Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Drunkard's Intention Is Not to Drink

Nanxing pondered for a moment and said, "I'm a person, I hate fighting and killing the most, there are injuries and anger, this matter, in fact, there are many misunderstandings, it is better for the two of us to sit down and talk about it, there is a way, on the avenue, we are all friends of mountaineering, and our cultivators should be united." ”

Song Qingyang's figure was loose, and he didn't know what medicine was sold in Nanxing's gourd, but the feeling of being like a man's back did disappear, and Nanxing even took the initiative to withdraw the ban in order to show his sincerity, and the golden carp and golden cicada swayed and danced in Song Qingyang's eyes again.

"Song Daoyou, you go back and convey my meaning to that person, everything is easy to discuss, it is better to settle the grievances than to settle them, and I am also willing to show sincerity. ”

Song Qingyang really didn't know what Nanxing's plans were, but Song Qingyang had already concluded that this person was definitely an extremely dangerous person, and besides, Song Qingyang had never heard of Nanxing in the immortal cultivation world

This person, such a powerful and clever person, can never be an unknown person.

This person is so confident, he shouldn't tease me with a fake name, if this is the case, then there are only two possibilities, first, this person is an older generation of monks, and he has to be in retreat for more than a thousand years, so his reputation is not obvious, and second, this person is a monk who is younger than himself, a fledgling, if so, it will be even more terrifying, what kind of heart and bone talent should be so powerful?

Moreover, Song Qingyang's attitude towards the demon clan, as well as his way of dealing with the world and his way of speaking, vaguely concluded in his heart that there was a high probability that it was the second possibility. If this is the case, it is not good, the good thing is that after all, the younger generation, there may still be flaws in the world, and there will be a little more opportunity for themselves and the predecessors of the soul eater, but the bad thing is that who can train such an excellent apprentice, what kind of person will be the heavenly generation?

"It's fine. Song Qingyang replied, this is also a way to do it, I am afraid that I can't help myself, I have to promise if I agree, and I have to agree if I don't agree.

A blue bird chirped and landed on Song Qingyang's shoulder, holding a letter in its beak.

Nanxing Phantom smiled and said, "Song Daoyou doesn't need to be careful, this is my handwritten letter, please bring it to that person, I'm here, prepare tea, and wait for the two of you." ”

Song Qingyang stretched out his hand to take the letter, and the blue bird channeled and soared away. After carefully checking it and confirming that it was just an ordinary letter, Song Qingyang no longer hesitated, and cast a spell on the placket of his clothes, and the blood stain was slightly concealed.

For Nanxing, although Song Qingyang did not fight directly, he knew that ten Song Qingyang were not as good as one Nanxing. If Nanxing wants to do something, I'm afraid he can't figure it out.

Song Qingyang sighed, and then twisted his arm fiercely, why did he sigh again, and he began to lose heart? This difficulty and frustration began to feel that he could not do it? It is not good to pay attention to cultivation, otherwise how can he be worthy of the hard work of the master and the old man? Song Qingyang rubbed his handsome and righteous face, and he had to work harder.

The golden carp swims happily above the trunk of the tree, and the golden cicada returns from the sky. Drill into the green bamboo seal in Song Qingyang's sleeve together, heaven and earth return to Qingming, Song Qingyang raised his head, the sunset in the west, and the clouds on the horizon were soaked like a group of fires. Song Qingyang wanted to sigh again, but he forcibly held back.

The old man was playing chess under the tree and enjoying the shade, seeing that it was not early, and he was scattered and packed up and returned home, Song Qingyang was not in a hurry to sit on the tree, although Nanxing said that there was no secret stumbling block, he still had to think about it carefully, be cautious to catch a thousand-year-old cicada, and be careful to make a 10,000-year-old boat.

Nanxing smiled at the corner of his mouth, and no longer paid attention to Song Qingyang, on the chessboard, with an unreasonable hand, it is incomparably subtle to come to the world, but the highest level of chess is to let the chess pieces take root and play a live chess, which is the real immortal chess power. This Song Daoyou is interesting, although I don't know why, he failed to naturalize it from the opponent's chess piece into a chess piece in his own hands, but the seed has been planted, and when the time comes, what effect will it have, just wait quietly.

As for the little fox demon Ling Die behind him, since he revealed his murderous intentions to Sister Li, in Nanxing's heart, he is already a dead person, not my race, his heart must be different, Nanxing is expressionless and crushes Ling Die's broken fingers inch by inch, do you really think that the same mountaineer is a fellow friend?

The little fox's rope tightened tighter and tighter, as if it was about to be cut into several pieces before it would stop. It's just a poor bait, hoping to catch a few big fish. Nanxing smiled, and his figure disappeared.

The little demon fox didn't even have the strength to moan in pain.

"Little girl, do you miss your brother? Let's go, my brother will take you to eat delicious food, don't you know, I haven't eaten fast food for a long time, and when I think of this, my saliva can't stop flowing. Nanxing appeared behind Sister Li out of thin air.

Sister Li is no stranger to this, for Brother Nanxing to have these magical powers only in TV, Sister Li feels happy from the bottom of her heart, Sister Li doesn't ask for much, as long as Brother Nanxing is inside, it is enough to still be the little boy who is the childhood sweetheart in his heart.

"Hey, don't eat fast food, you'll get fat! Brother Nanxing, I'll take you to a big meal to ensure that you are satisfied." Sister Li looked disgusted, raised her hand and proposed to eat a big meal together.

Nanxing made a dilemma, and deliberately asked Sister Li to beg herself, and after a long time, she pretended to be reluctant and agreed to go to a big meal.

Sister Li was elated, took Nanxing's arm, just like when she returned from a childhood trip.

Nanxing is also full of pampering.

After Xu Shaobai sealed the medicine king mountain peach, he meditated and practiced in the heart of the medicine king's stamen, and it was really twice the result with half the effort, the vitality was as thick as water, flowing happily in Xu Shaobai's meridians, and the inner pill of the Yuan Spirit in the body became more and more wonderful, and even in a trance, it seemed to be contaminated with the colorful light of the medicine king.

In order to repay the kindness, the blue fruit condensed three drops of sapphire juice, which was carefully collected by Xu Shaobai when he bought and sold the pill in the treasure exchange, and gave a white porcelain vial specially used to hold the pill.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Shaobai also read the "Treatise on Pills" by the Master of Pingdan, which is different from the exercises of the Five Elements Demon Clan, and the Zhutian Vientiane can be perfected by itself, and it is also different from the "All Things", the Zhutian Vientiane Jue does not seem to be interested in this at all, and when Xu Shaobai reads it, there is no movement at all.

The Venerable Master Pingdan's "Treatise on Pills" was based on the fact that after the convergence of the light of the Pearl, he actually occupied a small territory by himself, although for the Pearl, it was tantamount to comparing the same stone in the Milky Way. Xu Shaobai thought that this was a normal phenomenon, increase his knowledge reserves, after all, the way of alchemy is not the way of cultivation, and it is not the same way to fight with the Pearl Heaven and Vientiane, and it is impossible to perfect the normal, and it is also normal to occupy a small territory in his own sea of knowledge.

The Lingbao teleportation array is also almost prepared, but the positioning of the teleportation should be well chosen, Bai Yi Bailang is good to say, although one is like a scalper and the other is the size of an elephant, but after all, it is not too much beyond the specifications, and the flower fairy, this giant creature with a length of 100 meters, it will be a headache, and maybe ordinary deep mountains and wild forests can't hide its figure.

There is also how to wipe his butt when he goes back, Xu Shaobai and Lingbao have basically agreed.

Xiao Hei, wait, I'm coming back, Xu Shaobai stretched his waist.