Xianzun, your sweet wife is fierce and sweet

Chapter 17
After sweeping a lot of loot, Gun Gun Gun feels so much better.Thinking of the expression on the shop boy's heartache but unable to vent, he felt a little funny.

As soon as I heard that there are free things and the money is rolling, my heart is surging. It is said that women are shopaholic animals, and they have the potential to be greedy for petty gains.What's more, this is not just a small bargain, it is simply a big bargain.

Although things in the world of self-cultivation look similar to things in the secular world, there are some differences in their materials. Generally speaking, most things, such as clothes, food, jewelry, weapons, etc. Reiki can help people improve their cultivation.

Qian Gungun and Zhou Yangjinjing carried the pile of things in their hands, left the clothing store and went back to the mountain gate under the "reluctant" tearful eyes of the store boy.

There was no way, neither of them had spirit stones with them to pay the bill, and they couldn't go to eat something related to the specialties here, so they had to go back home in order not to be tempted.

The disciple guarding the mountain gate didn't know Qian Gungun. When Qian Gungun was standing in front of him, he wanted to stop him. Then he saw the disciple in charge of the gate. Although he was a little puzzled, he let him go.

Originally, Qian Gungun thought that he would meet the first girl who was close to him after coming here, and wanted to have a good chat with Zhou Yang Jinjing about this other world.

But who would have thought that Zhou Yang Jinjing was just a piece of elm wood, a person who would immediately kneel down in panic if he said a few disrespectful words, Qian Gungun had no choice but to dismiss this idea, as the saying goes, if we disagree, we will not seek each other.

After returning to Xuanyuan Palace, he gave Zhou Yang Jinjing some of the clothes he had blackmailed, and told her to leave.

Looking at these trophies, Qian Gungun felt indescribably happy and happy. After taking a bath, he changed into new clothes, and then he was told to go to the main hall to discuss something.

on the main hall.

"See Master Uncle." Everyone saluted and paid homage.

"What's the matter?" Qian Gungun was a little puzzled. He shouldn't have come to her if he had something to discuss. There should be quite a few high-ranking and wise people in the sect, so why ask her for a rookie.

"Master Uncle, Taishang Zu said, I will leave it to you to deal with the theft of phantom spirit fruit and fairy beasts." An Yangzi, the leader, explained.

"Leave it to me?" Qian Gungun couldn't help rolling his eyes, Master, is it too busy to find something to do, knowing that he did it himself, and...

"Yes." An Yangzi couldn't figure out what the Taishangzu meant by doing this, but, "Master Uncle, do you need help?"

"Uh, no, no, I'll do it." Qian Gungun quickly refused, joking, if someone else got involved in this matter, it wouldn't be easy to be caught.

However, Qian Gungun's hasty refusal made everyone a little surprised. Looking at their eyes, Qian Gungun knew that he had indeed overreacted just now, so he could only explain: "Since the master is entrusted to me, it means that the master wants to train me." My ability to handle things, if I have others to help, it will not achieve the purpose that the master wants to train me."

After listening to Qian Gungun's words, everyone thought about it for a while and realized that it was indeed reasonable, so they didn't force it.

Qian Gungun felt that his master just wanted to eliminate his own crime without being discovered, so he had to take the blame for this crime himself.

check?How to check, is it possible to sue yourself?Or sue the master?Unless she's crazy.

Let's just let this matter go.

However, since it is a facade, let's go for a walk.

Arriving at the back mountain, in fact, the Xuanling Fruit and the fairy beast breeding place are not far away, which is indeed very convenient for the perpetrators.

Qian Gungun sometimes felt that the founder of the Kunlun School was thinking about this problem at that time, so it was convenient for picking.

After three years, the Xuanling Fruit was no longer covered with trees as Qian Gungun first saw it. There were only a few of them, which looked very bleak.

The remaining Xuanling fruit also looked haggard, not only dull but also shriveled, like an expired fruit.

Qian Gungun was a little puzzled, and felt that it was impossible. As a spiritual fruit, Xuan Lingguo does not contain much spiritual power, but it will not become shriveled unless the spiritual power inside is absorbed by someone. It's over.But why is it still hanging on the tree and not hanging down?

Qian Gungun walked around the Xuanling fruit tree, and found that the situation of every remaining Xuanling fruit was like this, he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Qian Gungun sat on the lawn under the tree, propped his face on his knees with his hands, and stared ahead, but his eyes suddenly became a little loose, and then he slowly fell into sleep.

After falling asleep, Qian Gungun dreamed back to the scene of his previous life.Back to the time when her parents hadn't been hit by a car and she was a happy child.

The generous and strong hands of his father lead him to school; the warm and kind hands of his mother make soup for him; however, such happiness was lost in a car accident.

The grief and hatred in Qian Gungun's heart are concentrated around her body, making people feel sad even when they look at it.

"Apprentice, apprentice, wake up, wake up." An old and kind voice came from a distance, waking up Qian Gungun's grief. She felt that this voice was so familiar.

Qian Gungun remembered that he had a dream, dreaming that he had traveled to ancient times, and this voice was the voice of his master, but now that voice was so clear, as if it was right next to him.

No, no, that's not a dream. I have experienced that scene in real life. Then, then, what is this?Qian Gungun found himself blurred.

And that voice filled his surroundings, "Qing Yunzi, wake me up, or I won't take you to eat fairy beasts next time."

Immortal Beast, Immortal Beast...

"No, I want to eat." When his rationality came back, his spiritual consciousness also became clear.This was the first sentence Qian Gungun said after waking up, and Chang Lezi was so angry that he gritted his teeth and glared at her.

The world of foodies is like this, and ordinary people can't understand it.

"Apprentice, you finally woke up." After a while, Chang Lezi suddenly burst into tears, as if she was going to die.

"Master, what's wrong with me?" Qian Gungun said that she couldn't turn her head around.

"You fell into a coma under the Xuanling fruit tree, and then a disciple sent you back. It has been seven days and seven nights. If you don't wake up, you really won't wake up." Chang Lezi heard Qian Gungun's question, He stopped making trouble, and said solemnly: "What did you encounter, how did you get into a nightmare?"

"Seven days and seven nights? Nightmare?" Qian Gungun frowned, the brain in his head was slowly turning, "Master, I didn't encounter anything, it was just a nightmare."

"Impossible, think about it carefully, have you found anything strange?"

"Strange thing?" Qian Gungun thought for a while, "Master, the spirit energy in the remaining Xuanling fruit on the Xuanling fruit tree is gone, but it is still hanging on the tree safely, isn't that strange? ?”

(End of this chapter)