Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

  Chapter 252 Records the Arrival of the Real Man

  A cyan streamer flashed across the vast endless sea, and its direction was the sea area where Xuanli City was located.

  In the flying boat, there are three monks, two men and one woman!

  An old man with white hair and a childlike face is watching the scenery of the endless sea with a smile on his face. He seems to be in a very good mood!

  Another slender young man with a handsome face and a slender figure showed a gentle smile and talked with the female cultivator beside him.

  The figure of the nun is quite different from that of ordinary people. She has a square face, big arms and round waist. If it weren't for the amazing curve of her chest and her attire, no monk would think that she is a woman.

   It can be seen from this that not all female cultivators have a light body and a perfect face, like a fairy in a painting.

  At this time, with a gentle look on her face, she looked at the male cultivator beside her in a daze:

   "Tong Lang, don't worry!"

   "If Grandpa comes forward in person, I believe the other party will be interested."

  Although the tone has been softened as much as possible, the voice is still a bit muffled.

   As she spoke, her big hand held each other tightly.

  The young man beside him smiled and nodded, but when he looked at the female cultivator who looked like a strong man, he couldn't help feeling sick, but his expression didn't show the slightest strangeness.

  Still, with a gentle and jade-like appearance.

   It was the old man who was watching the scenery not far away from him.

  The spiritual pressure emanating from the old man's body made him palpitate unceasingly, because this person is a Jindan real person and Ji Qingxia's grandfather.

  Tong Lei was unlucky, he took a foundation-building pill provided by the sect, and encountered the pitifully small probability of failure.

   Therefore, he also failed to break through, and had to wrong himself for the sake of immortality.

   With the support of the real person of Jindan, the sect soon provided another Jidan.

  But Tong Lei didn't take it directly this time, because of the shadow of the failure of the previous breakthrough, in order to be sure, he thought of the inner alchemy of the Thunder Scale Lion.

  After that, he turned to Ji Zhenren for help.

  After hearing Tong Lei's story, the reporter agreed!

   This is how it came about, the origin of this business!

  The cyan flying boat was as fast as lightning, flashing across the sky.

   This day.

  The cyan flying boat stopped and floated in the sky above Xuanli City.

  A mighty voice is spreading:

   "Please, come out and see the guardian monks of this city!"

  Less pour.

  An old man with white hair and a childlike face stepped in the void, standing in the sky above Xuanli City, and the coercion around him radiated unscrupulously.

  Suddenly, many monks in this city couldn't help feeling that it was much more difficult to breathe out.

  In the forbidden area.

   Sitting cross-legged on the jade bed, Cheng Buzheng still didn't move.

   And Xiao Hou, who was lying beside him, stared at Cheng Buzheng curiously, as if to say 'what's the matter? '

at the same time.

  In the ground fire room, the No. 3 puppet, which transformed into Cheng Buzheng's appearance, turned into a streamer of light and shot into the air.

   Shaoyan.

   Cheng Buzheng looked at the old man in front of him, and from the corner of his eye, he noticed the two Qi-training monks in the flying boat.

  That big-armed female cultivator made Cheng Buzheng see how big the world is. It's not surprising that he has never seen such a different woman in at least two lifetimes.

  But Cheng Buzheng didn't show any strange color.

  He knew that this female cultivator must have a great connection with the Golden Core cultivator in front of him.

   Otherwise.

  How could a mere qi cultivator be so honored to be on the flying boat of Jindan Daoist.

   Moreover, this flying boat exudes strong spiritual power fluctuations, which are definitely not something that a monk in the Qi training period can control.

   So the situation is obvious.

  In the blink of an eye, many thoughts flooded Cheng Buzheng's mind, analyzing the reason for Jindan Daoist's visit.

  But he did not forget to be polite, bowed and cupped his fists and said:

   "Meet the senior, the junior is the guardian monk of this city!"

   "I don't know my predecessors, what can I do?"

   Heard the words.

  The old man with white hair and childlike face calmly glanced at Cheng Buzheng, and said lightly:

   "I heard that my little friend has an inner alchemy of the Thunder Scale Lion in his hand?"

  Although it was an interrogative sentence, the tone of the other party was extremely affirmative.

  Cheng Buzheng knew that he had the monks of the Thunder Scale Lion Neidan in his hands, only the monks in the treasure boat that day, and Tong Lei, the fish that slipped through the net of the Tong family.

  Although there are many monks on the treasure ship, they are all low-level monks, and it is impossible to know the Thunderscale Lion, let alone call the Thunderscale Lion an unknown monster when they asked for help.

  The senior in front of him directly pointed out the inner alchemy of the Thunder Scale Lion, obviously he had made preparations in advance.

  Another possibility is that Yutong Lei, who slipped through the net from the Tong family, invited the backer.

   About this.

   Cheng indisputably leans towards the latter!

  He also knows that this inner alchemy has a great effect on Lei Linggen, and it can almost 100% promote a Lei Linggen Qi Refining Stage monk to the Foundation Establishment Stage.

  The other young monk in the airship was most likely Tong Lei.

  This is quite different from Cheng Buzheng's expectation!

  Although Tong Lei also came back, he didn't expect that the other party brought back a big Buddha.

   This also caused all of Cheng Buzheng's follow-up plans to die.

  He didn't dare to play tricks under the eyes of Daoist Jindan.

   If one is not handled well, it will kill someone!

  Although this is not his body, there is a certain possibility that the existence of the body will be exposed, because the body is in Xuanli Island.

  Thinking of this, Cheng Buzheng changed his mind, cupped his fists and said:

   "I don't know senior, how did you know that this junior has this inner alchemy?"

   Heard the words.

  The old man with white hair and childlike face didn't answer, but reached out his hand, and a figure was photographed from the flying boat.

  A handsome young monk appeared not far in front of Cheng Buzheng.

  The old man said lightly:

   "This is the guardian monk of this city, and also the benefactor who avenged your family!"

at this time.

  A burly female cultivator, driving a broadsword the size of a door panel, flew out of the blue flying boat, came to Tong Lei's side and turned to look at the old man, saying in a dissatisfied tone:

   "Grandpa, why aren't you gentle!"

   "What if Tong Lang gets injured?"

   As if uneasy, Ji Qingxia checked it carefully again, and after confirming that there was no problem, she looked at Tong Lei gently, and said with a buzzing voice:

   "Tong Lang, are you okay!"

  The old man with white hair and childlike face didn't care about his granddaughter's complaints, but watched with a smile on his face.

   Tong Lei smiled, patted her hand and said:

"fine!"

   Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng also knew what Tong Lei was relying on, and invited the real Jindan.

   Sure enough, appearance is also an important advantage, even in the world of cultivating immortals.

  —Man’s calculation is not as good as heaven’s calculation, and it’s still a game of chess.

  Now this scourge is left behind.

  Fortunately, that big drama was also performed for nothing, and he is still behind the scenes at present, and he should solve it as soon as possible when he has the opportunity in the future.

   Cheng Buzheng thought inwardly.

   Immediately.

   Tong Lei showed gratitude, bowed and cupped his fists and said:

   "Thank you, my lord, for avenging my genocide, and please be respected by this junior!"

   "Thank you, my lord, for avenging my husband's blood hatred, please accept my personal obeisance."

  Ji Qingxia followed Tong Lei and saluted Cheng Buzheng.

  (end of this chapter)