The First Dragon of All Ages

　　 Nangong Wan'er followed Long Qingchen back to the backyard of the pill shop. Long Qingchen walked into the pill room, took out the devil relic, and gave it to Taoist Qiling, "Senior, help me keep it for a while."

　　 "Relics?"

The Taoist Qi Ling's eyes lit up and he recognized at a glance. He is indeed a strong elder who has not known how many years he has lived. He is knowledgeable and soon discovered an anomaly. "No, there are magic patterns and magic energy on it. It should be a demon. Reli, this is a rare good thing, where did you get it?"

　　Long Qingchen explained, "At a hawker, I spent a couple of dollars and bought a stepper. This is a bonus."

　　Add head?

　　 also means free delivery.

　　Qiling Taoist's eyes are strange, "You really have a good chance."

　　 "Didn't you say that you are not in your hands?"

　　 Nangong Wan'er was angry, staring at the demon relic closely, but did not dare to act rashly in front of the Taoist Qiling.

　　 Long Qingchen spread his hands, "Now, it's not in my hands."

　　 Nangong Wan'er was trembling, and she was very angry.

"She is?"

　　 The Taoist Qi Ling glanced at her.

　　 Long Qingchen said, "She is the saint of the Black Hawk Sect, Nangong Wan'er."

　　 Taoist Qi Ling's face faded, "You Black Hawk Master can bear it, have you forgotten my warning?"

　　 Nangong Wan'er bowed her body, "Senior didn't know that this devil's relic was originally the treasure of our Black Hawk Sect. Our Black Hawk Sect only wants to get back what belongs to us, not deliberately embarrassing him."

　　Qing Ling Taoist put the demon relic in the space ring, and said lightly, "In my hands, that is my thing."

　　What is domineering?

　　 This is domineering!

　　Long Qingchen looked at Taoist Qiling adoringly, "Senior wise..."

　　 Nangong Wan'er's face is very bad, but there is nothing to do.

　　Qiling Taoist said indifferently, "Go back and tell your leader and the four great eagle kings, don't worry about the devil's relics anymore, so as not to invite the disaster of destruction!"

　　 Nangong Wan'er gritted her teeth, "I will pass the words of the predecessor back, but I can't go back for the time being. The White Scale Eagle King sent me here just to get the devil's relic back. I can't complete the task. I have no face to go back."

　　 Listening to the conversation between the two, Long Qingchen was a little curious, "Black Eagle Sect, is it all made up of Eagle Clan?"

　　 Nangong Wan'er was angry and ignored him.

The Taoist Qi Ling said casually, "The high-level of the Black Eagle Sect is indeed a strong Eagle Clan. The leader is a Black Eagle King, and his cultivation is unfathomable. The four Eagle Kings are the Wingless Eagle King, the Golden Scale Eagle King, and the Purple Scale Eagle King. The Eagle King and the Bailin Eagle King, among them, the Wingless Eagle King has the strongest cultivation base, the Golden Scale Eagle King is second, and the Purple Scale Eagle King is second. The cultivation base is equal to mine, and the Bailin Eagle King has the lowest cultivation base."

　　 Long Qingchen took a breath, that is to say, the Black Hawk teaches that there are five "thighs"...

　　 You must know that the Black Hawk Sect is only a seven-star force.

　　 And those eight-star, nine-star, ten-star... and so on, the strong will inevitably be more!

Nangong Wan'er said slowly, "Since the seniors know the strength of our Black Hawk Sect, then we should know that our Black Hawk Sect has the strength to forcibly regain the devil's relic, but our Black Hawk Sect did not do so, because we Black Hawk The teacher respects the predecessors and does not want to fight with the predecessors, so I want to take back the devil relics in a gentle way, and hope that the predecessors will not let us black hawks teach it difficult."

Long Qingchen looked at her a few more times, she is indeed the saint of the Black Hawk Sect. This is a very high level, both soft and hard. It not only shows the goodwill of the Black Hawk Sect, but also shows that the Black Hawk Sect has taken the devil's relic back. Determination.

　　 "Try it."

　　 Qi Ling Taoist sneered, too lazy to pay attention to her, continue to specialize in pill medicine.

　　 Long Qingchen is a little puzzled, since there are so many powerful black hawks, why is the Taoist Qiling still full of confidence?

　　 Of course, Taoist Qi Ling is not stupid, he must be sure, he has nothing to worry about, just hug the slender "thighs" of Taoist Qi Ling, no need to think about other things.

Nangong Wan'er reluctantly took out an iron crane covered with inscriptions from the space ring, said a few words to the iron crane, let go, the iron crane exuded a faint light, shaking its wings, and flew out of the altar room. , Fly into the distance.

　　 "Drone?"

　　 Long Qingchen envy, this iron crane can fly, mainly because the inscription on it plays a role, he can also cast it, but it lacks materials, it is by no means ordinary pig iron, but a relatively rare type of wind pattern iron.

　　 Zhou Zhiruo glanced at him strangely, and from his mouth, he would always say some weird names.

　　 Nan Gong Wan'er asked, "Do you want it?"

　　 Long Qingchen nodded subconsciously, "Think."

　　 Nangong Wan'er glanced at the busy green Qiling Taoist, "Give me the devil's relic, and I can give you a hundred flying cranes."

　　Long Qingchen was disappointed, "A hundred?"

　　 "Is it too small?"

　　 Nangong Waner increased the price, "One thousand!"

Long Qingchen slowly shook his head, "It’s not too little, but too much. I think Feihe is very valuable and I want to exchange it with you, but if you say one hundred or one thousand, it means that Feihe is not valuable at all. I have no interest in changing."

　　 Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but "pounce" and laughed.

　　 Nangong Wan'er looked embarrassed, and only then knew that Long Qingchen deliberately played her.

　　 "My son, the Patriarch of the Pei family, please see me."

　　 Hou Liu hurried over and added, "I came with a gift box..."

　　 Long Qingchen smiled and rubbed his hands, "I like to receive gifts and take him to the living room."

　　 "Yes." Hou Liu hurried away.

　　 Looking at his "treacherous" smile, Zhou Zhiruo murmured, "That person is going to suffer..."

　　 Long Qingchen tidyed up his collar, came to the living room, sat on the main seat, with Erlang's legs tilted, and waited. This living room was actually a small private room separated by wooden boards.

　　 Hou Liu walked in with a middle-aged man carrying a gift box, and saw that the middle-aged man was wearing a Chinese suit with his eyebrows a bit similar to the young man in brocade.

The middle-aged man handed the gift box to Hou Liu and smiled at Long Qingchen, "I heard that our Pei’s shop was rented to a young man, selling pills, and the business is booming. I should have come to visit long ago. It’s just that I’ve been unable to spare the time. When I saw him today, the young man was indeed a man of good looks and a kind of talent."

　　 Hou Liu gently put the gift box on the table next to Long Qingchen...

　　 From the middle-aged man’s smile, Long Qingchen could see that there was a trace of compliment. Obviously, the deterrence of the Taoist Qi Ling had played a role. He knowingly asked, “I don’t know why the host came here?”

　　 The smile of the middle-aged man became more gentle~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yesterday, my dog, knowing the height of the sky, offended the son, and I came here to make amends. "

　　 Long Qingchen stretched out his hand and slightly opened the gift box, only to see a piece of animal skin paper neatly stacked inside.

　　 The middle-aged man smiled and said, "This is the deed of the house and the backyard. Be careful, I hope the son will accept it."

　　Long Qingchen was a little disappointed. What he wanted was cultivation resources. This house deed and land deed were worth some silver, and they weren’t useful to him...

　　 "What does the owner mean?"

　　 "How can I do such a forcible thing?"

　　 "Who do you think of me?"

　　 He sternly waved his hand righteously, "Hou Liu, go back."

　　 Hou Liu opened his mouth, and stopped talking, seemingly reluctant, but he still obeyed his order, picked up the gift box, and sent it back to the middle-aged man.

　　 The middle-aged man's mouth twitched, and gritted his teeth, "My son, there are no outsiders here, and we don't have to be circumspect, just tell me, what do you want?"

　　 Long Qingchen groaned, "Lingshi..."

　　 The middle-aged man took out a small bag, gently placed it on the table, put the gift box back, and slowly pushed it in front of Long Qingchen.

Long Qingchen stretched out her hand to lift the small bag, weighed it slightly, from the point of view of the weight, there are almost 500 or so, a smile appeared, "It seems that Patriarch Pei is still a bit sincere. In that case, what happened yesterday, I have already forget."

　　The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, "From the Taoist Qiling, I hope that the son will say a few words for our Pei family..."

　　 "Easy to talk, easy to talk."

　　 Long Qingchen laughed, he suddenly understood why the elders of the Qinglong clan always like to repeat their words, which is really cool.