Chapter 120: The day before the sect meeting

Qi Ranran was stunned, the grandmasters are all temperamental, but Qi Ranran's heart is not very happy, what is there to be arrogant.

But she wouldn't show it, and still smiled politely and softly.

Sang Li didn't know, nodded with the other party and left.

If she hadn't found out that Sangli was the one who had rejected her pleas for help on the black market, then Sangli and her would only be permanent strangers.

That's just what Sangri thinks.

On the way back to Zaoling Pavilion, Sang Li kept wondering what was in the boy's room? She was still wondering if the teenager had kissed her on purpose, just to keep her from discovering what it was.

Sang Li planned to go back and have a look, on the pretext of helping the boy look at his wounds.

Soon her sword fell on the Zaoling Pavilion, she knocked on the door, but there was no sound, she simply pushed the door open and went in, originally knocking on the door was just a gesture.

The boy sat on the bed, and when he saw her come in, his eyes moved for a moment, and then he chattered again, and lowered his eyebrows.

Sang Li glanced at his bed and quickly left.

The boy was extremely perceptive, and he knew what she saw just by glancing.

Sang Li symbolically asked: "How did you forget your wounds?" ”

The young man clicked, and the palms wrapped in cloth directly picked up a black hair next to him.

"Is Ah Li looking for this?" The young man raised his eyes to look at Sang Li.

Sang Li didn't know how he noticed her gaze, but he saw the black hair in the young man's hand, which turned out to be a wig.

"It's the hair of a dead man's pile, not another woman's hair." The young man took the wig and didn't forget to explain, as if he was afraid that Sang Li would misunderstand, "This is the hair of a dead man." ”

Sangli: ......

Does it make a difference, isn't it all the hair of a dead corpse?

"Isn't that what you're learning to do with this?" Sang Li paused, and suddenly felt incredible.

The boy nodded solemnly.

Sang Li didn't know what to think, the corpse's hair ahhhhhh

She calmed down and said, "You don't need to learn these things, I don't need to." ”

The boy was hurt by her words again.

He lowered his eyes and lowered his head, unable to see any emotion.

Sang Li felt that he was very much like the stand-in text, the attitude of the domineering president towards the stand-in wife.

She said in a soothing tone: "I don't need to be so delicate, these pills are for you, and you can repair the wound well." ”

Sang Li put down a few bottles of scar removal pills, and she felt that she didn't pretend to like it, not like it, but not like it at all.

She felt like she was too lazy to pretend.

Let's get by.

But she's still afraid that if he wants to destroy the world, she can't stop it, so let's pretend to be a little bit first, and pretend if you can.

She bent down and touched his head, and said gently, "Take your medicine well, I'll go and get busy first." ”

The boy nodded solemnly.

Sang Li is all in retreat to practice the Grandmaster Pill, or to practice the high-level Pill, and it seems that he is constantly cleaning up the Hundred Herb Garden, but the Hundred Herb Garden is inexhaustible.

Sang Li thought that the boy would be angry with her the next day, who knew that the boy smiled at her and apologized to her, but he would still stick to her as usual, but she said that if she was busy, he would be very well-behaved and not disturb her, and he was more sensible than before, she was refining pills, and he would also refine his pills next to her.

The two of them suddenly had a feeling that the years were quiet.

Although the boy is sticky, compared to before, this viscosity is not offensive, but just right.

Sang Li hugged the boy and left in the past few days, and the boy was not entangled, she felt that her breathing was finally not so tight.

After all, if you like someone, you won't be able to stand it if you're too sticky, and Sang Li is the kind of lover who doesn't like too sticky relationships, which is too breathless.

Sang Li was alchemy on the open high ground as usual today, Bai Velvet was sleeping on the roof, and seemed to be fatter than usual, Xue Cen Cen was playing with her spear in the yard, and the soft and cute girl was playing with her spear, also with a strong wind.

The young man still followed her to alchemy, but she taught her a few times, and he went from being able to fry the furnace a few times at the beginning to not blowing up the furnace every time in the future, and there were more and more Dan lines.

Sang Li looked at it and was secretly frightened.

Is the boy slowly transitioning in order to show his great talent at the sect meeting?

Sang Li didn't bother to pull it, anyway, wasn't his previous level a senior doctor?

The boy is slowly growing up, and it's not so sticky and crying, it's good.

Sang Li has nothing to teach the young man, because one aura is a demonic aura, and she doesn't know how the young man can use the aura freely and use the demonic qi freely.

Sang Li didn't bother to think about it, people were by her side, she just watched.

Time passes.

The day before the sect meeting.

Linjin City is very lively, this excitement is not the other lively, but the sects from all over the five continents have come to participate in the sect meeting held by Qianjibian, and the invitation of Qianjibian is very generous, welcoming the sects of the whole continent.

Although this is a sect meeting that is open to the whole continent, the sects that meet and exchange are all lined up according to the degree and scale of the sect's influence, and a large sect like the medicine sect is unsurprisingly put in the first place.

And some self-aware small sects will never go, it may not be their turn or not, and the inn in Linjin City can't hold so many people at all, and some people from big sects can directly stay in Qianjichang, like them, these small sects can't grab a place at all, and they won't go to take their own humiliation, and some small sects still want to come, so they will set up tents outside Linjin City.

The streets of Linjincheng are the only way to go to Qianjichang.

Therefore, the uniform clothing of each sect and the uniform procession will cause the people to stop and stop.

Sang Li was called down by Xue Cen Cen and Bai Rong Velvet together, because the various sects passed by Linjincheng Street like a catwalk, and Sang Li was also very interested, and then went down together.

It seems that the young man did not go down the mountain in order to prepare for the sect meeting, and asked Sangli to go down the mountain to pay attention to safety, so he plunged into the house to alchemy.

Sang Li packed a large handful of medicinal herbs in a storage bag and threw them to him, and now the medicinal herbs were worthless in her eyes.

The young man was surprised by her herb storage, the sect couldn't have given so much, and she used so much, he was puzzled, but he didn't ask, he took it like a nobody, said thank you, and then went back to the house and began to work alchemy.

Sang Li didn't know that he thought he was working hard to get the first place.

He's a senior physician......

Sang Li didn't bother to think about it, she went down the mountain.

The young man was in the room, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, he calmly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and the body full of evil bones deliberately retained the aura, not transforming the auras into demonic aura, and the aura would only damage his body like poison.

And he has always used aura to refine the pill these days......

The white velvet down the mountain turned into a human shape this time, Sang Li couldn't bear to look at his fat circle, or the clean and thin white velvet was good-looking, she couldn't help but think of the little villain, she liked the tall and thin one.

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