Of course, the choice is to enchant

Poor Bi Baowen ran all the way and almost lost his breath, but he was in vain.

Yuqi Xianzun is not at the residence, and went to visit the little disciple.

Bi Baowen's eyes darkened, and the golden hair on his back dimmed.

Only the palm-sized treasure hunting mouse arched its paws at Shan Ling, and turned around to run to An Chen's residence, but was stopped by Shan Ling in white.

Shan Ling's footsteps moved slightly, and he stood in front of Bi Baowen impartially, and said with a smile, "Master, it won't take much effort to see the younger brother. Baowen might as well wait here. If you are really in a hurry, I will send you off." You go."

As the eldest disciple of Yuqi Xianzun, Shan Ling can use flying spells even in Wangxian City.

Seeing that Bi Baowen's tangled beard was about to get knotted, and still couldn't explain why, Shan Ling finally couldn't help touching the smooth fur of the treasure hunting mouse, and persuaded, "Think about it, if you and the master went astray, Wouldn't it be a waste of time and energy, why not just wait here."

The treasure hunting mouse moved its four claws uneasily, and when Shan Ling thought he had heard it, he raised his head pitifully, "Then please ask your lord to give me a ride."

Shan Ling stopped holding the hand on the treasure hunting mouse, and asked subconsciously, "Did something happen to the treasure house?"

The treasure hunting mouse immediately stretched out its two paws to cover its mouth.

The two black bean eyes were already straightened, but they stared stubbornly at the floor tiles below him.

She would rather hug her body and shiver than look at Shan Ling.

Seeing Bi Baowen's appearance like this, Shan Ling didn't know that he had guessed right, and was about to ask, but felt the familiar spiritual pressure, and it was the return of Yuqi Xianzun.

As soon as the treasure hunting mouse got out of Shan Ling's hand, it shrank its head and feet under its body, turning from a wiggling little mouse into a shivering fur ball.

Yuqi Immortal Venerable didn't care much about this, nor did he suspect that his eldest disciple would bully his demon pet.

Treasure hunting mice are timid, and Bi Baowen is even more so.

At the beginning, he asked Bi Baowen to guard the treasure house because there were almost no people walking around there, and because there were so many treasures in it, it could appease the treasure hunters.

Sensing the gaze of Master Yuqi resting on him, Shan Ling had no choice but to take the initiative to speak, "I want to ask Master how to make arrangements for my little uncle."

Although Wuming did not apprentice in Wangxian City, he is the future partner of Yuqi Immortal Venerable, so the following disciples all call him "Little Martial Uncle" to show their respect.

Remembering that there was no subsequent conversation between the two parties, Yuqi Xianzun looked at Wuming's residence from a distance, "If he still insists on rebuilding the fairy bones by himself, let him take my sign to the star array."

Yuqi Xianzun said and threw a sign to Shan Ling, and an inexplicable bitterness flashed across his face before turning around.

Thinking about it, Wuming will not shirk this time, after all, he no longer needs the star array.

Shan Ling thought he was dazzled, holding the token and said, "If my uncle has better arrangements..."

"Follow him" Immortal Master Yuqi flicked his sleeves and turned around, and the Treasure Hunter followed suit.

Shan Ling understood that this was what Master didn't want to say any more.

No matter how much curiosity he still has, he should leave.

He saluted silently, and his eyes were fixed on Bi Baowen thoughtfully until he turned around.

Before going to the junior uncle, he wanted to see how the junior brother was doing.

After confirming that only himself and Yuqi Xianzun were left around, Bi Baowen immediately told Yuqi Xianzun about the process of Wuming going to the attic in detail.

It's a pity that he was also blocked by the ban, and he didn't know what Wuming did in the attic. Now that he said it, except that Wuming spent an extraordinarily long time in the attic, and when he came out, he was holding one of the ten most precious treasures. He couldn't say anything about other suspicious points, but it seemed that he was making a fuss out of a molehill.

Sure enough, Immortal Master Yuqi waved his hand indifferently after hearing Bi Baowen's words, "I gave the key to Wuming, and I originally wanted him to pick the best treasure."

The treasure hunting mouse was so anxious that it plucked all the hair on its head until it became a little bit bald. Qi Qi Ai Ai persuaded, "Why don't the immortals go to the treasure house to see? After Master Wuming left, I always felt restless."

Immortal Master Yuqi raised his eyebrows. It wasn't that he suspected Wuming, but the sudden agitation of the Treasure Hunting Mouse was really unusual.

Bi Baowen kept his head down, not noticing the softness of Yuqi Xianzun's attitude, still trying to persuade Yuqi Xianzun endlessly, "Jianzun came to the treasure house before retreating, and told me that I must not make any mistakes. some……"

Facing the cold and piercing gaze of the Immortal Master Yuqi, Bi Baowen choked as if someone had grabbed his throat, and he didn't dare to say another word.

The room was terribly quiet for a moment, and it took a long time before the chuckle of Yuqi Xianzun sounded, "Bi Baowen, if it wasn't for senior brother's resolute attitude and refusing to take anything, you would have become senior brother's demon pet back then."

Bi Baowen didn't dare to answer this question, rolled off the table, hurriedly transformed into a human form and knelt on the ground, opened his mouth several times but didn't say anything.

If he wasn't afraid of being blamed by the immortal, he wished he could faint on the spot.

"go"

Still in that alienated and flat tone, it seemed that the anger just now was Bi Baowen's hallucination.

Bi Baowen kowtowed hard, turned around and left, not daring to say another word.

Wuming was sent back to the residence by Ning Shun who was waiting outside the pavilion door.

He originally wanted to give Ning Shun some more benefits, the items in the treasure house of the Yuqi Immortal were too eye-catching, and the original items of the Wuming Immortal were always fine.

It's a pity that he got rich suddenly, but he couldn't share happiness with anyone, and he could only make the people around him happy.

Ning Shun boasted that he had already obtained great benefits, and he would never accept unknown things no matter what.

Before leaving, he hesitated to imply Wuming that these little disciples were very willing to do things for their uncle, as long as his uncle revealed an unused elixir from his fingers, they would be very happy, and they didn't need to spend too much money.

Wuming didn't know whether he should be thankful that he wasn't taken advantage of, or should he be so generous that the beneficiaries couldn't stand it anymore.

Lying on the soft brocade quilt, carefully counting the layers of brocade boxes in the portable space, the nameless smile never stopped.

With so many treasures, Wuming could only recognize one or two brocade boxes with the fewest patterns on them, and they were all legendary treasures that would be slaughtered when they appeared.

In order to keep these treasures, he has to escape from Wangxian City as soon as possible.

"Is little uncle there? Disciple Shan Ling is asking to see you." Qingrun's voice seemed to ring in Wuming's ears, and Wuming sat up straight and looked around in shock.

Wuming Immortal's room is really simple, Wuming can see the end at a glance.

He slapped his face annoyed, and got up to open the door.

The nameless gaze moved up from the clothes of the person outside the door who were similar in style to his, and finally landed on the face of the person who came.

The clothes are nothing special, they are generally the school uniform style of Wangxiancheng, and there will be some subtle differences depending on the personal status.

As for the face... Of course, the average person in the world of cultivating immortals is above the horizontal line.

However, compared with Yuqi Xianzun, it is obviously still far behind.

Wuming let Shan Ling in, and quickly summarized Shan Ling's information in his mind.

The eldest disciple of Yuqi Immortal Venerable, his cultivation base is probably between the real immortal and the mysterious immortal.

Shan Ling first greeted Wu Ming with a few words, and then brought up the business.

"The meaning of the master is to let the little uncle choose for himself.

The star formation is in Wangxian City, and there is the token of the master, so it is the most secure.

The Longyin battlefield is farther away, but with my junior uncle's talent and rebuilding, I think it will take at least half less time to reshape the fairy bones than in the Star Formation. "

The fingers under Wu Mingguang's sleeves were tightly pinched together in order to maintain a calm appearance.

The star array is the focus of the latest updated information before the nameless crossing. It is an almost perfect place for cultivation, and the contribution points in Wangxian City can be used to exchange for cultivation time.

Judging from the huge contribution points required for cultivating in the star formation, it is known that it is a great place.

I have never heard of Longyin Battlefield Nameless.

But he grasped the point of Shan Ling's words.

long distance!

what is this?

Just dozing off, someone came to deliver a pillow!

As long as you leave the range of Wangxian City, wouldn't it be that the sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the sea is wide enough for fish to leap.

Seeing that Wuming didn't speak, Shan Ling seemed to be thinking about it, and suddenly approached Wuming and whispered, "I was at Master's just now, and saw Bi Baowen looking for Master in a panic, and mentioned the words 'treasure' and 'warehouse' several times in his words. , Who doesn't know that Bi Baowen is usually guarding the treasury for the master, and someone dares to touch the things of the master."

Wuming's heart trembled as he was still floating in the air, and he raised his eyelids to look at Shan Ling who suddenly approached as if to share gossip.

The other party's expression was very natural, and there was even a disdain for the "little thief who touched his master's things" at the corner of his mouth, but he looked at Wuming with natural intimacy.

Wuming suddenly smiled, unlike the decent and elegant smiles of most people in Wangxian City who seemed to be measured with a ruler, Wuming smiled extremely recklessly, as if his white porcelain face was slightly tinged with red.

The bewildered person turned into Shan Ling, who blinked blankly, and even began to seriously think about whether he had said something wrong just now, or why would the always deserted little uncle smile so...pretty.

Wuming laughed enough and was tired, put his arm on Shan Ling's shoulder beside him in a good brother's attitude, and said firmly, "I'm going to Longyin Battlefield, when will I start?"

No matter what Shan Ling said was true, or he caught some clues, so he deliberately told him to force him to go to Longyin battlefield, what did it have to do with him?

As long as he can leave Wangxian City, he never wants to return to this unlucky place in his life.

The people and things in Wangxian City will no longer have anything to do with him.

Even if Shan Ling has ulterior motives, it's all due to him being in a good mood and doing good deeds every day.

Shan Ling didn't know whether he was stunned by Wuming's unconventional behavior, or was surprised by Wuming's wild incompatibility with Wangxiancheng, and he just sat there as if he didn't react for a long time.

It was only when Wuming began to carefully look at the furnishings in the room that Shan Ling came back to his senses, took out a token that looked like gold and jade from the storage ring, put it on the table, and hung his head like a defeated rooster. He said, "This is the token for the master to enter the star array. If the little uncle decides to go to the Longyin battlefield, I have also found someone to escort the little uncle, and he can leave at any time."

"Hmm..." Wuming came back to his senses, took out his last empty storage ring, and said to Shan Ling, "Wait a minute."

Under Shan Ling's stunned gaze, Wuming put all the detachable things in the room into the storage ring.

The Babu big bed, which was covered with layers of gauze, simply put the bed in, as well as the treasure shelf, the table... Shan Ling stood up from the chair and received the admiring gaze of the little uncle.

"Okay, let's go now!" Wuming put on the storage ring inlaid with multicolored spar on his slender middle finger, smiling at the corners of his eyes and brows.