Fu Li looked at her well-behaved and flattering appearance, the corners of her mouth curled reservedly, and her right hand couldn't help but raise and rub her head, and let out a soft "um".

"Master?" Jinhuang's eyes widened, and his smart eyes looked at him for a moment.

"Huh?" Fu Li raised her eyes, and her thick black eyelashes lifted at will, and a word lightly jumped out of her throat. The delicate face is like a half moon glowing with clear light, and it is indescribably noble and indifferent.

Jin Huang tugged at his sleeve and looked at him flatteringly, "Master, remember to cut off the dragon tail of the Wind Pterodactyl before passing out...... The unfinished half of the sentence, as well as the long tail note, the implication is very obvious, I want to ask him where the dragon tail is now.

Fu Lijun's beautiful eyebrows were slightly raised, her thin lips pursed lightly but she didn't speak, and when she saw that the anxious color in her eyes was getting stronger and stronger, she said, "It's been put into the ring for the teacher." Tomorrow, the teacher is going to Hong'an County to help you build a pair of thorns, how about you?"

Jinhuang's face was overjoyed, so it couldn't be better.

The alchemy and casting skills of Hong'an County are famous throughout the Bazhou Continent, and now several famous masters on the Bazhou Continent are all from Hong'an County. As soon as the refiner of Hong'an County made a move, this pair of thorns would definitely not be buried, and she was very much looking forward to what the forged magic weapon would look like.

So, he nodded his head and said with a flattering mouth: "Great, master! Thank you, master!"

Fu Li rubbed the top of her head again, her eyes soft and loving, and she hummed softly.

In the early morning of the next day, in the distant bell of Tianqiao Peak, Jinhuang opened his eyes from his concentration. After mobilizing the spiritual energy and walking around the body for a week, I found that the spiritual energy in the body was abundant, and the meridians that were damaged by the spiritual power wave were almost all recovered.

She was overjoyed in her heart, and glanced at Xiao Zhi, who was sleeping in a mess with the umbrella cover crooked in the basin. The timid creature snuck into the room last night while she was meditating. In fact, she had already sensed its aura before it got close, and she just didn't want to care about it.

A timid thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, do you expect it to stand up in a crisis? Jinhuang never thought about it.

She took out a few purification spells to wash away the marks of the night, and then stepped out of the room refreshed. I'm going to go and say good morning to Tsuri.

Turning the corner, Fang stepped into the main hall, and a paper crane with a blue-purple glow flew up to her, obviously a messenger given to her by Fu Li.

Jinhuang's gaze swept towards the hall. It was empty, the desk was clean and tidy, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were all placed in their respective positions, but there was no figure of Fu Li.

A look of doubt crossed her face, and her right hand was raised. The paper crane immediately clamped between your fingers. Fu Liqing's cold and cold, but soft voice suddenly sounded in her mind, "The division has set off for Hong'an County, and I will return the next day, so there is no need to worry." ”

In this way, she will be able to see the fire sting tomorrow, which is really exciting.

Jinhuang was overjoyed, put the messenger into the storage bracelet, turned around and stepped out of the temple door, and offered amber leaves. Take an easy leap. Then, like a streamer, the whole person disappeared in mid-air, and after a while, it landed on the platform outside the Tianji Peak Palace.

She retrieved the leaf and headed for the library.

The basic information of all the entry-level and non-beginner miscellaneous disciples of the Canglang Sect will be recorded in the book, compiled into a list of disciples, and then collected in the library of Tianji Peak. She came today to find Tong Cheng's message.

They were expelled from the Canglang faction. That's it. But for Jinhuang, such punishment is far from enough. She wouldn't be so cheap for him!

When he came to the registration office to register his name and time of visit, Jinhuang went straight to the third floor.

The list of disciples was not difficult to find, and she saw the mark at a glance. Find the list of disciples of Danshu Peak. Ten lines at a glance, but after a few teas, she found the word "Tong Cheng" in the dense names of her disciples.

Tong Cheng, a person from Wicker Lane in Huacheng, Longxi, and a disciple of the one hundred and second generation of the Canglang Sect, worshiped under the Zuo Qi Zhenren Sect of Danshu Peak.

Jinhuang's eyes were dark and condensed. Like a thousand-year-old cold pool, there is a surging whirlpool hidden under the calm and waveless water, and unknown dangers are brewing in the depths of the cold pool, as if it will explode in the next moment.

Longxi Huacheng Wicker Lane? is very good!

Tong Cheng, the debt of the two lives starts from you!

Jinhuang closed the directory and put it back on the shelf, and strolled down the library. Fang stepped out of the door of the library pavilion and saw a female cultivator on the ping platform in the distance, surrounded by several handsome and tall male cultivators, walking in her direction.

A sharp edge quickly crossed her eyes, and her heart was dark. Jiang Xinyue was really a good method, Tong Cheng was expelled from the Canglang faction for only a few days, and she found several backers.

Jin Huang's sharp gaze fell on the front of the male cultivator, two were embroidered with dark patterns of green branches, and one was a dark pattern of the sword and axe, and they were actually disciples of the Criminal Law General Hall!

She went to the Criminal Law Hall to be punished once, and she actually got a disciple of the Criminal Law Hall!

Jin Huang's vision was excellent, and he could clearly see the bright smile on Jiang Xinyue's face. Her appearance can be called medium at most, but she is better than her unusually fair skin, and her demure and gentle posture adds a bit of beauty to her delicate appearance. The tails of the eyes are slightly raised, the rare thick eyelashes tremble gently like a feather fan, and the pale pink flush is as clear as jade.

I don't know what the thin male cultivator on her right hand said, Jiang Xinyue pursed her lips and chuckled lightly at the male cultivator on her left. The most important thing is this bowing, as if drawing a trace of indescribable charm. The three male cultivators were all stunned, and the disciple of the Criminal Law General Hall stared at her like a fool, not knowing that he had taken it back.

Another "child adult"!

Jin Huang's eyes were sharp. It would be fine if Jiang Xinyue was a beautiful woman, but her appearance was not even ranked in the cultivation realm, how could these men be bewitched by her, so desperate, it was like falling into a Gu.

Is it by virtue of her jade phoenix pith body? Jinhuang maliciously speculated. It's really a puzzle.

Xu is gaze was too aggressive and too hot, Jiang Xinyue turned her head suspiciously, and saw her directly opposite at a glance. Immediately, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he flew towards her quickly, "Xiaojin!"

A flawless smile, but with a sticky and deliberate enthusiasm. Jiang Xinyue, what are you planning?

Looking at her, Jinhuang's eyes flashed. The fourth layer of Qi cultivation is complete, and he is about to break through the fifth layer, which is a little better than when he was in Jiayu City. She sneered in her heart, it seems that the body of the jade phoenix is really an excellent physique for improving cultivation!

Seeing that Jiang Xinyue had swept in front of her, her expression bloomed, and her smile was simple and bright, "Sister Yue, did you also come to the Library Pavilion to borrow exercises?"

"Yes, Nishiki. Jiang Xinyue stopped in front of her. Behind her, three male cultivators followed. (To be continued.) )