The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

Murong Chuan flipped through the items at random, and he was very interested in the token with the dragon pattern and tiger amulet printed on it.

There were not many things in the storage bag, and the third prince introduced them all, except for the token, so Murong Chuan didn't care whether he wanted to.

"Oh, by the way, that token is also a magic weapon. It is a personal thing that represents my identity. If you encounter a problem that is difficult to solve, you can just show the token."

The third prince's gasping message almost made Murong Chuan bleed out.

"Your sister, this is considered a slip-up. Is it because I am afraid that I will cause trouble, or I have something to deal with."

Murong Chuan walked out of the cave with broken thoughts, and looked at the bright sun shining in the cloudless sky, his mood immediately became sunny.

In any case, the fight was over, and he became the biggest winner. It would be embarrassing if he wasn't happy.

The Yuque Palace was originally located in a remote place with few people around, so Murong Chuan drove the flying magic weapon and flew towards the administrative hall.

There are not many monks on the ground, but once they rise to the sky, there are more monks, and they occasionally greet each other and get acquainted with each other.

The monks came in groups of three or four, chatting and laughing and rushing to their respective destinations.

"Fellow daoists, the weather is really nice today, where are you guys going?"

Murong Chuan randomly found a group of people, and greeted them with a sunny smile.

In Murong Chuan's thinking, even if the plan is implemented, it won't have much impact on him, at best Liuying's admirers will condemn him.

With his current prestige, few people dare to provoke him.Even if I despise him in my heart, I will still say hello politely, at least it will make him look good.

But when they saw Murong Chuan, it was like seeing a disgusting fly. They wanted to drive him away or reprimand him, but they were afraid of Murong Chuan's strength, so they all turned around and left.

"I wipe, what's the situation."

Murong Chuan fluttered in the wind, and immediately realized the crux of the problem, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"I'm going, no wonder the third prince has slipped away. He's afraid that I'll find trouble. I've just gained a reputation in the famous hall, and what the hell, I was trampled to pieces."

Murong Chuan raised his head to the sky and cried out in grief, then drove the flying magic weapon and shot towards the Executive Yuan.

Murong Chuan made up his mind to try to avoid showing his face as much as possible until the matter is over.Although he didn't know what the rumors were like, he could guess the generality by looking at the attitudes of the crowd.

Flying into the Executive Yuan, the huge hall is still empty, there is no one in it, only an empty wine bottle in the corner, occasionally shaking in the wind.

"Old man Yin, green bamboo brewed with Qianrui tea, plus the best dishes from Qianzhenlou, why don't you get up and have a taste?"

Murong Chuan yelled loudly, but he was not in a hurry when no one responded, so he found a table at random and began to arrange the wine and tea sets.

After filling up the emerald green bamboo wine, he took out an exquisite small copper stove and a kettle bigger than a palm, and squatted on the small copper stove.

With a flick of Murong Chuan's fingertips, a cluster of flames penetrated into the copper furnace. There was no fuel or wood in it, and orange flames rose slowly.

The formation runes in the copper furnace flickered, obviously a magic weapon for life.Although this kind of magic weapon is not uncommon, it is also luxurious enough to make tea with magic weapon.

Afterwards, Murong Chuan took out another can of Qianrui tea, waited for the water to boil, and boiled it, and the room would be filled with fragrance.

If it is paired with smoke sticks, the entire Executive Yuan will be a fairyland on earth.

"Well, it's really good wine, but what about the dishes you mentioned."

At some point, Old Man Yin was already sitting opposite Murong Chuan, and gradually revealed his figure.

With that shrewd look, he looked like a regular customer who was free food, and he had to get free food even if it was free.

"Qianzhenlou report my name, free drinks and [-]% off."

Murong Chuan replied carelessly, but Old Man Yin looked at Murong Chuan with a strange expression and said, "You won't be in retreat at this time.

If you report your name, I don't know if you can wait for a discount, but you will definitely be beaten. "

Murong Chuan was stunned. Seeing his confused face, Old Man Yin had no choice but to explain: "Your Majesty said that people with the surname Murong are not accepted in Qianzhen Tower, and they will be beaten every time they see them until they die."

"I'm going, isn't it just a matter of breaking up and breaking up, it shouldn't be so ruthless."

After being stunned, Murong Chuan complained loudly, as if he didn't care about the current situation at all.

"Your boy is very lucky, but you don't know how to be lucky when you are in the blessing. That girl Liuying has a seductive body, and marrying her man will make you feel happy for the rest of your life.

Besides, the princess's family has a big business, if you can form a husband and wife, how can you lose your benefits.

What are you doing to provoke that girl from Yushang Kingdom? She is the imperial daughter of the enemy country, so she must have a purpose to get close to you.

Young people, it's just that self-control and xinxing are too bad, it's all right now, chicken and eggs are beaten. "

The old man Yin babbled to persuade, but Murong Chuan analyzed the general situation in these words, but there are still some key points that are not clear.

"Chicken and egg?"

Murong Chuan scratched his head in astonishment, Old Man Yin glanced at him sideways, took a sip of his wine and said:

"Liuying went back to the princess mansion in a fit of rage, and someone dug out the private meeting between you and Shang Yuyao.

In order to prove her innocence, Shang Yuyao wants to fight you to the death and issue a warrant to kill anyone who sees you.

The princess was humiliated, and the monks of the Yushang Kingdom were filled with righteous indignation, so your head was almost like a urinal. "

The old man Yin explained casually, but Murong Chuan was so frightened that he wished to drown the third prince in the cesspit.

"This is trying to kill me. The hole dug is too big and big."

Murong Chuan wailed in his heart, and he had no intention of fighting wits with old man Yin.It is better to use that thought than to use it on how to solve the predicament.

The third prince is too pitted, humiliating a country's princesses, this is really going to kill him.

"Hey? Why don't you drink alcohol? If you have wine today, you will be drunk today. Don't care about the flood tomorrow."

The old man Yin expressed sincere comfort, but Murong Chuan rolled his eyes angrily and said, "You are not the one whose feelings are being chased, of course you don't have to worry about the flood."

Old man Yin curled his lips indifferently, and then said wretchedly: "Oh, how about that chick Shang Yuyao, she looks very juicy."

Murong Chuan was upset, but old man Yin started to be unruly again.Just as Murong Chuan wanted to reprimand him, he put on a wretched smile and said:

"Super Water Spirit."

"Go on, go on, if you don't have dishes, you can also go with them."

The old man Yin smiled wretchedly, but Murong Chuan changed the subject directly and said, "Tell me the magical power of invisibility, let alone Shang Yuyao, I can tell you about Liuying."

The old man Yin was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips and said contemptuously: "To say you are shameless is to insult the word shameless.

Anyway, you also married these two girls for one night, even if you are a Lushui couple, you still have a hundred days of grace, it's not good for you to spoil the girls so much. "

Murong Chuan was full of disdain, and urged: "Would you like to listen!"

"I'm old, I can't listen to it anymore, I'd better have a drink."