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1148 Xiling Fairy


1148 Xiling Fairy Next day road court Early in the morning, Jiang Qingcheng was ready to start the discussion meeting.

Jiang Qingcheng sat cross-legged and meditated.

He sat and fell asleep all night.

He didn't know what good things he thought of in his dream.

But when he woke up, he remembered the third master.

"Third Master" Jiang Qingcheng woke up from his dream and saw that the room was empty.

Obviously, the Third Master didn't call him when he left.

Jiang Qingcheng felt a little sorry and asked him to follow the Third Master, just to do some waiting work, something like fighting.

Of course it's okay to make noodles with water, or if the third boss wants to spit in a spittoon, Kong doesn't have that problem.

Now the Third Master has gone to listen to the Fa, but he is still sleeping However, Jiang Qingcheng felt guilty for just a moment.

After a moment, he began to complain again about why the third master didn't call me.

I also wanted to see Fairy Xilinglin.

Didn't I miss it?

He couldn't tell.

Jiang Qingcheng quickly got up and came out to look at the day.

He felt relieved.

It was still early and he couldn't think of breakfast before the Taoist seminar started.

However, he still had to wash his face, regardless of whether Fairy Lin would look at him or not.

Just one glance, but I have to be neat and tidy.

When meeting idols, it’s not okay to be careless.

On the way to the Taoist Court Hall, there was a water spring for viewing.

Jiang Qingcheng ran over without caring about morality, picked up a handful of water, dabbed it on his face, washed it briefly, and used it again.

After wiping my face with my sleeves, I realized that there were also a few drops of water on my clothes.

Jiang Qingcheng was brushing the water droplets there when he saw a crowd of people approaching behind him.

Among the crowd, there was a middle-aged bearded man who was luxuriously dressed, not angry and self-respecting, the very imposing one.

Jiang Qingcheng knew him, that was The head of the Zhai family and the actual controller of the Baimao Domain, Zhai Dongliang Although Zhai Dongliang had not wiped out the salt bandits in Yangquan Mountain, after all, there was an official and a thief.

Jiang Qingcheng couldn't help but take a few steps back, but he soon fell on the people around Zhai Dongliang.

It was a woman in her early twenties, dressed in white, and she looked like a fairy.

Just one glance at the woman's brilliance and grace made Jiang Qingcheng's soul turn to stone.

I saw it, I really saw it.

This is the idol in my heart.

There was a voice in Jiang Qingcheng's heart shouting.

But when he came to his senses, the crowd of people had already passed by him.

At the passing moment, the woman's eyes inadvertently swept across Jiang Qingcheng's face.

This look once again petrified Jiang Qingcheng.

It's her who sells cakes, she is Xilinglin Of course, the cake seller learned it from the Third Master.

Jiang Qingcheng didn't understand what it meant.

In short, for a capable and talented person like the Third Master, any words he said would be so profound and sophisticated.

If he had learned a little bit from the Third Master, With this ability, I am not far away from becoming a Golden Immortal.

Jiang Qingcheng was shocked again when he thought of the third leader.

If that was Fairy Xi Linglin, then not all the conversations she and others had last night were heard by her, but the Third Master was planning to kill two birds with one stone.

Jiang Qingcheng was still a bit lucky, so he quickly grabbed the person next to him who was also stopping to watch, and asked: "Senior, the person who passed by just now was not Fairy Xilinglin."

"Why isn't it this graceful walk and this peerless grace?

If it weren't for Fairy Lin, I'm afraid there would be no fairies in the world."

Obviously, this man is also a member of the same profession.

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Looking at the direction in which Xi Linglin disappeared, his eyes were like a nymphomaniac.

Woolen cloth Jiang Qingcheng felt that he was about to faint and murmured: "Isn't her name Peng Lin?"

"Yes, the Western Immortal Emperor's surname is Peng.

As for whether he is called Peng Lin?"

The fan immediately came back to his senses and hurriedly looked away and asked: "Brother, is Fairy Lin really called Peng Lin?

How do you do it?"

Where did you find out about her maiden name and whether the source is reliable or not?

The following is the editor of Orange Newspaper."

"Go away!"

Jiang Qingcheng kicked that man away, sighing in his heart, it was all us who ruined the Third Master's plan to kill two birds with one stone.

In fact, Kong didn't even think about killing two birds with one stone.

This time he was really thirsty for knowledge.

This time, because Fairy Xi Linglin was here, there were a lot of people coming, and the positions were arranged.

There were names on the ground.

You could just walk over and sit on the mat to listen.

It’s law Sora took a look and saw that there were really many people coming.

The huge hall was full of people, and there were actually thousands of people.

The mat that Kong is waiting for is relatively far back, which is basically the worst position.

There is nothing you can do about it.

Who told you to hit the guard yesterday?

That guard didn't dare to fight back, but if you move your position back, he Still dare The high official did not expect this.

His only regret is that he is far away from An Junfeng and Fang Yiyan.

He was just about to sit down when he heard a man in black shouting very far in front of him: "Hey, fellow Taoist, I didn't expect that I actually ran into you.

I heard that you are famous."

Before Sora could remember who it was, he saw a black whirlwind coming towards him.

Before he could see the person clearly, the person opposite had already punched him in the chest.

Of course, this kind of punch was not about hitting, but very kind. kind of Sora took another look, and it turned out to be the shopkeeper of the southern business.

Of course, Miss Reiko, Sora also knew that Reiko was Zhining, Fairy Zhining.

He just wanted to talk about Fairy Zhining, but when he thought about it, she came incognito and didn't tell him, so he had to pretend that he didn't know what he was talking about and then he changed his mouth and said, "It's Xiao Lingzi."

But even so, Fairy Zhining was still dissatisfied and interrupted in advance: "Just call me Young Master.

Why add a Young Master?"

"What young master?"

Kong was stunned.

He looked at Fairy Zhining again and saw that she had changed into black men's clothes.

Her hair was tied up high in a bun.

She looked neat and tidy, more like a jade-faced young master. appearance "Yes, yes, Master Reiko."

After Sora said, he thought, don't worry, is there a young master named Reiko?

Fairy Zhining didn't think anything was wrong, and said with a smile, "I heard that Taoist fellow Taoist was in the limelight last night.

A mortal song was even better than Miss Meng Ni's piano music.

I also heard the lyrics, and it really put the meaning of "Cultivation into Immortality" The hardships of people are revealed.”

Sora could only smile politely and replied, "Master Reiko is indeed well-informed."

Fairy Zhining waved her hand and said, "Where is that?"

After saying that, she suddenly thought of something and patted her shoulder again and said, "Come on, follow me to the front to see.

You can't see clearly from behind.

Fairy Xiling rarely comes here.

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Now that you’re here, you have to take a closer look.”

Kong smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not here specifically to see Fairy Xilinglin, but I just became a Golden Immortal and am not sure about many issues, so I wanted to come and learn a thing or two."

Fairy Zhining then slapped her forehead and said, "Look at me, I have forgotten to congratulate fellow Taoist for becoming a Golden Immortal."

Kong smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

The two of them talked and walked to the front.

Kong found that there were no mats here, but tables, all with people sitting on them.

Those with money and power were different.

Fairy Zhining’s position is not at the front, but in a corner.

She doesn’t seem to want to attract anyone’s attention.

But given Fairy Zhining’s character, I’m afraid that even if you tell others that she is a fairy, they won’t believe it.

There were several guards standing by Fairy Zhining's table.

The leader was Daluo Jinxian who had scolded Kong that day.

Fairy Zhining pulled her to sit down.

Kong felt a little funny.

Daluo Jinxian stood behind him, leaving two low-level Jinxian to sit.

This was somewhat interesting, but Kong also knew that Fairy Zhining must have hidden her cultivation.

Not only did the people in front have seats, but they also had tea.

The fairy tea tastes good.

It would be great if there were two plates of melon seeds.

Someone thought in a wicked way.

Suddenly, he heard Fairy Zhining ask, "Fellow Taoist, who ascended from the Purple Cangxing Star?"

Kong felt his heart condense, and said to himself, these fairies should not be underestimated.

This Fairy Zhining looks carefree, how can it be a disguise?

She almost nodded and said yes just now.

However, he was also an old devil who had lived for hundreds of years.

His expression remained unchanged, his heart was beating, and he curiously asked, "Which lower realm of the Purple Cangxing is the Purple Cangxing?

I ascended from a place called the Black-Pointed Star."

Fairy Zhining was still carefree and said with a smile, "I've never heard of Black-Pointed Star.

There are three thousand lower realms, and there are countless planets in each realm.

It's really a strange name."

Looking at Fairy Zhining's expression that had not changed at all, Kong felt that he was being suspicious.

He smiled and tried, "Then why did Master Lingzi mention the Purple Cangxing?

Could it be that you ascended from there?"

Kong kicked the ball back, but Fairy Zhining did not feel strange at all.

She shook her head and said, "No, I have a friend who said she was from Zicangxing.

She has someone she cares about, and she happens to be named Kong, so I just After asking around, it seems there is a misunderstanding.”

Kong felt his heart pounding again.

Could it be that Ruolan asked her to help find out?

But in an instant, Kong denied it.

First of all, Lian Ruolan was not that kind of person.

She would not gossip enough to let others inquire.

Secondly, Lian Ruolan didn't know what she was asking about when she came up so quickly.

Kong smiled and said, "That's a coincidence.

I wonder if Master Lingzi's friend is a boy or a girl.

If he is as beautiful as a flower, I don't mind pretending to be one."

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Fairy Zhining laughed and said, "Fellow Taoist, you are really greedy.

You saw Fairy Xiling right away, but now you are thinking of other women.

You are not right."

Of course Kong couldn't let her fool her, and added, "Master Lingzi's words are wrong.

Fairy Lin is a famous fairy in the immortal world.

A lowly monk like me can only watch from a distance and dare not have any wrong thoughts.

Master Lingzi's My friend must have been born less noble and more practical."

Fairy Zhining said to herself, that friend of mine is also one of the five great fairies in the immortal world.

Hmph, do you dare to have any wrongful thoughts?

Just as she was about to speak, she noticed someone beside her staring blankly out of the hall with a look of astonishment.

"Xiling Fairy Arrives" Fairy Zhining was confused.

When others saw Peng Lin, they were either stunned, infatuated, drooling, or nosebleeds.

But why is your expression like seeing a ghost?

s: There is another one in the afternoon In fact, Xiaoman also hopes that his literary thoughts will flow, and he can write tens of thousands of words a day.

However, writing novels is like Mengni playing the piano.

One moment is like the Yangtze River, and the other moment is like a child peeing.

Xiaoman never saves manuscripts, and writes too much.

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