Sansheng Tea Huaxi Chapter

Chapter 237 Meeting with the Prince [1]

An elder also said in admiration.

"Shenyue Qianhe has fifteen spirit beads, right? Adding up, Hua Xi has already got 38 spirit beads. How many spirit beads does the monk in Fanyin Temple have?" Jia Ruo asked.

"Hui Zun, 32 pieces."

"My apprentice, you really haven't lost face." Jia Ruo beamed, and glanced at Master Lingyun's distorted face, "Old Nun Lingyun, if you have anything else to say, just say it."

"Hmph!" Master Lingyun snorted coldly, flicked the whisk, and his body turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the hall.

Jia Ruo propped his chin and waved his hands casually: "There are still four teams left, everyone continue to observe and see who can have the last laugh."

Although Shenyue Zi didn't dare, she still sat down gracefully, staring fiercely at the face of the enchantment Zhonghua Xi with a pair of beautiful eyes.

You stinky girl, how dare you spoil the good deeds of this palace lord!
This year, the emperor granted him the grace to enter the Sword Tomb. Their Huanxi Palace had made sufficient preparations, but they never expected to be destroyed by a little girl!

Just wait, Huanxi Palace won't just admit defeat like this!
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Amidst the slow and steady chanting, Hua Xi gradually calmed down, and lay quietly in Long Ganyue's arms with her eyes half closed.

The severe headache just now almost made her head explode.

Fortunately, there was boundless chanting, otherwise, she might cut off her own head.

Unexpectedly, Shenyue Qianhe was so powerful, using the puppet talisman, almost got him backlashed.

With her current strength, she might not be her opponent in a normal battle with Shenyue Qianhe.

"The exercises you practice are very strange."

Seeing that she was calm, Wujiang slowly stopped the sound of chanting, and looked at him with pure eyes.

"This exercise should have protected you in the end." Wu Jiang said.

"That's right." Hua Xi replied lazily.

"This exercise is very weird, I advise you not to continue practicing." Wujiang said kindly.

Hua Xi opened her eyes and looked at him with a half-smile: "Little monk, I am very grateful that you saved me, but don't think that you can interfere with my affairs."

"My little monk didn't mean that, I just kindly advised him." Wujiang said flatly.

Hua Xi couldn't help laughing, imitating his palms together, and said solemnly: "Thank you for your teaching, Master."

After he finished speaking, he laughed twice, but Wujiang didn't say anything more, all the persuasion should stop at the end, he won't say much.

Hua Xi took out the spirit beads she got from Shenyue Qianhe, and said to Wujiang, "You helped me, half of these spirit beads will be shared with you."

"The kindness of the benefactor, the little monk appreciates it, and I have enough Lingzhu." Wu Jiang refused without looking at the Lingzhu.

"Really don't want it?" Hua Xi raised her eyebrows, is there really such a person who has no desires or desires?
"No." He stood up, "I should leave, there will be a period later."

Hua Xi raised her eyes and looked at him: "Little monk, the next time we meet, maybe we will meet each other with swords drawn. At that time, I will not miss your kindness and show mercy."

"Training is training." Wujiang said, and added seriously: "The name of the little monk is Wujiang."

She always called him the little monk, which was really weird.

"When you don't call me a benefactor, but call me by my name one day, I will also call you the dharma name." Hua Xi waved to him, "Little monk, we will meet later!"

Wujiang had no choice but to sigh and turn to leave.

The snow-white cassock flashed in the night and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)