Looking at the silly little girl, Feng Yi'an said gently, "I know several places where there are spiritual plants, do you want to go there?" ”

"Yes!" Song Yizhi's eyes lit up.

……

In the next ten days, Song Yizhi did not encounter any danger along the way, and he did not meet a single disciple.

Song Yizhi thought, either this secret realm is really big and big, or those disciples are dead.

But it doesn't matter to her.

Under the command of Feng Yi'an and the Jade Snake, she is either digging Lingzhi or digging Lingzhi on the way every day, she is simply happy like a fairy.

Looking at the bulging storage bag, Song Yizhi felt that he could return with a full load of this secret realm experience.

Riverside.

Song Yizhi was roasting rabbits, she crossed her fingers and counted the time, "There are two days left to go out." ”

After going out, I transplanted those spirit plants first, and by the way, I was seeing if I could cultivate the seedlings of the Ruby Ice Candy.

As for the future, let's talk about it later!

Feng Yi'an responded, looking at the white and tender Song Yizhi, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of pride.

The branches are really easy to raise.

He was about to start talking about his next plan when the sound of scrambled footsteps accompanied by shouting and shouting came.

"Wei Ling, you hand over the beauty flower for me!"

"Wei Ling, you're not in a hurry to use the beauty flower, you hurry up and hand over the beauty flower, Qian Qian can wait to use it!"

……

Wei Ling was a little embarrassed to break into Song Yizhi's eyes, she was holding a pink flower in her hand, and her face was full of coldness.

The few people who were chasing after him were Qiao Yuanyuan, and their looks were not very good.

Left behind was a pale-faced Lan Xiqian, who looked like she had not recovered from her injuries.

Also, even if Lan Qianqian has a lot of magic weapons on her body, but it is a demon beast that builds the foundation of the Great Perfection, and she can survive against the spider in the early stage of foundation building, which is a deep luck.

However, even if Lan Qianqian can challenge the next level, it will not be easy to even cross the third level.

I think the price she paid is not small.

Song Yizhi glanced at the roast rabbit in his hand, and suddenly felt that this roast rabbit was more fragrant.

Wei Ling ran straight to Song Yizhi, she sat on the ground with a weak leg, panting and speaking, "Song Yizhi!" ”

Song Yizhi stretched out his hand to help Wei Ling.

Eyes exchanged, Song Yizhi looked at Feng Yi'an sideways.

Feng Yi'an tilted his head slightly, and the group of people who were about to rush up to catch Wei Ling felt a great coercion.

For a time, they could no longer move forward half a step.

Wei Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and she sat on the ground and breathed slowly.

"Song Yizhi!" Qiao Yuanyuan glared at Song Yizhi angrily, angry, "If you hurt Qianqian, don't apologize or compensate!" Now that Qian Qian is waiting to use the beauty flower, you hurry up and send the beauty flower in Wei Ling's hand over to make amends! Sissi's beauty and kindness will definitely not bother with you! ”

？？？

What is this in the dog barking?

Why can't I understand a word?

Song Yizhi couldn't hold back, and rolled his eyes very indecently.

It seems that Lan Xiqian, the mother-in-law, is reversing black and white again.

Wei Ling couldn't hold back either, and rolled his eyes.

The beauty flower was obviously found by herself first, but Lan Qianqian wanted to grab it a few steps later but didn't grab it, and then reversed black and white and said that she robbed her beauty flower.

Then this group of mad dogs chased after themselves, tsk, it was really bad luck to meet Lan Xiqian, this woman!

Song Yizhi, who was inexplicably in the black cauldron, raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Why did I hurt Senior Sister Lan? ”

Song Yizhi deliberately bit the three words "Senior Sister Lan", before the words fell, her gaze fell on Lan Qianqian over a few people, and then looked up and down, although there was no malice, but in Lan Qianqian's opinion, such a gaze was too contemptuous and made her uncomfortable.

"You don't change the subject!" Zhao Zhengyang stood up and scolded Song Yizhi coldly, "If it weren't for you, how could Sissi be injured!" Don't think you're ......"

Zhao Zhengyang's words didn't speak, and the heavy pressure like a mountain rushed straight to him, and he knelt on the ground with weak legs.

Zhao Zhengyang suddenly looked up at Feng Yi'an, who was smiling gently.

"Go on." Feng Yi'an smiled, harmless to humans and animals.

Zhao Zhengyang subconsciously trembled, looking at Feng Yi'an, who was harmless to humans and animals, his eyes were filled with fear, and he couldn't spit out half a word.

Wei Ling looked at Zhao Zhengyang, who was cowardly, and his eyes were full of disgust.

It is just to deceive the good and fear the evil.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're Wei Ling's fiancé." Song Yizhi handed the roast rabbit in his hand to Feng Yi'an.

She glanced at Zhao Zhengyang and Lan Qianqian, "Qianqian, the name is intimate, look at the way you chase Wei Ling, I don't know if you think that Senior Sister Lan is your fiancée, and Wei Ling is your father-killing enemy." ”

Wei Ling's face was cold, not angry or angry, but disgusted.

The eyes of several female cultivators who were following Qiao Yuanyuan changed slightly, and they couldn't help but look at Zhao Zhengyang and Lan Qianqian.

Lan Xiqian secretly gritted her teeth.

Zhao Zhengyang's complexion changed.

He is afraid of Feng Yi'an, but he is not afraid of Song Yizhi, in his opinion, Song Yizhi is just a waste who relies on his mother.

Looking at the pitiful Lan Qianqian, Zhao Zhengyang diverted the topic and said righteously, "Wei Ling snatched Qianqian's things, we just asked her to return the things to Qianqian, what's the problem!" ”

Wei Ling's eyes were a little colder, but she didn't have the energy to talk to these things now.

"Did you see Wei Ling snatching Senior Sister Lan's things?" Song Yizhi raised his hand to support his jaw and continued to output, "Or is it that Senior Sister Lan's name is written on the beauty flower?" Otherwise, how can you conclude that the beauty flower belongs to Senior Sister Lan? ”

Zhao Zhengyang couldn't answer Song Yizhi's question for a while, he struggled to get up, but the coercion was even worse, and he bent his back.

"You are unreasonable!" Zhao Zhengyang roared angrily.

Song Yizhi raised his hand and patted his chest to complain, "What are you doing so fiercely, can you afford to scare me?" ”

Looking at Song Yizhi's appearance, the corners of Wei Ling's eyes twitched slightly.

I can't see that Song Yizhi still has a talent for pretentiousness!

Zhao Zhengyang's face was a little indescribable.

"Senior Sister Lan, what do you need to do with beauty flowers?" Song Yizhi pretended to be concerned and asked, "I see that you don't have a broken appearance and you don't need it~"

Lan Qianqian pursed her lips and said nothing, looking like she was afraid of Song Yizhi.

Looking at Lan Qianqian, who was pretending to be pitiful and weak, Song Yizhi really wanted to roll her eyes, but she couldn't help it.

"Song Yizhi! Sissi needs beauty flowers to heal her wounds! Qiao Yuanyuan roared, "What did you do yourself, don't you have points in your heart?!" ”

Song Yizhi looked innocent, "But I didn't do anything." ”

Qiao Yuanyuan only felt that Song Yizhi was pretending, and the disgust in her eyes flashed.

Feng Yi'an's patience was not good, he glanced at the roast rabbit that could be eaten, and his voice was already cold, "I'll count to three, and if you don't leave, I'll give you a ride." ”

"One."

"Two."

Feng Yi'an's "three" had not yet exited, and a group of people ran away.

Song Yizhi blinked, looking a little confused and cute.

Is Feng Yi'an so terrible?

Runs faster than a rabbit.

When the person left, Feng Yi'an restrained his killing intent, he handed over the roast rabbit, and said gently, "Eat more branches, be careful of scalding." ”

Song Yizhi nodded.

Looking at Feng Yi'an, who changed his face faster than turning a book, Wei Ling couldn't help but smack his tongue.

(End of chapter)