Xu Yi took Xu Mijie away and said with a slight smile, "From now on, you don't need to sew clothes for me. I have enough to wear. A piece of clothing that is tightly sewn will consume a lot of energy, let alone these hundreds of pieces, it is not worth it." Xiao Yan, you have worked so hard."
Yan Zi shook her head, did not speak, but said in her heart, "My lord, do you know that the clothes you are wearing made by Xiao Yan are only obtained by Xiao Yan's three lives and three generations, Xiao Yan begs you not to deprive Xiao Yan of her happiness. "
At this moment, a pink and tender rabbit jumped out of Yan Zi's waist pocket, jumped onto Xu Yi's shoulder, stuck out its pink tongue, and kept licking Xu Yi's cheek.
Xiao Yan said happily, "This little slacker has slept for a long time again, my lord, you can see that this little slacker is much smarter."
When Xu Yi returned to Lengyang Peak before his trip to the Temple of Heaven, he encountered the revived Ice Fire Rabbit.
At that time, the Ice Fire Rabbit spit ice edge flowers at him, which was quite powerful.
At that time, the Binghuo Rabbit was somewhat spiritual, but compared to the one in front of him, it was far inferior.
The Ice Fire Rabbit in front of me has shiny fur and bright eyes, anyone who glances at it will be praised as "Shen Jun".
Yan Zi said, "My lord, you should take it with you on this trip, she is very powerful now, the icy flower and flame flower that she spits out, even the old man dare not take it. The young master will definitely help the young master if you bring Xiaoluo. "
"On the contrary, I am cultivating in the cave, without Su Xiaonuo's help, I have to take care of her with all my heart."
Obviously, today's Su Xiaoluo is much better than before, and she has already understood people's wishes.
Yan Zi asked Xu Yi to take her out, and Su Xiaoluo happily jumped up and down on Xu Yi's and Yan Zi's shoulders.
When she heard that Yan Zi would not go, her two short front paws hugged Yan Zi's jade neck again.
When Yan Zi said that she would be distracted from taking care of her, as if she was called a burden, Su Xiaoluo became angry again, opened her small mouth, and kept sticking out her tongue at Yan Zi, making faces.
"Alright, I'll take this little guy to open your eyes. You can practice at home. The world is vast. The higher you go, the more you can discover another world. The higher you climb, the farther you can see. It's a great world , Xiaoyan, I hope you and I can see it."
After Xu Yi confessed, he supported Su Xiaorao and went far away in an instant.
After getting out of Donghua Immortal Gate, Xu Yi went straight to Wenxian Pavilion.
Half an hour later, he walked out under the hospitality of the white-haired Taoist, and under the guidance of the middle-aged man in the red robe, he entered the nearby chamber of commerce that operated the teleportation array.
Xu Yi came here to ask Xiange, precisely to obtain resources.
His retreat for this month was all about refining the strange talisman desperately.
He chose the most efficient swift body talisman, the blast talisman, and the low-level pyrotechnic talisman.
After nearly a month of refining in one breath, hundreds of strange symbols were refined.
When these strange talismans were delivered to the white-haired Taoist, the white-haired Taoist was stunned.
Of course there is a sale of odd talismans in Wenxian Pavilion, but they buy more and sell less, and even if they want to sell, they will usually only be sold at auctions.
Now, Xu Yi brought hundreds of strange talismans in one go, and the shock and joy in the hearts of the white-haired Taoist were unparalleled.
At the moment, Xu Yi opened the door to convenience, and lent Xu Yi a batch of spirit stones. He only asked Xu Yi to repay with a batch of strange symbols at the right time, and did not limit any time and number of strange symbols. .
Xu Yicai stepped into the chamber of commerce that operated the teleportation array, and with a thought, he turned back.
The middle-aged man in the red robe asked respectfully, but there were still things that were not settled, and he was willing to do his best to handle it for him.
Xu Yi said, "It's nothing, I just remembered that there is still a chore that needs to be taken care of, you go first, I will come to the Xiange to ask for a drink sometime later."
The middle-aged man in the red robe didn't even dare to say anything, he turned his head three times after every step, and went there gratefully.
His heart was extremely warm, and his evaluation of Xu Yi went up a few steps.
He is very clear about Xu Yi's status in the Wenxian Pavilion and the weight in the Lord's heart. Even if such people demolish the Wenxian Pavilion in front of the Lord, the Lord will definitely not say "no" Words, only ask "Do you need help?"
But even if he got mixed up for this sake, he didn't show arrogance at all, and he was still polite and polite to himself.
This is the real master of Taoism.
Of course Xu Yi didn't know that the middle-aged man in the red robe had raised his opinion of him again, but he was thinking of Mu Guangming in his heart.
He is really confused about the sea of Wangqing he is going to this time, and he only has a conceptual impression.
He suddenly thought of the chaotic Xinghai, strictly speaking, it was also in the corner of Wangqinghai.
And in the era when the forces of the chaotic star sea could not expand to the holy court in the north, they must work hard in the direction of the sea of forgetting love.
Mu Guangming has been in charge of the chaotic Xinghai for these years, if he said that even he knew nothing about Wangqinghai, he would definitely not believe it.
At this juncture, if you can understand more, maybe you will have more hope for the completion of the task and the search for opportunities.
Xu Yi took out the message bead, urged the restriction to be released, and sent out a message. After half a stick of incense, there was no movement from Mu Guangming.
I just said hello, and then I heard shouts from over there, "You bastard, you are responsible for this? You are so brave, you dare to use the message beads. At the Fahua meeting, there was a slight mistake, and I took your skin off... "
There was an ear-piercing sound, and the message bead in Xu Yi's palm suddenly burst into smoke.
"Grass!"
Xu Yi's eyes widened, "It seems that Lao Mu is a scumbag, so I must go over and support him."
At that moment, Xu Yi went back to the Immortal Pavilion, found the white-haired Taoist and inquired about the news of the Fa Huahui, and went straight to the teleportation formation.
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"Three thousand Langa seas, five thousand monks"
It was the grand occasion on the Yaoyue Peak of Xiaotang Mountain in the north of Shenghui City tonight.
The Holy Mother Huashou is approaching, and there are naturally more celebrations in Shenghui City.
If we talk about the grandest and most high-end event, it is the pre-heating ceremony for the birthday of Our Lady, whose name is to pray for the longevity of Our Lady.
Of course, the reason why this grand event is high-end is not just because of its huge name.
But because of the organizers and participants.
The host is Yuzhidian, and the three holy sons are directly led, but the participating parties are the Eight Great Immortals.
Originally, any one of these nine major forces was enough to set off the grandeur of this event to the extreme.
The nine families joined forces at the same time, and the Yaoyue Peak tonight was so gorgeous that it surpassed the bright moon in the sky.
The seven-star Lenga flower, which symbolizes love, solemnity and longevity, was moved from the Three Buddha Mountains 300,000 miles away to deliver a speech.
The seven-petaled Lenga flowers are dotted with a star in the center of each drop-shaped petal.
The bright moon moves westward, the wind blows the flowers, and the entire Yaoyue Mountain becomes a sea of stars and flowers.
The eminent monks and priests from all the famous mountains and ancient temples in the world are invited here by the precious places.
There are five thousand dharma altars arranged according to the constellation of stars in the sky. On each dharma altar, there is a virtuous and eminent monk who is reciting the Tianshou Sutra, and the Sanskrit sounds are like singing, resounding through the mountains.
Mu Guangming's mood is fragmented.