Feng Ci hid the Black Snake in his sleeve, not bothering to notice that the latter was still slapping his wrist in resistance, and stepped into the Treasure Pavilion.
The Zangbao Pavilion in Zhejian Villa is a multi-level attic with a total of floors. The middle part is empty, and the wooden ladder extends in a circular shape. Standing on the first floor and looking around, the large display racks are full of treasures and magic weapons.
Even the treasure house in Langfeng City probably wouldn't be much better than this.
"The first floor is mostly self-defense weapons and cultivation cheats, the second floor is elixir and rare materials, and the first floor is some rare magic weapons. Mr. Lu, you—"
Xiao Chengxuan was still introducing to Feng Ci, but Feng Ci didn't care, and walked directly to the front.
There is a platform directly in front of the Treasure Pavilion, on which is the Illusory Spirit Cauldron.
Probably out of fear of being stolen again, several barriers were set up around the Illusory Spirit Cauldron, and the barriers merged into a light red mask, covering the copper cauldron.
Feng Ci looked at the Illusory Spirit Cauldron with great interest, Xiao Chengxuan said: "Young Master Lu, this Illusory Spirit Cauldron—"
"This phantom spirit cauldron, seems to be very important to your faction?" Feng Ci asked him.
Originally, Feng Ci thought that Zhejian Villa was a sect, but he accidentally obtained a magic weapon thousands of years ago, so he naturally enshrined it as a treasure. But now, there are countless treasures hidden in Zhejian Villa, many of which are more valuable than the Huan Ling Ding.
But Xiao Chengxuan would rather exchange these for this item, which shows the importance he attaches to this item.
"Yes." Xiao Chengxuan kept it a secret, "This phantom spirit cauldron was obtained by chance by the first owner of the villa. It has been passed down in the sect for several generations, and it has always been regarded as the treasure of our sect."
As the treasure of the town, its symbolic meaning has far exceeded its practical value.
Nature cannot be given to others.
Feng Ci made it clear: "That's why Mr. Xiao stole the magic weapon. He thinks that once this inheritance is lost, the noble faction doesn't need to support it anymore, right?"
Hearing this, Xiao Chengxuan finally showed a little displeasure.
But he just looked away, and said calmly: "Chenghuan hopes that I will give up Zhejian Villa, dismiss my disciples, and protect my life wisely."
Feng Ci: "But you don't want to?"
"Of course I don't want to." Xiao Chengxuan put his hands behind his back, and said righteously, "I have a hundred inheritances in Zhejian Villa, how can I bury it in my hands?"
"But you should know that even Master Huikong of Hanshan Temple has been murdered." Feng Ci raised his eyes at him and said calmly, "You don't want Zhejian Villa to be buried in your hands, in case the real murderer behind the scenes finds you The door came, I slaughtered your whole family. The hundred foundations of Zhejian Villa, shouldn't they be burned as usual?"
"you-"
Feng Ci's words were not polite, even Xiao Chengxuan was a little out of control. He took a deep breath, restrained himself a little, and said in a cold voice: "Mr. Lu, Xiao invited you to the manor this time, just to make up for you with a magic weapon. If you want, you can choose the magic weapon and leave as soon as possible. If you don't want to, Xiao has important matters to attend to, so I won’t send them away.”
This is already considered a eviction order.
Feng Ci was not annoyed, but just waved his hand: "Don't, I don't intend to offend Master Xiao."
"Isn't this what I heard this morning that Zhejian Villa is going to unite with various factions to jointly investigate the real murderer behind the scenes. I admire Xiao Zhuangzhu's courage very much, and I don't want to see the murderer continue to get away with it, so I came here specially to help you Send one."
He spoke very sincerely, but Xiao Chengxuan's expression was still somewhat hesitant.
Feng Ci asked: "Since Master Xiao is recruiting heroes from all over the world, why do you refuse to accept me now that I send you here to help you? Do you doubt your identity, or..."
He narrowed his eyes and asked leisurely: "Do you doubt your strength?"
Xiao Chengxuan shook his head: "Xiao is not—"
Before he finished speaking, Feng Ci suddenly picked up a dagger from the display shelf.
The dagger was unsheathed, and in a blink of an eye, that icy cold light was already approaching his eyes.
Xiao Chengxuan dodged subconsciously, but Feng Ci had no intention of stopping at all, he pressed on step by step, and the two passed the move quickly.
bass-
Xiao Chengxuan's epee drew out of its sheath, and the general blocked the dagger that almost sliced through his throat.
"Master Lu, you..."
Feng Ci only lightly raised the hand holding the dagger, and Xiao Chengxuan felt an awe-inspiring and profound sword energy coming towards him. He was forced to step back quickly by the force, and with a crash, he almost knocked over the display rack behind him.
Only then did Xiao Chengxuan barely stabilize his figure.
On the other side, Feng Ci put the dagger back into the scabbard with a bang, and then turned to him: "Master Xiao, I have offended you."
Xiao Chengxuan answered.
The edge of the epee in his hand hung down, still trembling slightly, Hu and even half of his arm were numb from the shock.
The heavy sword was originally based on strength, but the opponent only used a light dagger to suppress him to such an extent.
Who is this
"Now, should you believe that I can help you?"
Feng Ci's tone was still calm, he had just fought with Xiao Chengxuan, but even his breathing was disordered.
Xiao Chengxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Why did you help me?"
Feng Ci: "Didn't I just say that, I admire Xiao Zhuangzhu's courage, and I don't want to see the murderer continue to get away with it."
Xiao Chengxuan didn't speak again.
"Master Xiao still doubts me, right?" Feng Ci spread his hands, "To put it bluntly, if I am the real culprit behind the scenes, why should I bother with Master Xiao here? alright?"
He is not talking nonsense.
Along the way, he has seen the precautionary measures of Folding Sword Villa. This defensive ability is almost useless in front of him.
Even just now, if he really wanted to do something to Xiao Chengxuan, this person would have died under his hands just now.
Xiao Chengxuan also quickly figured out this way.
He put away the epee in his hand, and bowed solemnly to Chao Fengci: "Xiao has eyes but can't see Mount Tai, I hope the immortal will forgive me."
Xiao Chengxuan looks unapproachable on the outside, but he has integrity in his bones, and there are so many twists and turns in his words and deeds. Now that Feng Ci had proven his strength, he even changed the name of Feng Ci.
"Master Xiao doesn't have to be like this." Feng Ci argued with him, and said, "I came here rashly, Master Xiao has concerns, and I can resolve them. But right now, we still have to discuss how to deal with it as soon as possible."
Xiao Chengxuan said: "What is the opinion of the Immortal?"
Feng Ci raised his hand and pointed to the bronze tripod placed directly in front of him.
***
Later, Feng Ci successfully moved into Zhejian Villa.
It has only been half a day since Zhejian Villa issued a notice to the comprehension world. The real murderer behind the scenes will not be watching here so quickly in a short time, and they still have time to slowly discuss defensive strategies.
That night, Xiao Chengxuan hosted a banquet in the villa to receive Feng Ci.
Treasures can be obtained from Zhejian Villa, and their strength is actually good, but no matter whether they come to visit from Tianfengci or hold a banquet at night, the villa seems a little deserted.
Feng Ci also didn't like to go round and round, so he asked his own question directly.
When he said this, Xiao Chengxuan was pouring wine for Feng Ci, he only paused for a while, and said calmly: "After the Xianmeng announced that record, I made all the disciples who didn't want to stay down the mountain."
This is indeed the style of the light owner.
He would rather give up than surrender, and was willing to stay and fight against powerful enemies, but he couldn't force all the disciples of his sect to be in danger with him. Letting them leave voluntarily is the right thing to do.
But in this way, it undoubtedly weakened the defensive ability of the villa even more.
However, they are still reluctant to seek help from Xianmeng.
Feng Ci raised his wine glass and touched Xiao Chengxuan, and said half-playfully: "Master Xiao, although it is not a bad thing to be lonely and brave, but sometimes, you must not be too stubborn."
"Stubborn?" Xiao Chengxuan raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and said in a low voice, "Chenghuan also said that I was stubborn."
"Speaking of Young Master Xiao..." Feng Ci whispered to the darkened sky outside, "I don't know how he is now."
Xiao Chengxuan stayed with Feng Ci all afternoon, and that Mr. Xiao should have been kneeling in front of Xiao Chengxuan's house during this period.
Counting from last night, I have been kneeling for a full day and night, and I don't know if I can bear it.
There was also a trace of worry in Xiao Chengxuan's eyes, but he quickly calmed down: "Drink, don't worry about him."
Feng Ci's eyes contained: "Really don't care?"
"He stole the treasure of the Fazhen Sect and violated the rules of the sect. I have expelled him from Zhejian Villa. It is he who does not want to leave, but wants to kneel in front of my house." Xiao Chengxuan snorted coldly, "Let him kneel down Well, if I can't kneel anymore, I will leave naturally."
Feng Ci sighed leisurely: "But me, his stubbornness is not inferior to Master Xiao."
Xiao Chengxuan drank by himself and answered.
Feng Ci saw his reaction in his eyes.
The owner of the Qingzhuang was obviously very worried, and he still acted nonchalantly here. If he guessed right, he expelled him from the villa, most likely because he was worried that his own brother would be in danger if he stayed in the villa.
Why use such a tough way.
Full of hard mouth and soft heart.
Feng Ci one, multi-management affairs.
The two chatted while drinking, until the wine was over, and someone walked in quickly.
"Villa Master!" It was a disciple of Yizhejian Villa.
Xiao Chengxuan frowned unhappily: "Didn't you tell me not to disturb you, seeing that I am entertaining guests?"
"Yes, but..." The disciple knelt down on the ground, hesitating for a moment, "But the Second Villa Master..."
Xiao Chengxuan's expression changed: "What's wrong with Chenghuan?"
"He, he fainted!"
Xiao Chengxuan got up suddenly.
Aware of his gaffe, Xiao Chengxuan coughed lightly, with a slightly hesitant expression.
Still Feng Ci said: "Master Xiao, let's go."
How anxious are you, still pretending.
Only then did Xiao Chengxuan bow to the wind, and then led the disciple out of the door. As soon as he walked out the door, his footsteps suddenly accelerated, and after a while, the people were already gone.
Feng Ci made a dark sound, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, frowning slightly as he was stimulated by the spicy wine.
With Fengci's cultivation base, he doesn't need to eat or drink on weekdays, so he has naturally drank alcohol for a long time. He asked himself why he was addicted to this thing, but he had tasted it for a long time, and he didn't hate it when he tried it suddenly.
What's more, the wine of Zhejian Villa has a rich aroma and endless aftertaste, it is considered a rare good wine.
So I drank too much without knowing it.
Feng Ci still wanted to reach for the flagon, but a black snake came out of his sleeve and wrapped around his finger.
"Yo, are you willing to come out?" Feng Ci asked him.
The black snake stopped at Feng Ci's fingertips, and raised its head: "Master has drunk too much."
"No way." Feng Ci narrowed his eyes, "Don't look down on me."
But the master has already left, so there is no need for Fengci to stay here. He took the flagon from the table and got up to go back to his room.
As soon as he got up, his body shook slightly.
Feng Ci: "..."
Was he that bad at drinking before
Feng Ci bowed his head, the black snake was still wrapped around his finger, a round head was raised up, as if staring at him motionless.
He cleared his throat, put down the jug as if nothing had happened, turned and walked out.
Walking out the door, a disciple of Zhejian Villa greeted him immediately: "The immortal is careful, the disciple takes the immortal back to the house."
Of course Feng Ci refused: "No, I'm drunk and I can find it."
After finishing speaking, he walked crookedly out of the yard.
Pei Qianyue reminded: "...to the right."
Feng Ci took back the steps he was about to take to the left, and seriously emphasized: "It's because of a bad sense of direction, not because of drinking too much."
Pei Qianyue said calmly, "Well, I know."
***
A while later, under Pei Qianyue's guidance, Feng Ci finally returned to the residence Xiao Chengxuan arranged for him unscathed.
He didn't even care about turning on the light, walked in in the dark, and fell on the bed.
"Dizziness..." Feng Ci sank himself into the soft bed, frowning tightly.
I didn't feel it when I drank it just now, but now I realized that the wine in Folding Sword Villa has a great aftertaste. Now that the strength of the wine came, Feng Ci felt that his whole mind was spinning and he was very uncomfortable.
The black snake slowly crawled out from his sleeve, and crawled to his side: "Who told you to drink so much."
"I used to drink quite well." Feng Ci closed his eyes, his voice was a little vague, "It must be this physical body."
Pei Qianyue was noncommittal.
He rubbed against Feng Ci's side, and said in a low voice, "Master, transform me back, I'll pour you a cup of tea to sober you up."
He was turned into his original form by Fengci's spell, and he couldn't turn back into a human.
"Oh..." Feng Ci responded in a low voice, slowly got up, raised his hand and landed on the body of the black snake.
But another meal.
Did he decide to teach this person a good lesson
Is it because of what
Feng Ci squinted at the snake under his palm, tilted his head, and couldn't remember.
But there should be such a thing.
Can't let go.
Thinking of this, Feng Ci curled up his fingers and made another knot seal.
Of course Pei Qianyue knew what the knot seal was, and the black snake's body tensed up suddenly, trying to hide back.
But Feng Ci moved faster than him: "Take it."
A translucent confinement circle fell on Black Snake's body, and he couldn't dodge enough to cover him upright, as if he was locked in a spherical vessel.
Pei Qianyue: "..."
The black snake was obviously very angry, he flapped his tail vigorously in the vessel, as if he was still saying something. But the imprisoning circle not only imprisoned all his movements, but also isolated all sounds.
With a flick of Feng Ci's finger, the utensil rolled off the bed.
The black snake rolled on the ground with the vessel for a while, and finally rolled to the corner of the wall, and stopped moving.
Feng Ci said with satisfaction, "Just stay there."
Then, he yawned, and finally couldn't hold back the drowsiness that hit him, so he closed his clothes and fell asleep on the bed.
The room fell silent again.
Only the black snake in the imprisoning magic circle in the corner was still trying to slap the translucent light wall.
Perhaps it was because Feng Ci was really drunk and confused, and the confinement circle he used was not high-level. After a long time, the light wall finally cracked a gap under the continuous flapping of the snake's tail.
The black snake raised its head, a stream of green smoke came out from above its head, and lightly slipped out of the gap.
In the next second, the snake's body gently fell to the bottom of the vessel, and the gap he knocked out quickly recovered.
In the dark room, only the blue smoke floated in the void, and finally turned into a human form at the head of the bed.
Pei Qianyue's body was translucent, and he leaned slightly beside the bed.
Feng Ci was completely unaware of this and fell asleep completely.
"I know how to bully people all day long..." Pei Qianyue gritted her teeth, with annoyance in her voice.
Although the confinement array used by Feng Ci is not considered high-level, he has a deep cultivation base after all, and even Pei Qianyue will find it difficult to break through it in a short time. Anyway, his body was also turned into a snake shape by Feng Ci and he couldn't come back for the time being. Pei Qianyue simply chose to separate from the body with his consciousness, and escaped by breaking a little gap in the imprisonment circle.
But the state of consciousness is not good.
He stretched out his hand, and gently traced Feng Ci's peaceful sleeping face with his fingertips. It seemed to be a little itchy from being touched, Feng Ci raised his hand and waved it, but it slid directly past Pei Qianyue's wrist.
Nothing.
In the state of the body of consciousness, as long as he wanted, Feng Ci would not be able to touch him.
Pei Qianyue's fingers continued to slide down, across the smooth side face, touched the soft and crystal-clear lips, and finally landed on the slender and delicate neck.
His fingers were a little cold, and Feng Ci shivered from the ice.
I don't know what came to mind, Pei Qianyue's face suddenly showed a hint of meaning: "Do you think that you are the only one who can bully people?"
He lowered his head, put his forehead against Feng Ci's forehead, and his body turned into a puff of green smoke again.
From the other side's eyebrows floated in.
He quietly entered Fengci's sea of consciousness.