After a long time, Mu Yunwen coughed again and said to Feng Qing without any status.

"I don't know what Miss Aqing thinks, can this news be worth the cost of this meal?"

"Of course, I still have to make up the difference for Mr. Mu."

"No, no, no, no, it's enough for this meal." Who dares to ask for the price difference of Miss Aqing!

Scared him to death.

Mu Yunwen almost didn't jump out of his chair.

Feng Qing took out a jade bottle from the silver phoenix bracelet.

"There is a fourth-grade upper-grade spirit pill here, which can be regarded as making up the difference in the price of Mr. Mu's news."

"Fixing Elixir!"

A grain of 100,000 gold may not necessarily be grabbed for the four-grade elixir? A spirit pill that can improve the spiritual power of the next level.

Even if Mu Yunwen is a third-level spiritual spirit now, this spirit pill will not be able to give him a first-level spiritual power, but this spirit pill will be in his stomach, and he will have to cultivate for at least a year or two.

Mu Yunwen was moved.

It's just that....... Can he take it?

Mu Yunwen glanced at Qin Mufeng wistfully, Qin Mufeng's chin nodded anxiously.

Mu Yunwen grabbed the jade bottle with a smile and thanked him again and again.

"Hehe, then I'll be respectful and obey my fate, this elixir is a good thing, thank you Miss Aqing."

Feng Qing nodded, took out two bottles of Fixing Spirit Pill and put them on the table, and handed them to Qin Mufeng.

"There are three pills of Dingling Pill in one jade bottle, and two bottles of six pills. This is the reward for my request for the help of the Seventh Master. Although, I know, this thing is not a rare thing for you Seventh Master, but it is still suitable to reward subordinates or something. ”

Six elixirs?!

Rewarding subordinates?!

Mu Yunwen's eyes were about to pop out.

"Miss Aqing....... Where did you get so many elixirs? "Wholesale?

"Refined." Feng Qing replied lightly.

"Refined! Miss Aqing, are you an alchemist? Or a fourth-grade upper-level alchemist? ”

Mu Yunwen was shocked, and even Cangzuo on the side looked at Feng Qing incredulously.

"It's not....... Miss Aqing, how old are you? 15, or 16? ”

“15。” It's 14 to be exact, and she's on her birthday.

Feng Qing only then remembered that it was already July 10th, and it had been nine years since I got out of the valley.

Mu Yunwen, who got Feng Qing's answer here, glanced at each other, and their hearts turned over the river and the sea.

And Feng Qing only looked at Qin Mufeng, who did not put away the jade bottle, and when he was about to speak, Qin Mufeng stretched out his left hand, a big hand like jade, picked up a jade bottle and looked at it.

"Conditions?" Qin Mufeng raised his eyes and looked at Feng Qing.

"Yes. Although it is not very precious, please ask the seventh master to accept it. ”

Qin Mufeng asked, these elixirs were her conditions in the morning?

Feng Qing didn't want to owe too much to people, so all along, all she could do was to take out her best things and repay those who were good to her.

The elixir was the best thing she could come up with right now.

Just like six years ago, Qin Mufeng gave her a shadow trick, and she had to pull out a thousand-year-old spirit ginseng and stuff it for Qin Mufeng.

"No," Qin Mufeng put the jade bottle into the Silver Dragon Ring with a movement of his left hand, "It's much better than spirit ginseng." ”

At least it didn't get dirt.

"......." Obviously, Qin Mufeng also remembered the scene six years ago.

As for whether you want to be like Feng Qing, use it to reward your subordinates?

Qin Mufeng raised his eyes and glanced at the jade bottle that was held in Mu Yunwen's hand and was a treasure, containing a fidelity pill.

That doesn't exist.

Mu Yunwen only felt that his back was cold.

........

In the evening of the same day, the half-moon crescent moon hung high in the sky.

A team of black-clothed men wearing black shadow cloaks with only their eyes exposed all over their bodies quickly entered through the side door of Broken Heart Valley.

And the Valley of Broken Hearts, as if unguarded, was as silent as stagnant water.

In the mansion of the Broken Heart Valley Gang Leader, in a certain side courtyard, Shen Mingfeng got up from the messy bed with a satisfied face and began to put on clothes one by one.

On the bed, the disheveled Feng Qingqing tidied up her clothes a little, got out of bed, walked to Shen Mingfeng, and helped Shen Mingfeng change his clothes very intimately.

"Helper, it's so late, where are you going? Don't you rest with me, do you? ”

"I want to rest, isn't there something big going to happen in Haicheng in the past two days, I don't need to prepare, so that I can take our Broken Heart Valley and make a fortune!" Shen Mingfeng's big fleshy hand wrapped around Feng Qingqing's waist, lowered his head and took a bite on Feng Qingqing's neck.

"Baby, don't worry, when I look back, I will definitely accompany you well."

Feng Qingqing pretended to be shy and pushed Shen Mingfeng angrily.

"I'm not ashamed of anything!"

"What is the shame of shame, the things of men and women, you and I are willing, through the righteousness of the earth, don't you feel comfortable, baby? Kindness? Shen Mingfeng leaned over again.

"Huh!"

And Feng Qingqing, who turned her face sideways, was no longer shy, and a trace of fierceness flashed in her eyes.

Raising her feet and walking two steps to the table, Feng Qingqing picked up the kettle on the table, shook it lightly a few times, then slowly poured a glass of water, held it in her hand, walked to Shen Mingfeng, who was already dressed, and handed it over.

Shen Mingfeng took the water cup, took a sip, and then said to Feng Qingqing with a smile.

"Don't worry, baby, after a while, our Broken Heart Valley will be stabilized, and I will officially open the sect to welcome you in. Aha......"

"Okay, then Qingqing and the other helpers," Feng Qingqing handed over the tea, but there was not much joy on his face, "Helper, you are also thirsty, drink a glass of water to moisten your throat before leaving." ”

"Good, good!"

Shen Mingfeng imagined his grand plan of hegemony in his mind, and in front of him was a delicate and caring lover, and for a while he felt that his life was simply at the peak, and he craned his neck and drank the water in his hand.

Drinking the water along Shen Mingfeng, Feng Qingqing's face finally didn't hide it anymore, and a touch of happiness appeared on his face.

Shen Mingfeng was about to hand the cup to Feng Qingqing, but when he looked down and saw Feng Qingqing's ruthlessness, which was completely different from shyness, he was immediately stunned, and looked at the cup in his hand.

"Qingqing, you ......."

Shen Mingfeng reacted extremely quickly, and after sensing that something was wrong, he sensed the spiritual power that had begun to stagnate in his body, and immediately condensed the spiritual power in his right palm, and immediately slapped towards his chest and abdomen, and induced the liquid that had just entered his mouth to vomit out.

However, the effect of this medicine into the body can not be eliminated by inducing vomiting.

"To Condensation, Qingqing, what do you want to do?"

Feng Qingqing took a few steps back, and suddenly laughed hideously, and then tears fell into her eyes, Feng Qingqing, who was crying while laughing, was inexplicably crazy.

"I'm disgusting with you, Shen Mingfeng! I'm disgusted with you on me! I'm sick to death! Die, you're going to die for me! "Recommended reading sm. s..

"You climbed into my bed on your own! And now you're blaming me? You slut! ”

"Do you think I'm willing?" Feng Qingqing pointed at Shen Mingfeng, tears and snot on her face, "I just want to get what I want........ After enduring it for so long, I was finally relieved. Master....... Master, come out quickly, Qingqing helped you do it, come out quickly, Master! You take me to see the eldest prince....... Master......."

"It turned out to be Ling Wumei, what a Ling Wumei!"

Shen Mingfeng looked at Feng Qingqing like this, and immediately became furious, and slapped Feng Qingqing with one palm.

The power of the seventh-level spirit immortal, even if there is a condensation that gradually stagnates Shen Mingfeng's spiritual power, it is not something that Feng Qingqing, who is only a ninth-level spirit master now, can bear. Feng Qingqing was immediately knocked away by the spiritual power, hit the table, rolled several times before hitting the wall, stopped and smashed Lin, "wow", and spit out a large pool of black blood.

Seeing Feng Qingqing like this, a touch of distress flashed on Shen Mingfeng's face, but he finally turned around and looked at the door with an angry face.

"What? Ling Wumei, haven't you come out yet? ”

"Squeaky ....."

As soon as Shen Mingfeng finished speaking, Ling Wumei pushed open the door and slowly stepped in. read3;