Chapter 56 Stealing!!

The thick fog dissipated, and the person who flew backwards finally fell to the ground fiercely. Su Qi looked at the wind of war flying out with a proud face and was happy in his heart.

"You boy wanted to pretend to be a peacock to open the screen, but he accidentally exposed **!" Su Qi laughed.

Everyone opened their mouths in surprise. The physical quality of the monks continues to increase with the improvement of their cultivation. That is to say, in terms of physical confrontation, high-level monks have a fatal pressure on low-level monks, unless it is physical cultivation!

The so-called physical cultivation is a monk who mainly strengthens the body. It seems to be a bald ladle in the monk's temple, or some branches of the magic gate. They are all physical cultivation, but the Taoist sect, especially the Qiyun School, has never heard of any physical cultivation.

This boy is weird!

Although Zhan Feng was beaten and flew out, Su Qi knew very well that this injury was actually nothing. For a monk at the peak of the foundation, he just let the other party take a mouthful of blood.

The same is true of the fact. The wind of war suddenly turned over and pulled out the flying sword in the storage bag. Su Qi frowned. The magic weapon of the wind of war used to be a folding fan. Why did a flying sword suddenly emerge?

Everyone looked at it. The shape of the sword raised by the war wind was as faint as a dragon, and there was a faint fog on the sword body. As soon as it was pulled out, there was the sound of dragon chanting!

"Sword Spirit!" Everyone exclaimed that everyone is a person who knows goods. The biggest difference between Lingbao and Xuantian Lingbao is that there are sword spirits. Xuantian Lingbao and ordinary Lingbao have sword spirits, but the sword spirit of Lingbao is only instinctive and has no spirituality. The sword spirit of Xuantian Lingbao can even communicate with people!

This flying sword contains a sword spirit, at least it is a spiritual treasure! Everyone's eyes were hot, and they all praised the deep blessing of the three generations of disciples of the Qiyun School. First, Su Qi won the golden jade card of the Jindan monk, and then the cultivation of the war style was promoted to the peak of foundation and obtained the spiritual treasure.

However, at this time, everyone is not optimistic about Su Qi at all. Although Su Qi just now retreated the wind of war, which may have relied on the subtlety of skills, but it is different at this time. The wind of war is a sword practice. In the past, the wind of war only held a magic weapon folding fan and broke out a lot of fame among the younger generation. Now it is like With this big luck, I think the golden jade card in Su Qi's hand will not fall aside.

At this moment, suddenly there was a Buddha's name in the oblique ground. A dark-faced monk came out and saluted the war wind and said, "This matter is a matter of your school. It's not easy for the poor monk to intervene, but it's really unwise for the two to meet each other now. Why don't I mediate from it?"

"Who are you, this bald donkey?" Su Qi was about to have a fight with the war wind. Since this war wind took the initiative to provoke trouble, Su Qi would never want to be polite to him. After all, he had put up with it for a long time.

"Lord Su, the poor monk, is a monk of the Jade Buddha Zen Temple. I don't know if the donor can listen to the words of the poor monk and make a mediation?" The bald man, kind-looking, sang a promise to Su Qi.

Su Qi smiled and said to himself, "You bald donkey, you don't know the current affairs. I'd like to see what you do!"

After thinking about it, Su Qi changed his expression and said overjoyedly, "Please give me some advice!" At this time, Su Qi even changed his name, not a bald donkey, and opened his mouth to call the master.

The bald head smiled and said, "Donor, my Buddha is merciful. Changyun wants to save all sentient beings. Everything in the world is sheltered by my Buddha. It warns us to abstain from greed, recognize our fate, act according to fate, and do not disobey the elders."

"Oh? What do you mean by that? Su Qi Dale seemed to see the magic stick sitting on the horse and hiding by the shade of the tree in his previous life, fortune-telling for pedestrians.

"The meaning of the poor monk is that this golden jade card is given to this war benefactor by my Buddha by the hand of the benefactor. The little benefactor, please don't be your will. My Buddha is merciful, but I can also incarnate the Ming King!" The bald lady put her hands together and began to get up again.

Only at this time did everyone know that the bald donkey came to flatter the war wind. Everyone's hearts were like electricity. At this time, the war style cultivation reached the peak, and it was also a matter of getting two jade cards. The day when the war wind, a new star in the cultivation world, is rising is not far away. When thinking about this, everyone began to respond to the baldness one after another. Spur's words.

Su Qi and Long Nannan looked at each other and saw the kind of grief and indignation in the other party's eyes. It was so sad and indignant.

Su Qi turned his head and said to the big bald lady, "I once fed a tiger with my body and was swallowed by a peacock. Why don't the great monk do a beautiful thing and treat all the magic weapons on your body with me?"

The bald lady's face tightened and said, "Little benefactor, don't change the topic. The poor monk is a monk and has no long body. In addition to this bowl, it is this jacket. The little benefactor's better to return the golden jade card to the war donor first!"

"Quick, don't linger, hurry up!" Everyone shouted for a while.

But Su Qi looked at the bald donkey playfully. The bald head was a little fat, and there was a slight bulge in the secret place around his waist. Su Qi grinned, as if he thought of something funny.

At this moment, the "Penglai First Fairy" Shui Mingyue opened her mouth slightly, revealing her small mouth like a shell-like white teeth. Her upper and lower lips touched her a few times, and a sentence was spit out by her.

"Brother, please return those two jade pieces to me and my brother. At that time, we will definitely say a few good words for you in front of the head."

I'll give it back to you?!

Su Qi heard it, okay, isn't this girl a cold ice beauty? When did she hook up with Zhan Feng? What are you talking about? I have worked hard to kill the swords at the peak of the two golden elixirs. You are banging lightly, and I have become your own sister who has been separated for many years. Sister?

Thinking back, Su Qi pretended to be a big enlightenment before the painful change.

"What the senior sister said is so right. I heard that Dishi is worthy of being a Buddhist monk. Thanks to Dishi, I will be dodified today, otherwise I don't know how long I will have to walk on the wrong road!" Su Qi cried bitterly. His eyes became red at some point. Tears flashed in his eyes, and it seemed that water would drip out at any time. His tone was choked, but there was excitement and generosity. Everyone was suddenly infected by Su Qi!

What a lost lamb!

"Good, good!" The old bald man said three good words in a row and said happily, "Buddha is predestined. The benefactor is predestined with my Buddha, but he is a person with great wisdom!"

Hearing this, Long Nannan almost laughed out. She has been holding it for a long time. She has known Su Qi's strength and character for a long time. How can he pay attention to these basic monks? Seeing that Su Qi walked towards the war wind and the old bald head with the golden jade card in his hand, the dragon can only pretend to hate iron and steel.

"Brother, do you see?" Chu Lihuo, who watched the fire across the shore in the distance, was shocked by Su Qi's reaction. He couldn't bear to ask the teenager surnamed Mei, but he looked down. His younger brother also stared at Su Qi with a pair of big watery eyes without blinking, with his mouth wide open, as if he didn't believe what was happening in front of him.

"Brother, it's too late if you don't do it again!" Chu Lihuo did not wait for the order of the teenager surnamed Mei to leave.

At this moment, the teenager surnamed Mei suddenly found that the corners of Su Qi's eyes flashed and quickly stopped Chu Lihuo.

"Don't go, let's just watch the good show!" The teenager surnamed Mei regained his annoying calmness and said to Chu Lihuo.

Chu Lihuo had to take back the steps he bought, but he was very unwilling, but the teenager's words could not be disobeyed, so he had to sigh and sat on the ground and simply closed his eyes.

The teenager surnamed Mei laughed in surprise and ignored him. He watched the play by himself.

The eyes of the teenager surnamed Mei did not blink. Suddenly, when Su Qi walked to the big monk, Su Qi and the big monk suddenly flashed a residual shadow before. The residual speed of the residual shadow was extremely fast, and even built the peak of the foundation and practiced the easy number of plum blossoms, which strengthened the five senses to a nearly abnormal intensity. See clearly.

What did he do? A question rose from the heart of the teenager surnamed Mei, but he was too lazy to care about it. He didn't notice anything strange, let alone others.

At this time, Su Qi quietly picked up a storage bag, and the originally swollen part of the monk's waist became flat, as if something was missing.

Then, Su Qi suddenly retreated, and then said with a hippie smile, "I've changed my mind!"

"You!" Everyone was furious and felt that they had been fooled by this boy. They scolded one after another, "You are so bold!"

"Don't, don't, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" Su Qi explained loudly, "I'm compassionate. I just suddenly remembered something. A few days ago, I picked up a storage bag in the county. The storage bag seemed to be ownerless. Today, in front of you, I want to put this storage bag first. Let's show this to all Taoist friends. Let's see if this storage bag is a lost property for all Taoist friends!" Su Qi looked devout, as if he were a believer who was inspired by "I Buddha".

After listening to Su Qi's words, the young man surnamed Mei was happy. Everyone quickly turned their heads. The young man surnamed Mei waved his hand to everyone and gasped and said, "Don't worry about me. You continue!"

At this time, people are not in the mood to look at this teenager surnamed Mei. The ** of the storage bag is much bigger than a little white face.

If the teenager surnamed Mei knew that the group of people actually characterized himself as a white face at this time, he didn't know how he would feel.

However, the teenager surnamed Mei didn't seem to have a chance to know. He smiled happily and whispered, "It turns out that this boy is a thief."

As soon as the teenager's voice fell, everyone saw Su Qi take out a pink storage bag from his arms. The storage bag was colorful, and it was embroidered with a charming woman in a belly pocket. Everyone looked at it. This thing must be an evil nun!

Su Qi put his hand into the storage bag and touched it. He couldn't help shouting. It turned out that this old monk was such a thing. Look, I won't play you to death this time!

After seeing the storage bag in the previous mediation for Su Qi, he was really shocked. He quickly touched his hand to his waist and couldn't help crying secretly. How can this be good!

Just as the old monk secretly complained, Su Qi turned into a market peddler, as if selling some goods: "Let's take a look, let's take a look, what is this?"

After saying that, Su Qi seemed to have found a red piece of cloth from the storage bag in the New World.

Everyone looked at it and burst out laughing.

Now the red ticket is 331... Let's start~~~~20 votes per chapter~~~