"Seniors, because my Tianqiao Pavilion is blessed by the Mirage seniors, all these mountains and rivers are worthless to us, but they are very important to other forces in Qianzhou, and they must be rushed!" Pan Jian'an hurriedly explained.

As long as the ownership of these mountains and rivers is undecided, it will definitely cause fierce competition between these forces. Even if that powerful force gets the mountain and river trick first, it will incur a siege! We just need to wait for the vitality of these sects to be greatly damaged, and we can take the opportunity to rise!" Pan Jian'an became more and more excited the more he spoke, as if he had seen the Tianqiao Pavilion flourishing.

"The old man thinks that the Pan Pavilion Master's plan is good! At present, these forces are afraid of each other and contain each other, but they are the most beneficial to us, with us old guys, these forces will not dare to use force against Tianqiao Pavilion under the eyes of the enemy. If we delay, they will clash!"

The one who spoke was a short and fat monk in a robe, with a shiny face, a fat body, and a purple gold bowl in his hand, which was the only Buddhist magic weapon among the eighteen best magic weapons of Tianqiao Pavilion, and the sixth-ranked Xuan-level magic weapon Wansheng Purple Gold Bowl.

Unexpectedly receiving the support of Wan Sheng, Pan Jian'an doubled his confidence, and said busily: "The disciple has already instructed that Zhang Xiaochuan to refine the mountain and river tips again, although the success of the mountains and rivers tips this time has a lot of luck, but I think this son has a high level of understanding and firm will, as long as we can refine one more mountain and river tips, we can have more room for maneuver!"

After listening to the words of Wan Sheng and Pan Jian'an, more than a dozen people present groaned.

After half a ring, an old woman wearing a karen brocade robe, holding a dragon-headed cane, with white hair and wrinkles on her face, spoke: "The matter has come to this point, and it is useless to say more. The Pan Pavilion Master must not be reckless, he must be careful, even if he can't reopen the sect, he must try to keep the vein of Tianqiao Pavilion. ”

"It seems that it can only be like this, but if these old things in the distraction period in Qianzhou come together, the eldest sister is naughty by nature, and she can't take care of everything, wouldn't it be dangerous even for us old things, although the distraction period can't refine our primordial gods, but as long as we take away the ontology of our body, it will be very inappropriate!"

The desolate voice of the Mirage sounded around again, because it was necessary to maintain the existence of the Tianqiao Pavilion, so the Mirage could not be like other people, showing people with a primordial spirit.

After listening to Mirage's words, everyone fell into contemplation again for a while.

At the same time, in the Tianqiao Pavilion Refining Workshop, Xiao Chuan was arranging a magic circle on a Kunwu Demon Tiger Beast Skin.

Xiao Chuan has been refining this storage bag for many days, and the techniques of arranging and refining the magic circle have become more and more proficient, and even the refining power of the storage bag of the seventy-two magic circle is already very high.

It's a pity that the ability of the storage bag of the seventy-two fold magic circle to swallow the aura is still not satisfactory, and it is not enough to maintain the richness of the aura of heaven and earth in the storage bag.

However, the refining of the one hundred and eightfold magic circle storage bag was too difficult, and with Xiao Chuan's current ability, it would be difficult to complete it in a short period of time unless he encountered the sky again.

Fortunately, in the process of refining the storage bag, Xiao Chuan was pleasantly surprised to find that whenever his spiritual energy was exhausted, the cultivation effect of using the Ruixiang Dishu to give the mud pill was excellent, not only did his cultivation begin to grow rapidly again, but even the spiritual energy in his dantian qi sea gradually became richer and more refined.

Therefore, Xiaochuan is not in a hurry, and he works step by step every day, refining storage bags while cultivating hard.

It's a pity that the little pig can't cultivate by himself and can't enjoy the effect of this mud pill, and with the bottomless stomach of the little pig crying ghosts and gods, the once massive spiritual reserves have also been exhausted, and Xiao Chuan has to take out some spiritual objects from the warehouse of Tianqiao Pavilion every day.

Can't open his stomach to eat casually, the little pig suddenly languished, drooping his eyes, lying listlessly in Xiaochuan's arms, with a green dew fruit in his mouth and refusing to swallow it easily, humming and chirping: "Brother, I'm so hungry! I'm so hungry! I'm so hungry! Brother, you're going to starve the true spirit to death!"

Xiao Chuan had already practiced the true kung fu of turning a blind eye and turning a deaf ear to the little pig's noise, and he was still carefully arranging the magic circle on this Kunwu demon tiger skin.

"Hey, what are you doing?" someone quietly came behind Xiao Chuan and suddenly slapped him on the shoulder.

Xiao Chuan was startled, his hand shook, and the last magic circle suddenly skewed to the sky, and then this Kunwu demon tiger skin flew out of the sky with a "whoosh", and exploded violently in mid-air.

Xiao Chuan helplessly looked at the fragments of animal skins fluttering down in the sky, turned around angrily, and was about to have a seizure, but when he saw the comer, he was stunned again.

It was no one else in front of him, it was the little girl in green who suddenly appeared and mysteriously disappeared in Xiaochuan, the mountain gate of Tianqiao Pavilion.

Today, this little girl is still dressed in green, riding her bamboo horse, her fair and delicate skin is roasted red by the heat in the refining workshop, and her two big watery eyes are flickering at Xiaochuan.

Of course, Xiao Chuan is not so ignorant as to think that what he is in front of him is just an ordinary little girl, but this little girl looks harmless to humans and animals, it is so cute, Xiao Chuan looked at her blankly, not knowing what to call it.

At this moment, the little pig who never wanted to leave Xiao Chuan's arms suddenly broke free from Xiao Chuan's arms, pouted his little face, squinted his little eyes, pouted his little mouth, arched his little buttocks, and shook his little tail, and pounced on the little girl with an extremely flattering expression.

"Brother, your little pig is so cute, let me hug it!" The stinky appearance of the little pig is indeed enough to kill the little girl, and the little girl in green really can't stand the temptation of the little pig, so she hugs the little pig.

The little pig got what he wanted, became more and more well-behaved, rolled coquettishly in the little girl's arms, made ugly faces, and made the little girl "giggle" and laugh, seeing the little girl so happy, the little pig simply hugged the little girl's neck and licked her face affectionately.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Chuan, who was always hungry on weekdays, after licking this mouthful, fell asleep with satisfaction and intoxication, only to see Xiao Chuan's amazement.

Since this little girl opened her mouth to call her brother first, she also solved Xiaochuan's problem.

"Little sister, why do you always appear suddenly, causing my brother to work for a long time!"

"Brother, what are you doing with so many storage bags? Use them to catch crickets and play with them, will you take me with you!" The little girl's innocent appearance almost made Xiao Chuan doubt his judgment.

"What's your name, little sister?"

"Brother, my name is Cui'er, what about you, what about him?" asked the little girl, pointing to the little pig in her arms.

"My name is Zhang Xiaochuan, and his name is Little Pig!"

"Ahh