I wanted to refuse in my heart, but in front of everyone's eyes, I couldn't forcefully refute the face of his dignified prince......

"Brother Chen......" Feng pouted, pretending to be disappointed, "They all got sixth-level spiritual weapons, you can send a broken pendant to fool people!"

"Half-Hallows Xiao Yuchen said three words calmly. Hearing this, the people around him were not calm, and they all gasped and whispered:

"King Chen has obtained a half-holy weapon in this ancient ruin!"

"I didn't expect there to be a half-holy weapon here!"

"Half-Hallows Weapon! King Chen's luck is too good!"

"A semi-holy weapon, it's worth the trip if it hasn't been inherited!"

"This, if you say give it away, you will give it away?"

"I didn't send it to anyone else, that's King Chen's quasi-princess!"

"I don't have a cultivation, at most I wear it as a pendant! Tsk, it's a pity that this half-holy weapon is gone!"

......

For everyone's speculation, Feng Qianyan couldn't help but sneer in his heart. However, what is in the stone room, although he is not as good as Xiao Yuchen's sight, he still remembers seventy-seven eighty-eight, and there is absolutely no semi-holy weapon of this white jade phoenix. Moreover, it is still the nine-tailed white phoenix that is carved! Xiao Yuchen has seen Xiao Jiu, and it is only two months at most. There isn't even a high-level refiner on the Yunling Continent now, and even if time is not considered, it is impossible for any refiner to be able to make a half-holy weapon! If it is said that it is obtained from other ancient ruins, it is too much of a coincidence, right? Then where did he get this nine-tailed white jade phoenix from?

"Half, half-holy weapon?" Feng Qianyan hurriedly shook his head, raised his little hand, pushed Xiao Yuchen's hand holding the pendant outward, and refused: "Brother Chen, this is too precious, Yan Yan can't ask for it." ”

"Yan Yan. ”

"Huh?" Feng Qiyan raised his head in response, met Xiao Yuchen's pair of affectionate starry eyes, and his heart skipped a beat inexplicably.

"In the heart of this king," Xiao Yuchen stared at the wind, "even if there are thousands of people in this world, they are not as good as you." After saying that, he unbuckled the rope, held each side of his hands, leaned forward, and slowly moved towards the neck of the wind.

The increasingly strong cold breath between the noses made the wind pour face unconsciously speed up the heartbeat. And the moment the warm white jade touched the skin, the wind poured into the face and completely messed up his breathing.

While trying his best to calm down his mood and regulate his breathing, Feng Tianyan silently complained: Young man, it's just a play, can you use it so realistically?! However, this acting skill is really good! In modern times, a proper actor! I wonder if those actors will also react like themselves when they act in emotional dramas? Well, everyone is professional, so they shouldn't be ......

Xiao Yuchen's hands passed through the hair around his neck, carefully buckled the buckle at the back of his neck, his thin lips were attached to the side of his ears, he moved slightly, and whispered inaudibly: "This thing has been dripping blood to recognize the master, and it can contain spiritual power." After finishing speaking, he immediately withdrew and went back.

"When are you-" Feng Qianyan was puzzled when he was dripping blood to confess his master, and the picture of Xiao Yuchen holding his finger suddenly flashed in his mind, his eyes widened in an instant, and he stretched out his right index finger in front of him, "It can't be this ......"

Xiao Yuchen showed a noncommittal smile and bowed slightly, which can be regarded as acquiescing to the speculation of the wind.

Thinking of that ambiguous picture, Feng Qianyan couldn't help but secretly blushed his ears. This guy was so scary at that time......