Chapter 188: Cocktail Party
That magic weapon fragment had been in Qin Danwu's hands for a long time, but the problem was that he didn't recognize what it was at all. I don't know what it's for. For this matter, he didn't ask Xuan Xuanzi less, but even Xuan Xuanzi couldn't tell what it was, he only knew that it was not easy to come by, but it was obtained from a certain battlefield by Jinpeng Jiu Death. After it got into his hands, he didn't know how to use it, only that it must be a valuable object, so he kept it by his side.
Since he is useless, if Xie Qingyun is useful, he should naturally offer it with both hands. He didn't even hesitate: "Master, it's good if you like it." These things are all my filial piety to the master, you can accept them all. ”
"If I accept them all, it won't be easy for your senior brothers and sisters. Xie Qingyun snorted, "Their hundreds of years of filial piety may not be as good as your filial piety this time, don't you make them embarrassed." So I will accept this magic weapon fragment, and I will hand it over to your fourth sister in the future to study and restore it. As for the fifteen grains of Soul Sand, you can take them back and keep them on your body as a self-defense. Although it is incomplete now, and it is no longer majestic, but today's monks, too, are not as good as they were back then, and if they use this thing well, they will be Yuanying monks, and they can't help you. ”
He pointed to the ring again, "I like this ancient treasure too, so I took it." As he spoke, he picked up the ring, and with a slight twist of his fingers on it, he heard Xuan Xuanzi's heart-rending wail coming from inside. During these days, he was taught by Qin Danwu with fire for three days, and his soul was seriously damaged and his breath was dying. Today, Xie Qingyun's move was much more ruthless than Qin Danwu's, making him feel the danger of a complete fall in an instant.
"Xie Qingyun. I'm Xuan Xuanzi. You should know me, we've seen it, you can't kill them all...... You can't. ”
Xie Qingyun sneered at the ring, "You are wrong. I can. Xuan Xuanzi, just because I know you, I know that you are useless to live. You are a typical monk of the era of the Demon Merchant, who only thinks about his own ascension and does not care about anything else. The techniques that I know are all related to practice, and I am in the market. Terroir characters, no understanding at all. Even if they want to keep you as a consultant, they lose the value of being a consultant. What do I want you for?" he said as he rubbed his hand lightly on the ring, only to hear Xuan Xuanzi's screams go from loud to small, and finally disappeared completely.
"The ring is useless now, but in my time. It's a treasure that everyone should be worried about. This man is old. It's a little nostalgic.,It's just that I'll take this thing.,Think about it.。 As for this feather. ”
He picked up the feather as he spoke, "The eternal clouds are decided." This is the practice of Jinpeng Zhenjun, he was originally a bird entering the Tao, and the practice of cultivation is the art of demon cultivation, which is of little significance to human monks, but if the spirit pet opens the spiritual aperture, it is very helpful to practice this exercise. I'll make a copy of it. Originally, it was put up at auction, and it was considered something you gave for the sect. Proceeds. You get half of it. You have a first refusal to whom this thing is sold. ”
Seeing that the disciple had offered so many treasures in one go, Xie Qingyun seemed to have a better opinion of Qin Danwu. "Everyone else is trying to get things from the sect to themselves, but it's good for you to just think about giving your things to the sect. Xie Qingyun has accepted a stupid apprentice. ”
"Master, although the disciple is reckless, he still understands the truth that the big river has water and the small river is full, and the big river has no water and the small river is dry. Even though the Qingyun Sect was a towering tree, it couldn't stand the countless people wanting to dig up its roots and peel its skin. If you can do a little, it's a little. ”
"That's right, don't worry, the master won't treat you badly. All the right people from the Qingyun Sect, the Qingyun Sect will be right about him. You go back to the old thing of Wan Gu and say it, just say that his peak, someone originally wanted to move, but for the sake of your face, he will practice with peace of mind and make sure he is okay. If he knows how to be a man, he knows how to repay you. Now, accompany the master to eat outside. ”
After each introductory ceremony, there will be a grand dinner to celebrate this successful ceremony, the victory ceremony. However, in the past, the great monks took turns to speak, and for three or four days at a time, the newcomers' hungry eyes turned blue, and they couldn't wait to eat even the plates.
This time, since the monks' speeches were shorter than the other, the disciples were not hungry, and the food looked much better.
Liang Yiming, the son of Prime Minister Liang, has already recorded Song Hanyang's door wall, and among the disciples of the Twelve Peaks, he occupies the first place. At present, the colleagues in the ya, who are doing the old days, all come around and call Uncle Shi, asking Uncle Shi to take care of him in the past friendship.
He said proudly: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Don't look at the gap between our current generations, but the past feelings will not change, I am developed, how can I forget you good companions? In the future, whether it is the assessment of the sect or the tribute, I will definitely say good things for you. I'll tell you the truth, my father and my master, that's an old friendship......"
As he was talking, he noticed that several of his companions looked embarrassed and seemed to be about to leave. He followed everyone's gaze, and only then did he find a handsome young man coming towards them with a wine glass. That's not the ...... That Qin Danwu? At this time, even Liang Yiming was a little unable to stand and wanted to escape.
You know, they are not very old, and they are in the time of youth and rebellion, and they are fighting and winning. In addition, Liang Yiming was born in a famous family, and he has been pampered since he was a child, even in Yujing City, he is also a well-known figure.
Now he is accepted as an inner disciple by the first peak of Qingyun, and he is still a disciple of Song Hanyang, who is older than many Yuan infants, and he has the feeling that the heroes of the world will give up their hearts. But if Qin Danwu really came over, his prestige would be wiped out immediately.
In terms of age, Qin Danwu is a few years younger than him, in terms of cultivation, Liang Yiming successfully built the foundation at home, and Qin Danwu is only in the late stage of qi refining. But after meeting, he had to call someone uncle, this group of people who entered the door, that one didn't even catch up with the immortal ship, and he still had to call him uncle, do you want this face? Especially when Shenyingfeng and Liyangfeng's disciples sit together, Shenyingfeng only accepts female disciples.
Over there, a purple-clothed and long-haired senior sister was as beautiful as a fairy, and she firmly attracted Liang Yiming's gaze from the beginning. If such a beauty is not Qingyun Mountain, where should he find it? He has even thought about marrying her as the main family. Young people are afraid of losing face, and they are even more afraid of losing face in front of the person they love in their hearts, if they call Uncle Qin Danwu, what should this beauty do if they look down on themselves?
When he was thinking about how to escape, Qin Danwu had already walked to Liyangfeng's side, and raised his glass to Su Fengfei, who was sitting there in danger, and said, "Big brother, sister-in-law, little brother Qin Danwu, I have come to toast you." (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and faster!)