Chapter 1891 Chapter 1891
"Hey, what's wrong with this? Why did you faint?" Hun Yuanzi asked anxiously. Bayi??Chinese w?w?w?． ?8?18z?w1． ?c8o8m?
Feng Jiu glanced at him, and said, "Don't worry, I won't die." She slowly turned the silver needle, and traces of spiritual energy were poured into the man's body through the silver needle. Light smoke seeped out from the top of his head, and as the smoke seeped out, the flushed face gradually became normal.
Seeing this scene, Hun Yuanzi exhaled softly, and couldn't help sizing Feng Jiu up, thinking to himself: This young man in Tsing Yi has some tricks, and the medicine that the old man couldn't cure, he actually solved it in two or three strokes .
But at this time, outside, the people from those families were standing together and talking.
"I didn't expect to meet Hunyuanzi of the Xingyun Immortal Sect here. If we can get his recommendation, and our family's children can enter the Xingyun Immortal Sect, it will be a great fortune."
"How can it be that easy? The Xingyun Immortal Sect and the other three Immortal Sects belong to the four major sects, and the recruitment of disciples is extremely strict. The two juniors of my family have been there for three years in a row, but they have not been admitted to the four major sects. Today we It didn't help much, and this Hunyuanzi can also not sell our account."
"However, who is that man? Could it be a descendant of the Hunyuanzi family?"
"Not quite."
"There is also that young man who came out of nowhere. I think he fell into Hunyuanzi's eyes." The other person said, glanced at the closed door, and sighed in his heart. .
It's rare to meet Hunyuanzi of Xingyun Xianzong. If he can give a letter of recommendation, or agree to bring one or two of their juniors into the sect, then their family will rise accordingly in the local area.
After about a stick of incense, everyone heard voices coming from inside the wing room. Because the volume was a bit loud, they could hear clearly from outside, so they looked at each other and listened attentively.
In the side room, by the table, Feng Jiu looked at the things on the table with disgust on her face: "Isn't it? It's just these things? It doesn't look worth much!" She picked up a magic weapon and looked at it, saying : "Could it be that you got this from someone else? Look, none of these are decent."
The things on the table were a bit messy, such as daggers inlaid with jewels, or some flying instruments, or some self-defense instruments, or some toy treasures, they were all very ordinary, and they couldn't catch her eyes at all.
"You still don't like these?" The old man stared, raised his brows, picked up a magic weapon and said, "Look at this, I got this from monk Yifeixian, it can withstand several The next strong attack, and this, this is a flying magic weapon, needless to say, and these, you see, this is actually not bad."
Feng Jiu glanced at it, and said: "I don't like it, these are worthless, if they are good-looking, they are not good-looking, and if they are practical, they are not very practical. If I want to make more of these things than you."
"Why are you so picky? Then tell me, what do you want?" The old man sat down at the table and asked.
She curled her lips, glanced at him, and said: "It must be a good thing! No matter what, it must have saved that person's life! You know, if it weren't for the fun of watching you old and young, I wouldn't bother Get medical treatment."