After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée - Chapter 51

[Chapter fifty-one]

market stall.

“True Monarch, this thing… can you give it to me?”

Zheng Wan was eloquent, with a small face and a big slap. At this time, she was full of anxiety. She pinched the hem of her skirt and blushed at her rude request, but she calmly thought about the reaction of Zhenjun Mingyu.

This person is the most frank and magnanimous. She doesn’t know how much of it is true or not, but she is very clear that this kind of people, it is best to save face——

Especially here, there is also a Cui Wang’s ear to repay the god, Li Siyi.

“Why do you want to let the little cultivator go to you?”

Mingyu Daojun played with the things in his hand, and only found it interesting in his heart.

This kind of delicate female nun, she usually sees the most. She happily hides in the back when the beast swarm is attacking and defending. People act like a spoiled brat, and they have a lot of people who are willing to give things away.

“This thing was originally given to me by Shuyuan, I—”

Zheng Wan closed her eyes, her face hard to say, but her trembling eyelashes showed again that her friendship with the stall owner was “very shallow”, “But a strong man came yesterday and insisted on breaking up the two of me, so I had to return this thing to the stall owner. He, rebuke him, Shu Yuan, even if you are angry with me, you can’t take this thing out…”

She looked at Shuyuan, her face full of grief, and there seemed to be tears on her face.

Shu Yuan was at a loss for words, and when he received the cold warning in the eyes of the other party, he lowered his eyes subconsciously and said softly:

“I was thinking about it for a while.”

“Oh?” Zhenjun Mingyu looked at her inquisitively, as if to see through her mind, “If this thing is something you two are in love with, I wouldn’t be able to win people’s love.”

“Of course it is.”

At this moment, Zhenjun Mingyu suddenly smiled:

“You only came to Yuqingmen for a few days, and you have a lover? You really are young and passionate.”

Zheng Wan heard the unfinished meaning of her words, and nodded solemnly:

“True Monarch is wrong. If you are happy, you will know the reason at a glance. If you are not happy, you will be with you for thousands of years. What’s the use?

Mingyu Zhenjun sighed:

“It’s eloquent.”

“However, I don’t believe it.” She played with the crescent forehead in her hand, “You two…”

“Kiss and I’ll believe it.”

Mingyu Zhenjun jokingly said, with the arrogance on his face that he has always been at a high place.

Zheng Wan’s face turned red.

Her skin was fair, thin and translucent, so blushing, which made Li Siyi feel pity: “Mingyu, Mingyu, forget it, forget it, grab something from a little cultivator?”

“This is a strong man on the left, a lover on the right, and finally a true monarch,” Mingyu tutted, “I, I will never learn in this life.”

She has suffered from this kind of female nun before, so the more delicate Zheng Wan is, the more she can’t stand it.

“Fortunately, Li Wei is not like you.”

Mingyu sighed with emotion.

Here, Zheng Wan has already walked to Shuyuan, and Feng Long on her chest is getting hotter and hotter. She seems to feel Yu Pei’s eagerness – people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. Li Siyi can’t take her seriously and Mingyu seriously. It seems that the best way to get the forehead is to have a conflict and follow her will.

She gently stood on tiptoe, put her hand on Shuyuan’s shoulder, and made a subtle mouth shape:

“Cooperate with me.”

Shuyuan raised the corners of his mouth:

“Yes.”

At this moment, a sword light and cold, like a frost and a moon, came out of the sky, fell to the ground, and turned into a white figure. Wide robes and big sleeves, hunting and dancing.

The sudden wind blew Zheng Wan and Shuyuan away at once, and even the black cloth on the booth was lifted up by most of them.

Zheng Wan turned her head back subconsciously, but she was facing a pair of lingering eyes. The owner of the eyes was looking at her coldly, as if she could not wait to send her to see Sanqing Daozu immediately.

Oops, Cui Wang.

Zheng Wan’s scalp was numb, and she subconsciously sent a sweet smile.

Cui Wang looked away with a cold face.

“Man and sword are one!”

Li Siyi cried out strangely, “Little Junior Brother, you have entered the realm of man and sword!”

Unexpectedly, the younger brother ignored him and just looked at Xiaobai’s face intently.

The little white face hung his head, and his body was shaking like a leaf in the wind. Li Siyi couldn’t help but feel a little weird in his heart, but soon this weirdness was overwhelmed by the increasingly cold Sword Intent all over him.

He rubbed his shoulders, strangely saying that this body protection vitality is completely useless today, and the younger brother’s sword realm seems to be improved again.

“Li Wei, why are you here?”

Zhenjun Mingyu was overjoyed and said, “Could it be that he knew I was coming? It really flattered me.”

Who knew that Cui Wang, who had always had a good relationship with her, didn’t even look at her at this time, and only said to Li Siyi:

“Master asked me to come down the mountain to find you, and go back with me quickly.”

“Look for me?”

Li Siyi pointed to himself.

Isn’t Master wishing he wasn’t around? Furthermore, why bother the little junior brother for something that a sound transmission can do?

“Yes.”

Cui Wang nodded, as if thinking of Mingyu, and asked her, “Why are you here?”

“I saw you in the Canglan newspaper this morning, and I also went to Xuanyi Pavilion to compete with others and be jealous. I came here to see the excitement, tell me, who is the fairy who makes you so cold and sober. , will also fight with others?”

Cui Wang was noncommittal, only said:

“No private fights.”

When his eyes fell into Mingyu’s hands, he couldn’t help frowning.

“Why is this thing? It’s ugly.”

Mingyu laughed:

“Li Wei also feels ugly?”

“It’s just a mere mortal.”

Cui Wang said indifferently.

The old ancestor jumped up and down in the sea of consciousness, and was struck by the crackling wind, thunder and lightning, and he shouted:

“What a mortal thing, it’s obviously the essence of Naoyue, the essence of Naoyue! It’s over, my little baby has learned to lie without changing his face!”

“Stop hitting! You break the seal, break the seal every day, break the seal, say that you are a tofu scum project, and even lift you up! If there is another thunder, another thunder, your ancestor will be hacked to death!”

“Wait until the Gu is resolved.”

Cui Wang was finally willing to answer.

Mingyu over there has already moved.

“This thing was originally the love thing of this little monk and his lover. I made them stubborn. If that’s the case, I’ll pay it back.” She shook her hand and put the crescent moon ornament into Zheng Wan’s arms. back to the original owner.”

“Ow!” The old ancestor was slashed to the point of being stiff, lying in the dark sea of consciousness, scratching with tears and snot, “What’s wrong with me, my good grandson is not good at all…”

Zheng Wan was holding the forehead ornament outside, and her heart was full of ice and fire. She still remembered how cruel Cui Wang was when he said “he will kill her” in Xuanyi Pavilion last night, but holding this forehead ornament, Feng Long’s joy returned handed to her heart.

She was blessed with a blessed body, and greeted her politely:

“Long time no see, Zhenjun.”

Cui Wang snorted:

“soon.”

“Liwei?”

Mingyu Zhenjun looked curiously between the two, “You two…”

“Ah, it’s all right,” Li Siyi consciously planned for the younger brother and sister who gathered together for new and old love, and the little cultivator’s delicate appearance might not be able to bear the slap of the tigress, and greeted, “Isn’t the master looking for me? Hurry up, hurry up.”

“Then I happened to go to your Guixu to live for a few days to see how holy your fairy is.”

Mingyu excitedly said.

Who knew that Cui Wang glanced at her and said only:

“The Guixu Gate has been busy recently, and I’m afraid it is not suitable to entertain the True Monarch.”

Mingyu was stunned for a while, and the expression on his face suddenly became a little ugly.

She didn’t know when she made Li Wei unhappy. After thinking about it, it was still related to the female cultivator of the Yuqing Sect. But then she thought about it, the female cultivator admitted in public that she had an affair with another male cultivator, Li Wei, etc. A person with a noble nature, even if he has any thoughts, he should leave.

Cui Wang didn’t know what she was thinking, and he turned around slowly at Li Siyi’s urging. When he took a few steps away, he seemed to remember something. He threw two middle-level primeval stones with his sleeve, and the primeval stones landed precisely on the stall. , but when he stretched out his hand to take a picture, a black stone fell into his palm.

Zheng Wan raised her head in amazement, but saw that in the bright sunshine, there was naked disgust in the man’s eyes:

“Pay the bill.”

Shuyuan said “Oh” in a daze:

“One hundred and one hundred and five lower-order primeval stones of a hundred-year-old black iron, looking for you…”

Look up again, where there is still a figure.

Only the voice of Daojun Mingyu floated far away:

“Hey, Li Wei, if you don’t leave me, where do I live?”

…

However, Zheng Wan was still standing in front of his booth with complicated eyes.

“This real person…”

Shuyuan asked cautiously.

Zheng Wan finally regained her senses and smiled sweetly:

“Just find me.”

“Okay, okay.” Shu Yuan nodded, “One hundred and five hundred-year-old black iron 105 lower-level primordial stones, with thirty lower-level primordial stones on the forehead, I will accept you two middle-level primordial stones, and find you sixty-five lower-level primordial stones. Shi. Real people, please put them away.”

Zheng Wan took away the remaining lower-level primeval stones with a complicated expression. If she said the ten lower-level primeval stones before, she could still take them with peace of mind, but these sixty-five stones… that’s all, I’ll ask Master to borrow three more later. Ten lower-level primeval stones, and return him together.

Thinking of this in general, the suffocation in his chest immediately dissipated a lot.

Next, she didn’t have much time to continue shopping at the market, and in the eyes that seemed to be swept away, Zheng Wan lifted her foot out of the market and went directly to Dongcheng.

It’s not wise to leave the city now, and it will be fifteen in three days. It’s not too late for her to stay at Aye Aniang’s for a few days before returning home.

When I got home, it was noon. Auntie made her favorite food every day: Crystal Shrimp, Vegetarian Mushrooms, Scallion Chicken. Zheng Wan still hasn’t fasted, so she simply opened her stomach and ate it with the two of them. After a short walk in the courtyard, I returned to my room.

As soon as she returned to the room, she carefully took out the forehead ornament. She didn’t know if the behavior just now counted as a cut off, but she didn’t regret it.

It’s just that today he relied on Cui Wang’s power.

Zheng Wan sighed falsely, and immediately threw it behind her back. She looked at the emerald-like forehead carefully against the sun, nothing special, but the water head was excellent.

Feng Long had shark threads strung together and couldn’t untie it, so Zheng Wan put the forehead ornament on Feng Long’s body, except that it was hot like boiling water, which caused her pain, but there was nothing unusual about it.

At this moment, Zheng Wan suddenly remembered that on the day of her birthday, Cui Wang took the blood from her fingertips to make Feng Long recognize the master, so he carefully took the dagger and lightly scratched it on the fingertip.

A thin white hole appeared immediately, and blood fell on the crescent-shaped forehead, instantly filling the room with light—

The forehead ornament broke free from her hands, jumped suddenly, and with a “click”, it chiseled into Fenglong’s tail feathers, and a crescent crescent appeared on the finely carved phoenix feathers.

The shark broke, and Feng Long sank abruptly, and Hua Guang disappeared in front of him.

Zheng Wan had a realization in her heart. At this time, Feng Long was truly recognized as the master. She saw Feng Long quietly sinking in her dantian. She called him out, held him in her hand, and used Yuan force to sacrifice and refine it over and over again. .

The formula for sacrificing and refining is on the first floor of the Moxu Jing. The magic tool should be about a stick of incense, and the yuan tool for an hour, and the immortal tool…Moxu Jing did not mention it.

When Zheng Wan opened her eyes, she realized that the moon was in the middle of the sky, and Yuehua fell on her couch, forming a thin film around her.

When she thought about it, the protective film also shattered, and she only felt full of clarity.

Zheng Wan finally knew what this Fenglong was. If Cui Wang’s Long Perry was the first ray of Hongmeng sword energy, what she sealed in Fenglong was the first ray of the new moon when the world first opened. In the long years, the new moon of Feng Long did not know where it was left, which caused the treasure to be dusted.

If someone else got this forehead ornament, without Feng Long, it would be just a beautiful mortal thing.

At this moment, Mo Xujing in the Sea of Consciousness suddenly trembled, and spit out a golden word: “Smoke like fog, dust like illusion, guided by the moonlight, based on soul consciousness, this is – the art of creating illusions, attacking Law.”

“The first layer of illusion creation: Xiaoyueqing.”

Zheng Wan had a feeling in the dark that this magic trick should have appeared when she was promoted to the Jade Realm, but it was ahead of time because of Feng Long.

The reason why the Moxu Jing can’t be cultivated by others is that one is that this exercise has to induce desire and stop desire, and the other is that before the jade reaches the realm, the cultivator has no power to fight back.

The real power lies in this magic trick.

If it is said that the cultivation of primordial strength and the thickness of soul consciousness are internal cultivation; then this magic formula is external cultivation, and it is the method of responding to the enemy.

Just when Zheng Wan was confused, a voice suddenly came out from the sea of consciousness: “This is not bad, there are all kinds of magic tricks, flowers, moon, birds and beasts can be cited, but the best among them is Yuehua. The magic tricks that have been learned and practiced can make people hard to guard against.”

“Girl, you are really lucky. This Hongmeng Yuehua has nothing to lose.”

“Mother-in-law Jin?”

Zheng Wan suddenly smiled, “You, are you back?”

Granny Jhin sighed deeply:

“There is something in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion that is not very friendly to my mother-in-law, so I will hide in your Fenglong, who knows that I will not be able to get out if I hide in it. Fortunately, you have lifted the ban, otherwise you will not be successful. I can’t get out, mother-in-law. I’m almost suffocated to death.”

“Now, my mother-in-law taught you a refining method. You can refine this Fenglong again and use it as your destiny weapon. The destiny weapon and the monk are both prosperous and damaged. No one else can take it away.”

“Mother-in-law, is Fenglong a fairy?”

Zheng Wan kept her face solemn, and really followed the formula to refine Feng Long.

“…”

“It’s beautiful to think about. It used to be, and now, it needs you to earn more money and upgrade it.”

“So it was a mysterious weapon that caused blood and rain in the Taoist world as soon as it was born?”

“Where did you learn the nonsense? But, it’s almost the same. Hey, you have to rub against the fairy spirit of your enemy. Look, your bad luck, isn’t it also a good luck?”

“…”

Zheng Wan closed her eyes completely.

At noon on the second day, the sacrifices were truly completed.

She decided to take out the “talent paper”, “talent pen” and “cinnabar” that she had obtained from the previous battle to practice, to see how talented she was. Zheng Wan is not guilty at all about being black and black.

“Do you want to practice talismans?”

Granny Jin was startled, “Baby, you don’t know that it is difficult for Bing Yuangen to draw talismans.”

Zheng Wan put the talisman on the table, and was stunned when she heard the words: “Why?”

She also intends to make a fortune by painting talismans and lead Aye Aniang to live a good life.

“Bing Yuangen’s vitality is the most unruly, and it is very difficult to restrain. For those who draw talismans, water Yuangen, Wood Yuangen, Earth Yuangen and other gentle Yuangen are the most suitable.”