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Yan Feiqing deliberately interrupted and misinterpreted the other party's words, and then said with a poisonous tongue, for monks, dying of old age means that cultivation cannot be saved, and there is no hope for a lifetime of advancement. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Brother Zhang, listen to me..."A monk next to him pulled the Jindan monk who was almost angry by Yan Feiqing, only to see the corners of their mouths move slightly, it seems that they are transmitting sounds, as for the content, the other monk either knows Yan Feiqing, or he said that he can't do anything here.

Seeing this, Bai Le knew that the excitement couldn't be seen, and she sighed in her heart that it was a pity, she really wanted to see how Yan Feiqing dealt with this matter in the end, after all, he was only a foundation building period monk on the surface, and he was so ruthless to provoke a Jindan period monk, he was simply looking for death, okay.

Soon the Jindan period monk who was poisoned by Yan Feiqing gave him a strange look, and then turned around and left this place without saying anything, well, it seems that this Jindan period monk's friend knows or understands Yan Feiqing.

After the two left, Yan Feiqing's face quickly filled with a kind smile: "The person who is in the way is finally gone, Xiaole, let's continue to eat Lingguo and drink tea." ”

Bai Le put away his somewhat frightened expression and obediently responded: "Okay, you can drink more spiritual tea, this is what I finally got it, don't waste it." ”

She is used to Yan Feiqing's change of face at any time, and it is estimated that Yan Feiqing also knows this, and the two have a tacit understanding not to mention it.

"Xiaole, you also drink more, I am not bad in Shangqingmen, and Xiaole's heart for me, I have already received it, do you want me to feed you the spirit fruit?" Yan Feiqing said softly, and at the same time took a grape-sized spirit fruit from the plate and fed it to Bai Le's mouth.

Purpose? Mind your sister, looking at the spirit fruit handed to his mouth, Bai Le's heart was full of violent thoughts again, but the skill is not as good as the strength of people is too far behind, there is still only one word, forbearance!

There is a knife on the head of the word forbearance, forbearance, one day she can beat the old man Wen and chop him with a knife!

"Thank you for being ruthless." She smiled shyly at Yan Fei and then carefully grabbed the spirit fruit he handed over and ate it, damn, this is the spirit fruit that the old lady took out, and in the end, I have to thank this stinky shameless one!

Bai Le's heart finally couldn't help but explode, she is essentially an older leftover girl, after so many years of cultivation, she can't stop lamenting, she has broken her vows, she has broken her vows!

Yan Feiqing's old lady is inseparable from you! Bai Le thought ruthlessly, of course, on the surface, he still pretended to be moved, but in his heart, he thought hideously, thinking about what a pure little girl the old lady was, and she was forced to become a movie queen by the stinky old man Wen!

You wait for me! Sooner or later, one day, the old lady will definitely kill you if she has the ability, and kill you bastard, she thought viciously.

"Two little friends, don't mind Mei sitting here, this tea fragrance wafts over from afar, but Mei is hungry." Just when the two were "in love", a cool voice sounded next to them.

Although they asked if they minded, the person who came had already sat down on their stone table, and they heard that they were coming for this green frost spirit tea.

I can't sense the cultivation of people, and I don't even have coercion, master! Bai Le hurriedly took out a teacup and wanted to pour a cup of Qingshuang Ling Tea for the master.

At this time, Yan Feiqing pressed Bai Le's hand that wanted to pour tea with one hand, and squinted at the handsome young man who came uninvited: "If Yan says you mind, will Your Excellency leave automatically?" ”

"Then Yan Xiaoyou, do you mind?" The handsome young man asked with a smile as if he hadn't seen Yan Feiqing's facial expressions.

"I don't mind very much, Your Excellency has disturbed Yan, please leave." At this time, Yan Fei's expression was also smiling, but Bai Le felt that he was like a great enemy, what kind of identity would make Yan someone like a great enemy? Don't?

"Haha, since that's the case, Mei won't bother the two, the beautiful girl is very happy to see you, I hope we have a chance to meet again." The handsome young man didn't say anything more, although he praised Bai Le inexplicably, he still left happily.

"Ruthless?" Bai Le looked at Yan Feiqing with a puzzled expression.

"It's okay Xiaole, there are sick people everywhere, don't pay attention to him."

"Oh, look, the seniors are starting."

Bai Le nodded as if he didn't understand, and then saw a middle-aged monk with a long beard walking up on the innermost platform in the hall, the purpose of their stay here was to see the Jindan Period Exchange President insight, since it started, Bai Le's eyes naturally focused on the front.

And in this matter, Yan someone beside her was privately communicating with the guy who left just now: "Mei Zhiming, what are you doing here!" Hurry up and roll as far as you want! ”

"Haha, it's rare to see Fenghua with a female cultivator, of course you have to come and take a look, what's the matter? Fenghua, do you still have to hide it? ”

"It's none of your business, say it again, get out of here! Don't show up in front of me, or I'll burn down your nest another day! ”

"Oh, Fenghua, are you annoyed and angry, it's so rare, do you want to call a few other people to see your virtue?"

"Mei Zhifang!"

"Really angry? Well, let's not tell anyone else to see the fun, or someone will be angry and chase poor me! ”

"Get out!"

"Mei won't get out, oh, by the way, Fenghua, don't you really need to know your fate to help? Although he has not made a move for many years, his housekeeping skills are still there. ”

"Get out of here!"

"Then you really have to leave, ask again, Fenghua, do you really really need to know your fate?"

"Fortune teller, do you want to die?"

"Oh, you incomprehensible wood, I thought you were really enlightened!"

"Mei Zhifang, what do you think, how, what, die!"

"Zhifang is really gone this time, I don't need you to send it!"

After Mei Zhiming was completely silenced, Yan Feiqing glanced at the Jindan period monk who was watching the exchange on the stage, complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, and finally decided not to change his original intention.

For so many years, it was the nuns who chased him, not because of his appearance, but because of his cultivation, status, and wealth!

And he didn't like any of these, to say that he liked this little foundation monk was a joke, at first he was just a little interested, and wanted to tease him.

And I don't know why that day, suddenly it was like that, maybe it was really because he was bored for too long, although now he doesn't know if it's right to do this, but if he gives up now, he can't bear to think about it.

And in his opinion, this little female cultivator still has a lot of potential, and her personality does not annoy him, although she will unconsciously block him from time to time.

And thinking of that night, the little nun who was as enthusiastic as fire, his face that had always been as thick as a city wall felt a little hot, who said that only women pay attention to their first time, and men's first time is also very important, okay, so you can't give up this little nun yet, and then cultivate it.

Bai Le was attracted all the attention by the golden bird-feather-shaped spirit weapon in the hand of the long-bearded middle-aged monk on the stage at this time, it was really beautiful!

"Fellow Daoists, this is the best flying spirit weapon refined by Qiu with the seventh-level Wind Winged Beast's natal feather, named Swift Wind, and he can control the Wind with all his strength to catch up with the speed of the seventh-level Wind Winged Beast, and the Wind-Winged Beast is an extremely rare speed-type sea beast in this Endless Sea, if it weren't for this time..."

The long-bearded middle-aged man paused, Bai Le knew that he wanted to mention this huge beast tide, but he was reluctant to mention it: "Qiu wants to exchange it for two intermediate-grade stasis pills, I don't know which Taoist friend wants to exchange it?" ”

A good quality flying spirit weapon is rare, and this is still a superb spirit weapon, after the long-bearded middle-aged man finished speaking, he was silent for a while, and only the sound of whispering was heard in the hall.

After a long time, a thin old man spoke: "Qiu Zhenren, the old man of the Intermediate Blood Stasis Pill doesn't have it, but how about the old man buying your wind with a spirit stone?" ”

"Not for sale." The long-bearded middle-aged man didn't want to reply.

"What about the materials, I was lucky enough to hunt an eighth-level rhino horn beast, and that rhino horn is a more precious treasure, can Qiu Daoyou change it?" The other asked, standing up.

"The old man has one here..."

"No, I have it in my hand..."

...

Now that someone has spoken, everyone in the hall can no longer bear to speak out, it seems that many people are interested in the wind, and even many of the materials they took out are much more precious than the feathers that refine the wind.

"Fellow Daoists, please listen to Qiu's words, Qiu only changes to the intermediate blood stasis pill, or one can be changed, and the others are not changed."

Seeing that many people were interested in the wind, but none of them were willing to take out the Blood Stasis Pill to exchange it with him, the long-bearded middle-aged monk had to speak again categorically.

"Qiu Daoyou, there are too few pills like the Intermediate Blood Stasis Pill, and we are not high-grade alchemists, who will have this thing in their hands?" Someone sighed and said.

"That's it, Qiu Daoyou, you can put in the materials and go directly to a seventh-level alchemist to help refine it."

"Thank you for your kindness, if you can't change the intermediate stasis pill, Qiu won't change it, and replace it with the next Taoist."

After waiting for a while, there was still no one who had the stasis pill he wanted, and the middle-aged man with the long beard put away the golden flying feather in his hand and got off the stage.

"What, Xiaole likes that wind?" Yan Feixin approached Bai Le's side at some point, and when she saw her focused gaze, she asked out loud almost close to her ear.

"Well, the wind is so beautiful, it is worthy of being the predecessor of the Jindan period, and it is the best spiritual weapon as soon as he makes a move!"

The hot breath that Yan Feiqing spewed out from her words made her ears itch and a little hot, Bai Le wanted to push him away vigorously for a moment, but thinking that this was almost all the second hall of the Jindan period, and she couldn't show it too obviously.

So he could only hold back the grievances in his heart and show an envious expression.

"Then I'll buy it for Xiaole, huh?" Yan Feiqing continued to lean against her and whispered.

"No, no, I like all the beautiful things, and besides, I don't need that wind at the moment." She shrunk back, moved slightly to the side, and said with a slight stammer.

"Don't like me buying you something?" Yan Feiqing frowned and looked at Bai Le, who was a little shrunken, and continued to approach.

"No, can you stay away from me, I, I..." As Yan Feiqing got closer and closer, Bai Le had completely blushed, bowing his head and unable to speak.