Wang Chong also felt that he was a little depressed these days, although there were a lot of people in the Jiazi Guild Hall, and it was quite lively even more than when he cultivated alone.

This kind of feeling of being full of people all over the place, but no one takes care of it, is really not very good.

Hearing Zhang Yuniang's invitation, he readily agreed, Zhang Yuniang has been cultivating the immortal sect since she was a child, and she has no suspicion of being a man or a woman, so she took Wang Chong's little hand, pulled him, and led the way.

Wang Chong walked out of the building where he lived, and Zhang Qiu shouted from afar: "Yu Niang, remember to take care of your little uncle." ”

Wang Chong breathed a sigh of relief, and thought viciously: "Does Lao Tzu still need to be taken care of? When I was a child, I learned the Tao in the Tianxinguan and other demon caves, and I was alone like Emei stealing the Dao and running rampant overseas...... How can you be reduced to being taken care of by a chick now?"

Zhang Yuniang smiled and waved her hand to her master, she is a fourth-generation disciple of the Xuanzong of the Sea Swallowing Sea, and a monk of the Tiangang Realm, that is, she is still inconspicuous in the Jiazi Guild Hall, and she is also a blocking figure outside.

Taking care of a little uncle who is "just getting started" and has only learned the Tao for "more than a year", Zhang Yuniang is also full of confidence.

Zhang Yuniang is not like Wang Chong, Wang Chong has nothing to do, so she retreats and cultivates, but she has already turned around the heavenly household.

There are thirty-six guild halls in the heavenly household, the heavenly stem is used for VIPs, the earthly branch is the place to receive ordinary disciples, and there are fourteen pavilions named after auspicious beasts such as turtles, cranes, tigers, carps, horses, etc., which are even worse.

On the large square of the Heavenly Household, there were already hundreds of people around, except for the disciples of the Swallowing Sea Xuanzong and the Outer Sect, most of them were the followers of each disciple.

Everyone is an immortal family, some people are apprentices, but those who are immortals are immortals, and they pay more attention to pomp, often one person needs twenty or thirty servants to serve.

The crowd of onlookers, even if it is bad, has a set of tables, a straw mat, a few fresh fruits, a little grade, are all with some treasures, such as a young man, he released a gazebo, with a strong atmosphere, floating in the air, is beckoning a few friends to eat wine, the people on the pavilion look left and right, quite a little complacent.

Wang Chong and Zhang Yuniang came a little late, and they couldn't see the situation inside, Zhang Yuniang's royal qi floated, but she could only maintain a breath, and it slowly fell again after a while.

Seeing that she was about to float again, Wang Chong shouted: "I have a magic weapon here, which can float in the air!"

He took out the lotus throne, Zhang Yuniang's eyes lit up, and just about to use it, he was grabbed by Wang Chong and said: "This is this thing, it was looted, and it can't be exposed." ”

Zhang Yuniang's face was full of doubts and asked, "How does the little uncle want to stay?"

Wang Chong replied: "You go to see whose treasure looks good, just ask him if he can change it!"

Zhang Yuniang's eyes lit up, her pretty face lit up, and she shouted: "So I know, little uncle, you wait a minute." ”

The stolen goods of the year, Wang Chong is gradually starting to use them now, and he can exchange them for a few clean treasures, isn't it cheap?

It just so happens that there are a lot of outer monks here, and they can't keep anyone with something to use. The lotus throne can fly away to protect the body, and it does not need any Taoism to match, as long as you hold a spell, you can make a royal envoy, and it is also a very sought-after thing. Wang Chong is not worried, no one is willing to change.

Wang Chong took out the twenty Dao Qi of the Lotus Throne and handed it to his nephew and granddaughter.

Zhang Yuniang went for a while, then came back with a flower basket, and said to Wang Chongxianbao: "Little uncle, I changed this flower basket and came back." ”

As soon as she threw the flower basket into the air, it turned into a flower carpet composed of countless strange flowers, and the little girl jumped up, beckoning to Wang Chong, and shouted, "Little Uncle Ancestor is coming." ”

Wang Chong also jumped up, and couldn't help but be amazed, this magic weapon is exquisitely refined, although the quality may not be higher than the lotus throne, but it is ingenious.

Wang Chong sat down cross-legged, stretched out his hand and pressed the flower carpet, he had a number in his heart, and secretly said: "It is actually the treasure of the Gang Qi refined by the Twelve Flower Gods." ”

Since Wang Chong touched the secret method of Yuntai Mountain on Dongfang Mingbai's corpse, he has met several characters who have refined the Twelve Flower Gods, including Qin Xu, the red line son, and the female disciples of Peach Blossom Mountain in the distance.

He also taught many people the Twelve Flower Gods, such as Yanbei Ren, Shang Wenli, and Yan Jinling's mother, as well as the little fox Hu Suer and others.

But he had never gathered the twelve flower gods.

Later, Wang Chong learned a more superior Taoism, and he extinguished the idea of refining this sect of gangqi.

After all, the Daomen are authentic, and they all advocate the inner Jing Yuangang, and the pure Gang Qi practiced from their own Dao Law is quite disdainful of the Gang Qi refined by the Outer Gate Gang Qi and absorbing all kinds of miscellaneous gases.

This flower basket is also a magic weapon for spell refining, Wang Chongxian changed the spell, lest the original owner use the old spell to take away the control of this treasure, he was born in the demon gate, always a little suspicious, everything will be on guard in advance.

Zhang Yuniang didn't pay attention to these details at all, she just looked at the two people who were fighting swords in the big square, and they watched it with relish.

Wang Chong didn't even look at it much, what level did he have? Where could he see the fighting swords of two Tiangang Realm figures? Especially these two, they didn't even have a serious flying sword, and they still used ordinary human weapons.

This thing, after Wang Chong entered the Tao, he has not used it......

He finally entered Emei, and he got the Yuanyang Sword.

Since he got the Yuanyang Sword, Wang Chong no longer treats ordinary flying swords as a good thing, after apprenticeship with Xuanzong of the Swallowing Sea, he gave out two mouthfuls of flying swords alone, one to Yao Lianzhou and one to An Yumiao.

The swordsmanship of these two people can also be called "the best art in the world", the sword light wanders, one is delicate and ingenious, and the other is complicated, which is the foundation of the fairy sword technique.

The two fought viciously for nearly a hundred moves, and there was still no difference between victory and defeat, and many people had already made bets on the side, there was a little fat man, who was wandering around the field and collecting gambling money, and he was obviously also a romantic character, and he actually talked to everyone.

Wang Chong was in a daze, when suddenly a gentle voice sounded below, shouting: "This Taoist friend, do you want to make a small bet and bet?"

An Yumiao pursed her lips and said, "Don't!"

The little fat man looked at Wang Chong with a smile, Wang Chong didn't move for a long time, he asked a few more questions, only to find that Wang Chong had wandered out of the world and didn't hear his words at all.

The little fat man's heart moved slightly, pinched a trick, and gently flicked it on Wang Chong's face.

He didn't expect that Zhang Yuniang was instructed by the master to take care of the little uncle and ancestor, and he always kept a sense of attention.

This little fat man thought that she didn't pay attention, and wanted to cast a little spell on Wang Chong, where could Zhang Yuniang tolerate it? The little girl stretched out her hand, and an arc moon knife light slashed down, and she said coquettishly: "You dare to do something to my little uncle and ancestor!"

Said the wandering toad

ps: I used to think that this book was less than a hundred chapters, at that time it was expected that one chapter and one story would be, apprenticeship Emei is the story of apprenticeship Emei, and the talented and beautiful woman is the story of Yangzhou...... I didn't expect everyone to be so resistant to the chapters, in fact, giving a name to each chapter is easier than drinking water, but it is more difficult to include a story with a name and make a big chapter, because to control the plot, it should be the same as the chapter name......

Well, the above rambling is all nonsense, ask for a monthly pass, ask for a monthly pass, and there will be ...... Later, please!