Chapter 10: Five Absolute Fan Magic Weapons 2
His spells have also grown a lot.
A pair of wings can be retracted or released, and they are invisible at any time.
Recently, he also cultivated a ruthless grass branch and leaf in his hand into his own magic weapon, using its ability to attack and speed up his movement.
Now he is struggling to study, how can he improve his mana and change his monoecious body? Female by day, female at night, changeable and non-specific, is a headache and annoyance for him.
He turned a deaf ear to my questioning.
Ignore me and pull me down.
I didn't care about him, I looked in front of the mirror, taking small steps.
Twisting Yingying's small waist, graceful, curling Tingting, and turned around twice, deliberately turning the skirt on her body into fine waves.
The purple pebbles that hung on his chest glowed with a crystal light.
This pebble is also peculiar. Every time I see the purple elf in my dreams, it always disappears, and when I wake up from my dream, it reappears on my chest.
Presumably, the pebbles and the purple-clothed elves do not match each other, and they cannot appear at the same time.
I looked in the mirror for most of the day.
In the end, he was still unsatisfied, looking at himself in the mirror, his eyes were slanted, his eyebrows were like silk, his mouth was slightly raised, and he smiled coquettishly.
This time, Qingbao finally reacted.
I saw in the mirror that he responded to me with a nauseous look that was about to vomit. I was in the mirror, winking at him and grimacing.
Sometimes Qingbao also gossiped: "The purple-clothed elf in your dream is handsome?" ”
I said: "In terms of appearance, it can be regarded as the best among people, more than a little more handsome than when you were a man in the daytime, and it is far more than a few Yuexi Mountains away from you." ”
Qingbao glared at me: "I seem to be very bad." ”
I tried my best to hold back a laugh.
Burn oil on the fire, be serious, and say: "Isn't it? Your appearance is indeed very bad, and you don't deserve to shine his shoes. Unfinished, he sighed: "Hey, there is no harm if there is no comparison, this is the most correct thing to say!" ”
Qingbao hurt his self-esteem.
Immediately, he stood upside down and scolded: "The strange monster with a human head and a wolf body is full of nonsense!" Hmph, believe it or not, I slapped you on the cave wall, so that the high-grade purple-clothed elf in your dream couldn't pick it off! ”
Cut! I gave him a wide eye.
Look, look, what's the use of living so old? The sea is dry, the stones are rotten, the flowers are thankful and blooming again, the cucumbers are wilting and glorious again, but his cultivation is still so bad!
Four hundred and fifty-two years of impatience, irritability, and temper, the image of a hot male shrew in the market has not evolved a little.
Elves who are not well nourished are usually not noble elves.
Qingbao, this noble elf, is as curious as a surging river. After a while, his anger subsided, and he gossiped about me again: "What kind of person is the purple-clothed elf?" ”
I said, "He's suffocated!" Wrinkled his nose and looked disgusted: "He is serious, old-fashioned and not cheerful, and what I hate the most is that he pretends to be dumb all day long, and he doesn't say a word or fart!" ”
Qingbao's wounded heart was finally comforted.
"Congenital is not lively, and the acquired love to have a straight face, in a word: dull and bottomless." He was very unkind and took the opportunity to stir up the rap tendons and slander Yao: "What's the matter if you're handsome?" A face still can't attract the viewer's gaze for a long time. ”
"I've never seen him laugh!" I continued to complain with disgust: "It's always an expressionless face, and I'm really convinced!" ”