Yetan rolled around on the table, although it was a walnut, she heard the point. Incredible! Listening to Xuanshang Jun's tone, he seems to be going to repair some kind of return to ruins, and there are many dangers, the chance of surviving is so small that he needs to live and die.
And what's worse, Xuanshang Jun doubted her identity! This guy, he suspected her, and immediately brought her to test the immortal root without saying a word. It's really a biting dog that doesn't bark!
If this is regarded as a spy sent by the demons, then he will die.
Ye Tan's mind was spinning rapidly, and suddenly her body sank, and she returned to her human body. In front of him, Master Qiankun was looking at her benevolently.
Ye Tan grabbed Man Man who had also recovered his real body, fanned the wind, and smelled a scent of medicine. She said: "Shao Dian has a qin to test my fairy bones?"
"Shaodian has a qin?" There was a smile in the eyes of Master Qiankun, "It has been a long time since anyone in the heavens called him that. Yes. When the princess was born, Pindao once tested the celestial root, and his aptitude is amazing. Don't worry, the princess doesn't need to panic."
Although he was talking, his eyes had a panoramic view of every subtle expression of Ye Tan. However, Yetan just said "Oh", and then said: "Should I test it now? Or wait until I finish eating? Your status in the heaven is so high, the food here should be more abundant than other places, right?"
She leaned over, and her saliva was already dripping down: "When I first came in, I saw a green cow with fat and thick flesh!"
"Come here!" Master Qiankun didn't change his expression, he turned and told the fairy boy, "Take the green ox to Zhang Guo quickly, and say that I'm tired of riding oxen, and want to exchange his little donkey for riding."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and said with a smile, "What did the princess just say?"
Ye Tanjue said: "You are a godhead, and this princess really admires you!"
The founder of Qiankun was very humble: "It's too much."
Ye Tan rubbed his hands: "I heard that you like to gamble."
The ancestor of Qiankun immediately looked serious: "The poor Taoist has practiced for many years, and he has already had a pure heart and few desires. How could he be nostalgic for the outcome of the gambling table?"
"Tch." Ye Tan disdainfully said, "If you quit gambling, you will be deducted half a year's salary, when will you be able to get back your money?"
Master Qiankun twisted his beard: "This statement is very reasonable, very reasonable. Could it be that the princess is also good at building the city above the table?"
Ye Tan lightly shook his feather fan and smiled: "Mahjong? I'm a modest person. Even if I'm very proficient, I can only say-know a little bit."
"It's really modest!" Qiankun Fazu gently combed the silver tail on the whisk with his left hand: "It's very in line with my wishes."
Ye Tan said: "It's just you and me here, how can we get the game together?"
Master Qiankun said: "It doesn't matter, there will be a distinguished guest coming soon."
As if in response to his words, the fairy boy outside came to report: "Tianzun, Lord Qingheng and Princess Ziwu ask to see you."
Ye Tan's heart skipped a beat—as expected of him being the ancestor of ten thousand dharmas, he really has the ability to calculate magically.
Outside the hall, Lord Qingheng came in with his younger sister, Immortal Ziwu. Seeing Ye Tan, Qing Heng let out a long breath: "I heard from my elder brother that you are not acclimatized, and you have come to the Xuanhuang Realm to recuperate. Are you okay?"
The founder of Qiankun had already set up the card table, and a pair of mahjong tiles made of serpentine wood shone with strange light on the table. He greeted the three of them directly: "Come here."
Lord Qingheng and Ziwu both looked suspicious, but Ye Tan asked, "Is this Princess Ziwu?"
Princess Ziwu of the God Race has a snow-white inner skirt, and a light blue gauze dress on the outside. The embroidered patterns on it are like stars, and the light is faintly visible. She wore a necklace made of star fragments on her chest, and her eyes were clear and transparent.
She walked slowly in front of Qingkui, and gave a light salute: "Sister Qingkui!"
Ye Tan hummed, and saw through the princess at a glance - she is a crystal bottle, if you give her a candy, she will be happy. If you kick her, she gets angry.
Ye Tan raised his hand and fiddled with the necklace on her chest, the little princess of the heavens, right? From this moment on, I am your friend! She said, "Oh, that's a beautiful necklace. Is it a star?"
Zi Wu's eyes lit up: "Yes! This is specially chosen by my elder brother for me. He promised to give me the most beautiful star fragment every time I break through a level in my cultivation. I have saved this necklace for many years!"
The star fragments flickered, and the light was far beyond the pearl. Ye Tan couldn't put it down, women could never resist shiny things. "How did he have so many shards of stars?" she asked.
Ziwu took her hand, and the two girls got close in an instant. She said: "You don't know that, do you? My father god is from the family of stars, and my mother god is the neon god of the Yanxia clan. My elder brother was conceived by the spirit of the father and mother gods. Only he and the father god To find the brightest pieces and polish them."
Ye Tan said: "Oh, I think his magic weapon is always a rainbow, and I thought he was a boring rainbow!"
Ziwu glanced at Mr. Qing Heng, covering her mouth in amusement. Qingheng-Jun coughed lightly, and said: "Because my brother was conceived by the mother god, he is also very proficient in the Yanxia clan's spells, okay?"
Ye Tan immediately made up the knife: "Then you are also proficient in the spells of the Xingchen family?"
Mr. Qing Heng didn't want to talk anymore.
Fazu Qiankun laughed heartily, listening to the children bickering was really a pleasure. He said: "Stop chatting, come and play a few laps to deepen friendship."
"Ah?" Princess Ziwu was stunned, "Gambling is forbidden in heaven and heaven."
Ye Tan put the Manman fan on the table, nonchalantly: "If you don't get caught, you can't help it? But do you have money? If you don't have money, how can you bet?"
Before Qing Heng could speak, Master Qiankun took out a bag of light green beads and said, "The gods don't stain the mortal world, and naturally they don't allow the smell of copper to suffocate the sky. Each of these beads contains pure spiritual energy, which can be used for alchemy." , refining equipment, and can also be used by the gods themselves to improve their cultivation. We will use it as a bet."
"Is it true?" Ye Tan picked it up to have a look, and Lord Qing Heng and Zi Wu also took out a bag of Lingzhu one after another. It seems that the Protoss also understood that there is no inconvenience in currency transactions, and invented this compromise method.
She laughed: "This princess solemnly declares that this will be our happy bean from now on! Come, come."
She skillfully started to take cards, Qiankun Fazu said: "Wait, where is your bet, Princess Qingkui?"
"Let's say it modestly," Ye Tan clicked his tongue while taking the cards, "This princess never needs to bring her own bet when she enters the arena."
How humble you are! The three were speechless.
Ziwu took the cards, quite uneasy: "I... my brother usually controls me very strictly, so I have never played before."
Lord Qing Heng is right, he has already started sorting cards. Yetan said: "It's very simple, I'll teach you later." In the first round, Yetan really taught Ziwu while playing cards. Ziwu was smart and memorized the rules after playing cards once.
However, in the second hand, Fazu Qiankun made a fool of himself.
Ye Tan looked at him suspiciously, and asked for a long time, "You don't know how to steal cards, do you?"
The ancestor of Qiankun looked serious and upright: "Little baby, what are you talking about? Do you still remember the title of Poverty Daoist? Xuantian Wuji Moral Heavenly Venerable! It sounds like a very moral god, okay? How could you do such a shameless thing?" thing?"
Ye Tan was skeptical, and after a while, he said seriously: "But in the world, people generally add something to their name when they lack something in their life."
The ancestor of Qiankun was completely defeated, Qing Heng laughed so hard that he couldn't even pick up the mahjong.
Ye Tan glared at him: "Come here, I have something to tell you."
"Ah?" Qing Heng followed her to the side, and Ye Tan leaned over and whispered to him: "Let me ask you, how old is this Master of Heaven and Kun?"
She was too close, and the girl's fragrance seemed to be chasing after her soul. Qingheng-Jun was a little panicked: "Ah? He... When the world first opened, he transformed into three cleanses in one breath. It has been many, many thousand years. I really don't know the exact age."
Ye Tan said: "Very good. Then do you think it's just the three of us that won him?"
Qing Heng Jun said truthfully: "It's enough."
Yetan got closer and chatted for a long time. Qingheng-Jun said: "This...isn't that good?"
Ye Tan said viciously: "Then the spirit pearl I lost will be yours!"
"Why?" Mr. Qing Heng still has dignity, okay? How could such a treaty of land cession and compensation be agreed
Ye Tan was confident: "It's because I don't have one!"
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After a while, the two sat back at the table.
Master Qiankun asked: "What needs to be avoided to discuss?"
Ye Tan took the cards and said, "I borrow some Lingzhu... I know that I don't have any, and I don't show mercy, really." She played a few cards while talking.
Under the table, she hooked her toes slightly and tapped Lord Qing Heng's leg three times. As expected, Mr. Qingheng was able to see through a little bit, he hung his right hand under the table, and gave her a three-barrel in exchange without making a fuss.
While changing cards, he touched her hand. The softness and delicateness of the fingertips seemed to have stayed in his palm for too long.