This immortal is a bit fierce

Nie Wenxuan was very excited when he heard that Huang Feng was taking him to Cangyun Mountain to have a look. Although he didn't usually come into contact with the Immortal Sect, he had heard of the Twelve Immortal Sects of Great Xia.

In particular, Cangyunshan, who acts more openly, often appears in the storyteller's stories, but he doesn't know how much of the story is true or false.

This made him feel that his parents' decision was correct again. They set off early to make friends and gain more knowledge.

It's just that Huang Feng is a benefactor in his heart and he doesn't dare to call him a friend easily. As for Li Motang, he doesn't dare to overstep in the slightest.

His new friend is a little ghost, Huang Feng's clever ghost.

He was quite frightened when he first met Clever Ghost, but Clever Ghost talked to him very familiarly and even lent him the Rubik's Cube to play with.

After he successfully restored the six sides of the Rubik's Cube in a short time, the clever ghost became brothers with him, and the princess's little maid also looked at him differently.

…

On the morning of the day of going up the mountain, Huang Feng walked around the city and bought a melon and a pack of watermelon seeds. The melon seeds were wrapped in oil paper and carried in his hand, dangling, while the watermelon was held by spiritual energy and floated on his body. beside.

Seeing him like this, Li Motang felt very awkward and asked, "You don't have enough space?"

When this matter was brought up, Huang Feng had something to say: "There is no way, we are poor, the sect is poor, the master is poorer than us disciples, do you think that's fair!"

Square-inch objects are not rare. They can be made by finding suitable treasures of heaven, materials and earth, and finding a weapon refiner. Not to mention the Twelve Immortal Sects, even the disciples of ordinary immortal sects have almost one. In the eyes of the mountain monks who have no sect to rely on, it is quite precious.

She never expected that the mysterious sect behind Huang Feng and his senior brothers would be so poor.

Li Motang took out a hairpin from a square inch and threw it to Huang Feng: "You use it first."

Huang Feng was a little surprised: "Use it first? Do you want to pay it back?"

"..." Li Motang looked at him and gritted his teeth, "No need to pay it back."

Unexpectedly, Huang Feng asked again: "It's not suitable for me to use a hairpin. Is there anything else?"

In order to express that his request was reasonable, Huang Feng held the hairpin on his head and showed it to her.

Under the veil, Li Motang pursed his lips slightly, restrained the corners of his mouth from rising, searched among his belongings, and took out a sachet.

This time, Huang Feng was the first to refuse before he gave it to him: "Gold from a rich man? It's too ugly!"

Xiao Nuan opened her eyes wide, Miss, you even sent sachets, is it progressing so fast? Why didn’t she know!

Hearing Huang Feng's refusal again, she wanted to speak loudly next to her, but she managed to hold it back.

What does Tuhaojin mean?

This sachet is made of golden cicada silk. Inside is the jade begonia flowers picked by the lady in the back garden of Daxia and put in by herself!

Golden cicada silk and Qiongyu Begonia both have the effect of restraining poisons. This sachet is not said to be immune to all poisons, but it is not much different.

The square inch space on the sachet was also made when the lady tried to refine the weapon. Unfortunately, the first attempt was not successful and the space was too small, so it was not used.

And this is a sachet!

"Master Huang, please accept it quickly!" Xiao Nuan winked quietly at Huang Feng.

Li Motang gritted his teeth: "No more. Apart from the ones I use for my own use, these are the only two left. Please give me back the hairpin!"

"I want it." Huang Feng looked at the hairpin in his hand and exchanged it with Li Motang for the sachet. He didn't forget to ask, "Do you want to return this?"

Li Motang snorted: "The space is a little small. If you use it, you don't have to return it. If you don't use it, return it to me!"

"Okay." Huang Feng accepted it naturally.

Seeing that he stopped, Xiao Nuan's eyes turned into small crescent moons again.

Nie Wenxuan was even more surprised. Although sending sachets did not necessarily mean a relationship between a man and a woman, it was enough to prove that the relationship between the two was very good.

As for the parties involved, they didn’t think much about it.

Huang Feng threw the melon and seeds into the square inch of space, and then took a look inside.

You wouldn’t know until you look at it, but you’ll be shocked when you look at it. It’s about three feet square inside, which is bigger than a container. Isn’t that too small?

If this is too small to be installed...

Huang Feng glanced at the jade bracelet on Li Motanghao's wrist and thought, pouring it all out would be enough to bury him for a few times.

Comparing people with each other makes people angry!

Too much!

God is unfair!

Huang Feng was complaining crazily in his heart, when a muffled thunder exploded in the clear sky, scaring the people of Cangzhou City to tremble.

"..." He definitely didn't believe that the thunder was aimed at him. It was a coincidence, it was all a coincidence!

…

At the foot of Cangyun Mountain, a stone staircase leads to the sky and into the clouds, with no end in sight. Just standing at the foot of the mountain is daunting.

In the clouds, the fairy gate of Cangyun Mountain is looming.

Seeing that Nie Wenxuan's heart was up and down, and he seemed to want to worship him, Huang Feng patted him and said: "Looking at bluffing, you will get used to it in the future."

"It's hard to get used to it." Nie Wenxuan was not confident.

Huang Feng couldn't help teasing him: "Maybe you point at the sky and shout "Clouds Clear" and the clouds will disperse."

Nie Wenxuan quickly shook his head: "How is that possible?"

Huang Feng continued to encourage: "Try it."

In addition to studying and rushing for exams, as long as he did not harm anyone, Nie Wenxuan obeyed Huang Feng's words and immediately pointed to the sky and shouted: "The clouds disperse!"

Nothing happened, except for the monk who came up from behind to sneer: "Where is this stupid scholar from?"

Nie Wenxuan didn't pay attention to those people and scratched his head: "Master Huang, look at how this is possible."

While talking, the group of them came to the foot of the mountain.

Two Cangyun Mountain disciples greeted everyone at the stone steps at the foot of the mountain. Several monks who had just passed by them asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Can mortals without cultivation also go up the mountain?"

"Of course not, what kind of place do you think Cangyun Mountain is?" The disciples of Cangyun Mountain were quite arrogant.

"Let's just ask." After a few people said this, they glanced behind them and happily went up the mountain.

"Miss, they did it on purpose!" Xiao Nuan wanted to rush up and curse, but was stopped by Li Motang.

After receiving the hints from these monks, the Cangyun Mountain disciples looked at Huang Feng and his group, and their eyes stayed on Nie Wenxuan for a moment.

Sensing Li Motang's extraordinary strength, the two men spoke in a more respectful tone than before: "Everyone, this sword test in Cangyun Mountain, only monks can climb the mountain to watch. The one who is traveling with you does not seem to be a monk and cannot climb the mountain."

Nie Wenxuan didn't want to cause trouble to Huang Feng, so he rushed to say, "Then I won't go."

"Why are you talking so much?" Huang Feng grabbed Nie Wenxuan. Just as he was about to speak, Li Motang had already taken out the token and threw it to him.

"This little woman not only has many treasures, but also many tokens!" Huang Feng complained in his heart.

After the two disciples took the tokens, Li Motang said: "I, Yuyuan Pavilion, can't make an exception if I bring one person up?"

Yuyuan Pavilion!

It goes without saying that the weight of the token is a personal disciple of the Twelve Immortal Sect.

Li Motang's identity is not a secret in the Twelve Immortal Sect. Combining the token, he guessed it. They didn't even need to ask the Immortal Sect Master for instructions, and they immediately let him go: "Of course, please."

Walking up the stone steps, Huang Feng and Nie Wenxuan said, "Remember how you felt just now, and if you come again in the future, keep shouting."

"I...I know." Nie Wenxuan nodded, still not confident.

"Let's walk faster." After suggesting to Li Motang, Huang Feng used his spiritual energy to support Nie Wenxuan, quickly went up the mountain, and soon caught up with the group in front.

Realizing that someone was coming from behind, several people turned around and saw Nie Wenxuan clearly. They were all stunned. Without cultivation, couldn't they go up the mountain?

Before Huang Feng passed by them, he cleared his throat and said loudly: "Ahem, I didn't look at the almanac when I went out. It's really unlucky to meet so many mean-mouthed people with evil hearts!"

It took a moment for a few people to react and shouted at his back: "Who are you scolding?"

Huang Feng's voice fell from above: "I will scold anyone who asks me."

After scolding, Huang Feng found Xiao Nuan looking at her in surprise, a little confused: "What's your expression?"

Xiao Nuan admired her very much: "Master Huang, you are so good at cursing, please teach Xiao Nuan... ugh!"

Before she could finish speaking, Li Motang's fist hit her on the head.