Chapter 2173： Crazy Blowing True Monarch Lan Fukong, Professional Flatterer

The latest website: Long Yunxin shook his head and said sternly: "You can't say that, it is a gesture of effort for you Wang Daoyou, and it is a gift for my clan brother, Yun Feng said, if you are free someday, he Be sure to come and say thank you."

Wang Changsheng nodded and asked, "Did Fairy Long not come?"

"No, she is still in the family retreat."

Long Yunxin said truthfully.

"Hey, Senior Wang and Senior Long, what a coincidence! You have entered the Void Refinement Stage, and I really didn't see the wrong person. When I saw the two seniors, I knew they were dragons and phoenixes among people."

A pleasing male voice sounded.

Wang Changsheng and Long Yunxin followed the voice and saw an old man in green robes who was as thin as a bamboo pole walking towards them. The old man in green robes had thin cheeks, a rosy face, and he held a blue whisk in his hand.

"Junior Lan Fukong visited the two seniors. As expected, both seniors have entered the Void Refinement Stage. I think they are very accurate. With time, the two seniors will definitely be able to enter the Combined Stage."

The old man in green robe was flattering and flattered.

Long Yunxin nodded as a response.

Lan Fukong is a well-known flatterer, who flatters others when he sees them. In his mouth, other spirit transformations can enter the Mahayana of Harmony.

If he likes touting others, forget it. When a strong enemy comes to his door, he knelt down in public and begged for mercy, ceding land and paying indemnity, which became a joke.

"Little friend Lan, it's been a long time no see, you've been doing well recently."

Wang Changsheng nodded politely.

"Thanks to the blessings of the two seniors, the juniors are all well, I take the liberty to ask, your wife has also entered the refining period!"

Lan Fukong asked cautiously.

"Not yet, my wife is still in the Spirit Transformation stage."

Wang Changsheng answered truthfully, there is nothing to hide.

"That's right, you can't be sloppy when you hit the Void Refinement Stage. You need to be cautious and cautious. Madam Wang has foresight and no accident. You will definitely enter the Void Refinement Stage within a thousand years, and the junior will congratulate her in advance."

Lan Fukong said in a flattering tone.

"Lan Fukong, you said last time that my husband is expected to enter the Void Refinement Stage, but he failed to attack the Void Refinement, so what do you say?"

A cold female voice suddenly sounded.

A young woman in a white dress with a skin that is snowy and a hot body came over. The two peaks of the young woman in the white dress were towering, trembling and quivering, which caused reverie.

When Lan Fukong saw the young woman in the white skirt, he smiled embarrassingly, and said with a smiling face, "Someone misses a horse or a horse, I firmly believe that Senior Yang will advance to the fit stage, and it is not impossible to ask the Mahayana."

"Hmph, stop flattering, the Xuanling Continent's human race is only two Mahayana, I will burn high incense if I can advance to the fusion."

The young woman in the white skirt snorted softly, her tone indifferent.

"You can't say that. Senior Yang is a hero among women. Who knows that you have killed two alien races in the God Transformation stage with one person. The name of Fairy Bingyan has long been spread all over the Xuanling Continent. Three-year-old children I have heard of your heroic deeds, and this junior firmly believes that Senior Yang's avenue can be expected."

Lan Fukong's face was full of flattery, and he didn't feel ashamed at all.

"You are so loud, it's better to join our Leng Yan faction. I will accept you as a disciple and discipline you well. Maybe you will also have the opportunity to enter the Void Refinement period."

The young woman in the white dress joked.

"Senior Yang misunderstood, the junior never flattered, the junior said everything from the bottom of his heart, you are the stars in the sky, the junior is just dust on the ground, how can you be qualified to worship you as a teacher, you can give me a few words, the junior will not be able to use it up. ."

Lan Fukong said with a blushing face and a heartbeat.

The corners of Long Yunxin's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a sarcastic look, Lan Fukong's ability to flatter is top-notch in the Xuanling Continent.

Wang Changsheng smiled. He has cultivated a hundred different kinds of people. He has been practicing Taoism for many years. He has encountered many strange flowers. Huang Fugui can be ranked first, and Lan Fukong can be ranked second.

In the Dongli world, there is Huang Fugui who is greedy for life and fear of death, and there is a flattering Lan Fukong in the Xuanling Continent of the Xuanyang world.

The young woman in the white dress ignored Lan Fukong, walked in front of Long Yunxin and Wang Changsheng, and said politely, "My concubine is Yang Xuemei, and I have seen two fellow Daoists."

"Jin Jiaogu Long Yunxin, I have met Mrs. Yang."

"Qinglian Island Wang Changsheng, I have heard the name of Fairy Bingyan for a long time, and today I finally meet the real person."

Long Yunxin and Wang Changsheng reported their names one after another and did not dare to neglect.

Yang Xuemei's eyes fell on Wang Changsheng, and smiled: "Wang Daoyou is wrong, and if you want to say your name, Wang Daoyou is the name."

During the trip to Xuanling Cave, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were chased and killed by a large number of spiritual monks, and they were able to retreat completely. Yang Xuemei asked herself that she could not do this.

"If the two daoists don't mind, go to a party with your concubine, and the Han family in the Qingli Sea also sent someone to attend."

Yang Xuemei said politely.

Zhenhai Palace and the Leng Yan faction are in a competitive relationship, but on the bright side, the two factions have not yet torn their face. Interracial opportunity.

Neither Wang Changsheng nor Long Yunxin had any objections. They also wanted to get to know a few more cultivators and left with Yang Xuemei.

"The three seniors are indeed the dragons and phoenixes among the people, even walking is different."

Lan Fukong looked at the backs of Wang Changsheng and the three of them leaving, and continued to tout them.

"The three seniors have gone far, and you are still touting. It is no wonder that others have given you the name of a real monarch. It is also amazing to be a person for your sake."

A sarcastic female voice suddenly sounded.

A thin young woman in a blue dress came over, and seeing the fluctuations in her mana, she was a cultivator.

"What do you know? I was expressing my admiration for the three seniors from the bottom of my heart. If you don't believe me, let's wait and see. These three seniors will definitely be able to advance to the integration period."

Lan Fukong's face was full of pride, as if he himself had entered the Divine Transformation Stage.

Wang Changsheng had already gone far, but with his cultivation in the Void Refinement Stage, he naturally heard Lan Fukong's words He didn't take it to heart.

The same rice raises a hundred different people. Lan Fukong likes to flatter others so much. It is related to his own growth environment and experience. He will not laugh at Lan Fukong. Everyone has their own attitude and personality.

After a cup of tea, they came to a secluded street with few pedestrians. The street was lined with attic palaces, and the gates were closed.

When I came to the gate of a manor that covered a very large area, the plaque read two golden characters "Hanfu".

Yang Xuemei sent a sound transmission, and it didn't take long for the door to open, and a burly young man in red came out. The young man in red had sharp eyebrows, slightly dark skin, and was a cultivator.

"Mrs. Yang, the other Daoists are here, just waiting for you, please come inside."

The red-shirted youth made a gesture of invitation and invited the three of them in.

In the manor, strange flowers and plants, strange rocks, and arch bridges can be seen everywhere. After passing through the three circular arches, a blue lake with a size of ten thousand acres appeared in front of them.