Ying Tian Fengyun Daozang 3
After laughing embarrassedly for a while, Bai Xiaoyi said with a hippie smile:
"Actually, it's not good, it's all cheap. ”
Looking at his apprentice, a man who was addicted to money, Xi Ying really said angrily:
"Bargain? stinky boy, you can't be dizzy when you are a master. Although I can't see any way to your bloodwood sword, the giant sword that Cangfeng kid is carrying is a real treasure. Even such an outsider can get a magic weapon, will you kid go home empty-handed?"
Habitually rubbing his nose, the rogue boy still said stiffly:
"What I said is true, Brother Ao's fate is good, there happens to be a sword suitable for him in the dungeon, plus he destroyed his two swords in order to save us, so he gave him the Juque Sword. Mei'er and I didn't take anything, really!"
"Really?"
The old Taoist priest had sharp eyes, pointed to the iron whip pinned to the fox demon girl's waist and said:
"Then where did this dragon tendon whip come from? Dragon tendon, do you know how many years this world has not seen a real dragon appear? This whip alone can make the people of the Central Plains Dao Sect go crazy. Tell me, what did you take?"
Seeing that the matter could no longer be hidden, the rogue boy took out the demon suppression bell and demon suppression pestle he got from the Yang Tower with some frustration.
"No, that's it. ”
After taking the two things handed over by the apprentice, the Qingyi Taoist turned them over and studied them for a long time, but he didn't see the doorway, he stroked his long hair and asked:
"These two don't seem to be tantric magic weapons, they are a bit nondescript, what is the mystery?"
Bai Xiaoyi picked up the demon pestle and knocked it on the stone pillar beside him. As the copper balls at both ends of the Demon Slaying Pestle rotated, a layer of black dragon scale fist armor covered his right hand. Moving his joints and claws, the scoundrel boy sneered and said:
"I don't know what this thing is called, anyway, Brother Ao said that this is a kind of 'Komaru'. And that Demon Suppression Bell is the same, except that that thing can only appear when it is attacked, and then it will have to be infused with some true qi, you can try. ”
After trying it according to the apprentice's words, a layer of pale golden qi shield appeared on the demon suppression bell in the hand of the Qingyi Daoist. Staring at these two strange treasures with some surprise for a long time, Xi Yingzhen said approvingly:
"Good boy, these two things are so ingeniously structured, even being a teacher is only seen in his life. Your fortune is not shallow, your fortune is not shallow!"
Gently patting the young man's shoulder, the old Taoist priest had a relieved expression.
But just when Bai Xiaoyi thought that he would be able to get away with it in this way, Hu Mei'er, who had been holding back for a long time and had not spoken, suddenly interjected:
"Old Taoist, your apprentice still hasn't told you anything, there are still things under that Yang Tower. ”
The expression on his face changed, and Bai Xiaoyi glared at the unruly girl viciously, but the little fox demon was not only not afraid, but also gave him a grimace in return.
Staring at his precious apprentice with playful eyes, Xi Ying really said with bad intentions:
"Good apprentice, what treasure is hidden from the master? Do you want to taste the thunder in the palm of the master's hand?"
As he spoke, an electric arc faintly appeared in the old Taoist's hand.
Swallowing his saliva with difficulty, Bai Xiaoyi twitched unconsciously, although with his current strength, Xi Yingzhen had to use at least seven or eight points of strength to hurt this stinky boy. But it seems to be the shadow made by practicing a few days ago, and now when he saw the arc in the old Taoist priest's hand, Bai Xiaoyi felt uncomfortable, and he said with a smile:
"Master, master, the apprentice is wrong. You'd better take the supernatural powers......"
But looking at the palm of the old Taoist priest's approaching hand, Bai Xiaoyi finally explained the details honestly:
"Actually, there is a lamp in the Yang Tower, which is a fake made of imitation of the 'coffin lamp', although it is a fake, but the Nine Netherworld Flames burning in it are genuine. Also, there seems to be something like a relic being taboo in the flames. Because the fire was so evil, we didn't dare to touch it. ”
"Anything else?"
The old Taoist priest put away the arc in his hand and asked kindly.
"Well...... And a little ...... In the Nayang Tower, there are nine hundred and eighty-one jars of fine wine that have been sealed for I don't know how long. The altar we examined seems to be called Dukang. ”
"Du Kang!!" The old Taoist priest's eyes widened, and he shouted in disbelief: "You mean, the wine brewed by the wine saint Du Kang?!"
Scratching his head at a loss, Bai Xiaoyi said vaguely:
"This ...... I'm not sure, anyway, that's what Big Brother Ao said...... Why don't you go down with us another day?"
Frowning slightly, the old Taoist priest restrained his affection for some of the situation, coughed lightly twice and said:
"Ahem, let's talk about this later, after all, I am still a layman when it comes to the way of wine tasting, and I have to find an expert like Shen Wansan to help inspect the goods. Turning his head to look at the apprentice with a cheap smile on his face, Xi Yingzhen added with a serious face: "Stinky boy, these magic weapons are okay, laymen can't see the mystery at all, you can use them." But those wines are indeed hot potatoes, and if they are not handled properly, they will definitely bring you death, and we will consider this matter in the long run, and we must not mention it to outsiders. ”
Nodding seriously, Bai Xiaoyi accepted the master's opinion. Turning around for the unconscious Ao Cangfeng, Xi Yingzhen let out a sigh of relief and said:
"Fortunately, the internal breath is still normal, there are no internal injuries, and it will be fine after a little rest. ”
He got up and looked at his apprentice, hesitated for a moment, and then said:
"Stinky boy, do you feel anything wrong with you?"
Looking at his master in some surprise, Bai Xiaoyi asked puzzledly:
"No, it's normal. What's wrong, master, have you noticed something wrong?"
After a moment of silence, the old Taoist priest said to the bored fox Mei'er on the side:
"Little girl, you help the old man take care of the child in Cangfeng. Use true qi to instill it into a few silver needles inserted in his head, remember not to push too hard, just push the blood qi to run, I will take Xiao Yi out to talk about some private matters. ”
As he spoke, the Qingyi Taoist pulled up the apprentice with a blank face and walked towards the courtyard outside the door.
Coming to the middle of the courtyard, Xi Yingzhen commanded softly:
"Stinky boy, try your luck to see if there is anything sluggish?"
Hearing the master's instructions, the rogue young man was familiar with Xinggang stepping on the bucket, and he drank softly:
"Xuantong Strength!"
With a snort, the air around the young man suddenly trembled, and an invisible heaven and earth aura drove the nearby blades of grass and sand stones to gather towards the young man's feet. In an instant, Bai Xiaoyi mobilized a majestic true qi from the dantian, causing the clothes he was wearing to stir up.
Staring at the changes in himself with some astonishment, Bai Xiaoyi exclaimed with some surprise:
"Uncle, what does this mean!?"
Nodding with satisfaction, Xi Yingzhen said reassuringly:
"Don't panic, you must have experienced last night's adventure, and you have already absorbed the ability of the sword pill in your body. Therefore, the true qi that you have casually mobilized now has a cultivation that is almost like a metaphysical realm, and when you put it on the rivers and lakes, you are also a master at the level of a small grandmaster. ”
Looking at his hands in surprise, the rogue boy almost jumped up. He's a master now, and now he doesn't have to be bullied!