Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty-Seven: The Golden Hairpin
Chapter 227
Shen Yilun has always had extremely high qualifications, and when he accepted such an apprentice, Yan Shizi could be said to be complacent, but now that he thinks about it, he regrets a little bit that he accepted such a troublemaker, who doesn't provoke it, and he provoked the ancestor who has been in existence for the longest time from the Soul Sect. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Gu Xilin's gaze moved slightly, and fell on Yan Shizi: "I moved the things of the deity realm, how do you say I should pay it back?!" ”
Yan Shizi's body stiffened, his face suddenly turned pale, he trembled, and his back was already wet with sweat: "Venerable, rest assured, the junior will go and get Shen Yilun's life card." ”
"Destiny?" The person who came in to report earlier glanced at Yan Shizi with a mocking expression: "Elder Yan thinks that little apprentice of yours is a fool?" Or are you stupid, Elder Yan? Before your little apprentice left the sect, he had already gone to the back mountain to take the soul lamp. ”
"Taken?!" Iwashiko's body suddenly collapsed to the ground.
Yes, didn't he just take a fancy to Shen Yilun's alertness? But at this time, Shen Yilun's alertness became the last straw that crushed him.
Three days after the Boundless Mirror finally absorbed the power of the seal.
Three days is enough for Shen Yilun to do a lot of things before Gu Xilin comes out.
Although Shen Yilun didn't know that the Realm of Things was related to Gu Xilin, who was known as the only Supreme Elder of the Soul Leaving Sect, he escaped with his own vigilance.
Until the big bowl left the realm of the Soul Sect, Lan Jing and the Flower Ghost, and Yun Ming could all sense that Gu Xilin's divine sense was following them.
Fortunately, after leaving the range of the Soul Separation Sect, the feeling of being watched disappeared.
Yun Ming overtook the line of the big bowl, and Lan Jing and the flower ghost meditated on the spot.
All the way to the rush, no one to pay attention to the direction they were heading.
As the month passed, the three of them stopped to recuperate only to find that they no longer knew where they were.
When you look up, you can only see the vast sea area where the sky and water meet.
"Here it is." Yun Ming opened his mouth, and when he raised his hand and waved lightly, a simple courtyard appeared in the forest not far from the beach.
Lan Jingrou was stunned, she didn't know that Yun Ming had this kind of life magic weapon on her body.
Seemingly aware of Lan Jingrou's doubts, Yun Ming smiled and said, "When you went to fetch the Divine Sand Grass, I refined it." ”
Refined .......
Lan Jingrou had vaguely known earlier that Yun Ming seemed to be able to practice weapons, and listening to his tone, it seemed that he had this kind of magic weapon in his hands.
"That's right." Speaking of magic weapons, Yun Ming suddenly remembered something, he raised his hand, a golden streamer flashed, and he saw that he was holding a hairpin in his hand.
In addition to its own color, there is nothing strange about the hairpin, but it is just that color, which makes Lan Jingrou feel a little like it inexplicably.
The golden streamer is not dazzling, but it shines like starlight, and Lan Jingrou looked at it for a long time, and suddenly felt a little familiar.
"This, how do I feel as if I've seen it there."
"You haven't seen it." Yun Ming's tone was very affirmative, and after a while, he picked up again: "You've only seen the prototype before it was refined. ”
"The prototype before it was refined?!" Lan Jingrou raised her eyebrows, looking at the hairpin's gaze with some doubts.
Yun Ming curled his lips slightly: "Do you remember the golden feather I took in Wind Spirit City?" ”
Golden feathers?!
Lan Jingrou said that why does it feel a little familiar, this hairpin is actually made of golden feathers?
That is, a long time ago, Yun Ming at that time was so cold that Lan Jingrou felt so difficult to communicate~~~
However, at that time, Yun Ming photographed the golden feathers just to make this hairpin?!
Thinking of this, Lan Jingrou couldn't help but look sideways at the person beside her.
When did this person start to fight his own ideas???
Seeing Lan Jingrou's strange eyes, Yun Ming blushed again in annoyance.
Sure enough, everything is cold, it's all floating clouds........
Seeing that Lan Jingrou didn't mean to raise his hand to take the hairpin, Yun Ming simply raised his hand and directly inserted the hairpin into Lan Jingrou's hair.
Except for Lan Jingrou who would pay attention to the image and crown her hair in a bun when she was in Xuanyun Sect, she usually fixed a wooden hairpin at will.
A hairpin with a golden streamer, with the gray wooden hairpin, Yun Ming felt displeased, and simply stretched out his hand again to pull out the wooden hairpin directly.
For a while, the long hair that had been fixed in the first half immediately fell apart, and as soon as the sea breeze blew, it scattered in some confusion.
Lan Jingrou rolled her eyes, snatched the two hairpins from Yun Ming's hands, and crowned her hair back up.
Of course, the golden hairpin and the wooden hairpin that Yun Ming just gave have been ruthlessly eliminated by Lan Jingrou.
In other words, that wooden hairpin is also a good thing, it was made by Lan Jingrou a few days ago with the nourishing wood in the Infinite Mirror.
Touching the hairpin on the top of her head, Lan Jingrou simply gave the wooden hairpin in her hand to Yun Ming.
Seeing Lan Jingrou's movements at first glance, Yun Ming couldn't help but be stunned, and it took a while to come back to his senses from his blush: "I don't need it." ”
No need for ~~~~
Is he going to refuse what she sent?
Lan Jingrou was a little distressed, the hairpin made by Yangshenmu was actually disliked.
Thinking of Yun Ming's domineering behavior just now, Lan Jingrou simply stood on tiptoe, directly took off the white jade hairpin on Yun Ming's head, and simply replaced it with the Yang Shen Mu hairpin in her hand.
She withdrew her hand, didn't speak, looked at the flower ghost who was a little stunned on the side and said, "Senior Brother Hua, let's go to the sea to catch fish later?" ”
The flower ghost tilted his head and looked over, obviously still a little unrecovered from the fact that he had left the Soul Leaving Sect.
Lan Jingrou didn't care, raised her lips and repeated what she had just said.
Catch fish? How to catch? The flower ghost blinked and did not answer.
However, looking at him like that, Lan Jingrou also knew that this product must be interested.
At that moment, regardless of Yun Ming, he took two steps forward and pulled the flower ghost to the sea.
The soft touch on his hand came, and the first reaction of the flower ghost was to shake Lan Jingrou away with aura.
Sensing the abnormal movement between her fingers, Lan Jingrou also immediately came back to her senses, and hurriedly let go without waiting for the flower ghost to move.
Lan Jingrou assured that she definitely didn't mean it, who made this child have a beloved face, she couldn't help it, she regarded him as a real little brother.
Touching her nose in embarrassment, Lan Jingrou laughed dryly, took a few big steps, and jumped directly into the seawater.
With the smell of salty seawater, Lan Jingrou only felt an unprecedented sense of relief in her heart for a while.
When Yun Ming was forcibly replaced by Lan Jingrou, Yun Ming immediately noticed the difference, and the subtle fluctuation made him frown and let go. (To be continued.) )