Chapter Seventy-Five: The Three of Qiang

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"Xiao Shengsheng, no wonder you secretly ran out of the mountain gate, it turned out that you came to meet the girl. The thin brother in the green robe probed his long neck, raised his eyes gossipingly, and looked at Yun Xuan and Zheng Lingyan curiously.

"The girl looks good, the water is tender and tender, like a cute little cabbage. The gray robe fat brother stretched his two fat hands forward, glanced at the two girls with water spirits, raised his eyebrows and stepped forward, and said in a long voice, "Ah, Xiao Shengsheng loves little cabbage the most, there are two, one is cyan, one is white, one is wearing a black robe, the other is also wearing a black robe, one is a green silk and purple hair band, and one is a green silk and white ribbon." ”

"The silk flutters in the heart of Xiaoshengsheng, ah, what a sweet and comfortable heart~~" The handsome man in the black robe said, out of nowhere, he took out a small green fan, the fan surface was less than half the size of his palm, his thumb and index finger were shaking and pinching, and he fanned it in front of his face, as if he had a green butterfly pinned in his ear.

After the three of them finished "yes", they looked at each other contentedly, and shouted happily in unison, "We really have a tacit understanding, so much love, Xiaoshengsheng loves little cabbage the most, quack!"

The three of them leaned back and clapped their hands in admiration of the verses they blurted out, and they were even more full of praise when they talked about this free and formless poetic style.

The gray-robed fat brother laughed too much, and almost fell on the expressionless Yuan Changsheng.

Yuan Changsheng flashed cleanly, and stretched out his foot without hesitation.

The fat brother smoothly fell in the air, and fell on the feet of the thin brother in the green robe, his front front teeth hit the big toe cover of the thin brother, and the tears of pain were flickering, but he continued to laugh, and the tears flowed out of his laughter......

Yun Xuan and his party were full of black lines, seeing that this group of strangely shaped senior brothers were smiling and staggering, and Yuan Changsheng took advantage of his laughter to rush to the kamikaze boat one by one, and rushed back to the Imperial Ghost Peak with a few of them.

With the blessing of the mana of the three free monks of Blue, Gray and Black, this superb spiritual artifact kamikaze boat shuttled through the sky quickly and invinciblely, and before sunset the next day, it had already returned to the tall and majestic mountain gate of the Imperial Ghost Peak.

After registering with the disciples who guarded the door, the kamikaze boat roared up to the main peak of the Imperial Ghost Peak, spit out the three tired guys of blue, gray and black, and then drove it out by Yuan Changsheng, and personally sent Yun Xuan and the others back to their respective caves on the attached mountains next to them.

The four of them rested in the cave mansion for a whole night, and agreed with the sound transmission beads given by the owner of Wanshifang, and the next day the four gathered in the Yunxuan Cave Mansion, and summoned Bai Xiaodie, Gong Chenghao and the three of them to divide the harvest of this trial and thrilling journey.

This time it was often more than half a month, and the time spent in the secluded forest was not at all the two or three days they felt. They were trapped in the illusion from time to time, and were sucked down by the ghost-faced spider for a long time, but in fact they survived for several days.

But their gains are also unimaginably huge.

Medium-grade spirit stones, Bai Xiaodie, Gong Chenghao and Stuffy Gourd did not follow in the second half of the journey, so they voluntarily took less, and the three of them each took three hundred. Yun Xuan, Zheng Lingyan, Shi Yangze and Liu Zhongshu each got about 400 yuan.

The dark red Xuanyin iron, the blue light blue bone stone, the gray-white and soft turtle marrow paste, and a large number of ghost mist grass, dark lotus, soul clear grass, mandala, cockscomb grass, and water veil were all divided into seven parts quite evenly according to the year and preciousness, one for each person.

Yun Xuan had worked hard to deduct the worthless rouge stones and five-flower stones from the walls of the ghost-faced spider stone room, and no one cared about them except her.

Yun Xuan blushed and swept them up with lightning speed.

The spirit jade bed, undoubtedly by the joint efforts of several people, was placed in Yun Xuan's cave mansion.

"Sister, practice hard, and become a brother as soon as possible!" Yun Xuan was really embarrassed to take the Lingyu bed a few feet big for himself, Liu Zhongshu rolled up his cunning single eyelid and patted her shoulder. The rest of the people understood and responded one after another.

Looking at everyone's sincere and sincere smiles, Yun Xuan's heart overflowed with a thick warmth, and his nose was sore, and he was about to cry.

In this Yunchuan Continent, she has a cheap father Xuangong to take care of everywhere, and the master Tuoba Ang in the golden bell to guide, although that guy is unreliable, now she has friends who sincerely trust each other to rely on, in this life, even if it is vain in sleep, what more can the husband ask for?

"Five months later, the one-year period for new disciples will expire. At that time, if we have successfully built the foundation, we can automatically turn into inner disciples and worship under the name of the elder or peak master. If not, you have to participate in the selection of the disciples to be selected by the sect, and the winner can be selected. We have benefited a lot from this trip, and if we change our resources to improve our cultivation as soon as possible, we will definitely be selected together. Zheng Lingyan took Yun Xuan, looked at everyone firmly with Yingying watery eyes, and said firmly.

"That's right, even if we can't win, we must perform outstandingly, and win the green eyes of the elders with our qualifications, cultivation or character!"

The Qi Gathering Pill that restored spiritual power in a short time, the Bigu Pill used for food, the Blood Replenishing Pill that restored blood power, and the Little Mixed Yuan Pill that greatly increased mana, several people went to the Spirit Pill Pavilion under the Zongli Pavilion of the sect to exchange for spirit stones.

Holding the medium-grade spirit stone in their hands and absorbing the rich aura, the seven of them started the long and persistent hard cultivation together.

Before Yun Xuan retreated, his divine consciousness softly called out to the sleeping master Tuoba Ang in the golden bell.

There was no reply, and he was still asleep.

The baby of the Heaven Eating Beast, Xiao Tian, slept in the newly changed spirit beast bag. The spiritual spring in the Ghost Face Spider Cave Mansion seemed to him like a mellow wine, and he was snoring from sleep at the moment, with his little belly facing the sky, rising and falling.

Jasper cultivates within the Yin Bead. Yun Xuan gave her two medium-grade spirit stones to help her improve. In fact, the Yin Bead is extremely helpful to the Yin Soul itself, and as long as Jasper stays inside, she can slowly and continuously advance to the ranks.

But Jasper has helped Yun Xuan after all, and the ghost is strong, which is also a help to the master. I heard that ghosts are higher than the master, and they are easy to back. In this way, it can force Yun Xuan to make greater efforts to improve his cultivation. You must know that in her previous life, she was also a big lazy worm with lazy cancer.

There are no years of cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, it was five months later, the acceptance moment for the new initiation disciples after one year.

The main peak of the towering and vigorous Imperial Ghost Peak looks particularly joyful today. The black light flowed up and down the entire mountain peak, and the speed was extremely fast, suddenly appearing and disappearing, brilliant like meteors.

After a closer look, it turned out to be the inner disciples and elders who rushed to the vast square on the halfway of the Royal Ghost Peak in twos and threes, laughing and going to watch the selection of sect disciples, in order to pick a few good seedlings to come back and plant. Occasionally, there are some deacons from the outer gate, and they also want to see if there are any disciples left from the inner door who can be eyed by them, and stay to inherit the mantle.

"New disciple, enter!" (Happy New Year's Day, Mo Mo Da~~)