The Daoist Master is Brilliant [Transmigration Book]

When Ji San was a father of a new sect, he could always draw infinite hatred in a magical game. As a new generation of father, Cang Yun also drew a lot of hatred by throwing shields all over his face and bleeding and wretched style of play.

But the game is a game after all, no matter how much hatred is drawn, it will only be drawn on the game characters. If Cang Yun's characteristic style of play is put into reality, it will be a big killer for enmity every minute.

In the original book, the eldest grandson who only uses a knife has gained the love of his sister, but now the eldest grandson who still uses a shield can only attract the hatred of his sister.

A good peach blossom withers before it blooms. It's really... gratifying.

Changsun Su: Whoever wants this kind of rotten peach blossom will take it!

The eldest grandson Su really didn't like this kind of girl who listened to the wind and the rain, but now he joined Shentu Zhengchu like the original book, and he couldn't be too mean to Song Liwan, the Shentu family's niece.

In fact, Song Liwan was only the daughter of a married woman from a concubine of the Shentu family, and her relationship with the Shentu family was not as close as grandson Su imagined.Shentu Zhengchu didn't have much affection for his niece, who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, but he saw that his eldest grandson Su's temper was still a little edgy, so he took this opportunity to polish him.

Putting aside the original intention of venting anger, Song Liwan discovered that although this man was a bit shady, his potential was indeed huge during the process of getting in touch with the eldest grandson Su. A bit of a test.

She is not the kind of soft and gentle woman, but in the cultivation world, in fact, a heroic female cultivator like her is very popular.

There are many difficulties and dangers on the road of cultivation, and the stronger you are, the more likely you will encounter miracles. When a monk is looking for a partner for himself, he not only values ​​the compatibility of attributes, but also the resilience of his partner.

Changsun Su's tolerance and Shentu Zhengchu's connivance gave Song Liwan an illusion that Shentu Zhengchu's cousin still valued her very much, and that Changsun Su might have an unusual attitude towards a female cultivator like her. The more he pushed forward, he insisted on letting him do this and that.

Especially when Song Liwan heard that the largest nearby city of floating catkins was about to hold a relatively grand auction, she thought that only monks who were willing to spend money for their partners would be qualified, so she begged Shentu Zhengchu to take her and her eldest grandson to see it. look.

Shentu Zhengchu thought this niece's idea was very interesting, looked at his disciple who was suffering from a headache, and readily agreed: "It's no problem to go, Su'er packs his bags earlier, and he won't come back after leaving this time. "

The eldest grandson Su respectfully agreed, but he was a little helpless at the master's idea of ​​matching himself and Song Liwan.

He thought for a while about the Fang family that had been out of trouble since Shentu Zhengchu's arrival, and felt that there was nothing to worry about. He might be able to get rid of Song Liwan after leaving like this. His enthusiasm instantly increased a lot, and he hurried back to his room to pack his luggage.

Seeing grandson Su's reaction, Shentu Zhengchu found it even more interesting, so he maliciously didn't tell his disciples that he had no intention of matching the two of them, and that he took him to the auction this time to collect materials for his talisman.

The saber on Changsun Su's body was handed down from the ancestors of the Changsun family, and it can be used as a talisman by adding some materials and re-refining, but the shield that should be matched is a problem, and Shentu Zhengchu has to worry about it.

In fact, in the original book, although Changsun Su only used a knife, he was chased around like a dead dog because he provoked the Fang family because of a chess mistake.Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Shugui mobilized his own forces and attracted several other families to attack the eldest grandson secretly. He exhausted the resources he had accumulated in recent years before he escaped from death. The ancestral ritual knife was also outside Luoyan Town. lost in the wilderness.

After Shentu Zhengchu rescued the dying eldest grandson Su, and accepted him as an apprentice, he also worked hard for his talisman.

Changsun Su has the dual spiritual roots of metal and earth, and his saber has always been sharp and heavy, and because the family taught him to use ritual knives, it is difficult to make a weapon suitable for Changsun Su without suitable materials.

Right now, Changsun Su's Ritual Saber was not lost, and that shield became Shentu Zhengchu's main concern.He had to find the right material so that the sword and shield could cooperate with each other while also conforming to Changsun Su's own characteristics.

Therefore, Changsun Su and he must go to these auctions.

Coincidentally, Ye Fenlin, who had recently absorbed a lot of knowledge about formations, the first thing he did after fully realizing the ingenuity of the Fang family's formations was to go to the auction.

The formation of the Fang family is very flexible and can achieve better results with the smallest investment. If the investment is increased, the power of the formation will definitely increase exponentially.It's just that this formation has high requirements for the people who set up the formation, and secondly, the low-end version is indeed a promotional type, and the corresponding materials for the high-end version are not so easy to collect.

This is normal when you think about it. In the world of comprehension, where there is a lot of emphasis on "fifty ways of the Dao, fourty-nine in the sky, and one of the best", imperfection is the best state. Ye Fenlin accepted it quite naturally, and turned his head. He took a group of pig heads to the auction.

The pig heads are just the casual cultivators who were beaten up for failing to hug their thighs a few days ago. Now they have bruises on their faces, and they are more honest than the other.

Father Ye was noncommittal about this, and focused all his attention on the eldest grandson Su with a female cultivator. After thinking about the auctions that are everywhere in the cultivation world, he was not that surprised. He just raised his hand and said hello: "Long time no see Big grandson."

Changsun Su had a deep memory of Ye Fenlin, Chunyang, and he also nodded in return: "We meet again. You left a little suddenly that day."

Ye Fenlin didn't exchange pleasantries with him about the past few days, but fulfilled his promise and asked, "Will you sell that piece of golden material today?"

Changsun Su didn't feel much about it, and replied very flatly: "Not for sale."

Ye Fenlin felt a little regretful: "Then I'll ask another day."

After saying this, Ye Fenlin didn't wait for Changsun Su's answer, and walked into the private room of the auction with a lot of loose cultivators.

Shentu Zhengchu watched it very interestingly, and didn't care if Ye Fenlin ignored him, and only said to his disciple: "You two know each other?"

Changsun Su hesitated for a moment, and replied vaguely: "There are some origins."

Shentu Zhengchu saw that Changsun Su didn't want to talk about this, and guessed that Ye Fenlin had something to do with his adventure, so he naturally diverted the matter away, but Song Liwan, who was on the side, thought about it for a while, and suddenly became shocked and angry.

"This is the sword cultivator who told the truth at Fang's house and forced Brother Yang away, isn't it!" Song Liwan was so angry that she didn't care about the occasion, and she just yelled at her eldest grandson Su, "You are actually I know it! Uncle Tang..."

Changsun Su was stunned for a moment before he realized: "Brother Yang? Yang Shugui?"

Song Liwan didn't understand what Changsun Su really meant, so she gave him a hard look, and went forward to pull Shentu Zhengchu's sleeve, intending to continue to sue.

In the end, before she touched Shentu Zhengchu's sleeve, the eldest grandson Su grabbed the collar and lifted her up.

"You know Yang Shugui?!"

The red-eyed eldest grandson Su looked extremely scary. Song Liwan, who was still furious, trembled a little when she saw him like this, and even looked dazed.

"answer me!"

Seeing that Song Liwan didn't speak, Changsun Su was writhing with blood and resentment. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out three words. It seemed that if Song Liwan didn't answer, he would tear her to pieces!

Shentu Zhengchu frowned slightly when he saw that the elder grandson was so hostile. He knew that he would easily go astray like this, so he immediately put the matter of parenting on the agenda, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder to calm him down. .

The clear aura entered the body, and Changsun Su's feverish mind cooled down a bit, but hatred immediately gained the upper hand, fingers tightened on Song Liwan's neck, and the sound of bone protests instantly reached Shentu Zhengchu's ears.

Seeing the situation was not good at the beginning, Shentu flicked his sleeves, and was about to separate Changsun Su and Song Liwan, when suddenly a wine glass was thrown down diagonally, and it hit Changsun Su's forehead in a daze.

The bone-chilling aura spread to all limbs and bones in the blink of an eye, Changsun Su subconsciously let go of his hands, and recovered from the extreme coldness, completely ignoring Song Liwan's pitiful coughing and panting, and raised his head to look diagonally above.

It was the private room on the second floor of the auction. The window was wide open at the moment, and Ye Fenlin, who was wearing a high jade crown, was looking down with his chin resting on his cheeks. When he met his elder grandson Su's eyes, he bent his lips and showed a proud smile : "That dog shield, can you sell that shiny material now?"

The sun shone on Ye Fenlin's face through the carved window panes, making his ethereal face look more and more dusty. The eldest grandson looked at him for a long time, then lowered his eyelids and replied: "Not for sale."