(1) (9) (1) What is mine is yours

"This is only a part of the Scripture Pavilion, there are only Xuanji and earth-level exercises in it, and I don't know where the advanced exercises are, and the books about the formation are not here." Tang Ying explained.

"No wonder I'm so generous, I can pick whatever I want, but this is an unexpected joy, and I can't be insatiable, just accept it when I see it."

Qiu Yue'er thought that Gu Master Mo Yu must have found the cultivation method of that level's high-grade heart method, which is why he was so generous.

Since he said that he would send them all, then she doesn't have to be polite.

"You said before that you lacked any exercises? Palm? Footwork? took advantage of this opportunity to quickly choose, and he turned around and didn't admit it. Tang Ying asked.

"You're really welcome, others will mistakenly think that you are here as a guest, and I am the disciple in this valley." Qiu Yue'er sighed, the greatness of love, Tang Ying got married in the future, and he must be a strict wife.

"When we get married, what's mine is yours." Tang Ying suddenly lowered his head and leaned into her ear and said.

The exhaled breath blew to her ears, and Qiu Yue'er's face instantly turned red from her neck to the root of her ears.

The work in his hand stiffened for a moment, and he set off towards the next square hole.

Qiu Yue'er couldn't figure out what mood she was in at this time, a person like Tang Ying was so good that people were jealous, so brazenly pestering herself, even if she thought that her heart had always been firm, she couldn't help but have a slight ripple in her heart.

Tang Ying also sighed, leaning on a pillar, the night pearl above his head emitted a faint and soft brilliance, just quietly looking at Qiu Yue'er's busy figure.

There was only him and her here, and there was no third person.

The Xuanji Gong here is like a cabbage in the ground, there are tens of thousands of copies, and it took Qiu Yue'er about an hour to finally finish recording.

There are not many books in the back, and there are only a few thousand by visual inspection, all of which are ground-level exercises. A book of 10,000 points, hundreds or thousands of books is estimated to be not worth the heaven-level high-grade heart method.

No wonder the valley lord is so generous.

With thousands of books, Qiu Yue'er's speed also slowed down, but she carefully chose the exercises, she wanted to choose a high-level spiritual power exercise for her father, preferably a prefecture-level high-grade.

"These are all ground-level exercises, and those holes are all ground-level high-grade." Towards the end, Tang Ying came over and pointed to a book not far away to tell her.

"I need a top-grade spiritual power exercise."

"There are really two books, one is the main spiritual power attack, and the other is the main cultivation, a little milder." Tang Ying walked over with two exercises, both of which were ground-level high-grade exercises.

"This is a mild one." Qiu Yue'er took the exercises and looked at them a few times, and it seemed to be not bad to her father, who had just started cultivating.

"There are some trinkets over there, which are hard to see outside. Would you like to check it out? Tang Ying pointed to the depths of the cave, where rows of boxes were arranged, and he really couldn't tell what was inside.

"Do I pick the right one? Would you like to ask your uncle? ”

In fact, Qiu Yue'er had seen these boxes a long time ago, but without permission, someone was watching her from the sidelines and didn't dare to go too far.

"These accessories have special abilities, some can increase speed, some can increase strength, and some can calm the mind and refresh the mind, which helps to improve the mood. It's all gadgets, and my uncle won't be so stingy. ”

"You are really your uncle's good nephew!" Qiu Yue'er gave Tang Ying a thumbs up.

If this is the king of Shang, she must be Su Daji who has brought disaster to the country and the people.

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