Chapter 159: The Painting and the Outside of the Painting

My wife is an earth immortal, chapter 159, and the fourth in the painting

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"This?" Qingfeng heard it and knew that Meng Tianlan intended to help her, but the two jars of spring water were worth 200,000 yuan, and her heart was a little bottomless. [Ran^Text^Library] []

Hearing 200,000, the expression on the face of the housekeeper Dao Gu became very exaggerated, and in an instant, her mouth opened enough to cover the small half of her face, and then her panting became heavy, but her voice became extremely kind: "Senior sister, you hurry up and fill water for others, you are busy first, don't worry about me." "That thoughtful look, as if the wrinkled guy just now has been converted.

Qingfeng is unavoidable after all, and after hesitating, he naturally said to himself: "Alas, Tianlan has a heart." With that, he turned around and led Xiao Ju to the depths of the cave. The housekeeper in the back, Dao Gu, screamed: "Senior sister, where are you going?" Yaoqin Cave is outside! Qingfeng listened, and his body paused, but the steps under his feet did not stop. Xiao Ju stopped, turned to look at the steward Dao Gu, and said softly: "Qingxin Dao Chief, the spring water in Yaoqin Cave is not valuable, and you can't use it to deceive a few bosses." Qingxin was stunned when he heard this, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face: "Oh, senior sister, is there really holy water here?" Regardless of whether they agreed or not, he followed straight up.

Seeing Qingfeng coming back, followed by an old man and a young Dao aunt, everyone did not speak, even the old lady saw Qingfeng looking at her apologetically, nodded with a tolerant face, and even smiled at Xiaoju. Cheng Yunhai had already told her what was happening outside just now, and even the old lady didn't look at her heart clearly from beginning to end.

This so-called pure-hearted female Taoist aunt obviously has short hair, but in order to look capable, she deliberately tied it high. He is not short, and his uniform is cut unevenly, but he walks with a gust of wind. This person originally had beautiful eyebrows and good looks, but he had horizontal flesh on his cheekbones, and a cold and white face, which really made people feel good. The two thin lips are particularly conspicuous, slightly tucked, occasionally shaking, and seem to have something to say at any time.

Qingfeng took the two porcelain bottles, opened the lids, and placed them on the ground. He took up the stone scoop that was sitting beside the pool, scooped it up, and poured it into the bottle. As soon as Qingxin came in, she noticed the pool, and also saw the stalactites dripping continuously. A look of contempt flashed in her eyes, thinking that in her eyes, this spring water was not much stronger than the one in the Yaoqin Cave, and the amount of water was not much, after all, it was unknown and difficult to sell.

The breeze filled each jar with eight points, and left it there for the time being. Scooped another scoop of water into the ding, hugged it with both hands, and steamed it with mana, leaving only one mouthful in the end. Only then did he pick up the lid of the porcelain vase, hold it in his hand, and gently unscrew it.

This cap, with the double dragon on the porcelain vase pattern, makes the exposed part into the pattern of a jewel. Unscrewed the orb, and it turned out that a small porcelain bottle was embedded in the cap. This small porcelain bottle was used to fill the spiritual spring refined in Dingzhong, and the jewel was rotated, still used as a lid, and the porcelain bottle was sealed. Then, Qingfeng refined the first spiritual spring exactly the same, poured it into another bottle cap, and sealed another porcelain bottle.

Qingxin, who was standing on the side, originally had some disdain in her eyes, but when she saw Qingfeng steaming spring water with mana, her face became extremely exciting, and the entanglement of mana, the excitement of thinking of making a big profit, and the greed for harvest, several kinds of light kept flashing on her face. When that spiritual spring is refined, anyone can feel the fresh breath emanating from it, and this is the special thing about the spiritual spring.

Xiao Ju showed a satisfied smile on her face, stepped forward to lift the two porcelain bottles, and said in her tactful voice like a lark: "Qingfeng Dao Chief, look, who will go with me to collect the donated check?" As she spoke, the little girl deliberately glanced at Qingxin. This? Qingfeng's face once again showed a hesitant expression, and Qingxin hurriedly said, "Senior sister, you have a guest here, where can you withdraw?" I'll go, okay. ”

In fact, Qingfeng's hesitation was not for anything else, but he didn't dare to assign this fierce and vicious junior sister. At this time, seeing that she took the initiative to ask Ying, she was naturally happy to let go. Qingxin walked out with a happy face, just took two steps and turned his head and said, "Senior sister, since your spring water is so precious, don't use it indiscriminately." Also, the four hardcover classics are also sold for a small 10,000 yuan......" As he spoke, he glanced at Cheng Yunhai and them, which naturally meant to persuade her senior sister to sell at the price.

Hearing her talk like this, even the old lady couldn't sit still at first, her face turned dark, and she turned her face to Zhang Lei's side with hatred. Even the sixth sister wanted to scold loudly, but she was worried that she would offend the Qingfeng Dao Chief. Cheng Yunhai smiled indifferently, he has seen a lot of this kind of person over the years. Zhang Lei is still a child, how can she withstand this kind of ridicule.

"Senior sister, we are monks, do we still need some face......" After listening to Qingxin's words, Qingfeng's face instantly turned crimson, and he carefully glanced at the two real people and the old lady Lian's mother and daughter, and wanted to say something to remedy it, but he was embarrassed to speak. Qingxin heard her senior sister say this, so she was naturally not angry, and said loudly: "Senior sister, you are too round, a monk, what's wrong with a monk?" Monks also have to earn money to eat! ”

Zhang Lei was angry, and shook her little hand gently, although the amplitude was not large, but it was in the eyes of Mrs. Lian and Sixth Sister Lian. Qingfeng didn't see it, but she should have felt it, her face twitched slightly, and she looked at her junior sister with a bitter face. Sure enough, Qingxin stood there, and was about to continue to say something to refute what Qingfeng said, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his face tightened, his hands hugged his lower abdomen, and he began to moan softly for some reason. Then, the look on his face became more and more painful, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, he couldn't care about being reserved anymore, squatted on the ground and cried, and his voice became louder and louder: "Ah, senior sister, it hurts me to death, ah!" Yes! Ah......h

Old Lady Lian and Sixth Sister Lian saw it in their eyes, and their eyes were both surprised and scared. They only know that Zhang Lei can help people massage with her own hands, which can relieve the pain, but they don't know that hurting people is invisible, and with a light move of her little hands, she can make people die and come back to life.

Qingfeng couldn't help but step forward quickly, squatted down, reached out and pressed Qingxin's wrist to check his pulse. Seeing the furrowing between her eyebrows, she should not have found the reason why her senior sister was uncomfortable. After more than a dozen breaths, Zhang Lei said softly: "Qingfeng Dao Chief, this Dao Leader's lower abdomen is so uncomfortable, you might as well use your spiritual spring to soothe it." ”

"Yes, yes, senior sister, senior sister!" Hearing Qingxin's ears, Zhang Lei's words were like fairy sounds from the Holy Realm, and she grabbed Qingfeng's wrist in a hurry, and shouted loudly: "Ah! Senior sister, ah! Senior sister, help me! Senior sister, senior sister......"

Qingfeng sighed, pushed away Qingxin's hand, returned to Dingqian to refine a mouthful of spiritual spring, took it with a small stone cup, brought it to Qingxin's side, and fed her to take it. The tonic effect of the spiritual spring is still obvious, Qingxin's originally pale face of pain instantly regained its rosiness, and the pain in the lower abdomen is not so intense.

At this time, I heard Xiao Ju, who had not left not far away, say: "Qingfeng Dao Chief, it's a pity, this is a hundred thousand spiritual springs!" After saying that, he couldn't help laughing, lowered his head and turned around and walked out of the cave.

Here, Qingxin stood up with a face full of shame, patted the dust on his body, and whispered "Thank you, senior sister", and then walked out in a hurry.