Cultivation card draw NPC

Chapter 107 5 sheets of Sleepy Dragon Prison Mirage

"It turns out to be Mr. Xuehun, who has admired his name for a long time. He is Tan Longzhong, the master of Xiaduobao Pavilion. If there is anything you like, please remember to tell me."

Tan Longzhong was dressed in a yellow-brown robe. Although he had half a hundred hair, he was hale and hearty. He was a monk in the bigu period.

He looked at the two people behind Jiang Qinfeng again, and said with emotion: "Presumably the one on the right is the mortal Prince Hou Jiang of Linjiang, as expected, the brothers of the Jiang family, one is the fairyland white jade, and the other is the mortal red Zhu, standing on the left is the young sword god Xie Lingtan, who is famous far and wide, and when I saw him today, he looks extraordinary and radiant."

This Duobao Pavilion is located at the junction of Kaihuang and the vast forest. It is a high-rise wooden building covered with green plants. It is breathable and cool, and there is a fresh smell of grass and trees everywhere, which makes you feel refreshed and happy. .It is not only Kaihuang's most famous magic shop, but also a well-known pawn shop. It is said that it is very fair and never takes advantage of others' dangers.

Jiang Qinfeng helped the respectful old man in front of him, and was slightly distracted to check the cards.

He happened to have drawn a love card of [Tan Longzhong·Tongsou Wuyu], and his task was to help this person solve the biggest problem recently, and persuade a stubborn pawnbroker to leave.

"Pavilion Master, why be polite, I am your junior, so there is no need to be like this."

The old pavilion master clasped his fists: "My family has received the favor of your master in the early years. Master Shizu has been cultivating on the top of the fairyland for many years, and it is difficult to see his true face. Now that his eldest disciple is here, how can he not treat you well? I don’t know. What are you looking for?"

Jiang Qinfeng was a little dazed when he heard the name of the first disciple, and realized that he was no longer Chai Jingyan's only apprentice, and now there was a sister Yan by his side.

Xu Xiaolong asked: "I want to find Qilinzi's lost experience "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions", may I find it in the pavilion?"

"Yes, yes, this girl went to the storeroom with Wutong. She is a bit older, and I guess it will take half a stick of incense."

Jiang Qinfeng thought that this task was to help Xu Xiaolong get his experience, so he said with a smile:

"Sister Xiaolong often healed us in the forest. I'll give you this book, okay?"

Xu Xiaolong declined a few times, seeing his sincerity, warmed his heart, nodded in agreement, and took his hapless brother to the warehouse together.

Jiang Youlin looked at Xu Xiaolong and his younger brother for a while, and with his innate sensitivity and delicacy, he judged that there was no other intention between the two of them, so he went to the Eight Treasures Stand and took down the tallest and most expensive magic weapon——

Wanbao sachet.

"Congratulations to the player for successfully receiving the equipment card [Palm Library·Wanbao Sachet]! Have you confirmed the equipment and checked the detailed information?"

Equipment cards are issued according to the law of cause and effect in the world. For example, the mustard ring that Jiang Qinfeng wore for a long time was given by Ji Yanghui back then, and the sachet this time was Jiang Youlin's intentional gift to curry favor with him.

He took a closer look, and saw that the cards were surrounded by flowing clouds and clusters of flowers, and a jade-white sachet was floating in the middle, which was cute and pleasing.

"Then thank you brother. But how much will it cost?"

Jiang Youlin: "As long as you like it, you don't need to think about extra things."

After all, he showed a soft smile to Jiang Qinfeng. Compared with the gorgeous and sharp smile in front of outsiders, this smile has an incredible feeling of washing away all the lead, like a woman in a brocade dress removing makeup and changing clothes, so gentle and gentle. Such a true appearance is as crystal clear as the first light snow in winter.

This is the expression that only appears in front of Jiang Qinfeng.

Jiang Qinfeng laughed in his heart, seeing his serious and focused appearance, his exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and his extravagant attitude, if it were used on any woman in the world, who wouldn't fall in love with her?

It's a waste to delay on this big man like myself.

He felt sorry for Ayou.

"Actually, I've grown up. Ah You doesn't need to care about me so meticulously. You're already twenty one. It's time to think about your life's affairs. It's better to use this kindness on my future sister-in-law."

Jiang Youlin was stunned for a moment, his face turned pale in an instant, he hesitated to speak, he wanted to explain something, but even though he was slick and tricky, the word love was the most difficult thing for anyone, not to mention that he hadn't figured it out yet. What is this inexplicable feeling, I can only lower my head and look down, and silently put the sachet into Jiang Qinfeng's hand, to ensure that my heart is not rejected by my brother.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Qinfeng found that Jiang Youlin's expression was not happy, and even vaguely revealed some sadness, and asked him at a loss.

Xie Lingtan took his hand, shook his head to dissuade him: "There are some things that Mr. Jiang should think about for himself."

Hearing this, Jiang Youlin raised his head again, a familiar smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, calmly:

"It's okay, Xiaofeng, don't worry about brother, I just thought about how time flies, so I can't help being sentimental."

Jiang Qinfeng nodded: "It's fine."

"Speaking of which, I also want to give Brother Xie a sword when I come here this time. The old pavilion master has insight and experience, so he will definitely be able to choose the most suitable one."

Tan Longzhong saw that his eyes were lacquered, he was clearly the successor of a master who was well-known in the realm of cultivation, and he had a peerless spiritual root, but he was respectful and polite, his mouth was still sweet, and what he said hit his pride.

"I've cultivated for a hundred years, but I'm only bigu. I don't have any advantages in cultivating immortals, but in Kaihuang's ability to see things and know people, I dare to say that I am second, and no one dares to say second."

The elders always feel pity for the outstanding juniors. If it is said that Tan Longzhong's emphasis on Jiang Qinfeng just now is because of Chai Jingyan's old kindness, after this series of getting along, he feels from the bottom of his heart that Mr. Xuehun is kind and warm, and he is worthy of this a good name in the world.

"This broken golden sword is tempered from the best black heart copper in the old mine in the vast forest. It is 3 feet, 3 inches and 3 cents long and weighs only 1 catty and 1 tael. The master is the great sword cultivator who died in the last battle between immortals and demons, and I think it is just suitable for a young hero like Cultivator Xie."

He stroked his beard and talked eloquently.

Jiang Qinfeng took off the sword and handed it to Xie Lingtan: "Brother Xie, try it."

Xie Lingtan drew his sword out of its sheath, the snow-white sword light was dazzling, and the gorgeous copper blue all over his body, shining in brilliance, is really a model of a gentleman with a good sword.

Speaking of Xie Lingtan's sword, it really deserves a sentence:

Xie Lingtan made of iron, ordinary sword of flowing water.

Over the past ten years, Xie Lingtan has practiced, explored, and almost died. I don't know how many swords have been folded in Xie Lingtan's hands. This time, one of them was broken when he was fighting with the sneak attacking Jun Zhixi in the forest.

Sword repair, how can you lack a matching good sword?

Jiang Qinfeng was worried about Xie Lingtan's real sword, but the other party went with it calmly.

Feifei, Feifei, you haven't drawn a Mingtianwu card above S rank, don't you have a number?

Jiang Qinfeng: "Like it?"

Xie Lingtan stood tall and tall, with two fingers in the middle of the food side by side, and wiped the blade along the slightly blue blade.

He said, "I like it."

Jiang Qinfeng breathed a sigh of relief, afraid that this guy would not accept it.

"Swords are precious and hard to find in the world. Let the pavilion master set a price."

The old pavilion master stretched out a palm.

Jiang Qinfeng raised his eyebrows.

Such a coincidence?Just right on budget.

"Fifty thousand spirit stones."

Jiang Qinfeng: "..."

Xie Lingtan and Jiang Youlin couldn't help smiling when they saw his deflated and aggrieved expression, thinking that the young man's appearance was extremely cute.

Xie Lingtan immediately put down his sword.

"No, I have a better sword, Xiaofeng doesn't have to worry about me."

Jiang Youlin smiled slightly:

"Xiaofeng, if you gift such a precious sword rashly, Brother Xie will definitely feel pressured, and it will hurt your feelings instead."

For so many years, Jiang Qinfeng has accumulated a large amount of savings, and [-] yuan can be used.

He handed the sword back to Xie Lingtan.

"Send it to you."

I'm afraid he didn't understand why he always liked to think about Xie Lingtan.

Tan Longzhong led the way sideways: "Then come here to settle—"

"Pavilion Master, Pavilion Master, it's not good, that guy is about to break in!"

A guy came in a hurry, fell to the ground in a hurry, and yelled.

Tan Longzhong frowned:

"Or him? Alas!"

Seeing his embarrassment, Jiang Qinfeng said worriedly:

"Old Pavilion Master, are you in any trouble? Come and listen, we may be able to help."

It stands to reason that Duobao Pavilion is also considered a side of power, so what kind of stubborn pawn would make the owner of the pavilion so troubled?

"Oh, it's our fault."

Tan Longzhong showed a shameful expression.

"A year ago, there was a strange beggar who became a sword tassel in my place. Although I thought that the man looked very desolate and didn't think he would have any valuables, but he was eager to save people, which moved me, so I decided to give it a try. It's worth a thousand spirit stones."

Jiang Youlin: "What about after that?"

"The sword spike is obviously not a precious magic weapon. I kept it in the outer vault, but it was stolen by someone...

I thought that no one would come to redeem it, and this matter was considered a turning point. Unexpectedly, last month the beggar had to take the things back, and said that he was willing to pay ten times the price.Where can I find it?But he has a weird personality, and his cultivation is even weirder. He comes to ask for it every day, and none of the twenty high-ranking monks in our pavilion can do anything. "

Hearing about the beggar who saved people, Jiang Qinfeng had a guess in his heart, but Kou Yuanhua's sword spike was clearly on Brother Xie, so where did Kaihuang's sword spike come from?

"Look, is it this?" Jiang Qinfeng skillfully pulled off Xie Lingtan's sword tassel.

Tan Longzhong narrowed his eyes to identify carefully, then shook his head in denial:

"Although they are very similar, they are different. I guess they are a pair of sword spikes."

Xie Lingtan immediately exchanged glances with Jiang Qinfeng:

"If you want to be an old friend, you must meet up."

Seeing the two of them walking out quickly, Jiang Youlin's smile deepened, but if he looked carefully, he couldn't see anything.

"Master, let me say, it's been almost a month. It's not a big deal for you to make trouble every day? How embarrassing is it for our Duobao Pavilion? We are willing to pay you back! Shake hands and say goodbye, okay?"

The well-dressed monk actually squatted beside the beggar and begged bitterly. It was a really eye-catching scene.

Kou Yuanhua was lying at the door of Duobao Pavilion with his arms and legs lavish, and the guests all walked past him in a hurry.

He squinted his eyes in the brilliant sunlight, he didn't know what he was thinking, after a long while, he said lazily:

"You always let me go in and look for it."

The monk smiled angrily: "We fought you for dozens of rounds, opened the barrier, and let you in? Aren't we going to turn Duobao Pavilion upside down?"

Kou Yuanhua wanted to say more, but he sensed a familiar aura.

ice.

He sat up and looked over with interest.

The days go by so fast.

The little beggar who was brought out of the abyss back then has actually grown into the current ice and snow appearance.

"Long time no see, kid, do you still remember the bet I made with you? If you don't remember, run away quickly."

Jiang Qinfeng is not afraid of him:

"Of course I remember. Xianjun's sword spike is no longer here. According to your cultivation base, it shouldn't be difficult to know. What is the meaning of such entanglement?"

Kou Yuanhua smiled: "When the time comes, you don't want to know."

After saying that, he suddenly frowned, his eyes froze, and he attacked Xie Lingtan like a sword:

"You? Who are you? How can you smell it?"

His voice trembled a little, as if recalling something painful, his expression was dim.

Xie Lingtan: "There is a lot of inconvenience here, so I'd like to ask seniors to move forward and explain—"

Before he finished speaking, Kou Yuanhua suddenly rushed in front of them, so that people couldn't see his figure clearly.

"This is... my sword spike?"

Jiang Qinfeng was afraid that he would hurt Xie Lingtan, so he stood between the two:

"What we found in the Linglong Pavilion, is there any mystery?"

Kou Yuanhua took the sword spike, stroked the dragon scale lightly, and suddenly raised his head and said, "This dragon scale was cut off by Kou Yuanqing to protect me. It's been so many years... I don't know what to do, it's been so many years..."

He smiled suddenly, vaguely revealing the unrestrained and unrestrained spirit of swordsmanship in the fantasy world of peach blossoms:

"You are predestined with us, maybe take a look at it for me."

Jiang Qinfeng: "Short-lived?"

"Xiaofeng! Get out of the way!" Jiang Youlin was shocked.

Kou Yuanhua lightly recited the incantation, the dragon scale sword tassel suspended in the air, emitting an ominous red light, flew to the sky with a whoosh, and turned into a vortex of dark clouds covering the sky, the center of the vortex was pitch black, the wind and clouds rolled, and the electricity Thunder flashed, and the angry dragon roared faintly.

"Run! Run!"

"Where is the evildoer causing trouble, see if I don't cut you to death!"

Six high-level sword cultivators flew out from the Duobao Pavilion with swords, and were knocked to the ground by a huge thunder before they approached the whirlpool.

The vortex produced a huge attraction, and the bodies of Jiang Qinfeng and Xie Lingtan were absorbed, and they couldn't produce any strength to resist.

"Xiaofeng! Xiaofeng!"

Jiang Youlin wanted to save his younger brother, but was knocked down by a thunderbolt!

Jiang Qinfeng couldn't break free from this strange attraction, so he could only warn him hoarsely:

"Don't come here! It's too dangerous! Ayou, be obedient! Be obedient."

Jiang Youlin flew up again and again, was knocked to the ground every time, and repeated this process again and again.

"no, do not want!"

He barely propped up his body, he hated it so much, why, why, every time the person by his brother's side is always not himself?Why has he paid such a high price, with blood on his hands and heinous crimes, and still got nothing?

"You want to go too? Even at the cost of your life?" Kou Yuanhua asked suddenly while standing beside him.

Jiang Youlin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, nodded silently, with a fierce look in his eyes.

Fairy Lang Yu said: "Then let's go together."

When all three of them entered the trapped dragon prison, Kou Yuanhua originally wanted to leave the mess behind and walk away.

"stop."

Kou Yuanhua turned around, finally showing a rather solemn expression.

"Master Master, what kind of wind, you have come out."

Chai Jingyan's appearance was not good either. His usually spotless white robe was stained with a lot of black mucus, which was so weird that only experienced and well-informed monks knew what it was.

Kou Yuanhua: "You came from the abyss? Come to think of it, you also know about that."

"Ok, I know."

At this time, Chai Jingyan looked a little tired, like a dusty traveler, greeting another traveler boringly on the road.

If that's the case, it's really boring.

"The aura released from the demon's body can heal the turbidity of spiritual things... Over the years, Demon Yu has been doing things that I can't do for the overall situation."

The old devil lord Yuan Qifeng, like taking ecstasy, crazily researched the devil's poison regardless of his subordinates' objections, and this was the truth behind it.

Kou Yuanhua doesn't know how to describe his current mood. The shock, fear and horror he felt when he learned of this incident back then are like the raging waves on the Nether Sea, wishing to disturb the absurd world.

Chai Jingyan had a calm face, presumably he had already made his final consideration.

It's like him and Changshou who were ordered to exterminate the demons back then.

Kou Yuanhua: "What are you going to do?"

"Let it be."

Kou Yuanhua looked at him, his white teeth stood out on his dirty face:

"Don't lie to me, let it be, you shouldn't be here now."

Chai Jingyan looked up at the entrance of the vortex of the trapped dragon, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

"With my disciples, I cannot go with the flow."

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