Seeing the delicacy fleeing from his mouth, Lang Sandao's heart was broken, but now it was no longer the little monk who couldn't resist a finger of him, but the ink-dyed incense that cultivated like him, and if he really wanted to get past her, it would really take some effort. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

However, thinking of the pitiful appearance of his apprentice lying on the bed, Lang Sandao could only pout his lips and continue to lean on the pillar and wait, no longer speaking.

To be honest, he wasn't really worried about his little apprentice, after all, there was the mysterious woman with the hood, and he didn't think his little apprentice would be worried about his life.

It turns out that the idea of Lang Sandao is correct.

However, Yan Bei didn't have to worry about her life, not because of Tao Bao, but because she had already drunk the healing medicine she bought from the system mall.

The wound on his back is difficult for others to heal, and even life-threatening, but under the healing medicine produced by the mall, Yan Bei will return to his peak state in minutes.

Therefore, when he saw Zhu Zao walking in with the bowl of immortal soup that could not only ascend to the sky in one step but also heal wounds, he inadvertently glanced at Yan Bei, who was missing 20,000 points of money on his personal panel, and his heart was broken.

"Good luck! Why didn't you come in earlier? Yan Bei asked viciously in his heart.

Her heart hurts now, it hurts, it hurts!

Poor Zhu didn't know where he had upset her, and frowned and said aggrievedly:

"It takes time to boil the soup, it's not something I can decide, Uncle Shi, what's wrong with you? Why are you murdering me? ”

Because you're too late!

Yan Bei was roaring in her heart, but she also knew that she was making trouble unreasonably, so she was depressed for a long time, collapsed on the bed, and said weakly: "I'm sorry." ”

Zhu Zaozao thought that she was in a bad mood because of other things, shook her head generously to indicate that it was okay, put the soup on the table, and asked in a good voice:

"Can you get up, Uncle Ancestor? Do you want me to feed you? ”

Yan Bei turned over and sat up, waved his hand and said, "No, I can do it myself." ”

"Okay, you drink it yourself, and I drink it too." Zhu Zaozao smiled, picked up his soup and scooped it up one by one, looking very enjoyable.

Yan Bei knew what kind of soup this was, and seeing that Zhu Zaozao's body was not abnormal at all, he was suddenly curious, and hurriedly got out of bed and picked up his bowl.

[One step to the sky, the system purchase price is 60,000 yuan, whether to sell it to the system mall]

"No!" Without thinking about it, Yan Bei refused.

Drinking such a good soup by yourself is the right thing to do!

Picking up the spoon and scooping it up, her mouth was polarized, so fragrant that she almost swallowed her tongue.

"It's so delicious!" Yan Bei gave a thumbs up without hesitation.

Zhu replied with a smirk as soon as possible, feeling the vigorous spiritual power in his body, and he couldn't help but sigh softly.

Yan Bei also began to feel the extraordinaryness of the soup at this time, drinking and drinking, the spiritual power in his body automatically rose, and there was no pain at all to wash the muscles and marrow, more of a psychedelic comfort.

If it weren't for the system that clearly prompted the purchase price of the system, Yan Bei would have suspected that he was not drinking soup, but taking drugs.

Such a strange feeling lasted for more than half an hour, and Xiu Wei rose all the way from Zhuji to the peak of Jindan Great Perfection, and it felt like a roller coaster, and it was exciting!

Yan Bei looked sideways at Zhu Zao, who didn't know when to lie on the floor like himself, and felt a little weak.

In fact, from the beginning, she didn't think about how much effort she had to spend to deal with this real heroine, but just wanted to borrow her protagonist Guan Huan, so she went to contact her.

It's just that I didn't expect this little girl to be so good to her...... She, Yan Bei, is so selfish and despicable that she is disgusted by herself!

Zhu dangled his feet early, and his round bun face was full of happy smiles.

She didn't notice the strong self-condemnation of the person next to her, and said with a smile to herself: "Uncle Shi, I'm so happy, so happy~"

"Why?"

"Because I have Uncle Shi with me, so I am not alone, and when I go to the upper realm in the future, Uncle Shi will also go with me, even if we are not in the same place, but I know in my heart that there are people I know in the world, so it feels good?"

That way she won't feel lonely.

"As long as you know in your heart that there is someone in the same world as you, wouldn't it be great?"

Yan Bei muttered softly, suddenly remembering the blank space in his heart, listening to the voice outside the courtyard, he didn't hear the voice that he wanted to get close to, and his face couldn't help but show a touch of loneliness.

"She's gone, early, do you think she's still in the same world with us?"

"I don't know, that senior is very powerful, Uncle Shi, who is she to you? I feel like she cares about you so much~" Zhu Zao envied...

Yan Bei shook his head, a little dazed: "I don't know, but she asked me to call her sister, and she also said something I didn't understand, saying that as long as I have the ability, I will know who she is." ”

"Really?" Zhu turned over early, lay on the floor and said excitedly: "Then Uncle Ancestor, you should hurry up and improve your ability, so that you can meet that senior." ”

"Is it ......" Yan Bei muttered in a low voice, and that indescribably beautiful face appeared in his mind, and a small seed was secretly planted in the bottom of his heart......

"Mother? Quickly? An anxious call sounded outside the door, waking up the two people who were lying in the room.

Yan Bei turned over, pulled Zhu up early, straightened his clothes, and walked to the door one after the other.

When the door opened, you could see the beautiful face of Mo Dyexiang's surprise and the greeting of Lang Sandao's "it doesn't matter".

"Finally reluctant? If you don't get up as a teacher, you'll starve to death! ”

"Master, Ah Xiang, I'm worried about you." Yan Bei said very seriously.

Lang Sandao was stunned, a little unaccustomed to her seriousness, raised his eyebrows uncomfortably, glanced her up and down, and noticed that the momentum on her and Zhu Zaozao's bodies had changed, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

But he didn't ask anything, only wailed and said hurry up and cook, turned around and picked up the knife and went to practice.

The red maple leaves fell, and the ink-dyed incense took several deep breaths, and then suppressed the excitement and said to Yan Bei:

"Mother, then my predecessor passed on all the cultivation of the Dark Pavilion Lord Yun Chi to me, and now my cultivation is close to the sect master, mother, who is that senior?"

"I don't know who she is." Yan Bei replied lightly, walked out of the room, stood at the bottom of the corridor and looked at the eaves of the Hanguang Hall from afar, without looking back, and said softly:

"Ah Xiang, you didn't kill Lin Yi this time, I said before, if she doesn't die this time, you will have to let go completely, do you remember?"

"I ...... Remember. Although she was very unwilling, Mo Dye Xiang nodded and answered.

"Can you put it down?" Yan Bei asked again.

Mo Dye Xiang bit her lip and struggled for a long time, then nodded heavily.

【Ding! Torsion value +0, current torsion value 0/00]

Listening to the system prompt, Yan Bei finally breathed a sigh of relief, but the twist value was not yet full, and I am afraid that there will be a situation next.

Forget it, take one step at a time, now she adds Zhu Zao plus ink dyeing incense, and then one more wave three knives, four half-step yuan infant people, she still doesn't believe that Lin Yi and Mo Xianchen can take their lives.

And that dark pavilion, now that there is no leader of Yunchi, there shouldn't be any more demons, right?