Chapter 67: He's Too Bad!

With tears in her eyes, the snow ginseng doll finally pulled out the ginseng meat with all her hard work.

Before the ink monkey could eat it, he was unwilling, so he rushed over and grabbed it.

It's just that such a large piece of meat can't be eaten for a while, and half of it was stuffed into Luo Qingyin's mouth by the snow ginseng doll.

By the time the piece of ginseng meat was eaten, the snow ginseng doll's bitten leg had recovered as before.

The ink monkey stretched out his paws and glared at the snow ginseng doll, "Stupid! Her body can't bear so many nourishing things, are you trying to make her burst her veins? Creak. ”

The snow ginseng doll looked at Luo Qingyin with teary eyes, and didn't dare to feed it anymore.

He didn't know there was another layer.

The ink monkey turned his face sideways, a triumphant smile appeared on his furry face.

For Luo Qingyin, who usually eats so much ginseng meat, she will definitely have nosebleeds and burst blood vessels, but she is cultivating, and the absorption speed is a hundred times that of usual, so such a little ginseng meat will naturally not be difficult for her.

The reason why it says this is to let the snow ginseng doll give it a little more in the future.

It's so fine!

In the cave, I don't know how time passes.

When he opened his eyes again, Luo Qingyin was already a fifth-order martial artist!

The fifth order of martial artists, it takes five years for ordinary people.

Luo Qingyin only took one day!

Even Zi Yunchen, the most rebellious genius in the Cangyun Continent, couldn't reach this speed.

Luo Qingyin was still not satisfied.

Because she knew that the reason for this speed was not only the precipitation and accumulation of the past ten years, but also the help of the Ten Thousand Years Snow Ginseng and the Three Saints and Three Demon Dings.

She was determined that even if she didn't have any help, her cultivation would have to travel thousands of miles a day!

Luo Qingyin's eyes were like ink, as bright as stars, and the night pearl dyed a layer of fine light on her thin and long eyelashes......

"Now, what time is it?"

"Squeak, three days." The ink monkey lies on all fours on the ground, scratching its belly with a pair of paws to eat.

The ginseng meat of 10,000-year-old snow ginseng is so delicious that it will take a long time to digest.

"Three days? Isn't today the so-called snow ginseng full of 10,000 years? ”

Luo Qingyin couldn't help but think of Zi Yunchen.

She has already obtained the real 10,000-year-old snow ginseng, but Ziyunchen is still at the 9,432nd peak, grabbing the 10,000-year-old snow ginseng for her.

An apology rose in her heart, but she didn't have the Xuanhe Talisman in her hand, she didn't know where she was, and she didn't know how to contact him.

I can only silently hope in my heart that he was not injured in the scramble.

I don't know if he will worry about her, perhaps, Gong Danting told him that she has died.

Thinking back of the handsome man, Luo Qingyin couldn't help but feel a sadness in his heart.

But so what?

In his heart, Gong Danting is a beautiful and kind intimate little padded jacket......

Suddenly, Luo Qingyin remembered a matter on her mind, and looked at the snow ginseng doll, "Why did you suddenly run to the ice pile in the center of the earth?" ”

Although someone deliberately postponed the true expiration time of the 10,000-year-old snow ginseng by three days, it is not very reasonable to say that the snow ginseng doll suddenly appeared there......

The snow ginseng doll probably understood what Luo Qingyin asked him, but he couldn't speak, and all he came out was babbling.

"You made the false 10,000-year-old snow ginseng for the geocentric placenta?" The ink monkey listened to him for a long time, his eyes widened, and he turned his head to Luo Qing and shouted, "Woman, he's so bad, you let me eat him, squeak." ”

The snow ginseng doll was so frightened that she desperately drilled into Luo Qingyin's arms, and her crimson and warm eyes looked at Luo Qingyin pitifully.

Tut!

I can't see that a snow ginseng doll is also so fine.

Disastrous.

In the future, there will be these two guys who are better than people, and they can't be lively if they don't want to.

The snow ginseng doll saw that Luo Qingyin didn't mean to throw him, and babbled at the ink monkey again.

Luo Qingyin thought that the ink monkey was going to pounce, and he was ready to save people from the monkey's mouth.

Who knew that after listening to the ink monkey, a look of approval appeared on his furry face.

Luo Qingyin couldn't help but wonder: "What did he say?" ”

The ink monkey scratched his red buttocks and said, "Sooner or later, the birth of the divine beast will be signed by someone, rather than being fought over by others, it is better to leave the choice in your own hands and pick one you like." Although Xiaoxue is not a beast, her thoughts are the same, right? You chose this stupid woman to lure her over, right? Squeak squeak. ”

The snow ginseng doll looked at Luo Qingyin with a pair of big watery eyes, with a look of approval.

Luo Qingyin glanced at the ink monkey, "Who is stupid?" ”

The ink monkey bared his teeth and grimaced at her: "Squeak, squeak." ”

Luo Qingyin ignored it, reached out and touched the little head of the snow ginseng doll: "Thank you for choosing me, I won't let you down." Let's go home. ”

It was impossible for her to go to the Nine Thousand Four Hundred and Thirty-two Peaks again, on the contrary, five days later would be the time for the new national teacher to arrive in Lijing. She must return to Wumingzhuang before the national teacher arrives.

The cave didn't know where it was in the Strange Stone Mountains, and there was no other way than the river that brought her in.

Holding the snow ginseng doll, Luo Qingyin said to the ink monkey: "You must hold on to me this time." ”

The ink monkey immediately grabbed her shoulders on all fours, and bit her black hair with his mouth.

"Change places."

The ink monkey's eyes rolled, and he bit the three thousand flowers on his bun.

After taking a bite, before the ink monkey could be complacent, his eyes rolled and he fell to the ground.

Poisoned!

Luo Qingyin reached out and picked it up and threw it into the arms of the snow ginseng doll, took up the Xuanqi True Yuan to protect his body, and jumped into the river.

The force of the flowing water immediately swept her downstream.

At the same time, the nine thousand four hundred and thirty-two peaks, the false 10,000-year-old snow ginseng is about to reach the so-called 10,000-year period!

10,000-year-old snow ginseng is a sacred product born in response to heaven and earth, which is rare to see in a hundred years, and there are many hunters.

However, I don't know if it's because it has been banned by too much Xuanqi, the pure taste of 10,000-year-old snow ginseng is much weaker, and people with low cultivation can't feel it at all.

Of course, they have already seen the snow ginseng, so naturally they don't care about the taste.

"Ah, the 10,000-year period is coming soon!"

I don't know who shouted, the tense and solemn atmosphere of the scene became feverish, and all eyes were fixed on the blood ginseng in the placenta.

The bright red blood ginseng of the leaf veins swayed gently the leaves, and the red was dazzling.

Many people silently counted down in their hearts.

Nineteen, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one!

The large blood ginseng leaves wither at a rate visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, everyone made a move, including the adventurers who had dug up the tunnels, and they all wanted to get the blood ginseng as soon as possible.

Rumble!

The prohibition above the blood ginseng suddenly exploded, and a shocking explosion erupted, and everyone involuntarily took a few steps back.

When I came back to my senses, the blood ginseng was gone, and there was only a snow hole left in the placenta!

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the blood ginseng has been dug up from the ground.

There was a military general present, and he slammed his palm on the hole, blasted out a large hole that could accommodate one person to enter, and jumped down.

Zi Yunchen followed.

In the tunnel, the adventurer who dug up the blood ginseng had not left, but stared at the blood ginseng in his hand with a shocked face.

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