With a ray of golden light, the morning glow gradually dissipated, and Luo Qingyin crossed his legs on the eaves of the Yutang Pavilion and slowly opened his eyes.

Reflecting the golden sunlight, the eyes seem to have golden sunlight jumping, with vigorous vitality, shining like clouds.

"Mama Xie, come out in half an hour, see the shops and maids, and go to Po Monkey and Xiaoxue."

Jumping off the corner of the eaves, Luo Qingyin entered the house to eat, and by the way, he told Mama Xie.

Mama Xie responded: "The old slave went to prepare the carriage." ”

There are no horse-drawn carriages in the nameless village, and it is necessary to walk several miles to prepare the carriage.

Luo Qingyin shook his head and said, "No, go out directly." ”

As he spoke, he took out a tube of monkey wine from the ring, poured out a cup, and let the snow ginseng doll hold it and drink it.

The snow ginseng doll babbled happily.

Mama Xie is not surprised by this.

Snow ginseng dolls don't eat ordinary meals, and drink spiritual tea and monkey wine every day. At first, she was worried that there would be problems in the long run, but seeing that he had been in good shape, she didn't say anything more.

In fact, she didn't know that the main thing for the snow ginseng doll was to absorb the essence of the sun, moon and the earth, and the spiritual tea and monkey wine were just snacks.

Luo Qingyin's wine barrel was pushed in front of Mama Xie, "Taste it." ”

Mama Xie didn't dare to sit down, so she stood and poured out a cup and tasted it in small sips.

The Xuan Qi that instantly poured into her limbs surprised her, and she immediately sat down to absorb the Xuan Qi.

Luo Qingyin saw that her cultivation was loose, so she didn't disturb her cultivation, but just picked up the wine she hadn't finished drinking, motioned for her to open her mouth, and poured the wine down.

Another warm current entered her body, and Mama Xie's eyes showed a look of gratitude.

This advance came quickly and quickly.

Two quarters of an hour later, Mama Xie was already a fifth-order martial artist.

Mama Xie knelt on the ground, her eyes full of tears: "Miss Xie's great grace!" ”

In less than three months, she advanced to the third level in a row, which was something that Mama Xie had never dreamed of before, but Luo Qingyin let her do it with a move of her fingers.

At this moment, she looked up at Luo Qingyin's eyes and looked at God!

Luo Qingyin stretched out his hand and hugged her, and said approvingly: "The first five orders of the martial artist are mainly the broad meridian forging body and laying the foundation, although you rely on the incense fruit and monkey wine, it is also the result of your precipitation in the past ten years. If you continue to work hard to cultivate in the future, the higher your cultivation will be, the safer I will be. ”

During the time she came back, the reason why she didn't rush to improve, but put a drop of 10,000-year-old snow ginseng** in her mouth every day to consolidate her cultivation was to make the foundation more stable, so as not to cause the meridians to shatter in the future because she couldn't withstand the powerful impact of Xuan Qi!

Mama Xie answered before getting up.

has been oppressed by the Qian family for many years, and Mama Xie understands the importance of becoming stronger than anyone else.

Even if Luo Qingyin doesn't mention it, she will do her best to be able to be by Luo Qingyin's side all the time!

Luo Qingyin's smart eyes showed a bright light, "Let's go, go shopping." ”

Mama Xie reached out to hug the snow ginseng doll, but the snow ginseng doll didn't want her to hug it, so she climbed onto Luo Qingyin's lap and stretched out her hands to Luo Qingyin, asking her to hug her.

"Don't like Mama Xie?"

He babbled something out of his mouth, but no one understood.

Mama Xie showed a touch of embarrassment on her face, and said, "...... It may be that the old slave is not very pleasing to children. ”

The ink monkey squeaked, jumped on Luo Qingyin's shoulder, and whispered in her ear: "Stupid! Snow ginseng and fire attributes clash with each other, and the higher her cultivation, the more the snow breaks to repel her. ”

I see.

Luo Qingyin bent down to pick up the snow ginseng doll and explained to Mama Xie, who was self-conscious: "I don't blame you. His attributes are in conflict with you, so let's buy a maid with the same attributes. ”

After the two of them quickly arrived at the gate of Lijing City, they slowed down and walked leisurely on the crowded street.

Lijing really deserves to be the imperial capital of Liguo, all industries are prosperous, the houses on both sides of the street are lined up one after another, scattered, occasionally people pass by quickly, all are freshly dressed and angry, and they are full of spirit.

Luo Qingyin is not the first time to enter Lijing, but it is the first time to be in the mood to visit Lijing.

The ink monkey and the snow ginseng doll were both in the Qishi Mountains before, and they didn't have a chance to see it, but after entering the city, their eyes were rolling and dizzying.

The ink monkey is even more scurrying around, suddenly getting under the skirt of a pretty girl, startling people, or snorting to slap someone else's buttocks......

It's simply a demon king of the world.

Luo Qingyin was worried that it would come out of the moth, and reminded: "Don't eat and take other people's things indiscriminately, otherwise I won't save you if you are beaten to death by someone!" ”

The ink monkey twisted his red buttocks, grimaced at her, squeaked, and ran into the flow of people.

The snow ginseng doll sucked his thumb, his eyes were spinning and turning, and he also wanted to go down to the ground and play by himself, but he had just learned to walk, and his legs were weak, so he had to give up.

Optimistic about the shop, Luo Qingyin took out the gold card and put it in Mama Xie's hand, "Go buy it." ”

Mama Xie wiped the Xuan Qi on the card, and the specific amount appeared on the card: 1.6 million Xuan Zhu!

She was stunned by this huge amount of money that fell from the sky.

Luo Qingyin hugged the snow ginseng doll, took a free hand and pointed to the towering Yuxiangju, and said, "I'll go there and sit down first, and then look for me later." ”

Mama Xie knew that she was no longer as poor as she was at the beginning, but how did the money come from, she didn't dare to ask more, so she left in response.

On the street, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl holding an interracial doll was quite eye-catching in the crowd.

Few people showed strange colors on their faces, but they could see that she had a noble temperament, a cold face, and a beautiful and scorching beauty in a red dress, so she didn't dare to come forward to talk.

Walking to the crowded place, a girl passed from behind, her movements were a little urgent, she turned sideways, and let the girl go first.

"Sister, you wait for me!" Behind him came the eager voice of a young man.

Luo Qingyin only felt that the voice was a little familiar, and when she looked back, the corners of her lips involuntarily hooked, it was actually Fang Hu who had called her eldest sister.

It has been less than two months since they last met, and Fang Hu seems to have changed as a different person.

All the carefree things that used to be have disappeared are gone, and now his face is full of worries, his eyes are tired, and he lives like a little old man.

What makes a teenager like this?

The girl in front of her turned her head and glared at Fang Hu, stretched out her hand to wipe the tears from her face, and said with a crying voice: "I'm fine, you let me be quiet." ”

That girl is somewhat similar to Fang Hu, it is his biological sister Fang Yan.

Fang Hu ran to Fang Yan, his knees weakened, he half-knelt down, hugged her legs, and cried: "It's me who is not good, you go back to the martial arts hall, I dropped out of school, I will make money for you to cultivate." ”

"What nonsense?" Fang Yan raised his hand, slapped Fang Hu in the face, and cried: "You are the hope of the family, if you dare to drop out of school, I will beat you to death!" ”

Fang Hu hugged Fang Yan regardless of it, crying silently.

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