Cultivation: I have an equipment slot

Chapter 135 Azure Phoenix, Azure Phoenix!
"Grandmaster, are we just going to let her go like this?"
Isn't that too lenient on her?

Since we've already fallen out with the Myriad Flowers Palace, we might as well just kill her!

Seeing how powerful his ancestor was, Lei Wanbao didn't hesitate to step in and fan the flames.

The goal is to eliminate the other party directly.

However, Qingluan only gave him a look as if he were an idiot.

Then he stopped talking.

"Grandmaster..."

Your gaze...makes me look really dull!

Lei Wanbao didn't dare to speak to Qingluan directly.

He could only mutter to himself in private.

At this moment, Zhang Yan noticed something was amiss.

Grandmaster Qingluan's face was abnormally pale.

"Grandmaster Uncle, are you alright?!"

Zhang Yan quickly went over to comfort Qingluan.

But Qingluan did not speak.

She simply grabbed Zhang Yan's arm.

Grandmaster Qingluan's hands were soft, but also very cold.

Extremely cold.

The cold was biting.

It's not the kind of temperature an ordinary person should have.

"Water benefits the world!"

Almost instantly.

Zhang Yan knew what to do.

Without hesitation, he used the divine power of "Water Sprinkles the World" to help his grandmaster clear the cold poison from his body.

At the same time, he understood why his grandmaster had agreed to let another Golden Core cultivator from the Myriad Flowers Palace leave.

My grandmaster's cold poison has flared up again.

It is estimated that by the time the grandmaster uncle made his move, the ship was already at its last gasp.

Even if that Golden Core stage cultivator doesn't leave.

Even my grandmaster uncle probably felt helpless.

After capturing his opponent, Zhang Yan's magical power continuously flowed into his grandmaster's body.

Gentle magic.

This made Qingluan feel a bit more comfortable.

But subconsciously, Qingluan gripped her hand even tighter.

And saw this scene.

Lei Wanbao immediately covered his eyes.

He indicated that he hadn't seen anything.

There's no need to kill someone to cover it up.

Zhang Yan was somewhat helpless about this.

The only thing I could do was go over and kick him.

"Junior brother, you really are this person!"

As Lei Wanbao spoke, he gave him a thumbs-up.

Zhang Yan: "???"

Lei Wanbao: "I've always regarded you as my junior brother, but I never expected that you would want to be my grandmaster uncle!"

"So, we're from different generations now!"

He smacked his lips as he said this.

Then he turned his head and said, "However, we are cultivators, and we don't care about these illusory things."

do not worry about it.

Be bold and be yourself!

Before Lei Wanbao could finish speaking, Qingluan, who had been keeping her eyes tightly closed, suddenly opened them.

Her eyes were bright yet aloof.

He just stared straight at Lei Wanbao.

Lei Wanbao, who had been chattering away, immediately shut up.

He didn't say a word.

"Pack your things, let's go."

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yan immediately arranged for everyone to prepare to leave.

at the same time.

He also wanted to pull his hand out of Qingluan's grasp.

But when I tried to pull it out, it didn't move.

Try again.

It remained completely still.

He looked at Qingluan helplessly.

Qingluan looked at Zhang Yan with her cold, aloof eyes.

Although he didn't speak.

But Zhang Yan seemed to understand the meaning behind it.

So he didn't pull his hand away.

Instead, it increased the frequency of mana output.

Continue to use the gentle, nourishing waters of the world to soothe the blue phoenix.

Feeling the gentle magical power.

Qingluan comfortably squinted her eyes, her eyes curving upwards, which actually made Zhang Yan quite smitten.

But this feeling of attraction only lasted for 0.01 seconds.

He simply nipped it in the bud.

This is my own grandmaster uncle!

How could I have such a beastly thought!
Moreover, my grandmaster's mind is very simple.

He absolutely, absolutely cannot be such a beast!
Zhang Yan thought to himself silently.

But don't tell me.

My grandmaster's hands are so soft!
Are sword cultivators' hands so soft?

This is a bit illogical... Thinking of this, Zhang Yan almost subconsciously pinched his nipple.

Ok.

This time, he could confirm it.

My grandmaster's hands are so soft and boneless!
Just as he was about to pinch it again...

Qingluan suddenly raised her eyes and met Zhang Yan's eyes.

"Zhang Yan, you're pinching me too hard!"

Zhang Yan: "???"

He looked at his grandmaster uncle in shock.

What right does a Foundation Establishment cultivator have to squeeze the small hand of a Golden Core Peak cultivator?
……

No further talking.

Zhang Yan and the others quickly returned to the Qingheng Sect.

He was afraid of being seen holding hands with Qingluan.

Therefore, Zhang Yan went ahead.

The reason is that the grandmaster needs to return to the Qingheng Sect to suppress the sect.

...

They returned to their own sect.

Zhang Yan felt much more relaxed.

But for some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in his hands.

Look again.

It turned out that at some point, my grandmaster uncle had pulled his hand away.

……

It's a bit of a pity.

Zhang Yan smacked his lips, and suddenly seemed to smell some fragrance.

Then, subconsciously, I looked at my right hand.

I gently held it under my nose and smelled it.

like……

It does smell quite nice!
……

As Zhang Yan and the others returned to the Qingheng Sect.

Lei Wanbao and his group returned to the Qingheng Sect not long afterward.

Then, another meeting was held in the sect's main hall.

However, this time is different from before.

Don't know why.

Zhang Yan felt extremely uncomfortable sitting here.

In particular, Qingluan's eyes would occasionally glance at him.

This made him even more nervous.

Don’t say anything else.

Surely my grandmaster wouldn't kill me to cover it up!

Although I had some doubts.

But thinking about it carefully, it's probably not the case.

At least not for the time being.

after all……

The cold poison in her body hasn't healed yet!

How could they possibly kill someone to cover it up?

After the grueling meeting ended, Zhang Yan let out a long sigh of relief and prepared to leave.

And this time.

Qingluan spoke again.

"Zhang Yan, stay."

Zhang Yan: "???"

Suddenly.

She gave a smile that looked more like a grimace.

What's going on?

Why did my grandmaster leave him alone?

Although I feel terrible.

But as the saying goes, circumstances are beyond one's control.

He could only stay there quietly and wait for his grandmaster's judgment.

"Da da da"

The voice sounded.

Qingluan walked step by step to Zhang Yan.

Then he tossed a storage bag to Zhang Yan.

"this is for you."

"Thank you, Grandmaster Uncle!" Zhang Yan subconsciously took the storage bag, and then realized...

This storage bag actually belongs to Senior Sister Liu.

A storage bag for a Golden Core stage cultivator!
Doesn't that mean there must be some kind of magic weapon inside?

"Her magic weapon is also inside."

As if sensing Zhang Yan's doubts, Qingluan spoke softly.

"A magic weapon?"

"Grandmaster Uncle, this is incredibly precious!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yan almost instinctively wanted to refuse.

Golden Elixir Magic Treasure.

That thing is really too precious!
"I'm giving it to you. To me, I don't need anything external; a sword is enough!"

Qingluan waved her hand dismissively.

After saying that.

She suddenly stretched out her fair little hand in front of Zhang Yan's eyes.

(End of this chapter)