Chapter 41

After Pei Feng finished speaking, he waited for a while, but no fairy answered. He looked down at the injured leg and shook the fan and said proudly: "I saw that the wound on the fairy's legs were bandaged too roughly, so he asked the genius doctors in the mansion to reband the fairy with the best injury medicine."

It’s a pity that his self-proclaimed caring behavior did not touch Liuli. She sighed secretly, which was a pity for the best spiritual medicine.

In the few days in the dense forest, in order to heal her wounds as soon as possible, Yan Xi carried her a long way to get the best medicine for the wounds. Now they are all ordinary people with no cultivation and have suffered a lot of injuries, but they did not expect to be ruined like this.

The beauty bowed her head, which attracted sympathy. Pei Feng couldn't help but walk forward: "Little fairy, what's wrong with you?"

Liuli put down her skirt and looked up at Pei Feng. She looked pretty, but her face was a squint. She looked like a person with a strong look, and her face became a little cold.

Pei Feng looked at Liuli closer and felt even more beautiful. He felt itchy. He raised his hand and wanted to touch her flawless face, but the beauty looked back and avoided it. He wanted to get up again, Liuli's face was expressionless: "You'd better not touch me, you can't bear the consequences."

Pei Feng laughed, raised his hand and waved a stream of spiritual power, and a pot of flowers exploded on the windowsill instantly.

Liuli narrowed her eyes slightly: "Are you a monk?"

Pei Feng was proud: "The fairy has vision, and he is already in the middle stage of foundation building..."

"At a young age, the Yuanyang has been broken, the cultivation is not diligent, the foundation is unstable, and relying on medicine to improve the cultivation level, there is no hope of the golden elixir in this life."

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Pei Feng's movement of shaking his fan froze. There were few monks in the world, and most people respected them very much when they met monks. He thought that the little fairy would look at him differently, but he didn't expect that the other party's delicate little girl actually made him feel as majestic as his old man, and even more than that.

The heat in his heart seemed to be suddenly extinguished by cold water. Pei Feng came to his senses: "I didn't expect the little fairy to know how to practice." He narrowed his eyes and looked at Liuli, and confirmed that she was only fifteen years old and had no cultivation, so he felt relieved.

Liuli looked at the magnificent house with expressionless expression: "Where is this?"

Pei Feng shook his fan and said: "The Zangjiao Tower in the backyard of the city lord's mansion originally lived here, but compared to the fairy, they are all vulgar fans. I have already dismissed them. I specially ordered people to set up this room for the little fairy. Every one is a priceless treasure. Does the fairy like it?"

Liuli's eyes froze and said coldly: "The silver-screen golden house hides wind and gathers energy, and the direction is the west. But the western direction is the window, which is leaking wind and leaking air, and plums are planted outside the window, which is a trend of losing money."

Pei Feng was stunned again: "The little fairy knows the art of calculating?" Then he waved his hand indifferently, "If you break it, just break it. The city lord's mansion is the most in need of wealth."

As soon as the words were finished, a anxious voice from the servant suddenly came from outside the door: "Young City Lord, the warehouse has caught fire, and everything in the warehouse has been burned to ashes."

Pei Feng frowned and said, "There are so many guests in the mansion, can't even extinguish a fire?"

The man trembled: "Young City Lord, you have already invited a guest minister. Not only can you not be eliminated, but the fire is getting bigger and bigger."

Pei Feng looked at Liuli in surprise. Feng Shui theory was always mysterious, and he was not sure about it for a moment: "It's late at night, I'll take a break first, and I'll see you tomorrow." After that, he quickly walked out.

Liuli heard him instruct his servants to guard the door and hurriedly left. She hummed coldly and held the chair and was about to stand up when she suddenly found a familiar black figure leaning against the pillar next to her.

He breathed a sigh of relief with slight relief, the coldness on his face faded away, and a hint of joy that she had never noticed appeared in his eyes: "When did it come?"

Yan Xi hugged his hands in front of him and chuckled: "When you fool him into feng shui and money."

Liuli rolled her eyes: "What a fool? I have learned the divination and calculation. Master also praised me for being the most intelligent."

Yan Xi raised his eyebrows: "The Fuchen School's Bu Sutra has been cut off for more than a thousand years."

Liuli was stunned, and then she remembered that it was something that happened in her previous life. Her big eyes moved and changed the topic.

"Is it the fire you set?"

"Um."

Liuli was curious: "What kind of fire do you use?" It sounded quite extraordinary.

"A little thing in the bottom of the box." Yan Xi smiled deeply, "Pei Feng will not come back tonight. You can sleep with peace of mind, I'll keep guarding you."

Liuli blinked: "Will we not leave?"

Yan Xi shook his head: "Since they invited you, they naturally couldn't leave so easily."

Liuli was puzzled and saw him grinning: "Pei Qingyuan, the lord of Peicheng City, not only has excellent roots and bones, but also has excellent luck. I met him in a secret realm before, and that time he happened to get a top-quality spiritual medicine, the bodhisattva."

Liuli opened her eyes wide, and the Bodhidun Pill recipe, except for one of the most rare spiritual medicines in the Divine Bead Grass, there was not even the Fuchen Sect in Fuchen Sect.

"Will he already take it?"

Yan Xi shook his head: "The bodhisattva needs to be refined into pills to exert its maximum medicinal properties. Not all there are so many high-level pharmacists in the Fuchen Sect. Pei Qingyuan is now at the peak of the Nascent Soul. He is looking for a pharmacist to refine pills for him recently to impact the divine division stage. The elixir should still be there."

Liuli blinked: "Your original strength is more than the Nascent Soul stage, right?"

Yan Xi smiled: "Don't worry, beating Pei Qingyuan is enough."

"How long will your spiritual power be restored?"

Yan Xi smiled: "It's only one or two days."

Liuli smiled brightly, and her big eyes bent into a crescent moon: "It seems that my luck is better than him."

In order to please the beauty, Pei Feng had the best furnishings in the house, and the quilt was also the top-notch ice silk. Liuli slept with the most comfortable sleep recently. Yan Xi sat on the low couch by the window and stayed overnight.

I slept too late at night. On the next day, Liuli woke up at noon. The window to the west had been sealed, and the plum trees outside were gone.

The maid served her to wash and brought lunch again. Four dishes and one soup were very delicate, but Liuli said, "Cook a few more dishes."

The maids looked at each other, but did not dare to disobey orders, so they asked the kitchen to cook five dishes to serve. Liuli asked them to retreat outside the door, close the door, and called out Yan Xi who was hiding on the roof. The two of them had a beautiful meal. After the meal, several maids looked at the clean ten plates and stared at them.

Liuli's expression remained unchanged, and asked the maid to find a few story books and drove the person out, let Yan Xi rest on the bed, while sitting by the window reading a book.

It was not until dinner that Pei Feng came over exhausted. As soon as he sat down, his servant came to the newspaper and caught fire. It seemed to be more serious than yesterday. He had to leave with a calm face and hurriedly.

Liuli looked at Pei Feng's irritable back with sympathy, looked back at Yan Xi who jumped in from the window, and guessed: "Is your contracted beast a fire-attributed spirit beast?"

Yan Xi raised his eyebrows: "Xiao Liuli is indeed smart in Bingxue."

Liuli was a little curious: "What kind of spirit beast is it?" He is so powerful, and the contract beast is also extraordinary.

Yan Xi smiled and said, "You will see it if you have the chance. No one has time to pay attention to you tonight. Let's go and take you out for fun."

On the other side of the city lord's mansion, the study room was in full swing, and the abnormal movement attracted many monks from Pei City to watch. This was Pei Qingyuan's study room, which contained many important things. Pei Feng anxiously watched several monks in the Jindan stage of Nascent Soul stage trying to use various water-attribute techniques to put out the fire, but the fire became bigger and bigger.

On the roof of the study room, on the stone statue of the evil-proof house, a small red snake as thick as a little finger was lying on it, with two deer antlers swaying around on its head. It raised its head and looked down. Its little tail moved slightly, and the fire in the study room became even bigger. It yawned and fell back bored.

At this time, Yan Xi carried the glass on his back and came to a rockery. Along the way, the two of them had never encountered a single figure.

Liuli did this "sneak" thing for the first time, and she looked at the rough hiding formation on the rockery: "What is below?"

Yan Xi grinned: "The treasure house of the city lord's mansion."

The two easily broke through the profound formation, walked down the exposed tunnel, and then unraveled the complex mechanism and walked into a huge treasure house. Piles of spirit stones, countless magic weapons, spiritual medicines and pills, and even many ordinary gold and silver vessels. After seeing the treasure house of the Fuchen Sect, Liuli was not very amazing, but it was surprising that a city lord's mansion could have such a treasure house.

Yan Xi put her on a box, Liuli looked around for a while, sighing: "This City Lord Pei has been plundering the people a lot on weekdays. What does a monk need so much gold and silver to do?"

"Before Pei Qingyuan became a monk, he was a businessman with great skills. Later, by chance, a casual cultivator discovered that he had excellent roots and bones and accepted them as his disciples, and became a monk, but his habit of making money never changed. He managed Peicheng for more than 100 years, and Peicheng was named after him, and almost all the best shops in the city were under his name."

Liuli suddenly realized, no wonder when they entered the city, they saw that the ordinary people here were not rich, and there were many beggars on the roadside. Most of Peicheng's wealth was probably here.

Yan Xi picked up a stick-shaped magic weapon from somewhere and looked around quietly. He even turned out the secret door, but he never found the shadow of the bodhisattva: "It seems that it should be Pei Qingyuan, so he can only ask him for it."

Liuli nodded: "It's a pity to put so many things here to cover the dust. Unfortunately, we can't use space magic weapons now and can't take them away."

She played with the jewelry under her body, supported her head and thought for a while, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

Half an hour later, the fire in the study room became even bigger, and the entire city lord's mansion was in chaos. Everyone was trying hard to put out the fire, but the fire still spread elsewhere.

Yan Xi held Liuli and sat on the high wall of the city lord's mansion, with a few small black shadows squatting beside him. If there were people from the mansion here, they would definitely recognize that these black shadows were the spiritual cats raised by the young city lord. They were very arrogant and ignored anyone.

Several spirit cats screamed at the surroundings, and soon, cats cried everywhere in the city. The spirit cats rubbed Liuli affectionately. Liuli touched them with a smile, and distributed all the elixirs and elixirs found in the treasure house to several spirit cats. The spirit cats jumped happily, not as cold and arrogant as usual.

Yan Xi raised his eyebrows and stood aside, looking at the scene with a smile. A deep meaning flashed in his eyes. The girl in front of him didn't know that the affinity of the spirit beast and the meaning of controlling the spirit beast, such ability is not something that ordinary people can possess.

After half a stick of incense, the back door of the city lord's mansion opened quietly, and countless black shadows rushed in like lightning, and ran straight towards the rockery. After a while, the black shadow ran out one after another, holding various gold and silver utensils and magical instruments in their hands, and rushed out of the back door.

Until the second half of the night, the entire study room was burned to ashes, and a lot of them were burned out along with the rooms next to it. The fire was inexplicably extinguished and everyone was exhausted. At this time, Liuli was lying comfortably in the quilt and was sleeping soundly.

Early the next morning, all the people of Peicheng were startled by the treasures who appeared on their tables inexplicably. They just thought it was God's appearance, and everyone bowed down to worship.

Liuli and the others didn't care about these things. They were staying in the backyard of the city lord's mansion and were comfortably served.

Pei Feng never came over again, so the maids carefully served the new beautiful girl as he ordered. They prepared a sumptuous meal for each meal, but no matter how much, Liuli could always finish it.

In the afternoon, Liuli continued to read the book that had not been finished the day before yesterday. After Yan Xi Bumian woke up, he was a little thirsty. Liuli asked the maids to cook iced sour plum soup. The two of them lived a comfortable life, and they ignored the chaos of the city lord's mansion.

At this time, all the monks in the mansion surrounded the rockery and watched in shock as the huge six-ray array on the rockery emitted dazzling light in the sun. The six-ray array is one of the most solid guard formations in the cultivation world, and it is difficult for even the powerful power of the divine division stage to break it. The six-ray array is extremely complex and requires precise laying of 180 spirit stones. It is impossible to make any mistakes. Even for several major immortal gates, there are not many people who can set up this formation now.

But such a powerful magic array suddenly appeared in the city lord's mansion, blocking the gate of the treasure house. Pei Feng roared in a frustration at the many monks raised in the mansion. Everyone used all kinds of means, but no one had the ability to break the formation.

After a long struggle, someone finally couldn't help but whisper: "Please come to the city lord."

"No, the city lord is at an important moment of retreat and cannot be disturbed easily."

"But in recent days, there have been accidents in the mansion. I don't know what strange things will happen next. The city lord may have a way to deal with it."

Pei Feng had a gloomy face and turned around and walked towards Pei Qingyuan's yard.

Hearing the movement outside, Pei Qingyuan withdrew from the cultivation. This was his fourth time in the divine stage, and he could only vaguely feel a solid barrier. How to break it, but he still had no idea. He took out the glowing bodhisattva from the space, but fortunately he had found the Medicine Master. If he could refine a high-level barrier-breaking pill, it would be just around the corner to enter the divine stage.

There was another knock on the door outside. Pei Qingyuan spread out his spiritual sense and saw clearly the people outside. He was a little confused. He put away the elixir and opened the secret room.

"Feng'er, what's wrong?"

"Dad, something happened in the mansion."

Half an hour later, Pei Qingyuan stood beside the six-pointed formation. He frowned and took out several high-level explosion array plates from the space. He was about to throw them in, but the six-pointed star suddenly faded away.

Pei Qingyuan took a step forward and picked up the spirit stone that had become gray in the soil. The other party used only the primary spirit stone to form a six-ray formation. The spiritual power in the spirit stone was exhausted, and the formation could be destroyed without attacking.

He brushed his sleeves into the treasure house, and Pei Feng followed him. When he saw the empty treasure house, he looked shocked: "Dad, this..."
To be continued...