Taoist enchanting [cultivation]

The male voice was very familiar, Xuan Yan quickly put the bag into his arms, and stuck it against the door.

Outside was an old acquaintance, Qing Ji, who was walking towards the warehouse in a haughty manner, and a boy behind him was pulling him with a blushing face.

"Master, master, calm down, don't think too much, let's go to the master to clarify..."

Hearing this, Qingji turned her head and slapped the boy across the face. The boy fell to the ground, his eyes were red, but he didn't dare to cry out.

Qingji raised her voice, which seemed even weirder: "What do you know! Your master Qingming has always been towards you, Senior Uncle Qingming, and your two senior sisters, Danyi and Danyang! With your current secondary cultivation level, you can't even participate in the selection in the sect. , what use can it be!"

Xuan Yan stood behind the door and sneered.

It seemed that there was a commotion over the selection of the Dongtian Assembly.Qing Ming has always been favored by Xuan Lin, and those two girls of Dan's generation are not easy-going lamps, so how can it be the turn of Master Qing Ji and his disciples for good things.

There is still a month before the selection in the door, he has to find a way to leave a surprise.

Qingji was still scolding him: "When you return to the sect, you put this medicine in the wooden bucket of the dead girl, did you hear?"

"Master, they won't let me get close..."

"are you going?!"

The little boy sobbed and nodded, and took the medicine package from Qingji.Qing Ji was still furious: "You actually punished me to guard this shabby shop, the good eye drops on a dead girl! Let's see how you turn around this time!"

He kept yelling and cursing in the courtyard, and the little boy stood beside him covered in dust, pulling his sleeve timidly: "Master..."

"what is it call!"

"on fire……"

Qingji looked back in horror, and saw bursts of smoke rising from the warehouse where the treasures of heaven, materials and earth were stored, and there was even a jumping flame inside.

Standing at the door of the pharmacy, Xuan Yan saw that the pharmacy was busy and orderly, and suddenly panicked. All the customers were driven away, and the waiters hurried inside.The sound of the surge of spells came indistinctly, and it was very lively.

He smiled lightly.

With the cultivation base, it is much more convenient to do things.He deliberately absorbed the aura of the water element, which made the five elements in the warehouse unbalanced and the fire element out of control.

Qingji is also the root of the wood spirit, this fire will not be extinguished for a while.

Being given eye drops in front of Xuan Lin by Dan Yi, and making a mistake while guarding the Jinyu Pharmacy, it is conceivable that waiting for Qing Ji must be a good show.

In front of the warehouse, Qing Ji was already mad with anger.

The few low-level disciples he brought were all miscellaneous spiritual roots, and they were useless. The only useful disciple couldn't finish absorbing the out-of-control fire aura, so he knelt at his feet and cried.

Tongues of flame danced enchantingly in the warehouse, and he couldn't help shivering when he thought of what he would face after returning to the mountain.

Since killing all the masters of the Xuanzi generation, Xuanlin has fully controlled the Xuantianmen.Anyone who talked about the past and refused to accept him, either disappeared inexplicably, or was sent to the ice prison in the back mountain.

He suddenly envied the missing old nine and ten.

The pharmacists were pouring water into the warehouse. Although the fire was brought under control, Tian Cai Di Bao might not be able to save it.Qingji was so anxious that he stopped the guy who wanted to send a signal to Xuantianmen, and then slapped his apprentice bitterly, cursing: "Trash!"

Following his scolding, the flames that had already dwarfed suddenly rose higher, and two fellows who were approaching had no time to dodge, and were burned and screamed again and again.

In an instant, the warehouse turned into a sea of ​​flames, and the flames shot straight into the sky.

Qing Ji sat slumped on the ground.

it's over...

How can we hide such a big fire...

This fire attracted the attention of the whole Pulan Town, Xuanyan looked around the city gate, feeling a little puzzled.

He was afraid of disturbing Qing Ji, who had a keen sense, so he only dared to use part of his re-cultivation, the fire would not be so big.

Where exactly is Sheng Sheng helping him in secret?

There was chaos below, and on Pulan's low tower sat a woman wrapped up tightly.She looked in Xuanyan's direction, her eyes were as pure black as the night sky.

She raised her head and drank the spirits, and wiped the corners of her lips with unsatisfactory expression.

"Xuanyan."

The clear voice was like a spell, reaching Xuanyan's ears.He was taken aback for a moment, and looked around, only seeing the passing crowd.

who is it?

Someone is hiding in the dark, like an enemy or a friend, whose identity is unknown.After following the purchasing team a few times, Xuanyan became cautious and did not go to Pulan Town again.

In recent days, the weather has gotten warmer, Xuanyan is wrapped in wolf skin and sitting by the lake, but he doesn't open his posture, his eyes are half-closed, as if he is distracted.

Three, four, ten.

Ten people nearby were staring at him.

From the time he left the gate of the camp, these ten men followed him.It was the soldiers of Shenwu Battalion.

Although those few people were defeated by recklessness, they planted doubts in Shenwu Camp and brought him a lot of trouble.With someone staring at him, he naturally couldn't meditate at will.Otherwise, not only him, but even Qin Shi would be implicated.

However, when the soldiers came, they would block the water and cover them with soil.The Tiancaidibao stolen from the Jinyu Pharmacy was heating up in his arms, filling his body continuously, and it would not be a serious problem if he did not absorb the aura of heaven and earth.After a while, when his cultivation level improves further, he will be able to use the pure energy contained in Qianji Jiansui.

He looked in the direction of Xuantian Mountain.

The lone cloud is faint, and the Xuantian Mountain stands toweringly, looming.

He fell from the clouds, and slowly climbed to the top of the clouds.

The cold winter is about to pass, and before the Dongtian Conference in midsummer, the Xuantianmen will select disciples once more in April.

That's a great opportunity.

In the low bushes behind him, several pairs of eyes stared at the lake without blinking, but they felt a terrifying murderous aura at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, Fatty Ma had disappeared.

A few panicked figures were reflected on the surface of the lake, Xuan Yan dived into the lake, smiling silently.

The news that Fatty Ma had some supernatural powers spread like wildfire, and no one followed him the next day, so he was happy and quiet.

Qin Shi was busy negotiating with Xi Haiyuan's coach these days, and the messengers took turns to go back and forth, and two horses ran away to death.He also had to keep a certain distance, so that Ruan Shen would toss some reckless people well.

Unknowingly, on the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, Qin Shi ordered people to buy a batch of wine and food to hold a banquet for the soldiers.

The original customs of Xihai were quite different from those of Wanghua's land. There were not enough ingredients to make Laba porridge, so all of them were replaced with big meat, which can be regarded as a reward for soldiers.

From early in the morning, Qin Shi commanded more than a thousand people to prepare the bonfire in the field, and allocated dozens more people to help the cook, and the rest were cleaning the tents and arranging the armaments.

It was late at night in Xihaiyuan, and it was already half past You when the sky was slightly dark.The bonfire was blazing, accompanied by the rough laughter of the soldiers, bold and desolate.

Light snow fell leisurely from the sky again, which was turned into drizzle by the soaring heat of Shenwu Camp, and smoked into a mist.

The Laba banquet was held on the school grounds, and they were all travelers, and there was nothing special about being away from home. The banquet was full of boisterous drinking and punching.

From time to time, soldiers offered a toast to Qin Shi. Qin Shi's drinking capacity was astounding, and he was not drunk after drinking with dozens of people.

Several participating generals were a little cautious, chatting and laughing in low voices beside Qin Shi.Holding the wine glass, Qin Shi also felt bored, as soon as he raised his head, he saw Xuan Yan sitting in the far corner.

He wore the gray clothes that the cook usually wore, and quietly occupied a corner of the banquet, even the scars on his face healed.Like a lone traveler in the dark night, about to disappear in the Gobi.

In order to avoid talking, the two of them didn't even speak or see each other during this period of time.Qin Shi felt dazed and reluctant from nowhere, tilted his wine glass slightly, and raised it towards him.

There was a moment of silence on the field, and more than a thousand people turned their heads in unison, looking at Fatty Ma who had been deliberately ignored by them for a long time.

Perhaps it was because of involuntary emotion, or perhaps because of impulsiveness, Xuan Yan completely forgot about his drinking capacity, and returned the gift to Qin Shi, raised the full wine glass, and drank it down in one gulp.

When the wine glass fell to the ground with a clatter, Fatty Ma shook his body and fell to the ground with a thud.His consciousness gradually blurred, and before he was drunk, he seemed to hear a wave of laughter, and Qin Shi's helpless smile flashed past his eyes.

When he woke up the next day, Zhong Lin thoughtfully prepared hangover soup and put it beside him.There was not a single soldier in the camp, and I don't know where they went.

It was still Pu Lan's spirits, which had a lot of stamina, making her dizzy.He slowly changed his clothes and walked out of the tent, but felt that the atmosphere was not right.

The soldiers looked dignified and walked towards the school field in groups of three and four.I went to the general's tent, but there was no one there.

Still suffering from the hangover pain, Xuan Yan rubbed his arms, grabbed a familiar face and asked, "Where are you going?"

Seeing that it was Fatty Ma, the other party just shook his head, pouted towards the school yard, and didn't speak.Confused, he followed the crowd to the school grounds.

Last night's banquet hadn't been cleaned up, and a few pieces of ashes from the bonfire were still piled on the ground.There were two people standing on the platform, one of whom he was very familiar with was Qin Shi in shiny armor.The other one is very strange, wearing a flamboyant T-shirt, holding something in his hand, with a bad expression on his face.

All the soldiers of the Shenwu Battalion were present, more than a thousand people stood on the school field, but there was no sound.Opposite the Shenwu Camp, there were hundreds of other people, standing opposite the Shenwu Camp, wearing the same Ti Yi clothes as the people on the stage.

Almost all the people arrived, and the clothes-ticker on the stage laughed and handed the things in his hand to Qin Shi: "General Qin, you are too polite, you are making such a big noise just to welcome the supervising army, How can I let the supervising army feel good about it?"

There was a commotion among the crowd under the stage, and after Qin Shi gave a glance, they instantly quieted down.

Xuanyan finally saw Qin Shi's prestige in Shenwu Camp.

The arena was as quiet as a wilderness for a moment, causing the uninvited guests on the stage to move.

Opposite the Shenwu Camp, hundreds of Yiyi people were also restless, as if they did not expect the Shenwu Camp to be so obedient.

Only then did Qin Shi smile slowly.

"Master Kong, when did Tiyiqi reach out to the Western Army?"

The fair-skinned Lord Kong tugged at the corners of his mouth, showing a kind expression: "They all work under Lord Si, so why should they be divided?"

There was booing in the Shenwu Camp.

Ti Yiqi was originally the emperor's personal guard, but now that he is young, Ti Yiqi was handed over to Master Si, who was a Taiwei.Although they are now under the jurisdiction of Lord Si, Tiyiqi has a ruthless style and is a well-known scourge in Gyeonggi, and has always been looked down upon by the Eastern and Western armies.

It can be said that they are extremely jealous when they meet on a narrow road.

Being treated like this by the soldiers of Shenwu Battalion, Mr. Kong twisted his face and smiled peacefully again.Qin Shi frowned as he looked at the crimson scroll he handed over.

"The words of the supervising army are not counted. Is it the same with the words of Master Si?"