Chapter 173 (1/2)
Extraordinary classics!
Li Qinglian's eyes brightened, and she quickly grabbed the pen. The book in a hurry wrote: ”if I get the secret in this Scripture, can I fly into the sky and escape from the devil's claw, even shake the world, and catch the big devil, and let him be a cow and a horse for me?”
Gongsun Xuanji just shook his head.
Li Qinglian wrote again: ”really not?”
Gongsun Xuanji wrote: ”absolutely impossible.”
”Why?” Li wrote
Gongsun Xuanji said: ”the cultivation of martial arts can not be achieved overnight. It is the same as reading.”
Li Qinglian wrote: ”but the devil did it. In Qingyang sect, the big devil was just an ordinary inner disciple. His cultivation was only the fifth level of opening pulse state, which was much worse than me. It's all true. I've heard about it myself. But the big devil awakened the mystery in his womb and inherited the martial arts tradition of the past. It took only one month to become a world shaking power. With one sword, it was eighteen thousand miles... ”
Gongsun Xuanji waved away Li Qinglian's pen and threw it aside. He wrote: ”Chen xinglie is Chen xinglie, you are you. Chen xinglie is a reincarnated person. He has the memory of martial arts. Do you have it? Chen xinglie also went to the feihongzong and found the martial arts hidden in the previous life. All of them have been integrated. Do you have any? ”
Li Qinglian's eyes were full of consternation, and she said in her heart: ”was the cauldron furnace that the big devil got in the feihongzong at that time was not the property of feihongzong, but was hidden by the big devil himself many years ago?”
After reading this point, Li Qinglian will go to get a pen.
However, Gongsun Xuanji directly blocked Li Qinglian's hand and wrote with his pen.
”Don't start writing. You are not smart enough. Everything is written in your eyes. I can guess your mind as long as I look into your eyes. I suggest you, in the future in front of Chen xinglie, it's better not to let Chen xinglie see your eyes, or something will happen! ”
”The things in the Feihong sect must be the things reserved by Chen xinglie. You don't have to suspect about it. As for why Chen xinglie even forgot the way he entered the battle, it is very normal
”There is a mystery in the fetus when the land gods are reincarnated and rebuilt. When the mystery of the fetus is broken, the soul will inevitably be damaged and some memories of the past life will be lost. This is normal.”
”In Tu Shan Zong, your elder sister Zhao Yumeng is a land immortal who has been reincarnated. Even the martial arts and Dharma formulas she practiced are not the true magic methods of Tu Shan sect, but their own legal system. It is no secret. I know that Zhao Yumeng remembers only when it is related to martial arts. As for the name before reincarnation, what is the cause and effect of gratitude and resentment, relatives and enemies, she has forgotten everything... ”
”Be a good maid!”
”Don't think wildly, and don't be ambivalent to Chen xinglie. You can't hide things in your heart. Once you have any deceitful mind, you will be seen through by Chen xinglie before you put your conspiracy into practice.”
”If you are a servant girl, you are a living.”
”The ancients have a saying: a man gets the way, a chicken and a dog rise to heaven.”
”The founding emperor of Da Chu, the ancestor of the Li family, was the head of the Wudao aristocratic family before he became the emperor. He had a great family and a great career. There were also some maids and maids around him, including more than one person. After the establishment of the Kingdom, all the maids and maids were made concubines and became the nobles in the harem. ”
”Chen xinglie's magic flame is towering, and his voice is far and wide. He was the founding emperor of the imperial dynasty.”
”No more gossip.”
”There's a lot of promise in being a maid.”
”That's all I've said.”
Gongsun Xuanji wrote very quickly. He soon filled two or three pieces of paper. After finishing, he kneaded the paper into a ball, lit it on the lamp and threw it into an iron basin.
A promising maid?
Is it a good livelihood?
Li Qinglian gazed at the fire in the basin and said nothing for a long time.
Gongsun Xuanji, with a pen in his right hand and a pen in his left hand, was able to translate simultaneously without thinking. In addition, he was able to do two things with one mind. While translating, he kept looking at Li Qinglian.
In Gongsun Xuanji's dim old eyes, he gradually felt a little more gratified. He only felt that although the nine princesses were ignorant and had a bad brain, they were really lucky people. After seeing a few more eyes,