When she saw Qin Niang again, An Bochen couldn't believe her eyes.

Wearing a bright red dress, fingers around the elixir, lotus steps, Qin Niang's temperament is completely different from before, and she is less of a unique flavor of being in the world, and more of the charming style of a woman in her prime.

"Are you interested?"

Looking at Lu Fengqi, Qin Niang asked softly.

Lu Fengqi did not answer, his eyes lingered on Qin Niang for a moment, then moved away and fell to an unknown corner.

An Bochen suddenly felt moved, but he remembered the princess who ruled the country from behind the curtain in Liujing.

Yes, when Lizhu first entered Beijing that year, Lu Fengqi had fallen in love with her until Lizhu returned to Liu, and the two of them still had faith and exchanges. However, after so many years, according to Lu Fengqi's personality, it should not be that a woman would have been so worried about for so long.

"What can Miss Qin do if there is or not?"

Lifting his head, Lu Fengqi said coldly, looking confused, as if he didn't realize that Qin Niang had changed his makeup for him.

"If there is, I respect you. If there is no," Qin Niang laughed.

After changing into brand new clothes, Qin Niang not only had a change in temperament, but also added a bit of a woman's charming charm to her expression.

"Why do you laugh?" Lu Fengqi asked with a frown.

"I laugh at you for being stubborn. You are obviously ambitious, but you value the so-called dignity so seriously. Looking at the history of heaven and earth, which hero should not throw his dignity to the ground before achieving something hegemony and let countless people trample on it? Only by giving up can one gain, and only by tolerance can one achieve success."

With a hint of sarcasm, Qin Niang looked at Lu Fengqi and smiled playfully, "If you agree, half of Longshan will be my dowry, and my younger brothers will be your help in the future. All you have to do is to spend a few days here."

His eyes were wandering between Qin Niang and Lu Fengqi, and An Bochen looked inexplicably.

Such benefits are almost all advantages but no disadvantages. If anyone had to accept it, the only thing that needed to be patient was a little bit of male dignity. If Lu Fengqi really had the aspiration of a hero, as Qin Niang said, his concession today would be nothing at all.

"I can't obey my duty."

The painting halberd fell slanted, and the wind rose and said coldly.

After the words came, An Bochen clearly captured the ease of the flashing of faces of Xuanfeng and others. When he looked at Qin Niang again, she also smiled and looked at Lu Feng's eyes with a moving brilliance.

In just a moment, An Bochen understood that the reason why Qin Niang said that was just for the sake of temptation.

The son of Jiulong lived in seclusion in Penglai or was free and unrestrained in the world. Except for the evil star Yazi, he did not like to cause trouble. While helping Qin Niang recruit a son-in-law, he had to be careful not to attract wolves into the house and cause great trouble to Longshan in the future.

And Lu Fengqi, did he really not let go of his dignity, or did he see through the thoughts of Qin Niang and others in advance?

Yu Guang swept over the cold man beside him, and An Bochen felt a little unable to see through.

"The future is long, and the future is long. Since the agreement will not be reached for a while, we will discuss it later if we choose a date."

He chuckled and mocked the wind to smooth things over: "It's getting late, three of you, please stay here first. The old ghost has prepared a banquet for the three of you, so you have to have a few drinks tonight."

As Xuanfeng came forward, the atmosphere in the hall gradually became harmonious, and Lu Fengqi did not resist stubbornly. He put away Fang Tian's painting halberd and his eyes fell inadvertently towards the screen, and Qinniang was gone.

The seabird with nine-foot wings flew across the waves, and three or two worked together to accurately grab a sea fish and flew happily to the distance.

Amberchen and Wuhua rode a small boat and glided across the abyss by the wind.

This was the sixth day they had arrived at the Penglai Mountain Realm. During the six days, the two of them stayed in Longshan most of the time, either watching him interrogate the criminal in the prison hall of Bin, or being taken to practice the law by the burden. Occasionally, they would sail like this today, and go to sea to enjoy the scenery in some not too far sea areas. As for Lu Fengqi, he was locked in the mountains by Ya Zi and Xuanfengqiang. If he did not agree to the marriage for one day, he would not let go. Lu Fengqi could not leave Penglai, and An Bochen and Wuhua could only continue to stay.

The sea abyss refers to the sea area that is sunken in the center. The sea abyss that Amber Chen and Wuhua came to are not big. They are about one mile wide and long. The bottom of the sea abyss is spiral like a funnel, extending downward layer by layer. No fish and shrimp dare to come here to play. The only interesting point is the rotating waterfalls in the sea abyss.

Retracting the sails and setting off the oars, Wuhua leaned down on the boat, looking blankly at the white sky.

"Bo Chen, when do you think we can leave?"

"You told me yesterday that Penglai is a fairyland outside the world. You haven't gotten tired of staying here for so long. Why did you change your mind so quickly?"

He sighed helplessly, and Wuhua shook his head and said, "That's true, you will always feel bored after staying for a long time. Besides, the fun places mentioned by Xuanfeng, such as Tianhe, Thousands of Overseas Kingdoms, Deep Sea Whale Caves, and Nine Heavens, are full of crises. Only the immortals in Penglai have the ability to play. If we say that, we will go without going back."

Wuhua complained, and then he felt that there was a sudden sound on the opposite side. When he looked up, he saw An Bochen sitting cross-legged, his five hearts were flat, and he was meditating and practicing at the stern of the boat.

What An Bochen practiced was nothing else, but the secret book of immortal arts given by Qin Niang.

Most of the secrets are the art of driving summoning, and the ghosts and gods that can be summoned are divided into six levels from low to high: five little ghosts, evil ghosts, green-clad strong men, yellow-turban strong men, golden-armored gods and golden-armored gods. The five little ghosts can be summoned in the realm of real people. Those little ghosts come and go like the wind, can carry water and serve tea for their masters. They can hardly be used as battles, and can only serve as servants. The evil ghosts come and go without a trace, and their strength is about the heavenly master, and they can only appear at night, but they are

Only when the cultivation reaches the first level of the Heavenly True Man Realm can you summon it. As for the Blue-clothed Little Man and the Yellow Turban Powerful Man, they are both left and left without trace. They don’t have many combat skills, but their power is infinite. The Blue-clothed Little Man has about 300,000 kilograms of arm strength, and the Yellow Turban Powerful Man is two to three times that of the former. To summon it, you need to summon the second level of the Heavenly True Man Realm and the third level of the Heavenly True Man Realm. The Golden Armored God and the Golden Armored God General are even more amazing. It’s a pity that you must reach the Immortal Realm to summon it.

Originally, Wuhua wanted to practice together, but when the two of them opened the secret book to study, they found that this set of immortal techniques was only suitable for Amber Chen.

Qin Niang's eyes were also vicious. At first glance, she could see that An Bochen had practiced some ancient Qi refining techniques. Only those who mastered the six qi movements and understood the mutual refining methods of heaven and earth and the vital energy in their body could practice this set of summoning spells. When An Bochen first entered the Taoist path, he began to practice "Ghost Shadow Kung Fu", eating six qi and drinking in his heart, rinsing the yang and eating light clouds, unconsciously laying a solid foundation for the Qi refining. On the contrary, Wuhua, he practiced the civil and martial arts practice since he was a child, and his martial arts operation was deeply rooted, and it is difficult to change now. Even if he could breathe essence after reaching the real person realm in the future, he would only use the energy of heaven and earth to activate the fire in his body to accelerate the refining of vital energy, rather than directly refining the energy of heaven and earth into four-standard vital energy like An Bochen. The difference between the two is not small.

As for the "secret book of immortal arts" that Xuanfeng promised to Wuhua, it has not been fulfilled so far. Wuhua went to find Xuanfeng to mention this matter openly and secretly, but Xuanfeng stammered and changed the topic.

With a resentful sigh, Wuhua shook his head. Just as he was about to fall back and sleep, he saw the waves on the side of the boat scattering everywhere. In a blink of an eye, five strange-shaped ghosts emerged from the sea, some with one horns, and some had tails between their strands, but they all looked smart and clever, chattering and talking at each other, and speaking very fast. At a young age, they jumped out of the sea, and the ghost in the lead held a lively white fish and presented it to Amberchen in a flattering manner.

Wuhua was stunned, then pointed at An Bochen and laughed: "I said Bochen, you five little ghosts are really capable. They all went into the sea, but they only caught one fish."

Upon hearing this, the five little ghosts were unhappy and left the white fish and ran to Wuhua, pointing around him and cursing. However, their voices were thin and sharp. Wuhua could not hear what they were scolding for a long time.

The five little ghosts were shaped like children of seven or eight years old, and they were very flexible. Wuhua waved his arms to drive them away, but he didn't touch a hair. Just as Wuhua was a little angry, the black air was coming from the sky and fell behind the boat and turned into a black-faced ghost. He looked very old, but he was holding a big bun on his head. The evil ghost roared at the five little ghosts, and the five ghosts looked frightened, and ran away with a scream. The old ghost was extremely angry and rushed away, chasing the sea waves in front of the five and one behind.

After dusting off the monk's robe, Wuhua sat up, looked at An Bochen with a smile on his face, and hummed, "I'll know how to show off. When I come from the old turtle, I'll not be jealous at that time."

"What am I jealous? This Dharma book is not different from the strength and weakness. It is the best thing that suits you."

An Bochen said leisurely, grabbing the white fish that was bouncing, thinking about whether to cook or roast it, but suddenly heard a word from Wuhua.

"The little ghost is afraid of the big ghost, and the big ghost is afraid of the old ghost. The order between heaven and earth is in order, and everything complements each other. But why did Qin Niang choose Zhonglu Fengqi? She could clearly find an immortal who could match her, but I don't believe that the middle-aged immortals in Penglai Mountain are not good at women."

"Maybe because of that peach blossom sign." An Bochen thought, "In my opinion, the higher the cultivation level of those immortals, the more they believe in the will and destiny of heaven."

Wu Hua refused to say anything, and suddenly smiled and said, "It's nothing to change the angle. Legend has it that there are often gods and ghosts who choose mortal women and forcefully intercourse to give birth to their descendants. As for Lu Fengqi and Qin Niang, they just fell down."

Upon hearing this, An Bochen laughed in silence, and his smile froze in a blink of an eye.

A green boat appeared behind Wuhua at some point. Qin Niang stood at the stern of the boat, and Lu Feng stood at the bow of the boat, glaring coldly at Wuhua.

Needless to say, Wuhua's words were naturally heard by Lu Fengqi.

Lying on the boat, Lu Fengqi ignored Wu Hua, who was blushing, and turned around and looked at Qin Niang, silent.

Just like when she first met six days ago, Qin Niang wore a simple white dress and a faint smile on her face.

The clothes were swaying lightly, the wind blew across the sea, and the wooden boats that were riding three people were shaking up and jogging among the waves. Soon, Longshan and the tall dragon gate gradually turned into a black dot.

Lu Fengqi kept looking at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.
Chapter completed!