After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée - Chapter 66

[Chapter 66 Huge sums of money]

“Meet the True Monarch Li Wei.”

“Really well.”

In front of the teleportation formation connecting the Guixu Gate and the Xiyu Mountains, a white-robed cultivator came. A row of tiny golden swords and arrows on his robes shone in the sunlight.

The monks on guard bowed their heads in unison.

Baipao Jianxiu paused for a while, then walked over, Soap Boots stepped on the formation, and the person disappeared in the formation with a flash of white light.

The formation cultivator raised his head again and let out a long sigh of relief.

“True Monarch is getting heavier and heavier.”

“Yesterday I also heard a strange thing, and now I think about it, this thing is mostly fake, with a temperament like Li Wei Zhenjun, how could he go to the lamp market with a female cultivator and win the lamp king? ”

“It’s unreliable after hearing it. True Monarch Li Wei entered Xuanqingfeng and cultivated the ruthless way. If he really went shopping with a female cultivator, how could he cultivate the ruthless way?”

“Who said it can’t be repaired? Didn’t Xuanqingfeng have a character like Yuqing Zhenjun?”

…

Cui Wang put all the discussions behind him and re-entered the Xiyu Mountains. As soon as he set foot on the camp, Li Siyi, wearing a scholar’s scarf and a pink robe, fell in front of him like a breeze.

It’s just that the breeze doesn’t look very dashing right now, and he’s a little embarrassed. He cried and said:

“Little Junior Brother, you are here.”

Cui Wang called out the Hongyu flowing lightsaber:

“What’s wrong?”

“You still ask me what’s wrong?”

Li Siyi turned around with a note, and the long sword sharply dissipated the incoming black mist, complaining, “As soon as you leave, Mingyu also follows, and Fusheng joins in the fun, and also leaves. This Xiying is entirely up to me. Supporting with a few monks, do you lose your heart?”

“There are elders here.”

Cui Wang kept his brows still, and did not show any guilt. Holding the sword in his right hand, he walked towards a gap formed by the Xiyu Mountains.

Wherever the pace passed, the black mist was automatically expelled.

Li Siyi followed up, and after a long sigh of relief, he continued, “Furthermore, Fusheng also came over through a voice transmission, saying that he was going to retreat, so he won’t come.”

“…This broken monk retreated to break through to the realm of no-delusion, right? The fourth round of Nirvana’s rotation, I don’t know where to reincarnate at that time.”

Li Siyi has always been less able to understand the practice of Buddhism.

One of the three sects cultivates Kuchan, and they are happy to go to the mortal world to preach the Dharma and pay attention to saving all beings. If they see a monk wearing sackcloth and walking on linen shoes on the road one day, he must be practicing Kuchan.

A person who cultivates Huanxi Zen is not to mention, the love of men and women comes naturally.

The strangest thing is that this day Luo Zong, Xiu Nirvana turned ten times, and every time he turned, he had to tear apart one soul and one soul, find someone to reincarnate, and the time was right, and then this soul and soul was taken back——

With so many memories jammed into my head, can it explode?

Anyway, this day, Luo Zong, generation after generation, has produced many eminent monks with pitiful minds. One of the eminent monks thought he was a cat.

Li Siyi was chattering, Cui Wang ignored him, greeted others, and chose a secluded place to guard, the overwhelming black mist rolled over, and he slashed over with a sword——

After a while, the nearby black fog was swept away.

Li Si intended to stay by his side easily, so he simply didn’t follow him.

Junior Brother’s cultivation technique is very powerful, he took the opportunity to be lazy, holding the sword of life, only when the black mist came sporadically, he lazily helped to mend the sword.

After patching and patching, I felt that something was not right. When I looked up, I saw the younger brother staring at… his sword hilt?

Li Siyi lowered his head and glanced at it. The magenta sword spikes on the hilt swayed with the wind. He didn’t understand what the younger brother meant, so he shook the hilt:

“Junior Brother is watching this?”

Cui Wang nodded:

“Where did it come from?”

Li Siyi thought it was strange, the younger brother never cared about this before.

Most of the days of Jianxiu are boring. In life, there is nothing to worry about except the sword or the sword. Occasionally looking for some entertainment is also related to the sword, for example: making a sword spike.

Anyway, Li Siyi’s Jiansui has always been the one that can be exchanged for strength in the same door.

“I gave it to my sweetheart.” Li Siyi smiled, “It’s pretty, right? She also tied a concentric knot. If my junior brother likes it, I’ll give it to you.”

Cui Wang turned his head:

“No need to.”

A sword slashed over, and the black mist surged, almost overturning Li Siyi. He let out an “ouch”, and the people avoided him, only to see that the younger brother only left him with the back of his head.

Li Siyi was about to shove two of them, but saw a pink-clothed female cultivator stepping out of the camp. At first glance, she looked delicate and soft. He subconsciously probed into his soul, and when he looked at it, he felt that his eyes were about to be blown away. After being stung and blind, he rubbed vigorously for a while and called Cui Wang:

“Little Junior Brother, look, look!”

Cui Wang let out an “oh”, ignored him, and walked straight into the depths of the crevice.

The old ancestor also said “hey” in the sea of knowledge: “The shotgun is replaced by the gun. Mingyu is a girl… It’s a little uncomfortable to dress up like this.”

He hey hey hey hey.

Like a monkey, Li Siyi fell from the air and rushed to Mingyu: “Mingyu, you—”

He glanced up and down, “tsk tsk” twice, his eyes swept across her thinly pinched waist and traced eyebrows, “—Where did you sing?”

Mingyu felt a little uncomfortable and stroked her face:

“It doesn’t look good?”

Li Siyi was never reluctant to say a harsh word to female cultivators, but he did not understand what politeness was when he was facing Mingyu:

“…Your eyebrows were drawn with a carbon stick, right? It’s so thick. And this rouge…” He paused, “Monkey butt?”

In fact, it doesn’t look that serious. It’s just that Li Siyi rolled over in a pile of red powder. All of his confidantes are good at making up.

At a glance, it is all flaws.

“Li Siyi, you—”

Mingyu was so angry that she took the tortoise shell and beat her.

Cui Wang glanced at it from a distance, then averted his gaze, and continued to go deep into the gap.

“Xiao Wangwang, your senior brother is being chased and beaten, won’t you help?”

Behind him was the “boom” sound when the spells collided, mixed with Li Siyi’s cries.

Cui Wang didn’t care.

“What help?”

“Help you, brother.”

“Mingyu Huanxi senior brother, don’t go.”

“…”

Old Ancestor clutched his stomach and couldn’t help laughing, “Xiao Wangwang, Old Ancestor, I really want to cut open your head to see if your brain is back in the Mariana Trench!”

Cui Wang couldn’t understand it, but he was habitually ignoring it and walked in without a word.

“No way, my abs are about to burst out laughing.” He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, “You think Mingyu is happy with your senior brother, why?”

Cui Wang said righteously:

“Every time she returns to the market, she looks for a senior brother.”

… No, no, she’s looking for you, and if she doesn’t look for Li Siyi, you won’t be able to make an appointment.

This kind of betrayal is actually liked by young ladies, and the ancestors are desperate for this face-seeking world.

At this moment, his good grandson suddenly said:

“ugly.”

For fear that the ancestors would not understand, Cui Wang said again, “Senior brother’s sword spike is ugly.”

“…”

roll roll roll.

The old ancestor waved his hand, “Want the little sister to give you that sword spike? Don’t think about it, it’s all buried in it, ah?”

Cui Wang slashed down with a sword, the air wave was expelled, and the black mist cleared, he let out a “huh”, stretched out his hand in the seam of the crevice rock wall, and found that a light purple halo plant had grown there. The size, the flowers are rounded up like a small bowl.

“Hastily!” The old ancestor was about to be stunned by the luck of this great-grandson, “Nine turns return to the spirit grass! My dear! This grass is not born in the depths of the void. After defeating the Void Beast, there will be nine deaths. , can you get it?”

Cui Wang took out a jade shovel from the Qiankun bag, carefully followed the rhizome, dug out the Jiuzhuan Huanling Grass, and transplanted it into a piece of loess specially marked out in the mustard seeds of Xumi.

He looked in a good mood:

“kindness.”

“…No, I’m jealous.”

The old ancestor was lying on his back in the sea of souls, “I think we and the old man Tianji, a group of five, came back from a place of nothingness, and everyone was seriously injured, so we dug up such a nine-turn resurrection grass.”

“Another one.”

At this moment, Cui Wang found another light purple plant in the corner of the wall ten feet ahead.

“…”

The ancestors decided to lie down.

Zheng Wan never knew that Cui Wang got two plants so easily that she dreamed of improving Yuangen’s aptitude for the 9th Rank Returning Spirit Grass. She was still living at No. 1, Jing Qijie, and this stay would last for two days.

This place is full of Yuan Li, and it took her two days to sort out the Yuan Li she got this time.

I stayed at Aye Aniang for three days, and seeing that everything was fine, I returned to the sect.

The following days will be quite regular. During the day, you will comb and polish your Yuan Li to make it pure. At night, the time will be evenly distributed, half of which will be used to cultivate illusions and half to draw talismans. Once the soul consciousness is exhausted, it will be used immediately. Cultivating the Soul of the Soul——

And this method of first consuming all the soul consciousness and then cultivating the soul art makes her soul consciousness grow at a different rate than ordinary people.

However, the ice heart talisman is difficult to draw. Even if she changed the special ice attribute talisman and cinnabar, she still managed to draw one after more than half a month.

This one successfully gave her a good start. Next, Zheng Wan painted the Bingxin Talisman again, and the success rate was higher.

From the very beginning, I could only draw two pieces a day, and I could draw up to five or six pieces of ice heart talismans at a lower grade, and the appearance was not bad.

The Bing Xin Talisman can be used to exorcise and meditate, especially when traveling and exploring the secrets. It is a pity that there are very few monks who can draw the Bing Xin Talisman on the market. As a result, the supply of the Bing Xin Talisman has always been in short supply. When Zheng Wan first took it out and set up a stall , which resulted in looting.

A Bing Xin Talisman of good quality can be sold for two middle-level primeval stones, and a lesser one can also have a half-middle-level primeval stone, so Zheng Wan tasted it soon after…

The taste of getting rich overnight.

From a penniless pauper, to a huge sum of money with one upper-tier primeval stone and ten middle-tier primeval stones.

At this time, her two senior sisters who had traveled abroad also returned.