Chapter 278: Master and Apprentice from Power
As soon as Qin Baisui and the three of them approached the corridor of the front hall, they heard a hearty laughter, and the sonorous sound of swords colliding was constantly heard.
In the hall, Chi Yuanji, who was clothed in blue and golden, was so fast with his swordsmanship that it seemed that thousands of golden lights were wrapped around his body, and he launched a fierce attack towards a young man in black.
Neither of them used spiritual power, and they fought for their own comprehension of swordsmanship.
Boom!
The red knife flew out and plunged straight in front of Qin Baisui and the three of them, and the ground burst out with star flowers, cracking out cobwebs, if it weren't for the formation maintenance, with the power of this magic weapon, it wouldn't have only this destructive power.
"Okay!" In the hall, the purple-robed middle-aged man sitting next to Danzuka Xianjun was not affected by the defeat of his juniors, but grinned and clapped his hands, and his gray beard shook up and down because of his good mood. "Feng'an, hurry, Cong Yunshi hand it over to the teacher!"
The black-clothed young man Feng An didn't know if it was because he lost the competition or because he wanted to hand over Cong Yunshi, his handsome face was cold and smelly, his eyes crossed the three of Qin Baisui, he recalled the red knife with a wave of his hand, turned over and threw Cong Yunshi to the purple-robed middle-aged man, and then stood aside with his chest crossed.
Danzuka Immortal Monarch's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth pursed with a gentle smile that remained unchanged all year round, and he said to Qin Baisui and the three of them: "Bailu, Ah Sui, Xian'er, come and see the city lord of Lava City, Congquan Immortal Jun." ”
Qin Baisui and the three of them had already guessed the identity of the middle-aged man in the purple robe in their hearts, and at this time, Danzuka Immortal Jun pointed out the identity of this person, and the three of them stepped forward respectfully and saluted one by one.
"Shuntian Bailu, meet the Immortal Jun of Congquan. ”
"Shuntian Qin is 100 years old, meet the Immortal Jun of Congquan. ”
"Shuntian hated the immortals, and met the right immortals. ”
Congquan Xianjun nodded with a smile, glanced at the group of Shuntian pride in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
A hundred years ago, when Danzuka Immortal Jun traveled in the Yanshan Realm, the Shuntian Sect was only a major sect in the two-star spirit world, and then in just one hundred years, the Shuntian Sect experienced the destruction of the sect and re-emerged, but it was already a Shuntian Islands that could not be despised on the side of the four-star spirit world!
The top-notch Yuanying Monk back then has now surpassed him by many in cultivation, which makes him have an unfathomable sense of crisis.
"Brother Danzuka, you are really not interesting, you said goodbye back then, and you have been looking for my brother and me for a hundred years, what's the matter! Are you worried that I want the three jars of 10,000-year-old spirit wine that you broke back then?"
Danzuka Immortal Jun glanced at the people below Shuntian before he looked at Congquan Immortal Jun before he spoke: "Brother Congquan, I don't know if the Yunfushi Mountain Range is still there?"
"Ahem, cough, cough-" From Quan Xianjun's dark complexion suddenly turned into the color of pig liver, he reached out and patted Danzuka Xianjun's shoulder hard, "Who is with us brothers, isn't it just three jars of 10,000-year-old spirit wine, if it is broken, it will be broken, Feng'an, as a teacher, remember that you still have a jar of 10,000-year-old peach blossom brew, and I will take it out for these juniors in Shuntian to taste!"
"Master, when Senior Brother brought back the Taoist Fellow thirty years ago, the peach blossom brew had already been taken and drunk by your old man, Master. ”
Feng An glanced at his master expressionlessly.
Congquan Xianjun laughed dryly, and suddenly rubbed his fan-sized palm, without the bearing of a god-turning monk at all, like a big man in the market, he approached Danzuka Xianjun sideways, and said with a smile: "Brother Danzuka, you see that the Yunfushi Mountain Range is in our Yanshan Realm, and you didn't have the ability to dig it up at the beginning, and you also said that the Yunfushi Mountain Range is half divided between our brothers, hehe, I have accepted seven or eight more disciples in this century-old brother, and the expenses are big, you see, give my brother slowly, half of the income of the Yunfushi Mountain Range before, and give it to you after a while, how about it?"
"It's me seven, you're three. ”
"Yes, ah, my brother is old and often can't remember things, hehe, three is three!"
"Brother Congquan, I don't want the Seventy Percent Flint Mountain Range. ”
"How's that going to work!"
"Seventy percent of the flint mountain range is used to thank Brother Congquan, and it is not in vain that Brother Quanquan will connect me with the Lord of the Imperial Song Dynasty and help me get a token. ”
Congquan Xianjun raised his eyebrows, sat up straight and said with a smile: "You kid is still a ghost and a ghost!" However, no matter how good this skin is, with your unsmiling expression now, no wonder you haven't found a Taoist partner yet, it's boring! It's really boring! Feng'an, you can look at it, you have to be bold when looking for a Taoist partner, you can't have a cold face, look at which fairy you like, just go directly to the teacher, don't be like someone who is two or three hundred years old or a young man who has not opened meat!"
Lu Tingxue, who was sitting below, almost choked on herself with a sip of tea, and after relieving herself, she looked at Danzuka Xianjun with a playful look.
Danzuka Xianjun didn't seem to hear what Congquan Xianjun was referring to, he still raised his hand elegantly and tasted a cup of medium warm tea.
"Yes, Master!" Feng An Chong nodded from Quan Xianjun, turned to face the people of Shuntian, held his natal magic weapon Lieyang Knife, slashed through the Yin Red Knife in mid-air, pointed to the woman in Tsing Yi in the crowd, and said with a serious face: "Qin Baisui, I heard that your sword skills are good, why don't we have a fight, if I win, you will be my Taoist companion, if I lose, I will be your Taoist companion!"
Bite!
A crisp sound of porcelain came from Danzuka Xianjun's hand, his eyebrows and eyes could not see his emotions, as always, the corners of his mouth with a gentle smile collapsed extremely tightly at this time, and when everyone looked at him, he said quietly: "The tea is too hot." ”
When everyone retracted their gaze, he raised his eyes to look at Qin Baisui.
At this time, Qiu Xianxian, who was beside Qin Baisui, touched her arm lightly with his elbow, and raised his eyebrows in a low voice: "Little uncle, people have taken a fancy to you!"
Qin Baisui rubbed Qiu Xianxian's head vigorously, indifferent to Feng'an's scoundrel-like words, but tilted his head and smiled, his handsome eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he raised his chin slightly to reveal his delicate jawline, and said, "Feng'an Daoyou, I will do my best." ”
"It's natural, and so will Bongan. ”
Qin Baisui shook his head, and there was a sense of arrogance in his tone. "I won't keep my hand, so I'm sure I won't die, you, not necessarily, I don't want to be widowed at a young age, Feng'an Daoyou still don't want to fight with me. ”
Qin Baisui saw that Danzuka Xianjun was in front of Danzuka Xianjun, so he refused Feng'an half-seriously and half-jokingly, otherwise, according to Feng'an's scoundrel words, Qin Baisui directly slashed him with a knife when he fought with him, and Congquan Xianjun was afraid that he would not have time to save him.
"Haha! It's not a bad thing to have a high vision, but Feng'an, as a teacher, I didn't expect you to actually look down on the first day of Shuntian, but people are a Yuanying monk who kills the gods with a knife, what do you kid do to learn from others, but I am afraid that people will come with a knife, and you can only flee for your life as a teacher!"
"Congquan Xianjun said seriously, how can the junior be the opponent of the power of the gods, that time it was just that the juniors took advantage of the seniors, and there were many monks on the side to suppress it, so that the juniors killed the seriously injured god cultivators. ”
When he should be arrogant, Qin Baisui will never admit it, but when he should be modest, Qin Baisui's attitude is comparable to that of a saint and a gentleman.
Congquan Xianjun smiled and waved his hand, then stood up and said: "As soon as I come to Kaiyang City, I will come to see you first, brother-in-law, I haven't gone to say hello yet, I will stay soon, and when the auction ends tomorrow, you and I will get together again!"
Danzuka Xianjun put down the teacup, also stood up, and arched his hand: "Brother Congquan, then we will see you in the City Lord's Mansion tomorrow." ”
The others also gave up their hands and respectfully sent away the master and apprentice of Congquan Xianjun.
When there were only Shuntian people left in the hall, Danzuka Immortal Jun asked everyone to do it, and Qiu Xian Xian opened his mouth and asked: "Danzuka Master, that flint stone is comparable to a fire-based spirit stone, which can make the fire-based spirit root person accelerate his cultivation, if he gets the best fire-containing firestone, it may also increase the spiritual root value of the fire-type spirit root, and the effect is comparable to the star stone, increasing the probability of the magic weapon being born into a device spirit!
Bai Lu directly interrupted Qiu Xianxian's words, and shouted softly: "Xian'er, how can you be so big and not small!" After Dongfang Yue fell, Qiu Xianxian not only followed Zhemei Zhenjun, but also followed Bailu to learn the formation, although the two did not have the name of master and apprentice, but they had the reality of master and apprentice.
Qiu Xian Xian pouted, she felt that what she said was right, if they had a steady stream of flint stones in Shuntian, not to mention the increase in the cultivation of the disciples of the fire spirit root, even if they took half of the flint stones to the Qin family refining weapon, they could let the disciples of Shuntian each have a magic weapon, and they could still warm up the magic weapon of the instrument spirit, which greatly improved the strength of the disciples.
Shuntian now has no shortage of spirit stones, no shortage of pills, and a shortage of materials for all kinds of refining weapons!
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