This boy is pretty good!

Worth cultivating.

"Anzhi..."

The fairy girl in white spoke and called out softly.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Anzhi was delighted. Could it be that she was shocked by my heartfelt words just now and wanted to teach me the magical powers of Taoism?

"The long night is long and sleepless, can you tell a story?"

Lu Lingxi begged: "The kind of domineering president!"

"Won't!"

Lu Anzhi replied angrily, covering his head with thin blanket.

Lu Lingxi had long guessed this situation, so she was not panicked: "I can use the Tao as a reward, one story after another!"

"Ten ways!"

Lu Anzhi immediately took the matter.

“…”

Lu Lingxi immediately wanted to say, "You are a Taoist law, do you know it and don't pass it lightly, and don't teach it lightly?"

But for the sake of the story, I endure it!

"two!"

The fairy girl in white continued to bargain.

"I'll suffer a loss, cut half of it, and I'll ask you five!"

Lu Anzhi noticed a pain in his ribs and was twisted by a small hand. Needless to ask, it must be Sanqi who thought he was too harsh to ask for the price.

Why!

Kind sister, you don’t know that people are... Uh, the ghost heart is sinister.

A novel's method of changing Taoism?

This kind of big cheap price has never been seen in a thousand years. I finally caught a big fat sheep. If I don’t pull her, I feel ashamed of my reborn Immortal King.

"No, at most three. If you don't agree, forget it!"

Lu Lingxi closed her eyes.

Lu Anzhi was about to bargain again, but a small hand reached out from behind, covered his mouth, and then Sanqi wrote three words on his back with his index finger.

Agree quickly!

What if the only fat sheep is scared away?

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Lu Anzhi sighed, with a look of great loss.

"I'll say first that the quality of the stories you tell should not be too bad, otherwise I have the right to refuse to pay!"

In the darkness, Lu Lingxi's eyes as bright as stars stared at Lu Anzhi, worried that he would perfunctorily use toilet paper-level stories to deal with him.

"Don't worry, each one is a hundred times more exciting than the one I told you before. If it doesn't sound nice, you'll slap me with a big ear."

Speaking of this, I am too confident.

In Nan Ke's dream, Lu Anzhi has read countless novels. Except for the fact that he is not good at Danmei's articles, I can give you a hundred or so books if you want lily flavors.

"Do you have so many magical powers?"

Lu Anzhi doubted.

"Haha, I will teach you one method a day and you will be able to teach you forever!"

Lu Lingxi rolled her eyes.

Don't look at who I am?

"Really or not?"

Lu Anzhi doesn't believe it. Can you know more magical powers than me, the Immortal King of All Things?

"I, Lu Lingxi, can understand the principle by reading any spell once, and you can use it after reading it twice. If you read it three times, the other party is dead!"

When Lu Lingxi said this, she was very confident, full of domineering, and ten percent of her pride!

At this moment, this woman in white really has the unparalleled style of a fairy girl!

"Okay, you can start quickly?"

Lu Lingxi urged: "Yes, let's continue the story of the little palace maid before!"

"no!"

Lu Anzhi refused.

"Why?"

Lu Lingxi is unhappy, why is it so difficult to listen to a book?

"I won't talk about the domineering presidential article in front of Sanqi!"

Lu Anzhi looked serious.

"What's the reason?"

The fairy girl in white looked confused and felt that Lu Anzhi was unreasonable.

"Because girls will dream of princesses after hearing this kind of story, and they will not recognize reality!" Lu Anzhi was justified: "Then they will look down on this worker and the worker. They just think that one day, all kinds of rich second-generations will revolve around themselves and compete for themselves."

"I can't poison my sister, that way she will become shallow!"

After Lu Dalang finished speaking, Sanqi twisted his back again.

“…”

Lu Lingxi's eyes were dull. You made sense, but I couldn't refute it!

etc!

"Then why are you willing to tell me? I can be poisoned and it doesn't matter if I become superficial?"

Lu Lingxi curled her lips.

Lu Anzhi replied two words:

hehe!

Lu Lingxi raised her beautiful black eyebrows, moved her fingers slightly, and the cloth shoes on the ground flew out of thin air and slapped Lu Anzhi's body.

Bang!

The sound is crisp.

...

Just as the two were bickering, another gray-haired middle-aged man was welcomed by the mass grove of Heitu Mountain.

After Zuo Sidao landed, the flying sword was automatically sheathed. He didn't care about observing the terrain or whether there was any danger around him. Instead, he stared at the compass in his hand, without blinking for a moment.

Very good, the pointer didn't come back to its original position.

Zuo Sidao breathed a sigh of relief.

A few days ago, I was in Denghua Lane, only one step away. Zuo Sidao passed by the baby, and he didn't even explode his lungs.

After all, that was the treasure that was found after burning for thirty years.

"Let me know who took my baby away. I have to peel and cramp him, make it into insoles, and step on it under my feet every day!"

Zuo Sidao cursed and began to wander around the mass grave.

The compass in his hand is a magic weapon. As long as the user's life is burned, the pointer on the compass will turn, and there must be a treasure in the direction it points to.

As for the quality of a baby, it is related to how many years it will last.

Finding babies is really an addictive thing, just like fishing. When you throw the rod and put the bait, you feel like the world can catch it.

This time, Zuo Sidao spent fifty years of life, preparing to make a big deal, and then stop. Although he is a golden elixir, his life span cannot withstand such squandering.

"When I got the treasure from this mass grave, I went back to the cave, devoted myself to practicing, and attacked the Nascent Soul Realm, and never searched for treasures again!"

Zuo Sidao made up his mind.

As a Jindan boss, Zuo Sidao has extremely rich experience and a wide vision, so he only took a quarter of an hour to find the big bluestone and recognized the sword mark on it. It was a secret sword thread.

But this should have been a happy moment of smiling and enjoying the harvest. Zuo Sidao's face was covered with clouds and was ashen, and his hands and feet were even more angry, as if he had Parkinson's.

"Who stole my secret sword?"

Zuo Sidao shouted loudly, and the power of the golden elixir swept across the entire mass grave, instantly crushing countless snakes, insects, rats and ants, making the place silent.
To be continued...