Chapter 107: The Lord of a City (1)
"My lord, what you said before, can you still count?"
Seeing that Ling Xi didn't answer, Chu Yi asked again.
Ling Xi, who was slightly stunned, immediately came back to his senses, and said with a smile in his bright eyes: "Naturally counts!" ”
"In that case, your Ling family will worship me from now on."
What do you say...... It's not crazy!
With this confidence, it's not very powerful, it's just too confident!
According to the low-key appearance before the first year of junior high school, it must be very powerful?
Ling Xi had suspected that there was a "monster" hidden in his body like a fantasy novel in the first year of junior high school, or if a certain big guy had been reborn?
After all, she can cross over, and she doesn't allow others to be reborn, and the matter of cultivating the real realm and sacrificing her body is not non-existent.
However, yesterday, Chu Yi actually ate her and Ling Xin's vinegar, which proves that Chu Yi does not know that she is a woman, and the jade pendant is ineffective against monks above Yuan Ying, which means that Chu Yi does not have a powerful "monster" in his body.
As for whether it is a reborn boss, she doesn't care, as long as the two are not opposites.
She immediately smiled and said, "Yes! ”
She didn't forget: "I don't know how many pills can be refined on the first day of junior high school?" ”
"Second grade, the success rate is eighty."
Chu Yi's face was calm, you must know that in the past two years, he has been pondering the inheritance of the jade plate every day.
The inheritance of the alchemy master is indeed worthy of his name, he has already been able to refine the three-grade pill, even if it is the fourth-grade pill, he can try it. It's just that the four pins of pills are too expensive, and he only has a success rate of thirty percent, so he is reluctant to waste them.
Now that someone is paying, why wouldn't he do it?
As for the second-grade pill, he already knew it by heart, and the success rate was ninety out of nine.
Hearing the eighty percent probability, Ling Xi's eyes lit up: "Then can you refine a batch of Qi Refining Pills for the Ling family?" ”
"Naturally, you can, but the city lord, please fulfill your promise first, protect me and purchase a low-level alchemy furnace."
"No problem at all!"
Sending off the first day of junior high school, Ling Xi was overjoyed, but he didn't know that in someone's eyes, he had become a big wrongdoer.
Her little face was excited and excited, her hands were clenched into fists to cheer up, her eyebrows flew and she smiled: "Nice!" ”
At this time, there are still more than twenty ink crystals in his pocket, and it will cost about a dozen ink crystals to buy a low-level furnace ding, although it is a little expensive, but if you can hire an alchemist to stay in the Ling family, no matter how expensive it is, you have to spend it.
Just then, a voice rang out.
"Come here!"
The speaker was Ling, who had been "paralyzed" for a long time, and his tone was very unkind.
Ling Xi raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?" ”
"I want Mojing."
Looking at the dog who cherished words like gold, Ling Xi's eyelids jumped, this dog really thought she was an ATM?
At that time, he shouldn't have been fed Mojing, he was addicted to it, right?
Feeling the depressed mood from the servant, Ling Qi lowered his pressure and said indifferently: "That kid asked for Mojing just now, why are you so happy, can't you be happy for me?" ”
“……”
"This wolf is your master."
"Master, give it to you."
“……”
Ling Xi was in a happy mood, and threw five ink crystals in front of the golden wolf, not noticing that the golden wolf was gloomy and full of resentment.
With her hands behind her back, she swayed her body and walked lightly, and after rotating three hundred and sixty degrees, she sat on the stool, humming a little song and began to prepare the bone refining spirit liquid.
"Are you so happy?"
"Of course I'm happy, alchemists can't be found!"
"I'm busy working every day, and now I have to meet people's hippie smiles, does it have to be like this?"
“…… Am I so unbearable? ”
"It's very unbearable."
"I'm self-reliant, how can I become unbearable? The lockdown needs to be stronger, the Ling family needs to be stronger, I have to! ”
"They have hands and feet, and you don't have to."