Li An said goodbye to Yin Rumo and returned to the Tianzi Jiaxu room, the auction was nearing the end, and the peach wood sword god won the highest price in the audience.

It can be seen that selling things, how to introduce it is very important, Helian Shuang's peach wood sword, it doesn't sound like anything, the peach wood sword of the Tianji Palace Master is divine in an instant. Even if the talisman on the sword was carved by the heart, Feng Qingyan just signed a name on the hilt of the sword.

handed Luanfeng over to Cheng Lin, this pockmarked face turned a rare red, and said, "Senior brother, it's not that I want to repay the debt, it's that you said you don't have to pay it back." If there is anything to be done in the future, just as commanded. ”

Li An smiled: "Yes, more shameless than me, he is a talent, so you can mess with me in the future." ”

Cheng Lin and Xu Yunxuan wanted to play in Danyang City for a few more days, and Li An heard that his cousin was going in the direction of Kunyu Mountain, so he left in a hurry......

As night fell, the faint glow of the Immortal Tree illuminated the Endless Peak, but it made the surroundings appear even darker. In the darkness as thick as ink, the immortal aura of the majestic mountains was all hidden, revealing its hideous face. There are thousands of rocks and ravines, and only abrupt black shadows remain, like a giant beast competing with God.

The wind poured into the room through the window, blowing the candles on and out. Suddenly, there was a soft squeak, and the door opened a crack, and a figure crept in. Li An got up and closed the doors and windows, and set up a soundproof array.

The figure paused, walked to the candlestick, took a gauze and put it on it, and the light in the room suddenly softened, reflecting the man's appearance.

Cao Wuji looks like he is in his early thirties, not handsome or ugly, with an ordinary face, not tall, not short, not fat or thin, he belongs to the kind of people who are placed in the pile of people and cannot be found immediately. It is not easy for a person to look so featureless.

Cao Wuji lowered his voice and said, "Master, the matter is done." It's just that what will happen if the princess is to blame in the future?" In fact, he wanted to say: "Master, the crown prince of Qinglan Kingdom is also your cousin, is it really good to give him a laxative like 'Fengjin Diarrhea'?"

"Fengjin Epsom" is colorless and tasteless, and it doesn't hurt to eat a little bit. But there is one thing, if you take this medicine, you must not touch gold or silver for twelve hours, and if you touch it, you will have diarrhea. When the prince of Qinglan Kingdom eats, he will definitely use a silver needle to test for poison, which happens to stimulate the diarrhea effect of "Fengjin Diarrhea", but this thing is not poison, and the silver needle will not change color.

Li An nodded and said with a smile: "Anyway, I wasn't caught red-handed, in case my mother asked, I wouldn't admit it, and I would never betray you." ”

Letting Cao Wuji guard the door, Li An took out the petrified wood, carefully cut and decomposed, and peeled out the things hidden inside. At first glance, it looks like a piece of translucent jade, but when you hold it in your hand, you will find that the weight is on the heavy side, and the material is not gold and jade.

The pure primordial qi flowed from the palm into the sea of Tanzhong qi, and Li An gradually felt that his chest was swollen, and he had to speed up the operation of the primordial Xuantian Gong and incorporate the aura into the dantian.

Before you know it, the sun is rising. The guest room where Ang Lee was shrouded in purple light, which was very strange. It was still early, and most of the disciples of Taiyi were still cultivating in the quiet room, and only a few handymen passed by carrying water and took a few more looks. Feng Qingyan pushed the door out, slightly stunned, his sleeves and robes flicked, and the glow and purple qi disappeared at the same time.

I don't know how long it took, Li An exhaled and finished his work, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Feng Qingyan facing the sunshine and standing at the window. Li An bowed down and said, "Master!"

Feng Qingyan nodded, helped him up, and said, "I have something to discuss with you." ”

It turned out that Feng Qingyan had a big catastrophe in his life, which was related to his heart, and Mr. Jiazi once advised him not to restrain his heart as a disciple. But Feng Qingyan is arrogant, and he has always hated the doctrine of destiny the most, and whatever has its own providence in the dark is a fart for him. Why should a person's fate be determined by God? He has cultivated for an eternity, and even the way of heaven has gone against the grain, so how can he care about this little calamity?

(To be continued in this chapter)