With the script in hand, attack the villain Xianzun

Chapter 91

A series of movements does not exceed one breath.

The guy suddenly turned pale.

Hua Wanzhao: I haven't even tried to see if it's really that good as a mount, this shitty thing, so just show it to me.

She saw the price tag on the inner alchemy.

Five thousand, high-grade spirit stones.

Five times more expensive than that!
Although Hua Wanzhao does not lack these spirit stones, this matter is really troublesome.

Hua Wanzhao has no intention of making things difficult for her buddy, and she doesn't intend to let Feng Buzhi take the blame and dig out the spirit stone resignedly.

"Does it still count as the [-]% discount you said just now?" Hua Wanzhao asked.

She can foresee that raising this thing will cost a lot of money. Even if she has money now, she may not be poor by this guy in the future, so she can save as much as possible.

"Forget...forget..."

The buddy cried in his heart: so many commissions are gone QAQ!

Fortunately, however, it did not cause a catastrophe.

This future young lady is really a good person!

Without knowing it, Hua Wanzhao received a good person card.

At this time, another guy hurried over: "Young City Master, the family servants are here to look for you!"

When the clerk in the spirit beast shop was counting the spirit stones, Feng Buzhi also knew the purpose of the servants' coming to find him, and it was Feng Yanying and Feng Bumei who had arrived.

"Flower Daoist..." Feng Buzhi hesitated to speak.

Hua Wanzhao said: "Then let's go back first, Feng Bumei and I can be considered friends."

I can't go shopping any more, if this prodigal kid takes a fancy to something again, I will still have to bleed profusely.

Seeing Hua Wanzhao's gloomy gaze at Bai Wuluan, Feng Buzhi laughed.

Before, when watching her choose the cassock, he still felt that the little master Yijian Fengsha was too mature, but now it seems that she is just not so particular about some aspects.

Facing this Bai Wuluan, she was full of childishness.

After confirming that there was no problem with the number of spirit stones, Hua Wanzhao and Feng Buzhi left the spirit beast shop and hurried to the City Lord's Mansion.

***
"uncle!"

Feng Buzhi walked into the main hall quickly.

"Unruly, why did you come back so soon?" Feng Yanying put down the teacup.

Just now the butler told him that Feng Buzhi took the distinguished guests out, and he thought he would not be able to come back until at least lunch, maybe it would be delayed until sunset, and he planned to go back to his residence first after drinking this cup of tea.

"Well... When the servant was going, something happened, so he came back."

Hua Wan looked at the male cultivator sitting under the main seat.

He is Feng Yanying.

According to Mu Linxiao, this person was a ruthless Dao cultivator before. Because of the damage caused by the medicine, the ruthless Dao was broken, and his cultivation level plummeted, falling from the late stage of Huashen to the middle stage of Yuanying.

Really bad guy.

But Mu Linxiao didn't mix it up a bit, everyone in the Feng family really looked pretty good - although she hadn't met the city lord yet, to be able to give birth to a son like Feng Buzhi, I must be no different.

Although Feng Yanying looked about [-] years old, he was actually quite old, so he could see that the so-called "certain things" of his nephew were mostly related to the female cultivator next to him.

"Fellow Daoist is the disciple of Venerable Juyong, please sit down." Feng Yanying stretched out his hand to the chair opposite, and made a "please" gesture, "I can't sleep, thanks to the many times I took care of you in Qingning Secret Realm."

After sitting down, Hua Wanzhao said, "Actually, I think you should tell Mu Lin with a smile. After all, he is the one who really contributes."

Feng Yanying smiled lightly: "It's true that Yushi Zhenjun contributed his efforts, but it's also because of Fellow Daoist Hua, isn't it? After all, we old guys can't understand Yushi Zhenjun's temperament."

Is this person really cultivating the path of ruthlessness?
Among Hua Wanzhao's acquaintances with Wuqing Dao monks, He Xian is undoubtedly the one closest to Wuxin Wuqing. The disciples of Beidousha still have some emotions, but they are definitely not as gentle as the person in front of them.

Hua Wanzhao didn't say much about the secret realm, but instead asked: "Feng Bumei's injury doesn't have any sequelae, does it?"

After all, according to their deduction, those sudden bursts of power probably came from fallen immortals, and who knows if there are any unclean things mixed in.

For the past two years, Yijian Fengsha has been secretly investigating these matters, but unfortunately, he has gained little.

"Fellow Daoist Laohua is concerned, after all, insomnia is the young master of the Wandu Lin. It is not a serious problem as the so-called medicine and poison are not separated."

"That's fine."

In other words, there are still problems, but they have found a way to solve them.

This may be a new clue.

At this time, Bai Wuluan, who was on Huawanzhao's shoulder, was unwilling to be ignored, and a sharp cry suddenly occurred.

"What?" Hua Wanzhao asked.

Bai Wuluan jumped to Hua Wanzhao's hand and lightly pecked her fingers.

"Hungry? Go out and find something to eat by yourself, and I'm not holding you back."

There was another chirp, as if he was dissatisfied with Hua Wanzhao treating it so casually.

"The City Lord's Mansion also raises some spirit beasts, let me let someone feed them." Feng Buzhi said with a smile.

"Then trouble the young city lord."

"This Baiwuluan..." Feng Yanying thought of a euphemistic way of saying, "It's very interesting to get along with fellow Taoist and your spirit beast."

"It was originally delivered to the door by itself, and it cheated me a lot of spirit stones..."

Feng Yanying seemed very interested: "Oh? Is it convenient to talk about it?"

Hua Wanzhao was so happy that he didn't ask why he was interested in Feng Bumei's injury, no matter whether he changed the topic on purpose or not, he was happy at ease.

She made an angry and helpless look: "It's a bit disturbing to talk about it, so let's talk about it, the young city lord."

With Hua Wanzhao's permission, Feng Buzhi told how the Baiwu Luan touched the porcelain Hua Wanzhao, and how he ate a high-grade, priceless inner alchemy and cheated Hua Wanzhao.

Feng Yanying also understood what Feng Buzhi said when he entered the door, "Come back with the trend".

"This is really..." Feng Yanying laughed.

"Dad, what happened?"

Coincidentally, Feng Bumei came in at this time.

They haven't been here for a long time at the City Lord's Mansion. Even if Feng Yuying arranges someone to clean the room regularly, they still have to clean it up by themselves when they come suddenly. Feng Bumei just went to clean up the room of the two of them.

He really hadn't seen his father in such a good mood for a long time.

"Flower Daoist, cousin."

Hua Wanzhao nodded.

"Father, cousin, what did you say just now, so happy?"

Feng Buzhi repeated what he said just now.

Feng Bumei smiled the same way.

Suddenly, Feng Yanying coughed a few times, and Feng Bumei hurriedly stepped forward to give him some relief.

"You young people, let's talk, I'll go back to my room first."

"Then I'll take Dad back to his room first."

Feng Yanying waved his hand: "I can still walk this way by myself."

After Feng Yanying's figure disappeared at the end of the corridor, Feng Buzhi asked: "Is uncle's body deteriorating again?"

"Fortunately, it's just that the living environment has changed suddenly, and the body is not used to it for a while."

"Is there any hidden wound on his body?" Hua Wanzhao asked.

As a high-level monk, unless it is a congenital disease, only the dark wounds left after fierce battles can lead to poor health.However, most of the dark wound abilities also gradually recovered after being baptized by Thunder Tribulation as they advanced.

"Uncle, he...since that incident, his cultivation base has only declined..."

Now it is even more difficult to maintain the cultivation base of Nascent Soul, so the common method of using thunder calamity to treat old injuries is not feasible at all.If you enter someone else's lightning tribulation, you will only die faster.

Feng Bumei clenched his hands tightly.

"Little master, I'm back!" Mu Linxiao's voice came.

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