Chapter 495: Drunken Light
Thank you for the reward of Feitian V night painting classmates ^-^ Look at Sa, I don't know if I will have time for the third more ha~~
But seeing that there was a crowd in front of the Refining Treasure Pavilion, the momentum was almost blocking the entire long street.
Jia Jia thought about it, pressed the head of the boat, took the hat, squeezed into the crowd, and found a kind-faced little monk, Jia Jia asked him, "Little monk, what happened here?"
Although she put away all the prestige that belonged to the Yuanying Monk, but the cultivation was not hidden, the monk glanced at Jia Jia, and found that he couldn't see through her cultivation, so he naturally didn't dare to make a mistake, so he replied honestly: "Master Gan Lin, the most famous refining master of the Treasure Refining Pavilion, came to Mingding City today, and everyone may have the opportunity to get the magic weapon cast by Master Gan Lin himself, so come and take a look." β
Master Gan Lin, the master of refining, and Mr. Shuiyue are from the same school, unlike Mr. Shuiyue, who only deals with famous cultivators of the sect, and he has served the Treasure Refining Pavilion for many years, and it is precisely for this reason that in the eyes of ordinary monks, it is much easier to get the magic weapon forged by Master Gan Lin himself than that forged by Mr. Shuiyue.
Jia Jia was full of interest: "What kind of magic weapon is Mr. Gan Lin going to cast today?"
"I heard that the Treasure Refining Pavilion has obtained a lot of rare materials, and those who have passed the test can take them at will and forge a set of magic weapons for them. The monk said, his eyes were already shining and he was staring at the golden sign of the Treasure Refining Pavilion and swallowed his saliva, obviously a little impatient, but he didn't dare to offend her. I had to lick my face and laugh: "Real person." Is there anything else you can do?"
Jia Jia couldn't see that he was absent-minded. He shook his head and let go, and the monk was free, and immediately squeezed into the crowd, shouting, "Let one, let one." β
"Make you tall!"
"Who, who? stepped on Lao Tzu's foot. β
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Jia Jia shook her head and smiled, looking at the bustling crowd. But it did remind her: after she got married, her senior brother gave her a full set of magic robes, which had a good effect, but it was only limited to the Jindan period, and now that she is married, the magic clothes are a little not enough to see when they are used again. It is not impossible to exchange for a full set of magic robes of that kind within the sect, but those magic robes are no longer suitable for the Yuan Infant Monk to wear, and the magic clothes and magic weapons required by the Yuan Infant Monk are within the sect. Unless there are special circumstances, it is not allowed to be exchanged. Therefore, when the monks are advanced to the Yuan Infant, most of the monks are obtained by bidding at auction houses. Or, as is the case now, keep in the footsteps of the Cultivator Grandmaster, hoping to get something that he really needs.
Jia Jia looked up and looked around, it was crowded with people, and it was not suitable for viewing. After thinking about it, she stepped forward and walked towards the restaurant on the side.
Walking to the second floor, Jia Jia glanced roughly, and saw that the seats near the window had been occupied, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and when she was about to go downstairs, she heard someone call her at the exit behind her: "Senior sister." β
With a familiar voice, Jia Jia turned back with three points of surprise, but saw a monk with a hat in the corner of the window taking off the hat on his head and beckoning to her: "What a coincidence." β
"Senior Brother Zhuang. Jia Jia was overjoyed, walked over, nodded to Mingguang Zhenren on the side, and sat down honestly and unceremoniously, and winked at Zhuangzi Zhan: "Senior Brother Zhuang, the scenery here is too good, can Senior Sister lend you a few inches of land, and I will return it later." β
Zhuang Zizhan watched her take down the bamboo hat on her head, reached out and took the hat for her, carefully placed it aside, and thanked her, Zhuang Zizhan raised his head and smiled: "Why is even Senior Sister so polite? Why do you need to be so polite in the friendship between you and me?"
It was comfortable to talk to him, and Jia Jia looked around: "Where's Ziqiao, isn't it with Senior Brother Zhuang?"
Yesterday, Gu Lang received the letter and learned that the two of them were going back to Kunlun, early this morning, Jia Jia met Zhuangzi Zhan, but he didn't see Zhuangziqiao, so he naturally wanted to ask.
Zhuang Zizhan said with a smile: "Ziqiao was in a hurry to go back to Kunlun to see his senior brother and aunt, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't see his aunt for a while." β
Listening to Zhuangzi Zhan's joking voice, the smile in Jia Jia's eyes deepened, and the corner of his eyes skimmed to the side and sat with a smile, holding a plate of fried spirit beans in front of him.
As if sensing Jia Jia's gaze, Mingguang Zhenren took a sip of sake unsatisfied, then put down the wine glass in his hand, waved his hand and said, "You two chat, you two chat, don't worry about me." The laughter was obscene, Zhuangzi Zhan helplessly spread his hands towards Jiajia, and the two stopped caring about him, and just chatted to themselves.
After chatting for a while, seeing Jia Jia's eyes shuttling through the crowd downstairs, Zhuang Zizhan thought about it, and then tentatively asked, "Even Senior Sister is interested in what comes out of the Treasure Refining Pavilion today?"
When he said this, Jia Jia was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Why did Senior Brother Zhuang say this?"
Zhuang Zizhan scratched the back of his head and smiled, and stretched out his hand to point to a black-clothed monk in infancy at the front of the crowd: "There are colleagues in the dark department who are also eyeing this piece of fat today." After a pause, Zhuang Zizhan said again, "Of course, if Senior Sister Lian is interested, Zizhan is on your side." β
I see, there are colleagues from the dark department of the Law Enforcement Hall here, originally she was just out of curiosity, but now it is even more difficult to make a move. At that time, it was really not good to look up and not see what I looked down, so I smiled and shook my head: "Jia Jia will naturally not win people's love." β
With her words, Zhuang Zizhan smiled a lot deeper, knocked lightly on the table a few times, and said: "The magic weapon shot by Xue Zhenren, the refining master above my Kunlun Tai'a Peak, is also good, and even the junior sister can actually go to Xue Zhenren to cast the magic weapon." β
Jia Jia smiled a little embarrassed, touched her nose, and said with a wry smile: "A few years ago, I offended Xue Zhenren, and now Xue Zhenren can say that when he sees me, he hasn't given me a good face, Xue Zhenren is there, I'm afraid it won't work in the past few years." β
After that, she told Zhuang Zizhan the truth about Xue Zhenren being locked up a few years ago, and Zhuang Zizhan couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this: "I see, no wonder my junior sister wants to stay away from Xue Zhenren." "Zhuangzi Zhan's eyes have always been good. I saw her probably because of Mingguang Zhenren. I don't want to talk about it. It quickly changed the subject.
After talking for a while, Jia Jia took the opportunity to ask Lu Di: "Mingguang Zhenren, Jia Jia has a junior sister, named Lu Di, in the past few years, my sister has been on the patrol mission of Mingding City, I don't know if Mingguang Zhenren has an impression?"
"Lu Di?" Mingguang Zhenren drunkenly burped, looked at Jia Jia and Zi Zhan with a smile, and smiled: "You two talk." Talk, talk ......"
But seeing that his wrinkled face was flushed, he looked at the two of them with a smirk.
Zhuangzi Zhan was a little embarrassed, but Mingguang Zhenren was famous, and he didn't do much to lose face? Yes, Zhuangzi Zhan smiled apologetically: "The ancestor is like this." β
Seeing Jia Jia shook her head: "It's okay." With a clear look of not minding, Zhuang Zizhan breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "Even the senior sister on the left and right is not an outsider, so let the ancestor be like this!"
Let's talk about it. I don't know which tendon is the right Mingguang real person, and the head that is about to hang down on the table "soars" and pops up: "Yes." Yes, not an outsider, not an outsider!" The smile was very strange, honest and obscene.
Zhuang Zizhan stretched out his hand and pinched him, leaned over to Mingguang Zhenren's side and reminded in a low voice: "Old ancestor, don't talk nonsense, Gu Lang ...... him"
"Hiccupβ!" There was a loud wine burp, Mingguang Zhenren looked at Zhuang Zizhan drunkenly, grinned, and reached out to pat Zhuang Zizhan on the shoulder, "Come on! What's the matter with that kid?"
After that, without waiting for Zhuangzi Zhan to speak, Mingguang Zhenren bounced up again, sat up straight, and looked at Jia Jia seriously, if it weren't for the two blushes on his face, Jia Jia couldn't help but think that he wasn't drunk at all.
But seeing Mingguang Zhenren and said: "You want to find Lu Di, don't worry, you are not an outsider, the old man will let her come over immediately!"
Jia Jia waved her hand again and again: "No need, don't call her on purpose, I'll just ask." "Mingguang Zhenren's drunkenness is really full of twists and turns, and it is very exciting.
"No!" saw Mingguang Zhenren patting his chest and said angrily: "The old man is the leader, she dares to be disobedient? Even if she is the first disciple, she can't be arbitrary, and this seat will never tolerate such disobedient subordinates!"
It's righteous words, but Mingguang Zhenren, as a patrol monk, you don't patrol there, you drink here, what position do you have to say Lu Di? Jia Jia twitched the corners of her mouth, and turned her eyes to Zhuang Zizhan on the side, but saw Zhuang Zizhan shaking his head at her helplessly: "That's how the old ancestor is drunk, and it's not a big deal left and right, so I went with him." β
After that, Jia Jia saw Mingguang Zhenren untie a communication card from his waist, looked at Jia Jia with a smile, and pointed at her tremblingly: "The old man let you see, what is the head!"
After that, he stretched out his hand and entered the aura into the transmission card, swaying left and right, several times, and finally lost accurately, and then saw Mingguang Zhenren shouting at the transmission card: "Lu Di! Lu Di, come over to the old man, come here." β
After the sound of "ε²ε²", I heard Lu Di's obviously suppressed anger coming from inside: "Mingguang Zhenren, what do you want to do?"
Mingguang Zhenren still paid attention to her? He only shouted at the message card: "Come here, but the old man will dismiss you and throw you to the City Lord's Mansion!"
Lu Di trembled, and said angrily: "Mingguang Zhenren, you don't have to go too far. But she still suppressed her voice, which made Jia Jia feel even more strange, in her impression, Lu Di has never been a person who can bear it, not to mention that the other party is a real person with Mingguang, so she doesn't have to endure it at all. β
"Di'er, what's wrong?" A voice obviously mixed with a smile came from within, and Jia Jia's brows wrinkled unconsciously, only to feel that this voice was so familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere.
"It's okay!" Lu Di replied coquettishly, and then seemed to be impatient to quarrel with Mingguang Zhenren, so he said, "Zhilu Dao, I'll come later." "If you say that, you will lose your spiritual power.
Mingguang Zhenren was shouting to Xingtou, but Lu Di unilaterally cut it off, he was furious, shouted and raised the message card, and stepped on the soles of his feet, causing the surrounding diners to turn their heads to look at him.
"Senior Sister Lian, Senior Sister Lian?"
Zhuang Zizhan shouted twice in a row, and then saw Jia Jia shrug his shoulders and looked at himself when he came back to his senses: "Senior Brother Zhuang, what's wrong?"
"But what happened?" asked Zhuangzi Zhan, "and I see that your expression is not quite right. (To be continued......)