Chapter 19: The Show Begins
In the face of Nan Xiao's blackmail, Bao Fei's heart was depressed, and she was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood.
The former cheap girl has now made her lose her dignity again and again.
"You!"
Just wanted to scold, but when he met the pair of cold and dead eyes, Bao Fei trembled, his soul trembled uncontrollably, and he couldn't make a sound anymore.
She finally knew that nine years ago, Nan Xiao let go of the fear she said when she said cruel words.
Isn't being defeated by a waste more waste than a waste?
"Don't make me repeat it a second time!"
Nan Xiao's cold voice came from above,
Like a ray of light, piercing through the darkness and pulling Bao Fei, who was weightless due to fear, out of boundless despair.
Bao Fei temporarily gained the ability to organize language, and hurriedly spoke: "Lin Feng, listen to her!" As long as I live, I'll give you materials to reforge later! ”
She burst into tears, she was easily defeated by Nan Xiao, she completely collapsed, and never wanted to walk into that isolated and helpless despair again.
The Qianqing rope is soft and drooping, and the color is more tender than the wild grass on the ground.
Lin Feng's face was pale, but he was afraid of the power behind Bao Fei, so he had to sacrifice the vessel of the bitter sea, and a black iron cauldron flew out.
Zhang Qiong's Bitter Sea Vessel is a bamboo pen with blood-colored spots, and the greeting is a red and white flag, and Qi Meng's Bitter Sea Vessel is the same as the remaining few people, all of which are standard peachwood long swords.
Qianqingsuo, black iron cauldron, blood-spotted bamboo pen, red and white flag, and peach wood long sword are all built together at this time.
Pregnant with its sins, the wood shows in the forest.
Nan Xiao raised her head, her good-looking neck was like a warm jade in the moonlight, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and said, "Han Shao, senior Xianmiao, do you need these bitter sea spirit weapons?" There are seven pieces in total, among which the Qianqing Suo is the most precious, and it is not weaker than the artifact used by Bao Wan, which is not weaker than the fairy seedling, and it is very valuable for research. I believe that once you have studied thoroughly, you can be prepared for a showdown with the original owner in the future. If you need it, just give me fifteen bottles of Baicao liquid, and you can make a friend. ”
Han Feiren's expression was playful, and he looked at Nan Xiao with a smile, neither agreeing nor refusing.
"Since Han Shao doesn't want to, then forget it."
Nan Xiao was not entangled, kicked Bao Fei over, and sat directly on Bao Fei's back.
Under the moonlight, Nan Xiao, who has a beautiful face, seems to be more beautiful and dusty.
The blood flowing from the wound on his left leg was like a fire thorn, trapping the fairy in the sky and binding it to the mortal world.
It's just beautiful.
Even the immortal Miao Jas, who is dedicated to the Tao, is a little thirsty.
And the heat in Han Feiren's eyes had already burned his handsome face.
Nan Xiao didn't care about the image at this time, his elbows were against his knees, he held his cheeks lazily, and said to Lin Feng and the others: "Give you half an hour, no matter what you do, take out fifteen bottles of Baicao liquid, otherwise I will sell these weapons at a low price." ”
Nan Xiaopan sat on Bao Fei's back, his eyes were fixed on the stack of weapons, he took out three hemostatic pills from his arms and swallowed them, and used his vitality to suppress the bleeding wounds.
Lin Feng no longer has the hippie smile of the past, and when his personal interests are touched, it is difficult for him to remain calm. Turning around angrily, and organizing the language in his heart, he was going to find Bao Wan, who was not weaker than Xianmiao.
In any case, Nan Xiao must be made to pay the price.
Lin Feng's blood became colder and colder.
The congratulatory message stood in place.
Nine years have passed, and my former friends have grown up, and there are still some freckles on their faces, but on the whole, they are beautiful and beautiful.
"Nanxiao, can you give me my flag for the sake of us being friends?"
Greetings stood in place, her eyes slightly red, and her expression timid, just like the first acquaintance.
Nan Xiao's eyes were calm, she didn't blame Zhu Ci for scolding herself, at that time, they were all involuntarily.
Thinking of this, Nan Xiao said with relief: "Then you can take it." ”
"Thank you Nanxiao!"
There were tears in her eyes, and a white divine pattern shot out from the sea under her navel, wrapped around the yellow and white flag, and left.
Zhang Qiong, Qi Meng and the others, although they were a little moved, couldn't pull their faces back, so they had to plan to return to their residence and take out the herb liquid at the bottom of the box.
"Bang Bang!"
Han Feiren applauded again. "Little girl, let me be impressed several times, so let's do it, I'll give out thirty bottles of Baicao liquid, all of which belong to me, and you only need to have one meal with me!"
With deep pockets, he directly doubled Nan Xiao's asking price!
"Yes, but I'll decide when to eat."
Nan Xiao nodded, her eyebrows and eyes smiled, she was generous and not timid.
"Hahaha! Good! It's refreshing! You have the final say! Jas, give me that source, I'll be useful. ”
Jas's face changed, and he couldn't believe it: "Han Shao! It was given to me by the master to break through to the other side! ”
Han Feiren picked up the jade flute and put it in his hand to play with it, and the bruises under his eyes made him three points more serious.
"Okay, it's still important to be famous, I hope Han Shao will compensate me later."
Jas wanted to cry without tears, so he had to take out a white jade bottle from the sea of suffering, and then take out a crystal stone half the size of a fist from the white jade bottle.
Most of the onlookers gasped.
That stone exudes a rolling life essence!
It turned out to be the source of legend!
"Hahaha rest assured, I'm not idiot to that extent! Little girl, oh, by the way, your name is Nan Xiao, Miss Nan Xiao, I see that you haven't stepped into cultivation yet, and you don't have a storage treasure, and it's not convenient to take so much herb liquid. In this way, I have half a catty of pure source here, and the concentration of life essence is comparable to three thousand bottles of Baicao liquid. ”
Nan Xiao, who was dressed in white, was no longer calm at this time, but warm and frank, and said, "Han Shao, you don't have to spend so much money to invite me to dinner." ”
To say that it is not impressed, it is false.
As long as she gets this half catty of pure source, she can definitely step into cultivation!
But her brother once told her that pie doesn't fall from the sky.
Therefore, before making sure that he must be safe, Nan Xiao will definitely not bite the hook easily.
Han Feiren's eyebrows fluttered, he was very proud, and said loudly: "Hahaha, that's true." It's not that I blow it, but just this half catty of pure source, I can let ordinary fairy seedlings weave clothes for me! If you don't believe me, ask Jas, he knows! ”
"Indeed, Han Shao, if I don't accompany you tonight, give me back this source, otherwise the master will blame me, I have been in the Shenqiao realm for almost eight years......" Jas's tone was brisk, half serious, half teasing.
"You little clever ghost! You want to eat swan meat! My grandfather knows, with me on top, what are you afraid of? ”
Han Feiren knocked Jas's head with the jade flute, and then straightened the flute to Xiao, and said: "A year later, there is a big competition in the sect, as an elder and a young grandson, I need two guards, and at present, Jas is counted as one, and there is still one place left, and no one has been recruited yet." Miss Nanxiao, I believe that you will have a fierce battle in the future, so as long as you win again with a mortal body, then this half catty of pure source will belong to you. ”
As soon as the words turned, Han Feiren raised his flute, swept his gaze over everyone, and raised his head and said: "Of course, everyone here, if you can defeat Miss Nanxiao, then the thirty bottles of Baicao liquid I said before will belong to the winner." ”
The house was in an uproar.
Han Feiren was extraordinary, standing on a high platform with Jas, and the moonlight was reduced to the background.
"Then everyone, the show begins!"