Inside the Lingshen Square, there is a sigh of relief.
Many cultivators dumbstruck looked at Qin Xuan, Zhou Congyun was not weak in the Middle Kingdom, and many of them recognized it.
“Where is the arrogance, I dare to offend Xiao Houye!”
“Is this Monk crazy? I think he is simply swearing.”
“Fairy Fire Phoenix, the Magical Treasure left by the Phoenix National, is this Monk dare to say false?”
There are many discussions around the cultivator. The look of Zhou Congyun is even stiffer, slightly iron-green, and his eyes are gloomy.
Ye Youzhen also can’t see it, and can’t help but whisper: “We don’t have to care about Zhou Yunyun, High Monk may be like this!”
She is in ones heart sighed, watching the back of Qin Xuan, her eyes are weird.
She has seen many Monk, even the High Monk of the Western Desert, and never had Qin Xuan.
Out of the mouth, it seems to be a world, disdain the world.
As Qin Xuan said, he said that it is fake or fake. As for proof? Why?
With the identity of Zhou Yunyun? Wende waiting for the little Houye?
Ye You quietly looked at Qin Xuan, I am afraid that even her identity as a Country Princess may not be in the eyes of this High Monk, let alone Zhou Yunyun.
Zhou Congyun takes a deep breath, suddenly, his eyes are slightly condensed, take a step forward.
“High Monk !”
He shouted high and made Qin Xuan’s footsteps.
“What else?” Qin Xuan glanced and looked indifferent.
I don’t know why, in this indifferent gaze, the anger that Zhou Congyun just pressed down could not help but spurt out again.
After a full silence, Zhou Yunyun barely suppressed the anger in his heart.
He slowly said: “Weekly cloud is not as good as High Monk, read Starry Sky, this fairy fire phoenix may be as high as Mon Monk said, as a fake!”
Zhou Zhongyun’s words fell, and the surrounding cultivators couldn’t help but look at Zhou Yunyun.
“Common people are saying that Wende’s waiting time is extraordinary, gentle and gentle, and now I see it, live up to reputation!”
“This Monk is rude to this point, Zhou Houhou is still so tolerant, it is incredible!”
“If I were this Monk, I would be ashamed of my own madness. A Nascent Soul Monk, dare to be impudent in front of Wende?”
The other people are not evenly swayed by Zhou Yun, and even Ye Youzhen can’t help but look at Zhou Yunyun.
Not angry with others, not angry.
These mental states are amazing.
Zhou Congyun filled with a touch of smile, he looked at Qin Xuan, “Can Zhou Yunyun ask High Monk to identify this thing true and false, if it is a fake, Zhou Congyun must have a report!”
“However, if this fairy fire phoenix is true, Zhou Congyun only hopes that High Monk will not say this afterwards!”
Zhou Yunyun’s style is light and cloudless: “The cloud is good, and the high Monk is so arrogant. If it is not a cloud, I am afraid that High Monk will be in trouble.”
Qin Xuan looked at Zhou Yunyun and held the Buddha’s gift. “Is there a thick report? With your esoteric Nascent Soul cultivator? It is the supreme thing, this poor monk doesn’t care!”
“Monk is not greedy, let alone your home, not enough to make this poor monk make a move !”
Qin Xuan stood still and suddenly smiled. “As for the trouble?” This poor monk was born in the temple, and everything in the world, only I am free, when will I get you?
“It’s ridiculous!”
“What about a million troubles?”
Qin Xuan start to talk, the Buddha’s voice is soaring, and it sounds in this spiritual god square.
“this poor monk has been shocked by flip of the palm!”
The sound falls, the whole Lingshen Square is plunged into a death stillness, and many cultivators are almost dumbstruck looking at Qin Xuan.
The arrogant, they have seen quite a lot. Monk, they have also seen many.
But such a mad Monk, many cultivators swear, they are definitely the first time to see.
Supreme thing, this poor monk does not care?
You are a Monk in the Nascent Soul, have you eaten Immortal medicine, or swallowed the elixir? What is the reason to say such words.
Millions of troubles, flip of the palm
Are you really invincible with this madness Culture World? I am afraid that a gentleman can make you cry and read the Buddha!
Not just a group of cultivators around, Zhou Congyun is even more stiff.
The words of Qin Xuan are too unexpected.
Ye Youyi even sighed and looked at Qin Xuan, but for a moment he did not know how to speak.
Suddenly, Zhou Yunyun slightly gnashed his teeth, and his flip-the palm was shocked. He saw a bottle of medicine pill falling in his palm.
“This is the five-pronged Primordial Spirit of Dan Wangzong refining. I wonder if High Monk can identify this fairy fire bell for the cloud.” He bit his teeth, and his heart is angry. I don’t know how many feet, Qin Xuan’s madness almost makes him feel Crazy, but he has to pretend not to care.
This priest, Primordial Spirit, was even more than his father’s father, who went to Dan Wangzong to ask him to be a Void Return. He was worth more than a thousand pieces of Spirit Crystal, but he was taken out at the moment.
This Pill came out, and the surrounding cultivator looked like a shock.
“Primorial Spirit Dan, this is the great treasure of the Primordial Spirit!”
“Is Xiao Houye crazy? This kind of great treasure, even for identification… No, let the Monk bow!”
The cultivator is incredible. How precious is this Primordial Spirit. If this Pill is an unclaimed thing, I am afraid that the Nascent Soul cultivator of the Middle-earth will be ruined.
Qin Xuan looked at the Principal Spirit Dan, and calmly calmed down. Then he slowly spit out the words.
“insufficient!”
“…”
The cultivator of the entire Lingshen Square feels that Qin Xuan is crazy, and this Monk is absolutely mad.
The Principal Spirit is not enough for you to identify a Magical Treasure, and there is a cultivator to directly say, “You are not afraid of this arrogance, knowing that you are mad, afraid of being poked.” Is it lost?”
“I still want you to be Monk, even so swearing, really shameless!”
“It’s ridiculous! This Monk is definitely afraid of it. Who does he think he is, Dao Fusion is still the Great Ascension?”
The sound of many cultivators is like a knife, pointing to Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan still holds the Buddha’s ritual, and he does not move. He speaks in words and does not move.
Zhou Yunyun both hands suddenly clenched the fist and released again, Sen cold smile, and immediately, he again flip the the palm, take out a thing.
This is a dark wooden box, Zhou Congyun slowly said: “This wooden box, with the mysterious ice spring, is the great treasure of the Tempord Prim Spirit, High Monk, so, do you think you can take action?”
Still not waiting for Qin Xuan start to talk, Zhou Yunyun said: “High Monk If the self-knowledge is wrong, the cloud is a smile, but now it is not the convergence of the clouds, but the words of High Monk is really Make the cloud unacceptable, have to be like this!”
He spoke, explaining, letting the surrounding cultivators marvel at their generosity, mental state, and shocking the two great treasures in his hands.
Worthy is Wende’s little prince, so great treasure, is not something ordinary cultivator can have.
Ye Youyi was also not surprised by the gaze, and she did not own the Primordial Spirit Dan and the Xuanbing Lingquan.
Two great treasures emerged, and Qin Xuan remained calm and unhappy.
There is a cultivator, “I still ask, this Monk must answer him in less than two words, even if it is Xianbao, I am afraid it is not enough for this Supreme, beyond the High Monk make a move of the Buddha! Haha!”
Such ridiculous speeches sounded one after another, Qin Xuan was still calm, watching the two great treasures and Zhou Yunyun.
Suddenly, he spread the Buddha’s ritual, and he shook his head slightly. “Benefactor, why bother, these two things don’t really care, but it is enough to see Benefactor!”
“Benefactor is so hard to seek, I am compassionate, this poor monk will give Benefactor a hand!”
He faintly looked at the fairy bell, and in the unbelievable eyes of everyone, slowly spit out the four characters.