Chapter Forty-Three: The Harvest

The masked woman is gone.

But no one in Ji Xue and his party cared.

After all, the masked woman was just an insignificant passer-by to Ji Xue and them.

Soon, the small team adjusted their state and discussed the next itinerary.

"Do you want to continue?" Song Ziyin asked, "I kind of want to go back to the sect." ”

"No," Ji Xue shook his head: "Rest in the desert for the night tonight, and go back by cloud boat tomorrow." ”

"Really?" Yan Jiu was very excited, she really didn't want to stay in the desert anymore. She is a wood spirit root, there are too few plants in the desert, and the wood element is thin, so she is very uncomfortable to stay.

Not only her, but Ji Yue was also the same, I really didn't know how Ji Xue, who was even more unaccustomed to the desert than them, had stayed with the body of the Ice Spirit Root for so long.

"Well, it's true." Ji Xue smiled and nodded: "Before that, let's share the harvest of our trip." ”

As a team, it's crucial to understand the strength of your teammates.

What she said about sharing is not to share the treasure equally, but to know each other's gains.

"Well, I'll start first." As soon as Ji Xueshen moved, a cross sword symbolizing courage appeared in his hand. The sword body is slender, silvery-white, very sharp, and when it is injected with spiritual power, it is shrouded in a halo like a starry veil, which looks slender and small, and extremely decent.

"Cross Sword Wind Groan." She gave her name.

Immediately afterwards, Song Ziyin also showed his bow and arrows, the bow body was like fire, there were only three arrows, and when they were injected with spiritual power, they were also surrounded by a halo: "The scorching sun bow is blazing." She smiled, smug in her eyes.

"Jade bottle glass." Chen Yunuo said, his tone as sharp as ever. The bottle as a whole is mutton fat jade-colored, but the bottom of the bottle is printed with stars, sun and moon, which is brilliant and beautiful.

The atmosphere was aroused, everyone's eyes flowed with joy, and a group of people had the intention to show off, and they didn't need to be urged, sharing their treasures one by one.

Guan Haozhi spread out his hand, and a row of nine golden needles was suspended above the palm of his hand, the golden needles were as thin as hairs, and they were definitely murderous weapons: "Golden Needle Phantom." ”

"This set of needles is compatible with you, it can save people and kill people, and it will not dishonor your name as a disciple of the Divine Doctor Valley." Ji Xue admired and praised.

"Well," Guan Haozhi smiled brightly, revealing neat white teeth: "I think so too." ”

Ji Yue glanced at him: "Look at your sneering appearance." As he spoke, he unfolded his palm, and a delicate mask suddenly appeared: "The mask shifts." ”

"It's beautiful! The silver background is laid out, the eyes are full of luxurious violet flowers, and the center of the mask eyebrows is uniquely decorated with light purple crystals, which looks very light. Song Ziyin looked at Ji Yue sincerely: "You must look good when you wear it." ”

Ji Yueyu's cheeks were slightly red, and she said a little shyly: "Thank you for the compliment." ”

Dong Nuan saw that the two were almost talking, so she shyly showed a quaint and thick book that looked very old, and said with some confidence: "Recipe five flavors." ”

Ji Xue looked at Dong Nuan and saw that she seemed to be a little disappointed because the items she obtained could not contribute to the team, and comforted: "You have always liked to make dim sum, and now you have finally got what you want." Do your research! We are waiting to taste your craft, chef! ”

She rarely said witty words, so her tone sounded a little stiff, but Dong Nuan was very moved.

"Yes, yes, we're all waiting for your food!" Yan Jiu and the others agreed, and winked at Dong Nuan.

"Thank you, I will definitely work hard to research the best taste!" Winter warmth ignited a spirit of ambition and moved the authentic.

Lin Shuyao was next to Dong Nuan, and with her thoughts, a soft sword appeared, the blade was snow-white, very beautiful, and the hilt and blade of the sword were fastened around the waist, and it could also be used as a belt: "Soft sword kiss." ”

Lin Shuying has always been silent, and this time is no exception: "Sword Qinghong." ”

There is no such flashy appearance mode, and his sword is as unpretentious and restrained as his people. The bronze sword body, with a diamond-shaped mark on the handle, is light and agile, and is a rare weapon.

After introducing them one by one, half of the circle has passed, and the next thing is the display of Yan's personal guards.

First of all, Yan Yi, among the nine people who were bought, Yan Yi was the most ingenious, double-sided embroidery, double-sided three-different embroidery and other embroidery methods, Ji Xue only demonstrated once, this girl will embroider. The three spiritual roots of the golden fire wood, then a little older than the age, also joined the Taiyi Sect: "Ornament comb Taozhen." ”

As Yan Yi's trained soft voice sounded, a peach-colored wooden comb appeared with a colorful streamer, even if it didn't have any attack power, it looked great just by inserting it in his hair. But these artifacts are definitely more than just ornamental, they must have more uses, but they haven't been unearthed yet.

followed by Yan Wu, Yan Wu is also one of the best beauties in a hundred, cultivating immortals can only make the whole better, but there is no change in the facial features similar to plastic surgery, so, even in the world of cultivating immortals, beauties are still beauties, but they are not so outstanding, after all, in the world of cultivating immortals, any woman is a beautiful woman: "Hosta Hairpin." ”

Her voice was hoarse, lazy with a hint of sultry. Not deliberately, but innately. Similarly, the white hosta she showed was also a very beautiful jewelry, and the hairpin was in a bun, which made Yan Wu's originally charming face dyed cold, and her temperament was completely different.

If Yan Wu is a charming and bewitching beauty, then Yan Qi is the other extreme, taking the iceberg route, this is not like Ji Xue's coldness because she is indifferent to everything, but the kind of ice and jade that makes people feel unattainable and want to conquer: "The sun and moon are unparalleled." ”

Beauty is beauty, not only is the voice beautiful, but also the voice is beautiful, and Qing Lingling carries a cold air. Her weapons are as cold as her people, one ring in one hand, and a moon and a sun. The moon is slightly wide on one side but extremely thin on the other, like a crescent moon, and two silver bells are tied to the thinnest point. The sun, on the other hand, is a regular ring, with a very uniform width, and two bells are also tied, but they are golden.

Yan Jiu is a Lori, but she is carrying two hammers that are very inconsistent with her image, she is a single wood Linggen, but she didn't expect the weapon to be so domineering. As soon as the hammer appeared, several of the men present took a small step back, almost invariably.

Even Ji Xue didn't expect that Yan Jiu still had a violent woman living in his heart.

Yan Jiu, who was holding the hammer, smiled shyly and said in a sweet and non-greasy voice: "Hammer Meteor." ”

Wen Luobai was dressed in white, her satin-like black hair was tied up with a hair button, and there was an extra feather fan in her hand, but it didn't look abrupt at all: "Feather fan is the silk." ”

Again, I didn't introduce too much, after all, I just got the magic weapon, although everyone accepted the inheritance of the relevant magic weapon, but it has not been systematically organized, what is the function, I really don't know for a while.

Then came An Jingmu: "Guqin Fengqi." "The proud young man in red is as proud as his people, the whole guqin is like a coiled fire phoenix, the strings are transparent, it looks like there are no strings, but with the eyes of the cultivator, if you look closely, you can also see it.

The magic weapon that Gu Yingmo took out was also a musical instrument, the light cyan Xiao Liuguang jade, which looked very precious: "Chang Xiao Qifeng." ”

After a circle, everyone turned their eyes to Summer Dust Star. Xia Chenxing smiled a little embarrassedly: "A piece of silver filament." He said this, but he didn't take out the items.

Everyone's eyes were a little puzzled, Xia Chenxing pointed to his hair, and when everyone looked at it, they suddenly realized-