Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

Chapter 1063 Hailing Street, No. 18 Jiuyuan Building!

 This day!

Xianmeng City, Xianfu Lingshan!

In a certain B-level cave, in a quiet room shrouded in spiritual mist, the mighty rhythm that suddenly filled the quiet room burst out with extremely powerful devouring power.

 In an instant.

 Infinite spiritual energy roared towards the center.

 Looking again, there was no longer the spiritual mist-shrouded vision in the quiet room.

There is only a beautiful female fairy sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed.

next moment.

Sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, Murong Wanwan slowly opened her bright eyes and frowned lightly.

 “My heart is touched, could it be that it’s the day when my husband’s retreat ends?”

Immediately, she stretched out her green-white fingers and began to count.

 “No, there’s still more than half a year to go!”

"And the spiritual energy in this quiet room shows no signs of rising sharply. What's going on?"

 Soon.

 She immediately began to search for the origin.

 It is determined without even taking a breath.

“It turns out that the Beppu formation outside the Immortal Alliance City was touched. I hope some cultivator didn’t think it was a monk’s palace!”

 In the moment of thought.

Murong Wanwan's mind immediately moved.

 The next breath.

In a deserted valley outside Xianmeng City, in a cave with hidden traces...

 The misty spiritual light illuminated the dim cave.

 I saw a palm-sized puppet slowly rising into the air, and in an instant, the aura flourished.

 The doll directly transformed into a female nun with a delicate face.

Once she appeared, the pretty female cultivator’s eyes fell on the rippling light curtain not far away.

at this time.

 There was a stream of red light, flowing erratically in the light curtain.

 See this.

Murong Wanwan's soul puppet reached out and made a move.

The red light flowing in the light curtain seemed to have found a way out. It rushed out of the light curtain, drew a red light in the dim cave, and flew in front of the delicate female cultivator.

 Jade refers to a point.

 A soft and familiar voice came.

“Sister, are you in the Immortal Alliance City?

 If you are here, come quickly! "

 “I found a clue to what you need.”

“I am now in the box on the fifth floor of Jiuyuan Building, No. 18 Hailing Street, Xianmeng City.

 When the time comes, tell me your name and let them bring you up directly. "

The words have fallen!

The telegraph symbol floating in front of the pretty female cultivator burned on its own, and an ember floated down.

at this time.

 The delicate-faced female cultivator didn't care about the transmission talisman that turned into ashes. She only had one thought in her mind, and that was to hurry up and go to the appointment.

Think of this.

next moment.

The delicate-faced female cultivator's body flashed with light, and then she turned into a palm-sized doll and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the cave also returned to darkness again.

at the same time.

She seemed to be wandering around Zhenhai Fairy City, but in reality she was looking for a certain female cultivator in the dark market. Suddenly, her footsteps stopped.

 She immediately rejected her previous big plan and walked towards the teleportation hall in Zhenhai Immortal City.

 Not long.

 In Zhenhai Immortal City Teleport Hall, a mysterious light shone in a certain hall.

The light flashed!

Many monks who were standing in the teleportation formation disappeared into Zhenhai Immortal City.

at the same time.

Murong Wanwan's vision of the Wanhua Taoist body went dark, and the scene suddenly changed.

 Looking into the eyes, she was already in the Immortal League City.

 Soon.

Murong Wanwan's Wanhua Taoist body did not stay in the teleportation hall. After leaving the hall, she followed the flow of people and walked outside the teleportation hall.

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 Hailing Street, No. 18!

In front of a tall and elegant attic, a female nun with a dignified face came from a distance.

 “Jiu Yuan Tower?”

Murong Wanwan's incarnation looked at the plaque hanging on the lintel of the attic door in front of her and murmured in her heart.

 Soon.

 After taking a look, she moved her lotus steps...

 The figure flashed!

 She has disappeared where she was and entered Jiu Yuan Tower.

After entering the hall, Murong Wanwan announced a name to the waiting attendants who were welcoming the guests.

 Hear the words.

The attendant in green clothes immediately became more respectful.

Although the attendant in green clothes noticed that the female cultivator in front of her had a vague Qi, she didn't know what her cultivation level was.

 But he knew clearly that the distinguished guest who could open a box on the fifth floor must be a senior with profound cultivation. The senior female cultivator in front of him could call the owner of the box by his name, so he must be an equal being.

therefore.

The attendant in green, who has been around to welcome guests all year round and has a delicate heart, immediately understood that this senior female cultivator was someone that even the host would not dare to offend.

so.

The servant in green clothes quickly put down the "important task" of welcoming guests and respectfully led the senior up the ladder.

Soon, under the guidance of the attendant in green, the two of them arrived in front of a certain box on the fifth floor one after another.

 “Senior, this is the box!”

 The attendant in green clothes bowed and gave a virtual introduction.

 See the situation.

Murong Wanwan nodded slightly, then stopped and said:

 “Get down!”

 Hear the words.

The attendant in green clothes bowed and then retreated.

Looking at the attendant in green clothes who retreated, Murong Wanwan also withdrew her gaze, and then reached out her hand lightly.

A streak of light shot out from her jade-white fingertips and disappeared into the faint light curtain in front of her.

next moment.

The light curtain disappeared and the two doors opened on their own.

At this time, Murong Wanwan also sensed the familiar energy in the box.

 A smile emerged from the corner of her mouth.

 Follow.

Murong Wanwan did not hesitate and walked in. Looking across the screen, she saw a fairy who was well-behaved, graceful and generous.

At this moment, the other party was sitting upright in a chair, sipping spiritual tea.

 “Sister is here, take a seat quickly!”

 After seeing the visitor, the charming young woman put down the tea cup in her hand, stood up, and said with a smile.

good!

This young woman with a glance and a smile, exuding amazing charm, is the Taoist monk Kong Xianzi who supervises the elder Luo of Dianluo.

He is also a Nascent Soul Lord.

Murong Wanwan and Kong Zhenjun met because of Chu Daofeng’s daughter’s 100-day banquet many years ago.

 Later, the two women met several times and became familiar with each other.

 The relationship is also good.

therefore.

After Murong Wanwan heard Kong Xianzi's words, she was not polite and pulled her to sit down with her.

Before Murong Wanwan could ask any questions, Fairy Kong looked at her friend whose face changed drastically and couldn't help but curiously said:

 “Wanwan, why do you use a different face every time?”

“If I hadn’t been familiar with your breath and it hadn’t changed, would I really not have recognized it?”

 Hear the words.

Murong Wanwan smiled lightly, and then explained calmly:

 “Isn’t this a habit?”

“Sister, you don’t know that before she met her husband, she was just a casual cultivator, living a precarious life.”

 “So, it’s inevitable to be a little cautious!”

“Even though my sister has now established herself in the world of cultivating immortals, she still can’t change this habit.”

“Yes!” Fairy Kong sighed and said:

“Life as a casual cultivator is not easy, especially for a female cultivator like my sister, it’s even harder!”

“By the way, sister, what kind of transformation art are you practicing? Why didn’t I notice anything strange?”

 Hear the words. Murong Wanwan chuckled and said:

"Of course!

 Otherwise, wouldn’t my sister be able to reach such a state in the world of immortality?

 It relies on this secret technique of transformation! "

“Is this secret art of transformation so mysterious?”

Xianzi Kong asked curiously.

 Obviously.

Xianzi Kong is also quite enthusiastic about the effects of this secret technique.



Murong Wanwan didn’t care and said casually:

“Sister, are you also interested in this secret art?”

Murong Wanwan looked at the other party with a smile.

 After all, she can’t just use the same face in the Immortal Alliance City!

For example, entering and exiting the major dark markets in the Immortal League City, as well as entering and exiting the major stores, require changes in cultivation and appearance.

Moreover, the level of monitoring the Immortal Alliance City has over the Yuanying monks is not comparable to that of the Golden Core monks.

 Her husband Cheng Buzheng had already told her about this.

Therefore, in order to avoid trouble, her husband found her a secret technique of transformation.

However, this secret technique has limited effects.

 A strong person in the late Nascent Soul stage can easily see through her disguise once she uses her Dharma Eyes.

 So, Murong Wanwan naturally had no need to hide anything.

 Hear the words.

Xianzi Kong shook her head and said:

"never mind!"

“Although I am a little interested in this secret art, this is the foundation for my sister’s livelihood, so forget it!”

 Hear the words.

Murong Wanwan was quite satisfied with this answer, then she chuckled and said:

 “It’s just a secret method!”

“Sister, there is no need to say this, but the reason why this secret technique has such magical effect is that a corresponding magic weapon must be refined to bless this secret technique!”

“Otherwise, the effect of confusing the fake with the real one will not be achieved!”

“Back then, my sister also inherited the ancient secret technique and the treasure, and then she brought the mystery of this secret technique to its limit!”

 While speaking.

Murong Wanwan stretched out her hand and turned it over.

 A simple jade slip appeared in her palm.

 Subsequently, Murong Wanwan handed the jade slip to Fairy Kong and continued:

"This secret technique, as well as the structural diagram of the magic weapon that supports this secret technique, are all in this jade slip!"

Xianzi Kong saw that Murong Wanwan didn't seem to care at all, so she took the jade slip in front of her and looked at it.

 Lean less.

 She then put down the jade slip and exclaimed:

 “This secret technique is really wonderful!

  It’s a pity that the special magic weapon that supports this secret technique is almost impossible to refine! "

“This supporting magic weapon is the core of this secret art of transformation.

 Otherwise, practicing this secret technique alone will be useless to us! "

 At the end, Fairy Kong couldn't help but shook her head, and then she returned the jade slip in her hand to Murong Wanwan.

Murong Wanwan took the jade slip and the two chatted for a while.

 After a long time.

Murong Wanwan didn’t talk much and asked directly:

“By the way, Sister Kong, is the news you sent to my sister before true?”

 Hear the words.

Xianzi Kong chuckled and said:

“You are so impatient, how could I joke about this with you?”

“I did get a little bit of news about [Celestial Pregnancy Crystal], but I also learned about it from a good friend.”

“I don’t know the specific situation very well!”

"I specially invited her here for this reason, and she should come soon."

 “Thank you very much, sister!”

 Murong Wanwan was inevitably a little excited after receiving the exact answer.

You know, she has traveled a lot over the years!

Whether it is the Immortal League territory or the Zhenhai League, her footprints are all over almost every large fairy city.

 She has never been within the scope of human rule, that is, the territory of the Demon Alliance.

 Mainly because of the limitation of telepathy distance.

otherwise.

 This incarnation will definitely go looking for it.

Even so, Murong Wanwan has not found any news about the [Heaven Pregnant Crystal Stone] in these years.

Evidently how rare are these rare treasures?

Just when Murong Wanwan was thinking about how much it would cost to get specific information?

 Suddenly!

 The light curtain covering the door of the box rippled faintly.

 See you!

Xianzi Kong smiled and said to Murong Wanwan:

"She is coming!"

 Immediately, she stretched out her hand and waved.

The light curtain dissipated, the door opened on its own, and a young woman with an exquisite face was seen.

Although this young woman is not as well-behaved, graceful and generous as Fairy Kong, her attractiveness to men is even better than that of her.

Because of this, this young woman has a charming and charming feeling in her bones.

Yan Wanyu walked into the box, greeted Fairy Kong very familiarly, and then said with a smile:

“This must be sister Wanwan!”

 Saw this scene.

Murong Wanwan naturally understood that this Yuanying monk was the one Sister Kong was waiting for, and he was also the monk who knew the exact information about the Heavenly Pregnancy Crystal.

Therefore, facing this charming female cultivator, Murong Wanwan naturally did not hesitate, and immediately went up to her with Fairy Kong.

soon.

 The box was filled with laughter and laughter.

 Obviously.

 In this very short period of time, Murong Wanwan and Yan Wanyu became familiar with each other.

 Sometimes when women are familiar with it, it’s just that simple.

Of course, it’s unclear whether they are plastic sisters.

  Anyway, the three of them laughed together and looked like sisters.

 After a long time.

After seeing the familiar figure, Fairy Kong smiled and said:

“By the way, Sister Yan, the news about the [Heavenly Pregnancy Crystal] you told me last time was probably not a joke!”

As soon as this statement came out.

Murong Wanwan's eyes also fell on Yan Wanyu.

Seeing this, Yan Wanyu chuckled, followed by waves that made people's eyes sway.

It’s a pity that there is no one to appreciate this beautiful scenery.

 “Sister, how dare you joke with Mrs. Luo!”

"Besides, this rare treasure is something that sister Wanwan needs urgently."

 That’s it for a moment.

Then Yan Wanyu's eyes fell on Murong Wanwan, the smile on her face faded a little, and then she said:

“Although I have information about this rare treasure, it is not in the hands of anyone else!”

 Hear the words.

 Xianzi Kong frowned slightly and said calmly:

“Wanyu, what do you mean by this?”

Yan Wanyu did not explain to Fairy Kong, but directly said to Murong:

"If Wanwan is not in a hurry, wait until sister takes out this rare treasure. If you still need it, we can trade it again!"

"but now····"

The words were not finished, but the underlying meaning was obvious.

 See this scene.

Xianzi Kong asked directly:

“Wanyu, how long will it take?”

Yan Wanyu thought about it in her mind, and then said:

 “It will take at least three hundred years!”

After getting the exact answer, Fairy Kong also turned her attention to Murong Wanwan with an apologetic look on her face.

 Obviously, this was something she didn't expect.

Originally she thought that Yan Wanyu just knew which monk had such a rare treasure?

  But judging from the current situation, that is obviously not the case.

 In an instant.

 The atmosphere in the box also became awkward.

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 (End of this chapter)