2. Collect treasures once and ride an ox down to Yangzhou (14)

2. Collect treasures once and ride an ox down to Yangzhou (14)

The Beggar King Lingsuer couldn't help laughing. He took the magic bag, looked through it briefly, and said: "These twelve red-line swords have quite an origin. They have been refined, but you can't use them now. After I help you seal off these twelve red-lined swords, they will never be taken back by him. In the future, if you learn the sword art, you can practice it again with your own mental skills." Ling Suer pinched a spiritual art and photographed it. He put it on the magic bag and handed it to his disciple again.

Wang Chong was secretly happy, he agreed, took the magic bag, and still put it in his arms.

With this thing, he can hide both Taihao Ring and Yuanyang Sword in the magic bag. There is no reason for the master to check the disciple's magic bag.

Wang Chong had planned it long ago. After this, he no longer had to worry about the stolen goods being exposed.

Taoist Xuanhe said approvingly: "You are brave and resourceful, and you handled things very well." After praising Wang Chong, he thought of his disciple, how could Mo Huer be such a worry-free person?

Back then, Xu Jingyang got a gourd of Qianyuan Bone-Replacing Pill. He opened the Eight Extraordinary Meridians and the Twelve Regular Meridians in more than 20 days. In three months, he entered the innate world and entered the realm of embryonic origin.

Mo Huer had the same adventure. He also ate a gourd of Qianyuan Bone Changing Pill, but it entered the country several times slower than Xu Jingyang. It was a waste of a good thing.

Since Taoist Xuanhe has accepted a disciple, he certainly does not hesitate to teach him, but every time he gives advice to this disciple, he gets very angry.

This kid Mo Huer is obviously dull in qualifications, but he is not modest enough. He always aims too high and refuses to lay down a solid foundation. He practices a set of Emei sword techniques in a mess. Without that Gourd Qianyuan Bone-Replacing Pill, I am afraid that it would be difficult to achieve success in refining Qi in ten years. Being able to advance to the realm of Feiyuan in thirty years can be regarded as a stroke of luck.

Taoist Xuanhe glanced at Wang Chong with mixed emotions, and actually felt a little envious of Ling Su'er. Wang Chong was the first to enter Emei. If Master Baiyun hadn't driven him away, he would have been accepted into his sect.

Ling Suer laughed loudly after hearing this and said to Xuanhe: "Originally I wanted to test him with this matter, but unexpectedly it led to people from Yuntai Mountain. I'm afraid the two of us have to come forward to do this!"

Taoist Xuanhe also smiled slightly and said, "That's exactly what it should be!"

Only now did Taoist Yang Zhuozhen have the opportunity to interject, and said with a grimace: "Thank you two Taoist priests for your help. I am really ashamed that my trivial matters in this Taoist sect have alarmed these two masters!" He originally wanted to lure out the elders behind Wang Chong. , but now I don’t dare to think so.

Yang Zhuozhen had actually known for a long time that the talismans passed down from his master were woven from heavenly silkworm silk. However, his master had no ability to use the heavenly silkworm silk to make magic weapons, so he could only draw the talismans and use them to pass down the ancestral line, so he refused to give them to his senior brother. I didn't dare to explain it to Wang Chong, after all, it was hard to let go of the treasure, and I was afraid that people would miss it.

The old Taoist priest originally planned that his senior brother would just invite a few San people from three mountains and five mountains. How could he have expected that he would offend Yuntai Mountain?

It was just a small side-sect dispute over the talismans, but why did it suddenly turn into a battle between the Yuntai Mountain and Emei sects?

Yang Zhuo was really caught in the middle and was in a dilemma. He wanted to give up the talisman just to protect himself.

Now that he wants to give up the talisman, how can he explain it to Lingsuer?

What's more, they actually provoked people from the Emei sect!

Those who didn't know thought that Yang Zhuozhen had deliberately set a trap and colluded with the Emei sect to harm the descendants of Yuntai Mountain.

Ling Su'er said disapprovingly: "There is justice in the world! Even if the disciples of Yuntai Mountain want to plot other people's treasures, I will take care of them. Others are afraid of Master Jiuyan, but I, Ling Su'er, are not afraid!"

Yang Zhuozhen groaned secretly and said in his heart: "It's okay if I give you the talisman, you go and fight on your own!"

Although Yang Zhuozhen was full of thoughts, he did not dare to tell the Beggar King Lingsuer, so he could only invite Lingsuer and Taoist Xuanhe into the back hall with a smile.

Qin Xu, Hu Tian and Hu Di didn't realize that their magic bag was missing all night long.

It wasn't until daybreak and almost noon that the red-lined young man got up with a springy look on his face and asked the two girls to help him dress and wash.

After putting on his clothes, Qin Xu touched his waist and felt a little surprised. He touched it carefully for a while and almost felt excited, but he couldn't find the magic bag, so he became anxious.

Qin Xu rummaged through the room, lying on the floor and searching the whole room inch by inch. He pushed the two brothel girls down on the bed again, looking like naked white sheep. He searched carefully, but still couldn't find his things. Only then was he sure that his magic bag was really lost, and he suddenly felt panicked.

Angry at Jiaojiao, he rushed out and left the two brothel girls stunned on the bed. They each looked at each other and thought in their hearts: "It turns out that the artillery is not returning, but it is something that has gone away!"

The two women had seen each other often, and when they got up in the morning, they always felt that they had lost something. Most of them were money that would not allow them to spend the night, but a few felt that they had lost their virginity and regretted their extravagant spring night, which is not the behavior of a gentleman.

Of course, there are other people to handle these matters, but there is no need for the two sisters to worry about it.

Qin Xu's eyes turned red and he went to Meng Xihang's room.

Meng Laodao was alone last night and got up early. He was old and cared about his health and did not dare to waste time. He got up early and had already had breakfast. Seeing the expression on this young master Qin's face, he was very upset. He was stunned for a moment.

Meng Xihang asked hurriedly: "Master Qin is so anxious, but what happened?"

Qin Xu cursed angrily: "You still ask me what happened? You put a thief next to me last night and stole my master's magic bag. Why don't you hand over the little thief quickly?"

Qin Xu was not a fool. He couldn't find the magic bag and immediately suspected the little Taoist priest last night and came to question Meng Xihang.

Inside the magic bag is the wealth he has accumulated over the years, not to mention twelve red-line swords!

He is only at the Tiangang realm, how can he refine such a treasure?

The twelve red-lined swords were made by his master, Taoist Izumo. Strictly speaking, they belong to his master's Yuntai Mountain. They are just given to him for use. If he loses them, he will definitely be scolded by his master and even be expelled from his master's sect. It's not impossible.

Old Taoist Meng Xihang was also confused and shouted: "You should keep that apprentice by yourself. How do I know what happened? If you want someone, I will call him right away..."

Only then did Meng Xihang suddenly remember that he was in a trance last night and couldn't remember which disciple he was. He didn't dare to tell, so he just ordered all the disciples to come over.

Meng Xihang was not a great person, and his control over his apprentices was very loose, so the news that Qin Xu had lost something spread throughout the inn in an instant.

The little Taoist boy who was knocked unconscious by Wang Chong had woken up long ago. He didn't know what happened and didn't dare to say anything. When Meng Xihang summoned his apprentice, it was reported that Qin Xu had lost an important treasure. The little Taoist priest's heart was pounding, and he had only one thought: "This is going to kill him!"