The Mad Cultivator

Chapter 477: Cangnan 3 Jie

Four Seven Seven Seven Cangnan Sanjie

It was a bit polite to the last fan to shake it up. "This Li Daoyou asked, I ’m Cangnan Sanjie, and below are Qiuwen real people. The one with the bald head is the real Dewu, and the one with the skull is the dead bone. . "

"Oh, the three are invited." Ye Kongli was funny, Cangnan Sanjie, the name was quite big, and he didn't look at his cultivation.

However, Ye Kong didn't want to talk nonsense to this person, holding his fists, and said, "I'll go back to the room first."

When Qiu Wenzheng received the fan, he also fisted: "There will be a period later."

When Ye Kong went upstairs, the Qiu Wenzheng person came into the crowd and shook his head and said, "It is really three flowers inserted in cow dung. I am so handsome, handsome, and powerful, and the power of the world is invincible. The nuns who looked after us really blinded their dogs. "

"Yeah, yeah." Several gas monks rushed to flattery.

The bald scalp smiled, "So what? It's better to find some kind of merry and cheerful."

upstairs.

The two nuns who greeted Ye Kong hummed angrily: "The three monks knew at a glance that they were not good people, Li Zhenren. You should try to teach them some lessons, and you should not live in such a room."

"Oh, right? Everyone is here to help boxing, and special treatment is not good." Ye Konghan smiled.

"These three monks are so self-proclaimed that they called themselves Cangnan Sanjie, it's really beyond their control!" Said the female Xiu again.

"They are also good at repairing, the big real people in the late period of construction." Ye Kong continued with a smile. But no one noticed that his finger moved, a little life and a golden wing stopped on his spirit beast bag.

He sent Ye Kong into the room, and the two female nuns left. Before leaving, he pushed the young nun into the room hard, giggling, "You are close."

"What are you talking about?" Liu Ying blushed. Although she also wanted Ye Kong to show off her power, she was still satisfied that Ye Kong lived in the guest room. Otherwise, living alone in a small building, who knows if there is a female nun who sneaks away in the middle of the night to take the initiative to consecrate? You know, the women who are serving in the Yingbin Building are all trying to catch up with a tyrannical monk. If they are in the guest room, those crazy bees and butterflies will converge a bit. After all, they are all in the same door, and they were seen digging the corner of the sister. Shame.

Ye Kong looked at this guest room, and it was relatively clean inside. The futon, small table, moonlight, sitting array, and other quiet rooms in the other place were average, but there were some unusual places. There was a big three-bed bed in the corner. The monk didn't sleep, and didn't know what to put on it. Was it specifically for XX?

Ye Kong took out the spirit stone to light up the array, and then sat relaxed on the futon.

Like a daughter-in-law, Liu Ying brought a cup of spirit tea and sat a little embarrassed beside Ye Kong. He whispered: "Brother Heizi, why don't you live in a small building and live in this room?"

Ye Kong laughed, pulled the soft little hand, and said, "If I go to live in a small building, someone is afraid it's hard to sleep through the night."

Brother Heizi turned out to be because I didn't live in a small building! Liu Ying was happy, but she was embarrassed to say that she had to lower her head and have a red face, which was very cute.

However, Liu Ying also knew that Brother Heizi was not serious. Otherwise, he wouldn't just start working with himself as soon as he knew him, so she said hardly: "If Brother Heizi is bored ... you can also ... . "

"What is it?" Ye Kong frowned. He had already heard three people say this.

After Liu Ying stuttered, I realized that the mortal species are those mortal women who want to have a storm with the immortal master to get the celestial species and have a child with spiritual roots. Then she will be in her early life. Day.

It seems that everything in Xiuxian continent is with Xiuxian as the ultimate goal. But is Xiuxian really so good? Well, at least sleeping women don't have to spend money. Ye Kong thought so.

Although Ye Kong is colored, he is not the kind of person who has no taste. He naturally will not find any kind. Seeing that someone was so conscious, Liu Ying was happy and let someone rub it a bit, and then blushed and fled.

Yekong had nothing to say, and Ye Kong meditated all night. If it hadn't been for the center of the Spiritual Cyclone, he wouldn't dare to cultivate.

But when he woke up in the morning, he suddenly found that the circle of fairy qi surrounding the cyclone of spiritual power seemed to be less.

"Did it start to dissipate naturally?" Ye Kong muttered, but he suddenly saw the green bow mark on the back of his hand.

"Is it related to this thing?"

Ye Konggang wanted to think about it again, and suddenly felt something. He raised his hand, a golden light broke in, and finally listened to his palm.

"Notify all boxers to gather?" Ye Kong frowned, quickly closed the array, and strode out.

I came to the lobby below the Yingbin Building, and saw that many monks had gathered here. At a glance, there were seven or eight real people who built the base, and twenty monks of gas-refining. Yesterday, the three Cangnan masters were among them.

What surprised Ye Kong was that the female Xiu wearing a black see-through outfit was also among them.

However, the female Xiu Wang Tingshi was accompanied by a guy named Zhang Mingqiang from the Wanjia family. Ye Kong didn't want to go there. After nodding with Wang Tingshi, he stood in the crowd.

The famous Zhang Qiang already saw Ye Kong, and he also heard about last night. He wanted to make fun of it, but Ye Kong didn't pass, and he only sighed loudly, "Well, I thought it was awesome. It turned out to be a coward. . "

No one else knew, Ye Kong knew he was talking about himself, and smiled slightly.

You guys really look down on people, generally I don't care about you, but don't mess with me, I won't learn anything at that time! And that Cangnan Sanjie ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ is just an impulse, if it really hurts his heart, he will show no mercy!

Watching the crowds coming in, Zhang Mingqiang walked away from Wang Tingshi, standing in front of the road saying, "Thank you all for your help and help me to survive the crisis. I am Zhang Wanqiang on behalf of our Wanjia seniors. Zu is polite! "

Zhang Mingqiang gave a ritual, and the monks hurriedly responded, "Zhang Zhenren is very kind. This is what we should do."

Zhang Mingqiang then said, "Maybe there are Taoists who are worried about the corpse yin sect attack two days later. Is it dangerous? Of course it is not the case. Now I will take you to watch my family's large array of fights. The magic circle is on, and even if Monk Yuan Ying comes to fight for a few days, Monk Jie Dan can't break it, so as long as he persists for eight or nine days and waits for the friendly allies to come, we will win! "

Of course, everyone is happy. This battle was fought without danger. Bai took the spirit stone and did n’t even need to take a shot. It ’s so cool. They want the reinforcements to come as late as possible, so they can take a few more days. .

Following Zhang Mingqiang, Zhong Sanxiu was brought to the city head. It is said that this is where everyone was in wartime. Zhong Sanxiu is also very happy. This position is within the large array, which is very safe. Even if the large array is broken, it is easier to escape here.

When everyone stood still, we saw the sky moving. I saw tens of thousands of disciples flying around the sky with flying swords. People are not allowed to pass flying swords in the city on weekdays, but today is special.

The mortals in the city all stopped their jobs and raised their heads to watch, watching the various lights in the sky, like a meteor stained with color, the scene was spectacular, only the tofu flowers stand around the waist. The old man in the white apron looked down and was busy with beancurds, without looking up at all.