Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

  Chapter 7: The battle for controlling beasts, betting on ginseng fruit trees

   "Master, can I come here to practice every day in the future?"

  Zhanhong suddenly asked.

  Lu Xueqing nodded: "My disciple also has this idea."

  Suying couldn't bear it any longer, and reprimanded: "Nonsense! You are the true disciples of the dignified Qiongyu Sword Sect! Sooner or later the two classes have their own sect arrangements, how can you go to the other sect to practice!"

   Her chest heaved with anger.

   What is the attraction of a broken Taoist temple!

   These two scoundrels, do they find that they have used their hands and feet in the practice, and want to take the opportunity to betray the sect? Hmph, what if the talent is high, Ben Gong is the peak master of Qingzhu Peak.

   Her eyes swept across the ginseng fruit tree, thinking that if such a kiwi fruit tree is placed here, it is a treasure covered in dust. When she goes back, she must report to Senior Brother Ming, and find a way to grab it.

   I just don’t know how high the cultivation level of the two Taoist priests in front of me is. Are there other masters in the Taoist temple?

   "Two Taoist priests, we have been shopping for so long, why haven't we seen anyone else in the Taoist temple?"

  Suying asked curiously.

  Qingquan said without any intention: "Our master went early, and now there are only two brothers and sisters in the Lingshu Temple. Zhuoguang Mountain is secluded, and there have been no pilgrims to worship the mountain for many years."

   "I really envy you sects, your inheritance is prosperous, and you have the technique of flying with the sword. Unlike my brother and I, one nourishes Qi and the other condenses Yuan."

   This time, the old man will be confessed.

  Suying's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, this Qingquan Daoist is simply her own warm-hearted baby!

  I was really fooled before.

   It seems that the one suppressing him should be some kind of guardian circle, which is not lethal and has a limited range. As long as you and others attack from afar, you will definitely be able to break it.

Ha ha.

   Could this formation still fly out of the Spiritual Pivot View?

  If it really can...Bah, don't say it.

  Suying sneered in her heart. Now that she knew the details of the other party, as long as she made a little planning, there were many strong Qiongyu Sword Sect leaders, and it was not easy to besiege the two savage Taoists.

   Zhang Ming didn't know what she was thinking, but looked at Zhan Hong and Lu Xueqing curiously.

   "It turns out that they are the people favored by Heaven, the Son of the Plane and the Daughter of the Plane, a proper protagonist template. I just don't know if they will go on with the treatment of the protagonist..."

   While thinking about it, he asked curiously, "Excuse me, two nephews, are your parents still alive?"

   Zhang Ming's seniority came up invisibly.

  Zhan Hong and Lu Xueqing's eyes darkened and said, "We are all orphans, we grew up in Qiongyu Sword Sect."

   Zhang Ming nodded secretly, he was indeed the protagonist!

   If they continue to develop normally, they should be suppressed by the sect, abolish their cultivation, be expelled from the sect, or be forced to jump off a cliff and have a quarrel with the daughter of the devil...

   He couldn't help but think about it, the protagonist always suffers from misfortune, and this is the price of becoming a son of planes.

   Where can I be a carefree little Taoist like myself, I can't be the protagonist in this life.

  Bah, please, I won't do it!

   However, there should be more than one protagonist, just like Guo Jing and Yang Guo can exist at the same time.

   Qingquan played with the animal control ring in his hand and smiled: "Senior brother, I recently got a new treasure. Now is the right time, I'll show it to you!"

   said, he took a few steps towards the gate.

  This time he didn't swell, his eyes skipped the humming mandrill on the ground, and looked at the mountain gate.

   "You fellow beasts, since you listened to my chanting, you must have some spirituality! My Qingquan Taoist is the bell of destiny, and you are willing to ride for me and go to the fairy gate together!"

   he shouted to the birds and beasts around him.

   "Squeak-"

  Xiao Xie Xu jumped off the courtyard wall and left.

   White cranes flew in groups and disappeared into the sky.

   Soon, there was only a white tiger with hanging eyes at the entrance of the Taoist temple, with a swollen forehead and a black pattern.

   is the one that was beaten by Zhang Ming yesterday!

  It hesitantly entered the Taoist temple.

Snapped-

The power of the    Taiqing Talisman pressed it directly to the ground.

   Zhang Ming waved his hand quickly, lifted the ban, and reminded: "Junior Brother, this is a tigress."

   Qingquan said with a smile: "Senior brother, you taught me that Taoism pays attention to the law of fate. Those who have fate ride it, and those who don't have it abandon it. It doesn't matter if it's a male or a female."

   Zhang Ming wanted to say, this is not what he said.

   "Little Tiger, the golden ring in my hand is called the Beast Control Ring, have you thought of a mount for me?"

  Dangjing Baihu's intelligence is low, and he is a little dazed.

  Can mount and ride, it is for mounts.

  Zhanhong asked curiously: "Master, does the golden ring of Daoist Qingquan have the ability to control beasts?"

  Su Ying nodded, speaking as little as possible.

   Qingquan smiled triumphantly: "Forget it, it's you! You have patterns on your body, so you can be called Huahua in the future!"

   As he said, he threw the golden beast-controlling ring, and it spun around in a circle.

   "Haha! Senior brother, how are you? Be majestic!"

  Qingquan felt that there was a sense of consciousness on the beast-controlling ring, which was in line with his mind, and immediately turned over and rode on the body of the hanging eye white tiger, directing him to walk around the yard staggeringly.

   He touched his smooth hair, full of joy, as if he had never had the pleasure before.

   can only be understood and cannot be described in words. Those who have never been on the ring will never understand the mystery.

  Lu Xueqing looked very envious: "Daoist Qingquan, do you still have this animal control ring? Can you sell me one? I want to catch a snow cat as a pet!"

  Girls just love these.

   Qingquan laughed: "Miss Lu, this kind of rare item is not something you want to have!"

  Zhang Ming silently took out a grey iron ring, and said nervously: "I will try it too. My beast-controlling ring is not in good shape, and I don't know if it can control monsters."

   Compared with the golden ring, the iron ring in his hand is indeed too bad, as if one is underground and the other is in the sky.

  Qingquan looked at it and cheered: "Senior brother, don't worry, I think the little fierce Xu just now is not bad!"

  Lu Xueqing's eyes were full of envy.

   But Zhang Ming didn't even look at her at all. He looked around for a suitable target.

"woo woo woo woo!"

  The mandrill hurriedly called out in a pleading manner.

   Zhang Mingqi said: "You also want to be a mount? But your physique... doesn't look like a mount!"

  Who has seen a mount like a gibbon?

   Moreover, the mandrill is very powerful. He is also a little clueless as to whether the high-grade Xuan-level beast-controlling ring can conquer the opponent.

  The mandrill's eyes swayed left and right, indicating that he did not want to be a mount, and opened his mouth to agitate, open and close, indicating that he could bite people, and had a coolie.

  Suying sneered: "This mandrill is at least an existence in the life-shaping realm! With your shoddy beast-controlling ring, it is absolutely impossible to enslave it!"

   Mandrill doesn't like to hear this!

   It roared and spit all at once, stinky bitch, who are you talking about... In short, the desire to survive is extremely strong!

  Qingquan patted the head of the tigress, and comforted him in a proud and polite tone: "Senior brother, it's okay to fail, the big deal is that I will lend you Huahua to play for two days!"

   Zhang Ming glared at him.

  What to play, how to say serious words, when they come to your mouth, they all sound so indecent.

   Is it your problem, or is it me?

  Suying saw that the time was right, and suddenly a plan came to her mind. She rolled her eyes and asked with a pretense of disdain: "Daoist Qing Hui, why don't we make a bet?"

   Zhang Ming, who was about to activate the animal control ring, stopped and became interested: "Oh, I don't know what the fairy wants to bet?"

   "Simple, we will bet on whether you can control the mandrill. If you lose, give me this fruit tree!"

   She pointed to the ginseng fruit tree at the back of the temple.

   Zhang Ming smiled, it turned out that her purpose was this, and she couldn't help but ask: "What if I win?"

  Suying smiled and said, "I am the peak master of Qingzhu Peak, one of the thirteen peaks of Qiongyu Sword Sect. There are countless treasures, secret methods, and medicinal pills. As long as this palace has it, it can satisfy you."

   "Even if I don't have it, you can boldly mention it, I will make it for you!"

   She is casting bait, and clever hunters often appear as prey.

But Zhang Ming shook his head, as if ignoring all kinds of temptations, and said with a light smile: "It doesn't need too difficult conditions, it's better to let your two beloved disciples stay in Lingshu for a month, and follow Qingquan to chant scriptures and learn Taoism. Bar!"

  Zhanhong and Lu Xueqing looked overjoyed.

  Suying glanced at them in dissatisfaction, but as long as the Qing Hui promises to go down, she hurriedly said: "Then it's settled, the Taoist priest can't break his promise later!"

   She couldn't help sneering in her heart, ignorance is really scary, I'm afraid you don't know the horror of mandrills at all, it's time for you to cry later.

   "Hehe, even if you have an unparalleled magic formation, it's still not being played between the palms of your hands by this palace."

   She is full of confidence that she has won this bet!

  Zhanhong and Lu Xueqing were apprehensive.

   They both hoped to stay in the Lingshu Temple to comprehend the rhythm of the Great Dao, but they also worried that they would be punished by Master's will.

   Zhang Ming glanced at the three of them.

   I won by myself, leaving two people to sign in.

   I lost, so I gave them a ginseng fruit tree to sign in.

  However you look at it, it is a sure-fire business!

   "Mandrill, whether you will survive in your life depends on whether my beast-controlling ring can subdue you."

   Zhang Ming smiled lightly and threw out the hoop.

  Su Ying pouted: "It's too much!"

   (end of this chapter)