People write diaries in Zongwu, and the game comes back to life

In the live broadcast room, many women turned dark and ugly when they heard that Long Busi kept a woman alive in a coffin for ten years because he believed the slander.

Just because the other person is beautiful, do you want to imprison him for ten years?

What is the logic.

Not to mention that Long Bushi later knew that Mei Yinxue was unjustly accused, but even so, he was still unwilling to let Mei Yinxue come out to make up for his mistakes. This was a big mistake, a huge mistake.

Even the immortal Danfeng Ye Qiubai found it incredible and smiled bitterly and said,"This is indeed something he would do."

She had known Long Busi since childhood, and of course she knew Long Busi's temper and character.

But faced with the temptation offered by Luo Wei, the immortal Danfeng Ye Qiubai shook his head and refused,"Thank you Mr. Luo for your kindness, but what I want is to outrightly outperform Long Bushi, not cheat."

Luo Wei He was not angry even if he was rejected, and said,"It's up to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he asked again,"When is your ten-year appointment with Long Busi?"

Ye Qiubai said,"It will be in three days.."

Luo Wei said without thinking,"Okay, I will go with you to see Long Busi in three days."

This time, Ye Qiubai did not refuse.

Then, after Luo Wei chatted with the girls in the live broadcast room for a while, he closed the live broadcast room and received today's reward.

【It is detected that the host has finished writing today’s diary, and rewards will be distributed now] 19

【Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Seventy-Two Earthly Evil Techniques]

It seems that the dead man asking Luo Wei for help today really shocked all the women holding copies of the diary, otherwise the reward would not be a Seventy-two Earthly Evil Techniques..

This technique of copying can speed up things or expand their influence on the original basis, such as making fire burn more vigorously and more violently.

If it is used for farming, it will be even more terrible.

Wheat and other things can mature in one day.

Rowe alone can feed a large population.

However, Luo Wei does not plan to use Denchao to grow wheat and rice, but intends to use it to grow medicinal herbs.

In this way, Luo Wei can continuously obtain a large amount of medicinal materials and refine a large number of elixirs, such as cordyceps sinensis, velvet antlers, red fruit ganoderma... As long as there is a log, these precious medicinal materials will be useful to Luo Wei. That's really within reach.

As much as you want.

So Luo Wei immediately found a field near Huashan Mountain. After cultivating it alone, he planted medicinal materials such as deer antlers and red fruit ganoderma, and then used the technique of copying.

At this moment, Luo Wei's mana flowed out like a flood.

And medicinal materials are also growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Especially the ginseng, which turned from a ginseng seedling into a complete ginseng in the blink of an eye. However, Luo Wei's mana consumed his eyes, and in just a few minutes, nearly one-third of the mana was consumed. one.

Fortunately, Luo Wei still had nine breaths left. After nine breaths, the energy of heaven and earth rolled in, turning into mana to make up for Luo Wei's consumption.

Rowe just planted, harvested, planted, harvested again and again.

In just three days, batches of medicinal materials were harvested.

Ginseng, which is more than a thousand years old, has been harvested for several thousand kilograms just like Chinese cabbage. Luo Wei will not be short of medicinal materials in a short time.

Ye Qiubai was shocked when he saw this scene.

People who know magic are really amazing.

Three days passed by in a flash, and the two of them returned to the top of Mount Huashan, because this was the place promised by the Immortal Pill Phoenix Ye Qiubai and the Immortal Dragon Long Bushi.

The mountain wind roared, the clouds steamed and the mist surged. A solitary ridge of Canglong Ridge in Huashan Mountain hung three miles long, with steep sides and a depth of tens of thousands of feet. It stretched far away, like a sharp sharp knife thrust diagonally into the blue sky, between the white clouds. middle.

The clouds opened at dawn and the thick fog gradually thinned. At the end of Canglong Ridge, under the Korean referendum monument, there stood a stunning girl with a body like a willow and graceful grace. She caressed her temples with one hand, and slightly touched her clothes with her willow eyebrows. He is low-spirited and has bright eyes, but he can't help but stare at the road ahead!

As expected, several figures appeared on the steep rocky road. The stunning girl's eyebrows slightly spread and she smiled softly. The laughter was so cold and full of resentment that it was hard to believe that it came from such a delicate and beautiful girl.

Just as the laughter subsided, several figures on the ridge suddenly appeared like several healthy-feathered gray cranes, flying horizontally. In an instant, they were in front of the stunning girl. The stunning girl turned her eyes and said coldly:"Follow it." I come!

She twisted her slender waist slightly and swept back a few feet, never looking at these people again. After a dozen ups and downs, her graceful figure swept straight up to the south peak!

Among the five figures crossing Canglong Ridge in the fog, there was a tall man in black with a beard and a sword, with thick eyebrows. Facing a young woman in black clothes next to him, he laughed and said: Such a crazy little girl, I'm afraid she will be compared with others. You still won by three points back then!

The young woman in black clothes raised her head slightly, smiled slightly and said: Is it true?

The big man in black laughed and said:"Of course it's true. Whoever marries her will suffer more torture than me, Long Fei!"

The laughter was high-pitched and could be heard all over the mountain. Although there was self-pity in the voice, the laughter was full of pride.

The young woman in black clothes squeaked and leaned against his chest. A gust of phoenix blew past her, causing the hair on her temples to tangle with the curly beard under his chin. It also caused his heroic laughter to mix with her delicate smile. Laughter matches.

Amidst the laughter, a thin and tall young man in black clothes standing with his hands down behind him suddenly coughed dryly and said: Master is here!

The laughter of the man with a beard suddenly stopped, and the young woman in black clothes suddenly stood up straight. On the steep ridge, an old man in brocade clothes strode up. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

His face was actually covered with a piece of black silk. Every time he took a step, the silk and brocade robe fluttered, and he had already crossed a foot away, but two people were following behind him. Tiao is also a burly man dressed in black and wearing a powerful sword. He raises his four thick arms high and carries something in his palm. It is one foot long and three feet wide. It is square and square, but it is covered by a five-color brocade quilt. Covered all over, no one can guess what it is.

The tall man with a beard, the young woman in black robes, and the thin young man all looked solemn when they saw the old man in brocade robes.

The old man in brocade clothes stopped for a moment, his eyes exposed in the hollow of the silk silk, turned around like lightning, and said in a deep voice: Where are they?

The big man with a beard nodded and said: Go up!

The old man in Jinfu snorted coldly and said: Let's go!

As he strode up the ridge, the mountain wind blew up his brocade gown, revealing a green shark scabbard in his gown!

The young woman in black clothes sighed faintly and said: Dad, today... her lips moved twice, but she did not say any more.

After passing Changkongzhan, you will reach the South Peak. The white clouds are rising and the mountain breeze is silent. Since ancient times, there have been very few people. However, at this moment, the sun is rising. On the main peak of Huashan Mountain, which is most dangerous in the world, there are already many people and four temples. Middle-aged women with fair hair, green blouses with narrow sleeves, stood side by side under an ancient pine tree. Their faces seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

The stunning girl swept forward and whispered: Here she comes."

As soon as the words fell, a voice came from the bottom of the peak, saying:"Long Bu Shi has not forgotten the ten-year appointment. Why doesn't the bamboo-eating girl come down to greet her old friend? The voice is not loud, but every word is It was transmitted up, but it was extremely clear to human ears.

The eyes of the woman in green clothes crossed each other, and they looked at each other for a while, but their figures did not move at all.

The stunning girl sneered, and sat down on a bluestone beside the pine. There was a sound from the waist of the peak. After saying the last word of his voice, the tall and mighty figure of the old man in brocade clothes appeared on the peak. His lightning-like gaze slowly swept over the five Panasonic people and asked in a deep voice: Is this the top of Mount Huashan? Are you a disciple of Danfeng's sect?

The stunning girl's eyes were focused on the half-light cloud on the top of the ancient pine tree, and she said coldly: Not bad! []

The old man in Jinfu stepped in front of the bluestone and said in a deep voice: Where is Danfeng Ye Qiubai?

The stunning girl slightly twisted her slender waist, slowly stood up, looked at the old man in brocade clothes up and down, and said coldly: Are you the immortal dragon Long Bushi? The old man in brocade clothes seemed to be stunned, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and smiled. He stood up and laughed loudly:"Excellent, excellent, excellent. I never imagined that there would be someone in the world today who would dare to speak in front of me and use my name!

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly interrupted,"That's what I said. It's a bit interesting. Isn't it possible that names are something that people call out? Is this person just old and confused?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.

The old man in Jinfu seemed to be stunned, suddenly he laughed up to the sky, and shouted angrily:"Who is it, get out of here with me."

The next second, a man and a woman suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Naturally, it was Luo Wei and the immortal Dan Fengye Qiubai.

When the stunning girl saw Ye Qiubai, her eyes widened in disbelief, and she blurted out:"Master."

She was Ye Qiubai's apprentice, and she was also Ye Manqing who set up a tomb for Ye Qiubai.

After Ye Manqing called him master, he immediately came to his senses and shouted angrily,"No, you are not my master. My master died three months ago. Who are you? How dare you pretend to be my master."

These words The angry Long Bushi was shocked and stunned,"What, Qiubai is dead? Impossible, isn't Qiubai just standing here alive?"

Ye Qiubai sighed and stepped forward gracefully in front of Ye Manqing. ,"Silly boy, it's me. I had an accident, but I didn't die."

Ye Manqing felt the familiar breath and familiar tone, and her heart trembled.

"You, you, are you really my master?"

Ye Qiubai nodded, and whispered a few embarrassing things about Ye Manqing that only the two masters knew, such as Ye Manqing wet the bed when he was a child, he had tooth decay due to gluttony, and when he was a teenager Secretly looking for someone from the Huashan sect to compete in martial arts.

Ye Manqing exclaimed, her face turned red and she covered Ye Qiubai's mouth.

"Stop talking, stop talking, I believe you are the master, master, you are not dead."

At this moment, Ye Manqing could no longer bear the pain in her heart and cried bitterly while holding Ye Qiubai.