Mei Zizi went out of the temple gate and went back to continue alchemy.

Before entering the door, I saw Jin Jiao peeking his head out of the railing and looking this way, still with dark circles and kidney deficiency, and I didn't know how many explosives had been refined recently to blast the Tushi Palace, but fortunately it was strong enough.

"Huh, why are you short again, dragon girl? ”

Half-dead and honest.

Bai Yujun rolled her eyes.

"You unlucky kid's mouth is so poisonous, I'm afraid it has been refined in an alchemy furnace, where is Benlong short? You take a closer look, the dragon horns have become bigger and the height has basically not changed, right?"

"Hey, it's like you're an adult, boring. ”

Jin Jiao turned his head and shook and walked away, a certain white felt that there was no need to worry about the little fart child in the fryer, raised his chin and turned his head into the Dan room, and hurriedly finished refining the last fruit and sneaking into the mortal world to play, saying that he had not done business for a long time A little itchy hand, I have time to go to Penglai Xiandao to dig some bamboo to make paper umbrellas, and fairy bamboo to make flutes must be very valuable.

Strength improvement makes it easier to refine fruits.

Alas, I think Benlong is diligent in practicing and practicing martial arts hard, but the growth is too fast, the foundation is unstable and has to be suspended, and he is forced to interrupt his practice, which is too sad haha~

The furnace is blazing to refine the fruit.

In the evening, I heard cranes chirping outside.

Through the light white window paper, he saw a shadow descending outside, and Longmu saw a car-sized crane flapping its wings and landing on the ground, and a stinky little boy with a stinky face very similar to a golden horn came down from his back, and two buns on his head were covered with silver cloth strips.

It looks like it's a silver horn, and it seems that there is still a green cow coming.

"Three uneasy guys. ”

The Golden Horn and the Silver Horn chirped and discussed Penglai Immortal Island, which was nothing more than fun and delicious.

Listen, there was a conversation that aroused Bai Yujun's interest.

"The Penglai Xiandao Peony Flower Festival is coming, there are a lot of flower fairies, and I don't know if we can go and see the excitement, back and forth for several months. ”

"Uninteresting, boring, except for drinking or drinking, boring, not wanting to go. ”

"You just have a hard mouth, but your heart wants to go the most. ”

"I didn't!"

The sound of the conversation faded away, Bai Yujun pinched his fingers and calculated that it seemed that it was indeed about to reach the flower appreciation conference, many immortals in the fairy world had nothing to do and worked blindly all day long, a bit similar to the players who poured antique walnuts and orchids in the old alleys, enjoyed the flowers, tasted fairy wine, or got some other weird gadgets to start a party.

I've been in Heaven for so long, but I've never seen the group of carefree immortals on Penglai Immortal Island doing things.

Sigh.

"Alas~Little God Xiaoxian is not qualified to go~"

If you want to participate in the peach festival and visit the fairy island, the easiest way is to be a helpless and scattered immortal after ascending, and then practice hard to become a great god in order to really be free and get the quota of the fairy club.

Three days later.

Finally, it was all completed, and it was checked to make sure that it was installed correctly.

Ready to go to the Golden Horn.

When I went out, I suddenly saw a huge crane falling down the long stairs of the Tushi Palace, the crane was holding a scroll in its mouth to send a message, and the golden horn and silver horn took it down and took a green gourd to count the elixir.

Bai Yujun stood aside and waited, quite curious.

It seems to be a pill, the Doushi Palace Immortal Pill is well-known in the fairy world, and the safest way to refine the pill is to ask for the Doushi Palace, regardless of Lao Jun's personal action or the refining of the Dao Tong Sect is extremely reliable, especially in the mortal world, many powerful immortals often ask for medicine, and also give the Dao Tong Sect people the opportunity to refine the pill.

You can't enter the heavenly court without a priesthood, and even if you have a priesthood, you can't enter as soon as you want, and the golden horn and silver horn can't do errands as an old monarch and a Taoist child, so the crane has become the most suitable messenger.

Bai Yujun touched his chin, as if he had just heard the word Xianjun.

It seems to be a family of immortals, under the rule of Heavenly Court, there are many super strong people in the fairy world who are unwilling to be restrained, have no priesthood, and are called immortal monarchs by the gods and immortals, and demarcate the territory to make the family territory to have children, and the family is getting bigger and bigger with the change of time.

It is not easy to be called an immortal.

Of course, compared to Lao Jun, what immortal monarch is too far behind.

Remember in your heart that you must be cautious when you go down to earth, God knows how many immortal descendants are wandering outside, open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend, we are here to live and not to fight.

Take the task paperwork and handle the handover with the Golden Horn.

Stamped, signed.

The clerk can receive a rich reward if he takes it back to the mission hall, and the golden horn wrote four words of deep satisfaction in the evaluation column, well, you can't call him an unlucky child in the future, look, it's very polite.

Put away the paperwork and jade.

"Let's go, I'll do the task again when I have time. ”

"Slow down and don't send it. ”

Bai Yujun changed back to the immortal armor and walked out of the gate of Tushi Palace in a happy mood, and came to the dock along the suspended stairs among the clouds to wait for the ship, so he could only sit on the steps obediently to eat snacks and wait for the ship to pass by.

He looked back at the Doushi Immortal Palace again, and remembered the hot pot that was gradually cooling in the void of the apse.

"I'll be back......"

In a trance, I remembered that I seemed to have said this sentence several times.

But once you leave, it is difficult to have a chance to come back, speaking of which, it is still because the strength is too weak to be qualified to make a choice, and you can only go with the flow and struggle up and down.

In a trance, I came back to my senses when I heard the boatman greet me.

"General, please get on board ~ I'll leave right away~"

"Come on~"

Get up and jump on the boat in three or two steps, find a vacant seat on the right side of the bow, and the men and women on the left and the right cannot sit at will.

The wooden boat rowed through the waterfall and the sea of clouds and peach forests, fluttering and fluttering with many ships shuttling between the prosperous and majestic palaces, Bai Yujun was bored and played with his hands to catch the clouds, watching the white clouds flow away from his fingers, it takes time to fly to the South Tianmen from the hated Tiantou Palace, and he can see the beautiful scenery when he is bored, and the boat gods are busy up and down.

I secretly pray that the demon world must be safe recently, and there are not too many things in the mortal world.

Just be able to make yourself enjoy your vacation.

Returning to the Immortal Island Mission Hall where Nantianmen is located in exchange for rewards, Bai Yujun returned to the Yaochi Women's Guard Camp to go out, changed out of the fairy armor and wore a white skirt with a package on his back, put away the dragon's tail, and deliberately covered the dragon's horns with a hood, and after confirming that no one recognized it, he disappeared at the end of the teleportation array through the fairy bridge......

......

In the mortal world, a certain black market.

There is an ordinary stall on the side of the road, a mat, and a few gray goods.

The stall owner is a girl sitting on a bamboo bench wearing a hood and cutting bamboo, and there is a sharp straight knife inserted in the ground next to her, which seems to tell all Xiao Xiaomo to be careful of knife chopping.

Brush brush brush ~

The bamboo dust powder fell to the ground with the scraping of the knife.

Standing up and looking, from the other end of the bamboo pipe can see beautiful eyes blinking, and then use the tip of the knife to dig holes in the bamboo, the technique is flexible and steady, no certain skill can not be so skillful, soon, a flute formed.

Horizontal on the lips of Dan, gently blowing, low and tactful, flexible, beautiful.

He threw the flute into the bamboo basket casually, and took out a piece of bamboo to continue cutting, with a relaxed and happy smile on his face that he had not seen for a long time.

A downcast monk stopped in front of the stall.

Squatted down and picked up a flying sword with a bit of a gap.

frowned slightly, it seemed that he liked this flying sword very much and was a little worried about the gap, but any gap must be a battle injury, and it also has a great impact on the magic weapon itself, the advantage is that it is cheap, and the disadvantage is that it will not take too long to buy it.

Because of their interest in this flying sword, many monks have already shown mockery.

The girl who is sharpening the bamboo flute stops.

"Rest assured, although this sword is flawed, the materials are high-quality, it will not be damaged easily, and the quality is higher than other flying swords. ”

Looking up, the hood is delicate and smiling......

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