Chapter 323: Life and Death Post

The two masters and apprentices studied it for a long time, but they still couldn't figure out whether the little fat boy was a semi-immortal weapon or an immortal weapon.

The little fat kid himself couldn't explain it clearly.

Finally, Xie Jiuniang asked the little fat boy to open the door of the treasure house and let Chaoyan go in to try his luck.

Chao Yan walked in without any hesitation.

"Come in, come in." The little fat boy signaled that Xie Jiuniang could go in as well.

Xie Jiuniang shook her head helplessly, and said with a bit of sadness in her bright smile: "I'm in, what can my master do?"

The little fat kid looked confused.

I didn't understand.

Xie Jiuniang added: "You are still young and don't understand. If I stand with Master, will the opportunity choose me or him? Anyone with eyes will choose me."

The little fat kid blinked confusedly, "Duoduo, don't be afraid."

"You mean, there are a lot of things, Master, you are not afraid of not having them?" Seeing the little fat kid nod, Xie Jiuniang said, "It's different, it's different."

No matter what I say.

She has no shortage of opportunities and doesn't need them.

When Xie Jiuniang obtained the spiritual essence in the Tianshui secret realm, she had some insights.

A person's luck is not inexhaustible.

It is very likely that every time you get an opportunity, your luck will be reduced a little, until all opportunities are gone.

She now had enough resources, so she didn't need to be greedy. Xie Jiuniang didn't plan to take the things she had been thinking about but hadn't had the chance to take.

Since it is no longer needed, I will leave it to other people who are interested.

She believed that as long as she didn't take it.

Heaven will compensate her again, which will not be worse than the original one, maybe even better.

Hasn't it always been like this?

Xie Jiuniang and the little fat kid who were waiting outside started chatting. One spoke briefly and to the point, while the other was perfunctory.

Each of them and their child chatted until dawn.

Then Chao Yan fell out in a mess, covered in dust and with cobwebs in his hair.

Xie Jiuniang stared at the spider silk on Chao Yan's hair with a strange look in her eyes, "Little Fatty, your treasure house is not only covered with dust, but also with spider webs?"

"Yeah, Kukuda, Dada."

The little fat baby opened his arms and made a big movement, which was very cute.

After hearing what his disciple said, Chao Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He said, "Inside is a vast plain with ancient buildings. It's not a sealed space like the treasure house built by humans."

"A big, flat plain?"

Xie Jiuniang was shocked. Didn’t you say it was a treasure house?

She then looked at the little fat kid, "Aren't you a little treasure trove?"

"Fu Fu, it was originally Fu Fu." The little fat kid tilted his head and gestured, "Then it became bad."

Chaoyan was confused after hearing this.

But Xie Jiuniang miraculously understood it again and exclaimed: "Wow wow wow, you used to be an immortal palace, but then it went bad and became like this?"

Chaoyan just felt that he was old.

No one understood the youngster’s train of thought, but the little fat kid actually nodded his head.

In general, the little fat kid was once a spirit of an artifact in the Immortal Palace. He’s a little down and out now, but he’s living an okay life, at least better than a sword spirit, with no missing limbs.

Chao Yan saw through it.

The young disciple did not make a contract with this spirit.

But this spirit of the weapon just listens to its own disciple.

Such luck and opportunity are really unique.

After Xie Jiuniang finished talking and gesticulating with the little fat kid, she finally remembered that she had a master by her side.

"Master, have you got the opportunity?" Xie Jiuniang looked at him with burning eyes.

Speaking of this, Chao Yan smiled and said, "I got it. This is it."

In Chao Yan's hand, there was a round bead that could just fit in his big hand. "Do you know what this is? It's a heritage bead."

Hearing this, Xie Jiuniang’s eyes widened.

Wow!

Really Wow!

The first thing he did was to inherit the legacy?!

Back then, Xie Shen received the inheritance of the great Zen master, which was a small golden Buddha statue. In addition, there are some serious monks who like to seal their unique skills in a soul bead.

The outside world calls it the inheritance bead.

However, this was a common method used by early monks, and now few people use it. Therefore, the preciousness of this inheritance bead can be imagined.

Chao Yan took the inheritance bead and left in a hurry.

Xie Jiuniang and the little fat kid were left staring at each other. In the end, she resisted the temptation and did not go in. Instead, she threw the little fat kid back into the small turtle shell, out of sight.

It was bright outside.

Xie Jiuniang, who had not rested all night, meditated on the cushion for a quarter of an hour. The skills circulated throughout her body and she immediately felt refreshed again.

"Little Sister Jiu!"

Someone shouted outside the cave.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

No matter how loudly she shouted, the sound could not be heard inside the cave. Only when someone touched the formation did Xie Jiuniang realize that someone was coming outside, and she scanned the outside with her spiritual sense.

Oh, it’s Song Ersha.

Xie Jiuniang had no intention of inviting Song Ersha into the cave.

So, she's out!

"Aren't you going to practice so early in the morning?" This time was just as the sun was rising, and it was the time for the sect's morning class, which was a good time to practice.

Song Baoer chuckled, "We've all come out to play, there's no need for that."

"Okay, so what do you want to play?"

"Go find Xuanyuan You first."

"oh."

Xie Jiuniang summoned the little crane.

Song Baoer asked curiously, "Riding the little crane is too slow. Wouldn't it be better to take a flying machine?"

"The little crane is more artistic. I love the little crane." Xie Jiuniang started talking nonsense.

As a result, Song Baoer sat behind Xie Jiuniang.

The little crane on Zhengyang Peak is much bigger than ordinary cranes, and is more than enough to carry two little girls.

So, there was a scene in the inner gate of Tianxu Sect today.

He was a notorious small profiteer, who brought a beautiful female cultivator with him, and rode a crane to tour the sect early in the morning.

Xie Jiuniang originally thought that today would be another ordinary day, but the facts told her that she was overthinking.

We just flew for half an hour.

When someone blocked the way, it was a male cultivator in the late Jindan stage. He had a cold face, as if his parents had died. He carried a heavy sword on his back and said, "Junior Sister Yuan Xi, we just happened to meet today. How about we fight on the stage?"

Then came a sect challenge letter.

Fly towards Xie Jiuniang's face.

You have to answer it even if you don’t want to.

If you don't accept it, this post will be shot at your face.

Besides, there was someone behind Xie Jiuniang, and Song Baoer was sitting there.

So, Xie Jiuniang raised her hand and took it.

Before Xie Jiuniang could open her mouth to speak, the male cultivator spoke first: "Since Junior Sister Yuan Xi has accepted the challenge, Zhan Feng will be waiting for you in three days."

After saying this, he teleported away.

He didn't give Xie Jiuniang any chance to speak.

Or maybe it was to not give her a chance to refuse! Song Baoer was so shocked that she opened her mouth slightly, "Little Sister Jiu, who is that person? How shameless! A late Jindan actually challenged a middle Jindan."

"You're right, he's quite shameless."

Xie Jiuniang opened the challenge post.

It was clearly written on it that Fafeng Linba would challenge the main peak Yuan Xi, regardless of life or death.

The time was the morning three days later.

This is not an ordinary challenge, but a life-or-death challenge! (End of this chapter)