The night is already dark.

Most of the people from all countries who settled in the Siyi Pavilion have already gone to bed, and they can only hear the "proud" sounds made by the armor when the soldiers and armor are patrolling back and forth.

Zuo Lingquan entered the Siyi Pavilion and wanted to send Jiang Yi back to his room, but he looked up and saw Tang Jingyan standing in the aisle, looking around and waiting for him.

Zuo Lingquan walked up to him and said in confusion:

"Sister Tang, why haven't you been asleep yet? The dumpling woke you up?"

Tang Jingyan's cheeks looked a little proud, but she didn't say it clearly, just hooked her hands:

"You guys come in and I'll show you something good."

Jiang Yi didn't understand why, but the Siyi Pavilion had many people and had mixed eyes. She didn't ask much, and followed Zuo Lingquan to Wu Qingwan's house.

Outside Wu Qingwan's room, Leng Zhu stood at the door and looked around, looking at the wind, there was a magic array to isolate it and peeping. He could not hear the sound in the room, but could only see the dim lights on the window paper.

Zuo Lingquan pushed open the door and entered the room. He looked up and saw a row of long swords on the floor of the room. Wu Qingwan knelt on the ground and carefully sorted out the debris on the ground.

Wu Qingwan should have just had a bath. She was wearing a dark green close-fitting long skirt and kneeling on the ground to sort things out. To be honest, she was not very dignified. The thin skirt was tightly tied to her waist, drawing a gourd-like curve with the scenery below her waist; the dark green fabric tightly wrapped around her buttocks, and as her body moved, the perfect curve swayed slightly, and the tempting femininity was fully displayed. People who saw it had the urge to pounce on her and slap her.

Zuo Lingquan's strong character suppressed his heart and looked at the ground in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Yi followed behind and found that her aunt was posing in such a sexy pose. She was slightly stunned:

"Auntie, what are you doing?"

Wu Qingwan turned around when she heard the sound of opening the door, sat sideways on the ground, Qiu Shui's eyes were filled with joy:

"Miss Tang opened Linglong Pavilion and had a lot of objects inside. You can close the door and come and take a look."

Zuo Lingquan looked surprised and looked at Tang Jingyan who was a little proud next to him:

"Sister Tang, how did you open it?"

"What else can I do? I nagged the dead woman for half an hour. She couldn't stand it, so she came to help me open it. You can see what valuable things are first."

"Yeah?"

Jiang Yi's eyes were slightly brighter, and she hurriedly ran to the front, squatted down to check with Wu Qingwan.

Zuo Lingquan originally wanted to go over, but Tang Jingyan pulled Zuo Lingquan's sleeve and came to the compartment of the house.

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan approached and asked:

"What's the matter?"

Tang Jingwen hesitated for a while and whispered: "Xiao Zuo, today the disciple of the dead woman regarded me as the dead woman, ran over and called me 'Master', which scared me."

"Hmm?" Zuo Lingquan frowned and whispered: "Then what? How about not treating Sister Tang?"

Tang Jingwen shook her head: "I just recognized the wrong person. I asked the dead woman, it has nothing to do with us, the person has left. He is a woman, very beautiful, and is similar to me... to the princess."

"woman?"

Zuo Lingquan recalled that he had never heard of the name of Shangguan's disciple. Linyuan City was at the gate of Tieli Mansion, and there were disciples of Shangguan's disciples everywhere. He must be unable to guess who it is now and what purpose it is.

Tang Jingwen saw Zuo Lingquan frowning and said softly: "It may have nothing to do with us. There is no need for the dead woman to explain to me specifically, and then lie to us. What I didn't want to tell you was because I was afraid that you would worry."

Zuo Lingquan thought about it and thought it was the same. He curiously said, "Sister Tang can contact Mr. Shangguan at any time?"

Tang Jingwen shook her head: "She seems to have made a lot of things to block it. I can't feel it normally. I keep asking her to find it. If she wants to find me, it's probably okay at any time."

These things involve the magical and soul art that only cultivators in the Jade Level Realm mastered. Zuo Lingquan naturally couldn't understand it. After a few chats, he could only put it in a while, turned around and came to the room, looking at the objects on the ground.

There are various debris neatly placed on the floor of the room, the most of which are swords. The shape of the sword is the same as that of the red-haired old fairy digs the river. It seems to be used as a prop for the sword formation, and its grade is not high.

The rest is a pile of white jade zhu, about 200 pieces, not too many, but there are ten different immortal coins next to it. The shape is similar to the white jade zhu, and the words "iron horn" are also engraved. There are golden lines hidden in the coins, which look light golden.

When Zuo Lingquan was wandering in Shuanlonggang, he had already heard about the grade of the gods' money. The ratio of the golden thunder till and the white jade till was one to one hundred, and there were five colorful tills. The ten gods' money in front of him looked very similar to the golden thunder till. He half-squatted and looked at one of them carefully:

"Is this Jinluozhu?"

Jiang Yi also took the coins, looked carefully at the lights, and nodded:

"The sects that dare to cast counterfeit coins in the nine sects have long been killed, so it should be. But why are there only ten? After all, it is the ancestor Youhuang and a sword-casting master. The money he brings is too little."

Wu Qingwan said, "There are quite a lot. I just looked at it. There are only limited things that can be installed on Linglong Pavilion. We will definitely give priority to installing things that need to be used at any time. The immortal money can be placed in Qingyun City, and it is useless to carry it all on it."

After hearing this, Zuo Lingquan picked up the Linglong Pavilion next to him and injected his true energy to investigate. Just like looking at the jade slip, a scene inside a tower appeared in his mind. There was a symbol of the Tiandi City on the wall and some text comments. It probably means that the items can be reduced and placed in, but there is a restriction, and objects similar to those of the living things and Linglong Pavilion cannot be placed. Living things will not be able to withstand the sudden death of their bodies; Linglong Pavilion nesting dolls will be unable to withstand the explosion due to excessive compression of the items.

Zuo Lingquan looked at it for a while, and felt it was quite mysterious. He put down Linglong Pavilion and looked at other objects in a blink of an eye.

Wu Qingwan has been choosing for a long time, and saw this, she picked up several books:

"In addition to the money of the gods, I also found a few secret books. There is a sword scripture that records the first three sword skills of Jingtu, you can learn; the formation diagram of "Seven Star Sword Formation" is also there, you can learn it; there is also a "Fire Dragon Jue", which is all fire methods, and you can't learn it before you reach Youhuang."

Zuo Lingquan bought Wu Qingwan a secret book of thunder technique for Wu Qingwan today, but Liu Chunfeng had inspected it and had not studied it yet. Seeing this, he took out the secret book of thunder technique and handed it to Wu Qingwan. He took "Fire Dragon Technique" and opened it and looked at it.

The Qimen magic can only be powerful after refining the five elements in the Youhuang Realm.

For example, if the fire method is not with magical tools, a low-level cultivator uses his own true energy to display it, and only ordinary flames are produced, while the red-haired immortal is the earth-center fire that can melt all things, with a huge difference in destructive power.

Zuo Lingquan had never learned magic. After watching it for a while, he followed the guidance of the secret recipe of the martial arts and activated his true energy. He raised his hand and quickly pinched out the magic trick of "Liaoyuan Technique" and shouted:

"Leave!"

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A little black mist appeared on Zuo Lingquan's fingertips, which was no different from farting.

Seeing this, Wu Qingwan rolled her eyes:

"You have a water-friendly five elements. If you can release fire before you refine the five elements, you will definitely explode and die first. Don't try these things randomly."

Jiang Yi looked at him with a gaze. Seeing Zuo Lingquan getting defeated, she snatched the secret book: "I'll do it." She stood up, carefully remembered the luck method, and then pinched her hands to turn the true energy in her body:

"Leave!"

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A small flame appeared on Jiang Yi's white fingertips, which was almost the same as the fire that the dumplings sprayed. It disappeared with the wind as soon as it appeared.

“…”

Jiang Yi didn't blush at all, and was a little proud. She stopped her arms and snorted:

"Did you see? I've been better than you in the first time I practiced."

Tang Jingwen was not interested at first, but when he saw the two of them having fun, he ran to him:

"I'll try, too."

She picked up the secret book and looked at it, then raised her hand and made gestures in a very good manner.

Zuo Lingquan was originally watching with a smile, but the moment Tang Jingyan raised her hand, her face suddenly turned pale:

"No..."

Tang Jingwen's cultivation level in the half-step Spirit Valley, and his five elements are related to fire, and his talent is unique, so the effect of using fire method is self-evident.

But as soon as I started to follow the Dharma Sect to activate the extremely pure true energy in my body, the lights in the room began to tilt, and a heat came out of thin air, causing the cool room to heat up quickly.

The little bird dumpling was full of horror. He flew up and ran out the window. Unfortunately, he hit the window and let out a scream of "chi!"

The 'Liaoyuan Art' is the fire ring that Zhang Yinfeng photographed in the reed marsh. If nothing unexpected happens, if Tang Jingyan slapped her, the whole house would definitely turn into a sea of ​​fire.

Wu Qingwan was startled and quickly raised her hand to stop her; Zuo Lingquan stood up, hugged Tang Jingwen, and pressed her hand down:

"No, Sister Tang, don't be impulsive..."

Tang Jingwen was just a beginner after all, and the speed of using the techniques was not fast. He was interrupted by Zuo Lingquan's hugging and was also suppressed by the surging true energy, frowned, and said in a daze:

"What's the matter?"

Zuo Lingquan's face was all white, and he hugged Tang Jingwen tightly and did not let go:

"Sister Tang, you will not distinguish between enemies and me when you release the magic. Your level is a bit high. Don't try it randomly in the future."

"Yeah?"
Chapter completed!