Lu Wu continued: "Ziqing doesn't let me touch your colorful ice lotus, so I have never appeared in front of you, but now, Ziqing's heart-burning poison has reached the point where it cannot be suppressed, at this moment, I am willing to exchange the colorful ice lotus in your hand at all costs, little girl, what do you want!"

What does Ji Yan want?

The spirit of materia medica, of course!

However, the colorful ice lotus was something she had given to Yao Ye a long time ago, and it was of great significance, and she didn't want to take it out without authorization to make a transaction.

Lu Wu didn't force her, he gambled again, gambling on this girl's conscience, and betting on whether Ziqing had the wrong person.

In fact, if Lu Wu can learn more about Ji Yan's personality, he will know how ridiculous his bet is.

If Ji Yan had a conscience, would his garden still be destroyed so completely?

In the end, Ji Yan did not agree to the transaction, or rather, did not agree for the time being.

However, she took out a petal of a multicolored ice lotus and gave it to Lu Wu, and then left without looking back.

This petal was given to Lu Wu by her as compensation, and she was in a dilemma, and all she could do was that.

As for the spirit of materia medica...... It's still a long time, so I'll have to find another way.

Lu Wu is gone.

Ji Yan's days began to return to calm, alchemy and medicine during the day, and seeing the moon and thinking about people at night.

Occasionally, she would go back to the ring to look at the machine spirit.

The machine spirit guy, since he rescued Chu Moyu, he rarely slept lazily, dragging Chu Moyu in the refining pavilion every day, knocking and beating, calling people back and forth, and not idle for a moment.

And Chu Moyu still looked like he was happy to be called, happily every day, revolving around the instrument spirit, and his mouth was even more "senior, senior" non-stop.

Ji Yan felt that this kid must have guessed the identity of the machine spirit!

The number one refiner in the world, even if it was two hundred years ago, was enough for these middle-two sick teenagers to worship blindly.

……

……

"Xiaobai, is your ambition swelling again?"

A nightmarish voice suddenly came, and as soon as Bai Yukong looked up, he saw a figure high above, his pupils constricted!

"Qingzun!"

Damn! Wandering again!

Subconsciously looked around, it was the familiar Cloud Palace, not the deep and dead Green Palace, but there was still an indescribable coldness lingering in the space, Bai Yukong's face changed, and he couldn't tell whether reality or illusion was a little clear for a while.

The hand in the sleeve is quietly pinched, and the fingers are embedded in the palm of the hand, and there is no pain.

It's a dream!

Bai Yukong's nerves relaxed, he straightened his back, and glared angrily at the peerless figure that occupied the main position, almost wanting to knock him out with his eyes.

"There's murder in your eyes. ”

"You exterminated the Phoenix Clan, shouldn't I hate you?"

"Outsiders only say that this seat kills people without blinking, but this seat still remembers that it was you who begged this seat to attack the Phoenix clan at the beginning, and this seat was kind to you, why, are you not satisfied now?"

Bai Yukong's expression changed suddenly, revealing a look of remorse.

Back then, the main vein of the Phoenix Clan, the Golden Phoenix, was declining, and the side Bai Feng and Hei Feng had a strong competition for the position of the Phoenix Lord, Bai Yukong happened to be one of Qingzun's subordinates at that time, so he moved his mind and wanted to use the power of Qingzun to wipe out the Black Phoenix Clan!

As a result, after the White Phoenix Clan united with Qingzun to eradicate the Black Phoenix, Qingzun instantly turned his face, turned against the army, and finally uprooted the entire Phoenix Clan!

The bloody past is still vivid in my mind, the blood and screams are shocking, if it weren't for him running fast, I'm afraid that there will be no phoenix in the world today......

Every time he remembered the past, Bai Yukong was dripping with sweat, and he understood that he was being used by Qingzun.