The cat who wears Jackie Chan

"Heh, I haven't seen what Fellow Daoist Mu is capable of yet, but his verbal skills are not bad." Han Qing laughed.

Hmph, it's better for the owner to be open-minded than you to be eccentric.The little orange cat glared at him.

"I'll take my leave, and I won't bother you any more." Finally, he threw away his provocative glance, but with a gentle tone, this guy who hated him a hundred times more than the annoying He Zijin finally turned around and left.

Four servants in Tsing Yi put down the stretcher and followed him away.

Brother Meng, who was unconscious, was carried to the guest room by them.

"The true qi is turbulent, and the meridian is damaged." After holding his wrist and pouring spiritual energy into it for a long time, Master Min said, "It didn't hurt the foundation, but it still needs to lie in bed for several months."

Hearing this, Senior Sister Ji breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine if it doesn't hurt the foundation."

Bedridden for several months, it is not too long for a cultivator.However, the Penglai Fairy Society will definitely not be able to catch up.

Several people around the bed had this thought in their minds almost at the same time.

After feeding Senior Brother Meng with the right medicine to let him sleep peacefully, the group walked out of the guest room and closed the door behind them.

"Junior Brother Mu, if you want to know something about Han Qing, find a place to sit down, and I will tell you in detail." Senior Sister Ji glanced at Mu Xuefeng and said as if she could read people's hearts.

Afterwards, the two of them and the cat found a private seat in the inn separated by a screen, and ordered a pot of fragrant tea.

"What is the origin of that Han Qing?" Mu Xuefeng opened his mouth and asked.This guy came with bad intentions and seemed to be aiming at himself.

The little orange cat also sat by the side and raised its ears.

I heard that this Senior Ji, named Ji Yufu, is known in the Taoist monastery as being knowledgeable and knowledgeable, but anyone who is famous in the cultivation world can explain their origins clearly.

——But Le Yuan doesn't know, she also has something unknown.For example, there is still no answer to why Mu Xuefeng is not a physical trainer, but can withstand double the pressure and go straight to the [-]th step of the ladder.

"Han Qing is the great-grandson of Taoist Duobao of the Zixiao Sect." Senior Sister Ji said eloquently, "Let me start with Taoist Duobao first."

"When this person was young, it was discovered that he possessed an outstanding talent for refining weapons. The Zixiao Sect devoted all of its power and spent countless talents and treasures to train him into shape, and now he is the leading master of refining weapons in this world. Hundreds of fairy artifacts were born from his hands, and there are rumors that he once forged a divine artifact that surpassed the power of creation."

"Although the Artifact Refining Hall of our Taoist monastery can meet our daily needs, compared with Daoist Duobao, it's nothing more than a small fight."

"Taoist Duobao once had a Taoist couple who passed down his line of descendants. Han Qing is his most talented descendant, and he is also highly expected by the Zixiao Sect. What he is good at is not refining weapons, but fighting skills."

Speaking of this, Senior Sister Ji gave Mu Xuefeng a gentle smile: "In terms of fighting skills alone, Han Qing may not be your opponent, Junior Brother. It's just that Han Qing is deeply loved by Daoist Dabao. In addition to his natal Chixiao Sword, there are more There are many fairy artifacts in hand. Except for the three commonly used ones—I will talk about them in detail later, almost no one knows the power of the remaining immortal artifacts."

Understood, the little orange cat said in his heart, he is a krypton gold player covered in magic clothes.

Obviously, the owner just changed the shotgun and got the knife reforged with high-level spiritual materials. After such a comparison, he was immediately inferior again!

Wuwu, it's so difficult for ordinary players.

"Pieces of immortal artifacts with unknown power..." Mu Xuefeng murmured with downcast eyes.

"Junior Brother Mu, what Senior Sister said next may not be very pleasant." Ji Yufu sighed, "Brother Qi and Brother Yuan fought for the last place in the Immortal Association. Brother Meng's Taoism is generally recognized as ranking among the two of them. Before. Now Senior Brother Meng was injured by Han Qing's men. We don't know what kind of method Han Qing used. Junior Brother, don't be too hard on yourself, even if you lose, it's normal."

"I understand what you mean. However, if he dares to speak to me like this, he has only one defeat."

"Meow!" The little orange cat, who had been squatting obediently on the table, stretched out its cat's paw and patted Mu Xuefeng's finger on the teacup.

"Ok?"

"Junior Brother Mao is saying that he also wants to help?" Senior Sister Ji asked tentatively.

The little orange cat nodded fiercely.

It stands to reason that, as an official disciple with a Taoist token, he and Mu Xuefeng went together, which was a two-on-one.

But for a long time, he and Mu Xuefeng went in and out together, ate and lived together, and he didn't even bother to walk by himself, just like growing on Mu Xuefeng's shoulders. "identity.

This is also the case when returning to the Penglai Fairy Society.Only Mu Xuefeng was eligible to participate, but no one questioned that the cat shouldn't come, leaving a kitten alone in the monastery—who could say that!

"No." Mu Xuefeng said decisively.

The little orange cat touched the token, and a dreamlike rosy silk wrapped around the cat, like a goddess.

"This is the Chixia Niguang practice enshrined in the Fox Clan. It is a protective fairy weapon, which can block Yuanying's blow. Did Master Luo borrow it? She values ​​Junior Brother Mao very much."

The little orange cat nodded again, Senior Sister Ji is indeed a Bai Xiaosheng.

Owner, look, I have such a powerful magic weapon for self-defense!Self-defense is no problem.

"……no."

"Meow." Hmph.

When the time comes, I'll sneak up on the stage!

What I insist on doing, my own father can't stop me.

Ji Yufu then explained several magic weapons that Han Qing had used, and then went back to each room to rest.

The next day, the group visited the head of the Penglai School and moved into a single-family seaside pavilion provided by Penglai.

Brother Meng is still unconscious, so he can only be placed on a bed in a bedroom, and people come to visit him from time to time.

There was a burst of waves outside the window, and white seagulls flew by.The two meals at noon and evening were delivered directly to the door. Sister Ji seemed to say hello, and the two meals were delivered, and the cat also had a share.

The fresh fish, shrimp, crab and shellfish are exquisitely cooked and can be called the ultimate delicacy.Just thinking of the upcoming fight, the fish and shrimp in his mouth suddenly tasted bad.

At the end of the night, when he woke up, Le Yuan even saw a pinch of short golden hair on the mat woven with ice silk.

snort!Well, you Han Qing, it's because of you that I lost my hair, this debt will be paid back sooner or later!

After eating the breakfast delivered by the servants, everyone set off for the Fairy Club venue.

Penglai Xiandao is decorated with coral pearl shells everywhere.Still in the distance, one can see a snow-white clam shell much larger than a giant whale floating on the sea near the shore, glowing with pearly light.

To grow so big, this clam must not be thousands of years old, the little orange cat muttered.If there were any pearls in it, it would have to be at least the size of a truck.

Between the two open clam shells, transparent ripples like clear water flow.According to Senior Sister Ji's explanation, it is an enchantment that prevents the breath of fighting skills from leaking out.

At that time, the two sides will be fighting in this shell.

Everyone sat down in the spectator seats on the bank and waited for a while before the Fairy Fair began.

In the morning, a few powerful masters who are proficient in scriptures sat down and discussed the Tao.The little orange cat nestled next to its owner, dozing off listening to it.

Le Yuan turned his gaze, but no one else was listening.Either lower your head to wipe your knife, or meditate secretly.

Only Senior Sister Ji listened seriously.Holding a shadow stone in her hand, she recorded everything.According to her, she will give it to Master Wu when she returns home.

After lunch, let's get down to business.

The Penglai Fairy Fair is an opportunity for rookies from various sects to make their debuts, comparing the development potential of each faction, and showing off their own successors.Participants are limited to disciples who are at the Golden Core stage and below, and who are less than a hundred years old.

Today is the first day, and there are two games in total.The Kunlun Palace faces the Jiuhua Sect, and the Zixiao Sect faces the Juntian Taoist Academy, each with three people.

The three battles between Kunlun Palace and Jiuhua School were very exciting, but the little orange cat couldn't stop watching.Waiting and waiting, finally heard the announcement: "Zixiaozong, Juntian Daoyuan, the first match!"

The monastery is now missing one person.According to the previous discussion, Senior Sister Ji will take the lead in the first round.

As soon as she entered the stage, she said calmly, "I admit defeat."

Ji Yufu is in the state of congealing pulse.Although there are also legends of leapfrog challenges in the world of comprehension, at most it is the top-notch pulse congealing, defeating the low-level golden elixir piled up with elixirs.The fairies are all the best in the Golden Core Realm, so don't even think about stepping over the ranks.

The next match will be Mu Xuefeng vs. Han Qing.

Hiss, seeing Mu Xuefeng flying into the giant pearl shell, facing Han Qing far away, the little orange cat was so nervous that it exploded again.

While the senior sister next to him was not paying attention, a small orange fur ball "Chong Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng" "Chong Ceng Ceng" quietly moved from the middle of the spectator seats to the front row.

Each should salute before the duel, but neither side seemed to have that intention.

"Have you washed your knees?" Mu Xuefeng snorted coldly.

"Not washed," Han Qing laughed, "If I want to kneel, I will only kneel on the ground stained red with your blood."

From the very beginning, it was full of gunpowder.The faces of all the people watching the battle couldn't hold back.

At such a grand fairy meeting, all the elite disciples of the big fairy sects present, these two people have no demeanor at all, and they don't even pretend to be one of them.

Fortunately, Master Wu is not here, the little orange cat thought inexplicably, otherwise he would be so angry.

"I heard that you were only [-]% sure of the match against Yuan Mozhu before, so how many percent are you against me?" Han Qing asked leisurely again.

Tsk, have all these details been spread out? Are these monks really idle?The little orange cat outside the court thought again.

"Ten percent." With the saber in hand, Mu Xuefeng slashed out, "I have killed countless vicious dogs, and I will add another one today!"

The silver-white saber air was like a wave, blowing away a layer of fine sand that had not been known to cover the ground.

Baji sand has been soiled.

It silently adheres to the enemy's body surface and clothing, making people unknowingly sluggish, and finally trapped in quicksand, unable to move.It is one of Han Qing's most commonly used fairy weapons.

The moment the saber air rolled up the fine sand, the yellow sand all over the sky suddenly turned into densely packed flying insects.The green bee needle at the tail indicates that it is highly poisonous.

At the same time, a rouge-colored miasma spread.There are shadows in the miasma, peach blossoms in full bloom, flowers that no one picks fall, rotten bones buried in the flower mud, and dark mushrooms emerge from the eye sockets of skulls...

The plague of insects and the miasma of peach blossoms through the ages.Another two fairy artifacts.

The highly poisonous worms, like a tiger with wings added to the peach blossom miasma, formed a huge net and swept towards Mu Xuefeng.As long as you get stung once, it will have serious consequences.

Mu Xuefeng's figure was engulfed by insect shadows and miasma.Only to see the brilliance of the sword, harvesting the lives of batch after batch of down-and-out insects.

The insect bodies piled up on the ground, covered with a thick layer, and still gushed out from the void without stopping.

Han Qing didn't watch that scene again.Sitting cross-legged in the air, he unfolded a blank picture scroll about a person's height in front of him, picked up a large ink brush, and drew on the white silk.

The life-saving pen and the transfer scroll.The life-defining pen can only draw his own bad luck, and the fortune-telling scroll can pass it on to others.Han Qing only used it once, but there are records circulating.

Han Qing's pen is like flying, and he draws the appearance of himself being cut and bruised by the saber energy.

This is the future in the near future, but it can be reversed!

The command pen paused, and began to write the painting title, Mu Xuefeng's name in the blank space.If there is some obstacle in the dark, and the brush is not fast, every time I write a stroke, the faces of the characters in the painting will become blurred, and gradually become no longer like Han Qing herself——but have a bit of Mu Xuefeng's charm.

on me...

Mu Xuefeng, who was surrounded by the miasma of the swarm, suddenly found thin lines of blood erupting all over his body, as if cut by the aura of a knife.It was him who used the knife, but he was devoured by the knife energy.

What's the status of the owner, I can't see it!

One, two, three, four, five, after the battle, that guy took out five fairy artifacts, and the little orange cat inhaled.Damn it, can krypton gold dog get out of the magic world! !

Looking at the blood gushing out of his body calmly, Mu Xuefeng waved his sleeves, and the blood droplets scattered in the air, infecting a blood-red field, which is still expanding.

In this area of ​​blood, the insect swarm froze to the ground, and the poisonous miasma melted and retreated.

He started to walk, and the blood domain moved with him.

The little orange cat finally saw its owner again.Mu Xuefeng was wrapped in the blood mist, the thick blood color was like a curtain behind him.

Shocking, carrying an astonishing evil spirit!

The hand that wrote fate on the transshipment scroll paused, and Mu Xuefeng stepped forward, appearing behind Han Qing, with the saber energy slashing straight down.

With a flash of golden light, Han Qing took the transfer scroll and moved to the distance in an instant.

After a breath, Mu Xuefeng chased after him.

The golden light shines again.

Late, you are already late!Han Qing screamed in his heart.He urged Xinghuangqi to move it several times, but Mu Xuefeng relentlessly overtook him. Even Xinghuangqi was overdrawn with cracks.But the name on the bottom of his hand is about to be finished.

"Who is this...?" When the last stroke was made, the portrait that was already resembling Mu Xuefeng suddenly changed.

He couldn't tell the whole picture, but saw half a scaled claw protruding from the thick clouds.

After just taking a look at it, Han Qing was overwhelmed by the inexplicable majesty. Han Qing was so shocked that he couldn't look directly at the painting.

At the same moment, countless invisible blood beads exploded all over Han Qing's body and on the fortune pen scroll!

Quietly, these blood beads drifted away from the blood mist that enveloped Mu Xuefeng, suspended in mid-air, each of which contained the sharpest saber energy.

Mu Xuefeng forced him to move repeatedly, just to make him crash headlong into the formation of blood beads.

Han Qing snorted, and the pen and scroll suddenly shrunk and returned to his storage ring.

Tens of thousands of saber qi cut his flesh and blood, and he was covered in blood, just like the original description of the transfer scroll.

"You rely too much on fairy artifacts, where's your sword?" Mu Xuefeng asked.

"Hmph, why use a sword?" Wiping off the blood stains on his lips, Han Qing supported his wobbly body.

As soon as he waved his hand, the phantom behind him condensed, and two giant spirit gods walked out, one holding an ax and the other holding a halberd.

In front of the Giant Spirit God, both he and Mu Xuefeng looked extremely small.

With the violent sound of the wind, axes and halberds rushed towards Mu Xuefeng. Han Qing raised a sword that was condensed like a flame, and wandered outside, waiting for the opportunity to move.

Mu Xuefeng instantly became one against three.

Hang the dog, hang the dog! !The little orange cat scolded in his heart.Seeing that Mu Xuefeng failed again, he felt anxious.

Owner, let me help you!

He jumped up and over the clamshell, and then the water surged, he was blocked by something, and lay on top of it.

Was, blocked?A little orange cat hangs awkwardly on the bubble-like enchantment.

"Little cat, come back quickly!" Sister Ji called from behind.Le Yuan didn't have time to think about why she suddenly changed her name. This time, she didn't call her "Junior Brother Cat". In the duel arena, Han Qing suddenly had a cloud talisman in his hand, pointing to the sky.

"First Heaven." The gloomy blue sky manifested in the sky above, pouring down.Mu Xuefeng took a look, but didn't seem to notice anything.

"Two heavens." White clouds formed in the blue sky, and auspicious clouds rolled over.

Mu Xuefeng's figure slowed down, and she could no longer dodge the attack from the Giant Spirit God.

There was a flash of evil in his eyes, he held the knife in both hands, and forcibly received the ax of the giant spirit god, making a loud bang.The broad ax flew out of the giant spirit god's hand and pierced through the barrier.

Huh, it's dangerous!The little orange cat ran away.Only after he breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes lit up when he saw the hole in the barrier that was being restored.

Fortunately, cats are small, just big enough to drill!

Are they only allowed to play three against one? Good brother, I'm here to help you!

Senior Sister Ji's voice came from behind, as if she was explaining to the adjudication seat that this was just Mu Xuefeng's spiritual pet cat, who rushed in because of the desire to protect the master.As a spiritual pet, it is customary to fight with its master.

Hiss, are you late, I haven't made a move yet?As soon as he rushed in, Le Yuan saw that Mu Xuefeng erupted suddenly, cutting the bronze halberd in the hand of another giant spirit god in two.

"Three heavens!" At this moment, Han Qing's voice sounded again.

In the blue sky and white clouds, there are rays of light emerging, and cranes are flying.

The triple blue sky slowly and unstoppably moved towards Mu Xuefeng below.

He froze, almost immediately, and couldn't move.Amidst the rattling of bones, even his knees bent down a little bit.

"Who should use the knee, huh?" Han Qing smiled.

He saw a touch of orange slipping in from the corner of his eyes, but he didn't pay attention.Holding the Scarlet Firmament Sword, he walked towards Mu Xuefeng unhurriedly.

How did you come in!Mu Xuefeng also saw the cat, and his expression changed.He seemed to want to say something, but with his lips moving, it was already difficult for him to speak.

"Are you convinced?" Han Qing asked loudly.

"Meow meow!" "Qingtian" was being held up by the tall owner, but the little orange cat didn't feel anything.

But the owner seems to be in a bad situation!

Le Yuan glanced at Han Qing, who was walking slowly like a cat playing with a mouse, holding a sword, and then glanced at Mu Xuefeng, who was almost on his knees.

That's it.The opportunity cannot wait any longer.

The magic sound horn flew out of the token and hovered near the little orange cat's mouth.Le Yuan plucked up his breath and blew on the horn.

Secret Method Eighteen-fold Exam Hell!

At the same time, a pre-recorded voice came from the horn, shouting repeatedly, "Do the question!"

Han Qing felt in a trance, the scene in front of him changed, and he was already in a space with windows but no doors.

In the center of the room is a table, a futon, a scroll on the table, and a writing brush next to it.

——When learning new tricks, Master Luo said that you have not reached a high enough level to master the "Sen Luo Illusionary Prison", and you cannot make people spend a lifetime in the illusion without knowing it.However, with the magic spell issued by the magic sound horn, it can temporarily sink people into an illusion, and they cannot break free.

Master Luo said, think about it, what kind of illusion do you want to create?Preferably a place that scares you the most.

Since time travelling, what I fear the most is...the examination room of the Jingyi assessment.Engraved in the bone, the memory is deep enough for me to restore it perfectly.However, the Tao Te Ching, which stumps me and the owner, seems to be no problem for others.

So I, change the test paper.For this subject, let's take a test of English!

I named this technique the Eighteenth Level Examination Hell, and only built the first level now, but in the future, there will be, there will be.What algebraic geometry, physical chemistry, every crystallization of human technological civilization, there will be in the eighteen hells!

"Do the questions, do the questions, do the questions for me!!" The horn yelled hoarsely, with too much emotion invested in addition to the skill of speaking mantras.

The second mantra he mastered was to do a question.Hearing these two words will make people feel an impulse, eager to find all the questions that can be answered and fill in the answers.

where am i?

Looking around, Han Qing was shocked.Is it a study?There is no special magic weapon for the examination room in the Zixiao Sect, and he has never seen this place before.

But for some reason, there was a strong impulse in his heart, wanting to write and answer questions.

He unfolded the scroll, and it was full of dense chapters.Han Qing smiled slightly, and was about to answer the question impatiently, but found that the silk silk was full of strange and strange symbols.Certain symbols appear frequently, as if they have certain meanings, but they cannot be deciphered.

We all know something is obviously right...  

What is this, what is it? ! !The urge to do the questions collided with the full of blankness, Han Qing was in a hurry, I want to do the questions, I want to do the questions!

He was so anxious that he burst into tears: "But I, I won't do it at all!"

Han Qing was trapped in the illusion for only a short moment, but the triple blue sky also failed at the same time.

This respite was enough for Mu Xuefeng.

When Han Qing woke up, there were still tears of panic in his eyes, and the bright knife light was reflected in his eyes.

——Are you convinced?

"I don't agree!"

The light of the knife cuts down.

With a bang, the shells under his feet burst, and Han Qing's body sank in. It seemed that he still had a fairy armor on his body, so he was not fatally injured.

Coughing blood, Han Qing fell to his knees, shaking.The saber energy raged in his meridians, causing severe pain, and he couldn't even activate the magic weapon.

Reluctantly raising his eyes, Han Qing saw a half-sized cat with golden hair.The little orange cat stared at him with big eyes, as if admiring his embarrassment.A horn lingering in purple light floated beside the little orange cat.

What was the horn calling just now?Do questions?

Seeing him looking at the magic sound horn, the little orange cat raised its paw and touched it, very proud.

What are you looking at, it's just an ordinary spiritual weapon.The owner and I don't have any fairy artifacts, but we still beat your dog's head violently!

Maybe it was because he was in a slack mood and didn't control his spiritual power. Accidentally, the horn rang again, playing another part of the previously recorded voice.

"Just call Dad."

Han Qing was shocked.Just before he felt startled, the mouth moved by itself.

"father."

As soon as the voice came out, the audience was silent.

Hiss, Ji Yufu, who was sitting in the spectator seats, gasped.Little ancestor, don't play so big if you win!Daoist Duobao, you can't afford it.

Everyone exchanged glances.No one dared to speak out, but many laughed from the bottom of their hearts.

It seemed that only Mu Xuefeng had a different reaction.He walked to the little orange cat and said to Han Qing, "Hmph, call me grandpa."

A flame of resentment burst out in Han Qing's eyes, and he remained silent.

...Junior Brother Mu, Junior Brother Mao really learned from you badly!Ji Yufu thought to herself.

Hey, still a generation older than me?The little orange cat looked up at Mu Xuefeng, owner, you want to be my father?

This fight ended in chaos, without a doubt, Mu Xuefeng won.

No matter in terms of the splendor of the fighting skills or the intensity of the verbal swords, they are currently leading the limelight-it should be said that until the end of this Penglai Fairy Competition, and dozens of times later, they may not be able to reproduce like this grand occasion.

"Kneeling down", "convincing", "calling father", "calling grandpa", many people muttered in their hearts, is this really a fairy fight, not a village head fight?

Not knowing whether he was injured too badly or because he was ashamed to see others, Han Qing left the stage directly.Although Mu Xuefeng was covered in blood, his injuries were not serious.The Penglai faction's medical practitioner performed a healing technique for him, changed his clothes, and returned to the spectator stand with the little orange cat.

Countless eyes fell on him.

He not only became famous in Juntian Taoist Academy, from now on, his name will also be spread all over the world.

In addition to Mu Xuefeng, there are also people who know how to do it, and they have seen the roots of the illusion used by the little orange cat.

"I smell the breath of Sen Luo's fantasy prison... Is it the apprentice of the nine-tailed fox from Juntian Dao Academy?"

"I heard that the civet family is good at illusion. It is true. The world admires the thunder wolf beast that is good at fighting, and chases the rare fire phoenix and black flood dragon, but a civet can sometimes have miraculous effects."

"Hahaha, senior brother, you speak the truth, but I saw that little kitten is so naive, I really want to touch it! Look at the fine and fine fluff, it must taste delicious, like entering a cloud!"

"Congratulations to the two juniors, it's a wonderful win." Ji Yufu laughed.

"Very good." Master Min said, and another Senior Brother Zhou also nodded at them.Neither of them were good at words.

In the next round, Senior Brother Zhou will play against the third player of the Zixiao Sect.Brother Zhou was recognized as number one among the Taoist disciples, and won the victory without any risk.

Yes, I won!The little orange cat wags its tail happily.

In the next two days, there will be eight more fights.The [-] most powerful sects in this world all showed up.Not only righteous immortal sects, but also righteous and evil sects like Bliss Palace and Nanjiang Gu Sect also came to the meeting.

It has nothing to do with us, just treat it as watching a blockbuster with special effects!

This is not a competition for the "No. [-] Immortal Gate in the World", each sect only competes once.In the next round, there will be five duels, all one-on-one, requiring one side to challenge and one side to fight.

As strong as the owner, he will definitely receive as many invitations as snowflakes.

Today's fight is over, and the group went back to rest.

Ji Yufu naturally approached a little closer, and said softly: "You two juniors, you should be cautious in your words and deeds in the future. Today's incident may offend Daoist Duobao, but don't worry, the Taoist Academy will mediate in it."

Mu Xuefeng frowned, and then said: "Thank you for your kindness. If Taoist Duobao really comes to you, I will take care of it."

Ji Yufu waved his hand: "Junior Brother Mu is in a very good time, don't let it affect your cultivation. Han Qing's private fight in front of the Fairy Association, and he didn't hold back. It's a fault of the Zixiao Sect, and the Taoist Academy will stand up for you. Let's say The background of the academy is deeper than you imagined, and the face is not small, a Taoist Duobao can still handle it."

"Okay, I'm sorry to bother you." Mu Xuefeng would not choke others when they spoke in a pleasant voice.

"Meow meow." Thank you, senior sister.

In fact, the cat is just a mistake... I still feel a little uncomfortable in front of so many eyes.

The owner is really presumptuous!

"Let's not talk about that. If you win this battle, the Daoist Academy has a reward of [-] spirit stones, and you will give it away when you get back. Junior brothers can visit Penglai Xiandao in the near future. There are some special products here that cannot be bought elsewhere."

"it is good."

fifty thousand? !Say it again, is it [-]?The little orange cat stared round.The country cat has never seen so much money in his life!

At the beginning, I spent all my money and borrowed money from Shuo. Ha, but I only got [-] yuan, and I used it up when I turned around.

"In the next round of fighting, Junior Brother Mu will choose his opponent. If he wins, the Penglai faction will also give him a reward. According to previous years, it should be a bottle of Marrow Essence Immortal Dew worth five thousand spirit stones."

The little orange cat nodded while listening.

Okay, plus five thousand spirit stones.I want to beat up Han Qing again, just because I'm afraid he won't dare to pick it up, meow haha!

The author has something to say:

The fighting method is so difficult to write, the author has already vomited his soul after changing it again and again qwq sorry for many years later, in order to deal with the hell of the 10-fold exam of the Great Demon King Tangerine Cat Venerable, the comprehension world rolled up a wave of learning algebraic geometry English physical chemistry trend (don't believe it)