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"Friends of the Water Qingdao." Mingzhu smiled at her reluctantly.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Shuiqing shook Mingzhu's hand with concern.

Isn't it affected by the demon seed?

At such a critical juncture, they monks are closely related and should rely on each other to support each other.

Xiao Shuiqing clenched Mingzhu's hand: "Mingzhu Daoist friends should take care of themselves." ”

"Uh-huh." Mingzhu couldn't help but nod.

Seeing that she was calm and normal, Xiao Shuiqing was relieved.

Before returning to the alchemy furnace he had been assigned, he began to concentrate on refining the "exorcism water" again.

The lobby was full of people, and the floor was full of piles of medicinal herbs and monks who were stumbling, and there was only room for one foot to step on. The cultivators who know how to make alchemy are honestly tied to the pill furnace to refine potions, and the monks with the fire spirit root can also help control the fire, while the other monks go back and forth to bring in medicinal materials and carry out potions.

The lowest people who can participate in the Shengtian Grand Event are all Jindan monks, and they are no longer comparable to low-level disciples such as foundation building and qi training. In the past, these people were immortal, and they were calm between life and death, how could they have been so hasty and embarrassed?

But it's the situation where they're so busy that they don't have time to tidy up their meters that they feel at ease.

Even if Hua Gong used his magical powers to stabilize the demonic energy in the city, he couldn't turn the tide. The monks have long been accustomed to breathing spiritual energy all the time, so almost everyone in the city has been tortured by the demon seed, and most of them have fallen into the demon.

Black blood was spilled on the streets, and the dilapidated mansion was not repaired. Meicheng is no longer as prosperous as it used to be, and now it looks more like a deserted city. In this plum city, except for the glazed pavilion where Yan Wu is sitting in the array, isn't there that people are panicking?

The sound of knocking footsteps came, and Mingzhu and Xiao Shuiqing looked upstairs at the same time. Yan Jingxing, who had a black face, hurried to the door of Yan Wu's room, his heart beating faster than the panicked monks in Meicheng.

Mingzhu only thought of Yan Jingxing's words just now, and finally knew that as a disciple, he could talk to Yan Yu for some sweetness or something.

Mingzhu smiled mysteriously.

Xiao Shuiqing turned her face to match Mingzhu's strange expression, and she was so shocked that she froze.

Mingzhu didn't care at all and was funny, and greeted Xiao Shuiqing comfortably: "Eh, Shui Qing Daoyou, in fact, I heard your name earlier, and I have been friends for a long time, but I have no chance to meet." ”

Xiao Shuiqing smiled, with a goddess bearing: "I have also heard your name, and the last time the sect was ranked seventy-sixth. ”

Mingzhu didn't expect her to really know herself, she became excited, and scratched her head embarrassedly: "It's just a matter of trying your luck to get into the top 100." ”

You must know that Xiao Shuiqing is in the top ten of the last year's list.

"I really admire Senior Sister Shui Qing."

Xiao Shuiqing glanced at Mingzhu in surprise, and the admiration in her eyes didn't seem to be fake. What does she have to admire her? Although her master is good friends with Yan Daojun, she also knows that their Hehuan Sect will have a bad reputation after all, and Yan Daojun will not let her come into contact with Mingzhu.

Xiao Shuiqing paid attention to Mingzhu as early as before the sect competition began. She giggles, she can do whatever she wants, the senior brother lets her, the junior brother and sister hold her, the master spoils her, she is the most dazzling princess.

She used to want to be a princess who was loved by three thousand, although she was determined to be independent and strong, although she was such an unapproachable goddess of ice and snow. She, for fear of being affected by the reputation of her master, had to have the reputation of the entire immortal cultivation world as cold as ice. Is she a real princess, is she a real goddess?

Xiao Shuiqing asked softly, "What do you admire?" ”

Mingzhu, who was immersed in Xiao Shuiqing's beauty, did not ease his senses for a while. Just now, Xiao Shuiqing's posture will also inadvertently fall into her mind. The title of "Frost Goddess" is really not for nothing, and there is no angle in the sitting and lying behavior that is not noble and cold.