The young man with the sword box on his back sat down near the door, solemn and a little uneasy in the coldness, as if he was waiting or afraid of something.
Meng Qi really wanted to come forward and say: "Brother, poor Daoist, your seal is black, I'm afraid something bad will happen."
However, considering the first time I came here, my eyes were darkened, I didn't know the situation, I didn't know the enemy or us, so I finally decided not to make extravagant tricks.
He turned his head and looked at Xie Xian with a smile: "Mao Cai seems to be yearning for Fei Jian?"
This is to seize the opportunity and cut into the topic, so as to outline the general situation here.
Jiang Zhi smiled and groaned as she listened. This kind of ability to deal with people and make clich¨¦s, she was not as good as Xiao Mengduo.
Regarding this point, Meng Qi himself is quite proud. After all, he has been cheated by so many old foxes, plotted by Wang Siyuan, Jiang Hengchuan and others, and has been struggling in the rivers and lakes for several years. Dead bones!
As soon as the word Maocai was uttered, many people in the carriage looked over. It seemed that Xie Xian's age to become Maocai was surprising.
Xie Xian, who was stared at by everyone, blushed again. He was very embarrassed, and said falteringly: "Yes, who wouldn't yearn for a sword fairy who can take people's heads from a hundred miles away?"
"But how many sword celestial beings of this level are there in the world?" Taoist Ouyang Zheng muttered, "The saying that one sword can break all spells is just bragging. Can a sword break it?"
Jiang Zhiwei sent a voice transmission secretly, and said to Meng Qi: "He has a lot of talisman seals in his body. He is supposed to be a Daoist talisman, which captures the vitality. , only the technique of formation and talisman seal remain, there is no way to cultivate yourself with this, you can try it from this aspect."
With emotions and direction, Meng Qi dominated the chat effortlessly, slowly extracting some news from Ouyang Zheng and Xie Xian.
This place is jointly ruled by the Mo Palace, who is good at mechanics, and the Xianzong of several Daomen. Mysterious and tyrannical flying swords are regarded as gods and gods. There are also Taoist palaces in various states and counties. Pray for rain and water to ensure a good year. As for the flood, Mo Gong and Taoist priests will contribute.
Xie Xian is very talented. He ran around with the mechanism masters in the village since he was a child. Later, he entered the Mo Palace of Huowu County, where he learned the art of mechanism. In order to enter the Mo Palace in Yongzhou, Zhou City, to learn more advanced mechanism skills.
According to Xie Xian's description, his current mechanism technique can only make various substitutes, such as cows, horses, prosthetic limbs, etc. He has no actual combat power, and the safety of the village depends on warriors. As for Ouyang Zheng, he belongs to the Xianzong sect to supervise Huowushan, to prevent evil spirits from haunting.
"When I become a 'virtuous talent' and study in Yong Zhou Mo Palace, I will be able to make puppets, mechanical tigers, and various better prosthetic limbs" Xie Xian's eyes were shining strangely, and his spirits were high.
Full of the taste of dreams Both Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei were in the mood to see new things, without any sense of urgency. ?¡±
"Jeezer" is the title revealed in Xie Xian and Ouyang Zheng's conversation before.
"Hey, how many "virtuous talents" can become "nobles" and be awarded the title of nobility by the Imperial Palace?" Ouyang Zheng shook his head to indicate the difficulty of the nobility.
It turns out that "Jewel" means passing the examination and being granted a title. Meng Qi nodded thoughtfully, his eyes still cast on Xie Xian's face.
Jiang Zhi's face shined brightly, even though he didn't say much, Xie Xian who was sitting opposite was a little reserved, scratched his head again, and said with a silly smile: "If you say you don't want to be a nobleman, that's a lie, which mechanism master doesn't want to get the true biography, make a An organ that can control fire, control water, and prevent disasters with broken rocks? But the "juezhi test" is very difficult, and each state can have five fingers of nobility in three years. I, I don't know if I can do it"
Seeing that Xie Xianyin felt melancholy, Ouyang Zheng sighed in a low voice, "I don't know if I will be able to produce a real talisman in the future, get a certificate of salvation, and become a real Taoist priest."
Meng Qi laughed and broke the slightly sentimental atmosphere: "You two are young, why worry, the road is under your feet, you can go step by step, it's good to have high ambitions, but there is no need to feel sad about it, if you say Aspirations, someone wants to become a sect and become a celestial master!"
Ouyang Zheng couldn't help but laugh: "Ancestor? Celestial Master? Brother Su, you are at this age. Even if you were a legacy in the past, it's too late to switch to another practice. Uh, the art of mechanism has nothing to do with the decline of the physical body.?, really extraordinary. "
When he introduced it, the man with the sword box on his back said: "Uncle Lin, Uncle Chang, this junior accidentally got a sword pill in the South China Sea. It was extremely fierce. It took a lot of effort to seal it. There may be changes. Zhou, please come pick me up, both of you."
Jianxiu surnamed Lin nodded slightly, with a slightly solemn expression: "Where's Jianwan?"
The man carrying the sword box took out a jade box from his arms, which was sealed with layers of yellow talismans.
Just as he was about to pass the jade box over, a red light suddenly lit up inside. When everyone least expected it, the change rose sharply. The red light broke through the seal and flew out, with a powerful sword aura.
Jianxiu surnamed Lin opened his mouth, and a pure white sword light flew out, colliding with the oncoming fierce light.
?Dang, amidst the sound of gold and iron, the pure white sword light retreated, and the fierce red light took advantage of the situation to turn, and then rushed to Chang Huan.
Chang Huan did not know when there was an iron black puppet in front of him, blocking the red light.
when! The head of the puppet was separated from the body, and the fierce red light avoided the blue light of the sword box, and slashed to the side.
In the ink car, with many passengers nearby, Chang Huan was quite hesitant about using the "Scorching Sun Cannon" with his left hand. He was a beat slower, and could only watch the red light cut towards the passengers by the window!
"Oops!"
"careful!"
There are two people with outstanding appearance but ordinary breath, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old organ master and a young Taoist priest!
Many passengers were startled and frightened, the red light was fierce, and it was in front of Xie Xian within a breath.
Chang Huan and Jianxiu surnamed Lin drive away the puppets and control the sword light, with a slightly anxious expression on their faces, because it is definitely too late to save them!
At this moment, a hand appeared in their eyes, white and strong, not delicate.
It bent its fingers and flicked lightly.
when!
This bullet happened to hit the red light, and the fierce blood light suddenly disintegrated, landed in embarrassment, and turned into a red sword pill!
"This" The entire carriage froze for a moment.
The pure white sword light stood in the air blankly, and the puppet stopped in a strange posture. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com