Feeling the numbness in his mouth, Fang Qingling couldn't help but feel angry, and only felt an urge to beat people. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tightening the teacup in his hand, Fang Qingling took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "If Senior Brother helps me this time, I can agree to any of your requests." After thinking about it, he added, "As long as I can do it." ”

"Yes." Xiao Duyang was finally reluctant to spit out two words, he raised his eyelids, glanced at Fang Qingling's flushed face, and frowned slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with her behavior.

Seeing that Xiao Duyang was willing to agree now, even remembering all the things he had helped him before, Fang Qingling only felt that his chest was a little blocked, did you do it on purpose? Delayed for so long, just for her condition?

At this time, Xiao Duyang's clear spring-like voice sounded slowly, "Immortal cultivators, the most taboo and irritable, why don't you sit down and drink a cup of spiritual tea." ”

Fang Qingling was stunned, a person who cultivates immortals must be like water in his heart and not be moved by all things, but because she felt that death was approaching, she was irritable, and even misunderstood his kindness......

Thinking of the act of spending the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain just now, Fang Qingling couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, and said abruptly: "I'm sorry, it's me who is stunned." ”

Sitting opposite Xiao Duyang, he took a sip of the spiritual tea, and after tasting it carefully, Fang Qingling found that this tea actually had the effect of refreshing his heart, so he couldn't help but drink two more cups.

Seeing her like this, Xiao Duyang's sword eyebrows were almost invisibly raised, and a little appreciation flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that it was almost the same, Fang Qingling got up, "Then we will leave tomorrow, I will go back first and prepare to say goodbye." ”

Xiao Duyang hummed softly, didn't raise his eyelids, and continued to taste tea, as if tasting some delicacies from the mountains and seas.

Fang Qingling was speechless, to say that Xiao Duyang did not inherit anything from Fanyu Zhenjun, but this hobby of tea tasting was the same.

Coming out of Xiao Duyang's residence, Fang Qingling was in a much better mood.

With Xiao Duyang's luck and strength, even if she met Suning'er, Suning'er didn't dare to attack her easily, although the original book was written a year later, but she had a faint feeling that the plot was ahead of schedule, and the monk's intuition had always been accurate, so she had to guard against it.

The Absolute Forest is located in the eastern part of the Central Plains, and with Xiao Duyang's Jin Dan cultivation, it took less than two days to arrive with Fang Qingling.

According to the distribution map of the spirit plants, Fang Qingling and the others searched for a few places to no avail, and found that the soul attraction grass was taken away by others first, and according to the traces, the picking time was not long ago.

Fang Qingling couldn't help but be puzzled, the Soul Attracting Grass was not a rare medicinal herb, in the cultivation realm, there were very few people who lacked souls, for them, it had no effect at all, plus the Soul Attracting Grass was born in a cold place, and it was guarded by a black cat, so there were almost no people who picked it, and there was no sale on the market.

Then who picked these soul-attracting grasses, and why did they use so much?

"This man isn't far from here, and we should be able to catch up." Xiao Duyang suddenly spoke.

"There's Senior Brother Lao." Fang Qingling didn't feel good in his heart, it was really uncomfortable to be a drag oil bottle.

Xiao Duyang sent out the Red Flame Sword, and after Fang Qingling stood on it, he turned into a meteor and shuttled through the forest. There are many forest monsters, and flying at a high altitude is tantamount to a live target, and Xiao Duyang is just flying along the ground.

At the same time, there is no other part of the forest.

Yang Shiyi glanced at the Soul Attracting Grass not far away, raised his head and smiled at the man beside him: "Zihao, there are things I need for alchemy a hundred meters away from here, why don't we go our separate ways and meet afterwards." ”

Ye Zihao glanced at the silver-haired, gentle man, cold flashed in his eyes, and then looked at Yang Shiyi with tenderness, disagreeing: "It's too dangerous in the forest, it's not safe for us to separate." ”

"Your demon pet ancient civet cat needs to eat the soul attraction grass advanced, and its number is not a few, let's go our separate ways and get twice the result with half the effort." Yang said poetically.

"Senior Sister Yang is right, don't worry, I will help you take care of her, and I won't let someone take away your poems." Su Ning'er next to her laughed.

"Night Daoyou, rest assured, Hua will definitely be optimistic about Yang Daoyou and will not let her be hurt in the slightest." The silver-haired man had an elegant smile on his face, and uncertainty flashed in his shrewd eyes.

If Fang Qingling was here, he would definitely be surprised to find that this was not the man he met in the Southern Regions, who called himself Hua Mingcheng!

Seeing that Ye Zihao was still hesitating, Yang Shiyi made the final decision, "That's it, let's go first, you be careful." ”

Yang Shiyi pulled Suning'er and left with Hua Mingcheng, leaving Zihao alone at night.

Yezi Hao's face was gloomy, looking at them, the corners of his lips hooked up a bloodthirsty arc, and his anger was full.

Hua Mingcheng, who walked away, paused, only to feel a chill in his back.

Yang Shiyi noticed it and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Hearing the words of concern, Hua Mingcheng's eyes slid through the softness, and he said softly to Yang Shiyi: "I didn't expect Shishi to care about me so much." ”

As he spoke, his eyes were full of emotion.

"Don't think about it, my junior sister already has a belonging." Suning'er stood between them, cutting off their relative sight.

Pulling Suning'er's clothes, Yang Shiyi stood up from behind her, her beautiful eyes swept Hua Mingcheng's delicate face, and then she quickly lowered her head as if she was shy, and said coquettishly: "Senior sister, don't talk nonsense." ”

Hua Mingcheng's eyes that could penetrate everything flickered slightly, and he said declaratively: "What if you belong?" Now, there are not a few women who have a husband, as long as Shishi is willing, I am willing to bow down under her pomegranate skirt and make cattle and horses for her. ”

"Don't talk nonsense." Yang Shiyi said in shame.

"These words are from my heart, Shishi, you should give me a chance to think about it, okay?" Hua Qiansheng said expectantly.

"Don't think about it, you're just a disciple, delusional about the beauty of your junior sister." Suning'er glared, she has always paid attention to integrity, since she promised Ye Zihao, she can't let them make do with it, at least, not now.

"Alright, don't mess around, we still have business to do." Yang Shiyi glanced at Suning'er with deep meaning, and then continued to walk towards the destination.

"Well, it's still Shishi who understands things." Not perceiving Yang Shiyi's gaze, Suning'er followed.

Hua Mingcheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he also followed.

After flying for a while, hearing the sound of a fight in front of him, Xiao Duyang flew faster, and after a while, he reached the place where the spiritual power fluctuated.

After seeing who was fighting the black cat here, Fang Qingling couldn't help but turn pale, and wanted to ask Xiao Duyang to take her to leave quickly, however, it was too late, Xiao Duyang took a step earlier and rushed towards the black shadow.

Seeing this, Fang Qingling's bad premonition became stronger and stronger, and an inexplicable fear surged into his heart, and he didn't think about it, he turned around and ran back.

"Ahh Suddenly, a scream came.

The scream frightened Fang Qingling to stumble, cold sweat instantly soaked her back, and she was secretly saying bad in her heart, and when she was about to run away, a faint golden light quickly penetrated into her sea of consciousness from the back of her head.

Fang Qingling's eyes turned black, and he collapsed to the ground, unconscious......

On the other side, Suning'er's face was purple, her eyes were hollow, her head hung weakly to the side, and blood gushed out from her neck.

Yang Shiyi burst into tears and wanted to rush forward to rescue Suning'er under the sawtooth, but was hugged tightly by Hua Mingcheng.

Yang Shiyi's eyes were staring at her, witnessing her good sister being brought into the womb by the demonic beast, she exclaimed bitterly: "Senior sister-!" ”

Ye Zihao, who was fighting with Xiao Duyang, heard the wind, and took a slap in the face, and rushed straight to the place where Yang Shiyi was.

Xiao Duyang didn't continue to chase, picked up Fang Qingling on the ground, and with a quick catch, a soul-attracting grass fell into his hand, and then turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky.