Tang Xiang entered the refining room and took out all the existing materials, some of these things were obtained from the last time he went out, and some of them were found by himself on the mountain.

Among them, the most eye-catching is the jade orchid.

This flower has been in the storage bag for a long time, and when I take it out and look at it again, it is still as amazing as the first time.

Tang Xiang admired it for a while, and then put it away again, this thing doesn't have much effect at the moment, it's better to wait until the right time.

She put all the materials into the furnace and started refining them.

This busy night was all night, and it was already early the next morning when Tang Xiang came out of the refining room.

It's still early, and it's quiet in the sect.

Because she didn't come out, a few of them didn't go down the mountain, and they were sleeping sweetly in their own room at this time.

Although a few small ones have entered the door of cultivating immortals, they still can't change the habits of ordinary people, and they must sleep at night.

Tang Xiang took a breath of fresh air, and when she saw the ball arching out of the room for it, she beckoned it to come over and jerk it off a few times.

The dumplings that are only masturbating chirped.

Tang Qing smiled in a good mood, and took the group around the sect, and when she walked to the main hall, Tang Xiang saw a figure sitting cross-legged inside, it was Deng Yuxuan.

This kid is very hard-working, but it's a pity that his talent is a little worse.

Thinking of this, Tang Xiang remembered the Gathering Spirit Pill she had just found when she was sorting out things, she gently pushed open the door and went in, standing behind Deng Yuxuan.

He is just an ordinary person, and he can't sense the aura, and the result of not sleeping all night is that his eyes are blue and black, and he looks very haggard.

Tang Xiang sighed silently and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

Deng Yuxuan opened his eyes in an instant.

"Xiang, Sister Xiangxiang."

Tang Xiang curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and took out the top-grade Gathering Spirit Pill, "Eat it!" ”

She didn't explain, Deng Yuxuan didn't ask, took it and swallowed it directly.

"Let's practice well!"

She turned and went out, closing the door.

She didn't have anything to do, and she didn't want to cultivate, so she simply took the group out of the sect and wandered around the mountains.

At this time, the heavy snow covered the mountain, and everywhere was white, and the group ran around in the snow like a stupid dog, and just ran a few steps before plunging into the snow.

Tang Xiang couldn't help laughing, and finally was raised with snow all over his face by the dumplings.

Tang Xiang: ...

After playing around, Tang Xiang returned to the sect with the dumplings and replaced the new magic weapon he had refined last night with the previous one.

Breakfast was ready, and they were waiting for her to come back for dinner.

After the meal, Tang Xiang took out the magic weapon she had refined last night, she had refined a lot of things last night, and a few of them had life-saving things, and she also gave Gu Xiaobao and Deng Yuxuan one each.

The two of them hadn't become sect disciples yet, but she had to make some guarantees for their safety.

Both of them were very happy, they knew that the things Tang Xiang gave must be good things!

This magic weapon doesn't need to be activated by itself, and Tang Xiang didn't explain it to them, only saying that it was a life-saving thing that he had to carry with him.

The two immediately tied the pendant given by Tang Xiang firmly around their necks.

Yesterday he promised to continue to force Chang Qing to poison, Tang Xiang was about to go down the mountain earlier, and Xiao Wu quickly followed, "Mother, I'm going to tell the story." ”

Yes, this new little gentleman still has to tell a story.

Tang Xiang instructed the others to cultivate well, and she took Xiao Wu down the mountain.

When the two arrived in the town, thinking that Changqing's kid wouldn't die for a while, Tang Xiang went to the restaurant with Xiao Wu first.

The owner of the restaurant was already waiting, and many customers came early in the morning to ask if the little gentleman was coming, because he kept asking people to stare at the door.

As soon as they came over, the people who were watching immediately noticed it, and the boss greeted them.

"Ouch, little sir, you can be regarded as coming, the guests are waiting."

was called Mr. Xiao, Xiao Wu did not smile, but straightened his waist and put out Mr. Shelf.

"I live far away, and it's been very early."

Okay, the boss hummed and ushered the two into the store.

Tang Xiang sat down in the corner, and at this time, nearly half of the people in the restaurant were seated, not much, not a lot.

When Little May Day arrived, everyone immediately greeted loudly, "Mr. Xiao is here, Mr. Xiao, we have been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Xiao Wu snorted lightly and walked onto the stage with his little hands behind his back, "I've kept you waiting." ”

He looked at the nearly half of the vacant seats below, frowned, and turned to call the boss, "Shopkeeper, just such a person?" ”

He was small, he didn't think much about it, he only thought that yesterday he was obviously full, but today he was only half, and he didn't think about whether anyone would not like his story.

But the boss thinks about it a lot, how can this bear kid not mention it, if he doesn't mention this, does he want to be like this, does he want to be like this?

"Ahem, it's still early."

Okay, the reason is strong.

Then Mr. Xiao stepped down directly on the grounds that he would wait for more people to speak.

Boss:...

All:...

Tang Xiang: Ha, haha.

Xiao Wu ran to Tang Xiang and sat down, and the customers quit.

"Why don't you talk about it, little gentleman? We didn't sleep well all night for your story. ”

"That is, you have a small number of people, and you are not the shopkeeper!"

The shopkeeper was speechless and gave Xiao Er a look, and Xiao Er immediately understood, ran out with a gong, and began to knock and shout on the street.

"Fu Lin Restaurant, Mr. Little West Game will start talking soon! If you want to hear it, come on, it's outdated! Don't miss it when you pass by, the wonderful story is already in place, just waiting for you! ”

"Large-scale mythological stories, the four masters and apprentices learn scriptures from the West, Tang Seng, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Monk will take you to visit the fairy world!"

The beating of gongs and drums really worked, and those who had heard and had not heard of it were all attracted, and countless people began to drill into the Fulin restaurant.

Xiao Wu found that the room was full and more people were crowded in, and he was finally satisfied and took the stage again.

Storytelling...

At the end of a story, there was countless applause, Xiao Wu's vanity was satisfied, and he happily stepped down to find Tang Xiang.

Refusing to continue with the boss's words, Tang Xiang and the two left the restaurant in the disappointed eyes of the customers.

All the way to the Hall of Rejuvenation.

In the Rejuvenation Hall, Chang Qing had already woken up, and was sitting in the backyard at this time, although his face was still a little pale, but he was obviously much better.

In the end, it is a monk, and his physical fitness is strong, Tang Xiang probed his pulse and found that there was no change, so he continued to detoxify him.

Things are going well, just do it again and it can be completely cleared, Tang Xiang looked at Chang Qing, thought of his surname, and couldn't help asking, "Your surname is Chang?" Do you know Chang Zheng? ”

Chang Qing was stunned, "Do you know A-Qing?" ”

Ah Qing?

So close, it must be a relative!

Tang Xiang nodded.

Chang Qing immediately laughed, "I didn't expect it to be my own person, Chang Zheng and I are brother and sister, he is my sister." ”

Ahh

Tang Xiang was also surprised, "That's the case, I don't know how the Long March is now?" ”

The last time he heard that they were coming to Changzheng, she had been very worried, and she didn't know what was going on, so now she had the opportunity to ask.

Chang Qing sighed, "A-Qing people are fine, but they are not very happy." ”

What did you say about this, Tang Xiang saw that he stopped talking, and his brows tightened.