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Chapter 38 Spirit Gourd World, 72 places!(1/2)

Lu Anzhi turned his head and saw a boy dressed as a Confucian scholar.

He was wearing a light blue tray-collared gown, a square flat scarf on his head, and a book in his right hand. He had a long face, a straight facial features, and a little handsome.

Notice the eyes of Lu Anzhi and the other two, the Confucian scholar bowed: "Young student Pei Xibai, this is polite!"

"My name is Huangfu Weiwei. You look good and you can drink together when you have time!"

The enemy laughed and reached out to pat Pei Xibai on the shoulder, but the others avoided it without any trace.

This kid has practiced it!

Lu Anzhi and Sanqi looked at each other.

"Brother, what does this woman mean that she is too high in rank?"

Pei Xibai is always inexplicably interested in these fresh words and figures out why.

"Look at her purple clothes, waist and buttocks, they are all specially cut and closed, which can appropriately highlight the curves. She even put on light makeup, and while chatting and laughing, she can take care of every teenager around her, so that they don't feel that they are neglected."

Lu Anzhi explained.

Although the cultivation world is not as focused on the three and four virtues of men and women as in the mortal world, and does not require female monks to go out and not enter the two gates, if they openly chat with a group of teenagers, they will be attracted by others.

"She must be the queen of the nightclub that is very open to play, and her fish pond must be full of fish!"

In Nan Ke's dream, Lu Anzhi saw such women who could play with more than a dozen spare tires at the same time and were willing to take a small loan to enjoy the luxurious life of a famous socialite.

"Nightclub? Full of fish?"

Pei Xibai was confused. What does this mean?

But it feels very high-end!

Want to learn!

"Brother, what's the point of saying this? I'll ask you, I'll let you sleep for nothing, will you sleep?"

Huangfu's No. 1 is indeed a small flesh-hearted person, and he is so vulgar and terrible.

"sleep!"

Lu Anzhi curled his lips: "It's okay to pay money!"

Bang!

Sanqi raised her foot and kicked Lu Anzhi in the thigh, looking sad.

Dalang!

You have changed!

"Oh, I'm bored, just talk a few words!"

Lu Anzhi quickly explained, and then accused the enemy of ten thousand people and Pei Shusheng: "Sorry, my sister is angry, I'll go and comfort her!"

After saying that, Lu Anzhi immediately pulled the hatchet girl and flashed.

"Brother, have time to drink together!"

Huangfu Yi shouted loudly.

"This child's observation ability is quite good!"

Pei Xibai tsk, and could actually analyze a person's personality from his clothes and outfits. This young man has some tricks. It seems that he has a high chance of passing the assessment and becoming my junior brother.

One moment!

The Qingshi Square suddenly became quiet because a huge black shadow enveloped the place like a mountain, blocking the sunshine.

One thousand five hundred and twenty candidates raised their heads and exclaimed.

It was a floating magic ship with majesty and majestic martial arts. It was a length of 100 feet. When flying, it really covered the sky and the sun, like an ancient giant beast that brought the doomsday.

"It's the Egret Frenchman!"

The children of the scammers who were aware of the goods shouted excitedly.

The eight wealthy families in Xiaoxianzhou all have this kind of floating magic ship. Generally, they are used as a combat platform during expeditions. They can carry a large number of monks and provide them with resting places, supplies, medical treatment and other purposes.

Whether there are floating mages is one of the hard standards for wealthy families.

The White Egret is not the largest magic ship of Piaomiao Sect, but this has shocked the candidates. They all made up their minds to be admitted to the sect and become one of them.

"When I have money, I will build my own exclusive French car!"

Lu Anzhi's covetousness.

This thing is a flying aircraft carrier. When any sect provokes itself in the future, it will directly drive the floating magic ship to rule the king and destroy them.

The Egret landed and lowered the deck!

A young man who was not angry and powerful flew up on his sword and appeared above the French ship, looking down at everyone: "My surname is Liu, my name is Jinshui, I am the senior brother of the outer sect of the Piaomiao Sect and the deputy examiner in charge of this assessment. You and others line up to get on the ship one by one. Those who make noise will be directly deprived of the assessment qualification!"

His voice rolled like thunder, and clearly shook in the ears of the candidates.

"Ah? Isn't it an assessment within the sect?"

"Where is this going?"

"What are you talking about? Get on the French ship now!"

The candidates did not dare to neglect, and they all wanted to get on the French ship and visit it quickly, so someone pushed it. But soon, a powerful spiritual force swept across Qingshi Square, making everyone feel as if a herbivorous animal had encountered a Tyrannosaurus Rex and was directly depressed.

Lu Anzhi followed the crowd and boarded the deck of the Egret.

Just a feeling,

big!

"You sit cross-legged and accumulate your energy and do not walk around randomly, if you want to go to the toilet..."

Liu Jinshui's high-looking eyes swept across these mortals and spit out two inhumane words: "Hold it!"

...

Seeing that the French ship was about to take off, Ma Wen had not come back yet, Ding Feng was anxious. He was worried about whether to leave him behind and took a step forward. Senior Brother Ma finally came back, but Ding Feng only looked at him and was shocked: "Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Ma Wen's left eye was wrapped in bandages, as if he had lost his face, his face was covered with scars, and his face, which was already very ordinary, was even more ugly at this time.

"Stumbled and touched!"

Ma Wen looked embarrassed. He was embarrassed to say that he was plotted against by a mortal boy, otherwise he would become the stupidest laughing stock in the history of Piaomiao Sect.

"Can you fall so badly after touching it?"

Ding Feng didn't believe it: "And how old have you been away? Including the time to deal with the wound, haha, it's not the little servant who did it, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"I didn't suffer any loss!"

"How could a mortal hurt me?"

Marvin denied the three consecutive days.

“…”

Ding Feng originally thought this guess was impossible. After all, there is no difference between a monk killing a mortal and trampling on an ant.

But when he saw Ma Wen's face turned red, his embarrassed and panicked look was like a stealing wife being blocked in the room by her husband, he was stunned.

Is that mailman really the job?

Why is he?

The bird is big!

"The French ship is about to take off, go quickly!"

Marvin urged.

When the two of them got on the White Egret, before they could catch their breath, they saw the eldest sister Ji Hua flew over and landed on the deck.

"Senior Sister!"

The junior brothers and sisters all bowed their heads and greeted each other, and the voices were loud.

Because they all know that the senior sister has high requirements for the spirit of the sect disciples, she can be weak and lack talent, but she cannot slack off.

First of all, when speaking, you must be full of energy.

"Okay, very energetic!"

Ji Huafan praised him and signaled that everyone should not be too polite.

Many people looked up and looked at Ji Huafan, and were amazed.

She is so beautiful that she has no vocabulary to describe her beauty. The sky-blue sect uniforms are worn on her body, which complement each other.

Especially with long legs,

Awesome!

If it were the past, Lu Anzhi would have been very inferior when facing his secret love goddess and dared not raise his head, but now, he is appreciating calmly.
To be continued...
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