Cultivation card draw NPC

Tianxiang Sword, the number one spiritual treasure in the cultivation world, and its former owner is well-known, but the last breeder of Tianlong, Immortal Langyu.Such a magical weapon, but with the disappearance of its owner a hundred years ago, it also disappeared without a trace

The first sword in the world is missing, what is the lifelong regret of many sword cultivators and Dingxiu, and now someone actually trades astronomical phenomena for a painting?It's unbelievable, why doesn't it make people feel heartbroken?

A tall sword repairer embraced the huge sword, and said with disdain on his face: "Hey, how can you have the Tianxiang sword? Get down quickly, this is not a place for you to talk nonsense and show off your prestige."

"Yeah, yeah, I think he was quite reliable just now, why would he do such a presumptuous thing for a painting by Mr. Xuehun?" Lingbao female cultivator sighed regretfully.

She prefers the young sword cultivator who defeated the young master of the Demon Realm in one fell swoop just now. He is so heroic, and he is the unrivaled hero that many daughters have dreamed of.

Xie Lingtan raised his eyes, and a sword shadow quickly passed behind him, interspersed with stars and fire, and drew a bright trajectory like the tail of a comet in mid-air.

"clang--"

It was actually firmly embedded in the beam behind him.

The wind blew past, and the audience was dead silent. A strand of the monk's hair fell to the ground without a sound.

Tian Xiangjian proudly said: "How dare you say I'm a fake? Be careful, I'll burn you to death."

He is the only Tianwu in the world who has given birth to a sword spirit. On the hilt of the sword looms a black-haired boy about ten years old. He looks innocent and cute. He sits cross-legged, but his expression is old-fashioned.

No. [-] Sword in the world really has a bad temper, and I don't know how Xie Lingtan subdued him.

Over there, Gongsun Ying stepped down from the box, passing through the restless crowd, squinting a pair of cold narrow eyes, tall and tall, looking carefully, with a look of surprise on his face.

His brows were tightly knit together, he didn't know what he was thinking, and finally his brows stretched, and the corners of his lips curled up, revealing a murderous smile.

"Is it really the Celestial Sword?"

The monks all looked at the most authoritative star collectors in the Star Picking Tower.

The latter was also wiping cold sweat in fear, feeling quite stressed, why it was their turn to preside over this auction, if it wasn't for the fact that they were more physically fit, they would have been scared to death by the ups and downs of the auction sooner or later.

Sen Wulei supported his pale-faced master, the old man was also pitiful, tremblingly said: "Look, look for..."

"What are you looking for? You said hurry up!"

"Look for the master of the forest of thousands of tools to test it!"

He finally said it all in one breath.

The first sword in the world appeared again. This is a major event that has caused a sensation in the entire cultivation world. In any case, Xie Lingtan cannot make a conclusion based on Xie Lingtan alone. The star picking officials and appraisers present are also not qualified. They must find the most reliable Dingxiu. Come to prove yourself.

The monks went to the Forest of Thousands of Weapons non-stop to bring in reinforcements.

The only one who is qualified to test Tianxiang Sword is Lin Changsheng, the owner of the forest.

The owner of the forest is also a reticent person. At first, he refused to come here when he heard that Chai Jingyan was here, fearing that the etiquette would be too troublesome, but when he heard the name of Tianxiangjian, his stagnant eyes suddenly lit up. A pair of boots were still handy.

"Where's the sword? Where's the sword?" He acted as if he was only looking for food.

Lin Changsheng caught a glimpse of the old face of the bad friend Lan Xingguan, he chuckled, and mocked unceremoniously: "It's been so many years in the Zhaixing Building, and I still don't know much about it. It's a small scene, look at me."

"You, be careful this time, I don't know what will happen later, I'm afraid you will fall too."

He waved his hand confidently: "I'm not like you, I won't."

"You are finally here, Master Lin, you can check quickly, is this a celestial phenomenon?"

The monks saw him as if they had seen a savior.

It's no wonder that monks attach so much importance to it. It can be said that as long as anyone who has stepped into the door of practice, no matter a newcomer at the foundation-building stage or a powerful person above the Nascent Soul stage, they will appreciate it in the practice guidebooks of various sects and sects when they get started. The demeanor of the four great magic treasures and the four great spirit treasures.

I still remember that when Jiang Qinfeng and the others were still laying the foundations of Tianshimen, the task of the first Dingxiu class was to familiarize themselves with these peerless treasures that would cause uproar and even turmoil as soon as they were born.

Everyone recites it, everyone copies it, and everyone yearns for it.

It's not hard to imagine how curious and yearning these legendary magic weapons are to cultivators.

What is even more frightening is that what is in front of us now is the Celestial Sword, the first of the four magic weapons.

Everyone stared at Lin Changsheng's movements attentively. Seeing him screaming strangely, thick smoke was billowing, and his clothes were burning for no reason. The celestial fire is not ordinary fire. Rolling, rolling all the way down the stairs, trying to put out the flames.

Xie Lingtan next to him was unscathed, he just scolded the sky lightly, spread out his palms, and the wild and violent flames, like a brat restraining his temper, obediently returned to the palm of his master, turning into bright and dark sparks, quietly Burning earth, manifesting terrible obedience.

It seems that this Xie Lingtan has not only obtained the Celestial Sword, but has also become the master of the Celestial Sword.

For a moment, all the sword cultivators looked envious. As the saying goes, the sword of a sword cultivator is more affectionate than a Taoist couple. In their eyes, Xie Lingtan who owns the Celestial Sword is simply the lucky one who has the most beautiful woman in the world——

What?He even traded celestial phenomena for paintings?Is he crazy?

To be honest, this feeling is more angry and sad than a modern man seeing the goddess he admired all his life ruined by a scumbag!

Angry at Xie Lingtan, he didn't even take Tianxiang Sword into his eyes at all.

The sadness is... Tian Xiangjian finally chose him as his master.

"Lord Lin, can you stand up by yourself?" Xie Lingtan asked.

"Ha ha!"

The forest owner got up with a scorched face, but he was in good spirits, his eyebrows were beaming, and he was actually happy.

"I've also been burned by the celestial fire! It's more fierce than my golden cauldron fire," he smacked his lips after he finished, "the smoke from the fire has a sweet smell, it's worthy of the celestial sword fire! "

Xie Lingtan: "It's good to fulfill Lord Lin's one wish. This day's fire doesn't just need to be extinguished. The fire has entered the body, and the sword master needs to heal it."

"Very good, very good, let me reflect on the injuries caused by Tianxianghuo for a few days, and better understand the nature of the magic weapon!" The other party gave a snort, showing that this is not a better expression.

Xie Lingtan's expression remained unchanged: "If you need healing, you can come to me."

The master of the Wanqi forest looked at the young Tianxiang sword master and looked him up and down. He saw his long purple hair standing up high with a crown of pearls. He was tall and tall with a face like a crown jade.

"This is the true Celestial Sword, the first sword in the world. Owning this sword is a lifelong pursuit and dream of a sword cultivator. If you think about it clearly, do you really want to trade him for a painting?"

There is no precedent for such a mortgage in the Zhaixing Building, but this time the gap between the mortgage and the exchange is too big, so big that even a fool would know how to make a choice.

Lin Changsheng could conclude without hesitation: "The Heavenly Phenomena Sword is much more precious than 100 million spirit stones, boy surnamed Xie, you should think about it! When the time comes, there will be no place to cry when you regret it!"

Xie Lingtan: "There is indeed something wrong, I need to add a requirement."

"Hmph, do you regret it?"

"It's best to get it now."

Lin Changsheng: "..."

With a bang, the heart-broken Tianxiang sword returned to the scabbard in a self-defeating manner, and closed itself.

Tianxiang Sword: My heart is bitter.

Ding Xiu, who was the best in Kaihuang Realm, touched his scorched black hair and muttered to himself: "What's so good about that painting? What's so good about it?"

Let him weigh the pros and cons of millions of magical treasures, let him consider the changes in the interests of the world, and he will never guess what this weird, powerful, mysterious and powerful monk is thinking at this moment.

Mori Wulei walked to Xie Lingtan's side with the painting that stirred up the situation.

Now, they are the focus of everyone in the Star Reaching Building.

"The person in this painting is Master Shizu's apprentice. If you don't hesitate to exchange it with the Celestial Sword, who is he to you?"

When he asked this question, his eyes were on the box upstairs, the window was half open, so he couldn't see the scene clearly.

Under the stage, Jiang Qinfeng's heart tightened.

He couldn't tell what he was feeling.

Unexpectedly, the purple-haired monk said firmly: "He said that I am who he is, and I am who he is."

"Since Lord Lin has made a judgment, then this painting—"

"Hold on."

The window belonging to Master Shizu finally opened completely.

Lord Shizu leaned against the window and smiled, with a graceful demeanor that people couldn't take their eyes off: "Let me try this sword."

"This time I'm here for the auction. You can choose a date to try the sword. Master Master, how about letting me finish the important things at hand first?"

Xie Lingtan said this very gracefully, but it was watertight, and he had already taken the little prince's SSR love card [Jiang Qinfeng·Bridal Flower and Candle Night] that he had been thinking about.

He wants to take the painting now, even if you are the master, you can't stop him.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, with Chai Jingyan's temperament, he would not lose face and mess around with the younger generation.

Unless, he can come up with a treasure that can be compared with Tianxiang Sword.

"it is good."

Chai Jingyan was neither happy nor angry, and didn't even frown, but Jiang Qinfeng, who was familiar with him, immediately reflected that he seemed to be in a bad mood now.

Sure enough, at the next moment, Master Shizu, who was rarely in a bad mood and was going to be willful, looked at his little apprentice, his pale lips moved up and down.

"then."

"...Huh?" Jiang Qinfeng was slightly taken aback.

I saw a bunch of plum blossom branches that kept growing and climbing released from the palm of Chai Jingyan, and continued to live in the direction of Jiang Qinfeng one after another.

The leaves grow and the leaves grow, the flowers bloom and fall, and the evolution of life is endless. The plum blossoms in the palm of the hand are constantly reincarnated. The flowers are like blood, and the stamens are like gold.

Jiang Qinfeng watched the plum blossom aggressively approaching him. Before he could form a suitable language in his mind, what Chai Jingyan said next made his eyes go dark.

"Since it is the world's number one magic weapon, the Celestial Elephant Sword, I wonder if it can be compared with the world's number one spiritual treasure, the Immortal Dianmei?"

"My God! How does that compare?"

"What kind of a big scene is this? I can actually see the contest between the first spirit treasure and the first magic weapon in my lifetime!" The middle-aged monk quickly took out the photo orb, cast a spell, and raised it to the highest level.

"Am I the only one who wonders what's wrong with that painting? Both Xie Lingtan and Shizu insist on getting him."

A Lingbao cultivator rolled his eyes, recalled his previous experience, and guessed: "Could it be a treasure map, and you can follow the instructions on the painting to find treasures that are more precious than the Tianxiang Sword and the Immortal Dianmei?"

Wanqi Lin Linzhu wanted to cry but had no tears, and almost lost control of his figure.

"This, this is how I can make a judgment..."

Obviously destined to taste the world's number one magic weapon and the number one spiritual treasure at the same time, why is my heart so chilly?

The Star Lancer who was ridiculed by him just now was looking at him gloatingly.

"Let me tell you, today's errand is terrible!"

Yan Yiyun clicked his tongue in amazement: "Fight! Fight! Fight!"

"Sister Yan, what are you muttering about?" Xu Xiaofeng asked.

"Which one of them will be photographed? Do you want to make a bet?"

Xu Xiaofeng frowned, pondered for a while, then looked at Jiang Qinfeng who was calm and composed, and came to a conclusion.

"I don't know. I think they are all very good. I can't tell the winner. What does Sister Yan think?"

"Hmph, of course we can't tell the difference objectively, so we can only judge subjectively." Yan Yiyun said wittily.

"Oh...you mean, Zhaixinglou and Lin Linzhu have to transfer the responsibility, let the people behind the scenes come to the stage to choose?" Xu Xiaofeng nodded, "This is a good way, I also want to know who the painting seller is who."

It is precisely because of this reason that Jiang Qinfeng is determined:

The heavens can learn from it, this painting is really not auctioned by him, and it is not him, an outsider, who has to make a choice now.

Yes, although the picture is of himself, he is an outsider.

Just in time, let him see which unlucky guy was arrested and faced the Shura field, which is also a different way to dig out who is behind the scenes.

To say that the person who is most flustered right now is not Zhaxinglou, Lin Changsheng, Jiang Qinfeng, but Qing Yuanju who is watching secretly on the box.

"Mother, you said... This, this can't really find me, right? I really wrote Jiang Qinfeng's name. If you search for the archives in Zhaixinglou, it must belong to Jiang Qinfeng, and the person who went up is also him! "

Qing Yuanju couldn't imagine what would happen to him when he went up.

Maybe, today's Lan Xingtai is his execution platform.

But in the end, why did things turn out like this! ! !

He clearly intended to fight between Mo Wanwan and Xie Lingtan, so why is it now a peak duel between the number one spiritual creature and the number one magic weapon! !It also made the people in Zhaixinglou not good at judging, so they had to find someone behind the scenes to take the stage!

Why is he thinking so hard?Self-judgment?

Mrs. Qing also had a terrible headache, and smashed the vase into powder with one palm.

"We have done everything we need to do. We only hope that Jiang Qinfeng's name will be called later."

"Yes, yes, we are just outsiders now."

Qing Yuanju was glad that he didn't lose the big because of his smallness. He didn't write his name in the records of the Star Picking Tower because of the one hundred thousand spirit stones.

Although the painting is his own, he is an outsider.

"The Heavenly Elephant Sword is an invincible magic weapon in the world, so what's so unique about Xian Dian Mei?"

The Emperor of Yan asked in a low voice the personal guard of the Nascent Soul Stage.

"Returning to Your Majesty, this Xiandian plum was not called Xiandian plum at first, but was called the substitute spirit flesh tree. Later, it was transplanted to the top of the fairyland by Master Master, so the name was changed... This tree is so evil. Humans can block it, but I am afraid that it is helpless against it.”

After the Immortal Peak Plum recognized its owner, it handed over the tree seed. With the tree seed, no matter how much damage the owner suffered, it would all be borne by the main body tree. It can be said that with the Immortal Peak Plum, one would become a nearly immortal existence without injury.Unless one dies or a fatal blow, there is nothing in this world that can kill the owner of Xian Dian Mei,

Such a huge benefit, even if it is something that everyone can't wish for, but for Chai Jingyan, it is a bit tasteless.

The Heavenly Elephant Sword is an arrogant master. As soon as he saw the clone of the first Lingbao, he immediately ran out of control like a wild horse and burned it. Only then did the sparks splash on the branches and leaves, like igniting oil, the fire dragon immediately entangled Xian Dianmei's body The branches and roots withered, and the flowers withered one after another. It seemed that the Celestial Sword had the upper hand.

But just when Tianxiangjian was complacent, the endless branches and leaves of plum blossoms grew again, and the buds were in full bloom. The blood-red plum blossoms were more vibrant than before, and they burned more and more, showing terrible vitality.

Mutual generation and mutual restraint are indistinguishable.

Xie Lingtan recalled Tianxiang, looked at Chai Jingyan from a distance, and said, "Offended."

He talked about offending, but he never backed down. For Jiang Qinfeng, he never backed down.

Even if the person standing in front of him is Master Shizu who is respected by the entire cultivation world.

Chai Jingyan let go of his palm, and a beautiful five-petal red plum blossomed brightly in his white palm. The petals flew away without wind, flying to all boxes, sneaking into all dark corners, listening, observing and recording.

After a while, he opened his eyes, frowned and said nothing.

The instigator was Qing Yuanju, but he wrote Xiaofeng's name.

It's probably not that simple.

He understood Xie Lingtan's personality, and he would never go crazy for an ordinary painting.

What is the connection between this painting... and Xiaofeng?

The tricks of the Demon Realm are treacherous, and there are many crooked ways to control people's mind and soul. The name of the painting is so ambiguous. Is it a curse similar to Yuelaojian and Dementor Bell?

In any case, when it comes to Xiaofeng's safety, he must get it.

The sex between the two became more and more intense, and the crackling sound of confrontation could almost be heard.

Master Lin wiped the bean-sized beads of sweat from his forehead: "I can't tell the difference, and I can't tell the difference."

"Lord Lin, it's beyond the scope of our interference now. Think about it, what qualifications do we have to choose the world's number one magic weapon and the world's number one spiritual treasure for the auctioneer? Why don't we invite the auctioneer to come on stage and make a face-to-face interview?" The choice can be regarded as a legendary story." Mori Wulei suggested.

As Yan Yiyun guessed, they are going to start throwing the blame away.

In fact, just like what Jiang Qinfeng taught in the first magic weapon class, according to the most basic Dingxiu common sense, martial arts are respected in the cultivation world, and the value of offensive treasures is higher than that of other weapons of the same stage. Ranked first among all treasures.

The problem is that no one dared to say to Master Master: Sorry, I think the Tianxiang Sword is more valuable than your Xian Dianmei, so please ask Master Master to leave the stage.

That, isn't that courting death?

There is an iron rule, Zhai Xinglou cannot reveal the true identity of the anonymous auctioneer, but it is self-evident that the auctioneer is not allowed to face the Shura field, it is they who come, and it is self-evident, right?

"Facing two rare treasures at the same time, there has never been a precedent for such a grand event. The Zhaixing Building is unable to make a value judgment. After discussion, let us invite the owner—"

Qing Yuanju grabbed his sleeve and swallowed nervously, almost crying.

He has overturned the car once, and he can't overturn it a second time!

Will, will die...

Lin Changsheng, who was smiling, took the lead and clapped his hands: "Jiang Qinfeng, son of the Snow Soul of Tianwumen in Shangqingjing, is on stage! Let him make his own choice."

Jiang Qinfeng: "????"

Jiang Qinfeng: Damn it!

Is that what winning the jackpot feels like?

He is more helpless and pitiful than a student who is suddenly picked up by the high math teacher to do the questions on the podium while fishing for fish in class, and the moment he goes up, he finds the principal who checks the teaching quality sitting at the back of the classroom.

Under the attention of everyone, Jiang Qinfeng stood up slowly, his mind spinning rapidly, and the time on stage seemed to be a century long.

Lin Changsheng looked at him with a smile: "You are here, son, this is a rare opportunity."

Be careful talking and laughing is bloody.

Jiang Qinfeng: "The opportunity is rare, otherwise... or the seniors?"

"No, no, I'm just being polite to you, and you are more suitable. Come on, kid, take it."

Lin Changsheng quickly stuffed the culprit into Jiang Qinfeng's hands, and pushed his back lovingly.

"You take this painting, whichever you like, you just give the painting to him, and it's considered a deal."

Jiang Qinfeng's heart skipped a beat. The painting was originally a palm-sized card. He held it in his hand, looked at Feifei on the left, and then at the master by the window on the right. The light is just short of cheering sticks or billboards.

He was lost in thought.

...What is this occasion?Is the scene of If You Are the One?Is the number plate of love in his hand! !It's too much to give whichever you like!

If you want to say that it is normal, when you come to the stage and find that the portrait of Mr. Xuehun is really Mr. Xuehun himself, then there must be all kinds of discussions, ridicule and belittling are indispensable, but now the scene is really gossip--

On one side is Shang Qingxiu paired with the world's number one treasure, the Tianxiang Sword, and on the other side is Master Shizu paired with the world's second treasure, Xian Dianmei.

Many of the female cultivators present wished they could replace them with their own bodies. This damn choice is so painful, let me do it!No choice, both!

Along the way, Jiang Qinfeng calmed down very quickly, and he did not know how many times he had focused his attention. To be honest, he was also very curious about what task was written on his fake card.

"Wait a minute, let me take a look at this painting first."

Qing Yuanju's eyes lit up when he heard this sentence: It would be great to blow up Jiang Qinfeng!

The little boy took the card in his hand and looked at it carefully, um, the drawing is very good, Ah You's vision is still higher, it is lifelike.He remembered that as long as he injected spiritual power, he could check the card information, right?

Let him imagine what it would be like if he really had this card——

[Card Name]: Jiang Qinfeng · Bridal Chamber Wedding Night

[Target Objects]: Shang Kingdom, Linjiang City, Jiang Qinfeng

【Task Content】:

Task 0. The player learns about Jiang Qinfeng's real life experience from Immortal Lang Yu and tells the truth (1/400). After completing this task, he will get [-] achievement points.

Task 0: Players and Jiang Qinfeng jointly heal at least ten or more aura-polluted areas, rescue more than twenty kinds of spiritual objects (1/400), and complete this task to obtain [-] achievement points.

Task 0: The player obtains the recognition of the following six creatures: Gongsunying, Xu Xiaofeng, Xu Xiaolong, Jiang Xiaofeng, Jiang Xiaoyou, Chai Twelve (6/400). Complete this task to get [-] achievement points.

[Special Card Rewards]: Complete all missions, drop SR Love Card [Jiang Qinfeng · Ice and Snow Love], S-level Love Card [Gongsun Ying·Big Hot Pot Time], S-level Love Card [Xu Xiaofeng·Flying Sword Night] Xun], S-level relationship card [Xu Xiaolong·Pharmacy Test], S-level relationship card [Jiang Xiaofeng·Bone and Bone Soup], S-level relationship card [Jiang Xiaoyou·When the feathers fade], S-level relationship card [Chai Twelve·Cat Cub] Battle】.

Jiang Qinfeng found it funny, because among these imaginary tasks and rewards, he and Xie Lingtan had already done many of them together. Those moments of laughing and playing, those fragments of life that flowed long and thin, were small but sparkling.

Fang Yunling poured in, and Xie Lingtan's deep voice came from his ear: "Wait, Xiaofeng... If you really want to see it, let me come and let me explain it to you."

"Why?"

The reason is very simple. Once he sees the contents of the card, the native Jiang Qinfeng must fall into great confusion, and he will doubt the world. He will find that there is a type of people in the world who can unscrupulously play with people's hearts, just like Mo Wanwan. With a love card, you can play with the proud son of heaven in the palm of your hand.

And the name of this type of person is a player, Xie Lingtan is also a player, but he has never intentionally attacked Jiang Qinfeng's heart... Well, of course, he has never drawn one, which is one of the reasons.

If he had to lift the veil on the surface of the world to Jiang Qinfeng and show a ruthless face, Xie Lingtan hoped that that person was himself, and he would explain everything in detail until Jiang Qinfeng could accept it.

"Give me the card and let me show it to you."

Qing Yuanju clapped his hands: This is a good relationship, kill this Xie Lingtan!

Just as Jiang Qinfeng was about to give it to him, Chai Jingyan frowned at the two of them getting so close, feeling inexplicably unhappy, frowning and stretching out his hand, the painting automatically flew into his hand.

"I also want to see what kind of spell this painting casts."

Thinking of what he saw and heard just now, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Qing Yuanju: "...Oh Huo."

"mother."

"Why? Say it quickly."

"Do you think this card can kill Master?"

Mrs. Qing was surprisingly calm: "It can stain the sides and feet of your clothes, and then blow you up with your backhand."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo on

"Stop howling, someone will wipe your ass."

Mrs. Qing's black leopard opened its green round eyes, moved its ears, and its vigorous muscles flowed like a stream. It tilted its head and looked out the window.

A beautiful voice that cannot be ignored appeared, and in an instant, everyone's ears were expecting that the owner of this voice could say a few more words.

"Wait a minute."

A young man in a blue robe came to the stage, his modest and polite appearance made people feel good.

"So it's Mr. Liu, what's the matter with you?"

Mr. Liu smiled, as gentle as the spring breeze blowing green leaves, fresh and hearty, such a character with a fairy character, but what he said was a bit unexpected.

"The person who sells the paintings is not Mr. Xuehun. There is someone else behind the scenes. Please don't make it difficult for Mr. Xuehun."

"Oh? Then tell me, who has such great energy, can modify the files of Zhaxing Building without authorization?"

Several tall and burly monks pressed a black-clothed disciple to come up, and kicked his knee twice violently, making the man kneel down.

"I know my mistake! I know my mistake! I'm Kaihuang Realm Ten Thousand Fulin Wu Tong, and I'm in charge of identifying some of the magic weapons in the Zhaixinglou auction. I secretly changed the name of the auctioneer of Xuehun painting. Damn people! Damn villains!" He had a bruised nose and a swollen face, obviously being taught a lesson.

"You have no grievances with me, tell me, who is your master?"

Wan Fulin?

Jiang Qinfeng had an idea in his mind, and it really was that bad pony Qing Yuanju.

Wu Tong knocked his head a few more times, crying and said: "Yes, he is the only son of the master of Haoding Cave in Lingbao Realm, Chen Baohu! He has always been jealous of Mr. Xuehun, so he wants to use this matter to harm Xuehun Young Master and the people around him, the pattern on the painting is a unique rune, if you inject spiritual power three times, it will explode!"

Mr. Liu then asked: "It's really strange, how can you, a disciple of Kaihuang Realm, get involved with someone from Lingbao?"

"It's all my own greed. I found an extremely rare piece of wood in the forest to the west. The effect of the talisman paper I made can be doubled. It's time for the disciple assessment. I wanted to get this good material all by myself. , then secretly set fire to the woods, unexpectedly burning down the entire mountain, it was a great crime to dig up the spiritual roots... Later I met Mr. Chen, who said he had a magic weapon that could heal the forest, so I, I..." His head lower and lower.

"You fart!" Chen Baohu rushed out, wishing to kick this nonsense guy to death, but was stopped by the monk.

Mr. Liu smiled slightly: "Mr. Chen, I heard you try your best to exaggerate the matter of Xuehun selling paintings in front of the bookstore. Every sentence is true. How do you explain it?"

"I, I am really jealous of Jiang Qinfeng, jealous of his good spiritual root, jealous of his hard work, jealous of his being accepted as an apprentice by the master, but, but, I really didn't do this, I can't be in the painting Hiding such a dangerous technique!" Chen Baohu knelt down to Chai Jingyan with a plop, kept kowtow, and when he got up again, his face was covered with blood, "Please learn from me! Please learn from me!"

His father also rushed to catch up: "Master Master, although my son is stupid and arrogant, he will not be so vicious! You are wronged, our Chen family is wronged!"

Chai Jingyan's sleeves fluttered and landed lightly on the stage. Chen Baoshan, who was crying so hard for no reason, bent down and gently put the painting into Wu Tong's hands.

"You do the hands and feet, you inject spiritual power."

"No, no, master, I, I didn't do anything!"

Chai Jingyan: "Prove your innocence."

"me……"

Wu Tong looked desperately at Qing Yuanju's box, and then at Mr. Liu in fear.

"What? Are you worried about your son? Master is very kind, as long as you admit your mistakes, you will naturally not be angry." Mr. Liu smiled.

He gritted his teeth tremblingly, injecting spiritual energy——

"boom!!!!"

blown up.

Lin Changsheng sighed, and immediately released a cleansing spell, asking someone to drag the corpse down.

"The painting is gone, what will Mr. Chen do with it?"

Chai Jingyan said lightly: "50 years of confinement."

"50 years?! Do I still have a chance to come out alive?" Chen Baoshan opened her eyes wide, struggling to die.

"If you practice well, you will have it." Xie Lingtan said coldly.

Jiang Qinfeng: "I think something is wrong—"

"Master Xiaofeng."

Mr. Liu interrupted him.

He smiled softly and shyly, especially when facing Jiang Qinfeng, he was very serious.

"You and I are very destined, you must make friends."

Jiang Qinfeng: "How did you come to the conclusion?"

"I also have a unicorn in my house. I think Mr. Xiaofeng must be very interested in it."

Mr. Liu approached him lightly, and continued in a voice that only the two of them could hear, with a charming voice: "Leave Xiaoju alone, come to my house and tell you the real life experience?"

Jiang Qinfeng was surprised.

Who is this Mr. Liu?

The owner of that voice was also extremely surprised, but also took it for granted.

Don't be bewitched and hypnotized by his voice, it's really that child.