Chapter 38: A Plunder
After coming out, Qin Zhuo handed the bag of 100,000 high-grade spirit stones to Sang Li: "Here you go." ”
Sang Li was slightly stunned, she took those bags of spirit stones before because she contributed, and she didn't have any strength to do anything in this bag of spirit stones, so she refused: "No need, you can keep the spirit stones you earned yourself." ”
Qin Zhuo's lips pursed into a straight line, and he changed his words: "You help me keep it." ”
He suddenly thought of something again, his face was a little dark, and he spoke again: "Also, don't call me brother." ”
He didn't want to hear that.
Sangli: ...... Then he won't be named in the future, just look at it!
"Then I'll keep it for you." Sang Li looked at the déjà vu on his face that he was about to get sick, and hurriedly took it.
Then the two of them planned to go back to the sect and take a look at Bai Rongrong and where they went.
"Have you figured out what to call me?" The young man followed behind her, and the young voice of the clear column was serious and stubborn.
Sang Li originally wanted to fool the past.
But his phoenix eyes stared at her, and she had no choice but to say, "I'll call you Ah Xu." ”
This title is indeed better than the others, and it should be more intimate.
But the woman's voice was cold, the texture was gentle, and there was no kind feeling at all! He was still not satisfied, but said nothing more.
"You need herbs to buy an alchemy furnace." Qin Xuan said, he wanted to say that he could provide her with medicinal herbs and tell her that the medicine pavilion was his.
The woman looked back and smiled slyly: "I have a way." ”
He looked at her inky eyes in distraction, and his pupils were dyed with circles of ripples.
Then the fingers inadvertently rubbed her thumb as well.
He wanted to touch her smart eyes, but he couldn't, so he gently squeezed the soft little hand in the palm of his hand.
Thinking of this beautiful hand caressing his skin, the cold white ears quietly reddened, and the eyelashes of the crow feather fluttered quietly.
The young man's heart beat violently and silently.
She liked him too, and thinking of this, the boy wanted to be combed like a cat, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.
Sang Li happened to think of his birthday again, so he asked, "What do you like?" ”
Qin Xuan blinked, do you like you.
Is she tempting, he pursed his lips, he won't say that he likes her first, if he wants to say that she will confess first!
Why is she so timid, is it hard to say to herself that she likes it.
The little villain who hid his tsundere attributes snorted coldly: "What do I like that you don't know?" ”
Sang Li's brain supplement, does this mean that she wants to choose by herself.
"Okay, I see." Sang Li nodded.
Qin Yu looked at her, did she really understand? Confess as soon as possible, so that he can better let her hug him blatantly, and there is no need to hug him secretly in the middle of the night like that night.
Qin Xuan held her hand, thought of something, and pulled the woman to the other side.
Along the way, Sang Li was thinking about what gift to give the little villain, and didn't notice that the little villain took her into an iron shop.
Qin Xuan took out a piece of paper: "Use the Xuanhei Ice Iron to help me create this sword." ”
The paper was impressively in the shape of the body of the Sangli sword, but it didn't look like it, because the sword on the paper was not as wide as Sangli's, and it was more like a long sword.
When Sang Li saw this scene, he was slightly depressed, the heavy sword is heavy and thick, but it is very powerful, okay, don't dislike it so much, and deliberately transform it into something else.
“…… Is this a heavy sword? The old man who struck the iron wiped the sweat from his forehead, squinting slightly but brightly, "Why did you draw it so lightly." ”
"It's not a heavy sword." Qin Chuan said lightly, "You can't build a heavy sword. ”
The old man was dumbfounded, but he also recognized this reason: "Many of my old fellows can't build a heavy sword, except for the ancient Xuanshi, not to mention such a special aura, it is really a sword that opens the sky, Qingzhong Zhenren himself exercised that sword, but it has also caused countless people to die for it, if it is used well, it is a divine sword, and if it is not good, it can only be an evil sword." ”
Kumari who is a heavy sword main sword: ......
She is so powerful, why don't she know, the inheritance has the memory of all kinds of spells for tens of thousands of years.
It's okay, she has a very wide heart, and if others don't like it, it won't affect her liking, who doesn't love herself.
"It's not easy to do it with a heavy sword, it's also possible to create a saint-rank weapon." The old man looked at these pieces of paper, and the scabbard, hilt, and sword heart were all drawn very carefully.
"Thirty thousand high-grade spirit stones." Qin Xuan handed over a storage bag, "Prepaid." ”
"Aoko, come and pick it up." The old man glanced at him, put the paper away, and began to sharpen his sword again, without looking at Qin Xuandao, "Come over in two weeks." ”
A little boy walked out, took the storage bag, thought about it, and said, "This is the No. 10 card, and someone will come to pick it up for you the next time you come." ”
Qin Woo took it and nodded.
The boy looked at him curiously, this little brother looked good, but it was a little cold and unapproachable.
Qin Plunder and Sang Li left.
The boy slowly asked the old man: "Didn't grandpa say that he wouldn't fight yesterday's sword after fighting?" You've rejected a lot of orders before. ”
"When people are old, they just want to hit the iron they want to beat." The old man smiled, kind and gentle.
"Grandpa, Daddy is going to the Qinglou again." The boy pursed his lips sadly.
"Don't care about him when he dies, don't learn from him." As soon as the old man mentioned his son, he was angry, he didn't expect that the iron family would inherit the rice bowl of the ancestors, but he didn't expect that his son had no spiritual roots, and he didn't want to strike iron, he just wanted to spend all day drinking.
"Grandpa, this paper is painted like the paper left by the ancestors." The little boy was surprised.
"Many people don't remember the epee, and they gradually forget it, but I didn't expect the latter to remember." The old man sighed.
A man suddenly rushed in angrily, wearing a blue shirt and holding a paper fan, and his whole body was dressed no more than a medium-grade spirit stone.
The man's footsteps were vague, his eyes were blue, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be swollen by someone, he rushed in and saw Qingzi at a glance, and immediately asked loudly: "Where is my brand!" ”
"What brand?" The little boy asked, startled.
What the man wants to say.
"Let him go!" The old man crossed over, and a hammer followed suit, which frightened the man and took a few steps back, "Son! I still have the face to come back, so to Qingzi, do you have a little bit of a father's appearance! ”
The man hurried away from the hammer.
He pouted a few times: "I'll take my brand." ”
"What a brand! Get out of here! The old man rushed over.
The man was still afraid that his father would slip away in a hurry.
He finally grabbed the Liyan girl's brand, and that brand can meet the Liyan girl once!
He bought it for a lot of money.
He just went and was beaten out because he didn't have a sign.
He planned to sneak back at night to find it, but he didn't know that the brand was now in Qin Xun's hands.
The girls in the drunken house are all girls who have no spiritual roots and no cultivation, and recently introduced a sign that each girl has a number instead, and Liyan's is the tenth.
The little boy didn't know that he had taken it wrong, and when he saw the suddenly extra dark iron texture brand, he thought it was made by his grandfather, so he didn't know it.
And Qin Plunder and Sang Li have already gone away.