1050 A Little Strange

1063 A little strange

"Take away my Divine Phoenix bone, and also suck away my luck. There is no such good thing in the world."

Wushuang said in a low voice.

"This matter is inseparable from the three immortal emperors. It's okay if they don't admit it. When I recover my memory, the truth will come out."

The lobby master stroked his beard and nodded, "That's right, this person can definitely be found."

Long Mo looked at the lobby master deeply and said, "Thank you for explaining the confusion today, but please don't tell anyone about the fact that Shuang'er has grown the Divine Phoenix bone again."

"The old man must be tight-lipped." The lobby owner said seriously.

After all, it's a big deal, and it's best not to let other people know about this news. Back then, not many people knew that Wushuang had the Divine Phoenix Bone, but she was finally dug out of the Divine Bone.

So be careful.

Farewell to the hall master, Long Moshen took Wushuang and his two children back. On the way, they met the fourth hall master, who was as indifferent as a chrysanthemum followed by an old man who was guarding the library. Elder Zhou, the husband of the Fourth Hall Master.

Elder Zhou is very ordinary, and his eyes are not big, but the fourth hall master must have been a first-class beauty when he was young. Even if he is old, he still has a charm, and he looks very different from Elder Zhou.

"Ruyi, I was wrong, don't ignore me, I won't make things difficult for that junior Ao Gu next time!"

Elder Zhou followed behind the Fourth Hall Master and apologized.

After seeing Long Moshen and the others, he coughed lightly and covered his face with his sleeves, as if he was a little embarrassed.

"Bei Mingye, you came just in time. The old man taught you to concoct alchemy. If you have nothing to do, come with me to the alchemy room."

After seeing Wushuang, the fourth hall master said with a smile.

Elder Zhou's eyes widened, and he stopped covering his face, pointing at Wushuang's face: "Ruyi, how can you teach this young man to alchemy!"

Wushuang is now in a state of disguise. Except for a few hall masters who know her true identity, others do not know. She also disguised Xiaorou'er. The look in Elder Zhou's eyes clearly does not know her identity. I thought she was a handsome young man.

She saw that the old man Zhou Chang was not bad, which was a little different from what she imagined.

She thought that Elder Zhou who made things difficult for the old golden dragon was so annoying.

Elder Zhou's cultivation base is not low, otherwise, Wushuang would ask Bai Ze to read his heart.

The fourth hall master said in a low voice, "Bei Mingye is a good seedling of alchemy. I am willing to give him pointers. If you are in a hurry, just follow."

"Of course I'm going!" Elder Zhou nodded immediately, feeling a little distrustful of what she meant when he said it, and added: "I'm too busy."

The fourth hall master was too lazy to pay attention to him and looked at Wushuang.

Long Mo said deeply: "The younger generation has nothing to do, so let's go and see the alchemy technique of the Fourth Hall Master together."

So the whole group went to the alchemy room of the Dragon Palace.

The alchemy room is very large, and there are many alchemists refining the pills. The further you go, the fewer people there are. Finally, you reach a huge empty room. The fourth hall master said that this is her exclusive alchemy room.

As soon as Elder Zhou went in, he cleaned up the dust inside, and finally moved out a table and put the tea set.

Wushuang felt that this Elder Zhou was very good to the Fourth Hall Master, but the Fourth Hall Master may be indifferent by nature, and he was indifferent to everything, and he seemed to have a sense of alienation towards Elder Zhou.

I heard that they have been married for tens of thousands of years, and it feels a little strange that the husband and wife are still so unfamiliar.

However, Wushuang is not the kind of person who breaks the casserole and asks to the end. She doesn't have much curiosity about things between husband and wife.

The contents of Bishop Four’s Church are all things that she can actually use. She studies them seriously, and time flies by.

Xiao Rouer was bored and went outside to play, her brother followed behind.

There are many children in the Dragon Palace. Although the bloodlines are mixed, those who can enter the Dragon Palace are all children with amazing talents.

Some children of the same age as Xuanxi came out and wanted to challenge him, because they all heard that Long Xuanxi was the son of Long Moshen, the son of Emperor Lingtian, and he was very powerful. They were not convinced and wanted to see.

Xuanxi was not afraid, but his sister was beside him, so he couldn't leave her alone, so he didn't take on the challenge.

But these little geniuses were not convinced, and felt that he looked down on them and refused to forgive them, so Xuanxi had to send a voice transmission to his uncle and them, and let them come over to watch his sister.

After a while, Mu Yuheng's old Taoist Fu Yao and the others rushed over.

"Brother Xuanxi, go and fight, I'm looking at Nan Nan." Xiao Siying said, holding Xiao Rou'er's little hand.

Mu Yuheng said to his nephew: "Go, the little geniuses in the Dragon Palace are going to challenge you to prove that you have such strength. They are all arrogant and arrogant. You let them know what an outsider is."

What he said did not mean to belittle the young geniuses of the Dragon Palace, but that these little geniuses had good aptitude, rarely met opponents, and some were too arrogant. Only when they suffered setbacks would they know what it means to be powerful.

Xuan Xi nodded, he could see that these geniuses did not have much malice, nor did they say anything too ugly.

"I promised to fight, but my cultivation is higher than all of you." Xuan Xi took a step, and his momentum was soaring.

"Golden Immortal Peak!"

Everyone was taken aback. They didn't know how high Long Xuanxi's cultivation was. They only knew the news from Zhanyu that the son of Emperor Lingtian was a peerless genius. They just thought he was a genius. The cultivation of the true immortals was far beyond their imagination.

"So I will suppress the same cultivation level as you and compare with you." Long Xuanxi said loudly: "Who will come first?"

...

When they went out from the alchemy room, Long Moshen and Wushuang saw their son standing in the middle of a group of young boys. They were very imposing. Those boys were embarrassed and had bruises on their faces, but everyone looked at them with admiration. their son.

"Daddy."

Long Xuanxi turned back and shouted at Long Mo deeply.

"What are you all doing around here?" Elder Zhou walked out and asked with a serious face.

A group of people talked about the reason. It turned out that they came to challenge Long Xuanxi, but they were all defeated by Long Xuanxi. They all realized that a mountain is higher than a mountain, and their fighting spirit was stronger.

After listening to Elder Zhou, he looked at Long Mo with a complicated expression and said, "As expected of the son of Emperor Lingtian."

It is not easy to be the son of Emperor Ling Tian to make these little cubs in the Dragon Palace admit defeat.

The fourth hall master glanced at the children, withdrew his gaze, and said to Wushuang, "Your talent for alchemy is very high, and your future accomplishments will definitely be higher than mine."

"Thank you for the praise from the Fourth Hall Master, I will definitely study harder." Wushuang said with a smile.

The fourth hall master smiled, said to teach her a few more days, and then left, Elder Zhou hurriedly followed.

Wushuang looked at the backs of the Fourth Hall Master and Elder Zhou, and narrowed her dark eyes. She always felt that the Fourth Hall Master was a little strange, but she couldn't say what was wrong.