"Loose mushrooms, if eating them can make people feel relieved, you don't have to work so hard. After the bed finished speaking, he laughed out loud.

The monks of the Frost Cloak Building were stunned and laughed. The dry laughter made Yu Xiao embarrassed.

The people at the table cooperated with the piano bed and said a few jokes about how to chill watermelons, and one of them asked carefully: "Senior of the piano bed, does the young master really want to see Lin Zhongyu, the traitor?"

Yu Xiao leaned over there and pressed his ear to it.

"How can Lin Zhongyu be a traitor, this is his family's territory. We're the thieves. ”

The entire monks on the second floor were all stunned, including Yu Xiao.

The faces of the frost cloaks and the other Kunmi monks are ugly, there are monks from both realms here, although this is a fact that everyone knows, but it is not good for you to say it.

Qin Bed put down the wine glass heavily: "He is against the party." ”

This time, no one could laugh, only the hearty laughter of the piano bed echoed around.

Yu Xiao's mouth bent, and the people around Qing Ze were quite ...... It's simple.

Seeing that they did not cooperate, the qin bed covered his face with a layer of gloom, and dropped the jade chopsticks. "I know what you want, so the young master is not rare what you want. The annual offerings given by the main hall to the young master are enough to support one of your sects. ”

The rest of them gave a few symbolic compliments, without emotion.

The piano bed slapped the table angrily: "The young master even has the mustard seed mirror domain." Huabaomen's garbage, he can't look down on it at all!"

There was a moment of silence, and the monks let out a sincere exclamation, their faces full of envy and jealousy.

The expression on Yu Xiao's face was similar.

Mustard Seed Mirror Domain, that is a strange treasure, it is said that there is a space in a large palm, which can build a cave in it, plant spiritual grass, raise spiritual beasts, and some have special functions.

The distance between the Mustard Seed Mirror Domain and Yu Xiao was about the same as the distance between her and her infancy. It's all fantasy.

Yu Xiao couldn't help but burst into tears, he knew that Qing Ze was so rich, he should go directly to him. It's good to make up some stories and change things.

After exclaiming, an older monk in the frost cloak building, who looked more stable, didn't forget the purpose of their trip, coughed twice, and continued to ask: "That young master, is there a personal vendetta with Lin Zhongyu?"

"Personal enmity doesn't count, the young master of Qingze wants to ask him about the whereabouts of a woman. ”

The monks let out another sigh of sudden realization, it turned out to be a peach-colored dispute, and it was indeed a personal vendetta.

Everyone's ears were pricked up, and they had excited expressions on their faces to watch the show, wanting to hear more detailed plots.

But the piano bed refused to speak, and drank slowly with a wine glass.

He knew that this matter was not peachy at all, and the young master was just looking for that woman for cultivation, but the truth was too boring, and he enjoyed the way everyone was fluctuating because of his words now.

"When the rain arrives in the forest tomorrow, don't send it to Huabaomen first. Send him to me, and I'll take him to the Upper Spirit Peak. The piano bed put down the wine glass, slapped his ass and left, leaving the frost-clad monk with a cloudy face.

The monk who remained in the Quanwei building sighed.

"Senior Brother Xiang, what do you think?"

The eldest monk said angrily, "What else can I do, do it." ”

"Why don't you just let us send Lin Zhongyu to Shangling Peak, and hand it over to him. The youngest monk asked.

Senior Brother Xiang said skillfully: "You don't understand this. Let's send it up, where can we find the credit for the piano bed? I heard that the young master of Qingze was very generous. Escort his rival to him, how can he be rewarded with a magic weapon. ”

The other monks all had angry expressions, what a loser.

Yu Xiao felt that he had almost heard it, and the time was about the same, so he went downstairs.

"I heard that the young master of Qingze is handsome, has a pile of magic weapons, and has a father in his infancy. How can there be a friar who doesn't look down on him?"

Xiang Senior Brother looks like he has seen through the red dust. "For monks, the most important thing is cultivation. No matter how powerful other things are, they can't build a foundation, and after a hundred years, they will be a handful of loess. No matter how handsome you look, it's useless, the magic weapons are all external objects. ”

"Isn't that possible to wait for him to die and inherit his inheritance?"

"If you think Monk Eleum is a vegetarian, given her calf-guarding character, she might kill her daughter-in-law and bury her son. ”

Yu Xiao followed behind the piano bed. She thought that the piano bed would live in Huabaomen, but who knew that the piano bed swayed to the village house in the west of the city, walked into a courtyard, and closed the ban casually.

This piano bed will find a place, and it is much more spacious to live here than to huddle with those monks of Huabaomen.

Yu Xiao wrote down the location of the house, returned to Zhong Jian's building shop, bathed and changed clothes, packed up his things, took a wooden board and came out, and wrote the words "bell shop" in a flying and phoenix manner.

"Uncle Zhong, I gave your shop a name, and I didn't make those bells and whistles. ”

Yu Xiao has long stopped calling Zhong Jian's seniors, and feels that it is kind to call him uncle. "You don't even have a name, and it's hard for others to find your store. ”

Zhong Jian hesitated for a moment: "I'll go with you." ”

Yu Xiao smiled, Zhong Jian was in the foundation building period, and it might be much easier to have him, but she didn't want to involve Zhong Jian, which was why she didn't put Dudu in the magic weapon shop.

"No, I don't fight with them. If there are too many people, it is easy to mess up. ”

Looking at the appearance of the piano bed, they are all unpunctual people. Yu Xiao passed as soon as the sky was polished, and he stayed outside the house.

She watched for an hour, and a team of people came, five monks from the Frost Cloak Building, two of them cultivated in the foundation building period, and the remaining three were in the Qi refining period.

The number of people and cultivation were within her expected range.

Two Qi Refining Cultivators carried a stretcher, and there was a figure on the stretcher.

Yu Xiao was anxious for a while, could it be that Lin Zhongyu was injured, I don't know if the injury is serious. She prepared a True Martial Pill, if the injury was so bad that the True Martial Pill couldn't be saved, it would be miserable.

When they arrived at the door of the piano bed, the two monks carrying the stretcher threw the stretcher to the ground, and the man on the stretcher groaned, sat up, yawned, stood up, and asked lazily, "Arrived?"

That person was Lin Zhongyu, hearing his voice, Yu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, it sounded like he was not injured, and he saved a true martial pill.

"Wait!" Du Jing, the foundation-building monk of the Frost Cloak Building, scolded angrily.

A team of them followed the rain in the forest to climb the mountain and walk through the forest in the floating mountain realm, tossing for more than a month. Knowing that Lin Zhongyu would not say it easily, Zhan Zan still had a fluke and wanted them to follow, and he was really tricked around.

The most hateful thing is that this kid dragged out and refused to walk, and he had to be carried by someone, so angry that the three Qi refining cultivators wanted to swallow him alive.

Lin Zhongyu raised his hand and stretched his waist, and the prohibition on his wrist glowed with golden light. He looked at the golden jade city in the morning light, everything was familiar and unfamiliar, and his nose was a little sour.