When it comes to trading, naturally whoever is in a hurry will suffer. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Jiang Linxianti's requirements are too high, and he won't play with him. When the time comes, it won't be you who jumps.

Yang Jun was mentally prepared here, and as soon as Jiang Linxian's words came out, he couldn't help but let out an "ah".

"Senior Brother Chu gave me that wine last time, it has a long aftertaste and an elegant aroma, which is really good."

"You want a bamboo tube of wine?"

Yang Jun thought that Jiang Linxian was going to mention a lot of conditions, but he didn't expect it to be just a bamboo tube of wine.

The surprise on his face covered up other emotions, Jiang Linxian didn't see anything else, and slammed the teacup on the table: "Senior Brother Chu won't be so stingy, he can't even give up a tube of wine?" ”

Yang Jun's face was pale. It's not that he doesn't want to make this wine, after all, what he gave Jiang Linxian was only brewed by himself, which was far worse than Lingke's craftsmanship.

But Yang Jun could see from Jiang Linxian's expression that he was indeed very satisfied with this wine, probably because the ingredients of Luanfeng wine were all Lingyuan's immortal herb elixir, so he felt that the aroma was pleasant and different.

Yang Jun didn't bring much wine from Lingyuan, and even less by himself, only two jars. And Lingke brewed, he is definitely not willing to give it away. So Jiang Linxian asked him for a bamboo tube of wine, but Yang Jun was reluctant to give it too happily, at least on the surface, he was a little embarrassed.

"This ...... I'm ......" Yang Jun spoke, some period Ai Ai, "this ......"

Jiang Linxian's face fell: "What, really reluctant?" Okay or not, you give a happy word. The big husband is stumbling, not like words! ”

Yang Jun glanced at him and thought, you don't necessarily have a big husband. His brow furrowed, and then, as if he had finally made up his mind, he suddenly slammed his face on the table.

"Okay, Senior Brother Jiang has a lot of worries about my business. I asked for such a good knife for me, and helped me recommend many knife books, which helped me a lot, and my little brother was grateful. As he spoke, he took out a bamboo tube, "This tube of wine, the little brother offers it with both hands, and he expresses his gratitude!" ”

Jiang Linxian took the wine, very satisfied, pointed at Yang Jun with his finger, and said with a smile: "I like happy people like you, junior brother!" ”

Quietly watching the two of you go back and forth, secretly funny.

These two are not good birds.

"Cousin, what kind of wine is so good?" Jing smiled playfully and cutely, "Let me taste it too!" ”

Jiang Linxian slapped her hand away, put away the bamboo tube, and shouted in a low voice: "Go, go, what kind of wine do little children drink!" ”

Quietly and angrily withdrew his hand, turned his head and asked Yang Jun: "I'll sell you a message, are you willing to exchange a tube of wine with me?" ”

Yang Jun's heart moved, and the news was quiet......

Quietly's family history is there, and he is quite trustworthy, Yang Jun was a little moved, but he didn't admit it, but said: "It depends on what news Miss Jing is." ”

Quietly opened her lips slightly, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, revealing a delicate and slightly smug smile: "A piece of news that you will definitely be interested in." ”

Surely you will be interested? Yang Jun thought about the intersection of the two for a while, isn't it about the Chu family and Shenmu Ling?

Yang Jun smiled: "I'm not interested, isn't it me who has the final say?" ”

Quietly shook his face and snorted lightly: "Not bad!" The news is here, listen to it or not, it's up to you, say it or not, it's up to me. ”

Jiang Linxian poured his own tea, sipped silently, only moved his eyes back and forth between the two, and when he heard Jing whispering this, he hurriedly snorted heavily: "It's really fake, could it be that there is something you don't want me to hear?" ”

Yang Jun smiled silently and pretended to be deep.

Quietly, her apricot eyes widened, and she raised her face and said, "Since you know, you should avoid it!" ”

Jiang Linxian smiled arrogantly, and he was also very indebted: "Ye has never been a person who can look at other people's faces!" ”

"You-" slapped the table quietly.

"Okay, okay," Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Yang Jun hurriedly got up to round the field, "Thank you Senior Brother Jiang for reaching out, since Senior Brother agreed, then the younger brother will wait for Senior Brother in Xishan Mountain Col the day after tomorrow." ”

Yang Jun was going to test his spiritual skills the next day, and it was inconvenient to practice with him. And the disciples of Xici Peak had already finished the test yesterday, and Jiang Linxian was now an idler, doing nothing all day.

He immediately stood up and said, "Cheng, just do as you say." The day after tomorrow, the West Mountain, not to see or to disperse. ”

Jiang Linxian got up and took Jing Quietly away by the way.

The room was quiet again, and Yang Jun knocked on the table with his fingers in a random manner, thinking back to what Jing had just said, as well as Jiang Linxian's attitudes.

The Jing family and the Jiang family are so close, since Jing quietly knows about Shenmu Ling, how can Jiang Linxian not know, but why does he look like he doesn't care at all? Pretend, playing tricks that want to get away with it? He dragged Jing away quietly, did he not want to tell him the news quietly?

Assuming Jiang Linxian knows, what about Jiang Hanhe? What is the relationship between Jiang Hanhe and Chu Yi?

In this way, the relationship between these two pairs of brothers is a bit complicated. That Jiang Linxian came to the door to provoke himself and Chu Yi to fight, and his purpose must not be a simple battle of will.

Yang Jun rubbed his forehead.

I don't want to do this anymore, it's important to practice.

Regardless of whether you grab the treasure or not, look at this turbulent undercurrent, after you are really involved in the battle for the Shenmu Order, you don't know how many open guns and hidden arrows you have to face.

Saving your life is the first priority, and if you don't have a life, you really have nothing!

As for the quiet news, tomorrow both of them will go to the spiritual test, and then ask her again.

Yang Jun made up his mind, tapped his fingers on the table, and went back to continue meditating.

Yang Jun is not a very impatient person. Today, the matter of sparring was finalized, and Jiang Linxian was asked to open a small stove for him to give him guidance, and he also settled down to continue his cultivation.

Tactical enhancement may be able to get guidance from others. But to lay the foundation, after all, we have to rely on our own efforts.

Yang Jun had not yet discovered that when he was falling asleep, there was still a steady stream of aura flowing into his body.

Because for him, this bit of aura is just a drop in the ocean, and for him to open up the spiritual aperture, the effect is even less than a drop in the bucket, almost negligible.

But as the saying goes, "the wood of the hug is born in the end; The nine-story platform starts from the earth". The accumulation of steps can reach thousands of miles; The confluence of small streams can become rivers and seas.

Dripping water can penetrate stones, and the equivalent change will cause qualitative change when it reaches a certain extent.

Yang Jun still can't perceive the impact of this slightest trace of spiritual energy infusion, however, in the foreseeable future, at a certain moment, these devoured spiritual qi will eventually converge into a torrent, breaking through the shackles of the embankment and erupting into turbulent waves.

So, who's to say that these flickering stars with a faint glimmer of light are useless?