In fact, Qu Fuchen's heart was struggling, but when he thought that if he didn't have this thing, Shang Lingxi would die, he didn't care at all.

Isn't it just a flower? What's the matter if he's waiting for a thousand years, it's not like he hasn't waited.

"You don't want to be an immortal?" Shang Lingxi is really embarrassed to take advantage of others, this thing should have belonged to Qu Fuchen.

If it weren't for Qu Fuchen, he wouldn't have been able to pick it up at all.

Qu Fuchen replied neatly, "I don't want to ......"

After speaking, in this icy and snowy place, Qu Fuchen actually raised a fire in his palm, refined Feng Jinghua into a pill, and handed it to Shang Lingxi.

Shang Lingxi's flesh hurts!

Although this thing seems to be worth a thousand dollars, it is really not as valuable as a fresh flower.

That's a good thing, one flower can fly to the immortal, then with this treasure, there is really hope for him to return to the Heavenly Clan.

"...... are you" Shang Lingxi took the pill, a little puzzled in his heart.

Qu Fuchen resisted the urge to hit someone in his heart, and said, "If you don't want to die, eat it." ”

All things are mutually reinforcing, these little insects are highly poisonous, with the current conditions, they can't be cured at all, and Shang Lingxi will never be able to survive the demon clan, so she can only give up Feng Jinghua and treat her.

Shang Lingxi didn't expect that if he didn't have this thing, he would have to die in Huangquan.

Shang Lingxi thought of those little insects, and looked at Qu Fuchen's appearance like a joke, so he immediately swallowed the pill in one gulp.

What a fucking bitter ......

Shang Lingxi's brows were furrowed, looking very cute.

Qing Xuannu watched the two of them leave, and finally shed a sad tear.

The two of them, really like her and Qing Xinxiang back then, desperate, just for that love.

How beautiful love is, if it is like the peach blossoms in the fairy world, elegant, dreamy, and remarkable......

Shang Lingxi felt that Qu Fuchen was in a bad mood now, and felt that she might have ruined Qu Fuchen's good deeds, so she felt a little repentant, "Do you regret it?" ”

Qu Fuchen pursed his eyes, not wanting to see Shang Lingxi, "What is there to regret?" ”

After speaking, Qu Fuchen strode away, and Shang Lingxi chased more and more hard, and finally could only trot.

Shang Lingxi seemed to know so, chased after Qu Fuchen and asked this and that, "Are you angry?" ”

"Don't be angry." Qu Fuchen's pace was getting faster and faster, and Shang Lingxi couldn't, so he flew directly with the sword.

Catching up with Qu Fuchen, Shang Lingxi said a little gloatingly: "You still say you're not angry?" Your face is now all over it, and you're angry. ”

Qu Fuchen stopped, but Shang Lingxi couldn't stop for a while because he was flying too fast, and almost hit the tree.

Now only Qu Fuchen can stop the sword, but so much has happened, Shang Lingxi is really not sure if Qu Fuchen can help him.

Qu Fuchen sighed, saying that there was no way to deal with Shang Lingxi, and helped Shang Lingxi stop the sword.

Qu Fuchen was a little helpless, but his tone was more or less ...... Pampering.

"I'm really not angry, I just think of something, I have to go back quickly."

Shang Lingxi especially likes to watch Qu Fuchen eat deflated, and inexplicably has a sense of accomplishment.

Shang Lingxi said: "What do you have to do with your old man to go back in person?" ”

Qu Fuchen didn't want to say it, but seeing Shang Lingxi so whimsical, he didn't hold his mouth, "Shang Liaojing may have an accident." ”

Seeing Shang Lingxi's expression of suffering from gains and losses, Qu Fuchen's evil taste was finally satisfied.

Shang Lingxi said cautiously: "Shang Liao Jing has just succeeded to the throne, how many things can he do?" Besides, how do you know? ”