Song Ying'er was shocked when she heard this, but she immediately shook her head and said, "No, such a precious thing should be taken by His Highness!"

Fang Ling said with a straight face: "Ying'er, what are you talking about, how can I covet such a treasure? Now that the three of us have your cultivation as the lowest, if you take it, you can help me in the future." ”

As soon as she said this, Song Ying'er stopped squeaking, and seeing that Fang Ling was not greedy for pills, Xiao Xue couldn't help but secretly appreciate it, secretly saying that although this nasty ghost was a bad person, he was quite decent to do this thing.