Chapter 225, Immortal Flying Knife

It turned out that this Lu Zhuan Daojun also likes to drink, and Yang Qi was secretly happy in his heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info This little devil knew that the use of the Moonlight Treasure Box must be indispensable for spells, so he tried to find a way to get the secret spell of the Moonlight Treasure Box from the mouth of which Lu Zhudao Jun.

He put away the ebony box, he couldn't feel the pain in his head anymore, stepped forward quickly, squeezed his eyebrows at the Lu Daojun, and said:

"The wine in this gourd is called ambergris, if Brother Lu Jian wants to drink it, I can get some for you. ”

The black-clothed Lu pressed his throat and moved, feeling that the more Yang Qi looked at it, the more pleasing it became, so he stretched out his left hand and patted Yang Qi's shoulder, and put the wine gourd on Yang Qi's chest with his right hand, and said in a low voice:

If you can get this wine, I'll call you a brother!"

Nuwa Niangniang naturally knew his junior brother's temperament, and shook her head gently, but she didn't feel very surprised. The other immortals in the Jasper Palace listened to the words of Lu Jian Daojun, but they couldn't sit still, if this Yang Qi really became Lu Jian Daojun's junior brother, what should everyone say about his generation?

Yang Qi didn't care about this, he took the wine gourd from Lu Zhuan Daojun's hand, stepped out of the Jasper Palace on the colorful flowing clouds, and hid in the corner next to the palace gate, preparing to brew his own ambergris fruit wine.

The so-called Dao is one foot high and one foot high, in the final analysis, he is just a doll of eighteen or nineteen, how can he play with the ruffian Lu Jian who has lived for endless years? Yang Qi wanted to use ambergris to get the secret spell of the moonlight treasure box, but didn't he know that Lu Jian Daojun also secretly sent a baby to follow the little thief to find out where the little thief got the ambergris brew.

The strange treasure that tracked Yang Qi is not big, about three inches long, gourd-like, hidden and incomparable. Yang Qi took out a few ambergris drunken fruits from his arms and stuffed one into the wine gourd, and the berries broke and the aroma was overflowing. The little gourd that was following him suddenly trembled and changed.

The gourd hung above Yang Qi's head, and suddenly shot out a white light, which grew in the wind, turning into a seven-inch clever little white monkey. Strange to say, the little monkey had no wings to fly, floating in the air, and when he saw the red berries, he scratched his ears and cheeks, and he was indescribably happy.

Yang Qi was about to stuff the second ambergris drunk fruit into the wine gourd, when he suddenly felt a chill in his back, and a fear that he had never felt before flooded his heart, and he only felt that if he was careless, he would lose his life.

He couldn't help but panic, his hand trembled, and the ambergris drunken fruit fell. Strange to say, suddenly there was a white light, and the ambergris drunken fruit was fixed in the air and no longer fell. There was another flash of white light, and the ambergris drunken fruit disappeared out of thin air!

Immediately, his neck was cold, Yang Qi reached out and touched it, and held it up in front of his eyes to see that it was slimy, red, and bloody! Yang Qi's eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

What kind of divine soldier can hurt himself through the sword behind his back, and he can't be a fool, although he is a little weak, Yang Qi still turned over and wanted to see who attacked him.

He tried to keep his eyes open, just in time to see something hit him again, dripping in his face. Hey, I'm going to die, and I don't feel any pain anymore.

Those things were like living creatures, and they actually swam on his face, so much so that Yang Qi tasted the taste of death. Hey, is this death? sweet and sour, a familiar taste.

Hehe, it turns out that the taste of death is like eating ambergris drunken fruit, and there is nothing to be afraid of. Yang Qi tried hard to glance at the grim reaper, holding a red berry and nibbling it, the juice flowed sideways, and from time to time dripped some juice on his face.

Yang Qi slandered in his heart, the Grim Reaper turned out to be like this! Look at its eating appearance, eating ambergris drunk fruit is like a starving ghost, it's really embarrassing.

Yang Qi licked his lips, sweet and sour, could it be himself......

He licked the "bloodstains" on his hands with the tip of his tongue again, just as familiar as the sourness. Hi dead monkey, scared the hell out of me.

Yang Qi came back to his senses, sat up and wiped his sweat, looked up at the little monkey, beckoned, and said:

"Come on, come on, little one. ”

The little monkey had just finished eating the ambergris drunken fruit, and it was only seven inches long, so how big could its belly be?

The little monkey burped, his eyes were hazy, and he flew towards Yang Qi and landed in the palm of his hand.

Yang Qi put it on his left palm, and touched its little head with his right hand, the little monkey was very well-behaved, and he lay down with his eyes closed, but he also knew how to enjoy it.

What a cute little monkey, it is better to take it back to give to the cicada, she is always jealous that she has received a large group of pets, if you give her the little monkey, you can always change two days of comfortable life, right?

This little devil, for fear that the little monkey would not be very obedient, took another ambergris drunken fruit, put it in front of the little monkey and shook it, and said with a smile:

"Little monkey, little monkey, if you follow me, you will have endless fruits to eat every day. ”

The little monkey seemed to understand whether he understood or not, nodded dizzily, and with a move of his little paw, the magic weapon fell down. The little monkey grabbed the ambergris drunken fruit and turned into white light and drilled into the gourd, leaving only a three-inch white gourd in Yang Qi's hand.

Hey, I never thought that the little monkey was still a living treasure! Yang Qi was happy, the spirit snake and turtle of the Zhenwu Emperor at the beginning could make Yang Qi's eyes greedy, not to mention what skills this little monkey has, just a living treasure!

I picked up a treasure for nothing, and I was naturally very happy. Yang Qi took the small gourd, and then stuffed two ambergris drunken fruits into the wine gourd, added some 10,000-year-old nectar water and shook it, and it was another pot of ambergris.

The little thief, full of ambition, returned to the Jasper Palace. He put the wine gourd on the table and said with a smile:

"Ambergris is brewed here, I don't know if Brother Lu Pressure's words count, do you recognize me Yang Qi as a junior brother?"

Lu Zhuan Daojun touched his nose, lifted the pot of ambergris with his left hand, inhaled and sniffed, and his soul was comfortable. Daojun secretly thought in his heart: When has such a good wine appeared in the world, even I have never drunk it. Kindness...... When I bring the baby back, I will know where Yang Qi got this ambergris.

Good Daojun, the jade face smiled, put his right hand behind his back and pinched it several times, his lips moved slightly.

It's just that if he wears his lips and pinches his fingers, the little gourd can't feel it. This is worth it! The Immortal Slashing Flying Knife is gone!

Lu Zhuan Daojun hurriedly threw down the wine gourd, pinched the Dharma seal with both hands, and read in a deep voice:

"Baby, baby, show up!"

Although the baby did not appear, Yang Qi's arms moved for no reason. The little devil hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover it, but all the immortals present were cultivators, and they had already sensed the strangeness of Lu Jian Daojun and Yang Qi. These two monsters, what kind of fame are they doing?

Lu Zhuan Daojun rubbed his nose vigorously, looked at Yang Qi with meaningful eyes, and said secretly in his heart: Interesting, interesting, how did this kid take away his Immortal Slashing Flying Knife?

What a ruffian, he picked up the wine gourd and drank the ambergris cleanly.

He threw the empty gourd, the corners of his mouth curled, very natural, put his hands on Yang Qi's shoulders, and said with a smile:

"This ambergris is really a good wine! You kid is also a good brother!"