Chapter 432 Guests Entering the Curtain

Wu Qi quickly took a few steps forward, and Zhang Ya opened his Divine Eyes in front of the restaurant and butcher shop. I looked around carefully, but there was no trace left. The bookstore disappeared without a trace. It's like it never existed.

Wu Qi grabbed a passing monk next to him. The monk with Nascent Soul cultivation stared at him and was about to curse. When Wu Qi tightened his fingers, the monk and even Nascent Soul were restrained by a huge force. The Nascent Soul cultivator who had been snoring and staring just now hurriedly lowered his waist and asked in a low voice: "May I ask what your instructions are, senior? I will definitely help senior do it properly!"

With a cold snort, Wu Qi pointed to the wall between the restaurant and the butcher shop and asked, "Is there a bookstore here?"

The Nascent Soul monk stayed for a long time. He looked around and looked at Wu Qinii with a hint of shock: "Senior, please know that here, here, this junior also stayed in He'an City for more than a hundred years. The wine and food at Zuixianlou here are very delicious, and the old yellow butcher shop is also an old shop for more than ten generations, and the pork and mutton from his clan are excellent. As for the bookstore, in the whole He'an City, there is only one bookstore outside the city lord's mansion. Specializing in selling bits and pieces!”

After swallowing hard, Wu Qi pushed the Nascent Soul cultivator far away, took one step forward, and disappeared with a teleport.

The Nascent Soul cultivator was suddenly thrown away by Wu Qi, and he staggered to sit on the ground and fell into a panic. He insisted that he had a disciple behind him to take care of him, and was about to yell and curse at Wu Qi when he suddenly looked at him. As soon as Wu Qi disappeared, he hurriedly covered his mouth, and then slapped himself a few times, neither light nor hard.

"Good boy, where is the Yuanshen monk? No, Senior Celestial Immortal, right? This teleportation is so light and gentle. Hey, I was knocked down by the Celestial Immortal today. What an honor!" The monk stood happily. He stood up, looked up to the sky with a triumphant smile and said: "If you can be thrown by an immortal, you will be destined to become an immortal!"

With a sullen face, Wu Qi teleported back to the city guard's mansion, and immediately exchanged identities with the demon puppet disguised as him. He hurriedly found Lao Ai, who was playing tricks on the old monk Zangxin in the back hall of the city guard's house. He lowered his voice and warned: "Be careful these days. There is a great person in the city. I just bumped into him."

Lao Ai put away the Buddha's glow aura disapprovingly and asked nonchalantly: "What kind of extraordinary person?"

Wu Qi hurriedly told Lao Ai what he had experienced, and then Lao Ai's expression suddenly changed. He looked at Wu Qi blankly and said, "Just disappeared out of thin air without any reason? That's it. His bookstore is between the restaurant and the butcher shop, and no one else noticed anything unusual?"

Wu Qi nodded vigorously and said in a deep voice: "That bookstore is definitely not aimed at me, it was just a bookstore that the old man opened temporarily when he was in a hurry. But everyone in the ancient house next door to him was concerned about this. There is no surprise at all, this method is truly remarkable.”

Lao Ai shuddered and sniffed.

Cautious Zuo Gu looked at him: "That Liu Yi is just a small character, just here to make trouble. This and Ancheng won't stir up any turmoil, right? Our current cultivation can't withstand this kind of torment, how about we Leave quickly?"

Wu Qi glared at Lao Ai fiercely and sneered: "Leave? Why are you leaving? Wealth and honor are in danger, so we have to be careful. I have to hold this and Ancheng in my hands! Even if I want to leave, I have to be really unstoppable. Stay here before leaving." Wu Qi took out a tea bag that was about the size of a baby's fist given to him by the old man, and whispered: "Come, let's try to see what the mystery is in this tea."

Signing to Monk Zangxin to close the door, Wuqi took out the small charcoal stove and teapot specially used for making tea.

At his fingertips, a clear spring condensed from the air and poured into the teapot. He took out a few pieces of fine silver charcoal and lit the fire, and soon the water in the teapot was boiled.

Opening the tea bag, this is a bag of rough tea with extremely rough texture, huge leaves, and the stems of the tea leaves are not clearly separated. The smell of tea is strong and bitter, and you can tell it is not a good tea species as soon as you smell it. Wu Qi didn't care so much, he threw about one tael of crude tea into the teapot, turned on the fire and started boiling it.

The fire boiled the tea, Wu Qi threw the charcoal stove back to the Black Dragon Spirit Ring, took out four large bowls and divided the dark tea in the teapot into four equal parts. Not only the tea, but also the tea leaves were equally divided by Wu Qi and thrown into the tea bowl. He picked up a bowl of tea, looked at Lao Ai and said with a smile: "If you are brave, drink this tea with me and see what effect this tea has. Hey, I made a deal with him and gave him another gift. If you give him a bag of fine tea leaves, he won’t harm others with poison, right?”

Blood-Crazy Yazi and Monk Zangxin looked at Lao Ai at the same time, but Lao Ai sat motionless on the bed. He tilted his mouth and said to Wu Qi: "You drink first... A gentleman doesn't stand behind a dangerous wall. I, Lao Ai, well, how can I be considered half a gentleman?"

Giving Lao Ai a mocking sideways glance, Wu Qi's eyes were full of disdain. Lao Ai's expression did not change at all, Baoxiang was still sitting solemnly on the bed, with his hands clasped together and looking at Wu Qi. Seeing that Lao Ai was so lazy and had no choice but to beg, he picked up a big bowl, took a deep breath, then carefully sucked the tea into his mouth, and even swallowed the tea leaves. Go in.

Bitter, very bitter, astringent, extremely astringent, and the tea seemed to be full of lumps of earth, making it too rough to swallow. But when Wu Qi swallowed hard and managed to get all the tea and tea leaves into his stomach, a mild heat rose up from his stomach and gradually spread throughout his body. The dead energy accumulated in Wu Qi's body slowly melted away, turning into pure vitality that was completely opposite to the dead energy and integrated into Wu Qi's body.

Wu Qi was sweating profusely, and a pure yang energy spread from his body, causing the temperature in the room to rise a lot. Wu Qi squinted his eyes and felt that he was like a small seedling that had suddenly been nourished by sunlight, moisture and sufficient fertilizer. It suddenly grew bigger and became a strong tree. His five internal organs moved at the same time, and the innate spiritual roots in his five internal organs expanded at the same time. Wu Qi couldn't help but feel so lively and lively.

After drinking a bowl of tea, Wu Qi's whole body was strengthened in all aspects. Even his technique of Tianlong's Thirty-six Transformations had a tendency to break through the Thirty-six Transformations and enter the Thirty-Fifth Transformation state at any time. He laughed happily and grabbed the other three tea bowls in front of him with one hand.

But Wu Qi Kuai, Lai Ai, Blood Crazy Ya Zi, and Zang Xin Monk were a little faster. As soon as the pure Yang aura came out of Wu Qi Ya's body, they immediately reached out and grabbed a tea bowl. When Wu Qi laughed happily, they had stuffed all the tea and tea leaves into their mouths and swallowed them whole.

Suddenly, the monk Zangxin sighed softly, and a relic appeared above his head. Below him were three white lotuses in the shape of a garrison.

The blood-crazed girl laughed happily, a pink light rushed out from above his head, and a small Nascent Soul was spinning in the pink light.

Lao Ai snorted softly, the bones around his body kept making crunching sounds, and a large amount of congestion continued to seep out from under his skin. A hint of joyful evil smile appeared at the corner of Lao Ai's mouth. Pink light flowed out from around him. Gradually, the pink light took on a hint of gold. Finally, the light spraying out from his body turned into Pure yellow color.

The Great Joyful Wheel spurted out from the back of Lao Ai's head. One, two, three, three fist-sized, pink relics floated on the wheel. Under these three relics, there were three A field of full-color lotus flowers surrounded Lao Ai. A total of nine golden lotuses were suspended behind Lao Ai's head. An intoxicating fragrance continued to spread from Lao Ai's side. This fragrance was so powerful that it moved people's soul. Yayao's strange power.

The old monk Zangxin looked at the vision above Lao Ai's head and couldn't help but nod in admiration: "As expected of the true form of the Bodhisattva, this magical power is beyond the comparison of ordinary monks like us!"

Wu Qi instinctively closed his breath, sealed the pores around Ya's body, and placed a few hands around him to block out the fragrance wafting from Lao Ai's body. He blasted towards Lao Ai with his spiritual consciousness and asked: "What kind of tricks are you playing?"

Lao Ai's spiritual consciousness quickly transmitted back: "It is indeed a good tea, a supreme product. I have recovered from the disease, and my relic lotus platform and immortal soul have been condensed. Now I have achieved the immortal fruit and Arhat status at the same time." Guo, hey! Just by holding on to my breath and letting go of my breath, I can cause a catastrophe!"

Just as Wu Qi was about to taunt Lao Ai, the demon puppet who was fighting with Liu Yixu in the city lord's palace in front of him suddenly came from a spiritual message asking for clarity.

"Put away all the strange signs, hurry up!" Wu Qi shouted in a low voice: "The people from the Great Lottery Palace are here, and the leader is Qiao Niangniang, and she only has two faces. Tsk, both of her faces are actually... Is he a thirty-third grade heavenly immortal?”

As soon as Wu Qi finished speaking, a soft and charming call came from the front: "I'm here, don't you want to welcome the children?"

'Chou La' As soon as the blood-crazed girl heard this voice, his pants suddenly tore apart.

The realm of 'Wow' has just been raised, but the old monk Zangxin, whose Faya cultivation level is at the peak of the golden elixir, is completely unable to resist this voice. The Fayamen and Buddhist Zen skills of Daletian Palace are in conflict with each other, and the old monk Zangxin is The demonic sound invaded the mind, and blood spurted out from all the seven orifices.

Wu Qi's body swayed slightly, and his face immediately returned to calm. He looked at the pale old monk Zang Xin, and hit him with a magic talisman to help him stabilize his mind.

Of all the people, only Lao Ai was completely unaffected by this call. Instead, he became extremely excited and hurriedly took out his brand new clothes and started dressing up and applying powder.

"Listen to this voice, this woman is even more exciting than Su Meier's coquettish fox. I will take advantage of her today!"

After a short time, Wu Qi, who had gathered all his aura, followed Panlai, who was newly dressed and her whole body seemed to be in the light, to the gate of the courtyard to greet Empress Qiao, the head of the school's Paradise Palace.

As soon as Lao Ai appeared, the faint fragrance of his body spread away, and the whole courtyard was filled with the faint fragrance of his body.

The coquettish and charming voice just now suddenly sounded, and the voice was full of unconcealable joy: "I didn't expect that there is such a wonderful person as the young master here? I wonder if I can be lucky enough to invite the young master to enter the scene for a while.