How many faces does Ye Qingfeng have, maybe Ye Qingfeng himself doesn't know.

As she grows older, she gradually sees more people, coupled with her super learning skills, and the Dafa of changing the heavens and the earth in the Yuantian Book, she is like a tiger with wings.

Therefore, Ye Qingfeng's faces are diverse and countless.

But what she likes the most is still the appearance of wearing two pigtails and playing and laughing with her brother in her dreams.

"Woo~"

The black dog was slapped out by the soft and glutinous Ye Qingfeng and fell to the ground.

Ye Qingfeng's warm little mouth spit out cold words.

The rootless purple sea of fire on the side burned in the white jade bottle.

"Remember, dog?" Ye Qingfeng raised her hand behind her back and asked, as for the arm that was revealed in the sea of bitterness, it was not damaged at all, and she was completely absorbed into the sea of bitterness.

The gray chaotic qi in the bitter sea is swirling, nourishing the already extraordinary dry bones more and more brightly.

Liu Jing also raised a braid on his head, and said angrily to the greedy black dog: "Brother dog, do you remember?" ”

The black dog lay on the ground, wagged its tail, spit out blood and broken teeth, kept nodding the dog's head, and said continuously: "Remember! Remember! ”

I have to say that the black dog is very thick-skinned, and the dead skin is on the face, so he takes the initiative to curry favor with Liu Jing.

Soon after, a person, a dog, and a willow spirit got together again, and when it was time to play, make trouble, and learn to comprehend, they studied and comprehended it very seriously.

In the white jade bottle, it is extremely lively when it is lively, and it can be heard when it is quiet, and there is only a large sea of fire, burning tirelessly.

Two months later, Ye Qingfeng appeared alone, and used the "Great Law of Changing Heaven and Earth" to transform himself into an ordinary mortal with no spiritual power fluctuations.

Regarding the special physique of Ye Qingfeng, the black dog once patted its own dog chest and swore that it was very likely to be a rare divine infant body in ancient records.

The Divine Infant Body is a strange physique that is once in 10,000 years and suitable for cultivation.

In terms of cultivation, it is naturally a genius and a great good thing, but for individuals, only they know whether they will grow tall or bad in their lives, whether they are good or bad.

"I can't grow up in my life, I can't grow up, do you want to be a little girl for a lifetime?"

Ye Qingfeng blinked his big black and white eyes, and it was difficult to distinguish between joy and sorrow.

But fortunately, with the experience of Chi Ming and others, she will not fully believe anyone's words, and will retain a trace of doubt.

There are no absolutes in the world.

Although the body of the god infant has almost never seen normal growth, it may encounter some chance or opportunity, and the body will "swish" up at once, not necessarily.

Besides, it is still uncertain whether she is really a god infant body, because she seems to be better than she is now.

However, the black dog's temperament and loud voice, the arrogant man stood up, hugged his chest with two front paws, landed on the ground with two hind paws, and walked in a figure-eight step, looking like a well-informed and knowledgeable old pedant, and the dog also firmly said in his mouth that Ye Qingfeng was an extremely rare god baby body.

also said that Ye Qingfeng appeared alone and became an ordinary young man.

Such a young man can be seen everywhere on the street, and people can't remember what obvious characteristics he has.

Ye Qingfeng, an ordinary young man, went to a small town near the mining area, where monks and mortals lived.

Although the land is barren, this town is also bustling with people, and it exists because of the existence of the mining area, which is like a logistics supply depot for several nearby mining areas.

Ye Qingfeng walked around a small area on a street in the town.

On this street alone, there are several portraits of her, with bounties and a thousand gold coins, or a tael of sources written on them.

Is she worth a source or two? Ye Qingfeng slandered.

However, one or two sources are already a lot, more valuable than a thousand gold coins.

Ye Qingfeng looked at his portrait, as if he didn't know that he couldn't get the reward, he shook his head regretfully, and then put his hands in his shabby clothes and swaggered away.

On the stake on the street in front of her, there is another portrait of her.

Ye Qingfeng turned a blind eye, bought some common fabrics, chose a very dilapidated inn, took out a rusty copper plate, and stayed for the time being.

"Flower pants! Flower pants! The flower pants that the emperor loves! ”

The black dog jumped on the spot in the white jade bottle.

Ye Qingfeng threw the flower cloth into the white jade bottle, and the black dog and Liu Jing immediately got busy, busy helping the black dog cut the fabric and make eye-catching pants.

In recent days, the wind and sand have been particularly strong, and the reddish-brown dust is all over the sky.

On the rooftops of the house, on the treetops, people's faces and shoulders were all red sand with the smell of blood.

A big black flag was erected high in such a bad sandy and dusty day.

On the banner, with golden silk thread, embroidered with an extremely eye-catching "Ji" character.

The flag bearer is a disciple of the Ji family of the two Lifespring Realms, and they all look like they are forty or fifty years old.

Monks with low cultivation are prone to old age, and they are in the arid and barren land of the Northern Regions.

There were also two young disciples who were less than sixteen, and they followed with great spirits.

"Donghuang Ji's family, recruit people to mine, half a gold coin a year, two gold coins in two years, and five gold coins in three years!"

The two disciples of the Ji family, using their spiritual power, shouted in two different directions, and their voices spread far away:

"Monks, no mortals! Those who dare to pretend to be mortals to make trouble, the Ji family is ruthless! ”

In fact, the abundant source ore buried under the mining area is a great attraction for any monk.

In particular, this kind of mining area that only recruits mortals to mine is basically a large mine that has attracted the attention of major forces.

Therefore, there are always some bold monks who take great risks and want to blend in with the ranks of mortals and get what they need.

Such people, the major forces see one by one, kill one by one, and hang people's heads at the entrance of the mining area to show the public, in order to kill chickens and monkeys.

With the shouting of the two disciples, groups of old and young masters gathered around one after another.

Mining is the best way to survive in this town, and it is also the most dead man's way to live.

Ten people go and one person returns, all good things.

But the temptation of gold coins can be resisted by a few people.

Anyway, if you die badly, you will die, but if you come back with gold coins a year or two later, you can live happily for more than ten years.

Ordinary young people, holding their hands, blended in the crowd and squeezed up.

Coincidentally, it's the Ji family again.

Whether it's the Ji family, the Ji family is vigorously arresting her, and the town is full of portraits of her, as well as portraits of her brother she plays.

If she goes to the Jijia mining area again, it will be dark under the lights.

In the dense crowd, many people are talking to each other.

Someone raised his arm to block his face, turned sideways, and muttered in a low voice: "Hey, it's only been a few days, and the Ji family is recruiting people in the town again." Presumably, something evil happened under the mine again, and many people died. ”

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