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Chapter 165 Master(2/2)

King Xi's heart skipped a beat, "It's hard to say. I doubt there will be too many. If there are really many, the Thirty-Three Realms General Alliance should be urgently deploying troops to counterattack us in an all-out way."

But the information gathered for him from various parties said that in the spiritual world, the people below were the first to be in chaos, while the people above were as stable as an old dog.

"There is no movement, so there is only one possibility. It is that the so-called treasures given by immortals are not as many as everyone imagines, or that there are more thunder talismans and thunder striking trees."

King Xi looked at Chi Tian, ​​"But there must be pills. I am injured now. If you can help me get the Heaven-Building Pills, my palace will be stable at all times."

If the fairy world can give you treasures, then you can ascend to heaven.

King Xi still hopes that he can take good care of his body and not let it hurt from time to time.

"Then I'll go find Xi Yao."

Chi Tian understood what he meant.

The other party dared to kill them inside the Xiwang Mansion.

If they don't fight back, I don't know how they will be looked down upon.

It just so happens that Misty Fantasy City now has money and things.

It would be right for him and Xiyao to go there.

This is called tooth for tooth, eye for eye.

"Yes!" King Xi was satisfied, "Tell Xiyao that after it is completed, I will personally take credit for it."



The reception banquet in Misty Fantasy City is getting more and more lively.

Nascent Soul, the exchange of experiences between the Alchemy monks, even the Foundation Establishment monks didn't quite understand it, but it didn't stop everyone from listening hard and remembering hard.

You must know that those who can appear here are considered genius monks in their sect.

And who can miss the insights and experiences of the genius monk?

Gu Chengshu also listened a few times later, but Senior Sister Wan and Senior Sister Qiao had specially compiled a copy for her of what they said, so there was really little point in listening further.

She retreated quietly, then retreated again, returning to her room without disturbing anyone.

"Meow~"

Tuantuan jumped out at the right time.

"There are so many people, I'm embarrassed to pack them for you."

Gu Chengshu compensated Tuantuan with a piece of fried dried fish, "You can eat this first. When the spiritual meat prepared for me by Piaomiao Huancheng arrives, I will give you a portion of the spiritual food at the Fengfeng Banquet today."

"Meow meow~"

Fine!

It doesn't come out just for food.

I just worry a little about her. When she is alone, she will think about those unhappy things.

"good!"

Gu Chengshu didn't know that the little one was worried about her, so she stroked its soft hair happily, "You can have a good meal here, I'll do two weeks of cultivation first."

If you want to control your own destiny, you must not slack off in cultivation.

She had been in the Immortal Secret Realm for ten years. Except for the busy first year, she spent the next nine years practicing while drawing talismans to make money.

What used to be the early stage of the middle stage of foundation building, in a place with sufficient spiritual energy, has long been pushed to the middle stage of foundation building, and it may not take long to break through.

"If we break through early, Master may be happier if he sees it."

She also had more time to ask her master for advice on talismans, formations, and weapons. Both her master and sister said that the old man had made some achievements in all three.

Maybe she can provide the master with some ideas on cannons, intercontinental missiles, etc.

Gu Chengshu has always had such a dream.

Even if you can't get a powerful one, you can just get a laser gun first!

Gu Chengshu felt that Master could definitely do the same for her.

Especially laser weapons. If all the monks guarding the city in the Western World can have one at their disposal, what else can the cultivators use to attack the city?

This thing involves formations, weapons, talismans, and energy sources. Only an all-rounder like the master can help.

Wushang didn't know that before he arrived, his young disciple had arranged a big job for him.

He led Fenglan straight into the back mountain without disturbing anyone, "Here you are, take those two pure spiritual energy balls for your own use, and I will guard the gate for you."

"Master, why don't you enter the Misty Fantasy City?"

Feng Lan was slightly puzzled.

Just go in and get a guest room.

Moreover, the apprentice is still waiting for them.

"...don't go in first."

Wushang hesitated for a moment, "You just left yesterday, and I'm here again today. Even those who think they are smart may wonder how great an opportunity Cheng Shu got in the Immortal Secret Realm, so that we two god-transformation monks, time and time again,

Come here again and again."

Even some people in the Western Transcendence world may even wonder if the young disciple has brought some kind of treasure, such as the Niu Xibu.

"You go into seclusion first. I'll find an old monk who patrols here and ask him to cover for us. Then there will be no trouble."

They can pat their butts and go away in the future, but the little girl wants to be alone.

Wushang didn't want to bring trouble to his son.

It was already bad enough to be worried about by Guixiu and Yuegui, but if he was suspected by the people around him again...

Wu Shang actually looked down upon his eldest disciple Feng Lan.

Not careful at all.

If she had been just a little more careful back then, Cheng Shu's life wouldn't have been so difficult.

Alas~

"Don't be stunned, hurry up."

Fenglan: "..."

She saw disgust in her master's eyes.

I could only touch my nose helplessly and meditate on the spot.

Speaking of which, the master was indeed more attentive than her. She never imagined how others would view them if this happened.

Immortal bestows treasure!

In particular, apprentices have the best opportunities.

Wu Shang casually set up a barrier for his disciple, then took out three formation flags and placed them beside Feng Lan.

The mountain wind blows, and the gentle mist quickly extends along the mountains into the distance.

"What do you want from me?"

Master Yitong has been assigned by Xiao Yu since yesterday to guard Misty Fantasy City.

"Don't you want to see your disciple? What? You don't want to see him anymore? Do you want to maintain your image as a master?"

His two disciples were in Misty Fantasy City, but he didn't go to see them.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Wushang stood in the mist, his clothes fluttering, he really looked like an immortal, "I came to you just to ask if there is anything new in Misty Fantasy City.

It's not easy for me to meet my disciple once, but I can't help but come out to clean up your mess without saying a few words."

"Amitabha!"

I really want to curse people.

But as a monk, you can't always practice oral karma, so you can only use Amitabha to cover it up.

"I can make plans, old man, but do you want you to clean up the mess for me?"

There should be no problem today.

But starting tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, there will definitely be Yue Gui or Gui Cultivator who is good at invisibility and wants to attack the warehouse of Misty Fantasy City.
Chapter completed!
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