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Miao Congshu was quite worried: "I'm currently his boss."

It's just a pretty boy with a pretty face. In fact, he has no family background sitting on the empty mountain, and his eccentric personality is completely insane.

He gave the incumbent a lot of spiritual artifacts, herbs and money, but the incumbent only gave him a broken stone.

Wu Yaoli felt magical after listening to it, he hesitated and asked: "Your incumbent is just giving away the Five Elements Daoyu?"

He didn't know what kind of defensive spirit weapon it was at first, but because he got closer just now, he heard Miao Congshu yell 'Five Elements Daoyu'.

If I remember correctly, it is recorded in the Lost Book of the Spiritual Artifact that a kind of spiritual jade was naturally cultivated, which automatically contained and absorbed the energy of yin and yang and the five elements. It was stored in ancient times and was originally used by great powers.

Later, the aura was out of balance, and many treasures of heaven, material and earth gradually became extinct due to lack of aura, and were included in the lost chapters of various name lists.Among them, 'Five Elements Daoyu' is in the top ten of the Lost Book of Spiritual Artifacts.

If you want to give away the Five Elements Daoyu, you are just a little boy who sits on the empty mountain and has no great ability. Please let him be so poor.

Miao Congshu took out the black stone hanging from his neck, raised his chin for Wu Yaoli to look at: "Is it worth it?"

"Five Elements Dao Jade has a price but no market." Wu Yaoli picked up the black stone to look at it, then put it down and said, "Your piece is just an ordinary stone. It is engraved with defensive formations and a little bit of Dao Law."

In addition to the extremely strong defensive formation, the black stone only has a small amount of aura, and it presumably is a carrier of the defensive formation.

Wu Yaoli immediately lost interest, he thought it was real Five Elements Dao Jade.

"It should be the Heishe Jade." Wu Yaoli said, "It is a substitute for the Five Elements Dao Jade. It cannot actively absorb spiritual energy but can preserve it. Some unscrupulous monks poured spiritual energy into the Hei She Jade pretending to be the Five Elements Dao Jade, and then Let it out to deceive idiots who have money but nowhere to spend and little knowledge."

Miao Congshu: "Oh." So that's what happened.

He stuffed the fake 'Five Elements Dao Jade' back into his clothes, and at the same time suppressed the unrealistic idea that 'the incumbent may be a second-generation cultivator hidden deep inside'.

Forget it, anyway, the family background he has accumulated over the years is strong enough.Can afford a little face.

Wu Yaoli was about to say something more, when he suddenly felt the fluctuation in the air, he got up immediately and said: "Little uncle is back, I'm leaving first." After speaking, he ran away like burning his ass.

Miao Congshu put away the storage bag, just as Deng Qizhi walked in.

The blue and white crane-patterned Taoist robe passed over the table like a cloud, with a drop or two of blood smeared on the corner. The sleeve robe blocked the blood but was quickly removed.Deng Qizhi sat down and looked at Miao Congshu with a gloomy expression.

Miao Congshu took out a peach from the mustard seed, rubbed it, and ate it as if no one was there, thinking that he had to leave one or two defensive artifacts for the incumbent, and bring some medicinal seeds back to Kunlun to plant.

People in the realm of comprehension think that there is a god in Kunlun, that the mountains and plains of Kunlun are full of rare birds and animals, exotic flowers and plants, but in fact, the mountains and plains of Kunlun are full of common ingredients, and there are just little boys in the mountains who are addicted to fishing all day long.

——This little boy is equal to his incumbent.

Miao Congshu set an example to prove that he is not the God of Kunlun.

If so, then the Kunlun God Lord is really unqualified.

"Why don't you look at me?" Deng Qizhi's face suddenly appeared in Miao Congshu's sight, and because the face was so handsome, it quickly grabbed Miao Congshu's attention. "I'm injured."

Deng Qizhi raised his sleeves, but saw three deep scars on his right wrist bleeding black blood.

Miao Congshu gnawed a mouthful of peach flesh, looked at the three scars, raised his eyes to meet Deng Qizhi's silver-gray vertical pupils, and felt that the peach flesh didn't seem so sweet anymore.

He thought for a while, and gave a pertinent suggestion: "Why don't you move your fingers a little bit and pinch the healing formula on the wound?"

Deng Qizhi lowered his eyes, and his silver eyelashes were as neat as a small leaf."I won't," he said.

Miao Congshu: "..." He remembers that the dragon clan has rough skin and thick flesh, can't be easily injured and has excellent self-healing ability. "I don't know how to heal formulas, and I don't have healing herbs. Why don't you ask Wu to leave?"

"I have medicine."

As soon as the words fell, a bottle of healing medicine appeared on the table out of thin air.

Deng Qizhi said, "Miao Shu, help me treat the wound."

This posture is so serious that if he doesn't help to deal with the wound, the other party may let his arm bleed profusely.

Miao Congshu had no choice but to pick up the medicine bottle by touching his nose, poured out a grass-green pill, crushed it and sprinkled it on Deng Qizhi's wound.

The medicine is a panacea, and as soon as it is poured out, there will be a fragrance of grass and trees.As soon as the medicine is sprinkled, the wound will stop bleeding and scab quickly, and it may return to normal after a while.

"Good medicine." Miao Cong praised.

Deng Qizhi: "The wound medicine I developed. If you want it, I will give it to you."

"No need." Miao Congshu refused. Neither he nor the incumbent were aggressive people, and they didn't need particularly good wound medicine. "Use it yourself."

Deng Qizhi is a dragon, so he has the aggressive nature of the dragon.He used to fight with people a lot in Dongting, so it was common for him to get injured.

Miao Congshu cared about him and cared about his injury back then, but now he doesn't feel much.

He picked up the peaches and started eating them again, wondering if he should plant a peach forest again?

Deng Qizhi saw his indifference and disinterest, and the faint smile on his face faded away like a tide.He sat next to Miao Congshu, stared at his profile and said softly, "Your cultivation still hasn't improved."

Miao Congshu's cultivation base is at the Golden Core stage. It was at the Golden Core stage hundreds of years ago, and it will still be at the Golden Core stage a few hundred years later. Even his cultivation shows signs of regression.

Deng Qizhi used to urge him to practice when he was with him before, and was very dissatisfied with his salty fish attitude, and always regarded it as not seeking to make progress.

This seems to be the real reason why he was kicked?

"I'm weak and lazy. Not falling into the Golden Core realm proves that I've worked hard."

Deng Qizhi: "There is a secret realm on the edge of the [-]-mile mountain range of Taixuanzong. It is estimated that it is probably an ancient secret realm. There are several entry quotas for Wanfa Daomen. I will take you in to find opportunities."

Miao Congshu: "No, no, no."

Deng Qizhi didn't seem to hear his refusal: "I will protect you. Miao Shu, you need to improve your cultivation level as soon as possible." He paused, and then said: "In the not-too-distant future, the world of cultivation will usher in a spiritual energy Great recovery."

Miao Congshu scratched his cheek, "It's a good thing." But he couldn't figure out what the recovery of his spiritual energy had to do with his salted fish?

Deng Qizhi stepped forward, put his hand on Miao Congshu's shoulder, and put his forehead on his neck, as close as they were when they were still together 200 years ago.

He was missing being young and frivolous, while Miao Congshu was so frightened that his skin got goosebumps.

The incumbent, who was full of insidiousness and horror in his mind, found out that he was hooking men outside, so he became mad with jealousy, and went crazy with a machete to kill all the guinea fowls raised on Kunlun Mountain, the large fruit trees and spiritual plants, and even ruthlessly blew up the lake to death. All silverfish raised.

As soon as Miao Congshu thought of this scene, he immediately felt sad, and quickly pushed Deng Qizhi aside and quickly jumped aside: "Dongting Dragon Lord, it's okay to help you heal your wounds, and don't talk about other things, especially emotional things."

He has recovered.

Really.

Deng Qizhi pursed his lips and looked at him. He didn't know whether it was the sky or the light and shadow. Anyway, when he saw Miao Congshu's obvious repulsion, his silver-gray eyes dimmed.

You must know that Deng Qizhi has always been aloof and arrogant, especially his appearance is different from ordinary people, he has both the bewitching beauty of the monster race and the majesty and self-conceit of the Dragon King.For such a cold and luxurious beauty to show a sudden surprise and subtle sadness, it is really easy to soften the heart.

If it were someone else, no matter how ignorant of pity and pity, people would soften their hearts and say a few nice words to coax them.

But Miao Congshu is just a scumbag Neptune, and his heart will never be restless for his ex.

So he said: "Do you think you should sleep here or go back to your own room? Of course I don't mean to drive you away. The yard and house are all yours. You are the master and you have the final say. I sleep outside on the lawn, tree trunks and flowers. OK."

Deng Qizhi stood up abruptly, and cast a tall figure in front of Miao Congshu and caged him in the shadows. His expression was unrecognizable, but he pinched the back of Miao Congshu's neck and leaned close to his ear, exhaling. Sprayed in his ear ambiguously and said, "I'll wait for you to get used to it."

"But Miao Shu, the dragon's patience is not good."

After saying that, he stared deeply at Miao Congshu, with the persistence and burning, suppressed longing in his eyes.

He gently touched Miao Congshu's broken hair with his lips, and then left.

Miao Congshu thought he couldn't stay any longer, so he went down the mountain and fled in the middle of the night.

As soon as the idea was formed, there was a sound transmission from Deng Qizhi in the air: "You can try to escape. Dongting 36 Ze 72 Lakes are my eyes and ears, and where there is water, I am there."

The little spark of escape was instantly extinguished.

Miao Congshu lazily slumped back to the bed, gnawed on dried fruit, and wondered if there was any magic technique or magic weapon in his mustard seeds that could hide his figure.

Thinking about it, he fell asleep.

Although the snoring breathing sound is almost inaudible, it has a unique rhythm between exhalation and inhalation, demonstrating his extraordinary sleeping ability.

After he fell asleep, the black stone worn around his neck gave off a faint light, and the black stone became as transparent as fat jade, soft and clear.The light is bright and weak like breathing, frantically absorbing the aura in the surrounding air.

The transparent and clear black stone is like a high-quality black jade. The lines in the jade run the five elements and Yin and Yang.

If Wu Yaoli had been present, he would have recognized at a glance that this piece of Heishe jade which he mistakenly thought was worthless was actually the rumored long-lost Lingyu and Five Elements Dao jade.

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Kunlun Mountains.

Mirror Lake.

The mirror lake on the top of the mountain is as clear as glass, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds.The surface of the lake is huge and endless, and the water of the lake is clear at a glance. There are groups of silver-white fish in the lake playing in the water.

A flat boat in the center of the lake is like a mayfly in the sky and the earth.The black falcon spread its wings and soared into the sky, screaming like a falcon, flying up and down in the clouds, and suddenly swooped down three thousand feet.

With a sudden retraction of its wings, it circled three times and stood upright on the bow of the boat.

The long beak plunged into the water, and quickly picked up a whitebait. Before it could swallow it, it was hit by a drop of water. The whitebait fell into the water, turned over and ran away happily with its tail flicking.

The splash of water seemed to mock the black falcon's stupidity.

The black falcon opened its long beak twice but did not dare to make a sound, and aggrievedly crouched its head to comb its feathers, using its not-so-intelligent mind to think that this crazy master is still so stingy.

Life and death refused to steal even one whitebait from the birds and beasts nearby.There are tens of thousands of whitebait in Mingming Lake, let alone how many small fishes there are.

Beside the boat, a yellow and thin fishing rod moved, and the fish in the lake took the bait and dragged the fishing rod and slipped down into the water quietly.Just when the fishing rod was hanging on the edge of the boat and was about to fall, a fleshy and well-proportioned hand stretched out from the curtain of the boat, held the fishing rod by coincidence, and hooked it up lightly.

The fishing line drew an arc in the air, and a century-old whitebait the size of an adult's arm was caught in the water.

The century-old whitebait was sent to the bamboo basket by an unknown force before it even landed on the board of the boat. The black falcon next to it knocked and looked at it, and found that the bamboo basket was filled with dozens of precious century-old silverfish. fish.

It should be noted that although the century-old whitebait has the word "hundred years", it may have been raised for two or three hundred years or more. The meat and the aura all over the body are not to mention how precious it is.

The black falcon's eyes were red with greed, but it just didn't dare to touch it.

No one can take food from a madman.

"51, 52...sixty." The people in the boat repeated the number 'sixty' back and forth, as if hesitating whether it was enough, or if it wasn't enough, they might even trouble the whitebait in the lake. "Forget it, just bring it back after eating."

He was talking to himself, his voice was mellow, and there was a smile that couldn't be concealed in his lazy tone, as if he had tasted sweetness on the tip of his tongue, so he felt an irrepressible joy.

"Go and find him. Bring him back or find him?"

Black Falcon thought with its walnut-sized brain, is there a difference?Shouldn't I find it first if I want to bring it back?And who are you looking for?

The people in the boat giggled as they talked: "I found him..."

The black falcon's bean-like black eyes greedily stared at the whitebait in the lake, taking time to think: Then what?

"Eat him."

The black falcon fluttered its wings in fright and fell into the lake.

The author has something to say:

Miao Xiaoshu: I think he is really crazy.