If he was a disciple of Qingshan Sect, yes, he would also reflect under Qin Yousang's gaze, what did he do wrong? Or it's too late to reflect, and you've already fallen to the ground to plead guilty.

If it weren't for the disciples of the Qingshan Sect, he would probably have been fighting for mercy.

Of course, there is a third case. That is, the cultivation is high, the momentum is sufficient, and he is not afraid of death.

Cultivation is as high as the Demon Venerable Nie Tianhong. Qin Yousang can't afford to mess with it.

The momentum was as strong as Cuiwei, and the Wei faction almost became his father-in-law's Xiao Da head. Qin Yousang hid as far as he went.

Not afraid of death, such as the pure fairy who wants to double cultivate with him. Qin Yousang caught seven inches and was ruthless.

Qin Yousang never thought that the third situation would appear in a Qi refining disciple. But it did happen.

The sixth-layer disciple of Qi Refining in his eyes, the little white-faced Yi Zhiyu, completely ignored his sword-like eyes, and was shaking his hands with joy on his face: "Senior brothers, junior brothers, senior sisters, junior sisters, junior sisters. The outer disciple Yi Zhiyu has gone shit luck! You can eat steamed buns made by Sang Daojun himself! Thank you all for not standing in line! Finally, he bowed to Qin Yousang: "Disciple, thank you!" ”

After saluting, Yi Zhiyu carried the money bag, put his thumb and index finger together, and carefully put a spirit bead into the bamboo basket that collected the money. His movements and eyes vividly showed his deep affection for that spirit bead. As if to say, in the past, one spirit bead bought two buns, but now you can only buy one, what a loss!

After doing all this, he also smiled at Lin Xiaotian.

Qin Yousang wanted to slap over, and slapped this little white face who didn't know the height of the sky and the earth into the red sea to stay.

"The buns are ready!" Yi Zhiyu completely ignored his face and shouted as he stared at the steamer with joy.

The red light on the pot flickered, and a quarter of an hour had arrived.

"Shit luck, this Yi Zhiyu!"

"Not really. What a blessing! ”

The disciples watched enviously and discussed.

Burning Tian's eyes were glued to Yi Zhiyu's body, and he didn't look at Qin Yousang, and there was an expression on his face: Senior brother, I worship you so much.

He remembered this Yi Zhiyu! Qin Yousang flicked the sleeves of his robe, and he took one of the freshly steamed buns. The figure flickered and left the bun shop.

Behind them, the cheerful laughter of the two could be heard.

"There are buns made by Sang Daojun. Is it a bit of a waste to eat it like this? ”

Burning Sky saw through his mind at a glance: "Okay." Sold half of my spirit stones. ”

Yi Zhiyu smiled: "Put it in the storage bag, and take it out and it's still fresh and hot." Three months later, Liang Zhenren of Qianpu Peak came out of Siguo Cliff, and I sold it to her. Liang Zhenren will definitely reward me with fifty spirit stones. ”

Burning Heaven immediately answered: "I know Liu Caicai, a disciple of Thousand Falls Peak. Divide the benefits to her. She will definitely be able to get a reward of hundreds of spirit stones from Liang Zhenren. ”

Yi Zhiyu looked at Qin Yousang's distant back and couldn't help but smile: "Then it's better to sell it directly to Yousang Daojun." I bet he would rather give out five hundred spirit stones than let Liang Zhenren eat the buns he made himself. ”

There was a wind blowing, and the bun in Yi Zhiyu's hand was gone, and there was an extra bag of spirit stones. Qin Yousang's voice sounded coldly in the ears of the two: "I bought this seat." ”

The words and the figure left in an instant.

Yi Zhiyu plucked his ears in disbelief and asked Burning Sky, "Did you hear that too?" ”

Qin Yousang would rather lose face than let Liang Qiuyi eat the buns he made...... Burning Sky felt slightly astringent, and kicked the stone under his feet: "I'm not deaf!" ”

After checking the spirit stone, Yi Zhiyu smiled and reached out to grab the shoulder of the burning sky: "Go!" Whatever you want to eat today, you can order it! Sir, please! ”

The hand didn't touch Burning Sky's shoulder. I felt a cold sword.

Sure enough, it did what it said. Yi Zhiyu is just a temptation. He retracted his hand and said stupidly: "Cross the river and tear down the bridge? ”

But the sword was not withdrawn. Burning Sky tapped his chest with the tip of his sword, and his expression was serious: "Rob!" ”

Yi Zhiyu was stunned for two breaths, beat his chest and laughed wildly: "Ouch, I can't do it anymore." Don't tease me like that! Xiaotian, don't you be so cute, okay? ”

His smile was like the sun dispelling the clouds. Thinking that Qin Yousang had returned today, Burning Sky laughed. She put away her sword and looked at the still lively street market and said, "Don't go to the restaurant either." There are a lot of food stalls, wouldn't it be nice to eat all the way and walk all the way? ”

Throwing away the money bag, Yi Zhiyu was full of spirits: "Let's go!" ”

The thick sauce mixed with fresh chives is poured into the oiled pot, and the green smoke rises, and the oil and chives are fragrant. Flip it over and fry it on both sides for a few breaths. The stall owner wrapped the cleaned mulberry leaves and handed them to the two of them.

Yi Zhiyu took a bite: "Fragrant!" Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, delicious! ”

Burning Sky looked at the scallion pancake in his hand, and a smile inadvertently flowed from his lips. With a wave of his hand, he threw it to the big yellow dog lying on his stomach in the corner.

Yi Zhiyu was surprised: "You threw it away without eating it?" ”

Watching the big yellow dog gnaw on the incense, he let out a bad breath. Her chin lifted proudly: "I don't want to eat scallion pancakes again!" Can't you throw it away? I'm glad I like I do! ”

Seeing that he was stunned, Burning Sky's mood suddenly soared: "I really want to fly!" ”

I want to fly in the sky, I want to feel the vastness of the sky and the vastness of the earth. I want the wind to blow away the depression and haze in my heart.

"If all the spirit stones belong to me, maybe I can satisfy you." Yi Zhiyu said in a low voice.

Did the fox show its tail? Dare to fight against the sect elder Yuanying, it's not that he is really stupid if he conceals his cultivation. Burning Sky himself can hide his cultivation. Even if he couldn't see it, he wouldn't easily believe that Yi Zhiyu really only had a sixth-level Qi refining cultivation.

She looked at him contemptuously: "Let's talk big about it when you build the foundation." ”

"The spirit stone belongs to me." Yi Zhiyu said seriously, "Keep it secret for me." ”

"Okay."

"Give it to me."

Burning Sky hesitated and placed his hand in his palm.

Yi Zhiyu held it lightly and curled his lips. He looked left and right, and led her into an alley: "There are a lot of people here. ”

The bazaar is not big, and the alleys are not deep. At the end of the alley, there is an endless field.

The moon shines brightly and brightly on the earth like silver. In spring, the fields are full of wildflowers, and the stars are scattered in the moonlight. Leaving the hustle and bustle, smelling the fragrance of the wilderness, and holding the slender and soft little hand, Yi Zhiyu was suddenly a little reluctant to let go.

He finally stopped. Stand in a place where clusters of white wildflowers bloom.

The burning sky did not change in response to all changes, and he did not open his mouth all the way, waiting to see how he could fly.

Yi Zhiyu reluctantly let go of her little hand. Suddenly, he threw the money bag containing five hundred spirit stones on the ground, squatted down with his head in his hands, and cried out with a sad face: "You fight!" Don't slap your face! Anyway, I want to hold your hand, too! The spirit stones are all yours! ”

Choked on Burning Sky's chest in one breath.

She was tricked! Taken advantage of by this small miscellaneous piece of the sixth layer of qi refining?!

Burning Sky looked at his hands, and then at Yi Zhiyu who was squatting on the ground with his head in his arms, and couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

Ready to be beaten but not expected. Yi Zhiyu quietly turned her face away, she lay in the flower field with her head on her hands, looking at the sky.

I want to see how her third-layer Qi refining cultivation dares to threaten him, the sixth layer of Qi refining. It didn't come out again. Yi Zhiyu shook his head and sighed.

He slowly moved over and carefully sat down next to her. It's not bad to lie down together.

Burning Sky said indifferently: "Get out! Roll as far as you want! ”

Annoyed and angry? Yi Zhiyu raised his legs and ran. He turned his head from afar, put his palm around his mouth and shouted: "Lin Xiaotian, you don't mean what you say!" You didn't cut off my hands, do you like me? ”

"It's possible that the sky is falling!"

didn't scold, but played with him. Yi Zhiyu laughed. He really likes the girl next to him.

"Good. I'm going to cut a bamboo and go up to the roof and poke a hole in the sky and collapse! ”

The laughter is getting farther and farther away, and it's really gone.

It's silent. The field is empty and uninhabited. The Burning Sky Divine Consciousness shrouded a radius of dozens of miles, and finally let down his guard. She grabbed the flowers around her one by one, gritting her teeth: "Yangchun noodles? Ha! Is the wilting grass chewing too much to stuff your teeth? Pinch the buns, you can pinch them as much as you want?! Qin Yousang, you wait for me! When I get rid of the damn Gu worm in my mind, I'll tell you who I am! ”