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Chapter seven hundred and twentieth chapters work again

On the way back, Feng Shaoyang was still immersed in the excitement of winning the bet against Dali Country. He and Guan Feng were chatting and showing off along the way. Wen Liang and Long Cheng had long known the nature of the two men. At the moment, they were helpless.

Wang Shaoyang was chatting with Xiao Fuzi about what he had seen along the way, and was very interested in the food around him. Su Pingan was playing with the jade gourd in his hand, guessing what effect this thing would have, and looking forward to it.

After a long time, the group finally returned to the hotel, but just as they were about to enter, they didn't want to run into the group of people from Dali Country again.

As soon as the two parties met, both sides were startled for a moment, and then the atmosphere became cold, especially Feng Shaoyang and Zhou Hu. The two of them were like cockfighting cocks about to fight, with their eyes narrowed and their noses breathing heavily.

, no one can look down on the other.

"Dali Hotel? It turns out that their hotel is right next door to us!"

Wen Liang glanced at the sect where Dali's group of people were standing, and then shook his head with a complicated feeling.

The two parties didn't like each other. First they had a fight in Dazhan territory, and just now they fought in front of Wenbaozhai. Unexpectedly, they became neighbors again in the blink of an eye. Now, "enemies are on the same road" may have to fight each other.

Sit tight.

The people from Dali Kingdom and Daxuan stared at each other for a long time, and then someone snorted and mocked: "It's so unlucky to live next door to these people."

When Guan Feng heard this, he immediately retorted: "It's so damn unlucky that these ghosts live next door, bah!"

Guan Feng even spat, which made the people from Dali Kingdom's eyes widen.

Seeing this scene, Su Ping'an couldn't help but sigh at the 'fate' between the two parties, "I have a hunch that we won't be too bored in the next period of time."

Wen Liang looked at Feng Shaoyang and Guan Feng, then at Zhou Hu opposite him, and then nodded with deep approval.



Back at his residence, Su Pingan took out the jade gourd again. The restrictions on the gourd were temporary made by the stall owner. The effect only lasted for an hour or two, so when Su Pingan took out the jade gourd again at night

, the above prohibition has dissipated.

"Let me see what kind of thing you are that can make Shanhe Brush have such a big reaction."

Su Ping'an was very interested. He picked up the jade gourd and imbued him with literary spirit.

Buzz…

The jade gourd seemed to emit a soft chirp for a while, bringing with it its own spirituality. As soon as the literary energy was poured into it, the entire gourd emitted a faint halo and exuded an extraordinary aura.

"Sure enough, it's Wenshi Wenbao!"

Su Pingan felt the message from the jade gourd and his face lit up.

The aura and the thickness of the aura of literary masters and ordinary scribes are different, and their spirituality is also very different.

Su Pingan then checked the jade gourd again, and then discovered that there was something else going on inside. He looked inside with his consciousness and found that the space was extremely large, as big as two floors, and the walls of the gourd inside were

, and were also carved with various inscriptions, which seemed to be a kind of formation.

He gently stimulated the formations with Wen Qi, and a faint blue flame immediately burst out of the gourd and burned blazingly inside. The temperature was extremely hot and domineering, and it seemed that even the true fire of Samadhi would not give in.

"This is actually a containment and suppression cultural treasure."

Su Ping'an looked very surprised, and he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, "I made a small profit this time."

Of course, Wenbaozhai cannot hold events all with cultural treasures that have little effect and are just side projects. Even if they don't want to lose money, the event prizes must have a grand finale, otherwise Wenbaozhai's reputation will be ruined.

It's no longer valuable.

Originally, Wen Baozhai wanted to keep this thing to attract popularity, or just ask one of his own people to pretend to pick it out halfway, but he didn't expect that Su Pingan would pick it up in the end.

Of course, the Gourd of Heaven and Earth is good, but it is dispensable to Su Pingan. Does he need to suppress it when he kills demons?

When the true fire of Samadhi passes by, it is directly burned to ashes.

"I don't need it. I can leave it with Qingming with the wooden rabbit after I go back. Just think of it as a gift I brought to her during this trip abroad."

Su Pingan then put away everything and took a rest.

There was no talking all night. After running around for days, Su Ping'an slept very soundly that night. However, in the morning, he was woken up by the sound of gongs early in the morning.

"Who is so wicked? Why are you knocking so early in the morning?"

"Guan Feng, is it you? What else are you doing?"

"Oh, don't accuse me wrongly. I haven't slept enough yet?"

"Feng Shaoyang, please stay calm."

"What does it have to do with me? I'm still sleeping in the house?"

"Who is it? Could it be this guy Su Ping'an?!"

Before Su Pingan opened his mouth, there was already a quarrel outside the door. Su Pingan quickly opened the window to refute the rumors, raised his head and rubbed his eyes and said, "Don't slander others, I'm in the house too."

Now everyone was surprised.

When a group of people heard the noisy gongs roaring, they couldn't stand it anymore, so they finally got dressed and got out of bed, then followed the sound and finally found a wall.

Guan Feng's expression darkened and he said, "This sound came from next door."

Someone didn't know what was going on and asked, "Who is next door, so wicked?"

Feng Shaoyang interjected: "Those brats from Dali Kingdom."

"Ah, is it them? They actually live next door to us?!"

The people in the liberal arts academy suddenly became angry.

When they landed outside the city before, they also heard about the confrontation between Dali Kingdom and Daxuan after they came back from buying supplies in Longcheng. At that time, many people were muttering about this. They couldn't meet the people from Dali Kingdom.

These guys are lucky, they didn't expect to be met by them now.

Guan Feng also made a fuss and told the story about how they met the Dali Kingdom last night. This made the people in the Academy of Arts even more eager to fight. Then a group of people jumped directly onto the wall.

, I looked towards the wall, and sure enough I saw Zhou Hu from Dali Kingdom and several other literary cultivators, playing drums and gongs over there. It would be fine if they were doing some music composition, but the music

You can still listen to it, but these guys are obviously playing a prank, so they are banging randomly without caring about the rhythm. That's why the noise makes people's ears hurt.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the liberal arts college understood that this was completely deliberately looking for trouble!

"People from Dali Country, what do you mean? You are disturbing people's dreams so early in the morning. Are you deliberately looking for trouble?"

Guan Feng was not polite and immediately started to spray.

Seeing this, Zhou Hu stopped the big drum in his hand, and then sneered and replied: "That's ridiculous. We are beating gongs and drums in our courtyard. It's none of your business. If you can't listen, you can just cover your ears. We are

I didn’t stop you. Come on, brothers, let’s play the drums and then the gongs!”

Dong dong dong...

Clang, clang, clang...

Dong dong dong...

Clang, clang, clang...

Zhou Hu and the others raised their eyebrows at Feng Shaoyang and others, but suddenly they started fighting even more vigorously. The noise was so loud that it almost raised the roof.

"These bastards are deliberately looking for trouble, right? Okay, just wait for me!"

Feng Shaoyang became energetic all of a sudden, Guan Feng also looked cold and cold, and the people in the liberal arts college had high morale in their eyes.

There is no doubt that the second battle between Daxuan Kingdom and Dali Kingdom has begun again.


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