Cultivation card draw NPC

The man who was jokingly speaking was astonishingly tall, with a rough look at it from a modern perspective, he was actually 1.9 meters tall. Just from his figure, he gave people a lot of coercion, and he was really too tall.

With his face sideways, he was wearing white clothes with the pattern of Liu Yunying sword on the front and cuffs, it was indeed the uniform of Tianwumen a hundred years ago.

The most amazing thing is that this tall man is putting his right hand in front of his eyes, raising his little finger, talking to himself, laughing and cursing.

"Hmph, little short life has also learned to act like a baby, if you let me try to tie a bow tie again, I will do it to you."

Jiang Qinfeng took a few steps closer, saw his face more clearly, and finally confirmed that the monk in front of him was the mysterious beggar Kou Yuanhua who had made a ten-year oath with him in Linjiang City.

At this time and this situation, coupled with his attire and advanced cultivation, it is almost certain.

It turns out that Kou Yuanhua is the legendary Lord Langyu.

Lang Yu is his later title, just like Jiang Qinfeng's nickname of Young Master Xuehun, it is almost predictable that when Jiang Qinfeng's cultivation breaks through the separation and reunion period, everyone will also call him Xuehun Xianjun.

As for why the word Kou Yuanhua was not mentioned in [Dragon Prisoner Mirage], I think it is because the real name of Immortal Lang Yu is part of the decryption, and it should be within the scope of the card to examine the player's ability.

Kou Yuanhua noticed Jiang Qinfeng's existence, stopped talking, and walked up and down.

He was wearing white deerskin boots, and stepped on the soft and wet turf by the lake, making a slight rustling sound. He was carrying a pitch-black sword, and in the spring sunshine, the hilt reflected colorful light.

He stood still in front of Jiang Qinfeng, almost casting a dark shadow——

What a high-spirited and radiant white-clothed swordsman.

If it wasn't for Jiang Qinfeng's deep impression of the beggar's devil-like appearance, he would never be able to associate him with the decadent appearance in the refugee slum.

"Little monk, let me ask you, where can I find the best wine in Qi?"

Under the influence of the power of the secret realm, Kou Yuanhua naturally regarded them as monks who came here to practice.

Jiang Qinfeng probed with his spiritual sense, and it turned out that Kou Yuanhua's little finger was wrapped around a thin black dragon, tied into a twist knot, like a black thread implying evil fate, tightly bound and dependent.

He doesn't even know which cultivation realm Qi belongs to, so normally he can't answer this question.

But Jiang Qinfeng rolled his eyes and thought, isn't this secret place called Travel Notes of Taojiu Town?

"The fine wine in the nearby Taojiu Town is the best in the world. Even Master Master said it was delicious after tasting it. You must go and have a look when you pass by... How about letting me guide you?"

Landing directly next to the target person is such a good thing, one must cherish it.

Kou Yuanhua saw that he was as good-looking as ice and snow, and his pupils were watery even if he didn't deliberately, so he shook his head with a smile.

"No, I like to walk alone. Where I want to find, I will definitely find it."

After finishing speaking, he strode towards the opposite direction of Taojiu Town, but couldn't hold back.

Jiang Qinfeng followed behind him: "...No, look at me, I am also a cultivator of Shangqingjing, we can go together."

Kou Yuanhua paused: "Friar of the Qing Dynasty? What's more, go and go."

In the next second, he immediately flew his sword and left without looking back...Of course, he was still heading in the completely opposite direction, speeding away like a meteor.

Instead, it provided time for the monks to find their companions.

Jiang Qinfeng pondered for a long time, feeling puzzled and wronged.

He came from time travel and lived in Shangqingjing for almost five years.

In the past five years, he and Xu Xiaofeng had caught Qiongguang flowers that flew day by day in Chunri. At that time, their cultivation was not enough, and the petals would turn into countless light spots every time they caught them, and they would hit their faces when they caught too many;

In the summer night, I crossed the torrent of Feiyu Waterfall with brother Xie, and got wet less than anyone else. Whoever lost would treat the guests to dinner. Jiang Qinfeng would lose every time, and then he would grab food for brother Xie in the cafeteria, for fear that the child would be hungry;

When autumn came, he encouraged his master Chai Jingyan to have a snowball fight on the top of the fairyland. At first, the aloof master Shizu couldn't let go of his hands and feet, but when he let go of Jiang Qinfeng... he was beaten into a little snowman.

Jiang Qinfeng likes the winter the most every year. He is not afraid of the cold. He only feels that the snowflakes flying between the sky and the earth are connected with his spiritual sense, and it is very refreshing. It is really a beautiful thing in the world to have a warm hot pot with Gongsun Ying and the others .

In his heart, there is nothing wrong with the Shangqing Realm. Even if he came to this magnificent Lingbao Realm, he would only feel admiration for the beautiful things in his heart. It is the best place in the world.

Jiang Qinfeng thought that Kou Yuanhua didn't like Shangqing, there must be some origins, and now the most urgent thing is to meet up with his friends.

He released a red paper crane that was used to hunt for treasures and people, and released Chai Twelve from the vajra bracelet.

Jiang Xiaofeng is still evolving after taking the Enlightenment Pill, and Jiang Xiaoyou has a hot temper, so he is not suitable for such a serious competition occasion. After thinking about it, it is more appropriate to bring in the spirit-gathering beast, which can replenish spirits and attack.

Chai Twelve was born on the top of the fairyland, and was born by Jiang Qinfeng. He is white all over, without a trace of variegation, and has two light blue cat pupils, which look ethereal and beautiful.

"Meow~"

It licks the owner's hand affectionately. It has a round mind, full cheeks, a cute expression, and a pair of pointed cat ears hanging down softly. It looks very similar to the modern American Shorthair cat. The cat is fluffy and feels like a cat. Excellent touch.

Jiang Qinfeng seemed to see that his mood value was also increasing by twelve plus twelve, how could he be willing to walk with such a peerless cutie?

He hugged Chai Twelve into his arms.

The kitten snuggled up in the warm embrace obediently, in a happy mood, squinting slightly, with thick paw pads leaning on Jiang Qinfeng's body, pink and tender, showing a firm and plump shape.

Suddenly, Jiang Qinfeng noticed that its body froze and its ears perked up alertly.

In the lake beside him, there is something about to pounce!

Ever since he entered the secret realm, he had summoned the Spiritual Heart Sword in case of emergency, so he could react immediately to such an emergency.

"Ah! It's me!"

There was only a young boy's call, and the sound of splashing water.

Jiang Qinfeng took a closer look and found that he was a mermaid boy with fair skin and pale lips, and he was more beautiful than a girl.

"Huang Jiaojiao? Why are you? Why are you like this now?"

The one in the lake was Huang Jiaojiao, the captain of the Lingbao Realm team. He was the crystallization of a mermaid and a human monk, and he didn't usually show a mermaid form. It was said that such a mixed blood would only appear with a fish tail when injured or having sex.

At this time, the beautiful young man's blue tail moved the water surface from time to time, raising water splashes, and the clothes on his chest were cut in half by the Spiritual Sword, revealing a white chest with two spots of pale pink.

Because of her thin body... she really looks like a girl with poor breasts.

Huang Jiaojiao saw Jiang Qinfeng's eyes fell on his disheveled chest, his face was shy, his cheeks were flushed, and he immediately blocked the spring light with his arms.

"You, you turn around!" He stammered.

Jiang Qinfeng turned around after hearing the words, belatedly aware——

Hey, wait, everyone is a man, why is he avoiding suspicion so much!

"Master Jiang, I just fell here and saw a thick black mist, and then I was attacked from behind, and had to dive into the lake to heal my wounds, revealing the form of a mermaid. The matter is of great importance, we must inform other monks immediately .”

Huang Jiaojiao covered the wound on his abdomen, reluctantly explaining.

His voice was delicate and trembling slightly, even if he showed weakness, it was as sweet as a wind chime, worthy of being a descendant of the mermaids.

"Do you need any medicine?"

Huang Jiaojiao shook his head, weakly said: "I, I want a piece of clothing."

"You don't even bring any clothes when you enter the secret realm competition?"

Jiang Qinfeng turned around naturally while talking, Huang Jiaojiao hurriedly covered his chest, his tail was startled, and the sound of rushing water was again aroused, he lowered his head and chest in embarrassment.

"Turn around, turn around, I, I stuffed a bracelet full of charms for self-defense..."

"Ok."

He had no choice but to turn around, and found the shark gauze dress presented by the shark king before from his space magic weapon, raised his hand and threw it over.

Huang Jiaojiao took the clothes and said in amazement: "How can you have such a good shark yarn? My clan only gets five horses in a hundred years."

Jiang Qinfeng wanted to turn his head to explain again, only to hear the young man panicked and said: "Don't, I'm taking off my clothes! Huh, huh."

"..."

After Huang Jiaojiao was fully dressed, the two of them walked together towards Taojiu Town.

"Did you also see Immortal Lang Yu just now?" Jiang Qinfeng asked.

Huang Jiaojiao nodded, his mind was not on this, he touched the brand new clothes on his body from time to time, cherishing the extreme expression, he could not love anymore.

Merman monks are also considered to be of the Sea Clan. Wearing such clothes, they feel like they are in their hometown all the time.

After Jiang Qinfeng left, he realized that the people around him stopped walking at some point.

"I said... How can you give me your thin gauze clothes? How many spirit stones are you willing to sell?" Huang Jiaojiao looked at him longingly, and he had some thoughts of wanting to impress others with his beauty.

"One hundred thousand." Jiang Qinfeng estimated the price seriously, pretending to be stupid, but to be honest, his good looks were not enough in front of Jiang Youlin.

Huang Jiaojiao took his hand, blinked, and his green eyes were rippling: "Is it so expensive? Can it be cheaper?"

"...Do you have anything to exchange? For example, what is going on with Immortal Lang Yu and his dragon?"

In fact, Jiang Qinfeng is not short of this set of clothes, he can't even tell, he still has several pieces in his space magic weapon, all of which were given to him by the shark king, and he can't stop it.As a majestic man, he didn't have any special preference for these gaudy and colorful dresses, so he either sold them or gave them to Xu Xiaolong and Shen Mengling.

However, he remembered what Xu Xiaofeng said, that the other two realms knew a lot about the past of Immortal Lang Yu, which were all unheard in Shangqing.

Huang Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled slightly: "So you want to know this, it's normal for monks in the Qing Dynasty not to know about Lang Yu. Lang Yu and his black dragon are short-lived—"

Jiang Qinfeng was surprised: "What did you say? Short-lived? His black dragon is short-lived?"

"That's right, because that dragon was judged by Master Master, and can only live for ten years at most.