[Don't cry.] 】

Don't dye very dragged refusal, crying can't solve any problems, why cry.

[Okay.] 】

Zong Zhengxuan didn't force it anymore, it was indeed a bit cruel to let a person who couldn't cry squeeze his tears.

The key is that these twenty tears are easier to make up, so you don't have to force yourself to cry.

Mo Qiong also took on the most difficult task, although she did not complete it, but she knew the content of the task.

Seeing that Feng Wan also took it, she sent a tear of her own.

Although Chi Hui felt that Mo Qiong would not be so kind, she did not suspect that her tears were fake.

Chi Hui found two more monks who worshiped Feng Bang and asked for tears, so that there were only five tears missing.

"Master."

"Uncle Bang."

The two young monks ran over excitedly, it was Feng Di and Ling Yunbai who had just rushed over from the Southern Wilderness Tianyuan Sect.

This time it was not only the two of them who came, but also the Buzhi Fairy, Cherish Dream Daojun, Qiyan Danzun and Li Xuanyu and others.

Qi Yan is a Dan idiot, he has been refining medicine in the Tianyuan Sect Refining Peak for almost all the year, and this time he came down the mountain to the Northern Wilderness Auction.

Not only did he want to shoot some of the alchemy materials he needed, but he also wanted to have a good experience.

He only cared about alchemy, and his cultivation was too slow to improve.

He also talked to Feng Wan, and Feng Wan gave him a lot of advice, one of which was to have a lot of experience.

Feng Wan's success is in front of her, then what she said must be right, this time there was a chance, and he led the team out.

As soon as he heard that he was going to the Northern Wilderness to join Feng Bang, the fairy of Buzhi naturally followed.

And Dream Daojun is mainly to protect Li Xuanyu, as Li Xuanyu's protector, she naturally wants to protect her safety.

The one who traveled to protect Li Xuanyu this time was a dream Daojun on the surface, and secretly followed the ancestor of Shangyue.

Last month's Ancestor's cultivation was second only to that of the Shangxing Ancestor, and with him, Li Xuanyu would definitely be fine.

Everyone greeted each other and talked about the task.

Buzhi and the others were also unambiguous, and they directly began to squeeze tears.

Soon, twenty tears were all together.

Feng Wan handed over twenty jade bottles filled with tears to Bai Yu and asked him to hand in the task.

Bai Yu and Decepticon went very excitedly, and everyone was nervously waiting for them to come back.

Everyone felt that their tears were sincere, but they were afraid that something would go wrong.

Soon, Bai Yu and Decepticon came back with a smile.

As soon as they saw their expressions, they knew that they had succeeded, and Feng Wan was very happy at the moment.

Not because I got an auction order with a particularly good location, but because I had so many sincere friends.

In order to express his gratitude to everyone, Feng Wan gave everyone a pill.

The other monks who took over this task also did not expect that someone would really be able to complete this task.

However, if the person who completed this task was Feng Wan, it would not be so difficult to understand.

After all, Feng Wan has helped many people, and her popularity has always been good.

Now a thousand tasks have been completed, and a large number of monks have not received the auction order.

Mo Bao looked at the token that was dangling in Bai Yu's hand, and felt a little unhappy.

"Sister, why do you want to help Feng Wan complete the task?"

Mo Qiong glanced down at Mo Bao, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

"Mo Bao, don't do things that harm others and yourself, Feng Wan has never been my opponent."

She is her role model and she will learn from her.

"Sister, you are just too kind, you think like this, Feng Wan doesn't necessarily think like this."

"Shut up, didn't you promise me when you came out this time, if you say something I don't like to hear, you can follow the others."

In fact, Mo Qiong didn't want to take Mo Bao out, but the head of Dongfang Mo had to let him follow.

"Yes, sister, I see."

"Okay, we'll give out the token here today, see you tomorrow."

The auctioneers said goodbye to everyone and left.

Naturally, getting the token is beautiful, and if you don't get it, you can only see what you can do tomorrow.

After returning to Chi Hui's house in the Northern Wilderness City, Feng Wan went back to his room to cultivate.

Chi Hui didn't bother Feng Bang, but inquired about the auction.

She was really curious about who was behind the auction and could come up with these ideas.

Those monks who are usually high in the sky are now crazy to grab tokens.

Feng Wan returned to the space again, Ling was still not awake, but he was breathing evenly, and there was no major problem.

When Feng Bang withdrew from the space, he hung up the sign of retreat and began to cultivate.

No matter what time it is, cultivation cannot be delayed.

Outside the room, Bai Yu turned into a giant dragon and coiled at the door, with a posture of being a man and a man.

Bai Bai is by his side, always alert to his surroundings.

At the door of the moon gate in the courtyard, he was dressed in white like a fairy, holding a piano in his hand.

"Stop."

The unstained voice, no matter what tone it is used, is quite good.

The yin qi that wanted to continue drilling into it turned into a human form.

"Hehe, don't stain, you're waiting for me here at night, thank you for your hard work."

The response was a ruthless piano note.

The sound of this piano is not good, but it has a heavy murderous aura.

"Oh yes, why are you killing as soon as you make a move, how many times have we fought it, you can't kill me."

"Then cripple."

"You're so ruthless, I'm so beautiful, if I'm crippled, it's not good-looking."

If you don't dye it, you won't reply to the words of the demon at all, and there will be nothing useful in the mouth of this demon.

The two of you come and go, plus the moonlight is good today, from a distance, it is really a beautiful scenery.

Decepticons and Fat Nightmare were working on a new drawing book, and they saw such a beautiful scenery.

It's a pity, if it's not a demon or a ghost cultivator, you can really draw them together.

[Batian, in fact, you can come out with an issue of not staining the war and not the demon. ] 】

[It's okay, but it's not a demon or a ghost, you have to draw him ugly when you paint.] 】

[This doesn't have to be ugly, but if you don't get it, you have to beat him very badly. 】

[I have to be careful when I write. 】

The two beasts discussed it and set out to do it, and everything had to be done in the opposite way.

Only by pushing through the old and bringing forth the new, such a picture book can be more popular.

Their style, if set in stone, will soon be obsolete.

The demon didn't know that his image was about to become beautiful and miserable, and he was still snorting like a flower butterfly.

"No, you said that we are all the same excellent and good-looking, we should become confidants."

"That's a lot to think about."

"Hehe, you have to dare to think about things in the world, isn't there a saying that only you can't think of it, and there is nothing you can't do."

"No demon, this ancestor has always been curious, why are you so thick-skinned?"

"There's nothing wrong with having a thick skin, and besides, it's not thin if you don't dye your skin.

In some ways, we're very similar. ”

(End of chapter)