Cultivating 100000 Years

The news of the secret realm caused the monks present to fall into a frenetic posture, even Ling Qingshu was no exception.

But soon Ling Qingshu returned to normal. Xu Yang, who had been watching with cold eyes, nodded in satisfaction when he noticed the changes in Ling Qingshu.

From the temptation of a secret realm, Ling Qingshu's mental state Yuanying is hopeful.

But Xu Yang didn't have much interest in the secret realm that the Golden Core Realm cultivator said.

After living for 100,000 years, wealth has become the most useless thing for Xu Yang.

Take the time when the Heavenly Lan Sect was at its peak, even if the wealth of thousands of secret realms was unearthed, it would not be able to reach that point.

However, thinking of the status quo of Tianlanzong, Xu Yang felt that he still had to take a trip to the secret realm.

Now that he had made up his mind, Xu Yang raised his attention slightly, and heard the words of the Golden Core Realm cultivator below.

"After half a month, I will bother you to wait in Shiliting, north of Qizhou City.

At that time, I will take you all into the secret realm. "

After saying this, the Golden Core Realm cultivator retreated behind the scenes.

Even the maidservants who were waiting to serve at the door of the boxes retreated.

This layer has been surrendered by the Lingbao Auction House to discuss secret realm matters for the monks present.

Picking up the Yun Beast spinning around on the table, Xu Yang led Ling Qingshu out of the box.

As soon as I left the house, I happened to ran into the young master of the Fang family.

Just spent a lot of money to buy a rather extraordinary magic weapon.

When walking in the corridor, Young Master Fang’s dialect couldn’t close his smile now.

Walking in the corridor, the whole person is refreshed, even more excited than taking Dali pills.

A man and a woman came to face each other, and the woman was pretty long.

That man, by coincidence, isn't it just the priceless man of the ordinary spiritual grass?

Standing in front of Xu Yang, the dialect greeted him very familiarly.

"Brother, I met again. Today I am in a good mood. Are you interested in going to the Drunken Dream Tower for two drinks with my brother."

Ling Qingshu frowned upon hearing the words in the dialect.

Let’s not say that Zui Meng Lou is the largest brothel in Qizhou City. Based on Xu Yang’s identity, can a young master be called that?

Almost subconsciously, Ling Qingshu's golden core aura was released.

If she said something nonsense in a dialect, she drew her sword and chopped down this unabashed young master.

What Ling Qingshu didn't expect was that Xu Yang not only didn't get angry about such behavior in dialects, but he also got in touch with the dialects.

"Since you said so, brother, I'll walk with you, but I don't have any money when I go out."

"If you mix with my dialect, you still spend money."

I don't know why, the dialect looked at Xu Yang, how it looked and how pleasing to the eye, how it looked and how to agree.

The guard behind dialect looked at the two talking, and one of them came forward.

The guard whispered in the dialect ear.

"Master, we just photographed a magic weapon, shouldn't we send the magic weapon home first?"

Hearing the words of the guard, he thought about it in dialect, and felt that it was the same.

Once the decision was made, a storage bag was handed over to the guard.

"I'll leave this magic weapon to you. You first send this thing home to my father, and then go to Drunk Dream Tower to find Young Master me."

As he spoke, the dialect caught Xu Yang's shoulders, and the two walked down the stairs, leaving Ling Qingshu and the guards stunned.

The old bustard in Drunk Dreams felt that something was wrong today. Originally, the eldest master of the Fang family brought friends to join him. This was a great thing.

You know, Young Master Fang has the title of Qizhou City's first dude.

When did Young Master Fang arrive at the Drunken Dream Tower, he didn't spend a lot of money and let them make a lot of money in the Drunken Dream Tower.

Unexpectedly, not long after Master Fang came in, a woman would also come.

This woman is prettier than all the girls in Drunk Dream Tower.

The old bustard is sure that if she is asked to train this girl, she will be able to hold a big oiran.

At that time, it will not only be famous for Qizhou, but it may spread to Tianwu County.

Those who come here in particular will be visitors from the entire Tianwu County.

At that time, I was afraid that I would be killed by the money. Thinking of the old bustard here, it was a bit sad. How could such a good woman not be the girl in Drunk Dream Tower.

The old bustard was still down, as soon as the woman entered the Drunken Dream Tower, she told the old bustard that nothing but wine or food could enter Master Fang's room.

Not to mention the girl, whoever serves the food must either find me the cook or let the turtle come.

Today, a girl entered Young Master Fang’s box, and she killed one.

Obediently, does this woman have a problem with her brain? If she doesn't serve the girl to Master Fang, she is only worth a table of drinks and food in the Drunken Dream Tower.

This woman is simply cutting people's money, and the old bustard waved his hand, and two guards from the eighth floor of the Qi Refining Realm were about to chase people away.

But I never thought that the two masters who had done everything to deal with bullies in the past were not even close to the woman.

He was kicked out by the woman's understated feet, which was here to smash the place.

The old bustard waved a big hand, and a young man hurried to the backyard to invite the elder of the foundation building who was invited by the Drunken Dreams Building with a big price.

Yesterday the elder picked two girls to sit with. It is estimated that they are still asleep in bed.

When the elder of the foundation building was late, the old bustard felt that he must show the woman a good look.

But think about it and forget it, a woman who is so beautiful and powerful must have a different background.

Once such a woman offends, even Zui Meng Lou will be ruined.

The old bustard who has been in Zuimenglou knows how much hatred the woman has, better than anyone else.

The elder of the foundation building realm stood opposite the woman with a big belly, his eyes straightened when he looked at the woman's face.

If it hadn't been for Xiaosi told him just now, the woman would have beaten her two untalented apprentices in an understatement.

I am afraid that the foundation-building elder can't hold back the claws of Anlu Mountain at this moment, and wants to use the magical powers he has cultivated on this woman.

"This girl, I don't know why she came to my Drunken Dream Tower to make trouble."

"roll!"

This woman was Ling Qingshu. Looking at this greasy elder, his eyes made him very uncomfortable, so he spit out a word very simply and directly.

As soon as the voice fell, a powerful breath broke out from Ling Qingshu's body, oppressing the foundation-building realm elder.

Being oppressed by Ling Qingshu's breath, the elder of the base-building realm directly sat on the ground.

"Senior, spare my life, you can do whatever you want in Zuimenglou today."

The Golden Core Realm must be the Golden Core Realm, this little lady turned out to be the Golden Core Realm.

The elders of the foundation building are sitting on the ground. Big beads of sweat spread all over the forehead.

Seeing this situation, the old bustard's face suddenly changed.

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