The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 261: King Qing (2)

An old man with light green hair, beard, and eyebrows, and a strong smell of herbs broke into the shop.

He glanced at Wang Qiangwei angrily, then put his hands on his hips, and stared blankly at Yin Xuege.

As the owner of the shop, Yin Xuege put down her teacup, stood up, and cupped her hands to the old man with a smile: "Senior, what do you want to order? The shop has just opened, but the supply is abundant, whether it's rouge powder or There are pots and pans of all grades."

The old man was so angry that he rolled his eyes, pointed at Yin Xuege, yelled 'disciple' for a long time, took a breath, and jumped up and roared: "Yellow mouth kid, how dare you bully me? Are you the owner of this shop?"

Yin Xuege smiled, nodded, and was about to announce her name when Wang Qiangwei put one hand on his shoulder, and a force surged in, forcing him to sit on the seat. Wang Qiangwei looked at the old man with a cold and sad face, and said lightly, "Old Cangmu, what are you doing here?"

Old Cang Mu puffed out his chest and was about to speak, when a few middle-aged men in gorgeous clothes walked in behind him with a sense of self-satisfaction in their gestures and gestures. The leading purple-robed man nodded to Wang Qiangwei, tilted his chin slightly and said arrogantly: "Patriarch, I was the one who notified Elder Cangmu, and the Patriarch wants an unknown person to participate in the family's return. Big plan?"

Yin Xuege smiled wryly, touched his nose, shook his head, w♀ww.

He just followed Wang Yizhu here, and wanted to find out who was behind Wang Yizhu, so why did he get involved in these troublesome things?

Helping Wang Qiangwei plant the Floating Worry-free Grass is just to earn some extra money, and this woman is indeed a bit pitiful. But he is not bound to get involved in the internal disputes of the royal family of Sky Island, which is not what he wants to mix.

"Patriarch Wang, I have no intention of fighting with anyone." Yin Xuege said before Wang Qiangwei could speak: "My original intention. It's just to open a small grocery store to support the family. As for other troubles, I don't want to Touch."

Bai Yuzi stood on top of Yin Xuege's head, raised her neck and sighed, "Isn't it? When walking in the rivers and lakes, safety comes first."

Patting Bai Yuzi's head approvingly, Yin Xuege took out a elixir that exuded a strong fragrance, and stuffed it into his mouth casually. He smiled at Wang Qiangwei and the middle-aged man in purple robe. He repeated Bai Yuzi's words very firmly: "That's right, when walking in the rivers and lakes, safety comes first."

Wang Qiangwei frowned, she looked at the purple-robed man, and said coldly: "Wang Yifu, are you the head of the house, or am I the head of the house?"

Wang Yifu spread his hands and bowed respectfully to Wang Qiangwei. He didn't say a word, but Elder Cang Mu couldn't wait to jump out. He stood in front of Wang Qiangwei and shouted loudly: "Patriarch, this matter has nothing to do with Elder Wang."

Pointing at his own nose, Cangmu Lao shouted loudly: "Patriarch, this old man has served the Wang family of Wuding Trapped Sky Island for more than 10,000 years. During these years, this old man has planted 'colorful fans' for the Wang family. "Sacred fruit" feeds the "Chiyan Huaguangcao". It also revitalizes the dying "Niddong Puluozi", and gives the young people of the Wang family the best foundational elixir."

He put his hands on his hips. Out of breath, he roared towards Wang Qiangwei: "This old man has no credit, but hard work. For thousands of years, this old man has worked hard and worked hard for the Wang family. How can the owner do such a thing like crossing rivers and tearing down bridges?"

Wang Qiangwei looked at Mr. Cangmu coldly, and said calmly: "I have never crossed the river and demolished the bridge."

Old Cang Mu pointed at Yin Xuege. With a sneer, he said, "Didn't the Patriarch cross the river and demolish the bridge? Why did you ask this baby to participate in the grand plan of returning to the clan? Does the Patriarch still remember the promise to the old man? As long as the Wuding Trapped Sky Island lineage returns to the clan, the grandson of the old man's direct relatives will be able to marry ..."

Wang Qiangwei looked at Elder Cang Mu very seriously, and interrupted him: "As long as you plant the blooming Floating Worry-free Grass, your grandson can marry me at will The daughters of the direct lineage, and his descendants and grandchildren, will all be integrated into the lineage of my royal family and become the heirs of the holy clan. And you, too, can become the elder of the family and enjoy the full dedication of the family."

Old Cang Mu's face became more and more gloomy, just like his hair, eyebrows, and beard, the old face was a little green.

"Since that's the case, the owner shouldn't let this kid get involved. What does he know about the milk-smelling little Maotou? Planting Yipin Xiancao is not Chinese cabbage, and he can waste whatever he can. There are only twenty-four seeds of Floating Worry-Free Grass in total, and I don’t even have the confidence to plant them, if I let this doll waste a few seeds, wouldn’t it ruin the family’s affairs?”

Yin Xuege held a teacup, crossed her legs, looked at Cangmu and smiled.

"Hey, what do you mean, old man, because you are not sure about planting the Floating Worry-Free Grass, so the twenty-four seeds must be yours to use to ensure the greatest success rate? This makes sense, It doesn't make sense!"

Yin Xuege's tone was very frivolous, and Mr. Cangmu became more and more furious. He jumped up and roared: "How can I say that it doesn't make sense? Although the old man is not sure about planting the blooming Floating Worry-free grass, the old man is soaked The way of planting medicinal herbs has been tens of thousands of years, so it is more experienced than your yellow-mouthed doll. Twenty-four seeds, the old man is always sure of success, as for you, hehe."

Yin Xuege shrugged her shoulders, and looked helplessly at Wang Qiangwei: "Patriarch, you can handle this matter according to your needs. Otherwise, I will not get involved in this matter. You should restore this shop to me." As it is. I have a small grocery store, which is enough for me to eat and practice."

Wang Qiangwei didn't say anything for a while, she looked at Cangmu Lao and Yin Xuege from time to time.

One is an old priest with outstanding merits in the family, and the other is a young man who is capable of beating golden immortals in the realm of true immortals and possesses infinite magic and mystery.

More importantly, behind the old enshrinement stood an old man like Wang Yifu, and although this young man was unknown, he definitely had no collusion with those in the family who opposed him.

Wang Yifu smiled softly at the side: "Patriarch, don't appoint people of unknown origin indiscriminately. If he ruins a few seeds of the floating grass and destroys the family's plan to return to the clan, this responsibility, Who will carry it?"

The middle-aged men in Chinese clothes who came in with Wang Yifu smiled at the same time, and glanced at Yin Xuege disdainfully.

Yin Xuege also smiled at them, and took a sip of tea indifferently. He could see clearly the thoughts of these people at a glance. It was nothing more than wanting to catch Wang Qiangwei's handle. As long as Yin Xuege used the seeds of Fuli Wuyoucao but did not plant a flowering Fuli Wuyoucao, Wang Qiangwei was responsible for all the responsibility.

This cold-hearted and cold-faced woman, just get out of the throne of the head of the house.

Whether they can return to the sect is not important to Wang Yifu and the others. The important thing is to take back the throne of the Lord. Of course, if you can have both, that would be even better.

Anyway, Cang Mu is always in their camp, and they have enough confidence to **** the final fruit of victory.

Yin Xuege is not willing to provoke such inexplicable troubles. The karma on him is already big enough, there is no need to make trouble for himself.

Youquan smiled and poured out the tea leaves that had been steeped without any fragrance, twisted a few grains of new tea and threw them into the teapot, pointing his fingers into the air. There was a stream of cold water gurgling out, which happened to fall into the teapot.

Bai Yuzi tilted his head, opened his mouth and sprayed red fire on the teapot. The spring water in the pot suddenly boiled, and a strange fragrance slowly floated out from the spout.

Youquan tilted his wrist, and filled Yinxuege's cup with light green tea.

Wang Yifu and the others sniffed at the same time. Subconsciously glanced at Yin Xuege.

Whether it is the clear spring called by Youquan from the air full of aura, or Bai Yuzi's fire that is just right to make the tea boil. Although the strength is not strong, but the control is just right, it is really the pinnacle of ingenuity, revealing an indescribable aura of grandeur.

Old Cang Mu puffed up his chest, and he yelled at Wang Qiangwei self-willedly: "Patriarch, when it comes to handling family affairs, you are excellent. But when it comes to manipulating flowers and plants, you still have to listen to the old man .This little doll, no way!"

Wang Qiangwei's cold and troubled face turned livid with anger, her hands clenched into fists, her body trembling slightly.

Yin Xuege didn't say a word. Just pick up the teacup and drink tea continuously. From time to time, he looked out at the street scene leisurely and elegantly, and he happened to see Wang Yizhu, who was seriously injured by him not long ago, and whose face was battered, was walking hurriedly through the street. Tens of feet away, two young men with dark faces stood quietly in the shadow of the street corner like two wandering spirits.

Shortly after Wang Yizhu passed by, the two young men also followed behind him step by step.

Yin Xuege was silent for a while, and then he picked up a seed that Wang Qiangwei put on the table just now, and asked him to observe and inspect it carefully.

"No matter what kind of fairy grass or fairy flower, even if it is a so-called elegant flower like Fuli Wuyou Grass, no matter how difficult it is for him to handle, in the final analysis, it is just the life force of the flower and plant transformed from the spiritual energy of Qingmu."

"The reason why it is difficult to grow the Floating Worry-Free Grass is simply because the fluctuation of his life energy is too complex and changeable, but the essence is still just one of the changes of Aoki's aura."

The drop of Dao blood essence stored in the body suddenly burned, and the pure and rich Qingmu Daoyun turned from Yin Xuege's fingertips into a wisp of blue mist and flew out continuously, lightly blending into the water floating away from the worry-free grass in seeds.

Under everyone's horrified gazes, the erratic and light dandelion seeds floating away suddenly burst into a dazzling light~IndoMTL.com~ Elder Cangmu yelled in disbelief: "No! You ignorant..."

With a 'snap', a light and graceful fairy grass three feet high suddenly jumped out of Yin Xuege's palm, and nine fist-sized flowers that looked like light and shadow were gently surrounding the fairy grass Spinning and dancing.

Disdainfully throwing the blooming Floating Worry-free Grass on the counter, Yin Xuege smiled at the stunned Wang Qiangwei: "Patriarch, now I am the chief guest of the family? Let's make eight golden immortal envoys!"

Wang Qiangwei's body shook slightly, and she almost fell to the ground.

But she took a deep breath, and pointed fiercely at Wang Yifu and the others who were also in a daze: "Wang Yifu, from now on, you guys, always obey Yin Keqing, if you disobey... die! "

Wang Yifu and the others trembled for a moment, and their expressions became extremely ugly.

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