Be a Salted Fish In the Harem Text - Chapter 35

The auction was still going on, but the spirit stones on his body were almost exhausted, so Mu Sheng didn’t have much interest in watching it any longer.

She raised her eyelids and glanced at Wen Qingshou. Seeing that she really planned to call someone over to sell the magic sword, she hurriedly pressed her down and whispered, “What if it’s useful in the future?”

Looking at Mu Sheng with a smile that was not a smile, she said, “Aren’t you short of spirit stones?”

Mu Sheng smiled and said: “I’m not short, Sanhua is short.” After a pause, he said, “But Sanhua can’t use the spirit stone worth a heavenly magic sword. Besides, these magic swords are originally It has a master, what if the disciples from the sword master’s sect find it? How troublesome is that?”

Staring at her warmly, she said slowly, “you can rest assured that Yunzhou Fairy City will take care of it.”

The roles of the two seemed to be reversed, and the person who originally mentioned changing the spirit stone was a little impatient. After snorting, Mu Sheng stood up and said, “Then you stay here.”

Naturally, Wen Qingchou would not let Mu Sheng go alone. A smile flashed across her eyebrows, and she hurriedly followed Mu Sheng’s footsteps. It’s just that they just left the auction house, and the two looked at each other, feeling that they were being followed. That person, naturally coveted the magic weapon.

“There are quite a few of them.” Mu Sheng sent a voice to Wen Qingchou.

Warm and sad way: “It’s okay, let’s take a look after leaving Xianshi.” The two people’s footsteps accelerated deliberately, and they arrived at the location of the teleportation array in the blink of an eye. After throwing in the spirit stone, the light enveloped the two of them, and they disappeared in an instant .

There are quite a few people who follow Mu Sheng, but there are very few who are really willing to spend a sum of spirit stones to catch up.

“Young master, that teleportation array is leading to the Star Watching Immortal City, and it is related to the Tianyan Sect. Do you want to catch up?” A black-clothed servant whispered.

The young man Yuguan Baimian, known as the “Young Master”, immediately snorted coldly and said: “Chasing, why not chasing?! I want to see who has the courage to **** something from me.”

The servant nodded and said nothing.

After Wen Qingchou and Mu Sheng returned to the Star Watching Fairy City, they didn’t stay much. Turning his footsteps, he walked towards the remote wild forest outside the city. A moment later, a faint mist enveloped the entire forest, apparently someone used a trick.

“Your Excellency—” Mu Sheng frowned, and raised his voice to ask.

The white-faced young Taoist with a jade crown stepped out with his hands behind his back, and he landed on a small flag with a flick of his hand. This is a heaven-rank magic weapon called “Negative Spirit Banner Gate”. As long as this small flag is not broken, the treasure owner will not be harmed, and people trapped in the flag gate will not be able to escape from it. go. “Wu Xikun is in Xiayue Zhenguan, this time I just want to make a deal with a fellow daoist.”

As soon as Mu Sheng heard that she had reported her family name, he recalled that this person was the one who competed with him for the bamboo piano in the auction house. She smiled and said: “What if I don’t want to?” Yue Zhenguan is a big sect in Kyushu, although it is not as powerful as Tianyan Sect, but there is also a cultivator sitting in the sky. Moreover, this sect is far away from the inland of Kyushu, and on the open sea, it has been fighting against the demon court all year round. They never put the three Xuanmen sects in their eyes. They were sure that the three Xuanmen sects would not come to the door because of the friction among their disciples and destroy a line of defense between them and the demon court.

Wu Xikun smiled slightly and said, “Then I’ll offend you.” He is the only son of the head of Yue Zhenguan. He has always been arrogant and domineering. Xiu, wants to buy Wen Zhuqin to please her. He looked at Mu Sheng and the two of them, his eyes sparkled brightly, with an attitude that he was determined to win.

Mu Sheng heard that his eyes were not friendly.

Wu Xikun is a Jindan cultivator, and the two servants behind him are also of the same realm. This place is adjacent to the Tianyan Sect, and she has all kinds of martial arts hidden in her body, so it should be in time for the disciples of the Tianyan Sect to come over. It’s just that when Mu Sheng was going to send a message, he was pressed down by Wen Qingchou.

Mu Sheng turned to Wen Qingchou and raised his eyebrows in puzzlement.

Looking at Wu Xikun tenderly and sadly, he asked slowly: “Does Yue Zhenguan always act like this?”

Wu Xikun squinted at Wen Qingchou, his eyes brushed over that unparalleled face, he said with a smile: “If a fellow Taoist is willing to part with you, Wu will offer you five hundred thousand spirit stones.”

Mu Sheng smiled coldly, she spent 650,000 yuan to buy Wen Zhuqin, this one is easy to measure.

Warm and sad, he said again: “Fellow Daoist Wu, aren’t you afraid of offending Tianyanzong?”

Wu Xikun smiled and said: “In my Banner Sect, no news can be spread. Even if there is a bit of a flaw, it will be an accident. Is the Tianyan Sect going to fight with Yue Zhenguan for a few disciples?” ?”

“Is that so?” Wen Qingshou gave Wu Xikun a meaningful look, flipped his wrist, and took out a Heavenly Rank Magic Sword from the storage bag. That dharma sword was born and died with its master in the past, and its whole body was full of blood and fierceness. With just a flick of Wen Qingchou, the sword light flew out, turned around in the white mist, and smashed the flag.

Mu Sheng made a “huh” on purpose, and said with a smile, “This flag gate doesn’t look too good either.”

Wu Xikun’s complexion suddenly changed, he sneered, stretched out his hand, and said, “Leave these two people here!” He was fighting with others in the open sea, and the flag gate was always against him, so he would be beaten by Jianmang in an instant Broken! Ordinary disciples of Tian Yanzong have such wealth? ! Wu Xikun was very suspicious. He waved his sleeve robe, and immediately a flying knife appeared, and he slashed towards Wen Qingchou and Mu Sheng.

After all, the three of them were all at the Golden Core stage, one level higher than Mu Sheng, and the pressure on his face forced Mu Sheng back a few steps. Seeing this, Wen Qingchou embraced Mu Sheng behind her, a dark light flashed in her eyes, and the sword intent suddenly rose high. He has never been polite to the enemy with warmth and sorrow, and the sword light suddenly split into several, rushing down like a dragon sailing out to sea! The two servants couldn’t even bear a sword, so they were directly headed by Xiao Xiao.

Warm blood splashed on Wu Xikun’s face, his eyes were full of shock and embarrassment. Looking at the sword light hanging in front of him, the amulet on his body was shining with white light, he stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and said sternly: “I am Yue Zhenguan’s disciple, you can’t kill me!”

Warm and sad chuckled, and said calmly, “do you think this is the sea?”

Wu Xikun panicked in his heart, he was also at the Jindan stage, but when he was facing warmth and sorrow, he seemed to be facing an unfathomable sea. He could hardly hold back his steps and wanted to run away, but a huge force threw him to the ground. The light on the amulet of the amulet flickered faster, and cold sweat was dripping on his forehead.

Mu Sheng was touching the pill in his sleeve, but now seeing Wu Xikun’s appearance, he took the pill back.

The sword energy swirled around his body, and the protective amulet suddenly cracked. The white light didn’t take him away, and he was still pressed to the ground when he opened his eyes! Wu Xikun panicked even more, and began to struggle desperately. He said loudly, “If you kill me, my grandfather and grandfather will come to the door!”

Warmth and sorrow hid the strange light in his eyes, and a sword light rushed forward, smashing Wu Xikun’s dantian directly. “Is that so? I’m afraid they don’t have time to come.” After the words fell, the sword glow fell like a torrential rain, immediately turning Wu Xikun into a piece of flesh and blood, even Yuan Ling was not spared.

Mu Sheng stared blankly at Wen Qingchou’s hands, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but couldn’t say a word.

Wen Qingchou looked back and saw Mu Sheng’s expression, she took out a handkerchief and wiped her hands, looked at Mu Sheng and smiled softly, she said: “Junior Sister, are you scared?”

“This killed him directly? What if Yue Zhenguan’s group of guards came to find him?” Mu Sheng glanced at the blurred flesh and blood, and said wryly, “Why didn’t you even leave the storage bag?!”

Wen Qingshou was silent for a moment, and replied: “I was negligent.” She picked up the two servants whose corpses were still intact with her sword, and then took the storage bag. After erasing the spiritual consciousness above, he immediately raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, “It’s all on this person.”

Mu Sheng unceremoniously handed away a small storage bag. Although she said she didn’t do anything, it was obvious that someone had a share. The bodies of these two servants were not tall, and there were no treasures inside. All the presumably useful things were on Wu Xikun’s body, and they disappeared along with him. Mu Sheng frowned, and threw a pill at the two corpses, only to hear the sound of sizzle, and the corpses disappeared immediately. After the matter was resolved, she turned to Wenqing and said: “Sister, you haven’t answered my last question.”

Warm and sad, he said: “It’s okay, the sect is holding up the sky, so Wu Xikun was at fault first. He didn’t want to kill, so how could he die?” After saying this, the warm and sad smile turned cold Bitter coldness.

Mu Sheng thought about it, and felt that what Wen Qingchou said was very reasonable, so he put it down.

In the view of Yue Zhen in the outer sea.

The disciple guarding the ancestral hall was dozing off, as long as the inner disciples’ life tablets were enshrined here, when they heard a “click”, the little disciple woke up immediately. In the past, when Yue Zhenguan’s disciples confronted the Demon Court, they would also fall. But this time when he looked up, he was scared out of his wits! The disciple who died was not someone else, but Wu Xikun, the only son of the head of the sect! The disciples guarding the ancestral hall scrambled and crawled in to report the news. The sect leader Wu Xuan was in retreat, but because of this incident, he abruptly interrupted his practice and turned into a rainbow light and fell into the ancestral hall.

The disciple didn’t dare to move the shattered life card at will, Wu Xuan stretched out his hand and grabbed the fragments into his hand, and immediately used the method of blood tracing to find out the cause of Wu Xuan’s death! It’s a shame that the murderer didn’t even cover up!

“Teacher, who killed Junior Brother?!” A young man below Wu Xuan had a cold expression, and his eyes were full of coldness.

A storm was brewing in Wu Xuan’s eyes, and he said bitterly: “Sky Yanzong! They must give an account of this matter!”

“The disciple is willing to go on behalf of the mentor!” the young man cupped his hands and said.

Wu Xuan waved his hand, suppressing his anger and said: “No need! The famous list is about to start, you just have to practice hard. I will personally go to this matter!”

But just as Wu Xuan strode out of the ancestral hall, the disciples under the door ran over in a hurry.

“Report—the demon king swallowed the island, the formation was broken, and the disciples were killed and injured countless times, and they couldn’t hold it anymore!”

As soon as Wu Xuan’s footsteps stopped, the hatred in his eyes became more and more intense! After the last battle with the Demon Court, both sides have reached a tacit agreement to cease fighting. How could it start at this time? ! The Demon Court’s actions are so big, who knows if the empress will suddenly go crazy? ! As the head, no matter what, you can’t leave at this time! But the enmity of the only son cannot be ignored, Wu Xuan thought for a while, and then sent a flying letter of questioning to Tian Yanzong! If the other party handed over the murderer to them, Yue Zhenguan would be fine, if he didn’t want to – Wu Xuan squinted his eyes, and his whole body was almost swallowed by the monstrous hatred.

Tian Yanzong Wuque Mountain.

After Mu Sheng came back, he didn’t care about other things. She planted the seeds of Lingzhi, gave instructions to the puppet, and prepared enough pills to subdue demons, and then returned to the Dharma Hall to retreat. Of course, she didn’t want to practice to improve her realm, but she was going to refine the Wenzhuqin. This piano has long been without an owner, and it does not have the imprint of other people’s spiritual consciousness, but it still needs some effort to really use it for oneself.

The black-brown paulownia qin gradually changed its appearance under the washing of spiritual power. The light blue branches wrapped around the head of the qin, dotted with some peach blossoms. The Qin was originally silent and dead, but with the washing of spiritual power, it added a lot of vitality. Mu Sheng stared down at the sound of the piano, hooked his fingers on the strings, and when he flicked the strings, the tune that flowed from his fingertips was not the tune he was familiar with. This seemed to be engraved deep in his soul, perhaps it was the calm emotion in the piano.

A few days later, Wen Zhuqin was no longer changing. A drop of blood flew out between Mu Sheng’s eyebrows, and gradually blended with the body of the qin. If this step is completed, the qin will truly belong to her. Just after the essence and blood merged, Mu Sheng’s consciousness sank, and he fell into an illusion carrying the past.

The two figures, one blue and one white, were very hazy in the illusion. No matter how she moved forward, she couldn’t get closer, nor could she see them clearly.

The man in white sat under the peach blossom tree, holding a jug in his hand, his figure was very elegant and unrestrained. On the opposite side of her, there is a man in Tsing Yi sitting, who is earnestly peeling the black paulownia wood.

“You use a sword, what do you want to make a violin for?”

“Don’t you want to hear me play the piano?”

“There are so many treasures in the treasury, just take any piano.”

“no the same.”

“What’s the difference?”

“The name of this piano is Wenzhu.”

“What can Bamboo ask?”

“Bamboo can’t be asked, but Zhuyou can be asked.”

…

The conversation disappeared, and the figure became blurred. When Mu Sheng’s vision became clear again, there was only one person and a piano left under the peach blossom tree.

“Since it is a piano and a sword, the sword is indispensable. But even if there is a sword, it is nothing.” The white-clothed man’s tone was bleak, and her breath was no longer calm, but seemed to be enveloping this fierce storm. After she hid the long sword in the piano, she got up and left. As her figure recedes, the scene seems to flow with it, from the sky full of peach blossoms to a purgatory on earth where the fire is falling and the mountains of corpses are like a sea!

The tongue of fire seemed to burn the spectators in the dream into ashes, Mu Sheng was startled, and then struggled out of the illusion. She wiped her face that was inexplicably wet with tears, and took a deep breath. This is the emotion hidden in the piano. Zhuyou, Zhuyou—these two words are very familiar, where have I heard them? Mu Sheng stood up and put the piano away, and suddenly came to his senses! Isn’t it one of the Gods of Destiny in “Kai Tian Ji”? Could it be that the person who made the piano was Li Xiaojun?

This is a divine weapon. After the fall of the gods, it naturally fell into the realm and fell to the current state.

Mu Sheng sat dryly on the futon for a while, then got up suddenly and left the hall after a while. She has read all the words about the legend of Kaitian outside, and they are similar with minor differences. Are there other classics hidden in the Tianyan Sect? There may be more and more detailed content in it? After all, Tianyanzong is also a big sect that has been passed down for thousands of years! With her current status as an outer sect disciple, she couldn’t enter the Tianyan Sect’s inner sect’s library, she thought for a while, and then planned to go to Duan Mie Peak to find someone.

In Duan Mie Peak, the boundless sword intent was overwhelming.

Stimulated by countless sword intents, the sword species in Mu Sheng’s sea of ​​consciousness is eager to try. Mu Sheng cursed secretly, and suppressed the excited sword seed. She walked up the mountain path slowly, but when she got to her destination, she found that her warmth was gone. People in Duan Mie Peak are in a hurry, with the words “practice sword” engraved in their minds, how can they know where the warmth and sorrow are going? In such a situation, Mu Sheng could only temporarily suppress that thought.

“Junior Sister Mu?” Just as she was hurrying through the Jianjian Square, Pu Bai’s voice came from her ear.

Pu Bai and Xu Changgeng couldn’t hide the fact that Wuque Mountain had a master, but they didn’t know what their mentor meant, so they pretended not to know. Now that Pu Bai saw Mu Sheng, his curiosity was hooked up again.

Mu Sheng was a little surprised, she bowed back and said, “Senior Sister Pu.”

Pu Bai said: “Junior Sister, is this coming from Duan Mie Peak?”

Mu Sheng hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, “Exactly.” After a pause, he asked again, “Does Senior Sister Pu know where Senior Sister Wen is?”

Pu Bai shook his head and said, “I don’t know.”

Such an answer was within Mu Sheng’s expectations, but her brows were slightly frowned, and she still felt a little regretful. Pu Bai originally wanted to inquire about the matter of Yaoshan, but now seeing Mu Sheng drooping his eyebrows, he suppressed that thought and asked with concern: “What problem did Junior Sister Mu encounter?”

Mu Sheng looked at Pu Bai, the two voices in his heart were fighting. One thinks this matter is extremely important and can only let Wen Qingchou know, while the other thinks that borrowing a book will not reveal anything, and Senior Sister Pu Bai is also a good person. In the end, the latter prevailed, Mu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and said, “I originally wanted Senior Sister Wen to borrow a book for me.”

Hearing this, Pu Bai’s heart was full of alarm bells. This is the person Qingxuefeng likes. He went to Jianfeng to ask Senior Sister Wen to borrow books for him. Could it be that he wants to start the way of swordsmanship? Her eyes flickered, and she said after a while: “What book do you want to borrow?”

Seeing the change in Pu Bai’s expression, Mu Sheng seemed to be a little reluctant, and the eager mood also disappeared. She shook her head and said, “Nothing.”

Pu Bai was even more nervous when he heard this, but it is not easy to force him to ask. She thought for a while, and then said: “Junior Sister Mu is already in the Qi transformation period, why haven’t you entered the inner sect yet?”

“I don’t know.” Mu Sheng shook her head, she never thought of this matter, maybe it was forgotten because she was farming at the foot of the mountain instead of outside the outer gate? This is actually good. According to the disciples of Tianyan Sect, as long as they succeed in building the foundation, they can become inner disciples. However, after becoming an inner sect disciple, whether he can be accepted as a disciple by a certain elder or even the peak master depends on his own good fortune.

Pu Bai enthusiastically said: “Shall I go and talk to my junior sister?” It would be even better if he directly dialed the person to Qingxue Peak.

Mu Sheng hastily pulled her back, shook his head and said, “Thank you, Senior Sister, I don’t have such thoughts for now.”

Pu Bai looked at Mu Sheng suspiciously, and said again: “If you don’t enter the inner sect, you can’t borrow many classics.”

Mu Sheng said, “I’ll ask Senior Sister Wen for help.”

Pubai rolled his eyes and said with a smile: “Senior Sister Wen is not here, Junior Sister Mu can also ask me for help. I heard that Junior Sister Mu has raised another furry? When will you bring it for me to see?”

Mu Sheng: “…” She really couldn’t hold back Pu Bai’s enthusiasm, finally smiled, and said hesitantly, “I want to borrow some books related to ‘Opening the Sky’.”

Hearing this, Pu Bai suddenly realized: “It turns out that my junior sister is bored. There are indeed many scriptures with Taoism hidden in the library of the inner door. Just wait, I will go over and borrow them for you.” The library in the inner door is regarded as True Chuan disciples also need to use merit points to exchange for entering, but as disciples of Qingxue Peak, they do not lack these merit points. Some disciples do not have spirit stones and want pills, so they all exchange for merit points .

Pu Bai’s figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, Mu Sheng stroked his forehead helplessly, and stood aside to wait.

A quarter of an hour later, Pu Bai hadn’t come back yet, but he saw that familiar red shadow come into view.

Wen Qingchou came out of the hall, and the news of Yue Zhenguan in Waihai had already reached the ears of the elders.

“Junior Sister Mu.” Wen Qingchou called out and quickened her pace. There was a bit of surprise in her eyes, she never expected that Mu Sheng would appear in the sect. She thought that Mu Sheng would not like to go back to the sect.

Mu Sheng nodded towards her, and replied softly: “Senior Sister.”

“What are you doing standing here?” asked Wen Qingchou

Mu Sheng sighed and said, “Wait for someone.”

Warm and sad eyes suddenly sharpened, she looked at Mu Sheng and said, “Who are you waiting for?!”

“Senior Sister Pu Bai.” Mu Sheng responded, and said again, “I couldn’t get into the library in the inner door, so I asked Sister Pu to borrow some books for me.”

Hearing the warmth and sorrow, the brows were even more wrinkled. Why didn’t she know that the relationship between Mu Sheng and Pu Bai was so good? Why ask her to help borrow books? Not looking for yourself? Just as she was thinking about it, Pu Bai turned into a streamer and landed on the ground. She took out a small storage bag from her sleeve, shook it twice and said, “Junior Sister Mu, it’s all in here!” It is open to inner disciples and cannot be passed on outside, but some words that only hide simple meaning can be circulated at will.

Mu Sheng took the storage bag, and smiled brightly with his eyes bent: “Thank you, Senior Sister Pu!”

“You’re welcome.” Pu Bai looked at Mu Sheng and smiled, her eyes turned slightly, and then she saw the warm and sad standing coldly at the side, she raised her eyebrows and said in surprise, “Senior Sister Wen is back?”

Mu Sheng said “um”, originally wanted to ask Wen Qingchou for help, but now that Pu Bai has made a move, she has no reason to stay here. After saying hello, she left without looking back.

Pu Bai looked at Mu Sheng’s back and said with emotion: “Junior sister Mu is really cute.” When Wen Qingshou’s cold eyes fell on her, she touched her arm again and said with a smile, “Such a cute junior sister Naturally, it is not suitable for sword practice.”

With warm and sad eyes, she smiled at Pu Bai, which melted away the coldness of the ruthless sword, and restored the original brightness. She said leisurely: “Junior Sister Pu doesn’t go out much, does she? The Bodhisattva Zen Buddhists practice compassion like a bodhisattva with lowered eyebrows, but when they are in salvation, it is a scene of vajra’s angry eyes. No matter how lovely the female cultivator is, she raises her sword Come, there will be a burst of vigor and fierceness, where is it suitable or not?”