Chapter 11: Xiao Xue (2)
No matter how calm Xiao Xue was, she couldn't help but be angry, and scolded him in her heart for being shameless, frivolous, and lewd, and she didn't know what dirty things she was thinking about. It was like this three years ago, and it hasn't changed at all after three years, it's so hateful that she even feels the urge to slap him.
However, if she really did it, wouldn't the three years of Qing cultivation come to naught? She could only purse her lips tightly and suppress a wave of anger in her heart.
After three years of experience, Fang Ling has distinguished countless people, even though Xiao Xue tried his best to suppress his anger, but the subtle change in his expression could not hide from Fang Ling's eyes, and the smile on his face became even stronger, it turned out that this girl could remember some things clearly.
"I've already said thank you, hand over the doppelganger mirror, that's not something you can have as a mortal. Xiao Xue's voice was like a deep cold falling into an ice cellar, and even her eyes were filled with a cold aura, wishing she could leave here early and never see this nasty ghost for the rest of her life.
"Miss Xiao doesn't ask, how do I know you're looking for the doppelganger mirror?" Fang Ling smiled with good intentions and said leisurely.
Xiao Xue already knew that he was clever and clever, but she was not interested in grinding any words with him, so she said bluntly: "It doesn't matter who tells you, the doppelganger mirror is a thing of the door, if you don't hand it over, I'll find it myself!"
Fang Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, and said profoundly: "What if the person who told me about this matter is the person who is from your same door as you, Miss Xiao?"
"My fellow disciple?" Xiao Xue sneered, and said in a cold voice, "Your Highness, I don't have time to joke with you, are you ...... my sect?"
Fang Ling cut off her words and said, "This person is a member of the Moon Sect, and in terms of seniority, he can definitely be regarded as Miss Xiao's senior brother. ”
Xiao Xue Xing raised her eyebrows, there was obviously a little doubt in her eyes, she had never told Fang Ling about her origin, he could say the three words of the Moon Sect, there were only two possibilities, one was indeed a person from the Moon Sect here, and the other was told by the person from the Changfeng Sect.
It's just that what kind of possibility, Xiao Xue didn't have a clue for a while. She can become a disciple of Xianmen, whether it is talent or intelligence, she is superior, she thinks she is also smart, who thinks what she thinks, she always guesses it, but this hateful young man, three years ago, has been incomprehensible, three years later, he has become a ghost, even those generals and kings have been defeated in his hands one after another, God knows what he thinks.
However, if he joins forces with the people of the Changfeng Sect, then he is afraid that there will only be a hidden trick in it.
Fang Ling walked to the corner at this time, and flicked it lightly on the inch ding, Xiao Xue's eyes condensed, and she couldn't help but be taken aback, of course she knew this medicine ding, but Fang Ling found it back when refining the Yuan Dan, but she didn't expect that even she looked away, and judging from the feeling on the magic weapon, this is suddenly a cultivator-level magic weapon!
Just a mortal has a cultivator-level magic weapon, even Xiao Xue is not without a little envy.
After Fang Ling opened the Cun Ding, he smiled at her and said, "This person is in this Cun Ding." ”
"In this?" Xiao Xue was slightly stunned, she had also heard of the Tibetan magic weapon, but she didn't expect it to be here, but what kind of trick was Fang Ling playing......