Immortals are not as good as dancing

"What way?" Lu Ziqi asked eagerly.

Just as Meng Ran was about to answer, the jade bottle of primordial blood in Lu Ziqi's hand was suddenly taken away by someone behind him, and Wei Jianjia's voice came out: "It's obviously playing hard to get, so I tricked you into believing it."

Lu Ziqi frowned, snatched the jade bottle back, glared at Wei Jianjia and said angrily, "If you want to capture it, you should capture it."

Song Xi also shouted in disapproval: "Senior Wei!"

Wei Jianjia, the senior, would go to the Three Treasure Hall for nothing.Among so many infants in Liangyi Mountain, only this one is particularly persistent in everything.Just like the order of Tianwumen's ball performance back then, if you want it, you must get it, and it must be the first.And for things that he is not interested in, this senior has never bothered to say a word.

Wu Changliu and Wei Jianjia had a lot of contacts and knew a lot about this person, so he asked, "Why did you come here, senior?"

Wei Jianjia looked at Lu Ziqi and smiled: "Father and son look the most alike when they are angry."

Wei Jianjia was not in a hurry to get the jade bottle, but turned to Meng Ran and said, "Apart from this blood, what else can I do?"

Meng Ran didn't know why Wei Jianjia was interested in this matter, but he still said: "Since it's all blood, there is another kind of blood that might come in handy. Maybe it's better than this."

"What blood?" Now even Wei Jianjia was interested.

Meng Ran responded, "Umbilical cord blood."

? ? ?A group of unmarried men and women looked at Meng Ran.

Meng Ran had no choice but to continue: "It's the blood in the umbilical cord that came out of the placenta and connected to the navel when the child was born."

Everyone subconsciously looked at their stomachs, let alone Lu Ziqi, it was impossible for other people to know where their umbilical cord blood was.

Wei Jianjia said: "If we talk about Zihe chariots, the descendants of the aristocratic family may have preserved them. The umbilical cord blood is..."

Meng Ran looked at Lu Ziqi and said with a smile, "Then we can only let Ziqi find a way to become a father."

Lu Ziqi subconsciously went to see Wanwan.

Wan Wan, who was stared at by everyone, suddenly blushed, and finally glared at Lu Ziqi: "You...you see me...why?"

Lu Ziqi also stuttered: "I...I can still...see...who?"

"Huh?!! When did you two?" Wu Changliu was startled. After all, it was his little brother and sister who were together when they didn't even know it?

"Hey!" Wan Wan groaned in embarrassment, turned around and ran away without waiting for any further questions from the crowd.

"Hey!?" Lu Ziqi wanted to chase after him, but he didn't finish his sentence.

Wei Jianjia's next words finally caught Lu Ziqi's feet: "In a few days, I happen to be going to Zhongzhou." Anyway, it's a coincidence, he has the final say.

Lu Ziqi turned to look at Wei Jianjia.

Wei Jianjia found a railing by the gazebo to lean on, and signaled to Lu Ziqi, "If you're really worried about him, I'll help you take it to him?"

Without any hesitation, Lu Ziqi stuffed two jade bottles into Wei Jianjia's hands, and after stuffing them, he turned around and went after Wanwan.

Holding the two jade bottles, Wei Jianjia shook his head first, and warned the Tianwumen who were still present: "You can't just give things like heart blood and primordial blood to others."

Meng Ran just laughed: "Senior can say this, and he is no one else."

Wei Jianjia raised her eyebrows, but she didn't even refute, and said to Meng Ran, "I will also tell him about the umbilical cord blood."

Meng Ran thought for a while, and added: "Actually, it doesn't necessarily mean that Ziqi is here. If there is a newborn child in the Tantai family, you can try it first."

Wei Jianjia nodded with a very focused look: "I will mention it."

Meng Ran said: "In this way, I will thank the senior on behalf of the son."

Wei Jianjia snorted: "What I want to do has nothing to do with you, it's my wish."

After finishing speaking, Wei Jianjia turned to Song Xi and said, "Is the matter of the Fourth Cultivation Realm over?"

Song Xi nodded yes, and said: "Senior Li replied to the news before that the other two Nascent Souls of Daishanzong have died in the fourth realm of cultivation. I ask Senior Li to report the whereabouts of Daishanzong's knot alchemy cultivators. Put it all together, in the past two days, it's time to give us news."

As Song Xi was speaking, a crane bird flew towards them outside the mountain guard formation.Song Xi stretched out his hand, and a flash of spiritual light flashed all over Crane Niao's body, turning into a letter.After Song Xi read it, he handed it to Wei Jianjia.

Wei Jianjia read the contents of the letter with a glance, and the corner of his lips twitched, and said: "So, you don't have to worry about your safety, I should leave too."

Song Xi was about to thank him, when a breeze passed in front of him, and Wei Jianjia disappeared.There was only a wisp of Wei Zi's faint fragrance floating in the air.

"..." Song Xi was really unpredictable about this sage Jian Jia.

The matter of Xianjun Shengjun has come to an end here.For this senior who was frightening when he came, and didn't worry when he left, Song Xi still needs to thank Xianye Shengjun for being here, otherwise Tianwumen will encounter the two Nascent Soul cultivators of Daishanzong, life and death Really unpredictable.

I came here to discuss the matter of Xianjun Shengjun. At this time, several important parties have left.

Song Xi said: "In three months' time, when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, it will be time for the sect battle to begin. There is something I want to tell you."

Wu Changliu said: "Sister, please tell me."

"This time we will go to Bingjiu Peak to compete for Lingfeng. Senior Brother Yang will be responsible for guarding Tianwu Peak. If we capture Bingjiu Peak, Senior Brother Yang will stay here and revive the Jinzumen." Song Xi said .

Wu Changliu said: "Senior Brother Yang has discussed this matter with Senior Sister?"

Song Xi replied: "He has this wish. If we have no objection, I will answer him."

Meng Ran thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Senior Brother Yang has many things that even Shanhai Palace is quite interested in. I think Jinzu's school does have some accumulation. Since Senior Brother Yang has this ambition, we should support his development. , maybe there will be surprises waiting for us in the future.”

Wu Changliu also nodded and said, "Senior Brother Yang is a Ke Qing, so he should come and go. If Senior Brother Yang can develop well, we will have another powerful friend faction, which is a good thing."

Although Yang Hai's relationship with Yang Lan and Tianwumen is a guest, it is completely different from Zheng Jinxin. What's more, it was brought up in a fair manner beforehand, and Meng Ran and others have no reason to disagree.

Song Xi said: "He also told me that if we can't defeat Bingjiu Peak, he will return Tianwu Peak to us. Do you agree?"

Wu Changliu was the first to jump up: "Where's Yang Hai? See if I don't beat him to death! Will he speak?"

Meng Ran also pretended to roll up his sleeves, and followed behind to join in the fun: "Yes, just beat him, never use his spiritual power, beat him to death."

Bai Qiuyun also smiled and said: "Yes, no matter how I picked him up back then, I will return him to Liangyifang."

Song Xi laughed and laughed, and his expression turned serious again, and said: "If you don't want to show your brother Yang a joke, then don't I have to say it for the next day?"

In the days that followed, no day was complete in the square of Tianwu Peak.

Fortunately, Xiao Feilai Peak, as a magic weapon, can absorb spiritual power to restore itself, otherwise, Tianwumen would have spent countless spiritual stones just to repair this square.

Lu Ziqi lost his primordial blood, and after more than a month of recuperation, his body finally recovered.

As winter passed, the trees around Tianwu Peak also began to sprout new green shoots.

Ning Siyuan looked at the fresh green in the chilly spring, feeling a little nostalgic.

There is going to be a martial arts battle soon, but his soul has already been nourished. I am afraid that he will not have the chance to see Meng Ran's heroic appearance in capturing Lingfeng.

On the square of Tianwumen, under the leadership of Meng Ran, the 99 disciples in the [-]-member formation, stepping on the music from the heart cone, moved like a replica, and sent a blow to the square of Tianwumen .

It was obviously a dance of a hundred people, but only a sharp and majestic sword energy was released.

The sword energy condensed like substance penetrated hard under the square. Under such a heavy blow, the sword energy cut a huge crack along the ground, shaking the ring barrier that came with Xiaofeilai Peak. Shaking, almost threatened the safety of the head hall.

This is a perfect blow, and the cooperation of everyone in the formation has finally reached its peak.

It took a long time for the sword energy to dissipate, and Xiao Feilai Peak's healing seemed particularly slow this time.

Meng Ran turned around and landed with all the disciples, and nodded to Song Xi who was in the formation with satisfaction.

Song Xi turned around and said to the disciples: "Have a good understanding of today's state. Three days later, we will set off for Bingjiu Peak."

The disciples of Tianwu Sect, in this spring full of vitality, also have a vigorous fighting spirit in their hearts.

The disciples dispersed, and Meng Ran also stepped up to meet Ning Siyuan who was standing at the gate of the disciple's courtyard.

In the past few days, Ning Siyuan has really been inseparable.

With the passage of time, Meng Ran has gotten used to Ning Siyuan's existence.

When holding hands with Ning Siyuan and going back to Wusiju, Meng Ran broke a willow branch and shook it in his hand.

"In a blink of an eye, 15 years have passed." Meng Ran looked at Ning Siyuan beside him, and said with a smile, "It's been 15 years since I've known you."

Ning Siyuan pinched a magic formula between his fingers, and a willow branch flew to his fingers.The willow branch curved in a streamlined arc in his hand, but the soft willow tip flashed a flash of light, bent into a ring, wrapped around the willow branch in Meng Ran's hand, and said: "It's only 15 years, and I will still be with you Many, many years."

15 years is a long time for Meng Ran.But because of the enrichment, Meng Ran felt that time really passed quickly.

But, why is it only 15 years for Ning Siyuan at the same time?

Meng Ran tilted her head: "Speaking of which, how old are you?"

Ning Siyuan thought about his age, and replied, "It depends on what you do."

Meng Ran couldn't help laughing out loud: "How else can you count? Of course it's counted from your birth."

Ning Siyuan said: "It can also be calculated from how long you live."

"What's the difference?" Meng Ran bluntly gave a conclusion: "Anyway, you must be older than me."

Ning Siyuan shook his head: "You are now in the alchemy stage, and your lifespan is 1000 years. Your age is 31 per thousand. If you do this, I am younger than you." Muscles turn into spirits and bones turn into jade, the immortality of spiritual thoughts means immortality, and the lifespan is infinite.Nine thousand nine hundred of infinity is smaller than 31 per thousand.