Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 151
When Zuo Yunzhi heard this, he felt that he was being underestimated, and his expression was a little unhappy.

"Cao Daoyou, it's still too late for you to admit defeat, or don't blame me for not saving face for you." The beauty said coldly.

As soon as she finished speaking, she walked to the shelf, picked up a nine-section long whip, and slammed it fiercely in the air. Flames burst out of the whip for no reason, and the flames were full of flames during the dancing.

I saw the whip turning and changing with each step, the shadows of the whip flying up and down, striking each other with a sound, like silver snakes flying, fast but not chaotic, it dazzles people for a while.

When Cao Wei saw it, he shook his head and gave a chuckle. He raised his hand, and a seven-foot spear on the rack flew into his hand.

As the gunshots roared, the cold stars were dotted, the silver light was dim, and splashing water could not enter.

Yun Xue, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, asked with a smile, "Young Daoist Cao, let me show you how capable you are, that you can take down Junior Sister within a few strokes."

"I think Miss Yunxue won't wait too long." Cao Wei said unhurriedly.

It's just that Zuo Yunzhi took advantage of Cao Wei's distraction, and the nine-section long whip came out of his hand, and suddenly swept away.

In desperation, Cao Wei raised the spear in his hand, barely stopping the lightning-like whip shadow.

However, the long whip in Zuo Yunzhi's hand is extremely spiritual, it suddenly changed from a sweep to a wrap, like a boa constrictor tightly wrapping around the spear, the snake coiled several times without leaving any gaps.

The flames on the whip spread even further. As the gun barrel ignited, waves of hot fire immediately heated up the surrounding air. Cao Wei's face sometimes gritted his teeth and sometimes whispered in the distorted air.

Seeing his appearance, Zuo Yunzhi sneered and said: "How about my move of Nine Layers of Fire, if I can't bear it, I should admit defeat as soon as possible, so as not to be too embarrassing."

"It will be better than before, but if you want Cao to admit defeat with such a small skill as Miss Yunzhi, you will have to practice for 50 to [-] years." Cao Wei said with a sigh.

He endured the burning pain of the flames, turned around with strength, the spear in his hand buzzed, and the strength exploded like waves.

Zuo Yunzhi made a careless move and let out a muffled snort.She suffered a dark loss, and immediately changed her tactics. During the dancing of the long whip, she either poked or pulled, or poked or twisted, all kinds of methods were used.

However, Cao Wei sees the tricks, and sometimes stabs deeply and stabs, and sometimes strikes lightly and cleverly. A long spear dances like a spear.

Seeing this, Yun Xue on the side couldn't help but widen her eyes, clapped her hands in praise, and sighed heartily: "You Daoist Cao, you have good marksmanship."

"Which side are you helping? The sisters of the same school don't help, but help an outsider?" Zuo Yunzhi, who was already a little out of breath, said angrily.

"Then little junior sister, don't push yourself too hard. The so-called whip is a rope, and it depends on how to wind it. You obviously haven't mastered it yet. Cao Daoyou's marksmanship has obviously been battle-tested, and it is exquisite. You are a fledgling kid. And admitting defeat isn't considered making a fool of yourself, so I'll replace you with my sister." Yun Xue laughed.

Zuo Yunzhi sternly refused, not wanting the sisters of the sect to get involved.

However, when Cao Wei heard it, the offensive was as swift as the wind, up or down, false or true, and unpredictable.

This little guy who has just stepped out of the sect, how can he stand up to such a hesitant rainstorm of marksmanship, he can only parry in a hurry, so that he is stretched left and right, and he doesn't care about each other.

The so-called long-term defense is bound to lose. After dozens of moves, Cao Wei saw that the opponent showed a flaw, and immediately seized the opportunity. The spear suddenly protruded out, like a snake coming out of a hole, and hit the vital point all at once.

"Ah..." Zuo Yunzhi screamed.

Seeing this, Yunxue at the side shook her head lightly, and then put on a pair of pure white gloves with some ice crystals in it, which was woven from heavenly silk, and looked light and thin. But the sword is not broken.

She disappeared in the same place in a flash, and appeared between the two of them the next moment. With one hand, she skillfully sent Zuo Yunzhi away, and with the other hand, she went down the gun head and held the gun body.

Suddenly, a gust of cold air burst out.

"Miss Yunxue is not afraid that she won't save someone, so she brought herself in instead?" Cao Wei said in a cold voice with a spear in his hand.

"The slave family is no younger than me, a young junior sister. If you don't need to use these little tricks just now, it's meaningless." Yunxue said with a light smile.

"It's really shameless." Cao Wei hummed and laughed.

"Is it a lie, we will know later, fellow daoist, just use any means, otherwise I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future." Miss Yunxue laughed.

"Then I'll offend you." Cao Wei said, but he didn't hold back.

The figures of the two intertwined, you come and go, and all kinds of moves are exquisite.

Zuo Yunzhi, who was taking a break to observe at the side, had bright eyes, made gestures from time to time, imagining how if he were himself, how would he solve these unseen tricks one by one.

Then after confirming with the deciphering tricks performed by the senior sisters of their own sect, if there is any difference, they first frowned, but soon after, they suddenly became enlightened.

However, if it is similar to what I think, I will immediately show a smile and bend my eyebrows.

However, although that Yunxue girl is also a person who has experienced battles for a long time, Cao Wei has received special training from a golden core monster like Aozhi for dozens of days, and has taken many dragon's breath spirit herbs and those two precious red scorpions. Dan has already been reborn, and his kung fu is different from the past.

Soon, this person was at a disadvantage. If it wasn't for the little junior sister who came to help two or three times after the break, she would have surrendered already.

But Cao Wei did not lose the wind with one enemy and two. A long spear seemed to have spirituality in his hands, stabbing left and right, looking like he was getting braver as he fought.

After a long time, it was already dusk.

The two monks of the Hehuan Sect saw that the long spear in Cao Wei's hand was still dancing, and there was no sign of decline.

The two looked at each other and sighed in unison.

"Cao Daoyou is really good at marksmanship. Looking at my family's five or six years in Fangyuan City, I have only seen one person who can match you." Yun Xue said.

"But someone I know?" Cao Wei Zangbing entered the valley and asked unhurriedly.

"This person is just a wild fox Zen. He looks evil and handsome, but the exercises he practices are of the same origin as those of the trumpets in the Western Regions. I don't know if you have heard of Cao Daoyou?" Yun Xue asked.

When Cao Wei heard this, he shook his head, and said, "Cao has been practicing in the sect for many years, and he has never heard of such a person, so he is a bit ignorant."

But he thought to himself, "Could it be that guy Baiyun?"

It's just that this matter is not such a coincidence, he silently took a look at Yun Xue through the reminder, and probed into the other party's details.

"Then when he comes again, I'll ask you. If this person agrees, then I'll introduce you. Both of you are masters of martial arts. I'm afraid you will cherish each other after seeing him."

While talking, Yun Xue walked towards the military frame, picked up the white handkerchief, and wiped the sweat left on the spear.

"Although Cao Daoyou has good martial arts skills and extraordinary marksmanship, he is not a person who loves guns. A good weapon should be well maintained so that it will not rust and lose its color."

"I don't have to worry about this kind of aftermath. Doesn't Miss Yunxue Road do a good job?" Cao Wei laughed.

But Zuo Yunzhi saw the two talking and laughing, seemed to regard himself as a superfluous person, suddenly thought carefully, rolled his eyeballs, and laughed, showing his little canine teeth.

She quietly walked forward, and took the white handkerchief from Yun Xue's hand from behind.

"Senior sister is such a trivial matter, let's change to a younger sister, you take a rest."

Hearing this, Zuo Yunzhi smiled helplessly, tied the messy black hair behind his ears, and said angrily: "Who was calling you tired just now? Whatever, it's up to you."

After she finished speaking, she picked up the thin silk fan that had been thrown on the ground before, and fanned it lightly.

Seeing the cautious look of this little junior sister, he couldn't help but sneered again.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny?" Zuo Yunzhi turned his head and glared angrily.

Yunxue groaned, and said with a smile: "Cao Daoyou, my little junior sister regards the long spear you used as a treasure. Look at the sweat on my body, I'm going to take a bath and change clothes first, so I won't bother you two." So, don’t say I’m an eyesore.”

As soon as she finished speaking, she twisted her slender waist like a water snake, and Tingting walked away gracefully.

When the figure disappeared into the arch, he poked his head out again, half-hid his pretty face with his fan, and shouted from a distance: "The tub in my house is really too big, too much hot water is needed for bathing, it's really a waste , I don’t know if Cao Daoyou is a thrifty person?”

"Diligence and frugality are virtues. Miss Yunzhi and your senior sister are fellow monks, so it must be the same?" Cao Wei was also sweating at this moment after fighting fiercely for a long time.

"Master has taught us since we were young that every porridge and meal should be considered hard-won; half a thread, half a thread, the constant memory is difficult." Zuo Yunzhi nodded and said.

"With such awareness, you are worthy of being a decent family." Cao Wei praised.

As soon as the two finished speaking, they walked side by side and followed Yun Xue.

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The next day.

On the grass leaves under the old trees in the courtyard, the dew has not yet dried.

In the morning mist, Cao Wei hummed a song, opened the door and came out.He stretched his waist, looking refreshed.

Before leaving, he raised his hand and waved to say goodbye.

"Cao Daoyou, when are you free?" Zuo Yunzhi asked anxiously.

"See you again by fate." As soon as Cao Wei's words fell, he had gone far away, and he didn't have the slightest bit of reluctance.

After leaving the small courtyard, his eyes turned slightly cold, and he murmured secretly: "This guy Baiyun actually put his mind on me, even willing to give up his mistress, it's really interesting."

After thinking about it, Cao Wei walked slowly along the corridor of the palace, back to the side hall of the front hall where he came before, and sat with his eyes closed and waited.

And after waiting for more than half an hour, Lu Zai wandered over with his old friend in his arms.

As soon as this person saw Cao Wei, he smiled and asked jokingly: "Beauty is by your side, brother Cao wakes up so early, could it be that you have more energy than you want?"

"Brother Lu, don't you think there is some difference between you and me? Fellow Daoist Ziqin can still accompany you, obviously there is still room to spare, but do you see if Fellow Daoist Yun Xue and Yunzhi are here now?" Cao Wei laughed.

"Fellow Daoist Cao, don't be joking. If it weren't for the fact that he was responsible for collecting Ye He's funds, the slave family wouldn't have cheered up." Yuan Ziqin sighed.

"Then I don't know how much brother Lu and I need together?" Cao Wei asked.

"150 middle-grade spirit stones." Yuan Ziqin said.

When Cao Wei heard this, he stretched out his hand and wiped his waist without thinking, and took out the spirit stone to pay for the night.

However, he clicked his tongue at Lu Zai, and said with a smile: "Brother Lu actually saves so much for the younger brother, it's really too polite."

The price of martial arts competition in Shuchun Garden is [-] middle-grade spirit stones per person per night.

Yesterday he called Yun Xue and Yun Zhi, that is to say, Lu Zai just found this old friend, and he didn't call anyone else.

Hearing Cao Wei's tone, the other party smiled and said: "Ziqin, look, this guy just doesn't know good people. If I wasn't afraid that he would be ashamed, how could I be so polite? In the past, there were not three or five people. That's out of the question."

"I don't know if what you said is true. Next time, don't save my little brother. I can earn this spiritual stone by opening a furnace." Cao Wei joked.

"Don't you need me to supply the elixir you made by opening the furnace? My side is the business that makes no money." Lu Zai laughed.

Of course, this was just a joke, and the spirit stones of the medicinal materials sold by Zhidian could not fall into his pocket.

However, the price of these fifty middle-grade spirit stones is not low. After all, a bottle of low-grade Yiqi Pill, which is most commonly used by Foundation Establishment cultivators, only sells for sixty middle-grade spirit stones.

And the medicinal power contained in a pill is roughly equivalent to the mana obtained by a three-day hard work of a foundation-builder with three spiritual roots.

A bottle of ten pills is almost a month.

But practicing together with the Acacia Sect's Zhu Jikun for a night, not to mention the consumption of his own blood, the mana he gained is only equivalent to the monk's own half-month hard work, so it is really a bit of a loss.

But this is also normal, after all, the method practiced by the Hehuan Sect is to use itself as a copper furnace, and borrow the essence and blood of other foundation-building dry cultivation as fuel to benefit from it.

It's just that for this kind of thing, at the beginning, the Acacia Sect didn't collect spirit stones, they just wanted to donate their bodies and do good deeds to save the world.

It is precisely because of this that many dry cultivators flocked to him at that time, not only those casual cultivators, but also most of the cultivators of Qingxia Sect and Yunfu Sect were inevitably lustful.

However, over time, those beauties with thin bodies held swords at their waists, and taught fools to wither in secret, and their cultivation base dropped a lot because of this.

During those few decades, among the three foundation-building monks, only the Hehuan Sect's golden elixir emerged in large numbers, while the Qingxia Sect and Yunfu Sect had a tendency to be out of succession.

Seeing that this situation is really not good, after the ancestors of the two sects got together to discuss, they reached a consensus, and jointly forced the Acacia sect to fix the price of the fifty middle-grade spirit stones, which can be regarded as rectifying this ancient industry.

Of course, the price set by the ancestors of the two sects was the high price of one high-grade spirit stone at a time.

The ancestor of the Acacia Sect would naturally not agree, the three parties bargained for a round, and finally it was reduced to fifty middle-grade spirit stones.

But when this matter happened at that time, many foundation-building cultivators complained, cursing in private that the ancestors of the two sects were tired of eating meat, and they didn't leave any soup for them, and they were not sons of men!

Of course, the Hehuan Sect contributed to this matter and won a good reputation.

The two sects kept silent and dismissed the matter in a cold manner.

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