Where the Fairy Way

Chapter 268 Giant Sword
The exchange meeting was almost turned off by Liu Sisi. Finally, Fei Tianshou took out the top-grade pill from Danqingmen and returned to the virtual pill, which made everyone enthusiastic again. Come here, and never dare to fight for anything with the people of the four major factions.

Seeing that everyone has changed almost, Liu Sisi asked Lin Qing via voice transmission, "What conditions does Lan Yun want Ye Wentian to agree to?"

Lin Qing raised her eyes and glanced at her, but didn't answer, "Haven't you already been to Shuiyuezong? Ask her yourself."

"Okay, you are just a naughty master. To Yao Shiquan, besides being angry, do you have any other options? You are so stupid, thanks to the fact that the Desolate Spirit Sect is still pointing at the Water Moon Sect to help, otherwise, hehe ..."

Lin Qing rolled her eyes at her. She actually understood that Hua Ru's tolerance for the Desolate Spirit Sect was just because the ghost master was on the verge of transforming into a god. Feisheng, the few Nascent Soul monks who did not take the lead in the Wild Spirit Sect will not be what the Shuiyue Sect said at that time.

When Lan Yun sobered up for the second time in the private room, she had a splitting headache and stood up in a daze. She put on a bamboo hat. Every single private room has a soundproof formation to block the detection of the spirit consciousness, so she has no sense of what is going on outside. do not know anything.

When the door was opened, a strong smell of alcohol spread throughout the third floor. Everyone who smelled it turned their heads to look at Lan Yun who stumbled out.

Fei Tianshou was furious, and was about to speak when his divine sense probed her, and it turned out to be a monk of alchemy, so he immediately died down. No matter what, a monk of alchemy is not something that ordinary people can offend. If it is a casual cultivator, then she will take revenge. The head of the Pill Sect is very big, and if it is a monk of the sect, it is even more difficult to offend.

"This fellow daoist, Fei Tianshou in Xiadanqingmen, if you are interested, you can join our exchange meeting."

When Lan Yun saw Fei Tianshou, he saw the members of the Shuiyue Sect sitting on the side, and hurriedly looked down at her clothes. Fortunately, she is now dressed in green, and this bamboo hat can also isolate people's consciousness from inspection. She cupped her hands, " I'm sorry, I was in the box early in the morning, so I'm sorry." With a hoarse voice, she staggered downstairs.

"Tch, it turns out he's a drunkard." The person next to him waved the smell in his nose and said disgustedly.

Most of the people on the third floor are from good backgrounds, and there are quite a few monks who drink too much, but almost none of them have such a strong smell of alcohol. Spiritual wine is generally used as a way to restore spiritual power. As long as the alcohol smells on the body with spiritual power It will be gone in a turn, she was in the box early in the morning, so full of alcohol, she must have been drinking for a long time.

Lan Yun choked on his words, but didn't stop. At this time, he couldn't have any conflicts with others.

"...I got this ancient magic weapon from Ghost Crying Cliff by accident, and exchanged it for an offensive magic weapon." A man with a somewhat cold voice looked towards the third floor with some expectations.

"Uncle, what is a magic weapon to control a weapon?" Nangong Jing looked at the huge sword, a little surprised, there was a red mark on the sword, with a chilly look, and she knew that she had killed many people at a glance.

Lin Qing also felt that it was a little eye-opening, "The magic weapon of the weapon is an ancient thing, just like the sword in the hands of ordinary people, it cannot be absorbed into the monk's body, but their attack power is generally better than our magic weapon. Little, it’s the best weapon for physical cultivation, but it’s a pity, since Taoism flourished, physical cultivation has basically disappeared.” Squinting his eyes, he thought of Meng Qingtian who died under Ye Li and Wang Min’s hands, he seemed to be a She is very good at physical training, and so is Lan Yun, but the sword can be seen as belonging to a man, otherwise she wouldn't mind giving it to Lan Yun to take back.

Seeing that no one answered for a long time, the man knew that this trip was in vain. He sighed and put the sword behind his back. The sword cut through the air with a 'ding' sound, attracting Lan Yun who was walking in the stairwell.

"Wait a minute, let me see the sword."

The man only felt his eyes flicker, and a blue figure with the smell of alcohol appeared in front of him. Although he was a little dissatisfied with her wearing a bamboo hat, at least someone looked at this sword, "Please look at it, fellow Taoist, this is a good sword." Magic weapon."

Lan Yun tried his best to steady his hand and took the giant sword. At this time, he was completely awake from the wine. He touched the blood stain on it lightly, and the giant sword dinged again, and the blade trembled.

In Qianqiao Fantasy Mountain, the man with the huge sword on his back seemed to be floating in front of him again, smiling and saying something to the woman beside him. There are still a few places bleeding, running and hiding, finally ran into a mountain forest, the man holding a giant sword blocked her in the way.

The man who changed the sword was a little anxious, and called her several times, but she only looked at the sword, and was furious for a moment. Damn it, could it be that she met a lunatic and was ready to take the sword back.

Lan Yun only felt a strong force to snatch it, and subconsciously flicked it. The man said "Ah!", and the blood on his right arm had flowed down his five fingers like water.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..." several times, from the first floor to the third floor, several figures surrounded her in a row, and the killing intent aroused Lan Yun to wake up from the phantom of the giant sword.

"Fellow Daoist doesn't take my Danqing sect seriously. This is the market place of Shuiyuezong. Don't tell me you can't snatch it?" Fei Tianshou thought a few things in his mind when he flicked her. The way to avoid it, the final result is that minor injuries are inevitable, so I am very afraid, I only hope that the name of Shuiyuezong can scare her away.

Lan Yun glanced at the man who stepped aside to stop the bleeding, and felt slightly apologetic, "I'm sorry, I was distracted just now, I didn't mean to be disrespectful to the Danqing sect, let alone the Shuiyue sect, and I hope Master Fei Shao will not Put the big hat on my head, as for hurting fellow Taoist, this bottle of Hao Qi Pill can be regarded as compensation."

The man took the pill bottle, poured out one pill, looked at it, and hurriedly put it away, rolling the throat joint around his neck a few times, "I won't change the sword, give it back to me."

As soon as the heroic pill in the pill bottle came out, Fei Tianshou's nose twitched a few times, and he looked in the direction of Shuiyuezong subtly. Sure enough, Lin Qing and the others frowned slightly.

The man's reaction made Lan Yun greatly regret that he shouldn't have brought out a bottle of Hao Qi Pill, but she insisted on this sword, "I'll double what you want."

"I said I won't change it, so I won't change it." There was a certain excitement in the man's voice. He knew long ago that once a body repairer fell in love with this giant sword, he would definitely have seen it and would never miss it. Now this The woman obviously took a fancy to this sword, and she shot it so generously, so she had to slaughter it.

"three times."

There are three floors of cyclamen, because these two words are so quiet that you can hear the needle fall, so everyone can hear the man's heavy breathing, "Three times, plus three hundred middle-grade spirit stones."

Everyone only saw the bamboo hat move and knew she was nodding, so they listened, "Okay, but what do you want to change at first?"

The man held his breath in the air, and almost couldn't control his figure, and fell down, "Bitch, you dare to entertain me."

(End of this chapter)