Xu Xian Is Not A Sword Immortal

Whether he is trying to lead that person out or not, he is a very good choice for Section Cult.

Especially what he wants to try is...

After he walks the journey to the west, can he compete with the top bosses of Section Cult?

This point.

Jin Chanzi would love to try it!

……

At the same time,

Xu Mansion’s Daqing Jujube.

Leng Qinghan has already woke up, she is leaning on the other side of the bed, using her crystal little toes, constantly scratching Xu Xian's chest.

Xu Shusheng turned his body and wanted to sleep in a different position.

But that little foot is still constantly moving.

So, he suddenly grabbed the small jade foot and fiercely took a bite.

"Um..." Leng Qinghan covered his mouth and glared at this guy with beautiful eyes.

Xu Xian is coldly snorted: "It’s cheaper to bite you. I was tired all night yesterday, so I can’t feel sorry for your big brother for a while?"

But Leng Qinghan just hummed, but stretched out two beautiful legs again and scratched him with those little feet.

I don't know how long it has been.

Xu Xian gradually became expressionless.

And Leng Qinghan also bit his lip lightly, crawled on him slowly, and said softly, "Xu big brother~"

"Um..."

"Do it again?"

"Actually, you were right. I can't sleep late. It's time to get up and eat."

"But he... You don’t want to have dinner?"

"Yes?" Xu Xian turned and lay down, cursing secretly in his heart, don't you blame your two restless little feet?

"hmph, don't you move, right? Then they come by yourself, turn around quickly~"

Xu Xian turned to stand up and was about to sit on him Woman, he sighed silently.

I’m still disappointing myself, and my body is too honest...

But as the contact with the cold and cold is getting longer and longer.

Little Leng also gradually discovered her weakness.

What are the weaknesses?

Know everything.

I can't stand it anymore.

He has lived at home for more than half a month.

Almost from morning to night, from night to morning, whether it is going to clinic or returning home, this kind of torture is indispensable day and night.

Why?

Is this the price of being too handsome?

He wanted to ask, are you tired?

Oh, you can rest.

But I can’t.

Even if I am a half-step Martial God, can you give me some rest time?

I'm really going to be squeezed dry.

Although Xu Xian once found the top Dual Cultivation secret technique in Harmonious Bond Sect.

But in general.

Every time after Dual Cultivation, he still suffers a bit.

After all, the physiques of people are different.

His Xu Hanwen's physique is very special.

This causes the girls to become in great spirits after each end, and the cultivation base rises sharply.

As for Xu Shusheng's cultivation base, there is also a slight improvement.

In comparison, he lost a lot.

But life is like this,

Tired and happy~

……

It’s approaching noon.

Xu Xian looked at Xiao Leng who was sleeping on the bed with a smile on the corner of his mouth, so he secretly got up and put on his clothes.

Before leaving.

He squeezed fiercely on his soft and cute face.

"Hey~"

Regardless of the arrogant grunt full of resentment, Xu Xian rushed out.

Don't let Xu Hanwen sleep?

Do you still want to sleep?

Sleep.

As soon as he left the gate of Xu Mansion, he saw that he was already under the big tree waiting for him to grow up.

Yan Dahai was looking around at the fishing position. After seeing Xu Shusheng's arrival, he trot over ecstatically, and kept roaring: "Brother Xian, Brother Xian, when shall we go to Bao" Qingfang?"

"Now."

"How to go?"

"Just go." Xu Xian grabbed Yan Dahai's shoulder.

Boom--

Rising from the ground.

When the two climbed to the height of several hundred zhang.

pēng pēng pēng ――

The thunder exploded continuously.

Accompanied by the continuous sound of sonic booms and screams.

a stream of rainbow light tore through the sea of ​​clouds, and quickly disappeared over Yuhang County.

It's not too long.

The two came to the ginkgo grove of Ten Mile Slope outside Yongzhou City.

Because the location of Baoqingfang is here.

And when they came here, they saw a young monk not far away, who looked quite handsome and seemed to be looking at something.

When Xu Xian and Yan Dahai passed by, Dahai said: "Master, are you going to Baoqingfang?"

"Amitabha, right So." young monk nodded.

"If you can't find the way, then follow me. I, someone Yan, is a familiar road to this place." Yan Dahai patted his chest confidently.

"By the way, Master, when you come to Baoqingfang, do you want to buy magic weapons, or do you want to do it?"

"The benefactor asks me to have three burials. This poor monk is here. The original intention was to buy intelligence..." Three Burials never lied. Baoqingfang’s business is very large, and Cultivation World’s intelligence business is one of them.

"Then why don't you go in?" Yan Dahai stood with his waist pinched, accidentally revealing the huge pile of money in his arms.

The Three Burial Master glanced at Xu Xian, then took a deep look at Yan Dahai’s chest of silver ticket, both of his hands combined: "this poor monk is waiting for a destined person, because buying information requires money ."

"Hey, you bald donkey want Highway Robbery?" Yan Dahai raised his eyebrows.

"Amitabha, this is bad. This poor monk is waiting for a destined person to be delivered. How can you rob it?" The Three Burial Master silently extended the hand to Yan Dahai.

This moment.

Yan Dahai meditated for two seconds.

Xu Xian also lowered his head and touched his chin.

Good fellow.

This is the first time.

They became the one who was robbed.

Ever since,

Yan Dahai silently retreated behind Xu Xian, and both hands crossed near chest, looked towards this person with a look of disdain.

And the Three Burial Master squinted his eyes and whispered: "Amitabha, the donor has the Earth Immortal cultivation base, when will it fall to the point of being a bodyguard for a mortal?"

"Is it for female sex?"

At a glance, he saw that these two people were full of obscene colors, not good people.

Although you can buy information from Baoqingfang, Spirit Stone is more effective.

But the silver bills in the mortal world are not useless.

At least under the strong rule of the Liang Dynasty, the silver bills are not said to be very valuable, but their purchasing power is not too weak.

Xu Xian watched as the bald donkey in front of him was pressing harder, his imposing manner was getting more and more full, he cup one fist in the other hand slightly frightened and asked: "Dare to ask Master Sanzang Which is the Tibetan?"

"The burial sky, the burial ground, the burial of the common people!"

"Hi!" Xu Shusheng sucked in a breath of cold air, and he cupped again one fist in the other hand said: "Under the Hunyuan Xingyi Taiji Sect Master Ma Baoguo...

The Three Burial Master is pressing so tightly every step of the way, I can only use the exclusive secret technique to lightning five consecutive whips, You asked for some tips."

"You can do it, this poor monk only needs money, not life." Three burial mage nodded.

"Look at the whip!" Xu Xian shouting loudly.

The whip that Master Three Burial was looking forward to did not appear.

Instead, a fist with the size of a casserole came oncoming.

Jin Chanzi cursed secretly for not talking about martial arts, but before he could stop him in the future, he felt his head hit by the clock.

This moment.

Only two words flashed in his mind.

What a quick fist!

Later.

peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~ bang--

Xu Xian hit Demon Monk lying on the ground with a punch.

After one hour.

Xu Shusheng also loosened his muscles and bones. He glanced at the Three Burial Master in the pit, and then took Yan Dahai to Baoqingfang, and said with curled lips: "Look, look. ……

Just this point of ability, are you still here to pretend to be a Tang monk?

Yo Yo Yo, burial day, burial ground, burial common people?

Oh yeah Damn,

That’s it?"