One hundred and forty chapters, eight sons Jinbei

Qian Xing unhurriedly walked out of the mountain gate of Qingyi Gate, summoned the Sanyang Kaitai Flying Sword, and a burst of red and yellow light enveloped his body, turning into a cloud of red and yellow light, flying in the direction of White Deer City.

After flying for more than 20 miles, I heard someone behind me: "Senior Brother Mi Lan stays!

When he turned his head, he saw that a light that was several feet long blue was flying towards him at full speed.

In a few breaths, the blue light was collected in front of Qian Xing's eyes, wasn't it the old monk who looked to be in his fifties in front of him?

The old monk of such an age chased after him and shouted "Senior Brother Milan?" from behind, why did it sound weird?

Meng Qinglin put away the sword light and gave it to Qian Xing but Shenshi: "On the way to cultivate, the capable are the best, and Senior Brother Mi Lan's cultivation is profound, and he should be respected." ”

Hey, although this person is old, he is quite modest, looking at his expression, he is also sincere, and there is not much hypocrisy.

Qian Xing also arched his hand, but his face was cold: "May I ask this senior brother surnamed Gao, please tell me if you have anything." ”

Qian Xing hurriedly went to Moshan to retrieve the custom-made beast armor, with this beast armor, the protective ability of the Thunder Tiger and the Soul Shaker Pig will be greatly increased, once the two of them are released, his chances of winning against the master of the foundation building period will be greatly increased.

How can you have the kung fu to deal with these people who rarely interact with each other?

"That, that, Senior Brother Mi Lan cultivates to a high level, I want to partner with Senior Brother Mi Lan in the trial of Seeking Dan, if I find Zhuji Dan, Senior Brother Mi Lan will pick first, how about it?

Please rest assured, my old Meng has been in business for generations, and there are still a few magic weapons in my hands, if Senior Brother Mi Lan does not dislike it, my old Meng's family heirloom magic weapon, please choose at will. ”

Meng Qinglin took out a pale yellow moire storage bag, stretched the mouth of the bag, and a burst of colorful treasure light rushed out of the mouth of the bag.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took out a set of one large, eight small, nine golden shell-shaped magic weapons, and enthusiastically introduced: "This set of eight golden oysters is the shell of the deep sea and its golden oysters, after the refining monks in the later stage of foundation building, it took ten days and ten nights to successfully refine, this golden oyster, absorbing the water vapor and golden gas of the seawater, but the water system, the gold system double-order demon beast, with this kind of golden oyster made of magic weapons, can release seventy-two water blades, and eighteen golden long arrows!

Moreover, these nine golden oysters, as a last resort, can also be sacrificed as a shield, fighting for damage, and can also save oneself. ”

Qian Xing pursed his lips, seventy-two water blades, and eighteen golden long arrows, for the current Qian Xing, the power is not too strong.

However, in Qian Xing's hand, there is no water-attribute magic weapon, and the fight against the fire-attribute Dao method is also the weakness of the golden and jade merit sandalwood armor on his body.

Seeing that Qian Xing was not very tempted, Meng Qinglin gritted his teeth and took out a small black shield, which was engraved with countless icebergs, and as soon as this shield was taken out, it exuded an extremely cold aura.

As soon as Meng Qinglin pinched the magic trick, this cold iron shield immediately became bigger, covering Lao Meng firmly.

"This is a cold iron shield refined by the cold iron under the 10,000-year-old glacier, which is enough to resist the blow of the fifth-order flying sword, how about it, if you buy such a magic weapon in the Xiuzhen Bazaar, it will cost at least fifteen high-grade immortal stones!"

This is Lao Meng's magic weapon at the bottom of the box! This is what Lao Meng's grandfather obtained at a great deal of money when he was a businessman.

It is also the greatest guarantee that Lao Meng has been safe and sound since he stepped into the cultivation realm.

However, Lao Meng is playing another abacus, this cold iron shield, after activation, is enough to cover the two people, once this Mi Lan and himself form an alliance and encounter danger, the shield is enough to cover both of them.

Qian Xing was a little moved, the monks who went to participate in the journey to find the Dan, except for some particularly powerful, who were responsible for helping the sect to seize more Zhuji Dan and medicinal materials, and eliminate the elite disciples of the potential rival sect, the sect had some magic weapons to bestow.

For ordinary disciples, each faction has one sentence: "Bring your own magic weapon!"

If the magic weapon is given to these ordinary disciples, once they are killed by others in the trial of seeking pills, and the magic weapon is taken away, wouldn't the sect lose money?

In the current cultivation realm, magic weapons are worth more than human lives.

Qian Xing's divine sense swept away several other magic weapons in the storage bag, although the aura was not as strong as these two magic weapons, but it was not too much different.

Qian Xing grinned and stared straight into Lao Meng's eyes: "I said Lao Meng, aren't you afraid, I'll kill you and snatch all of this?"

Among the same sects, the matter of suicide and murder for treasures is heard from time to time in the Xiuzhen sect, which is not uncommon.

A burst of light erupted in Lao Meng's eyes: "My old Meng family has been in business for generations, and I am confident that I can see people with a pair of eyes, and this is my Zuihou opportunity to build a foundation."

If we can't build a foundation this time, the remaining 60 years of life will only be a remnant, and what is there to cherish.

Besides, I have confessed to the Lord with blood on these magic weapons, but they are not a dish, whoever wants to eat them can eat them. ”

"Okay! Heroic enough, life is to dare to gamble!"

Lao Meng's words are very good for Qian Xing's appetite, Qian Xing, who was born in a mutton stall, is also a guy who can do it if he wants to a certain extent, otherwise, he would not have lost his face, a student in school, went to a stall of mutton skewers.

This old Meng is much more bold than Zhu Yi and Fang Zhenzhi!

"In this way, Old Meng, when you gather in front of the Xundan trial site, I will give you a definite answer. ”

"Okay!

Lao Meng also nodded, this Mi Lan was obviously a little moved, and it was not appropriate to press step by step at this time.

The two separated, and Qian Xing drove a yellow and red rainbow, and landed at the gate of White Deer City in an instant.

Dressed in the cyan robe of Qingyi Gate, the monk guarding the door just walked through the motions, and then let Qian Xing in.

It's just that after Qian Xing entered, a purple-clothed female monk guarding the door immediately crushed a communication jade talisman.

In a ten-zhang room made of blue marble in the huge white tower, in front of a mirror composed of starlight, a black-clothed monk immediately clicked a few points above the starlight after receiving the signal charm.

Qian Xing, who was sitting on the rickshaw, immediately appeared in this starlight mirror.

Immediately, Ma Huang rushed to the room with a black-clothed monk, a blue-clothed monk, and a color-clothed monk.

"See, it's this person, he will also participate, you will find the opportunity to do him then!"

Ma Huang pointed at Qian Xing with his hand, and said gloomily: "Just remember, take the pill." ”