Chapter 390

"Trouble master to get in touch with you, Xiaodao is willing to exchange this top-quality magic weapon." Huang Yi took out Cang Li, this magic weapon is undoubtedly the best, or the best of the best, it is the style of this mace, I don't know if the monk likes it or not I like it, but even if I don't like it, it's okay, I ask for a lot of money, and I can pay back the money when I land, and I can raise the price myself.

It is almost equal to exchange a third-grade thousand-year-old lotus stand (with lotus seeds) with a top-grade magic weapon, but it is a thousand-year-old spiritual thing. The premium is a lot.

"Of course it should be, but Senior Brother Xianzhi has been visiting Kurong Dao recently, and I don't see that leisure time. Laymen can wait in the mountains for a few days. The shortest is three to five days, and the longest is half a month." Xianyuan smiled back again, and said to Huang Yi .

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I can afford to wait for such a time." It's not a big deal to wait for ten days, even if Xianzhi doesn't have it, it doesn't matter if he delays for ten days.

"I heard that Weishan is descended from the lineage of Chixia old man. Chixia old man is one of the few true immortals in my world who have heard the Tao of Shangqing from the upper realm in 33 days. It must be too microscopic and profound?" Xianyuan suddenly asked like this.

As soon as Huang Yi thought about it, he instantly understood the meaning of being round. This is not the way Fanjing Temple has been practicing both Buddhism and Taoism in recent years. Inside the Taoist sect, Fanjing Temple has been collecting these classics for thousands of years, but the harvest is very little. The meaning of being round is obvious. Let's exchange and discuss the Taoist classics.The preaching in the monk's nest is also very fraudulent.

Half a month later, Huang Yi flew out of Fanjing Mountain with a smile, but his heart was not happy at all. These big bald heads are very bad!
Originally, they thought it was a private exchange with Xianyuan, but suddenly it turned into an exchange with the big bald men in Fanjing Mountain. It lasted for several days, and Huang Yi was almost exhausted.On this day, Huang Yi managed to catch some free time and wandered around the Daxiong Palace. The monks in the temple did not treat him as an outsider, and many even offered to say hello. I have to say that Fanjing Temple is really a big school, but compared There is much more style.

Walking around, I saw an old monk leading a group of young novice monks to teach the Dharma: "The Buddha held a flower and smiled."

"Uncle Xianzhi Master, the World Honored One held up flowers to show the public at the Lingshan meeting. At that time, everyone was silent, but Venerable Kasyapa broke his face and smiled."

Ok?
When Huang Yi heard some shit, good guy, what did the little novice call that old monk!
"Uncle Xianzhi Master!"

This old monk has been sitting on the futon in the front row since he was tricked by Xianyuan to give the sermon. This old monk has not gone to practice some kind of Kurong Zen, so why did he listen to our sermon from the beginning?

Seemingly aware of Huang Yi's gaze, the old monk looked over and was a little embarrassed seeing that it was Huang Yi, then glared at the young monk, who touched his hair, but it didn't grow out ah?Why is the master staring at me?

Since then, Huang Yi has been in a bad mood. He thought that he had broken through, and that Xianyuan should come out to make a scene or something, but no, the next day he continued to speak as usual, only the great monk seemed to be I'm sorry I didn't come, what should the other little monks do, and even Xianyuan didn't say a word, which made Huang Yi depressed, but who can ask for others?
Fortunately, Xianyuan is also sincere. After half a month of hard work, I did not do one more day, nor did I do one day less. In the early morning of No. 16 when Huang Yi was in Fanjing Mountain, he brought him a thousand-year-old third-grade Fanjing lotus pod to hand him over. I gave it to Huang Yi. Of course, the mace was still taken away, and then I was sorry to Huang Yi for a while, which completely blocked Huang Yi's reason for attacking. Huang Yi also got the lotus pod, and he was generally happy in his heart Yes, that's why, but I am a little more wary of these great monks from the bottom of my heart.

After finishing this matter, Huang Yi didn't delay any longer, turned over with Dou Yun, turned southeast, and flew in the direction of Qiwei Mountain.

The Jingfan lotus is a good thing in the lotus. It is not named as the Jingfan lotus because it is a Buddha lotus, but this lotus first existed, and this lotus was owned by the Fanjing Temple, so it was named Jingfanlian.The lotus pod that Xianyuan handed over to Huang Yi is a little shriveled, and it can be seen that it has been picked for some years. There are 24 lotus seed holes on it, which means that this lotus pod bears 24 lotus seeds, 24 of which are thousands of years old. Third-grade lotus seeds are worth much more than this lotus pod.

On the head of the cloud, Huang Yi couldn't help holding the lotus pod in his hand, feeling the coldness coming from it, only felt that the Lingtai was clear for a while, and some flying distracting thoughts were constantly stripped away, it was really a good thing.But that's all. After all, it's just a lotus pod. It's actually something that provides nourishment to the lotus seeds. This thing is sold at the price of a top-grade magic weapon. It's really a bloody thing. However, this belongs to the seller's market, and monks who need it are willing to pay for it. For such a price, monks who don't want it think that top-grade magic weapons are worth more than this lotus pod.

Huang Yi is naturally the one who took advantage of it, there is no way, who said we need this thing, and such things are really hard to find, and it is undoubtedly very profitable to get the lotus pod as soon as possible, after all, Cang Li and Huang Yi are not suitable for use.

"Master, where are we going?" Qing Mu asked Huang Yi as she saw Huang Yi flying south again with her eyes rolling.

"I am the master of Weishan Mountain Taiwei from Lingnan Road, so naturally I will go back to Taiwei Mountain." Huang Yi pretended not to see Qingmu's little thoughts, and smiled at her.

Seeing this, Qing Mu hesitated and said, "Master, what about me?"

"You?" Huang Yi glanced at Qing Mu meaningfully, looking anxious at Qing Mu, but then turned into a smile and said to Qing Mu: "Then naturally you will go back to the mountain with me, is it possible?" Do you want to stay elsewhere?"

"No, no, master!" Qing Mu panicked after hearing Huang Yi's words, and then seeing Huang Yi's playful expression, Qing Mu finally understood that Huang Yi was playing with her, and she was a little happy and a little annoyed at Huang Yi. Yi stomped his feet.

Huang Yi's heart fluttered, he hugged Qing Mu in his arms, and said to her: "I am too microscopic to pass on to my generation, and now I am the only one left in this generation. I sit down and have four apprentices, all of whom are ghosts." You know, but the cultivation base can be regarded as a success, no accidents, and now they should all be the cultivation base of the return pill, you can work harder, don't lose face in front of the apprentice."

"I can introspect myself, but this level of cultivation is not something that I can rise up to if I want to." Besides, you have previously acquired a part of the boss.

"Understand, understand, I'm not saying that your current cultivation level should be improved, but that you have to work harder. After all, you are also a master, and your cultivation level is worse than that of the disciples. Can your face shine?" Huang Yiwen Voice.

"I know." After hearing some suggestive words in Huang Yi's words, Qing Mu said shyly with joy in her heart.

(End of this chapter)

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