Wang Hao knew that he was in the wrong, and even if he had reason, he could not tell her. He was competing with the woman for the best and said lightly: "Didn't you give her a iron roll? What else should I do? I taught my disciple a lesson and said casually, when will I meet you? Besides, the little girl is not satisfied with having a good sword, so she insists on finding materials for you to refine. Then I said a few words to her."

"I don't know what an amazing flying sword is? It's not easy to get your praise. Let me see." Xiao Yixian's eyes lit up when he saw the strange flying sword. He then dimmed. "This sword is called Wuxing. It is indeed a rare and superior flying sword. It just happened to be suitable for Xingyu. You don't have to worry about finding materials anymore. I can't make good flying swords."

"I heard that you should give up now." The fat man immediately showed a proud look and began to teach his apprentice a lesson in his blink of an eye.

Zhuo Yue gave him a blank look and said, "You asked me to help me refine the iron scroll. If you owe me a favor, it is you owe me a favor. It has nothing to do with Xingyu. What I should give is still what I should give." As he was talking, he suddenly exclaimed. It turned out that he saw a treasure like a hill. Even though she was knowledgeable and exclaimed, "You seem to have made a lot of money. Do you have some benefits to me? If I hadn't held the living Buddha, how could you have the chance to succeed?"

"It's all external things, I'm afraid you'll look down on me. If you like it, just take it away." The fat man was generous first and then asked, "Do you know the living Buddha?"

Zhuo Yue said lightly: "You think that the living Buddha is deaf, you are fighting in the dark, and even ordinary lamas have heard it. I happened to be a guest in Nanwu Temple and felt that it was your true essence, so I helped you delay for a while. I have known the Living Buddha and I have not had much contact with each other. This time I followed the fire cultivator to Tibet. If I don't get in, I can't say it if I can't get in. I said, "How do you want to thank me? I really look down on these guys."

It turns out that Xuanmen and Lamas are not tense, have different regions and different beliefs, so there is no contact with each other in daily life, Xiao Jixian likes to travel around, so naturally he has a wide range of friends, so it is not surprising to know the living Buddha.

"Do you want me to introduce the living Buddha to you to see that you have a face like a full moon and your eyes are full of spirit. I think you have deep wisdom and can definitely talk to the big lama." The little medical immortal showed off once, but it was to tease the fat man.

"Or it's okay? I'm just fat." Wang Hao subconsciously touched his chin and said, "These things naturally cannot get into the fairy's eyes. I wonder if the fairy is interested in Ananda Muxin?"

Zhuo Yue's eyes lit up and he asked, "Ananmuxin, do you have news about Anandummuxin?" He also blamed the fat man for being ignorant. Anandummuxin is the treasure in the minds of the people in the Xuanmen. Even if he doesn't talk about attributes, the legend of Ananda alone is enough to be tempting.

Seeing her reaction, I knew I was interested. The fat man was still hot and hit the railway: "It's not just the news about Ananda Muxin, it should be called "At the point of getting it". Is the fairy interested in traveling to Shangri-La with our master and apprentice?"

Zhuo Yue was stunned at first, then smiled and said, "Do we find a place to celebrate this is the first time you have taken the initiative to fulfill the agreement?"

The fat man couldn't help but blush. If it weren't for the sake of losing his merits and punishments, he really didn't intend to invite her to You Xingyu, but he wouldn't be disgusted with Zhuo Yue's joining. He asked the fat man curiously: "Master, did you mean Diqing when Shangri-La? How do you know where Ananda Muxin is?"

In theory, modern times call the triangular areas of Daocheng County, Zhongdian County and Deqin County, Yunnan, including Diqing, Zhongdian County, Daocheng Yaxi, Deqin, Derong, and Xiangcheng Shangri-La Xingyu. Because they are from Yunnan, they know it more clearly. In fact, Li Lu's home lives not far from Di Shui, but the Shangri-La mentioned by the Fatty is obviously not there.

Wang Hao glared at her, "I haven't said that Anandammuxin is in Diqing, and the Shangri-La I mentioned is not in Diqing. In short, I naturally have a way to find Anandammuxin."

It is not difficult to guess where Anandammuxin is. Anandammuxin is the foundation of the locust tree spirit, so it must be in the place where the locust tree grows. The three demons kill the door, and the locust tree is too thick to transfer at all. Therefore, Anandammuxin will only be in two places, either brought by the locust tree spirit. This possibility has been ruled out. Although the origin of the ice is domineering, it is not enough to destroy Anandammuxin. There is only one possibility left. Anandammuxin is in the place where the locust tree grows according to Wang Hao's

It is estimated that the locust tree spirit escaped all the way and lured the tiger away from the mountain. The beast was unwilling to let the three demons get the treasure. After all, the beast was an animal. If it became a spirit, it would not be very smart. Gongsun Laogou might be able to guess the clues, but he would definitely refuse to say them. With his cunning and greed, he must have found a way to take it for himself. How could he tell the three fairies for nothing? It seems that it is not difficult to find the old locust tree that has survived for five thousand years. Looking for treasures is the basic skill of an alchemist, let alone an alchemist who knows how to fly with swords.

Zhuo Yue doesn't like him always teaches Xingyu a lesson, and then reveals the origin of Shangri-La. It's the name from a foreign novel "The Lost Horizon". It's just based on the Tibetan border area. It doesn't exactly mean that a place is simply understood from the name. The Tibetan people mean something unexpected. The translation of Zhongdian language is the sun and moon in the heart, which generally refers to the beautiful place in the heart.

Xingyu said softly and ambiguously, looking at the fat man with a congested eyes. He traveled with his master to Shangri-La. What a wonderful thing it would be.

Even Gongsun Laogou could see the ambiguousness between the two, how could they hide the little medical immortal who was as careful as dust? If he couldn't even see this, he simply called Xiaohutuxian to forget it and cursed in his heart: "Damn girl, I racked my brain to let you become a disciple of the fat man. If you don't learn skills well, you will know that although the fat man is unruly, he values ​​the relationship between master and apprentice, and is like an old antique that is not as good as the old one. If he lets him discover your little secret, he doesn't know what kind of storm will cause? Maybe he blames me, alas, this time he's really tied up." But feelings are like this, not something that can be controlled by human power, and I'm also attracted by the fat man. After thinking about it, it's not a good idea to expose it. He sighed and said, "Xingyu isn't here yet, I'll teach you how to control the sword."

It would be a pity that he could not ride with his master, but Xingyu was quickly attracted by the sword and became addicted to it. Her talent was already higher than others, and she could control her in a moment. Zhuo Yue still taught the trick carefully and wished she could pour out everything she could. If Xingyu's talent was not incompatible with the Shuige Method, she would have been pulled under her door long ago.

Indifferent to things, Xiao Jixian, who was careless, suddenly became verbose. The fat man urged impatiently: "Practicing the sword can make perfect. You can master the trick by flying a few more times. What's the use of saying so much? Are you doing well?" People with a variety of people don't need to teach others, nor can they teach others. Fat man is such a person, so he can't understand Zhuo Yue's untiring nagging.

You should know that the master will tell the key points carefully for the first time when the Dadan disciples use swords. Even if the cultivator has a strong body, it is not a joke to fall from the flying sword.

Zhuo Yue kindly helped him teach his apprentice, but was interrupted by the middle of the journey. He glared at him and said, "Okay, okay, is there anyone like you who is like a master? What should I do if Xingyu falls?"

"What are you afraid of? You can't die from falling." Wang Hao stuffed his tail finger into his mouth, blew a loud whistle, and the cracked sky broke out of the body, and circled in the air and stopped at his feet. Because he shook off the burden, Wang Hao returned to his peerless movement, his feet were separated and stepped on the flying sword, and his movements were like playing a skateboard. From a mechanics point of view, this movement is indeed suitable for controlling the flying sword.

The cracked sky scarf slid ten meters away from the ground, suddenly broke through the air, and did not disappear in the dark night sky in the blink of an eye, staring at the master in a daze. This was much cooler than the movements of the Xiaoyixian Sect, and it was very manly.

Zhuo Yue knew what she was thinking and explained: "When it comes to swordsmanship, your master is also a master in Xuanmen. Even the disciples in Shushan are imitating it, but don't learn his posture. What are the girls doing when they are really indecent? He uses the top flying sword, and you can't catch up after waiting for a while."

Urgeing Xingyu to step onto the flying sword, Zhuo Yue followed her slowly, reminding her to pay attention to the key points from time to time, and correcting her to correct her mistakes in time, and there is a guarantee if she falls off.

Three people searched west with swords. The sky in Tibet was dark blue, with few clouds. The blue sky was like washing. There was a vast grassland under their feet, but it felt desolate. There were not a few snow peaks that appeared, which made people shine. The fat man noticed that there were no five-color prayer flags on it. He actually traveled through Tibet and entered the unmanned area.

"We have arrived at the realm of the demon clan, so we should search on foot, don't be too silly." The Breaking Rainbow Flying Sword drew a beautiful arc, landed on the top of the snow peak and almost followed her. His quick bodywork scared Zhuo Yue. Although the cultivator is of strength, he is also very advantageous. He is a little inferior. He jumped down after the flying sword stopped. If he hadn't stopped and stopped along the way, he would have been dragged down long ago.

With Zhuo Yue's cultivation level, he was not afraid of the demon clan, but he was unwilling to conflict with the demon clan. After all, he was in other people's land. No matter how weak the demon clan is, there are many people, not to mention that they are not weak.

"How long does it take to search to find Ananda Muxin?" Zhuo Yue picked up the wine jar as if nothing had happened and poured the strong wine into her mouth. Her posture was wonderful, which made the fat man feel moved.

"If the sword is about five hours, if it is a hiking, it is probably necessary~" The fat man also raised his head and was calculating.

"If it takes three days to control the sword, you have to find it for at least another week on foot." Xingyu's calculation ability is obviously higher than that of the fat man.
Chapter completed!