Kyoto, at the entrance of the Medicine Spirits Guild.

Lan Qi stretched out his hand to block the guild leader's way, took out a bag of crystal nuclei from his arms with a smile on his face and threw it into his hand, and said: "The president of the Medicine Spirit Master Guild was a spirit master who repaired spiritual weapons before, and he came to this guild by chance, and it seems that someone behind him specially promoted it." How about doing me a small favor if you encounter it today, this ring has broken a lot, I don't know if you can help fix it? ”

Murong Jing, the leader of the Medicine Spirit Master Guild, had a normal face, and he was unmoved when he saw the bag of crystal nuclei, and he didn't even care about Lan Qi's words. Whether anyone is coquettish and cute in front of him, or the power is the same attitude, but few people know his original profession, and that is almost a matter of never mentioning.

I didn't expect someone to deliberately talk about it today, and this fire was inadvertently ignited.

"I can't fix this artifact of yours, forget about the past. The past is not worth reminiscing and having, and the beauty of the present is what you should cherish more. ”

There was no emotion in Murong Jing's voice, like a sculpture. He took out a small square cloth to wipe his hands, and his elbow slammed into Lan Qi's crystal nucleus, leaving no room at all. turned around and left, the unruly and proud independent back left a deep impression on others.

"Senior, can you forget the past and embrace the present?"

The long sound remained in the air, like a white band left behind by the tail of an airplane, and it did not respond for a long time.

Lan Qi held the spirit ring in his hand, his mind was like a child, he couldn't understand how that kind of expectation could be abandoned at will, this should not be an emotion that he had. Looking at a cloud in the sky, slowly drifting. At the top of the magic tower not far away, I saw a white smoke fluttering at will.

A shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, a white dress, a few hairpins, a delicate and lovely face, a domineering temper and a stinky smell, but when I saw it, my heart was full of emotion.

That guy doesn't know where to hang out now, but he's really carefree.

Lan Qi blocked his eyes with his palm, no longer illusory and illusory. Suddenly, a person bumped past him, and there was a sense of eagerness and hope in his voice, and said, "Hurry up and go to the ancient street of the magic tower to have a look, someone is fighting." It is said that one of the three spirits of the magic tower, Hong Ruyi, is fighting with a little girl, and it is a waste of these resources not to watch such a good-looking scene.

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"You just said that there was a fight next to the magic tower, but you were sure that it was a woman wearing an ancient wooden hairpin, with a delicate face and a very hot temper."

"Good description. It was indeed her. ”

The little brother was a little annoyed by being pulled by his sleeve, and there was a ringing in his ears, and there was no anger at the moment. He explained it clearly, described the person's voice and smile, and also reassured Lan Qi.

These two guys didn't come here to find the king, they actually picked quarrels and provoked trouble in the magic tower, and beat people up.

"If something goes wrong, these two guys probably won't be going to wipe their butts. Beilan Laiye, you troublemaker, shouldn't have brought you out. ”

Lan Qi said something disgustingly, and left without looking back. The crowd in the streets of the Magic City was in high spirits, and the people who were watching the battle watched with relish, and no one knew who would win.