Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 128: Grip… what?

Chen Luo opened his eyes and stood in the dreamland of flowers.

Only this time, there is indeed a difference, because there is an extra flower bed.

In the flowerbed, flowers of various colors fluttered in the wind and the fragrance was fragrant. The petals and butterflies on the countless flower trees flew up and down in the flowerbed, injecting a touch of fresh vitality into the dream flower forest.

Just when Chen Luo was in a daze, a familiar voice sounded: "I have seen the master."

Chen Luo turned around, it was the spirit of the secret realm, still in the humanoid state of the fallen leaves.

"Spirit of the secret realm, what's going on?" Chen Luo pointed to the flowerbed in front of him, and the spirit of the secret realm saluted Chen Luo and said, "Congratulations, master, this is the flowerbed of good fortune."

"The master preaches the world, and now the first person has successfully demonstrated martial arts, truly opening up the road of martial arts. Changes will begin, and good fortune will flourish. Therefore, good fortune flower gardens will open!"

"Someone is using martial arts so soon?" Chen Luo was a little surprised, but quickly asked, "What's the use of this flowerbed?"

"The owner can touch the flower with his hand."

Chen Luo was stunned for a while, still selling off?

Chen Luo walked into the flowerbed, clicked on one of the flowers, and a message suddenly flashed in his mind——

"Five Immortals Tonic Wine!"

Chen Luo thought for a while: Isn't this the wine that the Five Poison Sect Lan Fenghuang gave Linghu Chong to drink in order to save Linghu Chong? It is said that this wine is the ancestral secret recipe of the Five Poison Religion. The five kinds of small poisonous insects brewed are incomparable, and it takes more than ten years to cultivate each small insect. reason. Taking this wine, all kinds of diseases will not occur, all poisons will not invade, and the skill will increase sharply for more than ten years.

"What do you mean?" Chen Luo was a little puzzled, and then pointed to another flower. At this time, a second message flashed in his mind——

"Eight pills for life extension."

"Isn't this thing a great tonic that the old man in "Swordsman" prepared to keep his daughter alive?"

Chen Luo seemed to understand something and pointed to the third flower——

"Zixia Gong!"

Chen Luo looked up at the spirit of the secret realm: "Are all the items and martial arts secrets that appeared in "The Swordsman"?"

The spirit of the secret nodded: "Everything that appears in the books published by the master and the world will be turned into flowers in the flower garden of good fortune."

"You mean, I can take whatever I want?"

The Spirit of the Secret Realm shook his head slightly: "This is fortune, and naturally it cannot be created out of thin air. Can the master carefully sense any changes in the martial arts?"

Chen Luo heard this from the Spirit of the Secret Realm, calmly concentrated, and felt it carefully, suddenly opened his eyes, spread his palms, and there was a sesame-sized light spot on his hand.

"This is the merit of Heaven," said the spirit of the secret realm, "it is a reward for preaching. Anyone who newly steps on martial arts or breaks through the realm, the master will get the merit of heaven. The master can use the merit of heaven to exchange for the flower garden of good fortune. Items in."

"Because it is in line with the creation of this side of heaven, the ordinary treasures in the flower garden will also change, and they are not extraordinary. And the martial arts in the flower garden, the master can directly comprehend it, without waiting for others to comprehend it. seal.”

"Ah, so good? How to get it?" Chen Luo looked at the flowers, "Pick it directly?"

"The owner holds the stem with his hand!"

According to the spirit of the secret realm, Chen Luo squatted down and stretched out his hand, holding the slender flower stem.

Huh? Inexplicable shame?

At this moment, a message came into Chen Luo's mind: "It takes one hundred and twenty-five hard work to survive the eight pills!"

Chen Luo raised his hand and looked at the light spot in his hand: "The Spirit of the Secret Realm, how much work is this?"

"Well, one-tenth!"

Chen Luo: (╯°Д°)╯︵┻━┻

Then why did you call me in?

Five dollars in my pocket, let me go to Hermes?

Chen Luo hates to get up, ready to go out, suddenly think about it, it's good to know the price.

So Chen Luo began to keep holding different flower stems in the flowerbed——

""Guangling San", one hundred and sixty merits."

"Ning's sword, one hundred and five skills."

"Black Blood God Needle, one hundred and fifty works."

"Han Bing Zhang, two hundred and twelve skills."

"The sword technique of warding off evil spirits, four hundred and thirty-five skills."

"Sunflower Collection, six hundred and sixty-six skills."

Huh? He seemed to be holding something strange.

Six six six!

Bad luck, bad luck. Chen Luo quickly let go.

I have already comprehended "Nine Swords of Dugu" and "Sucking Stars**", and I feel that there is nothing to look forward to in Xiaoao Jianghu, but this good fortune garden...

Good stuff!

In the future, I may be able to exchange for such things as "Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod", "Qiankun Circle", "Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda", and "Zhu Xian Four Swords".

It's just that Chen Luo glanced at the gleaming power of the heavenly way in his hand, and then looked up at the thin heavenly way of luck in the sky...

I'm so angry.

I still have to work hard!

……

Iron Rock.

A group of Zhenxuan Si Qianying wearing cloaks with the word "zhen" are running in Iron Rock City, they seem to be looking for something.

"Found it?"

"No."

"You didn't find it either?"

"No."

"Have you found it under the bed, in the garden, in the well..."

"I have searched under the beds, in the gardens, in the wells of the whole city, and even on the trees that can hide people, but I have not found them!"

"I even probed under the counters of those restaurants, teahouses, casinos, and found nothing."

“What about this?”

The four Qianying brows are furrowed. If each of them is released, they are at least the level of commander, enough to sit in the Xuanwei Station of Ten Thousand Towns, but now they are gathered together, but they have a headache for some reason.

"Or, use that trick?" A Qianying said aloud.

"Not good? That thing is a killer!"

"But it's time to find people out now, and that's when the trump card is used!"

"Use it!"

The four Qianying glanced at each other, and one of them took out a fine iron box from his body. There were three keyholes on the fine iron box, so the other three Qianying took out three keys.

The three keys were inserted into the keyhole, and the fine iron box made the sound of the mechanism turning. After a full quarter of an hour, the sound of the mechanism stopped, and the tightly closed gap of the fine iron box was loosened.

A Qianying carefully opened the fine iron box and took out a delicate jade bottle. There was a seal on the mouth of the jade bottle. This Qianying dropped a drop of blood on the seal, and the seal was dissolved.

Achieving this step, the four Qianying glanced at each other and nodded. The blood-dropping Zhenxuansi Qianying pulled the stopper on the jade bottle.

Suddenly, a strange fragrance spread quickly, with a hint of alcohol and a hint of blood in the scent, making people feel blood boiling.

At the moment when the fragrance appeared, a hand appeared out of thin air and took the jade bottle from Qianying's hand. I saw that the owner of that hand was slender and graceful, like a beautiful lady. She saw that the jade bottle was held high, and a red liquid was released from the bottle mouth, all of which fell into the mouth of the lady.

Seeing this, the four Qianying hurriedly bowed their hands to salute: "See King Xi!"

The woman turned around, her eyes were still drunk, and the two blushes on her face made her skin even more snowy. Her beautiful eyes were curved, she stretched out, and her delicate curves were all displayed for a while, and the four Qianying quickly avoided their eyes.

This is King Xuan of Zhenxuan, the most talented woman in the ages, the queen of the poem, Li Qingzhao!

"Last night's rain and wind, and the heavy sleep could not eliminate the wine..." She said softly, "I don't know where I fell asleep again. Fortunately, you brought this 'Saint Sorrow' with you, otherwise I would have to sleep It's midnight."

Thousands of shadows, who first dripped blood, stepped forward and saluted: "His Royal Highness Xiwang, Nanwang specially explained that 'Saint Sorrow' should not be drunk too much, otherwise it will hinder the Holy Way. Li Qinglian..."

"Humph..." Li Qingzhao snorted softly, "Since ancient times, sages and sages were all lonely, only the drinkers kept their names. Li Qinglian is a famous saying! What do you know!"

"By the way, what happened to Iron Rock City?"

"Back to the West King." Another Qianying stepped forward and said, "There are some discoveries, you see..."

Speaking, Qianying handed a piece of cloth, Li Qingzhao took the cloth, and a blue light spit out from his mouth and landed on it, and suddenly there was a faint sound of chanting Buddhist scriptures.

"Buddhist?"

"This object was found in Hong Qian's mansion garrisoned in Tieyan City. Hong Qian was a master in the preaching realm. He had participated in the **** battle of Wanren Mountain. I suspect that this is because Hong Qian was entangled with the other party when he was fleeing, and was smashed from the other party during the entanglement!"

Li Qingzhao threw the fabric aside~IndoMTL.com~ and took another sip of "Jieshengchou": "Fake!"

"But..."

Li Qingzhao yawned: "I have a general direction on this matter. By the way, little four, did the people who spy on Tieyan City get any results?"

The Qianying, who was called Xiaosi, stepped forward and said, "King Huixi, that man is a servant of King Jing's mansion, and he came here at the order of the Prince Jing. The Prince Jing later perfunctory us with lies, but the truth is It should be Wan Anbo Chen Luo who wants to investigate this matter!"

Li Qingzhao's eyes lit up: "That Chen Luo who wrote "Swordsman"?"

The four thousand shadows nodded in unison.

Li Qingzhao showed a smile on his face. He raised his hand and drank the remaining "Saint Sorrow" in the jade bottle in one gulp. He threw the jade bottle at will, and the whole person disappeared in place.

A Qianying hurriedly asked, "King Xi, where are you going?"

There was a faintly drunk voice in the void: "Go to Zhongjing!"