After sorting out Hu Yanran's belongings, Jin Ling looked at Hong Lei's storage ring again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Obviously, Hong Lei must have done a lot of burning, killing and looting, coupled with his own rich conditions, there are a lot of spiritual grasses, magic weapons, etc., to Jin Ling's surprise, there are two thunderbolts in it!

Boom! That's a great way to save your life!

The production materials of the thunder are special, difficult to refine, and can reserve the energy of the Yuanying Monk's full blow, as long as it is activated, none of the monks below the Yuanying will be spared, even the Yuanying Monk will also be traumatized.

Thinking about it now, Jin Ling felt scared, and she was very glad in her heart, but fortunately, Hong Lei was greedy for beauty and didn't turn over her hole cards in time, otherwise, she might have been fried into tofu scum now.

It can be seen that there are still benefits to being beautiful.

Killing people and grabbing treasures is worthy of being the fastest and most direct way to get rich, after sorting out and classifying the contents of the storage bags of the two lewd men at the same time, Jin Ling has obtained a lot of wealth, and now she can be regarded as a little rich woman, but I don't know how long this rich woman can last......

Jin Ling has always been a man of action, and after leaving the sect, he carefully sold the classified things, and after exchanging them for spirit stones, he returned to the sect.

On this day, Jin Ling was nesting in the house to burn the formation, and suddenly there was a fluctuation of spiritual power outside the door, and as soon as his mind moved, a messenger flew in, and he crushed the messenger to realize that it was the master and his old man who summoned him.

Jin Ling hurriedly got up and straightened his clothes, and the lotus step moved lightly, and in the blink of an eye, he flashed to the Chaoyang Palace.

As soon as he entered the Chaoyang Palace, he saw two unfamiliar figures, and after the golden bell saluted, he couldn't help but look up at Fanyu Zhenjun who was sitting in the first seat, and conveyed questions with his eyes.

Without waiting for the people in the palace to explain, as soon as the people in the hall Gao Yuanyuan saw Jin Ling coming in, they immediately greeted him, his eyes kept wandering on that beautiful face, and exclaimed: "What a demonic little girl!" Could it be that you are the little sister who has never been masked? ”

"Who are you?" Jin Ling looked at the person who ushered in him suspiciously, the other party looked about thirty years old, ordinary in appearance, nothing special.

Seeing that Jin Ling was puzzled, Gao Yuanyuan suddenly realized, "We have been living in the side peak, no wonder you don't know each other." Let me tell you, I am your second senior sister, and as for the one over there, it is our senior brother. ”

Jin Ling's expression was slightly surprised, and he immediately understood that these two were the senior brothers and sisters who moved to the side peak after the marriage.

"Jin Ling has seen the senior brother and the second senior sister." Jin Ling, who understood it, hurriedly bowed his hand and saluted respectfully.

"No need to be polite." Qiao Yan nodded politely and said warmly, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Hehe, the little junior sister is very good-looking, look at this skin, it is estimated that it is more delicate than the newborn baby." Not as polite as Qiao Yan, Gao Yuanyuan said with a wicked smile, stretching out his claws and kneading on that beautiful face.

The pain on his face came, Jin Ling's good-looking brows twisted, reached out and struggled to tear off the claws on his face, rubbed his purple face, frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "It hurts." ”

As soon as these words fell, Gao Yuanyuan was full of excitement, and suddenly felt a chill behind him.

Gao Yuanyuan was suspicious in his heart, turned his head to look behind, but only saw an expressionless face, seeing this, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, is it an illusion?

On the first seat, Fan Yu Zhenjun leaned on the back of his chair, looking easy-going, he did not speak, but observed all the interactions of His Highness's people, of course, he did not miss Xiao Duyang's fleeting coldness, although the coldness was so fast that it was difficult to capture, but he still found it under his deliberate observation......

The light in his eyes flickered, Fan Yu Zhenjun straightened up, sat upright, and said majestically: "The main reason for calling you here this time is to arrange things in the peak. ”

"Master, this is going into retreat?" Qiao Yan looked up and asked.

"Hmm. Some time ago, there was a breakthrough in the mood of the teacher, and it was a rare opportunity, so the teacher decided to take advantage of this to break through the yuan infant and increase his cultivation. It's just that this retreat will take a hundred years, and you can't be left without an owner in the peak for a day, so you can decide to leave these things to you to take care of. "Fan Yu Zhenjun said.

"Although the master commands, the disciple must go all out." His Highness's people said in unison, it is incumbent.

Looking at the several proud disciples of His Royal Highness, Fan Yu Zhenjun nodded with satisfaction, and still said seriously: "The main line of things in the peak is taken care of by Qiao Yan, and Gao Yuanyuan assists the left and right; Twilight Yang worked hard to cultivate, striving to marry a baby in the next fifty years, so that he could enter the deacon hall as soon as possible to serve the sect; As for the golden bell......"

Speaking of this, Fan Yu Zhenjun's words suddenly stopped, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

"What do I do?" Jin Ling couldn't wait to ask, afraid that Fan Yu Zhenjun would fight the ghost idea.

"It's really not enough for you to cultivate, but tell me yourself, what can you do?" Facing Jin Ling's question, Fan Yu Zhenjun shook his head, his eyes showing disdain.

A few black lines appeared under Jin Ling's right eye, and the corners of her mouth twitched a few times, Master, your old man is too faceless, bury her in front of so many people, where will she put this old face in the future?

"Then I'd better practice diligently." Jin Ling was hit so hard that she didn't want to, pouting and muttering, in front of her master, she was more childish.

"Senior sister, don't be discouraged. Where there is a will, there is a way, as long as you work hard to cultivate, you will catch up with us one day, you are still young, don't worry. Gao Yuanyuan cheered up and played the role of a good senior sister.

You're discouraged, your whole family is discouraged!

The aggrieved Jin Ling rebelled in her heart, and secretly rolled her eyes, but with a teachable look on her face, she responded: "I will." ”

At that moment, another voice came from the temple.

"And remember, your senior brother and second senior sister are busy with things, if there is anything to find your third senior brother, you must listen to him in everything, and you must not cause trouble." Fan Yu Zhenjun said.

"Master, what are these words, am I the kind of person who doesn't know how to measure and messes around all day long?" Jin Ling is dissatisfied, why can't the master talk to her properly, she is not a child anymore, using the word "trouble" to describe her, doesn't she feel that it has lowered her IQ?

"That's for the best." Fan Yu Zhenjun's eyes slid over the banter, and waved his hand, "Okay, for the teacher to explain Yan'er and Yuanyuan, as for the two of you, what should you do, don't waste it here." ”

"It's not like we like to spend time here." Jin Ling, who was in the rebellious period, muttered thoughtlessly.

"What did you say?" Fan Yu Zhenjun's eyes narrowed slightly.

"No, no, hehe, then I wish Master, your old man a breakthrough in cultivation as soon as possible, and the disciple will not bother." After Jin Ling finished speaking, he stuffed the storage bag containing the spirit stone into Xiao Duyang's arms, and flashed out of the Chaoyang Hall with a puff of smoke, the speed was like burning the buttocks, which shows how big the "shadow" this master caused to her.

"It's pretty fast." Fan Yu Zhenjun hooked his lips and smiled, glancing at an empty spot somewhere, but having said that, he nodded with great satisfaction.

Qiao Yan and Gao Yuanyuan glanced at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.