Looking at Xia Zixuan, who was looking at him with scrutinizing eyes, was it tempting?

But Bao Dan, is it necessary to be so serious?

Xingchen Baodan, Li Jing read a sentence silently, and then nodded. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes!"

Although Xia Zixuan had already expected the result, her eyes still shrank when she heard Li Jing's answer.

"What I want is a Baodan-level star elixir. ”

Xia Zixuan confirmed seriously with some uncertainty.

"It's just a treasure. Li Jing didn't pay attention to it at all, "In this way, our deal is established." ”

Just Baodan?

Xia Zixuan felt bitter in her heart, it was as simple as boiled water, did she know how hard she had to work to refine the Baodan-level pill?

Xia Zixuan looked at Li Jing seriously: "Our female tree peak may be more suitable for you, do you want to think about it?"

Although Nushu Peak is the least good at fighting among the seven peaks, its secret method also has an irreplaceable position.

The female art peak is good at healing, and even the female tree in the eight-sided phase of the beast god is a condensed circle of life.

For those who are gifted in refining medicine, the cultivator of the female tree will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

Heh, the ancestor has also become a sought-after commodity? Li Jing was still very happy in his heart, he had been in the Beast Immortal Mountain for so long, which one didn't say that he had poor qualifications and low cultivation.

The female tree peak, mainly women, the ancestor can not go to the place full of rouge.

"You prepare the herbs first, set a time. Li Jing politely refused and changed the subject.

The expression on Xia Zixuan's face froze, her invitation was actually refused?

Which point of the female tree peak is worse than the dragon snake peak that has lost the dragon and snake inheritance?

She threw an olive branch, shouldn't the other party be grateful for the sobbing catch?

"Hmph!" you just stay in the Dragon Snake Hall that has no future, and you will regret it in the future.

For no reason, Xia Zixuan was a little angry in her heart.

glanced at the flute on Li Jing's waist, last time, she suffered a loss on this flute.

At that time, he left in a rage.

Following Xia Zixuan's eyes, Li Jing also looked at Chen Qing.

"What's the matter?

Xia Zixuan was stunned for a moment, which pot didn't mention which pot.

Do you still want everyone to know that she is a seventh-turn spirit venerable and lost to a fourth-turn monk?

No matter how thick her face is, she can't help but be pointed at when she goes out in the future.

Lost to an outer disciple? Xia Zixuan's eyes became inexplicably serious, looking at Chen Qing.

"What's the matter, you ask!" Li Jing was speechless, obviously he wanted to ask about Chen Qing, but he had to stare at it with his eyes, but he didn't speak.

How embarrassing is it?

Women, they just like to beat the corners, so people can't guess how they can't guess.

For example, in the past, Nie Xianniang, you must not measure the things you did with normal thinking, because they were basically the opposite.

Say I like you, and I will assassinate you for another day, saying I don't like you, and my eyes are as resentful as an abandoned woman.

Who did he provoke!

"Can you show me your flute?"

She was indeed a little unwilling to lose, and even a little unclear.

Even if it is an immortal treasure, it depends on who uses it, Li Jing's cultivation, even if he holds the immortal treasure, it stands to reason that he can't break through her defenses.

However, she still lost, and in the end, she still used the aggrieved method of stripping off the five senses, otherwise she would have to be ugly.

Thinking of this, he felt even more resentful in his heart, and he really could do it.

Think about it before, which one didn't care about her?

Li Jing looked at Xia Zixuan's increasingly strange eyes, and handed over the Chen Qing, just as a supplementary benefit of the ginseng blood treasure tree.

I haven't read the history of a hundred years ago, I don't know that unforgettable experience, and few people can recognize it.

Xia Zixuan took the flaming flute.

If it's a great treasure, which one doesn't pinch it and hide it?

They've only seen her twice?

If Li Jing knew Xia Zixuan's current thoughts, he would definitely not be able to help but slander.

Women, who can satisfy their vagaries of mind?

Chen Qing started, it was a little cold at first, and then there was a warm warmth.

Superior warm jade!

Other than that, I can't see anything else.

Xia Zixuan glanced at Li Jing, who looked casual and indifferent, and the aura in her hand swirled.

Aura particles washed over the entire flute.

Li Jing smiled, if it was so simple to drive the dragon and phoenix fire jade, then it would be impossible for him to exchange it with a stone egg.

The dragon and phoenix fire jade is a strange treasure of Zoroastrianism, and when he first got it, it took him a lot of effort to get the method to use it.

Halfway through, Xia Zixuan stopped the aura infusion.

It's strange that there was no reaction at all.

On that day, a piercing flame was indeed transmitted to her from this flute.

"The fairy flute pleads his feelings to express his heart. ”

Xia Zixuan saw the text on Chen Qing.

"Something in love?"

Li Jing touched his nose, a little embarrassed.

Chen Qing was created by him and was ready to give it to Sister A, but he was snatched away by Xu Xianyin.

"This flute, named Chen Qing?"

Xia Zixuan whispered, in the Beast Immortal Mountain, it is estimated that few people have an understanding of the sound path, let alone the musical instrument.

After watching it for a long time, I didn't see why.

Li Jing took Chen Qing from Xia Zixuan's hand, and knew that she couldn't see the reason.

The two were silent, neither had anything to say, and the atmosphere was a little delicate.

The moon is like water, and the slightest bit is cold.

In the sky, there was an intermittent and mysterious sound.

If you listen closely, it's the sound of a lute.

The bleak, grumbling sound of the lute streaks across the sky in the middle of the night. is like a resentful woman in the boudoir, crying and crying.

It is a grievance against a lover, a cry against the injustice of the world, as if telling a bleak love story.

The voice seemed to sound in the back of people's hearts, crossing places.

"Where did the resentful woman come from? moaning without illness!" Li Jing looked at the sky and couldn't help complaining, what kind of pipa is played in the middle of the night.

As soon as the words fell, Xia Zixuan next to him was glared at angrily.

"Everyone else is so miserable, and you still talk about cool things?"

"......" Li Jing.

"The resentful woman of the Nie family, do you think it is miserable?"

Xia Zixuan was stunned for a moment, it seemed that she didn't know that the heirs of the Qinghe Nie family had arrived at the Beast Immortal Mountain.

Nie Xiaonu is really a troublemaker, and on the first day of coming, he played the song of resentment in the middle of the night on the third watch.

"This is the famous song sung by the Qinghe Nie family in the world, love?" Xia Zixuan couldn't help asking.

The resentful woman song in Li Jing's mouth does have a more beautiful name, love!

How many celebrities are intoxicated and can't extricate themselves, the reputation of this song is not good, many people secretly named it, the resentful woman song, of course, no one dares to say it in front of the Nie family.

The love is in the ears, like a resentful girl in the high pavilion, which is soul-stirring.

Maybe it was because of the people of the Nie family today, Li Jing couldn't help but think of Nie Xianniang, such a strong woman, there were times when she was speechless.

With the sound of the pipa, Li Jing pulled out his feelings and put them in his mouth.

The sound of the flute whimpered and brought tears to the eyes.

With the sound of the pipa, it was transmitted to all directions.