Fairy Winner

Feizhou is only three to five feet outside, but there are three to five hundred feet inside.

There are two practitioners in the middle who are talking. There are dozens of people behind, either practicing or chatting. They didn't care about Ning Xuanqing's coming in. Only the middle-aged monk led the way diligently, "Fairy, please here."

After clearing up his mood, Ning Xuanqing saluted, "Thank you, fellow daoist, if it weren't for the appearance of fellow daoist, I don't know what to do."

"At Xia Juwen, I'm the fifth pawnshop shopkeeper, just call me the shopkeeper."

The middle-aged cultivator smiled and shook his head, "Fairy said this very well, what's so polite, we are originally a family, ha ha, whether Cihangzong or Tianfumen, we are all ally of Xianshu City, something happened to us I will definitely help."

There was a hint of warmth in Ning Xuanqing's heart, and a smile on her cold face, "As the shopkeeper, let me go down a little earlier, I still have important things."

Ju Wen said with a smile, "Fairy wants to inform Dingfengjie to take precautions?"

Ning Xuanqing stagnated slightly, looking at the monk, a little confused and worried.

"Don't worry."

Gu Wenwen said, "Now that we know about the Tianfumen, we will take responsibility. There is no reason to keep our allies injured. We have notified the Tianfumen and will guard the Dingfeng Realm with them. Those people will enter. I won't go."

Ning Xuanqing thought for a while and said, "It's not just the people from the Young Pylori, but also the quasi-sage of the Xuanling Sect. You don't have many people in the immortal world. It's best not to hurt your vitality..."

"LOL."

Ju Wen stroked his beard and laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke, "Fairy is too worried, don't underestimate Xianshucheng."

Looking at the laughing Ju shopkeeper, Ning Xuanqing was a bit dazed for a while, what did he say wrong, it seemed that a refined person would laugh like this?

Ju Wen quickly stopped his laughter and waved his hand, "Don't talk about this, Fairy, come to see two friends, they are all allies of Xianshu City, they are his own people, don't be cautious."

Following Ju Wen, Ning Xuanqing walked to the two practitioners.

After taking a look, his mind was slightly shaken. The aura that these two people showed at random was very strong, at least they were quasi-sages, but strangely, their sacred notes did not have any hints. This is not just to say that these two people have no malice towards them. What's more important is that the Holy Music notes can't detect their specific cultivation.

If they want to hide their strength, they can't even notice it.

Most of them are better than the two quasi-sages of the hanging bell sect just now.

Ning Xuanqing seemed to understand something, bowed and bowed, "Ning Xuanqing has seen two seniors, thank you for your help just now."

"Please do not."

A white-haired old man raised his hand, helped Ning Xuanqing up, and smiled, “I can’t bear it. If City Lord Zhou knows that you’re bowing to me, shouldn’t you scold the old man? Everyone is allies, what you should do Things must be done, Fairy Ning is welcome."

Another middle-aged man looked at Ning Xuanqing with a smile, and said cheerfully, "I heard that Fairy Ning's tea ceremony is Shuangjue. I wonder if we have a taste?"

"Okay, I'll make tea now, please try some of you."

Ning Xuanqing nodded, sat down opposite, took out the tea set and got busy.

The old man stroked his beard and said with great enjoyment, "Hehe, just looking at it is very comfortable, the fairy's tea ceremony is truly a must-see."

The middle-aged man followed, "It doesn't need to say that the color, smell and taste are all right. If you can taste it today, it won't be a waste of time."

"Senior is absurd."

Listening to the compliments of the two, Ning Xuanqing's heart trembled slightly, and the teapot shook. It was the first time she saw these people. There was absolutely no friendship at all. They flattered themselves only because of Xian Shucheng. And Zhou Shu, something unexpected, Zhou Shu not only developed in the Outland, but also in the immortal world can mobilize such a big man at any time.

"Elder Tang, you're a bit too much. It seems that Fairy's hands are unstable."

"Haha, isn't it the same old brother Lu?"

While making tea, Ning Xuanqing looked at the two people distractedly. Just now he was worried about their high cultivation level, and worried that they would not dare to look at them when they were angry, so they didn’t release any spiritual knowledge, but now it seems that there is nothing wrong with them. I don't feel bad, and I shouldn't be angry after a few glances.

At first glance, he saw the mark on the old man's shirt, and his mind was dumbfounded.

In the small archaic characters enclosed by the plaque-shaped box, even if the meaning of the words cannot be recognized, the majestic holy breath of the sea can be detected.

An exclusive garment must be infused with the power of a saint, and there is only one Wanbao Lou that the entire heavens can do and do.

There is no doubt that the old man is the worship of Wanbaolou, the old man's surname is Tang, and there is only one worshiper of the Wanbaolou surnamed Tang, and that is the worship of Tang Zhengsheng.

Great worship to Tang Zhengsheng!

His own strength is comparable to the forefront of the celestial pole list. There are countless magic weapons on his body. It represents Wanbaolou, the number one merchant in the fairy world, and there are saints behind him. No wonder the quasi saint of the Suspense Sect has to give in.

This time, the teapot shook again, and a few drops of tea spilled out.

"Don't worry, take your time."

The middle-aged man looked at her and gestured with a smile.

Ning Xuanqing nodded, and quickly lowered his head.

His mind was tight again, the middle-aged man’s eyes were very peaceful and full of goodwill, but these couldn’t conceal the sword intent that followed. As soon as his consciousness passed by, he was cut by the sword intent. Countless fragments, each one is regular and tangible, and then the fragments immediately gathered and restored to its original shape, without causing any harm to himself.

Being split is a purely unconscious sword guard, and the rest of the reply is intentional.

There are only a handful of people who can cultivate sword intent to this level. If this person's real surname is Lu, that name is also readily available.

Lu Bailu, the twenty-ninth lone sword repairman on the celestial list.

Lu Bailu’s swordsmanship has always been called by the immortal world, one person is less than ten thousand people, only slightly inferior to Taiwu Master. It is worth mentioning that Lu Bailu and Taiwu Master do not agree with this. But the two have never competed.

According to legend, Lu Bailu was not an ordinary practitioner, but was born from his mother Meng Bailu, with the blood of a sacred animal in her body.

But he has never used the power of blood.

I don’t know if it’s deliberately suppressed or it can’t be used. Many people have speculation about it. They think that the result of using it is actually hard to tell. If the bloodline bursts out, he may become very strong. Master Wu may also become very weak and fall behind the top 100 in the celestial pole list.

Ning Xuanqing quickly dispelled the distracting thoughts. In any case, the two of them were truly powerful in the immortal world, the kind equivalent to Fairy Miaofu.

If they can help Tianfumen, maybe they don't have to go to Shushan or Yunding City.

Just start with this cup of tea.

Thinking of this, she became extremely focused and concentrated on making tea.

The hand movements became more elegant and more beautiful, every move drove the whole world to follow. Whether it was a teapot or a tea bowl, or tea, it seemed to have a self, with the best life, agile and active, the two of them watched, Slowly and seriously, the beauty of the avenue is definitely worthy of heart.

In their realm, no matter what the avenue, they can learn what they need from it.

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