Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

"I think it's better for the corner!" Nightingale stood firmly on the drawing, quarreling with her brother, "It's big and spacious, and it can live in and open a small shop. It can also be used as a warehouse in the future. Add a baffle. It can be used as a loft and bought for street corners."

"No, it's a crossing!" The black snake quarreled with it so that its fangs were exposed. "There are many people at the crossing, it is expensive to rent out, and it is close to the meat market. It is more convenient. What does it matter if you are smaller, how old are you?"

"On the corner, it's big, and there is a forest to go around, and there is a small stream next to it. You can earn money by listening to the Qingdifeng sending water, and there is nothing at the intersection! Besides, do you have goods to sell?"

"There will always be something in the future. We Daxuan still have so many rare secrets. As long as we write them out one by one, we will be around the corner to buy that street!" Black Snake hissed.

"Da Xuan is dead long ago! Wake up!" Nightingale said angrily, "You can practice any secrets of the outer door, but it is strictly forbidden to trade in private, don't you think we are kicked out?"

"Nonsense, how did you sell the last broken copy of the Third World Sutra?" Black Snake said angrily.

"I am in the Outer Peak. They are all working foreign demon. Kun-Lai definitely doesn't care. If you go to Inner Peak and try to sell it, you will be invited by the guardian in less than an hour!" Nightingale snorted coldly.

"How can there be such an excessive request!" Black Snake felt that his money was cut off, and in pain, he almost wanted to eat a few more bags of mice to vent his anger.

"Don't you know that," Nightingale despised the stupid snake. "What have you been doing these months?"

"Isn't it because it's too cold in winter?" The black snake shook his tail violently, "It's so cold, rain and snow, and cold, I want to hibernate! Hold me tight! Forget it, forget it, A big house is a big house, but a small Yanyang Array house must be installed, otherwise I will be a waste snake when it gets cold."

"Our money has all been used to book the floor of Qingnvfeng that is still on the drawing," Nightingale poured cold water, "you should write more secret rare books, let's sell some money to install it. Kun-Lai's materials are precious."

"Didn't you say that you can't sell it?" Black Snake felt that the brother had just finished his hibernation and his mind was not sober.

"It can't be sold directly!" Nightingale told his brothers the reason, "The head of Kun-Lai is a newcomer, and every time he published a piece of practice experience and compilation books, it would be posted on the net for everyone at any time. Learn."

Hei Snake nodded, and it has been almost a year since he came to Kun-Lai. Of course he knew about this thing, Wang Jue, once he and the bird were really overwhelmed with curiosity, so he took a one-month spirit stone to find someone to sell a one-hour net hour.

At that time, the black snake used it first, but an hour was divided into eight quarters. The snake's life delayed for seven quarters, and finally played a quarter of an hour for the bird.

At that time, the black snake clicked into the demon repair section of the net, and found a snake category in it. As soon as she entered, she was attracted by a snake demon repair post on the top of the life tips, and the set of peeling The skill of how to use Taiyin Yuehua to beat and boil the flesh is super powerful. Unfortunately, there are several ways to pay for reading. The cost is not high, a little spiritual stone... But because there is no spiritual stone on the net. open.

And Nightingale saw a section of the Ornithology Demon repair section before she was fascinated, and it was already time to be kicked off the assembly line.

Then the two brothers of a few lifetimes almost fought.

"When the head has given out his experience, some people will follow suit and also send out the experience on the top. For a long time, they will learn a little bit of cultivation," Nightingale sighed, "A lot of people just join in for fun, even just guessing things. I also posted it, and a lot of misbelief was overwhelmed, and that period of time became the best day for business at Qingdifeng."

The black snake nodded, no matter how careful things like exercises are, it’s not an exaggeration. Why is it difficult for casual cultivators to travel through the sun because there is no exercise and there is a master’s guidance. If you go astray, your entire life will be ruined and your life will be left behind. All are lucky.

"This matter made the head furious and immediately rectified all the practice experience on the Internet. Everyone who puts on the practice experience must be reviewed by ten monks at a higher level, and a review was specially organized for this. The group can only be put on the Internet after passing, and a bunch of monks who write their own thoughts based on imagination are also fined. The history is called the Net-Net Controversy. However, after such a toss, many people dare not write their experiences. So the head changed Reading mode." Nightingale told him in detail.

"Could it be..." The Black Snake asked in surprise.

"Yes, the headmaster has created a subscription system. Every post I want to read is marked with a different spirit stone, and the Jindan realm can only look at the mentality of the same realm. The last time we got it was just ordinary The Jinyu disciple's net, so what I saw is only some of the experience of the Golden Core period, but it also has a lot of effect on the transformation of the human race to the demon cultivation of the two of us." Nightingale said as she combed her feathers.

The black snake nodded, they are monsters, but the memories of the human race can't be thrown away. Once they cultivated their human form, they returned to the Daxuan. Later, they were besieged by the cultivation sect. They had to close the secret realm entrance to survive. Of course, they were not the same. Kind of demon repair exchanges.

"Those who have written well can make money. We write out Daxuan's things. As long as we pass the review, there will always be money for the Internet every month." Nightingale said beautifully.

"Brother, you are great, but we don't have a net." Black Snake asked the biggest question.

"So I can only ask Kun-Lai's disciples to help us submit it. Of course, it is necessary to pay the agency fee. The demons who come to work here do this." Nightingale has obviously been preparing for a long time. More money."

"You can eat a bag of Kun-Lai Rats..." The black snake sucked.

"You can eat two packs of cloud melon seeds at once, and you can also invite a few more beautiful birds to eat together." Nightingale held her wings and cupped her face.

"Yes, I can also invite a few more beautiful snakes to make an appointment." The black snake held its tail and held its big face together.

Just when a person and a snake were addicted to fantasy and couldn't help themselves, suddenly I heard a silver light passing by.

The silver light was extremely sharp, extremely fast and strong, like lightning, and the black snake instinctively curled up the nightingale to hide.

"Do you know where this is?" The black snake hissed.

"I don't care where this is?" The young Leng Jun yelled, "Since you dare to add water to your blood, you have to pay the price!"

"Nonsense!" The Black Snake and Nightingale were furious at the same time, and the Black Snake even showed the swearing posture on the battlefield back then, "Your mother didn't give birth to a brain when you gave birth? Or did you walk and bend over and spill water in your mind? If you don’t dare to take out something to confront you if you don’t have eggs, you can raise it if you don’t dare!"

Obviously, the other party didn't have the thought to talk to him more, and when he lost the long rope in his hand, he tied it to the snake bird. At first glance, it looked like a very good artifact.

In almost just a few moments, the two sides fought at least hundreds of times. From the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, the scales and the sword light sparked countless sparks. The black snake was a little bit weak for a while, and could not help being furious.

The opposite is just a young man from the top of the Nascent Soul, but he was all a good weapon. He was injured too badly before. He sold blood a few days ago, and he was beaten to this guy.

And Nightingale flapped its wings and screamed loudly: "Help—killer—help—robbed—"

Almost at the same time, an invisible sword aura swept across, the sword aura was extremely agile, slashing the opponent's long sword like a life.

Afterwards, a young man walked out of the small courtyard next to him. He was dressed in white, with long hair **** in a crown. He was handsome in style and had a gentle temperament that made people feel extraordinary at first sight.

"Who is making a noise here?" the boy asked.

"Don't worry about it!" The Leng Jun man glanced at him severely, and said angrily, "These two monsters sell me fakes, I just want to teach them, if you stop, I will join you. lesson!"

As soon as the black snake stayed, Nightingale was even more fueled by the fire: "Do you know who he is? Do you know who his master is?"

"Whoever he is, let the kid go, don't want to ruin my business, otherwise your master will not be able to protect you." The man said coldly.

"This is what you said." I have seen it! The black snake immediately hid behind Feng Qingxiu, and hit the paw with the nightingale on its tail and head, "You can't beat him, let your master come over!"

Feng Qingxiu glanced at it quietly, and said gently: "This kind of trivial matter is called Master, doesn't it appear that I am incompetent."

The black snake stayed for a while, then shook: "Don't you, you are Jin Danchu, he is Yuan Yingding, he can hit you ten with one hand, don't be young and energetic, kid! Hiss!"

When the kid hadn't hurt him back then, he was hit by his master with a sword, and he is still hurt now. If it hurts bit by bit, he and his brother will die and hiss!

"Brother, please leave first." Feng Qingxiu looked at the hostile young man, with a youthful smile, "Turning back is the way down the mountain, and then, the junior will be rude. "

"How can you be rude?" The opponent clenched the hilt and strode forward.

Feng Qingxiu just spread out the five fingers of her slender right hand, flattened it on her chest, and said slowly: "That's it."

For a moment, all the sounds around seemed to be lost.

Whether it is mountain breeze or breathing, whether it is heartbeat or throbbing.

That was the terrifying sword energy that the whole world began to bow its head, invisible, silent and unintentional.

Then, everything returned to normal.

Several sword qis returned to the fingertips, combined into one, and tightened as if asking for merit, begging for praise.

Feng Qingxiu nodded, but saw the senior man with a frightened face, and walked away with a gray face, and then turned his head, a snake and a bird had ran to a hundred meters away, frightened and hugged each other.

"How can he give you this kind of thing." The black snake wanted to shout.

"This sword is a bit sharp." Feng Qingxiu said with a smile, "I just had to control it very carefully so that it didn't hurt that senior."

The black snake silently took his brother and ran away.

Feng Qingxiu returned to her residence with a smile, the master was still waiting for him in the courtyard.

"The disciples are still happily playing." Ji Yunlai asked coldly.

"Fortunately." Feng Qingxiu nodded, a little shy.

He just got the chance to go out and clean up the trouble because he was so fierce as Master.

How can such a small matter allow Master to do it?

Feng Qingxiu, who completed the task, waited to be praised.

"Master doesn't feel happy." Ji Yunlai frustrated, opened his notes, and continued to teach his apprentice.

I really want to take him to a practical lesson...