(Ask for collection, ask for recommendation, ask for subscription, ask for pink~!) O(∩_∩)O~Thank you for the pink ~! This chapter is pink 10 plus more~! Ahem, it's a little late~! Originally, the iceberg facial paralysis should not have appeared so early, and the reader's impression was increasing every day, but in the end, the male protagonist was tired, so what, to be determined~! The house is really a very gossip person, quack, write Xuanjiu background true all kinds of joy wow, was dumped three times, what a powerful heart this is Wow, you have to top it, there is wood?! ）

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With the harvest, naturally you can't leave right away.

The ink-dyed clothes were full of energy, and they worked at full speed to dig all the circles of the third piece of cold crystal unearthed.

It wasn't until the pit was gnawed up and down like a dog gnawing that there was still no beautiful sound, and I was very unwilling to stop.

At this time, she had been fighting for at least two days in a row, and Rao is cultivator was in very good health, and she couldn't bear such a mess.

Although she hated to fall to the ground, she still maintained the appearance of a lady, sitting on one side very delicately, with her legs together, crooked to one side, her long skirt covering all her legs and feet, her hands naturally on her legs, and her eyes closed to rest.

She wasn't worried at all that her face was paralyzed and her face was a little bad, hey! When her chubby chick eats dry rice!

The sound of "clanging" came, and she didn't have to open her eyes to know that her face was paralyzed and she was going to work.

There is no powerful mine hoe, so the face of facial paralysis can only work four hours a day, divided into two shifts, two hours each time......

In other words, this guy is definitely a rich silver, everyone eats the elixir to reply, and the spirit stone is disdainful, and the work and practice are correct.

Incomparably envious, jealous, hateful!

Sure enough, he has a lot of money, otherwise he always has to buy it. Use spirit stones to smash people!

She estimated that this person's cultivation should be around the seventh and eighth layers of the Qi refining period, and it was very likely that he would not reach the ninth layer. Only then can he go in and out of the mining area and dig the cold crystal, I am afraid that it is to prepare for the flying sword after the ninth layer of the Qi refining period.

There are many such people. It belongs to the rainy day type, and it is also the eighth layer of the gas refining period. Qin Zhiqing is different, she wants Han Jing, purely so that the quality of her exclusive alchemy furnace can be improved, but then again, the flying sword is of great significance to cultivators, and Senior Sister Qin may not be indifferent, but people's goals are more ambitious. ~ I don't think there is any difficulty in building a foundation, I'm afraid I can't look down on the "novice weapon" used by the monks in the Qi refining period.

Also, as long as Qin Zhiqing cultivates the land well and refines the Dan, won't she have no worries, she is originally a relaxed and leisurely space farmer.

In the extremely calm sound of plowing, Mo Dye Yi rested enough, stood up, walked past her paralyzed face, and decided to change places. It doesn't look like there's anything to dig up here.

Xuan Jiu stopped his movements, put away the mine hoe, and stood silently for a while, before he raised his feet and started.

The two of them kept a certain distance at all times. Not near, not far.

Mo Dye Yi is checking the map all the way, sometimes she goes wrong, but she can always walk back the same way, cough cough, thank you little chubby girl......

This time, she made another mistake without surprise.

The man who followed him rushed over one by one, standing three paces away from her, and it was the closest distance between the two.

"Here?" He pulled out an identical map, his slender fingers poking at a point on it.

The map was poked and shaken, but fortunately, the ink dyed clothes had good eyes, compared with their own, and nodded affirmatively and suspiciously.

How did he know what she wanted?

Xuan Jiu coldly spit out two words, "Keep up!" "Like the sound of goldfish.

Seeing that his face was paralyzed and turned around, Mo Dye Yi stared at the map at close range for a while, and muttered weakly, "Am I going wrong again?" ”

The fat girl in the void pouted angrily, it had already been compared, and the master still didn't believe it, it was wrong, wrong!

The tsundere chubby girl shook her wings and turned around to chase after her, but she was still very careful to leave a black silk that could be seen in the ink-dyed clothes.

Wooden way, when she meets the owner who can't walk the map, if she doesn't pull a line to pull it, she will definitely lose the wood?

"Senior Brother Xuan!" The ink dyed clothes rubbed their heads tangledly, and asked weakly, "Are we going wrong?" It seems to ......"

Xuan Jiu turned around violently, his cold gaze mixed with a little annoyance.

Swallowing her saliva, she insisted on her own opinion, and continued: "It seems that the previous intersection should have gone here. "Peel your onion-like finger and tap on a fork in the road marked on the map.

The fat girl covered her face in shame, master, can you lose so humiliating? It's all a matter of time, isn't it too late to say now?!

She raised her eyes and looked at her paralyzed face, the corner of the man's mouth twitched, and he said coldly: "Shortcut!" ”

Oh......

Suddenly, the ink-dyed clothes turned out to be like this.

didn't say it, follow it honestly, she was self-aware at this time, and felt that if she looked for it herself, she would definitely not be able to reach her destination before the agreed date.

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"He's Xuan Jiu?" Qin Zhiqing's voice was raised an octave, and her eyes flashed with excitement and gossip.

Mo Dye Yi nodded in confusion, is Xuan Jiu swollen? What's wrong with the name?

"You don't know him?" Qin Zhiqing looked at her in disbelief, as if she was looking at an alien.

"Is Senior Brother Xuan famous?" She asked in a whisper, habitually pretending to be weak.

"Quite famous! He is the most famous disciple of the outer sect of the entire Hanyu Palace! Qin Zhiqing replied in the affirmative.

Mo Dye Yi looked at her curiously and ignorantly, saying that this kind of expression is the easiest to make people gossip.

"It is said that his father is the sect master of a certain sect, with eight sons and one daughter, Xuan Jiu, you can also know this name, he is the ninth, the youngest one." Qin Zhiqing still has a lot of spectrum in her heart, and she also knows how to cover a soundproof cover when talking about gossip......

"The youngest is always the most favored, and it is easy to be jealous, especially between brothers." Qin Zhiqing threw out an understanding look.

Mo Dye Yi nodded very appropriately, raised his little face, and looked forward to more gossip popularization.

"How old do you think he is?"

Grief. Why do gossip people like to sell guanzi, and some very white questions are stuck halfway.

"Uh, in your twenties?"

"Twenty-nine years old. Ben San's people! Qin Zhiqing blurted out, not feeling anything wrong at all.

Ink-dyed clothes pinched himself hard, and he must be careful when talking to people in the future. See, this is the opposite textbook. Can you say the word "Ben San" casually?

"He started cultivating at the age of six, and now he has been twenty-three years, and he is only at the eighth level of the Qi refining period, which is not slow, and other people are also three-line spiritual roots like him, and it is not for nothing to build a foundation. What's more, his father is the sect master, and he has always favored him, and the spirit pill spirit stone and the like have never been short, and this speed is ......"

It's too slow!

It can also be piled up with the elixir.

"His family should see that his cultivation talent is not high, so they intend to let him marry a wife and have children as soon as possible to inherit the incense."

Ink dyeing clothes expressed understanding, this is also the usual practice of various families, and this is the case with their Mo family. If you have the potential, continue to rush forward, and if you can't rush up, you will retreat early and do what you can, - have a baby!

Ahem. Don't think crookedly, having children is also a very important thing, related to the next generation, the next generation of succession, not careless, the more the better, not only represents the prosperity of a family, but also provides a wider range of choices for the family, and establishes the object of key training.

"However, he decided to have three relatives before and after, and all of them were withdrawn by the other party!"

Qin Zhiqing's three words "being bitten by the other party" are very clear.

Mo Dyed Yi's eyes widened, and he subconsciously looked at the paralyzed face over there, the one who was aware of it, looked back, and the coldness in his eyes was bone-chilling.

He quickly turned his head and asked puzzledly, "How come?" ”

What, although the face is paralyzed, you have to admit that this person is really good-looking, but he is a little darker, but the flaws are not hidden! Black isn't a big problem for men, is it? At the very least, I will not be scolded as a little white face......

"The first one, with his brother, the second one, became his senior brother's concubine, and the third ......" Qin Zhiqing snapped her fingers, paused, and said sympathetically: "I was taken in by his uncle!" ”

Puff puff puff!

There is thunder and wood?!

What a family!

Can you still do some personnel?

Wait, though......

"His senior brother? Has he ever been apprenticed? "The cultivation world attaches great importance to the teacher's inheritance, the relationship between the master and the apprentice is not father and son is better than father and son, if you have ever apprenticed to a teacher, the general sect will not include the door wall.

"It's his father's disciple."

This explanation makes sense, and the ink dyes the clothes clearly.

"It's too much!" Mo Dye Yi feels that he is a very righteous person, and it is still okay to say a fair word behind his back, but his voice is as small as a mosquito, and he will be missed if he is not careful, and there is no indignation in the meantime, like a faint cloud, gently floating by......

"Senior Brother Xuan's father is the sect master of which sect?" She was determined to keep in mind that she would stay away from the people of this sect in the future, so as not to be infected.

"I don't know." Qin Zhiqing shook her head regretfully, "This Senior Brother Xuanjiu never interacts with people, and he is even less pitiful, he does his own thing, you are with him, it really scares me!" ”

"Huh? He can't go around telling people about his troubles, can he? Sister Qin, is it an exaggeration of rumors? ”

"If you change to anyone, you can't believe it, but people are showing up to say it, how can it be wrong?" Qin Zhiqing said.

The ink-dyed clothes almost choked to death with saliva, and this kind of thing still shows up? Looking at the paralyzed face, it will definitely not be possible, which one of the other parties to this incident? Male or female?

The face is like a bun, and the eight conjectures of the clothes are in the conjecture......

Qin Zhiqing didn't get stuck this time, and gave the answer directly.

"It's a woman, I don't know which one, I heard that I apologized to Senior Brother Xuanjiu, chased me all the way from outside, and left crying all the way......"

I don't know if it's her delusion, Mo Dye Yi felt that Qin's "fellow countryman" glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally, and suddenly a wave of resentment and shame rose in her heart.

Wipe!

Sister, this white flower has not had a chance to bloom, and it is swollen and stolen!! (To be continued)