Zhong Ling'er finished glaring at Xiaobai, and her big watery eyes looked at Nangong Ye again, with an embarrassed expression, "Rude, rude......"

Perked up, raised his head and said, "It's okay, I have other magic weapons." After speaking, as soon as she stretched out her hand, there was another treasure in her hand, a wooden box that looked very ordinary.

Facing the box, he muttered, "Open...... Open...... Open ......"

After chattering for a long time, the box still didn't move.

She angrily threw the box aside and replaced it with another magic weapon.

After tinkering for a long time, all the belongings and eighteen magic weapons were moved out by her, but none of them she could use.

Nangong Ye shook his head helplessly, it seems that he can't count on her, when he first saw the star and moon slashing, he still felt that Zhong Ling'er was very spirited, but now it seems that rotten wood is rotten wood.

Bowed his head and asked Xiaobai, "What is this stupid girl doing?" ”

"She's in the show." Xiaobai didn't know what to say helplessly, those magic weapons were the best artifacts that immortal cultivators dreamed of, but in her hands, she was playing like a pile of broken copper and iron, it was really a tyrannical thing.

"Master, you don't listen to the usual instructions to practice hard, aren't you ashamed now?" Xiaobai asked in a low voice.

Zhong Ling'er glared at her and said viciously: "Shut up, if you talk again, I won't save you." ”

Hmph, even if she doesn't use these magic weapons, she can still pay more for the dryad in front of her.

To deal with the dryad, just attack it with fire, she doesn't believe it, a dryad cultivated from rotten wood is not afraid of fire.

Thinking of this, she pinched a trick and muttered it in her mouth, and after a while, a flame burned above her hands, and a red flame burned with her finger pointing at the vines.

The vines that were burned by the fire all shrank back in an instant, and the dryad lifted his hand and fanned it in the direction of the flame with one palm, and the flame was extinguished instantly, "Hahaha...... It's really funny, stinky girl, do you think you can hurt me with these mortal fires? ”

Zhong Ling'er glanced at her and snorted coldly: "Where did you get the confidence to tell you that this is Mortal Fire?" With that, she sharply struck the flames of her palm at every place where the dryad vines were.

The dryad waved her red sleeves to fight the fires, but they were not extinguished at once like just now, and with the help of her palm, the fires were even stronger.

"Ah......h

Immediately afterwards, the vine that bound Nangong Ye also disappeared, and Nangong Ye's body fell into tears from mid-air.

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Zhong Ling'er quickly pounced, blocked under her before he landed, and made a human flesh pad for him.

Nangong Ye thought that he would fall heavily to the ground, even if he didn't die, he would suffer a small injury or something, but he felt soft under his body.

Looking down, he found that Zhong Ling'er used his body as a cushion for him, and somewhere in his heart instantly seemed to be filled with a kind of warmth.

Zhong Ling'er pounced on the loess in the face, so she ate a mouthful of soil, she cocked her little head, and said with a simple smile: "Hehe...... Nangong Ye, I also let the pressure once, we can be considered even, right? You don't want to be angry with me anymore, okay? ”