Xiuxian exchange system

Long Manli looked at the changing expressions on the faces of the monks of the True Dragon Clan, and was very satisfied in her heart. The various resources allocated just now were all prepared for her by Lai Wuhen, and she unconsciously smiled at Lai Wuhen, She turned her head to look at the foreign monk.

"Everyone, because of some internal affairs, I'm a little neglected."

Speaking of which, Long Manli clapped her hands, and from outside the main hall, a cultivator named True Dragon Clan of the Transformation Stage came in one after another, each holding a plate of spirit wine and spiritual vegetables, and began to give each cultivator something to eat. fiddling in front of him.

Not long after, a table full of spirit wine and spirit dishes was placed in front of every eight people.

Even with the insight of those Mahayana monks, they couldn't recognize the origin of all the spirit wine and spirit vegetables.

This could not help but secretly surprised them.

Not to mention the monks whose cultivation level is below the integration stage, just eating and drinking this meal can save them several months of training time.

Long Manli first killed Long Aotian with thunder, and then used huge resources to lure her to re-consolidate her position in the real dragon clan, and then held a feast with rare spirit wine and spirit vegetables.

No matter it was the fighting power she displayed or the resources she possessed, the foreign monks did not dare to have any bad thoughts about the True Dragon Spirit City.

As for Lai Wuhen, apart from receiving some contemptuous looks at the beginning, he was quickly ignored by everyone. After all, his cultivation base is the lowest in the audience.

It's hard to get anyone to really care about him here.

In the minds of others, he is just a tool man put on the table.

After Long Manli and Lai Wuhen toasted everyone with a glass of spiritual wine, they disappeared into the hall with Leng Tianyue.

True Dragon Hall.

The secret room of Long Manli's practice: "Wuhen, I need to temporarily retreat for a period of time in order to cope with the next catastrophe. Tonight, I just need to let a clone accompany you first." Excuse me.

Lai Wuhen knew that Long Manli's avatar was the same as the avatar he cultivated, in terms of perception, they would not be primary or secondary.

It's just that each of his avatars is very average in strength, while Long Manli's avatar is only in the Void Refinement Stage, and only her main body can truly have the cultivation base of the late Mahayana stage.

"It's okay, cultivation is the most important thing." Today is the day of their wedding, but Lai Wuhen didn't feel wronged by such an arrangement, after all, he usually treats his other wives like this.

"Tianyue, I will trouble you to protect me for a while. Those foreign monks will leave after the banquet. With what happened before, it will definitely not happen in True Dragon Spirit City." Long Manli continued Turning to look at Leng Tianyue said.

"Well, I understand." Leng Tianyue said, and walked out with Long Manli, leaving only Long Manli's avatar and Lai Wuhen here.

The secret room was filled with the unique fragrance of Long Manli. Lai Wuhen sniffed hard, his heart fluttered, and he hugged Long Manli.

"Wuhen, in fact, my body can't accompany you. There is another reason. The Taiqingzhenlongjue I practiced, once the Yuanyin is broken, there will be terrible consequences of Sangong, so before my body enters the real fairyland , I can't," Long Manli said, lowering her head with embarrassment all over her face.

It was also the first time for Lai Wuhen to see Long Manli with such an expression, and there was an indescribable feeling in his words.

The dignified number one monk in the Blood Cloud Spiritual Realm is also his wife, what else is he dissatisfied with?

However, he doesn't really care about some things of sinking, after all, she has many wives, and her goal is Dao. As long as she doesn't die, he has plenty of opportunities to be lingering with Long Manli's body.

"It's okay, I'm here to share the avenue with you, not just to get along day and night." As Lai Wuhen said, his hands had already circled behind Long Manli.

If the former Long Manli heard these words, there would be no waves in her heart at all.

But from Lai Wuhen's mouth, she felt that it was not far from the truth.

"Wuhen, slow down for a while, I'm afraid it will affect the cultivation of the main body." Long Manli felt a little embarrassed again.

"En." At this time, how can Lai Wuhen hold on.

One night's time is over, as for whether Long Manli's body has affected his cultivation, Lai Wuhen has no time to ask.

Because when he woke up, Long Manli had disappeared.

He knew that she had merged with the main body, and he didn't care.

As soon as Lai Wuhen walked out of the secret room, Long Xiaoyun appeared in front of him: "Young Master, do you have any orders?"

"You are Long Xiaoyun?" Lai Wuhen asked, considering his current relationship with Long Manli, he didn't care at all about Long Xiaoyun's cultivation in the fusion stage, so he called him by his name.

Long Xiaoyun was raised by Long Manli since she was a child, she is loyal to Long Manli and never doubts Long Manli's judgment.

When she heard Lai Wuhen speak like this, she was naturally a little unhappy, but there was a slight smile on her face: "Yes, my lord, the city lord has confessed that I will protect you every step of the way during her retreat."

"Well, you've worked hard. I wonder if you have something mysterious in your hand?" Lai Wuhen asked again.

Long Xiaoyun's heart twitched, and as soon as he raised his hand, he took a broken sword into his hand: "Xuantian Fragment, Xuantian Bamang Sword." As she spoke, there was a hint of pride on her face.

She only has a cultivation level in the mid-stage of fusion, and it is a great opportunity to own a Xuantian fragment. In front of Lai Wuhen, she naturally has the capital to be proud of.

"Xuantian Fragment? What kind of power of law is contained in it?" Lai Wuhen frowned.

"The law of destruction, but the power of the law it contains is not comparable to the real Xuantian thing." Long Xiaoyun didn't know what Lai Wuhen wanted to do, but Long Manli confessed that Lai Wuhen's words would be It was her words.

Therefore, it is not easy for Long Xiaoyun to refuse Lai Wuhen's question.

Lai Wuhen rummaged carefully in the exchange mall, and after a while he raised his hand, and a small sword about an inch long came into his hand: "Xuantian Mieling Sword, a high-grade Xuantian thing, It will be yours from now on."

As he spoke, he handed the Xuanzai Mielai Sword into Long Xiaoyun's hands.

Long Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, she couldn't figure out why Lai Wuhen was able to take out the top-grade Xuantian Object casually.

Although the True Dragon Clan also has many treasures and several pieces of Xuantian items, only monks of the True Dragon Clan have advanced to the Mahayana stage to be eligible to own them.

Although the city lord tore up many rules passed down by the true dragon clan yesterday, Long Xiaoyun didn't think that she would give him a mysterious thing so easily.

Could it be that Lai Wuhen was the root cause of what happened in the meeting hall yesterday?

Thinking of this, Long Xiaoyun's eyes on Lai Wuhen changed several times.