talk about the strange things in the cultivation world.

At this time, it is telling the story of a human emperor who stepped into the road a few dynasties ago.

Xue Yan was startled to open a jar of Qiong Crisp wine, and listened quietly with his cheeks.

It turned out that after the emperor discovered that he had the talent of cultivation, he took his subordinates in the world and built an imperial palace in the cultivation realm, which had the posture of being an emperor for a long time in the cultivation realm. Whoever can enter the Tao in his subordinates will be allowed to be an official, and whoever has a high level of cultivation will be given to whomever he wants

() Worship the Prime Minister.

However, cultivators have always not bought much into the imperial power, and this imperial palace has been just an unknown small sect for generations.

Hearing this, Yan Hui suddenly slapped his head as if he remembered something.

Fang Yuanqi said: "What? ”

"I met a male cultivator who showed love to me before, he called himself the little county king of the cultivation realm, I thought he was sick in the brain, so I asked him to go away, but he refused, so I beat him up," Yan Hui thought thoughtfully, "But it turns out that there is really an imperial palace in the cultivation realm, and I am lonely and unheard." ”

"Can it be remedied?"

"Remedy what?" Yan Hui asked rhetorically, "Just fight, he is not as good as others, and there is nothing to say." ”

“……”

Fang Yuan looked at Leng Yushu and couldn't help but ask, "Fifth Senior Sister, when you decided to enter the Ruthless Dao Sword to slash the peach blossoms, did you also cut all the peach blossoms of the Third Senior Sister by the way?" ”

Leng Yushu bowed slightly: "I cut all the peach blossoms in the vein of Siming Peak." ”

Fang Yuan was shocked: "Really?!" ”

Yan replied with a white and innocent junior brother: "Why do you believe everything?" ”

“……”

Xue Yan smirked beside her, Leng Yushu observed her for a long time, and took away the wine jar in the little junior sister's hand: "Drink too much, don't drink anymore." ”

Xue Yan flattened his mouth in shock, Yan Hui fed her the refreshments on the table, and the drunk immediately became happy again.

The story of the Imperial Palace has a mediocre response, probably no one likes to hear this kind of anecdote that people who try to do something big and end up in silence, and no guests come forward to reward, and the storyteller rolls his eyes, pats the wood, and turns to tell a story about the expedition of the Demon Venerable.

Whether the audience likes him or dislikes him, whether the storyteller is applauded or scolded, his story is always the most emotionally appealing to the listener.

The storyteller was already familiar with this story, and he naturally spoke it wonderfully at this time, and even Leng Yushu, Yan Hui and Fang Yuan listened attentively.

They had heard the story many times, but it was always new, and each storyteller could tell a different flavor.

The teahouse was also quiet just now, and when he heard the applause, some people threw the scattered lower grade spirit stones onto the stage, and asked Mr. Storyteller to tell the story of Guiyi Demon Venerable subduing the general again.

It wasn't until the storyteller was drinking water that the focused Yan Hui and the three turned around to find that the little junior sister was already lying on the table, and I don't know if she was asleep or drunk.

Seeing that the storyteller was going to continue to speak, Yan Hui really didn't want the little junior sister to miss this wonderful time, so he poked her lightly to wake her up.

The storyteller spoke at this time: "We talked about the Guiyi Demon Venerable Imperial Expedition......

Xue Yan sat up in shock: "Imperial steaming, what steaming?" ”

“…… It's okay," Yan Hui pressed the little junior sister's head back on the table, "Let's go back to sleep." ”！