I send love to Lao Gong [Quick Transmigration]

Going out and traveling naturally requires magic weapons and various rare medicinal materials. There are quite a lot of natural materials and earthly treasures in Wei Zhao Qiankun's bag, but he can't take them out yet. After all, his level is low, and such good things will only bring disasters to him. So it is inevitable to go to auction houses like Zhenbao Pavilion to find some treasures.

Treasure Pavilion is different from high-end auction houses. Anyone can enter here as long as you have money or spirit stones.

Wei Zhao was just an ordinary buyer. After paying the entrance fee, he found an unremarkable seat in the corner of the hall, sat down and ordered a pot of tea.

This place is much bigger than he imagined, and looking around is resplendent, no wonder some people say that the Treasure Pavilion is really a place for business, and only here is full of treasures, attracting monks of all levels from the Qi refining stage to the Void Transformation stage, Wei Zhaomin didn't pay attention to everyone.

Wei Zhao listened to the lavish praise from the auctioneer above with great interest, and sat down thinking about whether to buy something as a gift for the master. Wei Zhao's face suddenly turned red, and his fingertips lightly touched the The small stones are warm and smooth, and feel really comfortable to the touch, just like the cool hands of a master.

So far, Master has given me a lot of treasures, but I have never given Master any gift yet.

Wei Zhao was immersed in his own thoughts, completely oblivious to the tense atmosphere around him.

Da Neng suddenly opened his mouth: "Wei Zhao, take a picture of that Tiemu."

Wei Zhao suddenly came back to his senses, and looked up to see a black box on the glazed platform containing a piece of wood with a black metallic luster, which was only as thick as an index finger, and the starting price was [-] spirit stones.

Wei Zhao quickly made a bid. At the beginning, everyone was tentative, and the price was raised slowly by [-], but the iron wood attracted quite a few people, and the price was raised to [-] spirit stones after a while.

Da Neng's expression turned cold: "No, this must be photographed."

The seniors have never paid so much attention to the treasures given by the master, and Wei Zhao also became serious: "Is there any special purpose for this iron wood? It is a magic weapon or refining. It doesn't feel special."

Iron wood is rare but not rare, as long as you work hard to go deep in the dense forest, you will always get a few pieces of rhizomes, which are good raw materials for refining magic weapons.

It’s just—this one looks old, it’s powerful enough, but it’s still small in size, and most of the ones who are still raising the price are female monks. Their magic weapons are small and powerful, which is suitable.

Listening to the rising prices, Da Neng's voice became more ethereal: "An object of the ancients, I plan to take it to make a coffin for me."

Wei Zhao's breath stagnates: "Senior, you..."

Da Neng smiled suddenly: "I have given you everything I know, and I will assist you with the things your master prepared for you. There is nothing to worry about."

Wei Zhao gritted his teeth: "Senior knows that I don't mean it."

Da Neng smiled even more happily: "That's nothing more, I was just wandering in that cave because I couldn't let it go, now that I have you as a junior, I gradually see it away, and naturally it's time to go Now, it's time to find him."

Wei Zhao didn't know what happened to the old man at that time, but he just looked at the dark iron wood on the stage that seemed to have suddenly become spiritual, and didn't increase it bit by bit, and directly called out the price: "100 million."

Many people followed the voice and looked over, a low-level cultivator with an unattractive appearance and ordinary clothes. Everyone smiled and shook their heads. This person will not regard Tiemu as a magic weapon, he is an idiot.

The moment the auctioneer dropped the hammer, the voice upstairs who had been following the price sounded again: "200 million."

Wei Zhao frowned, and offered another price: "500 million."

Everyone was stunned, and their eyes fell on the black lacquered wood. Could it really be a treasure.

After a while, no one bid, but a man in a blue-gray robe hurried up below, whispered a few words into the auctioneer's ear, and looked in Wei Zhao's direction again.

Wei Zhao only felt that this matter must not be that simple. Although he didn't want to cause trouble, this piece of iron wood was inevitable.

Wei Zhao gritted his teeth, he couldn't do it, so he could only grab it.

The auctioneer laughed twice, put the iron wood aside calmly, and began to auction the next item.

There was a lot of discussion among the people below, but they also knew that the pick-up should be decided by powerful people, and even Zhenbao Pavilion didn't dare to fight against others, so they all stopped their thoughts, looked at Wei Zhao with regret and shook their heads.

Wei Zhao's eyes did not change, and he was stopped by several people as soon as he stood up.

The leader was dressed in fine attire, but he didn't look like his master. Sure enough, he bent down and bowed: "My fellow Taoist, please excuse me, but our master has to take this piece of iron wood."

The man smiled embarrassingly: "It's better for the Tiemuyuan woman to use it. I don't know what magic weapon the fellow daoist wants to forge. Our master will try to find it for the fellow daoist."

Wei Zhao knew that this piece of iron wood was used to please women, but he couldn't let it go: "I only want this piece of iron wood."

The man's brows were almost twisted into the word Chuan, and he exchanged a glance with the people behind him. Just as he was about to speak, someone hurried over: "Big butler, big butler, our side..."

The big housekeeper glanced over, and the man stopped talking.

Wei Zhao felt a fierce aura overflowing, and immediately entered the state of preparation for battle.

No one knows what the person said, but the big housekeeper actually softened his tone, with a respectful look: "So it's Daoyou Qin's younger brother, please Haihan if you offend me. Wait a moment, I'll send Someone will bring you Tiemu."

The butler immediately retreated with a few servants behind him. Wei Zhao obviously saw the embarrassment flashing in his eyes when he turned his face away. It seemed that someone snatched this iron wood for him, and this person was definitely not The role to be provoked - is it a senior brother or a master?

Wei Zhao is not stupid, he was followed all the way by his master, how come another Qin Bufan appeared out of nowhere, it must have been given to him by the master in the name of a senior brother, thinking so, the vigilance in Wei Zhao's eyes slowly Disappeared, replaced by a happy smile.

Just a moment later.

Qin Bufan walked over with a cold face: "Junior Brother, have you also gone down the mountain to practice?"

Wei Zhao was dumbfounded: "Brother, is it really you?"

Qin Bufan was puzzled: "Didn't that person tell you clearly just now?"

Wei Zhao lowered his head in disappointment: "No, it's just that I haven't seen my brother for a long time, and I didn't expect to meet you here."

Qin Bufan stroked|his hair: "Well, it's been a long time." Then he held the box containing the iron wood and handed it to him, "This is the iron wood you just photographed."

Wei Zhao took it listlessly, opened it, glanced at it casually, and thanked senior brother.

Qin Bufan: "..." Why do you feel that the younger brother is not happy to see him at all? He couldn't pretend to be troubled, and asked directly, "Did you make Master angry?" "

Wei Zhao raised his face abruptly, never expecting that he would ask such a question suddenly, his thoughts almost revealed his panic: "No, no."

Seeing his stuttering appearance, Qin Bufan felt more and more suspicious the more he looked at it. Thinking of the scene where the master gave him something with a straight face and asked him to convey it, Qin Bufan felt that as a senior brother, he still had to shoulder the internal relationship of the master. Responsibility for unity, I couldn't help but patted my junior brother on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Junior brother, you have never been used to Master's indifferent temperament since you were a child, I know you feel wronged, but you have to know that Master treats you very well , you see, you want this Tiemu, Master is even willing to use his own name to suppress it..."

Wei Zhao was suddenly pleasantly surprised, and grabbed Qin Bufan's wrist: "Senior brother, what did you just say, Master asked you to give this Tiemu to me?"

Qin Bufan was taken aback, thinking of the scene where the master suddenly appeared in front of him and threw him a box, saying that he would hand it over to Wei Zhao personally, nodded: "Yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the younger brother suddenly change his face again, Da Lala opened his mouth and smiled silly.

Qin Bufan: "..." What happened suddenly, could it be that he was bewitched?It was still lowered.

Wei Zhao changed his indifference just now, and asked enthusiastically: "Senior brother is here too. Did you see Master just now? I haven't seen Master for a long time. How is Master, brother..."

"Extraordinary?"

Wei Zhao asked one question after another, and the whole person even wanted to pry his mouth open.

Qin Bufan couldn't help his question and couldn't help backing away. When he heard his friend calling his name behind him, he turned around hastily: "Junior Brother, I have something else to do, let's talk about it another day." He turned around and pulled his friend away as if he was on fire. No wonder the master said He left immediately after delivering the things. It seems that the little junior brother has over-cultivated and there is something wrong with his brain. It seems that the master has known about it a long time ago, otherwise he would not have let himself forward it.

I still don't want to interfere too much, I just hope that my junior brother will let go of his obsessions as soon as possible and practice hard.With Master watching, I don't have to worry about it.

Wei Zhao happily squeezed the iron wood in his hand, and even didn't want to give it to the senior, after all, it was specially photographed by the master for him.

Da Neng: "..." This kid is drooling over my future coffin.

*****

Jiang Luo watched Wei Zhao bury the box in his hand, walked into the cave step by step, and sat down to meditate. He also found a stone at random and sat down, but he did not meditate. Another tight barrier.

Da Neng has already left, and Wei Zhao received Da Neng's last instruction to make an extremely dangerous breakthrough. In the original plot, it was precisely because of this breakthrough that aroused Wei Zhao's inner demons and awakened the physique of the sleeping monster.

The inner demon——Jiang Luo can't get rid of it himself, let alone help Wei Zhao, so he can only wait silently on the sidelines to prevent Wei Zhao from really falling into the demon and hurting himself. More or less there will always be some twists, but this time he provided Wei Zhao with a comfortable environment, and he would not arouse too vicious demons.

With this thought in mind, Jiang Luo waited strictly, always paying attention to Wei Zhao's movements.

finally--

Wei Zhao's body shook violently, and in the end he couldn't sit still anymore, curled up on the ground, as if he was half suffering from severe pain, his face was distorted, and a heart-wrenching roar came from his mouth, all of a sudden, the birds and beasts near the cave fled in a hurry .

Jiang Luo suddenly opened his eyes.

The system was in a hurry: "Oops, he broke through forcefully, causing the demons to enter his body, and the demon energy was awakened. If he is not suppressed at this time, he will become demons."

Jiang Luo didn't have time to hesitate, stepped into the cave and stood in front of Wei Zhao.

Wei Zhao only saw a pair of pure white and clean shoes, just like the first time he saw his master, he raised his head with all his strength.

Jiang Luo squatted down and quickly sealed several major blood vessels around him. As soon as his wrists were turned, Wei Zhao sat cross-legged again, with his eyes closed and his hands on his legs. Beads of sweat lined up on his forehead. Falling down, Jiang Luo sat cross-legged directly behind him, his whole body vibrated violently, and a steady stream of spiritual power overflowed from his body towards Wei Zhao.

The system panicked and shouted: "Jiang Luo, no, this won't work, what you input is not spiritual power, but your own energy, Jiang Luo, wake up..."

It's not that Jiang Luo didn't hear the system's words, but he couldn't stop. The person in front of him was not Wei Zhao who was mad, but Chu Qin who was about to end his life.

He had to take action, whether it was spiritual power or energy, he had to save Chu Qin.

The system frantically cut off the energy source, but Jiang Luo intercepted a part of it and sent it into Wei Zhao's body, but—the energy circled around Wei Zhao's body, and it seemed to come back again.

The spiritual power in Jiang Luo's body was exhausted rapidly, but the energy in his body did not decrease at all, and there was even some warm and nourishing ones. The system did not have time to judge the source of the energy, and was anxious to sort out the chaotic wandering energy.

Jiang Luo is still trying to transmit energy to Wei Zhao—even if the energy does not decrease but increases, it must stop Jiang Luo.

The thick and dense spiritual power almost condensed into substance around the two of them, unknowingly filling the entire cave, covering up the green plants popping up in the gaps that instantly turned yellow and withered, and a crystal clear drop of water condensed on the tip of the leaves. It is a condensed crystal of mellow spiritual power. This green plant is overwhelmed with nutrients and has withered.

The cave vibrated violently. Fortunately, Jiang Luo had placed many barriers before, so that the cave would not be collapsed.

I don't know how long it has passed, everything is silent, there is no sound in the darkness, even the air is still and no longer flows.

Jiang Luo slowly opened his eyes, it was so bright that he could barely open his eyes, and it was so bright that it almost burned him through and devoured him. He slowly raised his hand to cover his eyelids, trying to relieve the sore eyes that were almost crying.

A faint figure in the distance approached slowly, Jiang Luo narrowed his eyes and struggled to see it.

"Chu Qin?"

Jiang Luo made a loud noise, and the man approached gradually, with a gentle smile on his face, he caught Jiang Luo who was throwing himself into his arms, pinched his nose, and laughed softly: "Why are you here alone? ?”

Hearing the familiar voice, Jiang Luo's nose suddenly became sore, and he sniffed and buried his face in his strong chest: "Wait for you, you won't come."

Chu Qin hugged his waist tightly: "Wait for me? You're so good, why do I think you're the one who stays here all this time because you're too lazy to move?"

Jiang Luo pinched his abdominal muscles hard, blushed and shyly said, "No, I've been waiting for you all this time."

Chu Qin held his face and looked at him affectionately: "Don't wait, I'll always be by your side."

Jiang Luo happily grabbed his wrist: "I knew it, I can feel you, Chu Qin, I know you won't leave me alone."

Chu Qin followed his long and black hair, touched his chin, and lifted it slightly: "I am willing to leave you alone, you are lazy and know nothing, what can you do without me."

Embarrassed, Jiang Luo twisted her waist slightly in his arms, turned her face, and even her voice changed from the usual coldness, to a delicate and soft voice: "That's not it, I don't have to do anything, without you, I will I don’t need to eat, without you, my clothes are all spells, without you, I will be in samadhi, and I will be able to see you when I am in samadhi.”

Chu Qin chuckled, pinching his chin, his dark eyes were like a pool of deep cold springs, pulling him into an endless abyss: "Open your eyes, I will always be by your side."

Jedi Abyss: "Open your eyes, you will see me when you open your eyes."

Jiang Luo looked at the gradually enlarged Chu Qin's face, raised his head to chase his lips, and slowly opened his eyes.

It was the same cave, the same faint and elegant fragrance, and the same Wei Zhao who was very similar to Chu Qin—but not Chu Qin.

Jiang Luo tried his best to calm down the surging spiritual power in his body, and released his spiritual consciousness to investigate Wei Zhao's condition by the way.

But Wei Zhao suddenly turned around to face him, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and those eyes again, Jiang Luo's heart skipped a beat, his consciousness was separated from the body and violently turbulent, he panicked and wanted to withdraw his spiritual power and consciousness, Before the wrist flipped, the whole body was crushed by Wei Zhao who suddenly moved.

The spring where Tan died just now seemed to be alive, fluctuating secretly, hazy, just staring at him, gradually, those dark eyes were stained with a touch of red silk, and instantly turned crimson red, as if they were about to be overwhelmed by enthusiasm. His whole body was on fire.

Thinking of the quilt, Jiang Luo hurriedly pushed him with his hands: "Wei Zhao, you..."

Before the words were finished, Jiang Luo's heart skipped a beat, and the cave's breath vibrated violently, shaking Jiang Luo's head with a bang, and he opened his eyes dizzily, it was still the same cave, but the person in front of him was Chu Qin.

Chu Qin!

Jiang Luo almost shouted, but his whole body seemed to be frozen suddenly, he couldn't move his body, and he couldn't make any sound when he opened his mouth. He was so anxious that he could only make a whining sound from his throat, and looked at Chu anxiously. Qin, without blinking, for fear that he would suddenly disappear again.

Wei Zhao lowered his head to look at Jiang Luo's face. Instead of being indifferent in the past, he was full of passion. A pair of watery peach blossom eyes hooked him wetly, and the cherry red lips could even see the bright red eyes when he opened and closed his mouth. tip of the tongue.Two round drops of water finally appeared from the corners of the reddened eyes. Wei Zhao stretched out his tongue and lightly |lick| wiped away the tears, his body shook violently, "Master, I like you so much, I like you so much, Master, Don't leave me, don't leave me, okay?"

Wei Zhao's eyes fluttered, and the eyes of the person below him seemed to be inviting, and the corners of his lips seemed to be raised. He hugged that person fiercely, and kissed him on the face indiscriminately: "You like me too, master, You are so good to me, you must like me."

As if seeing the smile in that person's eyes, Wei Zhao seemed to have received a big promise, his joyful aura vibrated violently, and even caused the cave to shake violently. Wei Zhao tightly protected the person in his arms, lowered his head, Biting the lip that seemed to be talking to himself.

Just when he was completely immersed in the sweetness of those|lips, Wei Zhao felt a pair of soft and cool hands carefully tugging at his clothes, pushing himself up.Wei Zhao was ecstatic, Master respected him—does he really like him? Does this mean that he can—do what he has imagined countless times in his dreams.

Jiang Luo tremblingly looked at Chu Qin who was hugging him, and his fingertips trembled, wanting to feel him immediately and confirm his existence, until he was embraced by the other party and finally couldn't help crying with joy, it was a real person who could be hugged , A person with a fiery body temperature.

He even felt Chu Qin's longing for him—Jiang Luo took the initiative to move closer to him, drawing Chu Qin's eyebrows over and over again with his eyes, fingers, and lips.Faintly heard the other party calling him, but it was an unfamiliar name, Jiang Luo frowned slightly and then relaxed, inserted his fingers tightly into his hair, leaned up and kissed the corner of his mouth, "Call me ...Jiang Luo."

The most regrettable thing in my previous life was not being able to tell him my real name. After all, it was like listening to him confessing to someone else, super upset.

For this reason, the two have crossed many times, but in the face of inexplicable anger, even if Jiang Luo doesn't say the reason, Chu Qin can often calm him down in the end, but Jiang Luo still wants to hear it from his mouth—— own name.

"Jiang Luo, Jiang Luo, I like you, I like you so much."

Jiang Luo couldn't get enough of his face while holding his hands, so he shrank into his arms: "Well, I like you too." Feeling Chu Qin's fiery kiss on her body, Jiang Luo trembled uncontrollably and knelt down slightly. On the ground, "Hold, hug me."

The two hugged each other tightly, Wei Zhao stretched out his hand, and the condensed spiritual power turned into sticky|thick droplets at the fingertips, his eyes darkened slightly, and he said, "Jiang Luo, I love you."

Jiang Luo closed his eyes slightly, and rubbed against him: "I love you too." He blushed with shame, and buried himself in Chu Qin's arms as much as possible, panting softly, " I want you."

He wanted to truly feel Chu Qin's existence.

The gorgeous fireworks exploded in Wei Zhao's mind, and he touched Jiang Luo's clothes with trembling hands and condensed more spiritual energy.

*****

After a long time, the exhausted Jiang Luo rubbed against Chu Qin's arms habitually, humming for a long time before opening his eyes, but Wei Zhao's face appeared in front of him, and Jiang Luo pushed him away in a daze. With trembling lips, he dared not speak for a long time.

Wei Zhao woke up earlier than Jiang Luo, and was shocked when he saw the person in his arms. After careful reflection, he remembered that he had become obsessed with practicing kung fu yesterday, and it was Master who helped him clear his blood, and then the two of them...

Wei Zhao blushed and looked at the man with no strands in his arms, his face turned serious. Yesterday's master was very different from the past, and he thought about what the senior said about being unstable, but he probably guessed that Jiang Luo was also because of exertion. Excessive force led to the birth of demons, so there was a spring festival last night.

He stretched out his hand and twirled the delicate but mottled skin under his hand, took a cleansing knife, cleaned up the mud on Jiang Luo's body, looked at the scars on his body, and finally put down his hands and did not clean them off. After everything was done, he would Just staring at him, by the way—to prevent him from being furious after waking up, she pursed her lips when she first saw his pale face, and finally called out cautiously: "Jiang Luo."

It's not that Wei Zhao doesn't want to be called Shizun, it's just that he told himself the name Jiang Luo and asked him to call him, so he wants to keep calling it - and also wants to transform the relationship between the two into the same relationship as last night .

Jiang Luo trembled all over, and looked down to see the marks on his body that were not ambiguous but almost straightforward, and when he heard his name, there was still something unclear.

He—has treated someone else as Chu Qin, and made love to that person, and—he was very comfortable doing it.

Chu Qin—what should he do.

The unsuppressed spiritual power in Jiang Luo's body rolled rapidly, and a mouthful of blood stuck in his chest was spat out with a wow, and his eyes went dark and he passed out completely.

The author has something to say: good night~

Finally, it's time for two people to love each other and spread dog food.

System: Wait a minute, let me install a firewall first.

Wei Zhao: It's too late...