Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

When Hu Nuan and his party went to pick up Hu Zhuo, Hu Zhuo was being healed by a lunatic with grinning teeth—his arm was blown off, and the blood that fell was all bubbles.

Hu Nuan was startled, but Hu Zhuo was calm and calm as he had long been used to: "Hey, the furnace exploded, it's all right, it's all right, it's all right after it's connected."

Taking advantage of the freshness and raising it with spiritual power will not affect the subsequent use.Therefore, monks are not disabled, as long as the hands and feet are broken, they can be connected in time.But some organs are not so good, such as eyeballs, internal organs, and slivers.

Five people surrounded him to heal his wounds, the lunatic with the head had a private chat with Di Yuan, and when Di Yuan came over, he told everyone that the lunatic had left.

"In such a hurry? Is there something wrong with Qimen?"

A lunatic is a person from the Qi family, and his status is not low, but he spends most of his time outside when he is idle.

Di Yuan replied to Lin Yin: "It is said that someone came to the Qimen to challenge them and wanted to take their treasure."

Lin Yin was stunned for a moment: "Which Zhenshan treasure?"

Others also looked over curiously.

Qi Yetian's sects at the top are all time-honored brands, whoever doesn't have thirty or fifty treasures, just take any treasure from Zhenshan.But since it is called the treasure of Zhenshan, it must be a rare treasure.

The Zhenshan treasure of the Qimen must be inseparable from the refining of the weapon. Is it the weapon, the furnace or the fire?

Di Yuan said: "Seven Stars and Liuhe Mountain Furnace."

Lin Yin clicked his tongue: "This is to dig the root of Qimen. Who is so arrogant and daring?"

Jin Xin asked: "Master, what furnace? Is it powerful?"

Lin Yin: "Buried under the main peak of Qimen, receiving offerings from one school, raising a stove of luck, do you think it's amazing?"

Jin Xin nodded again and again: "Awesome."

Lin Yin: "It's not that Ku Da Qiu Shen would not know how to use that stove. Why, the person here has a lot of background? The lunatic left in such a hurry, can he really take it away? Can the upper and lower gates of the device allow it?"

Di Yuan: "He didn't tell me in detail, but I think his face is ugly, probably related to the secrets of the Qimen. He has always been a marginal person and hurried back this time. I think something will happen to the Qimen."

Lin Yin said: "It can't be that the master of Qimen also raised an extroverted daughter."

Everyone was silent for a while, wouldn't they?
Di Yuan: "No, all the masters of the Qi Sect gave birth to sons."

"So my son won't be fascinated by beauty?" Shuang Hua said quietly.

Everyone: "."

The sleeve robe was pulled, Qiao Yu looked at Hu Nuan.

Hu Nuan's eyes were treacherous: "Master, my mother doesn't have a suitable stove yet."

Qiao Yu: "."

This damned villain yo.

"Whoever dares to take that stove is the enemy of Quan Qi Sect."

You ask if your mother is willing to poke a hornet's nest.

Hu Nuan touched his nose in embarrassment: "Master, let's go home, I'll go back and look at the warehouse."

Qiao Yu: "."

Di Yuan smiled: "Xiao Nuan, your master doesn't have any suitable ones. Your mother has high eyesight. Why don't you go and look at mine. Anyway, Xiao Ou is not good at learning, so it's a waste for him."

Xiao Ou nodded in agreement: "I'll look for it with you."

When he returned to Chaohuazong, before Hu Nuan went to search Suihuofeng's private treasury, there was someone waiting at Piaoranfeng for a long time.

He came to propose marriage to Leng Ruo.

Lan Jiu felt a tightness in her chest, looked at Leng Ruo, and saw that she was aloof and elegant, secretly gritted her teeth: "My senior sister is really the only one in the world, no wonder people are thinking about it, I only hate those people who don't care about her." Pull out the eyeballs and look at yourself. Is he worthy of his peerless senior sister?
Shuanghua secretly pondered about Leng Ruo for a long time, but it was the first time that she went to Chao Huazong to beg her in person.

This person came from Xianyin Pavilion and asked for marriage for his apprentice, and his apprentice was Chu Yinfeng.

There was only one thought in Leng Ruo's mind: Are you crazy?She just decided to treat her previous life as a dream and treat Chu Yinfeng and Zhou Lianqiao as two farts. Chu Yinfeng's master insisted on coming to give the head - maybe he was sick.

Shuanghua sat opposite Chu Yinfeng's master, and if he wanted to ask something, his apprentice waved them out.

Come out cold and sullen.

Lan Jiu's heart skipped a beat.His master regards everything about his senior sister as the top priority. Of course he knows that his master is looking for young talents, and sometimes he is pulled to give advice.The senior sister also knows about these, but!To the other senior sisters, she always acted as if she doted on her master and didn't care about her messing around. Why was the senior sister unhappy when it was Chu Yinfeng's turn?

This is what I care about!

Lan Jiu sounded the alarm in her heart, and said cautiously: "Senior sister, if you see that Chu Yinfeng is not pleasing to your eye, I will kill him."

Leng Ruoxu shot out a little spiritual power and smashed a delicate flower next to it: "Forget it, don't get your hands dirty."

Lan Jiu narrowed her eyes, Senior Sister cared!That Chu Yinfeng!

He simply asked: "Senior sister, what do you like?"

This question - Leng Ruo tilted his head from side to side, and thought to the end: "I don't like anything, it's unnecessary. I'll go play with Xiaonuan, and you go to the master to watch and see what the master has said."

After speaking, the person flew away.

Lan Jiu was so helpless, as she had agreed to confess her love, she never found a chance to come out of Fuling Sword Tomb.Seeing the senior sister like this, it is clear that she has no thoughts in that regard, and she doesn't know what the master is in a hurry.

Leng Ruo went to Hu Nuan's place to whisper, and changed completely, gnashing his teeth and akimbo, cursing: "Dare to miss my old lady, let's see if my old lady doesn't cut him into scum!"

Hu Nuan didn't understand her anger: "If you don't like it, just reject it. Uncle Master always takes your opinion as the main priority."

Leng Ruo was still angry: "Who can miss my old lady? Is he worthy?"

After all, she was still angry in her previous life, and Chu Yinfeng was not the Chu Yinfeng of her previous life, but she just vented her anger: My old lady gave you a size up, and you still dare to provoke her!

Hu Nuan looked at her usually calm and lazy little friend with an angry look on his face, and suddenly asked her: "Why didn't you propose a marriage with me? We are the same age."

Leng Ruo choked, turned his head to meet her unhappy and silly face, flew a thousand miles away in anger, twisted his body and sat next to her, held her face and smiled: "Because Xiao Nuan is ours." Baby, don’t let the wolf take it away. Don’t talk about wolves, even the smell of wolves won’t come in.”

So, it’s not that no one proposes marriage to you, it’s that we don’t allow people to propose marriage to you, you are fine, you are the best.

Hu Nuan took off her hand: "Don't treat me like a fool, I'm not as good-looking as you."

Leng Ruo immediately said: "That's because they are blind."

Hu Nuan rolled his eyes speechlessly: "I'm not jealous of you. I'm also very happy that you look good. Anyway, I can see your face every day instead of seeing my own face every day. Ruo, you say, I I’m not as good-looking as you, but I’m rich, why doesn’t anyone care about my money?”

Leng Ruo: "."

The little friend's heart is too strong, and she couldn't comfort her, so she changed the subject: "I don't know how my aunt is doing."

Hu Nuan waved his hand: "Oh, my mother is still in the ancient cemetery, and I can't get in touch with me. I will set off to find my mother tomorrow morning."

Leng Ruo was confused: "Why don't we know?"

Hu Nuan chuckled: "Because I don't want to take my master with me, keep it a secret."

Leng Ruo: "."