Si Lei Zhenjun

"Three thousand year old Jade Muscle Flower, five thousand year old Mysterious Spirit Wood, nine thousand year old Purple Green Bamboo, and five ten thousand year old spiritual medicines. It seems that you, Old Hua, have been greedy for a lot over the years!"

In a medicine garden on Xuanjian Cliff, Dong Wuyuan looked around at the magical herbs in amazement.

Murong Hua's face darkened a little as he glanced at the four people warily. "You can look at it, but don't have any bad thoughts. These are all treasures I have accumulated over the years."

"Look at how stingy you are. Who among us could possibly need these few magical herbs from you?" He Yannian sneered.

"That's right, Old Huatou, the spiritual medicines you have are just a drop in the bucket compared to our spiritual medicine garden. I really don't think much of them." Han Mao also said.

Murong Hua was so angry that his beard stood up straight, and he said angrily:

"Don't think I don't know that the few cloud-patterned dace I kept in the pond at the entrance of my cave were stolen and eaten by you three!"

"Old Hua, please don't spit blood at me!" Dong Wuyuan narrowed his eyes and said:

"This thing is lost. Shouldn't we first suspect Qi girl? It's a bit unreasonable for you to put the blame on us."

"Only the three of you know about this," Murong Hua sneered. "Besides, I set up a formation on the pond. If it was Qi girl who did it, the formation would have been destroyed. But the fish is gone, but the formation is intact."

The three of them looked at each other, and tacitly did not speak again, looking away guiltily.

While the four were arguing, Feng Ruxue brought the two women to a thousand-year-old elixir.

"Xiao Li, are you from the royal family of Dali?" Feng Ruxue suddenly touched Jiang Xiaoli's head.

Jiang Xiaoli was slightly stunned, his eyes evading:

"No, I've been an orphan since I was little. My master picked me up on the street."

Feng Ruxue had already gotten the answer she wanted from her subtle expression, and smiled:

"Okay, Senior Sister, I just asked casually because I noticed that the technique you're practicing is somewhat similar to the Dali Royal Family's 'Flame Phoenix Sutra'."

Previously, she saw that the little girl just played around all day and did not practice, so she would supervise the little girl to practice for a few hours every day.

The first time he supervised her practice, he recognized that the technique she was practicing was the "Flame Phoenix Sutra".

Since the little girl didn't want to admit it, there was no need for her to expose it.

At this time, Murong Hua and others also came over.

"I only promised to compensate you with a thousand-year-old elixir, but I didn't promise you could choose."

Murong Hua hurriedly stood in front of this thousand-year-old elixir.

Feng Ruxue sighed:

"Great Elder, you also know that our population on Piaomiao Peak is sparse. This thousand-year-old elixir that no one can use would be worthless even if it were transplanted back. To be honest, this thousand-year-old Blazing Phoenix Vine is just what my junior sister needs."

Murong Hua flatly refused:

"No, this thousand-year-old Blazing Phoenix Vine is also very useful to me. You can exchange it for another one! Each of these thousand-year-old spiritual herbs is worth more than a million spirit stones. Even if you can't use it, you can still sell it."

Although both are ancient elixirs, their values ​​sometimes vary greatly.

This thousand-year-old Fiery Phoenix Vine is the most valuable elixir in this medicine garden, so he naturally couldn't bear to part with it.

Feng Ruxue looked embarrassed. "But... our thousand-year-old healing elixir can be used by anyone injured. It's our most valuable treasure at Piaomiao Peak. If we only exchange it for a elixir that no one can use, wouldn't that be a loss?"

Murong Hua looked at her like this and felt both angry and amused.

You can deceive us, but can you please not deceive yourself?

Where is this thousand-year-old healing elixir still hanging around?

Feng Ruxue continued:

"If Master asks me about this, I'm afraid I'll have no choice but to tell her the truth."

Upon hearing this, Murong Hua's old face suddenly turned dark.

After a long pause, he finally made way, his eyes filled with pain.

"Dig it away quickly before I regret it!"

Feng Ruxue hurriedly took a small shovel, dug out the Ten Thousand Year Old Fiery Phoenix Vine along with the soil underneath, and put them into a long jade box.

……

The next day.

After the rain, the morning light is breaking.

The golden sunlight jumped onto the eaves, passed through the lush green bamboos, and penetrated into the house through the window lattice.

"Get up now! I told you I had plans to play mahjong with them today."

Chu Xing reluctantly left the bed amid the beauty's anger and pout.

On the bed, Wan Qiu hurriedly put on her clothes.

Her hair was disheveled, her complexion was radiant, and her cheeks were flushed with two alluring blushes.

Like a crabapple in the drizzle, it is both charming and attractive.

Soon, she changed into a light blue silk dress.

Only after taking off the white silk stockings that wrapped around her sexy and slender legs did Yingying get out of bed.

She came to the dressing table and lowered her head to tidy up her appearance.

"My stinky apprentice, it's already noon, why haven't you two gotten up yet?"

After a while, Qi Shunan's shouting was heard outside the house:

"Here comes Master!"

Wan Qiu quickly tied her hair into a bun, straightened her clothes, and then glared at Chu Xing in reproach.

There was both blame and a hint of coquettishness in that look.

Chu Xing smiled helplessly and quickly walked out the door with Wan Qiu.

In the courtyard, I saw the two girls Hong'e and the three girls Lanqin sitting around a stone table playing cards.

Wan Qiu happily sat at the table, and the mahjong game proceeded quietly amid the laughter of the four girls.

Chu Xing was very considerate and made a pot of tea for them, and then went alone to the training room constructed with Qiankun magic.

However, before they had walked for long, Jiang Lihuo's cold shout rang out from behind them:

"Stop right there!"

It’s bad, I got caught!

Chu Xing secretly thought that something was wrong, and with a flattering smile on his face, he turned around:

"Princess, why are you back so soon?"

Jiang Lihuo, wearing a bright and gorgeous long dress, walked up to him with a cold look in her eyes and a playful tone:

"I heard that you want to be the leader of the Thousand Puppet Sect?"

Wang Huntian, you fucking ************!

Chu Xing couldn't help cursing in his heart. He knew without thinking that it was that old man who had told the secret again. He lowered his eyebrows and said:

"Princess, please do not listen to the slander of treacherous people. How can I be qualified to sit on the throne of the leader? Besides, I am a member of the immortal sect. How could I associate with the demon sect?"

"Tsk." Jiang Lihuo sneered and said:

"If that weren't the case, why did you instigate your master to snatch Gui Nantian away? Aren't you afraid that I might be able to interrogate him and find out the location of the Thousand Puppet Sect's escape hatch, and then destroy the Thousand Puppet Sect in one fell swoop?"

Chu Xing laughed dryly:

"I've already explained the reason. I just want to give Piaomiao Peak some face within the sect."

"Hmph, if that's the case!" Jiang Lihuo said displeasedly, "Then I'll go and invite two tribulation-crossing monks to come, and you take the three of us and sneak in quietly. This way, it won't be difficult to destroy the Thousand Puppet Sect!"