"Fifty years, when the deadline is approaching, these fifty years are of great importance."
"Some people stay at the fifteenth level of martial arts for a lifetime, unable to reach the threshold of the semi-immortal realm and break through themselves."
"With these fifty years of changes, there may be opportunities to turn around."
Before he finished speaking, Ji Qinghe had wiped away all the Zhuyan Pills on the table.
By the way, I took away six pieces of Nuanyang Jade and stuffed them into my pocket without leaving any trace.
The Shuangfei Sword Manual that was thrown outside was quietly "pinched" away by Du Qirui.
Pei Chuan slowed down half a step, his eyes were about to burst as he said, "Qinghe, give me half of the Zhuyan Pill."
"You, you, I don't want more, just give me two bottles."
Cursing, Pei Chuan stretched out his hand to grab it.
Ji Qinghe got the benefit and ran away immediately, so fast.
"boom."
The spiritual light shield fell from the sky and stood in front of the threshold of the main hall.
Ji Qinghe's face turned dark and he said, "Father, why are you stopping me?"
"This, this is what Suning promised me."
Ji Xuanqing sneered: "How old are you? Do you need to swallow the Zhuyan Pill in a hurry?"
"Such a treasure from the fairy world should become a Kunlun treasure and be sealed and stored in a forbidden area."
Inexplicably, Ji Qinghe's Zhuyan Pill, which had not yet been used to warm up the heat, was forcibly taken back by Headmaster Ji Da.
Du Qirui, who was holding on to the Shuangfei Sword Manual, glanced at it and vowed: "I won't steal it, I will just take a look."
Ji Xuanqing showed no respect at all and confiscated all the gifts Suning brought back from the fairy world. Mei Qi said, "Money must be spent wisely."
"Qinghe, please inform the kitchen to take care of Suning and Huo'er tonight."
"Pei Chuan, go clean the room."
"Qirui, you will send the things to the forbidden area in the back mountain."
"Hmph, don't even think about hiding it privately."
"Jingyue, forget it, bring me a pot of tea."
With everything arranged properly, Ji Xuanqing sat upright in the armchair, the smile on his face gone.
"Spiritual girl..."
He hesitated to speak, but he took the initiative to mention the mysterious disappearance of Lingxi. He felt ashamed and said, "I guess you already know about it."
Suning's bright eyes dimmed, and he sat cross-legged on the futon on the ground and said, "Headmaster Ji doesn't need to blame himself. I can't blame you for this."
"If the other party really comes from the fairy world, it is reasonable that Kunlun cannot protect Xixi."
"Those people are not interested in drinking, they are all here for me."
Ji Xuanqing said with shame: "It's not just the spirit girl, Zhi Zhi Yuan..."
Dao Huo'er chuckled and said, "It's very good to know your wish. If you are in the fairy world, you can follow Luo Chen and eat well and drink spicy food. Not to mention how happy you will be."
Ji Xuanqing was dumbfounded and said: "What? Zhiyuan went to the fairy world?"
"This, how is this possible?"
He stood up suddenly, his pupils shrank violently and said, "Have you seen Zhiyuan?"
Ji Xuanqing's expression confused Dao Huo'er. She played with the candy wrappers and jumped off the wooden chair. She was full of doubts and said: "It's not the immortal tomb that Pei Chuan sent Zhiyuan to. Let her go to the immortal world through the ladder formation to find Yigou and
Su Xinglan?"
"Why, he didn't tell you?"
Ji Xuanqing nodded first, then shook his head.
The next moment, he was filled with anger and his whole face was extremely gloomy.
"Pei Chuan..."
Gritting his teeth, he was furious.
Headmaster Ji Da, Qing Shi Lie Lie, shouted in his robe, "Du Qirui, look at the good disciple you have taught."
"Hehe, good, good, very good."
"boom."
Tables and chairs were shattered and dust filled the sky.
