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Chapter 266: Divine Spirit Palace, Li Xiaonan


On this day, a new generation of little god kings, with a group of beauties, swaggered through the market, causing quite a stir.

In the cultivation world of the Divine Capital, many people are rumoring that the Little God King copied the main house of the Bliss Flower Palace and gave a meeting gift to the first beauty in the world, and the old bottom of Feng Feiyun and Nangong Hongyan was turned out again, becoming the first hot topic in the entire Divine Capital.

This is naturally a thing to talk about, after all, the little god king has just gotten engaged to Princess Yue, so he went to give gifts to his old lover, and many people who do good things have already smelled an unusual atmosphere.

Before dawn, Feng Feiyun had already brought thousands of delicate beauties to the stunning building, of course, in addition to the delicate beauties, there was also the old mother Kaleidoscope.

The stunning building is also built very magnificently, although it is not like the Bliss Flower Palace, built into a palace group, but there is a graceful and elegant atmosphere here, the courtyards of nine in and nine out abound, the jade pavilion of the building is practiced into a piece, and the architectural style of the atmosphere of the god capital has formed a sharp contrast.

"What do you say" The smile on Feng Feiyun's face disappeared.

Blood Dance is like a red elf in the snow, dressed very hot, even in winter, he still exposes Bai Shengsheng's two jade arms, and his plump and bewitching posture is full of provocative just standing there.

She smiled: "My sister said, these sisters and sisters of the Bliss Flower Palace can stay, but you can't enter the Stunning Building." ” Feng Feiyun touched his nose and said, "Why is Blood Dance, with our friendship, you stopped me, which makes me very sad."

Blood Dance smiled: "Lord God King, don't bother me, this little woman, how dare I make friends with you, my sister is actually doing this for you, you think you are not only the God King now, but also the Horse Lord, you come to our peerless building, Your Royal Highness will probably be very unhappy." ” Feng Feiyun didn't say anything, and directly took out a spirit stone the size of a human head, this spirit stone is already equivalent to the size of an ordinary ten spirit stones, and can be sold for a sky-high price of three million gold coins.

"You can always let me in now" Feng Feiyun gently straightened his clothes, making himself look a little more status, like a big man.

Blood Dance took the spirit stone from Feng Feiyun's hand, then put it away, sighed quietly, and said: "Hey, even if you bribe me, I don't have it, my sister has already spoken, whoever dares to disobey her I can't do it, Lord God King, please go back."

Feng Feiyun said: "You can't help it, you still accept my spirit stone" "Hehe, it's really stingy, with our friendship, isn't it as good as even a spirit stone" Blood Dance pretended to be a little pitiful, his eyebrows wrinkled, and his fingers rubbed his eyes, but he couldn't get out of his tears.

"Don't pretend, if you don't go in, you won't go in, I won't come to the stunning building tonight, see how you carnival I will go to the princess's mansion, drink and talk with Princess Yue, and cultivate feelings."

The wind and clouds are gone.

"Little God King, go slowly" Blood Dance smiled, and then softly said to those Qingqi people in the Bliss Flower Palace, and said with a smile: "Sisters and sisters, come with me, come to our Peerless Building, you will definitely be treated as sisters, everyone has their own pavilion, and no one is missing."

Feng Feiyun's heart is very greasy, if it were someone else, no one would dare to treat him like this, and only Nangong Hongyan would dare to play petty with him, because she knew that Feng Feiyun cared about her the most, so she could toss it wantonly.

Feng Feiyun rolled up his sleeves and had a smile on his face, "Since you want to fight with me, then it depends on who is more skilled" "The 9,000-year-old snow cucumber Pu'er soup only costs ten copper coins a bowl, and it will be sold out until it runs out."

Under a dilapidated shed on the side of the street, there was an old man in a torn cotton jacket, who was tinkering in a three-foot cauldron, holding an iron spoon the size of a gourd, and the handle of the iron spoon was rusted in many places, and I don't know how many years it had been used.

Under the stove, the flames were blazing, burning animal carbon, and in the cold wind, sparks blew out of the stove, making a "popping" sound in the air.

The old man's hands had been pounding in the big iron pot, and the hot white smoke rose from the pot, making the old man's face sweat profusely.

"The 9,000-year-old snow cucumber Pu'er soup only costs ten copper coins a bowl, and it will be sold out until it runs out."

This kind of dilapidated stall is really difficult to see in the imperial capital of Shendu, and it is placed on the side of the street corner made of white marble, which really looks a little nondescript, and it does not match the gorgeous buildings around.

When Feng Feiyun saw this scene, he thought of the little lady of the Luo family and the old man of the Luo family in Lingzhou City, so he walked over with great interest, and sat down on an old wooden table with a big grin, a thick layer of snow accumulated on the table, and the benches were frozen into ice strips.

As soon as Feng Feiyun sat down, the ice crystals and snowflakes on the table and bench were instantly evaporated by the aura and became clean.

The old man's eyes were very sharp, and he could see at a glance that Feng Feiyun was not small, so he ran over and said with a flattering smile: "This little master, our shop has a nine-thousand-year-old snow ginseng Pu'er soup just launched, and it only costs ten copper coins a bowl." ” Feng Feiyun said with a smile: "The nine-thousand-year-old snow ginseng Pu'er soup is extremely precious, even a thousand spirit stones can't buy it, and you only accept ten copper coins a bowl here."

"This kind of good thing is only sold to people who are destined, and I look at the face of the son like a destined person."

The old man laughed.

Feng Feiyun couldn't help but look at the old man, and said, "You porridge sellers are also destined."

"Childe, don't look down on the old man and me, no matter how I say it, I am also a lay disciple of the Daomen.

As soon as you enter the door, it is as deep as the sea, and you can only sell porridge for those who are destined.

The old man waved the big iron spoon in his hand, and several times it almost swayed on Feng Feiyun's head.

Feng Feiyun took a closer look, and only then did he find that the old man's torn cotton jacket full of oil and dust was indeed printed with a faint gossip mark, which was a Taoist robe, but it was stuffed with a lot of cotton, and it was washed too many times, so he couldn't see the gossip mark clearly, so he was ignored by Feng Feiyun just now.

"It turned out to be a layman of the Taoist Gate, the Taoist chief is really well-dressed, very Taoist sages, okay, then come to a bowl of nine-thousand-year-old snow ginseng Pu'er soup" Feng Feiyun is not good to say, you go to change your clothes first, and then come to pretend to be a lay disciple of the Daomen, after all, it is not easy for an old man to buy porridge here, even if it is a good deed.

"All you need is a bowl," said the old man.

"Just a bowl."

Wind Flying Cloud Road.

"Oh well" The old man carried the big iron spoon on his shoulder, and swaggered to the edge of the stove, scooped it in the cauldron, and mixed it into the big bowl of the coarse kiln, which was still smoking, and gave the wind flying into the clouds.

Feng Feiyun took up this bowl of nine-thousand-year-old snow ginseng Pu'er soup, took a sip, and suddenly felt a rich aura coming from his mouth, and with a fierce medicinal power like electric thunder in his mouth, an electric current was transmitted from the mouth to the whole body, and the bones of the whole body were "crackling", as if they had been tempered again.

Just by drinking such a sip, 10,000 Purple Mansion Spiritual Qi had been added to Feng Feiyun's dantian, and with the 20,000 Purple Mansion Spiritual Qi in his own body, there were already 30,000 Purple Mansion Spiritual Qi.

When Feng Feiyun drank the whole bowl, his body was already full of surging aura, and there were as many as 70,000 purple mansion auras in the dantian, just like 70,000 purple electric snakes surging in the dantian.

"One more bowl" Feng Feiyun felt unprecedented comfort all over his body, and the eight veins of the Qi Sutra in his body, and the three hundred and sixty life points were all spewing thin aura, full of power.

"No," said the old man.

"How can it be gone, obviously seeing that you have boiled a big pot, are you afraid that I won't be able to pay" Feng Feiyun said.

"It's really gone, I don't believe it."

The old man said.

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Feng Feiyun looked at the large iron pot on the stove, and there was not a drop left in it, as if it had suddenly evaporated.

"Hidden" "I didn't hide it, I really didn't hide it" Feng Feiyun pinched the placket on Lao Dao's chest and said, "Old guy, do you want to play with me?"

The old man chattered, was pressed to the ground by Feng Feiyun, and shouted: "Help, kill people, eat overlord meals, beat old people, oops, I'm going to be killed" "Huh" On the snowy ancient street, a veiled woman in white flew in, holding a white spirit sword, the blade of the sword shook, and 1,872 sword qi turned into 1,872 cranes, and the sharp beak of the crane directly changed to the pecking of the wind and clouds.

The sword qi transforms into a beast, and the psychic becomes a beast, which is a sword technique that can be compared with the Dragon Emperor's sword technique.

Feng Feiyun hurriedly stretched out two fingers, shattering all the sword qi, one thousand eight hundred and seventy-two sword qi were torn apart, and the two fingers clamped the blade of the white spirit sword, and a terrifying cold air came from the blade, and the blue ice froze Feng Feiyun's fingers, followed by the arm, which was still permeating the whole body The cold was pressing, as if it was about to freeze the wind and clouds into ice.

"Boom" Feng Feiyun's fingers erupted with colorful brilliance, mobilizing the power of the five elements, the ice crystals on his arms all receded, and with a flick of his fingers, he flicked on the spirit sword, shocking the woman in white and flying upside down.

She stepped on the wind and snow, like stepping on goose feathers, floating to the ground, her body was agile and graceful, and the white jade sword in her hand was like a spiritual snake.

"Shendu is indeed worthy of being a place where the dragon is hidden and the tiger is crouching, and even a scum who eats the overlord's meal has such a cultivation."

The woman in white had a cold and arrogant voice.

Feng Feiyun was about to explain, suddenly, there was a burst of beautiful and moving music in the air, there were guzheng, pipa, flute, hole flute, chime, harp, red bell, these instruments are extremely beautiful, the ensemble is played together, intertwined with a pleasant natural sound.

The music drew closer, accompanied by the sound of a raging wind.

A rain of spiritual flowers flew from outside the ancient city.

Sixteen women dressed in white and holding musical instruments fell from the sky, their faces covered with white veils on the street, they stepped on the flying snow and did not fall to the ground, all of them were the cultivators of the younger generation of overlords.

In addition, there were four white-clothed women with swords, standing on the ground, and the white-clothed woman who had just shot at Feng Feiyun was also among them, and the four women were all king-level cultivators of the younger generation.

"Whose pomp is so big" Feng Feiyun was still pressing on the old man's body, his hand was still holding the old man's arm, and one foot was on the old man's buttocks.

"Spirit Palace," the old man stammered as he lay on the ground.

"The Divine Spirit Palace is even more awesome than the court of the Divine Jin Dynasty, and it is known as the Divine Spirit Palace, which is the world's first great immortal cultivation force" Feng Feiyun was surprised.

"That's the sixteen music envoys under Li Xiaonan's seat in the Divine Spirit Palace, the four great sword attendants," the old man said again.

"Li Xiaonan, the second in the epic genius list, Li Xiaonan, the first talent in the world, Li Xiaonan" Feng Feiyun was even more surprised, and couldn't help but look at the snowy sky, all the women in white, he felt a greasy taste in his heart, "The people of the Divine Spirit Palace have too bad taste, and they dress like a mourner" In the new week, ask for VIP tickets, ask for stamps: