Chapter 362, gather Baozhai at will

Zhu Peng did not look back. He just spoke loudly. In the corner of the shadow, a half-year-old child ran away quickly. He was the liaison between Zhu Peng and hundreds of mortals. Because Zhu Peng was a sword and a white spirit, no matter how fierce and fierce he was, it was impossible to protect hundreds of people without injury in the fierce battle, so he could slowly It turned into the march mode in which Zhu Peng went to lay the ground first, and then the rear team followed.

After the liaison Xiao San left, Zhu Peng stood up and stood high to open his purple eyes and glanced around. Sure enough, a moment later, Zhu Peng found a very strange building not far away. This is a very distinctive ancient building, white stone blue tile, and the two huge stone lions in front of the door are not only gorgeous. Beauty is full of a fresh taste. At the first sight, there is a feeling of sweat all over the body, as if as long as you have bad intentions, the two stone lions will suddenly come back to life and kill themselves.

Compared with the gray and dilapidated surrounding environment, this ancient building is really too clean and gorgeous. Not to mention Zhu Peng, even a fool can see the extraordinaryness of this place, and the architectural style here is completely different and incompatible with the surroundings. Obviously, it is not an existing building.

When Zhu Peng saw this extremely discordant ancient building, he frowned slightly. After a moment, he seemed to think of something, and then there were faint blue arcs all over his body. He ran away and came to the building. Sure enough, there was a plaque standing on the gate, and there were five big words "Ju Baozhai at will".

The idea in his heart has been confirmed, and Zhu Peng can be sure that this must be the advance team of the immortals and Taoism sects in the heavens, because "gathering Baozhai at will" is also a high-level immortals and Taoist plane, the name of a large chamber of commerce. Thinking of this, Zhu Peng did not hesitate. He took two steps forward, against the hidden pressure of the two huge stone beasts at the door, and knocked on the vermilion giant door, but he did not wait for Zhu Peng to really finalize it. The vermilion giant door had been opened one step back.

"It's a pleasure to have friends coming from afar. As soon as I was born, I met my little friend. It seems that my little friend must be related to the treasure in my cave. Why don't you come in and have a look and pick it carefully? With a slightly old but extremely clear voice, the two teams of beautiful women dressed in emerald brocade greeted Zhu Peng lightly, and a pair of jade hands and arms showed their welcome, and together they welcomed Zhu Peng into this luxurious cave known as casual treasure gathering.

Yingying whispers, intoxicating pink fragrance, leaning on red and green, surrounded by beautiful and gorgeous beauties. If it had been at ordinary times, Zhu Peng would have been 'drunk' if he encountered this situation, but today, Zhu Peng is surrounded by this group of beautiful women who are more vulgar in the world, but he is well-behaved and does not salivate at all. The moral appearance of the pig's hand grasping wildly.

On the one hand, Zhu Peng is afraid of the owner of this cave, but on the other hand, Zhu Peng only loves live and fresh beauty. He has no interest in puppets similar to inflatable dolls. It seemed that he also noticed Zhu Peng's amazing determination, and the gentle applause sounded. The faces of the beautiful people around Zhu Peng suddenly changed. Their originally gorgeous cheeks instantly turned into flat 'whiteboards' without facial features. The kind of abruptness and sinisterness is simply more red and pink skeletons than the Buddha family. It's more terrible. If you look at it once, you will definitely be "depressed" for the rest of your life.

In the face of such a sinister change, Zhu Peng just closed his eyes and gently drank a cup of Dongfu fragrant tea sent into his hand. For a moment, his lips and teeth overflowed. Zhu Peng only felt that he was transparent and refreshing. It seemed that all the hidden and dark creations of frequent battles during this period had been eliminated. Except." Good cave, good puppet, good spirit tea, casually gathering treasure house really lives up to its reputation. It is worthy of being a big chamber of commerce across the heavens, a big force.

Zhu Peng is not stingy with high praise. Zhu Peng has never been stingy with his saliva and words for worthy people or things. With his words, a crane-haired childish face, which is very in line with the world's perception of the word "immortal", stepped out step by step. The old man is holding a dragon crutch made of different wood. Although he looked very old, the actual speed of action was fast and amazing, like an inch of teleportation. In a few steps, the old man passed through a long distance and came to Zhu Peng.

"The little old man is the stewmer of the treasure cave here. I have met the prince here." After saying that, the etiquette is strict. In the face of the old man's courtesy, although Zhu Peng signaled that he didn't need it, he didn't really dodge and stop it. In the end, he received a salute, and he didn't seem to care about it at all.

The old man looked at all this in his eyes. In the faint gray and black pupils, there were countless streamers flashing. The next moment, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart and asked, "The prince's cultivation is not weak, and he seems to have the pupil skill of eyes, but the little old man is conceited that the puppet female machine in the cave has changed amazingly, even if it is an ordinary foundation. It is difficult for monks to see through their identity. How did adults know the real body of their puppets? Please also ask the prince to solve my doubts.

As he spoke, the old man saluted deeply. His posture was really sincere. Unfortunately, Zhu Peng received two gifts from him in a row, but he didn't seem to eat this at all. He didn't answer the old man's words at all. Zhu Peng asked directly, "Since the cave house claims to gather treasures at will, I think all the treasures in it must be precious. Why don't the old man take a look at me? My blood Although Zhu Peng does not dare to boast about his financial resources in front of the immortals in the heavens, I'm afraid there are few practitioners who can be richer than me on the whole earth.

As he spoke, Zhu Peng took out a storage space bag from his waist. With a flick of his hand, he threw out a pile of spiritual stones, the best spiritual stones. Zhu Peng let the blood elite he originally led send half of it to the blood spirit mountain first, while the other half of the best spiritual stone was directly placed on Zhu Peng himself. On the contrary, Zhu Peng wanted to be greedy for ink, but he was cautious not to put eggs in a basket.

At this time, these high-quality and a large number of excellent spiritual stones came into use in Zhu Peng's hands. The overflowing gorgeous spiritual light shook the old eye of the treasure steward in an instant. The old man looked at the beautiful spirit stone. In his gray and black eyes, a smell called greed burst out in an instant.

"Papa" stood the dragon's crutch beside him. The old man patted his palms and kept saying, "Okay, okay, okay, the young man is really a wonderful person."

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