Chapter 643 Exchange (Supplement (12))

Bi Yuzhuang's [yellow cotton] turned into a formation disk and was put into her red robe. She glanced at the corpse in the air. Wang Fu's body was hesitantly jumping, and the blood flowed out, turning into various small insects. Drill in sea water.

His body seemed to have consciousness, struggling to go in different directions. During the short period of time when Bi Yuzhuang put away the formation plate, the man's body had been torn into three parts, each going west, north, and east.

Only then did she confirm that this person was dead. The talisman she had pinched in her hand immediately popped out, blocked the magic weapon in front of her, and winked at the Feng brothers, who immediately flew in different directions.

Bi Yuzhuang himself took advantage of the chaos and escaped into the clouds. The Changxiao monks were in a hurry, either chasing Wang Fu's body in different directions, or dividing into two groups to chase the Feng brothers. More people were at a loss. stood still.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but did not relax her vigilance, fearing that a long sky would suddenly appear next to her, and she, the Li family and Chen Xuanyu would speed south, cross the bordering Tianzhu Island, and fall back to the main Suzhu Island.

Several people entered the small attic together. Bi Yuzhuang put down her worries, hid her worry, looked at Li Qinghong, and said harmoniously:

"Are you all injured?"

"No."

Wang Fu was not a monk who was good at attacking. Instead, he had two people on his side, one a thunder cultivator and the other a sword cultivator. Bi Yuzhuang exhausted his cards, and Li Ximing succeeded in a sneak attack... Not to mention Wang Fu, I'm afraid his master Zhou Han came over Also to die violently.

Li Qinghong only took out the storage bag, and Li Ximing also placed the small silver box on the case. Wang Fu's sword, bell, and bead were kept by Chen Xuanyu. They were not very big in their original form, but they emitted an intoxicating light. , put it beside the desk.

Bi Yuzhuang looked at Li's aunt and nephew and said softly:

"please."

Li Qinghong looked at the silver-white box, already knowing it in his heart, and without showing his disappointment, he took it gently and penetrated it with his spiritual sense.

There was an inch of bright light in the box, swaying its tail like a white snake, spinning around in the box. When it encountered her, her spiritual consciousness was frightened and retracted into the corner of the box.

Li Qinghong couldn't recognize this thing, so he could only hand it to Bi Yuzhuang and motioned for her to take a look. Bi Yuzhuang frowned and handed it to Chen Xuanyu. Then Chen Xuanyu said:

"It's like an ancient Zifu spiritual creature..."

Bi Yuzhuang showed a look of longing, but she still didn't say anything more. She just nodded politely and said:

"I'm afraid it's a Zifu spiritual creature that is all elixir."

Li Qinghong sighed softly and put the silver-white box aside. Bi Yuzhuang took a silent breath and said:

"There is nothing more precious than what he has on him. The three magic weapons are divided among everyone. As for the storage bag, it cannot be opened in a short while... I am afraid it will take ten days and a half."

She pushed the box into Li Qinghong's hands. Li Qinghong pressed the silver box, thought for a moment, and said warmly:

"It seems unfortunate that this thing is temporarily stored in Guizhou. If the monks coming and going have any requests, let's see if they can exchange it for what my family needs."

Since this thing was of little use to his family, Li Qinghong naturally didn't want to take it all the way back to China, and it wouldn't be appropriate to keep it at home, for fear of causing trouble for no reason.

Needless to say, how attractive the ancient Zifu spiritual creatures were to Heng Zhudao. When Li Qinghong said this, Bi Yuzhuang's joy almost overflowed from her eyes. She nodded repeatedly and replied:

"I wonder what the noble wants? I will try my best to find it!"

Naturally, Bi Yuzhuang would not give this thing to any fellow Taoist in the past. She must have exchanged it for herself. Li Qinghong was also happy that only the Hengzhu family knew the best, and said harmoniously:

"'Mingyang' is a spiritual creature of one nature."

Bi Yuzhuang nodded in agreement, while Li Qinghong pointed at the three magic weapons and said softly:

"My family doesn't dare to take these three magical weapons, so I will entrust these things to the immortals. I hope that I can exchange them for magical weapons of similar value from the immortals."

"Leave it to me."

Bi Yuzhuang nodded in response, and Chen Xuanyu also spoke out, saying in a deep voice:

"Fellow Daoist Qinghong thought well. My Chen family doesn't dare to openly take this thing out, so I'll change it all."

In addition to her enemies, Bi Yuzhuang also had the opportunity to exchange for the treasure she had dreamed of. She was naturally in a good mood and said with a smile:

"good."

Li Qinghong looked at Li Ximing beside him. There was no disappointment on the young man's face, but his eyes looked tired at her. Li Qinghong said softly:

"Ximing, you go down and select the magic weapon first, and I will have a few more words with the senior."

Li Ximing immediately stood up and retreated. When she spoke like this, Chen Xuanyu naturally stood up too. This middle-aged man looked dignified, with a sword behind him, and said politely:

"I'll go down and take a look too, so I won't have to worry about running back and forth later."

The two of them were taken down to visit the treasure house by the monks from Hengzhu. Li Qinghong hesitated for a while and said softly:

"Senior, do nobles have the inheritance of the Zifu along with 'Hongxia'?"

"Hongxia?"

Bi Yuzhuang paused for a moment, understood immediately, and replied:

"This is strange. Usually it is the Taoist tradition of the Dragon Genus and Luoxia Sect. Naturally, I, Hengzhu, don't have it. I can just keep an eye on it for fellow Taoists."

Li Qinghong shook his head and replied:

"You don't need to pay too much attention. Just ask, if there is any Taoist tradition of "Mingyang" except "Huangyuan Pass", if it is convenient, please send a letter to my lake so that I can feel it in my heart. There are some numbers, and Mingyang Spiritual Object is the best.”

"good."

Bi Yuzhuang responded and said softly:

"Qinghong, don't worry too much, things will always turn around."

Li Qinghong had been thinking about something for a long time. Hearing her words, he became a little worried. He didn't want to talk to Bi Yuzhuang anymore. He stood up to say goodbye. Bi Yuzhuang said hurriedly:

"If you choose a magic weapon, Fellow Daoist Chen will also return to Jiangnan. Fellow Daoists can go together and take care of each other."

Li Qinghong naturally wanted it very much. He respectfully took his leave and left the ancient and quaint little attic. When he arrived at the stage, he found that Li Ximing did not go to choose a magic weapon, but was standing aside waiting.

"This is..."

Li Qinghong was a little suspicious. The young man looked thoughtful, and his magic power surged. He transmitted his voice:

"Aunt, if Mingyang's spiritual object is really rare, why not try the Purple Mansion method of "Hongxia"... Brother Zhi is also in the late stage of foundation building. He has good talent and his character is far better than mine..."

Li Ximing's face was full of thought, and he replied:

"It's not good to wait for Mingyang's spiritual object... The longer I hesitate, the more dangerous it will be... Regarding the Purple Mansion, the longer I hesitate, the more dangerous it will be. , even if the breakthrough fails, there is Minghuang... If the "Hongxia" technique is good enough, let Brother Zhi try it, there is another world to go. "

Li Qinghong pursed her lips and looked at him, with worry in her almond eyes, shaking her head and saying:

"I know, let's go and choose the magic weapon first, and we will leave quickly. With your eighth brother's caution, he must have gone to the island to investigate if he left first. Who knows, he might find that the spiritual object was not brought out, and he will definitely make other plans. "

"I... worry about your brother. "