Chapter 312: Take it for you

As for this missing source, it takes a while to slowly recuperate. But he just had some time.

After returning to the sect yesterday, all the disciples who should return to their hometowns will be rewarded according to their contributions, and they will record their meritorious points. Su Xing's merit points are not many. He understood that forming a "True Dragon" was the greatest gain, and the gods and fairies had personally promised him a reward for something.

It's just that the elder claims that it might take some time.

Moreover, he has a special Dao base, as long as he does not fall, it is almost certain that he is a monk who has great potential. Therefore, as the gods and fairies said, even if he is building the foundation realm, the sect will not force him to arrange tasks. Avoid being assassinated by the enemy sect after leaving the sect and falling halfway.

So there may be a long time in the future where I will stay in the door and practice. Normally, this is a good thing. But in the past few days, whether it is the Jindan Zhenren who went to sit in the Jingjie Pass, or the god fairy who hurried to the "end of the Yellow Spring" as soon as he returned to the sect, he all revealed a sense of urgency.

Coupled with the rumor that "Yuan Ying is dead" that I don't know whether it is true or not, Su Xing always has a feeling that time is running out.

Staying in the sect to cultivate steadily means that it is difficult to make rapid progress in a short period of time because of the huge exploits and various opportunities in the war.

Unless...... Unless you can get that old longzhi pith.

As he was thinking so, a light footstep gradually came from outside the hospital.

Su Xing stood up, and Han Qiaozhi was pushing open the courtyard door. She is dressed in a white dress today, the decoration is simple, but it looks very elegant. Compared with the usual extravagant and complicated decorations, today she is like a girl next door, what remains unchanged is that she is still beautiful.

A head of green silk is pulled into a delicate bun near the clouds, dotted with several warm yellow nameless flowers. The face is like a peach blossom, and a little powder is applied, adding a little color to the already flawless and beautiful face. The eyes are picturesque, and the red lips are painted with vermilion, and the luster is attractive.

It seems that the usual cold has also turned into soft water at this moment.

Su Xing remembered Lin Xixi's words before, but he sighed slightly in his heart. Then he stood up and smiled:

"Qiaozhi, sit down."

Han Qiaozhi nodded slightly, and sat down on the wooden chair that Lin Xixi had just sat on.

She glanced at the few books Su Xing had placed on the table, and then asked:

"Brother Su, I heard that you have formed a Dao Foundation 'True Dragon Residence'."

Without waiting for Su Xing to nod, a smile appeared on her delicate face:

"I knew that a true dragon could not remain in the abyss for a long time. Even if you become a spirit planter when you first enter the sect, it is just a small threshold for you. Qiaozhi is glad to see you come this far. ”

"Qiaozhi also knows about this? Hehe, it's just a coincidence. Speaking of which, I have been grateful for your help many times along the way, and Su Xing will remember it in his heart. ”

Han Qiaozhi showed his teeth and smiled slightly, and Su Xing realized that it seemed that only when the two of them were alone did he see Han Qiaozhi smile.

She stretched out her porcelain-like white and flawless fingers, pointed to the page turned by the "Lingbaolu", and asked:

"Brother Su is worried about this old Longzhi marrow?"

"Oh? Qiaozhi also knows this old longzhi pith? Su Xing asked casually.

"Of course, I asked Shizun. You, the 'True Dragon' Dao Ji, if you can take the old Longzhi marrow, you will benefit immensely. And, there are many other Sinnohs. ”

Han Qiaozhi's master is a golden pill, but Su Xing didn't expect Han Qiaozhi to be so concerned about his own affairs, and he had already inquired about this.

Su Xing didn't think about it, shook his head and said:

"I'm satisfied with the 'real dragon'. The old longzhi marrow, dare not hope extravagantly. ”

What he didn't expect was that when he heard this, Han Qiaozhi suddenly looked at him and smiled. This smile is like snow going to spring, peach blossoms blooming, which makes people feel excited.

Could this smile be the only one I've ever seen?

Just when Su Xing was slightly stunned, he heard Han Qiaozhi laugh and whisper:

"Although the concubine is not talented, she is willing to take it for the king."

The old longzhi marrow, the foundation of heaven, is extremely precious. And where it was born, there is a Jin Dan personally in charge.

Although Jin Dan Zhenren did not go to Lao Longling just for this old Longzhi marrow, but now if he wants to take this old Longzhi marrow, who can bypass this Jin Dan.

This is also why the god fairy mentioned it, and only said that she would wait until she returned from the "end of the yellow spring". If you don't become a Jindan, there will always be a gap with Jindan.

Moreover, although Su Xing has made contributions to the Dragon Climbing Society, he has already obtained the true dragon seat. How many people in the sect are willing to see him take down such a precious resource alone.

Therefore, even the gods and fairies feel that it is difficult to promote this matter.

But at this moment, the beautiful woman who was chuckling in front of her said lightly:

"I want to take it for you."

Su Xing suddenly stood up from the wooden chair, looked at Han Qiaozhi's eyes, and shouted:

"No!"

Han Qiaozhi's soft smile suddenly dimmed, like a crushed lake, gradually disappearing. Instead, there is the coldness in the face of outsiders:

"Why?"

Only then did Su Xing notice that his voice was too harsh, and he regained his calm voice, speaking a few points faster than usual:

"If you want to ask a Jindan real person for this old Longzhi marrow, there is only one way, and that is for another Jindan to come forward in person. Such a precious thing, Qiaozhi, if you just go and ask your master for me. Regardless of whether Yanhan Zhenren agrees or not, how will others see you, and how will your master view you?! ”

Hearing Su Xing's words, the coldness on Han Qiaozhi's face suddenly faded a little. She was silent for a while, as if she had made up her mind, and her elegant temperament in the past was a little hesitant like a little jasper at this moment:

"If so...... If I say, this is what the Master has done for me....... What about the dowry? ”

Su Xing was shocked, and looked at those cold moon-like eyes in disbelief.

revealed her willingness to tie the knot, but Han Qiaozhi was not as shy as an ordinary woman, she looked at Su Xing's expression, and suddenly spit out a series of words, as if she was a little eager to explain:

"You used to have a low spiritual root, but now it's different, your Dao base is a true dragon, and I'm a disciple of Jindan. The master will agree, no one will say anything. If we could, the two of us would find a quiet place to live, a place where there were only the two of us. ”

Su Xing didn't seem to react until this moment, a bitter smile appeared on his face, and he suddenly asked:

"I only have one question, what do you really like about me?"

Lin Xixi was special because of the help she helped when she first met, and after experiencing various things, her feelings gradually deepened.

And Han Qiaozhi had no reservations about Su Xing from the beginning. Su Xing recalled that she had always been a strong, independent woman, but it seemed as if a thread had always tied her to herself.

Han Qiaozhi's eagerness to explain suddenly stopped, and she showed a complicated look, confused, thoughtful, painful, and even with a hint of pleading:

"I don't know, I just feel like I'm going to be with you."

Su Xing shook his head and said with difficulty:

"If so, I can't agree."

Han Qiaozhi's delicate body shook slightly, the complicated look on her beautiful face seemed to freeze, and she lowered her eyes and was silent.

"Qiaozhi, maybe we should talk, maybe ...... of this" Su Xing's brows furrowed, and at this moment he sensed that something was wrong with Han Qiaozhi. Thinking of the two faces he had seen in reincarnation that were similar to him and Han Qiaozhi, he faintly felt that there was something strange in them.

However, his words suddenly stopped, and Han Qiaozhi in front of him exuded an aura of rejection thousands of miles away. She raised her head again, but her face was like frost at the moment, and her cold eyes stared straight into Su Xing's eyes:

"I always feel that after this trip home, Brother Su and I have a lot of life."

Her white palms fell on the wooden chair, and her eyes were cold and terrifying:

"Is it because of her?"