Cultivation card draw NPC

That's right, Kou Yuanhua, a fairy who has experienced great changes in his life, how can he get to know a little beggar without a name?

Jiang Qinfeng guessed that there was indeed a problem with his own life experience. At that time, Kou Yuanhua was already both good and evil, combined with Chai Jingyan's context...

Maybe, his identity in this world is related to magic way?

Gongsun Ying was silent for a while, and replied: "Please forgive me, Master. Jiang Qinfeng was a beggar who wandered to Linjiang City. The Lord changed his identity, as for the reason, you must be clear."

Chai Jingyan asked: "He thinks so too?"

"Xiaofeng is born smart, even though he was young at the time, he still remembers clearly."

Chai Jingyan turned around, unwilling to look at the guilty Master Gongsun.

He closed his eyes and recalled the past with Jiang Qinfeng, and found that the child was always laughing and laughing in his memory, bright, warm, cute, and interesting, from the child who stumbled behind him, to the child with him The young man who practiced sword by himself finally became the handsome and handsome Mr. Xuehun.

"It turned out to be like this. He practiced earnestly and diligently, never let himself go, and never saw the squeamishness of the children of the aristocratic family. It turned out that he had a bad fate."

His apprentice, the soul of another world, was lonely and suffered so much after coming to this world.

Chai Jingyan: "...I should treat him better, and I shouldn't be indifferent to him after that incident."

His voice is like a pearl, even when he loves his little apprentice who has a bad background, he will let go and hold back a little, but it is even more touching.

Just turning his back to others, his fair face showed unabashed love for his apprentice.Just as the lights of reason are quietly engulfed in the gentle night, the boundaries of restraint are all blurred in the tide.

Gongsun Ying: "When I found him, he was all dirty and skinny."

Chai Jingyan: "..."

Gongsun Ying: "Later, the servants mistakenly thought that Xiaofeng was a demon, and moved his hands. The potential of the spiritual root was triggered between life and death, and that's how we discovered him."

Chai Jingyan: "..."

Gongsun Ying: "He was frightened into a coma, his body was covered with injuries, he was so pitiful, he cried out for pain in his dreams."

Chai Jingyan: "I, I will never let him suffer again—"

"Uncle Gongsun, can I come in?"

Jiang Qinfeng outside the door couldn't listen anymore!How could he be as miserable as Gongsun Ying said!

Gongsun Ying: "Come in."

Jiang Qinfeng opened the door and entered the room, but did not see Chai Jingyan.

It won't be sad to go.

"Your master is gone, he learned your real life experience, came to question, but don't worry, I said something, I believe he will not have the heart to punish you. What do you want me to do now?"

Gongsun Ying sat at the long table and looked up at him.

Jiang Qinfeng solemnly talked about the business: "Recently, the monks have been tired and slack because of their victory in the Daolian battle. The founding emperor is close to the Demon Realm, and the Demon Cultivator is eyeing them. You still need to take some precautions, Uncle Gongsun."

"You're right. When you travel around, you've improved a bit, and you've learned how to be prepared for danger in times of peace." Gongsun Ying nodded while pressing his temples.

"They came here for the city of the world. If they want to do something wrong, they must—"

Gongsun Ying sat up, squinted his eyes and interrupted him: "What do you mean?"

"From the geographical point of view, Yan Guolin City is still the best choice for the magic cultivator to attack."

"Xiaofeng, you have made great progress. As the person who brought you back to Shangqing, uncle, I am proud of you."

There was another knock on the door.

"Come in."

Xu Xingxing, a cultivator of Tianshumen, saluted: "Master, Xiaofeng."

He gave Jiang Qinfeng a friendly smile.

"What's the matter?"

"Master, do you know that Qing Yuanju, who colluded with Moxiu in the battle of Daolian, was acquitted yesterday."

Jiang Qinfeng: "It's a serious crime to collude with a demon cultivator. Even if he has a high status, he won't shield others in front of the Supreme Court, right?"

"Hey, they said that Qing Yuanju was controlled by the Moxiu Soul Locking Bell. He had no choice but to be the victim. Now that the curse has been lifted and the gods are restored, they will naturally be released. Master, they have made it clear that they are fooling around. I take it seriously Sit and watch?"

Qing Yuanju was definitely not controlled by a magic weapon, but a magic player who had been lurking in the immortal way from the very beginning. Jiang Qinfeng lowered his eyelashes and fell into deep thought.

Unexpectedly, in order to protect a Qing Yuanju, Kaihuang would tear up his face with Shangqing.

Gongsun Ying reprimanded: "Nonsense!"

"Master!"

The fairy master in white stood up.

"You came to me to complain before you figured out what happened? Did you ever think that it would affect the friendly relationship between Shangqing and Kaihuang? Mrs. Qing had informed me about this matter in advance, and I signed the release order, so why not accept it? ?"

Xu Xingxing frowned: "But——"

"You don't need to intervene in this matter, we have our own arrangements, Xiaofeng, you send him out, I have to deal with things, I have written down what you just said."

Jiang Qinfeng pulled Xu Xingxing who was standing still, and whispered:

"It should be for a reason, trust your master."

Xu Xingxing listened to his persuasion and left as promised.

Jiang Qinfeng yawned, he was really tired today, he didn't say anything, he still had many hidden wounds on his body, he looked at the weather, planned to go back to his room, meditate to heal his wounds, take a rest early, if there is something important, we'll talk about it tomorrow.

Probably because he cared too much about the four tasks of the auction, when he woke up the next day, a few big words popped out of Jiang Qinfeng's mind:

The auction will count down for two days.

He got up and saw that breakfast was already set on the table, the corners of his mouth were slightly curled up, and he opened the window to see that brother Xie was practicing sword under the tree.

Jiang Qin's hair was disheveled, his elbows rested on the window frame, he tilted his head with a smile, and looked at Xie Lingtan:

"You healed so quickly, wait for me, today I'm going to visit Kaihuang's mortal world."

Xie Lingtan glanced at him.

Even the arms protruding from the wide sleeves are so beautiful.

Following the sword strokes, he flew like a swallow, but the force of throwing the sword in his hand was accurate and ruthless. With a bang, the first sword in the world was thrust into Jiang Qinfeng's wooden window like this.

"What? Corolla? Brother Xie, I'm so excited."

Jiang Qinfeng took off the sword, it was a small and unique corolla, and the wailing of the Tianxiang Sword came from his hand: "My majestic Tianxiang Sword, the number one spiritual treasure in the world, can kill countless demons and eliminate demons. How dare you treat me like this..."

Xie Lingtan stretched out his palm, and the Tianxiang sword automatically returned to his hand with a hiss.

"Yan Yiyun returned with her long journey. She has already bigu, with some minor injuries. She is the last one. Take your time."

The young master waved his hand and walked away from the window, expressing his understanding.

The mortal world of the Founding Emperor is no different from that of the Shangqing, it is bustling and bustling. They have eaten hot pot before, and today they come here to buy books.

"This auction is really too grand. Immortal Dao Demon Dao, Demon Dao Spirit Dao, look at that, the Great Demon King of the Fox Clan, it is said that there are nine male pets who are responsible for combing her tail hair, look over there again, Ge Yangzi, the most famous tripod repairer in Lingbao, is said to be the one who is mainly responsible for building Lingbao Moon..."

Yan Yiyun was amazed at the powerful people coming and going, and introduced Xie Lingtan and Jiang Qinfeng in a low voice.

"My friends, where is Huixinzhai?"

A white-faced, beardless middle-aged man approached them, politely asking for directions.

"Beside the fourth tree on Hengsan Street."

Yan Yiyun pointed casually.

After the man thanked them, he returned to the carriage behind him and disappeared after a while.

Xie Lingtan: "The royal family?"

"You mean it's an eunuch..." Yan Yiyun was surprised, and took advantage of the convenience of a monk to search roughly, "Yan Xuan returned to Lin Wen, and the royal family of Yan Kingdom is exclusively for it. The emperor is here?"

Xie Lingtan didn't answer her right away, but stared at Jiang Qinfeng: "What's wrong with you? You're sweating a lot."

"hot."

It stands to reason that he shouldn't feel the heat, regardless of his cultivation in the Bigu period or the attributes of the Ice Spirit Root. Jiang Qinfeng wiped his sweat, but it was still too hot. neck,

The crystal beads of sweat slowly and slowly slipped from the fair skin, from the chin to the Adam's apple, and continued to disappear under the bottomless clothes.

Xie Lingtan avoided her eyes.

"I see, you are all quite hot." Yan Yiyun joked.

"It should be because of Tianxiang fire, do you have a way to untie it?" Xie Lingtan asked Tianxiang.

Tian Xiang still hated him for using himself to please others, and said viciously with his spiritual sense: "It can only heal itself!"

Xie Lingtan: "Okay."

He put the sword into the magic weapon of space and ignored it.

Tianxiang was furious: "You, you!"

Is really on fire.

Raging fire.

Yan Yiyun was overjoyed: "Brother Xie, your clothes burned..."

The purple-haired swordsman put out the fire with the wind of his palm, but remained unmoved.

Jiang Qinfeng endured the heat and persuaded:

"This is the best sword in the world, so it is naturally arrogant. What are you using?"

Xie Lingtan took out the broken gold and smiled with a little complacency in his expression.

"Use Broken Gold, the sword you gave me is the best."

Tianxiang cried loudly in the magic weapon space.

The master who killed a thousand swords is serious, in order to please this stinky boy in front of him, he will do anything! !

He really came out of the cage and entered the thank you.

Jiang Qinfeng found a booklet of stars in the bookstore, because the Zhaixing Building was very popular, this booklet was sold everywhere.

"Let's see what's good so far..."

He hadn't taken a few steps when he heard the monk's laughter behind him.

"Hahahaha, what did I see? Someone even sold a painting of Mr. Xuehun. What's so good about selling it? How much is it worth?"

Another monk echoed: "Mr. Chen is right. I'm afraid only female cultivators are willing to spend that money. Those women can't walk when they see a good-looking man. When their heads get hot, don't they waste money?"

"This painting starts with an auction price of [-] spirit stones. Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. I heard that Xue Hun has long been disliked by the master, and the peak of the fairyland is not allowed to enter. How can he still have this face?"

Yan Yiyun was inexplicable: "Although what they said is ugly, it is not unreasonable. What is there to buy for this painting? Can it cure diseases and save lives?"

"The most ridiculous, the most ridiculous, do you know the name of this painting! What is it called...Jiang Qinfeng. Wedding Night? Which female nun painted this?" The monk surnamed Chen became even more rampant.

The person involved, Jiang Qinfeng, was stunned: "What? What night?"

"Brother Xie, did you hear what he said?"

Xie Lingtan was staring at the booklet with burning eyes, as if it could burn a hole.

That is the look of buying it, buying it, buying it.