Mei Zizi went out of the palace gate and went back to continue alchemy.

Before entering the door, I saw Jinjiao showing his head from the railing and looking this way. He still had dark circles under his eyes and kidney deficiency. He didn't know how many furnaces of explosives he had recently made to blast the Tousi Palace. Fortunately, it was strong enough here.

"Huh? Dragon Girl, why are you short again? You haven't been this short before."

Half-dead looks like the net to tell the truth.

Bai Yujun rolled his eyes.

"You unlucky child is so poisonous. I'm afraid you have used the alchemy furnace to refine it. Why is this dragon short? Look closely, the dragon's horns have grown bigger and the height has basically not changed, okay?"

"Hey, you're talking like you're an adult, it's boring."

Jinjiao turned his head and walked away. A certain white felt that there was no need to bother with the fryer kid. He raised his chin and turned his head into the pill room. Itchy hands, go to Penglai Xiandao to dig some bamboo to make paper umbrellas, Xianzhu must be very valuable to make flutes.

It is easier to improve the strength to refine the fruit.

Alas, I think Benlong is diligent in practicing and honing his martial arts skills, but his growth is too fast, his foundation is unstable and he needs to stop, and he is forced to stop his practice, so sad haha~

The fire is roaring and refining the fruit.

In the evening, I heard cranes chirping outside.

Through the light white window paper, he saw shadows falling outside. Longmu saw a crane the size of a car flapping its wings and landing, with a stinky little boy with golden horns on his back, and two buns with silver cloth strips on his head.

It seems that it should be a silver horn, and there seems to be a green ox.

"Three uneasy guys."

Jinjiao and Yinjiao chatted about Penglai Immortal Island, which was nothing but fun and delicious.

Listen and listen, there is a conversation that arouses Bai Yujun's interest.

"Penglai Xiandao Peony Flower Fair is coming. There are a lot of flower fairies. I don't know if we can watch the fun. We will come and go for several months."

"It's boring and boring, except for drinking or drinking, it's boring, I don't want to go."

"You're hard-mouthed, but you really want to go."

"I didn't!"

The sound of the conversation gradually faded away, Bai Yujun pinched his fingers and calculated that he was indeed approaching the flower viewing conference. Many immortals in the immortal world had nothing to do and did not work all day long tossing around. They were a bit similar to the players who were playing antique walnut orchids in the old alley, enjoying flowers and tasting fairy brewing. , or get some other weird stuff to start a party.

It's been so long since I came to Heaven, but I've never seen the happy gods of Penglai Immortal Island doing things.

Sigh.

"Hey~ Xiaoshen Xiaoxian is not qualified to go~"

If you want to take part in the Pantao Festival and visit the fairy island, the easiest way is to become a helpless and unreliable fairy after flying up, and then work hard to become a great god.

three days later.

Finally all completed, check again to confirm correct installation.

Ready to go to the Golden Horn.

When I was going out, I suddenly saw a huge crane descending from the long stairs of Tushita Palace. The crane carried a scroll in its mouth to deliver a letter. The golden horn and the silver horn were taken down and read, and then a green gourd was taken to count the elixir.

Bai Yujun stood aside and waited, rather curious.

It seems that it is a delivery of medicinal pills. No one in the fairy world knows that the elixir of the Tusita Palace is well-known. The safest way to concoct alchemy with treasures is to ask the Tusita Palace, regardless of whether the Lao Jun personally shot it or the Taoist disciples made it, it is extremely reliable, especially Many powerful immortals in the mortal world often ask for medicine, and they also give Daotongmen the opportunity to concoct alchemy.

You cannot enter the heavenly court without a priesthood, and even if you have a priesthood, you can't enter as you wish. As an old monarch and a Taoist boy, Jinjiao and Yinjiao will not be able to do errands, so the crane becomes the most suitable messenger.

Bai Yujun touched his chin, and just seemed to hear the word Xianjun.

It seems to be a family of immortals. Under the rule of Heavenly Court, there are many super-powerful people in the immortal world who are unwilling to be bound and have no priesthood. They are called immortals by the gods. huge.

It is not easy to be called a fairy.

Of course, compared with Laojun, what Xianjun is too far away.

I secretly remember that when I go down to earth, remember to be cautious. God knows how many immortals and grandchildren are hanging around outside. It is easy to hide with open guns and dark arrows. We are here to live, not fight.

Take the task documents and handle the handover with the Golden Horn.

Stamp, sign.

You can get rich rewards by taking the documents back to the mission hall. Jin Jiao wrote the words "deeply satisfied" in the evaluation column, um, I can't call him the unlucky child again in the future, look, it's very polite.

Put away the paperwork and jade ultimatum.

"Let's go, come back to do the task when you have time."

"Walk slowly without sending."

Bai Yujun changed back to Xianjia and walked out of the gate of Tusita Palace in a happy mood. He walked along the floating stairs among the clouds to the pier and waited for the boat. He could only sit on the steps to eat snacks and wait for the boat to pass by.

Turning back to look at the Eyesatusi Immortal Palace again, he remembered the gradually cooling hot pot in the void of the apse.

"I'll be back..."

In a trance, I remembered that I seemed to have said this several times.

But once you leave, it is difficult to have a chance to come back. Speaking of which, you are too weak to make a choice. You can only follow the trend and struggle. Perhaps, when you say this, you just want to give yourself an encouragement to live with hope.

In a trance, he only recovered when he heard the boatman greet him.

"General, please get on board~ I'll be leaving soon~"

"Okay come~"

Get up, jump on the boat in three or two steps, and find a vacant seat on the right side of the bow.

The wooden boat rowed through the waterfalls, clouds and peach forests, and fluttered along with many boats among the bustling and towering palaces. Bai Yujun was bored and played with her hands to fish for the clouds, watching the white clouds flow from her fingers. Nantianmen takes time, it is boring and can see the beautiful scenery, and the ships are busy up and down.

I secretly prayed that the demon world must live in peace recently, and that there should not be too many things in the mortal world.

Just be able to enjoy your vacation.

Returning to the Xiandao mission hall where Nantianmen is located to exchange for rewards, Bai Yujun returned to the Yaochi female guard camp, replaced the fairy armor, put on a white dress and carried a package to go out, put away the dragon's tail, and deliberately used a hood Cover the dragon's horns, make sure no one recognizes them, and disappear through the fairy bridge at the end of the teleportation array...

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In the mortal world, a certain black market.

There is an ordinary stall on the roadside, a mat, and a few pieces of gray and autumn goods.

The stall owner is a girl sitting on a bamboo bench wearing a hood and cutting bamboo. There is a sharp straight knife on the ground next to it, as if telling everyone Xiaomo to be careful with the knife.

brush brush~

Bamboo shavings powder fell to the ground with the scraping of the knife.

He stood up and looked at it. From the other end of the bamboo pipe, he could see Mei Mu blinking. Then, he used the tip of a knife to dig holes in the bamboo.

Across the red lips, softly played, the low voice is tactful and agile, beautiful.

He casually threw the flute into the bamboo basket, and took out another piece of bamboo to continue cutting, with a relaxed and happy smile on his face that he hadn't seen for a long time.

A desolate monk stopped in front of the booth.

Squat down and pick up a flying sword with a little gap.

He frowned slightly. He seemed to like this flying sword and was a little worried about the gap, but any gap must be a battle damage, which also has a great impact on the magic weapon itself. The advantage is that it is cheap, and the disadvantage is that it will not last long.

Because of the temptation of this flying sword, many cultivators have ridiculed their faces.

The girl cutting the bamboo flute stopped.

"Don't worry, although this sword is flawed, it's made of high-quality materials, and it won't be damaged easily. It is of higher quality than other flying swords. I do business for every penny, and I don't deceive me."

Looking up, hooded delicate face smiling...

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