Chapter 99: Hate (1)
However, according to what Zhang Ying said before, the group of immortals will continue to be held for about a month, counting the past few days, he still has more than 20 days to close a short retreat in Xishan.
Suddenly, Ye An remembered one more thing, he had gained a lot over the years, and the spirit stone occupied more than half of the space in the storage bag, although his storage bag was already considered a first-class space, but the space in the storage bag was gradually becoming a little tight.
Ye An took out the jade talisman on his chest and thought for a moment, since he walked out of the path of cultivating his mind in the past two years, he could faintly feel that this jade talisman of cultivating words was more closely related to himself.
With a wipe of his right hand on his waist, a spirit stone appeared in his hand out of thin air, and with a movement of his mind, the spirit stone disappeared again.
The divine sense did not enter the word cultivation space, and after a careful inspection, Ye An's face showed a hint of joy, only to see that somewhere in the word repair space, there was indeed a spirit stone lying quietly.
Next, Ye An did not hesitate to put all the things in the storage bag into the cultivation space, but after a moment, he felt that something was wrong, and took out some spirit stones and magic weapons and put them into the storage bag again, which was a little relieved.
"Senior Ye, are you here?" Zhang Ying's voice suddenly came out of the door.
Seeing Ye An's superfluous movements, the enchantment in the room was suddenly withdrawn, and he said lightly: "Come in." ”
After the wooden door was pushed open, Zhang Ying first poked his head in, and saw Ye An sitting on the bed at this time, his face was a little red, he found a chair and sat down, and said with a little twist: "Senior, my hairpin is good-looking?"
Ye An only noticed at this moment that Zhang Ying was wearing a golden jade hairpin on his head, and a faint golden light came from the hairpin from time to time, which actually made Zhang Ying even more cute in an instant.
He looked at Zhang Yingliang carefully for a long time and said with a smile: "It's so good-looking!"
"Really?" Zhang Ying took out a bronze mirror and took another look at the mana in his hand.
Ye An nodded, remembered Huo Jue and said: "I had an occasional gain a few days ago, it seems that I need to wash and understand here, and probably the immortals will pass before they can get out." I won't accompany you next, if you don't have enough spirit stones on your body, you can come to me at any time. ”
Zhang Ying was stunned, obviously didn't expect this to happen, and only after a while did he reluctantly smile and said: "The cultivation of the seniors is a big deal, how dare the juniors easily disturb, I still have some spirit stones, it must be enough." ”
Ye An frowned slightly, and suddenly smiled: "You and I have known each other for a long time, although my cultivation is higher than you, but I don't need to call my predecessor all the time, but it seems to be a little raw, according to the rules of the cultivation world, just call me uncle." ”
Judging from the contact with Ye An, this person is probably on cultivating immortals, and I am afraid that he has no other thoughts at all, and said a little bitterly: "I still think it is better to call you seniors." ”
Ye Anxin was a little puzzled, thinking that Zhang Ying still cared more about the hierarchy between monks, and said warmly: "Actually, Ye feels that he is quite close to you, and he always thinks that it would be good if there was a quirky sister like you, even if you call me a senior brother, I don't think it's anything, you don't have to care too much." ”
Zhang Ying was even more bitter when he heard this, and lowered his head and said coldly: "The cultivation of the seniors is important, and the juniors should not disturb too much here." With that, she got up and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Ye An suddenly opened his mouth to stop Zhang Ying, and suddenly an extra magic robe appeared in his hand, floating towards Zhang Ying out of thin air, and said,
"This is a female cultivator's robe that Ye obtained in the new domain many years ago, the formation on it is extremely cumbersome, and the power is amazing, but it is a rare talisman treasure. Earlier, you said that you wanted to come to the Immortals Club to have a look, and I think I can't find anything better here, so I'll give you this thing, which is a part of my heart!"
Zhang Ying looked at this red robe with some joy, and the sourness in his heart just now was suddenly thrown out of the clouds, and said with a smile: "I don't know if this robe is famous?"
"I don't remember who got this robe, how do you know its name?"
Zhang Ying thought for a long time with an extremely serious face, and said solemnly: "Since this magic robe was given by the seniors, and the color is extremely red, it is better to call it Ye Hongyi!"
The days of cultivation always passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the group of immortals gradually began to come to an end, and the monks in the city began to leave one after another.
To Ye An's surprise, the progress of the fire duel was not as slow as he expected, and he completely cultivated the fire duel five days ahead of schedule, and what he lacked at present was his familiarity with this law duel.
And I thought that Zhang Ying would stay at the end of the Immortals Society, but I didn't expect that when I saw that I broke through, I couldn't wait to urge Ye An to return to the sect as soon as possible.
"Where is the group of immortals here, it is obviously a place for some perception monks to trade their useless things!"
In fact, the group of immortals is still quite attractive to the perception monks of ordinary sects, otherwise they would not have been held in a row I don't know how many times, but although Zhang Ying's cultivation is not high, the master is a genuine infant monk, and his eyesight is naturally much higher than that of monks of the same level.
Just when the two of them were standing at the gate of the city and were about to leave, Ye An suddenly looked behind him with some feeling.
"Senior, what are you looking at?" Zhang Ying looked at Ye An's gaze with some curiosity and asked.
Ye An's face sank, and he just felt a few malicious eyes staring at him, if it weren't for his divine sense, I am afraid it would be difficult to detect. It's just that when I turned back, the city was crowded with people, and I couldn't find anything for a while.
His complexion returned to normal, and he already had a plan in his heart, and said lightly: "It's nothing, let's go back early today, hold on to me!"
A feeling of powerlessness struck again, Zhang Ying came back to his senses, and Ye An had already taken himself into his arms, and the imperial qi headed towards the east.
Zhang Ying's face was red, and the wind was gusting, and he couldn't help but stick his face closer to Ye An's chest.
After a stick of incense, Ye An's face changed, and he suddenly fell from the sky, Zhang Ying saw that this place was still far away from the sect, and he was about to ask after a while, but he heard Ye An say coldly: "After following Ye for so long, why do you want to hide your head and show your tail?"
"I didn't expect a male cultivator to be so vigilant, but I didn't expect it. A one-eyed nun suddenly emerged from the shade of a tree.
"I'm afraid that what surprised Your Excellency is still to come, don't you want to know why I didn't break Your Excellency's figure at the beginning?" Ye An looked at the one-eyed female cultivator with a smile.
The one-eyed nun's face sank: "Don't pretend to be mysterious, if you have any last words, say them early!"