After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

The first thing Zheng Wan did after returning to the door was to go to the Menwutang to hand in the task, and get two yuan stones-full of money, she has now saved thirty-three lower-level yuan stones.

After that, she went to the Deacon's Hall to receive a new set of martial arts disciple clothes, because she was promoted to the first level, so she didn't need to pay the original stone.

The new-collared disciple's uniform is still a yellow shirt, but with small clouds embroidered on the skirt as a logo.

Zheng Wan first returned to the cave mansion located halfway up the mountainside of Zixiu Peak and released Awan out.

"Mr. Zheng, Awan is really angry this time! Awan wants to tell True Monarch that you are bullying! Shut Awan into the black house!"

Ah Wan grumbled angrily, but when he saw the mess in Zheng Wandong's mansion, he gave another "ah woo" and consciously bowed his head and began to clean up the house.

Where did Zheng Yu do these trivial tasks in the mortal world? He has been cultivating a few days ago, and he went down the mountain after he finished his training. It’s not bad to be able to barely fool around.

Besides, it's really not clean.

With Awan, he was able to throw all these annoying things to him, exhorted him to "clean up well", and then, amidst Awan's complaint of "tell the true monarch", he went to the Peak Lord's Mansion on the top of the peak.

"Master."

Zheng Wan stood respectfully.

"Do you still know to come back?"

Daojun Zi Xiu snorted, "You can only be promoted until you are promoted. If you don't consolidate your realm well, you will go down the mountain. You will go down the mountain for five or six days. If you don't know, you will be lost."

He threw something from his sleeve, Zheng Wan took it smoothly, and found that it was an extremely beautiful lotus-shaped glass lamp, the size of a palm, but the lamp was dim without oil.

"Master, is this a magic weapon for me?"

The corner of Daoist Zi Xiu's mouth twitched:

"This is the soul lamp."

"Pattern lamp?"

Zheng Wan subconsciously remembered the record of the terroir.

The soul lamp is precious and cannot be owned by the elite disciples of the inner gate of the Dazongmen. It is usually provided in the forbidden area of ​​the gate and guarded by special personnel. The flame of the soul lamp symbolizes the life flame of the monk, and the bright flame proves that everything is intact; the dim flame indicates that the body is seriously injured or in danger; if the flame is extinguished, the monk's life is dead.

"Drip a drop of fingertip blood, and then divide a trace of soul consciousness into the soul lamp." Daojun Zi Xiu lazily propped his chin, "If you run around and get into trouble, I will collect the body for you personally for the teacher."

"..."

Zheng Wan pursed his mouth, but after knowing that the master was kind, he dripped a drop of blood in it, but when he injected his soul consciousness, Daojun Zi Xiu suddenly screamed.

The Po Lan "boom" ignited.

Zheng Wan looked at Podeng seriously, her Podeng... seemed to be different from the record.

Most people have red flames, but hers are aqua blue.

"Master, does this matter?"

"Oh, it doesn't matter. The person who killed his life is definitely different from ordinary people." Daojun Zi Xiu put her light off and waved her to go down. When Zheng Yu was about to cross the threshold, he threw another piece of black. Huhu's metal brand, "I heard you are selling ice charms?"

Zheng Yu nodded, his eyes opened wide:

"Master, how do you know?"

Daojun Zi Xiu rolled his eyes:

"There are a lot of teachers in the market, you can take this sign to the third floor of the Buddhist scripture pavilion, there is a piece of talisman written there, you can find it."

"Thank you, Master."

Zheng Wan immediately became happy, smiling so that both eyes were narrowed into two crescents, "Master, you are kind and kind, the best."

She has inquired about it, except for the first time when the Buddhist scriptures are selected for the first entry, the Yuanshi is not required, and every time afterwards, the Yuanshi must be paid. It takes two lower-level primordial stones on the first floor of the basic meridian, eight on the second floor, and a middle-level primordial stone on the third floor.

With this black order from the respected master, she completely saved a lot of money.

Why doesn't this make her happy?

"Smuggler."

However, it was obvious that the flattery was just right, the Daoist Zi Xiu immediately turned the wind into the rain, and generously "given" the little apprentice ten lower-level primordial stones.

Zheng Shan didn't dislike it, and happily accepted it.

"Okay, go down."

Zi Xiu waved her hand, this time she really let her go down.

Zheng Wan got the black order, and went down the mountain without stopping, and went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Although the front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is not considered to be people coming and going, but Huangshan disciples come in and out, there are really a lot of people.

"Mother-in-law, you won't be missing again, will you?"

The deacon in Ziyi at the Zheng Yu Dynasty Registration Office presented the black order of the master of the peak of Zi Xiufeng.

"No, what you entered on the day of entry was the cabinet of the Tibetan Scriptures. The cabinet is about the inheritance of the sect. Without the main order of the five peaks at the same time, it will not appear. And you are entering now," Granny Jin told her, "The foreign cabinet ."

Zheng Yu went to the third floor, and as the master said, the entire wall of the bookshelf recorded common sense about Fu Lu.

She found two volumes in it. One volume was a universal talisman from level one to level five, with no attributes. The blank pages of the booklet also recorded her experience and experience with a thin wolf pen.

And the other volume is about a monk's various assumptions about ice charms——

In the complete set of talisman she bought before, only one ice arrow talisman and one ice shield talisman are recorded, and there are zero species, about dozens of them, and the first seven are the verified ice talisman on the market. The last three are actually the author's own ice talisman.

Zheng Wan spent five hundred yuan of pearls to burn all the two volumes into a jade slip: the scrolls in the Buddhist scripture pavilion are not allowed to be brought out, or even sold out. Burning is allowed.

Then, her life became quite regular.

When Chenshi went out, first went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and read the first half-day book—she knew too little about the Xuancang Realm and the cultivation way, and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and his party were quickly making up for her shortcomings.

Of course, if there were monks in the Jingyi Hall that day, she would also take a certain amount of time to listen to it. In the afternoon, after eating the original food made by Awan, she would return to the cave to practice.

The time in the afternoon is all used to purify and polish the vitality. When the moon rises at night, first practice the magic trick for two hours, and then start drawing talisman. Of course, whether it is practicing magic trick or drawing talisman, it is inseparable. The soul tactics.

When the cultivation base reaches the central state, the sleep time required by the monk is compressed to an extremely short time, and one hour can completely restore energy.

Zheng Wan didn't know how such a boring day came, just waiting for her to recover, and the next first day of the new year was about to arrive.

Her Soul Consciousness is already one and a half thicker than before, enough to support her to draw talisman continuously for half an hour without rest; Yuan Li has been unremittingly combed, and it has become extremely pure, and Xiaoyueqing, the first layer of illusion art, has almost understood it thoroughly. Only one ice lotus can bloom at a time, and five ice lotus can bloom at the same time.

The second-order ice shield talisman could not be too difficult for her. Zheng Wan began to try to draw the third-order ice talisman. When the ice talisman reached the third-order, the price would have doubled several times.

Especially the Ice Heart Talisman, which has the purpose of exorcising illusion and meditation, a good quality can sell two middle-level yuan stones-but it is a pity that after many attempts, it always fails when it comes shortly.

At this time, Zheng Wan knew that it was time to change cinnabar.

The cinnabar she had previously corrupted, the blood used to make sand was Xiyu animal blood, and it had fire attributes. It was good to draw low-level talisman, but when it came to the third-order ice heart talisman, it was not enough.

The attributes are very strong, and they often fail at the end of the drawing. Even this yellow talisman paper can be replaced with ice attribute talisman paper, and it can be sold more expensive, for example, three middle-level gemstones.

Before Zheng Yu went out, she had the final say. She has already accumulated almost 800 lower-level primordial stones, which is enough to buy a box of good cinnabar, and she can also change into a few beautiful vestments——

She wears the same style of disciple clothes with others every day, which really makes her very tired.

"Cui Wang, where are you?"

Before going down the mountain, Zheng Wan finally remembered to take out the sound transmission jade that had been moldy in Qiankun's bag for a long time.

During this period, she had not contacted Cui Wang——

Of course, Cui Wang has not contacted her either.

It's just that the gate of Guixu is close, and Cui Wang is a man of the world again, and news from there will always come.

such as:

"Mr. Liwei jumped to No. 1 on the Wuya list again. It's really amazing!"

"I heard that True Monarch Mingyu at the North Mianmen Gate stayed at Guixu Gate for almost half a month and has not left. Could it be that the Canglan News reported that True Monarch Liwei was the one who thundered and caught **** at Xuan Yi Pavilion, and he was True Monarch Ming Yu ?"

"...Thinking about it this way, the time is right."

Suddenly, news of the marriage between Beimianmen and Guixumen was raging.

"Something?"

The voice over there is very low.

Zheng Wan heard the whirring wind, mixed with the dull sound of sword energy piercing into the object.

She gave an "Oh" and reminded:

"Don't forget tomorrow."

"Well."

Zhenjun Mingyu’s "Liwei" and "Liwei" began to sound over there again, and Zheng Yu snorted:

"Then you won't disturb the real monarch to enjoy it."

She pinched quickly and resolutely, Cui Wang was stunned, but when she heard a "careful" sound in her ear, she woke up in time, and let out the sword qi with her hands, blasting the smoke away.

Li Siyi: "Little Junior Brother did a great job!"

Zhenjun Mingyu smiled:

"Yuqing, you can't envy you."

Since half a month ago, a tunnel was discovered under the Guixu mountain range that could lead directly to the Western Yuland. All the elite disciples of the Twelve Sect Zhengmeng have been thrown into this place as a place for disciples to experience.

All of them had taken a rest halfway because of exhaustion of their vitality, but they were the only ones who had been in battle since then, and had never had a moment of rest.

Every time I saw him standing in the air in a white robe, like a banished immortal, when the Hongyu streamed light sword came out, all the black mist had no enemy, and seemed to be able to kill all the evil in the world, she would be surging with a heart. The chest cavity is noisy.

She did like her. It took how much it took her to get closer to him slowly, so she looked at it and did nothing, and she was already satisfied.

The one hundred and eight nine-wheel beads between Floating True Monarch’s wrists kept flicking, and every time they flicked to one place, the smoke spread out from that place, and he smiled at Cui Wang:

"Li Wei, let's have another match."

Unexpectedly, Cui Wang fell to the ground, his cold and picturesque brows frowned, as if he was bothered by something, he stretched out his hand, the Hongyu streamed light sword suddenly zoomed in and cut it down, amid the continuous explosion of the black mist, said :

"I'll rest for two days, you guys do it yourself."

After that, he stepped straight into the account, and the teleportation array flashed white light, and the person had disappeared in front of the array.

"..."

Li Siyi scratched the back of his head, "Little Junior Brother, is this...tired?"

However, Zhenjun Mingyu keenly thought of the sound transmission jade talisman that appeared in his hand just before the battle, and he was anxious, and he fell to the ground with it, and said anxiously:

"I also have two days off."

Li Siyi scolded Shengniang, and when he was about to be overturned by the black mist, True Monarch Floating played a bead to help him, and asked:

"Hey, Xiao Yuqing, let me ask you, the man who was so angry that your junior brother was really Mingyu? I look at it, it doesn't look like it."

"How can it be?"

Li Siyi said, "It is the turn of the fiancée of the younger brother, and it is not the turn of the tigress."

"Former fiancée?" True Monarch Floating "Oh", followed by lowering the cloud head, "My lord also rests for two days."

After all, the white light flashed again and disappeared.

Li Siyi and other sect monks were left to scold their mothers, and cast their spells against the black mist.