Chu Ying walked around the market and the store, and asked the market price roughly, the chagrin in her heart was overflowing, how stupid she was, and she thought that everything outside was so expensive...

When she was annoyed, she bumped into someone head-on, Chu Ying subconsciously flashed, and a pink figure fell to the ground with her hands outstretched. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Oh, it hurts!" There was a girl in a pink skirt sitting paralyzed on the ground, with skin like congealed fat and a delicate appearance, staring at Chu Ying with tears in her eyes at this time.

What, this is trying to touch porcelain?

Chu Ying looked at it, this girl in the pink skirt has an eighth-layer cultivation of Qi refining, as a monk, she can fall to the ground if she dodges herself, hehe, when she is an idiot?! Chu Yingli ignored it, raised her feet and left.

Seeing that Chu Ying simply turned around and left, the girl in the pink skirt immediately got up and rushed to Chu Ying, and asked angrily with a pink face: "Daoist friend bumped into me and left without saying sorry?" Qingyun Sect is really good! ”

"Do you have a problem?"

"You hit me, it hurts."

"You have a little Qi refining period, if I bump into you, can you still get up?"

Chu Ying's face turned cold: "Qingyun Sect has been established for thousands of years, the door is upright, everyone knows it, and you can't slander it, and besides, you can also call it a fellow Daoist?" ”

The rules of the cultivation realm are conventional, and those who have low cultivation and high cultivation are honored as seniors. The crowd laughed. Where did the soil buns come from, saying bad things about other people's sects at the foot of the mountain of other people's sects, and it was just a cultivation in the Qi refining period, and he dared to provoke and slander the predecessors of the foundation building period, and his mind was full of grass?

The girl in the pink skirt turned red, and was about to speak, when a white-clothed female cultivator from the foundation building period came out of the crowd, grabbed the sleeve of the girl in the pink skirt, and scolded: "Fei'er, don't be rude!" "The white-clothed nun has a delicate figure, an unusually delicate face, snowy skin, and beautiful eyes, which are eight points similar to the appearance of the girl in the pink skirt, but more mature charm and charm.

The white-clothed nun smiled and saluted: "The little girl has no form, she collided with a fellow Daoist, please forgive me!" As he spoke, he took a few steps forward and came to Chu Ying, took out a jade box and opened it, and suddenly a fragrance filled the air. This is jade face ointment, please accept it as an apology. The white-clothed nun stood with a smile in her hand holding the jade box in her hand.

There is no grade of jade cream, and its only function is to delay aging and beautify the skin. Because the production materials are mostly in the Canglan Sea, it is difficult to refine, it is a unique item of the Wuji Chamber of Commerce, the regional price difference, and the price is also expensive, the male cultivator disdains it, but it is very sought after by the female cultivator. Using this as an apology, outsiders seem to be a little sincere.

Chu Ying smiled slightly, her already beautiful face became more and more beautiful, and for a while, it was like a thousand flowers blooming, and it was so beautiful that it was dazzling. She politely replied: "Fellow Daoists don't have to be polite, but you don't have to apologize, goodbye!" Chu Ying turned around and drifted away.

The pink-clothed nun walked over, the mother and daughter glanced at each other, looked at Chu Ying's back together, the corners of her mouth invariably hooked up a weird smile, and turned around to leave towards the corner of the market. In a room in the inn, the mother and daughter sat opposite each other, and the pink-clothed nun Hu Fei'er took a sip of spiritual tea and smiled happily: "What a foundation building monk, but so, I don't even know that I have sprinkled rouge tears!" ”

Yu Xin, a white-clothed female cultivator, smiled lightly: "In the end, it is too well protected by the sect, and she has no cultivation but no brains." ”

Daughter Hu Fei'er has acceptable qualifications, stronger than herself, but she is only average among gifted monks. But her daughter is quite talented in Dandao, especially refining poison pills, several poison pill secret recipes handed down by her ancestors, her daughter showed great interest when she was young, after these years of research, she has already refined more different types of poison pills, and the effect is even better.

When Yu Xin was young, she was disgusted by her own beauty and nuns, and when she was in the outer gate of the Hanyang Sect, she didn't know how many low-level fellow disciples with beautiful eyebrows died in her poison pill, and when she was able to win the title of the first beauty in the outer gate, in addition to her own outstanding appearance, there were also those low-level female cultivators who were quite colorful and would always disappear and fall unconsciously. And her daughter seems to have inherited her nature, when she was six years old, she disfigured the cousin of the Hu family's descendant who came to visit, eight-year-old Hu Yuer, and carved cheap words on her face with medicinal powder, not killing Hu Yuer, but her daughter prefers to look at her cousin's painful appearance, and before that, their two sisters have been praised as "Hu family double beads".

Yu Xin doesn't think that her daughter is wrong, women's cultivation is difficult, if she only relies on her own ability, her cultivation speed is extremely slow, and with natural beauty, she can easily exchange for more rich resources to support her cultivation. And to stand out, those obstacles around you that can take away the attention of others must naturally be eradicated as soon as possible. Look at the beginning of Hu Yuer's family was not in pain and asked for justice, and he just gave a third-order elixir to settle the matter, Hu Yuer's father was still ecstatic, only Hu Yuer's mother, that idiot, dared to assassinate herself, thinking of this, Yu Xin was very unhappy, the mortal woman was beaten into meat sauce and refused to close her eyes, and the cold eyes before death are still a little creepy when she thinks about it now.

But so what, she has done too much of this kind of thing, and she has not seen any retribution. And by constantly clinging, her previous qualifications were not much higher than those of waste materials, and she also advanced to the foundation building period, and her daughter was also sent to the Hanyang Sect and became the first disciple of Jindan monk Yuan Wei, and the inner disciple that everyone envied. Hehe, so for female cultivators, nothing matters, beauty is the strength to survive in the cultivation realm.

The daughter's special rouge tears are colorless and tasteless, and they are not harmless to people, but they can be added to the rosemary implied in the jade cream as an introduction, and they will produce "Yan Luo", and after ten days, the skin will fall off all over the dark spots and never heal. She has cooperated with her daughter many times in this kind of scene, and she has long cooperated handily and perfectly. It doesn't matter if the female cultivators are high, but the stunning female cultivators are born with natural enemies, and the few female cultivators who came to Qingyun Sect this time will naturally be eradicated one by one if there is the right time.

Hu Fei'er smiled coquettishly: "Mother, this Chu Ying is no longer worried, I don't know if the master's step is still smooth?" “

Yu Xin looked proud: "Don't worry, your master is a Jindan monk, and it is not easy to deal with a female cultivator in the foundation building period!" “

"Oh? I don't know, the two of you look down on my Qingyun Sect monks so much? “

The two of them were horrified in their hearts, turned around suddenly, and suddenly pushed open the door of the room with a beautiful and beautiful Chu Ying, with a light face. Chu Ying's fingertips flashed, and a high-level restraint formation floated down, and Yu Xin and Hu Fei'er were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, unable to move.

A gust of palm wind flew by, and the mother and daughter had swollen faces like pigs. "With this bit of strength, you dare to speak out and play tricks, where is the idiot?" Chu Ying laughed, knocked the two of them unconscious with a sword, carried the two women, and flew towards the sect.