Shangxian opens the door to receive express delivery

"Heroic man, spare your life! Good man, spare your life!"

The white porcelain round pot actually begged for mercy, and it was trembling in unison, and the whole pot made a clicking sound.

When Qingjue heard this, he narrowed his eyes even more, and Fa Jue smashed down the round white porcelain pot: "Where is the monster, how dare you pretend to be a ghost in front of this deity!"

"Grandpa, please forgive me! Please forgive me!"

Seeing the menacing Fa Jue above the head, and the white porcelain round pot, the spineless grandfather and ancestor yelled indiscriminately, and almost knelt down and kowtowed.

However, Wei Mian believes that the white porcelain round jar did not kneel and kowtow because conditions did not allow it. For example, it has no legs. If it had legs, it might have knelt down a long time ago.

"Ah Jue, wait a minute." Wei Mian hurriedly stopped him.

Qingjue thought to himself that he was not as experienced as the opponent, and there must be a reason for defending the title to make him stop, so he just let it go, but that cloud of blue light was still gathering momentum on the top of the white porcelain round jar.

"Tsk tsk." Wei Mian circled around the round white porcelain jar, staring at the latter with interest.

The white porcelain round pot felt a little hairy in his heart, and shivered with fear.

"The two big... big big big big big fairy..."

"Interesting and interesting." The defending champion touched his chin with interest on his face.

"It's better to get rid of such evil things as soon as possible." Qing Jue frowned, eager to try with a stern face.

"Bridge bean sack!" Wei Mian held Qing Jue who was about to move, stretched out his index finger and flicked the body of the white porcelain round pot lightly.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah! It hurts so much!" The white porcelain round jar immediately begged for mercy.

"All right, all right, I didn't use any strength at all." The defending champion interrupted him impatiently.

"It hurts even if you don't use your strength." The white porcelain round pot murmured in a low voice.

Wei Mian pressed Qing Jue on the sofa, and sat down with him, only staring at the white porcelain round pot, chuckled and said nothing.

Qing Jue, who was looking at this gaze, naturally didn't understand - he hadn't looked directly at it, but on the opposite side of defending champion, he could clearly feel the white porcelain round jar.

He couldn't bear the pressure a bit, and the jar began to shake again, as if trembling with fear.

The defending champion still didn't make a sound, and the white porcelain round pot screamed unbearably.

"I recruit! I recruit! I will tell the truth!"

Qingjue was puzzled: "What do you want to say?"

The white porcelain round pot tremblingly opened its mouth: "I was originally a handful of free loess in the mountains, I—"

"Soil can also be cultivated into essence?" Wei Mian interrupted him.

"Why, you look down on soil!" The white porcelain round pot became unhappy, "Everything in the world has spirits, why can't our loess cultivate and eat your rice!"

"Cough." Wei Mian coughed, "You continue."

The white porcelain round jar then continued: "Later, human beings began to dig up the mountain. I was dug up and made into a jar, but in the eyes of human beings, I was just an ordinary jar."

"You are also very mediocre now." The defending champion commented.

"...You can say it!"

"Keep going."

"...That's right, I'm very ordinary, hum! But there are still people who know the goods, and my gold has finally shone!" The former master asked me to practice with him. Who am I? I am a loess essence. It is easy to practice. My young master has excellent bones, a talent that is rare in thousands of years! You know Is there anything that the Six Realms lack the most? Is it an elixir? Is it a panacea? Wrong, it’s a talent! It’s a talent like Xiaoye!"

Seeing the other party's eloquent appearance, Wei Mian somehow thought of Lin Zihao.

If this ghost and one demon are chattering together, the scene...

Wei Mian shivered, feeling like his hairs were going to stand on end.

"When you meet someone like me, do you still need me to teach you what to do? Quickly take out something delicious and delicious, and quickly take out any elixir. When I get rich, I can't do without you." The benefits! Have you ever heard that one person can ascend to heaven? If you have heard it, you should do what you say. Now, hurry up and call some beauties for me to dance, and then..."

Wei Mian sneered, bent his index finger and tapped on the white porcelain round jar again.

"Grandpa, spare your life!"

As the sound of begging for mercy sounded, Wei Mian felt as if he heard a plop, and he looked at the white porcelain round jar with some doubts. The other party did not have long legs, but where did the kneeling sound come from?

"The villain is wrong, the gods are high, let the villain go!" The white porcelain round pot said flatteringly, "The villain will definitely say it well this time, and will not hide anything."

The defending champion propped up his chin.

"Originally, I have been practicing very seriously, but then the previous master owed money from gambling, so he took me to pay back the money, and then I was transferred to Xing... er, this master, he is in my hands. Many spells were carved on my body, something was put into my body, it was black, cold and hard, I...I feel so uncomfortable..."

After saying this, two groups of red clouds appeared on the white porcelain round pot, which seemed to be infinitely shy.

The defending champion almost spit out.

but……

"I don't care if what it says is true or not, but what's inside must be very important." Qingjue ate potato chips, her curious eyes still rolling on the white porcelain round jar, "The surface of this The lines are indeed spells, and all of them are used for suppression, I guess there is probably something that needs to be suppressed."

The defending champion nodded in agreement.

"And the reward that person gave you is a sacred tree. What is the name of this sacred tree? The eater of the earth immortal is invulnerable to swords and guns, and can not be hurt by fire or water. Even for me, it is a great tonic." Qingjue likes the taste of potatoes in his hand very much. He turned around to look at the film, and found that it smelled of lime, so he continued, "The fact that such a valuable thing can be used as a reward can only explain two things."

"Oh?" Wei Mian raised his eyebrows with interest.

"Either the destination is difficult to find, the route is dangerous, or the contents of this jar are dangerous."

Regarding these two points, defending champion can naturally guess, but he didn't expect that Qing Jue could and would be able to deduce it.

But it's right to think about it carefully. No matter how you say it, Qingjue is also a majestic immortal, but he doesn't have much life experience in the human world. This kind of result that can be guessed at a guess, the defending champion is not so surprised.

Of course, on the surface, you still have to praise it.

"Wow..." Wei Mian immediately put his hands together on his chin, looking like a fan of a girl Huaichun, and was amazed, "Ah Jue, you are so amazing! A Jue, you are so good! A Jue, I love you! A Jue? clatter!"

White porcelain round jar:...

An expression of enjoyment appeared on Shangxian's face.

After losing face so many times in front of defending the title, he was finally able to win back.

"When are we going to leave?" Qing Jue was already eager to try.

The defending champion yawned: "Tomorrow, I'm a little sleepy."

Qing Jue was a little puzzled: "You seem to be sleeping all the time recently and not working."

Defending the title is confident: "There are so few deliveries now, just leave it to the puppet. A big/boss like me should only appear when it is the most important!"

He was right, the once-a-year shopping frenzy has passed, and everyone didn’t care about Double Twelve. Nowadays, there are at most a dozen packages a day, and a few less, so why bother to go there in person.If it was on Double Eleven, he must have come by himself. After all, with such a package, he would be worried about being robbed halfway if he didn't go to battle in person. For example, the bull devil last time was going to grab the jade rabbit's fairy food.

Defending his gaze casually glanced at the address and recipient, and he began to think inwardly.

The address is far away, somewhere in the demon world, just like what Qingjue analyzed just now, it is a very dangerous place, Wei Mian is not much afraid of it.

He was just thinking about the recipient.

Alan.

The name seems a little familiar.

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