Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 3225 Friendship is more important than wine

In Fuzhuan Gate, Wu Song and Yan Qing had placed all the steles brought back from Mao's house on the spot.

A group of Fumen elders and disciples looked at these steles in novelty, their eyes were full of fiery light.

It's like the bridegroom in the bridal chamber seeing the bride under the hijab for the first time.

An elder was lying in front of a stone tablet, howling loudly, "This is an ancient inscription, if you get one rune, you will have a great fortune!"

A disciple stared at the inscription and asked in bewilderment, "What kind of rune is this, why don't I know any of them?"

Some disciples tried rubbing a piece of rune paper on it to see if the rune was reversed.

Wu Song and Yan Qing sat aside boredly, and when they saw Song Yuchan coming over, they immediately waved to her.

When Song Yuchan saw them, the gloom on her face dissipated a little.

Seeing that she was unhappy, Wu Song and Yan Qing pulled Xu Shilin over and asked secretly, "What's wrong with her?"

Xu Shilin whispered, "Brother Qilin criticized her just now."

"Why do you tell everyone you see?"

Song Yuchan pouted from behind and kicked his ass.

Xu Shilin picked his buttocks, and said with a look of grievance, "I didn't answer this because my brother asked me!"

Wu Song and Yan Qing were all happy, and asked Song Yuchan, "Does it mean that you caused trouble outside?"

They already know that the little unicorn is coming back.

He was not surprised to hear about the little unicorn.

Song Yuchan nodded and asked them, "How is the inscription going?"

Yan Qing told her, "We guessed right before. This inscription is indeed left by the ancient ancestors. There is a great fortune hidden in it, but it is not easy to decipher it."

"I didn't expect that the Mao family still hid such a good thing?"

Song Yuchan wondered, "As the inheritance of Maoshan, they didn't give such a great opportunity to Maoshan's ancestral court?"

Yan Qing smiled and said, "Everyone has selfishness, especially the Mao family. With such a treasure, how could they hand it over easily. Besides, they have been separated from Maoshan, and they are not directly subordinated to Maoshan. They have no such obligation Hand over your good things."

"That's cheap for us."

Song Yuchan finally felt a little happier when she heard the news.

She took out the ring of the ancestor of the Mao family, found a quiet place to sit down, and used the chaotic blue light on her body to clean up the fragments and restrictions of the primordial spirit in the ring.

She thought that this majestic ancestor of the Mao family had at least a collection of local tyrants.

Who knows what kind of magic weapon is in this ring, there are no spirit stones, all are all kinds of spells and rune books piled up on the bookshelf.

The paper of these books is yellow, and some are still written on the bamboo slips, so they are old objects at first glance.

"Is this patriarch still a poor ghost?"

Song Yuchan rummaged through it depressedly, took out a notebook and read it.

The above is the experience left by the ancestor. The opening chapter reads, "The Mao family inherited the blood of the three Mao real people. After they separated from Maoshan, they settled everywhere. Only the Mao family in Chang'an City is the most prominent.

This is due to the ancient stele dug out by the Mao family from the Jishui River.

This inscription was made by Emperor Ji Shui, Yan and Huang, observing the way of heaven.

In my poor life, I only realized half of the "Thunder and Lightning" talisman.This is the handbook of enlightenment, which should be passed on to future generations. "

Song Yuchan recalled the scene where the old man provoked Tianlei to confront Tang Sanzang that day.

The thunder in the sky that day was indeed frightening, but it was a pity that the time was too short, and it was scattered by Tang Sanzang in the end.

After working for a long time, the old man only realized half of it.

If you understand one, it's hard to say who wins or loses.

While she was meditating, someone shouted happily beside her ear, "Yuchan, don't tell us when you come back."

Song Yuchan put away her consciousness, stood up and looked.

Hu Sanniang, Hua Jieyu, Caiyi, and the elf sisters all followed.

The youthful body and the bright dress made the disciples of the Fu Zhuan sect present turn their heads and look around frequently.

Song Yuchan happily waved to them, and sat down on the stone benches in the garden holding hands with them.

"Why are you all here?"

Song Yuchan was afraid of affecting their practice, so she didn't inform them.

They shrugged their noses one by one and said, "You come back, how can we not come and see you."

Compared to before, Caiyi and the elf sisters had obviously different auras, and their cultivation base had improved a lot.

Especially Caiyi, dressed in colorful clothes, without any evil spirit, like a fairy in the sky.

She and Song Yuchan happily said, "Miss, I have already shed the first layer of demon shell in the fairy art I am practicing now. If I take off the eighth layer, I will be able to become a fairy."

"Really?"

Song Yuchan said happily for her, "Have you found your own cultivation method?"

Caiyi nodded and said, "The nine transformations of the golden silkworm, the continuous rebirth of nirvana, is similar to the cultivation method of our butterfly clan. It was taught to me by Senior Sister Zhinu."

"Which one is Senior Sister Zhinu?"

Song Yuchan really didn't know much about this senior sister on the island.

Caiyi introduced to her, "Senior Sister Zhinu is in charge of the weaving department on the island. She is a snow mountain silkworm raised by the leader. She is also accompanied by Senior Sister Huocan. Both of them are called Zhinu."

"Is it them?"

Song Yuchan had heard of Weaving Gate, but had never met these two Senior Sisters Snow Silkworm and Fire Silkworm.

She and the Elf sisters asked, "How are you doing?"

Mia laughed and said, "We have practiced oriental Taoism together, all of which are suitable for the flesh of our elves. You call this kind of method witchcraft, and what we practice is also Jumang method."

"Jumang witchcraft?"

Song Yuchan was surprised when she heard that, "Jumang is the ancestor witch of the Eastern Wood, so he is indeed suitable for wood elves. But the blood of Anna and Senior Sister Nightingale, it seems that this is not the case, right?"

Mia introduced, "This witchcraft was specially found by the master from the Zangshu Pavilion. It is said that it is a cultivation method compiled by the leader. Any wood-type body can be practiced."

"Zangshu Pavilion is really a good place."

Song Yuchan was happy for them, seeing that they had made progress, she was also happy in her heart.

She called Wu Song, Yan Qing, and Xu Shilin all over, took out a jar of fine wine from the ring and said to them, "Do you know what kind of wine this is?"

Just as Xu Shilin was about to speak, Song Yuchan glared at him, "Don't say it."

The others stared at the wine jar, and Yan Qing said, "Brother Qilin and the others just came back from the Heavenly Court. Could your wine be the Imperial Bar in the Heavenly Court?"

"Royal wine?"

Everyone opened their mouths in shock.

Song Yuchan shrugged her nose and said with a smile, "You can't hide anything from senior brother, your thoughts are really clever. This wine is indeed imperial wine, it's really delicious."

Xu Shilin reminded from the side, "Aunt Qing can tell you, let you cherish it, why did you turn around and take it out?"

"It's just a jar of wine, how can our friendship be so precious?"

Song Yuchan looked indifferent, took out the wine bowls from the ring and put them all on everyone.

Everyone looked at her happily, and each of them swallowed a little and said, "Then we will take advantage of you!"

(End of this chapter)