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The night passed.

Zhou Shu stayed for a night, and Jiang Qingyu stayed with her all night.

In the second half of the night, Song's mother was also coming, and was persuaded by Song's father to go back, and her body was not good.

After persuading Song's mother back, Song's father quietly went out and came over to guard Zhou Shuning, Jiang Qingyu and others.

Jiang Qingyu dozed off, in order to pass the time, she ran the Moon Returning Exercise all night, and the spiritual power in her body was already full and full under her tireless efforts.

I believe that it won't be long before the peak of the baby!

The dark green barrier that shrouded Song Shu's room was removed, the vermilion door creaked, and Lin Lao walked out hunched over.

Zhou Shuning stepped forward to help, and Father Song and Jiang Qingyu also came over.

Ai Ai during the Song Lang period: "Lin Lao, Ah Shu is ......"

"He survived the most difficult level, and the pain in his heart was unbearable, so I let him sleep."

Lin Lao's face was vicissitudes, Song Shu's wail almost lifted the roof last night, and he was next to him, suffering a lot of poison.

The ears that are not very good are even worse......

Alas......

"Go see him, girl, come with me." Lin Lao beckoned to Jiang Qingyu.

"Me?" Jiang Qingyu pointed at himself and was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted, probably because of the evening primrose: "Good senior." ”

The obedient stepped forward to help the old man instead of Zhou Shuning.

"Ning girl, don't worry about it, go see that kid, I guess I'm about to wake up." Lin Lao spoke out at the right time.

"Master, you ......"

Lin Lao said bitterly: "Old man, I'm fine, don't worry about you, go quickly." ”

“…… Thank you, Master! ”

Lin Lao waved his hand in disgust, and after Zhou Shuning's back flashed into the room, he said seriously: "Alas...... It's a big deal......"

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The old and the young who went to the Qingling Valley meeting hall together, talking from side to side, chatting with each other.

"Fish girl, where did you get that evening primrose?"

"It was auctioned at the last Rockwell auction in the clouds." Jiang Qingyu replied truthfully.

Lin Lao's shocked face!

"Rock's Auction House? The Luo family in the clouds? It is the Luo family of Luo Heng, the little fox cub of the Luo family, who befriended the Song Shu boy??? ”

Jiang Qingyu blinked, "Is there a second Luo's in the clouds?" ”

"It doesn't seem like there's a ......"

Lin Lao was in a trance: "So the treasure connoisseur of Luo's auction mistakenly took the evening primrose dried into withered grass as the Tianxin grass auction at the price of Chinese cabbage because he didn't know the goods?" ”

Lin Lao, who finished speaking in one breath, was obviously a little hypoxic, gasped, and his expression was in a trance again: "Blind...... It's so blind......"

At that auction, he remembered that he sent Su Ling, and Ning Yatou should have been there......

Fortunately, I didn't ask anyone else to shoot it, Lin Lao thought to himself.

If it is photographed by others and used as Tianxin Grass to refine, it is a tyrannical thing!

Fortunately, there is a girl who knows the goods.

Thinking about it like this, Lin Lao looked at Jiang Qingyu's eyes with a lot of kindness: "Little fish girl, do you still have evening primrose in your hand?" Little old man, I am willing to buy the spirit stone pill with you! ”

Jiang Qingyu's mind came to the idea that the evening primrose grass roots were stubbornly pulled in the soil, and the five leaves took turns to sprinkle the soil in the field, and she shook her head with a clear conscience: "It's gone, just leave three leaves, bring two, one as a souvenir!" ”

She wouldn't grab a leaf of the evening primrose unless she had to, that thing was like a shrew! Pour dirt on people, and splash water on them!

Jiang Qingyu didn't dare to think about how terrible it would be if he gave it a pot of fertilizer!

It must be put an end to!

From now on, the main hall of the Boundless Sword Sect's main peak, including the back mountain, will never allow a lump of filth to appear!

Lin Lao was stunned regretfully, he could see that the little girl still existed, but the little girl didn't sell, and he couldn't grab it, right?

Evening primrose can only be used as a heart tonic pill.

At present, the patient who needs the tonic pill has been cured, and he can't think of a reason to ask for evening primrose again.

Isn't it possible to tell people that the little girl wants to buy four or five more leaves to come back and smooth the heart tonifying pill because of her pursuit of perfection?

Thinking like this, Lin Lao's itching for evening primrose was greatly reduced.

Before I knew it, an old man and a young man had arrived at the council chamber.

There were three elders sitting in the council hall, one of whom was an old acquaintance, Su Lingzhen.

Seeing the acquaintance, Jiang Qingyu bent her eyebrows towards Su Ling, and Su Ling also smiled back gently.

In fact, the medical cultivators all seem to be quite gentle, except for a few exceptions, such as the other white-bearded elder who was facing each other with cold eyebrows at this time.

This one is more experienced at first glance.

The other is a gentle and elegant young man, wearing a dark green robe with a bamboo leaf pattern, and also has the posture of a gentleman of bamboo.

"Come, fish girl, get to know me, this is the core person of our Qingling Valley, and he is also the old man's cronies."

Outside the strings, they are all their own people here, and there are no undercover agents.

"Su Ling, you should be familiar with him, don't introduce it, that fierce guy is called Guigu, don't look at him fiercely, do you understand with a cold face and a warm heart?"

Jiang Qingyu nodded, "Senior Su Ling, Senior Ghost Valley." ”

Su Ling was still smiling, and Guigu nodded back with a serious face.

Lin Lao touched his beard with satisfaction, pointed at the elegant young man and said, "He is a ghost yuan, one of the few poisonous cultivators. ”

Jiang Qingyu was surprised and shouted, "Ghost Yuan senior." ”

Lin Lao said with a slight sourness: "You little girls like to look at faces, and a good-looking poisonous cultivator can also be surprised, and the old man was not bad back then......

Gui Yuan smiled slightly, killing people: "But the years are a knife to kill pigs, and the heroes don't mention the courage of the year." ”

Lin Lao covered his heart and sighed again and again.

Jiang Qingyu found it very interesting.

This ghost abyss senior, not only does he not match the poisonous cultivation, but he even speaks at such a high level, and he is a gentleman, and he really takes the road of poisonous tongue.

This is very different from the stereotype in Jiang Qingyu's memory.

After all, the powerful poisonous cultivator she heard about was either a dwarf winter melon with abscesses, or a perverted thin bamboo pole with deep eye sockets,

One by one, like smoky makeup, with black lips and black eyeshadow, thin as wood.

The ghost abyss predecessors belong to the sky.

"Little girl, come, wipe your saliva?"

A cyan handkerchief was handed over by a pair of large, bony hands, and then blocked by a slender hand.

Su Ling put Jiang Qingyu behind his back and glared at the young man twice: "Ghost Yuan!" ”

"The little girl is so cute, I definitely won't give her a veil with ingredients~" Ghost Yuan replied aggrievedly.

Jiang Qingyu was dumbfounded, this elder, it's really, hehe, unique.

Lin Lao saw that he was about to fight, so he hurriedly took up the shelf of the valley master and became a peacemaker.

"Eh, stop for a while!"

He looked at Jiang Qingyu amiably: "Xiaoyu, I brought you here today to recognize someone's head." ”

"What happened in the secret realm of Peach Blossom Island, Su Ling told us, although the Protoss has disappeared for 10,000 years, but we will not forget the history, the Protoss is dedicated and sacrificed for the common people, as believers of the Protoss, we Qingling Valley are willing to be sent at any time!"