Chapter 327: The Debt Collector Comes to the Door

Ji Xiaoyan grabbed the void and waved it towards the furnace.

She only felt that she was bitten by a mosquito in her lower abdomen, and she thought to herself, everything was fine, but the second purple mansion was missing nearly sixty percent of the essence. She aimed unnaturally at the furnace, which burned red, bursting with blazing blue flames. He pinched out one seal after another and punched it into the furnace. Soon, a yellow light burst out and shot into his lower abdomen. The self-refining yellow clothes outside were swallowed by the heavenly clothes inside, and a layer of ashes fell.

"The material is better than I imagined, it is the best of the best. If you give up the remaining forty percent, I can also raise it beyond the nine heavens. ”

The woman in yellow nodded in a daze, only to see him draw talismans in the same way, and soon one by one the clothes were draped on, and a little ash fell. It only took half an hour.

Later, he made a more powerful midskirt for the khaki mid-skirt woman than the woman in yellow. Because her material is not only better but also more, and she only has a mid-skirt.

Before she could recover from her stunned thoughts. A few fairies broke in outside. Seeing Ji Xiaoyan retreat, his eyes lingered on him for a few breaths before letting him go inside.

said, "Uncle Xiaoshi." Who is he? Why does he look familiar? ”

"I came to ask Dan for a re-map. Is there something going on with you?"

"Because the master of the clan lost an ink furnace clone, let us go out to investigate it all these years. Passing by the Shuangyan Medical Mansion, I came in and sat down. ”

"Ghost girl. It's not that I've been here when I'm lacking Dan. ”

The fairies laughed. After a while, a group of male cultivators ran in from outside: "Meet the two senior uncles." ”

Woman in the middle skirt: "Get up! Go to Uncle Wanxin." ”

Wanxin said, "Xiaoyan, you come." ”

"Oh, write everything you want to refine on the jade slip, and throw it into Uncle Wanxin's Dan furnace with the materials. But I muttered to myself, how did she know about me, maybe she told her when she was in a coma.

The male cultivators all screamed. But the fairies looked strange and threw in as they said. After a pillar, the pill floated out of the furnace, and all the women took the bottle and received the pill.

At this time, the male cultivator dared to throw in the raw material.

Then a group of monks came in, and Ji Xiaoyan was busy for more than a month before stopping. But there were many monks who did not want to leave, and most of them were beautiful fairies.

Ji Xiaoyan faintly felt that something was wrong, because these fairies gathered more and more. Hundreds and thousands poured in. Some stared at him, some were shy and timid, and some were resentful. These stunning colors have one thing in common, there is no second purple mansion. There are billions of fairies outside.

"Thank you for your love and love the Dan I refined. Please leave if you have refined, and squeeze in if you haven't refined. ”

He shouted several times in a row, but the fairies were not interested. The look in their eyes made him want to run away. Transmitted the voice to Wanxin: "I'll leave after all the refining." ”

Wanxin looked at him uneasy, and didn't dare to look at the fairy. It seems that they are right.

Ji Xiaoyan discussed as if atoning for his sins: "Why don't you all go find some surviving monks of Yuan Yin, and I will refine a piece of heavenly clothes and a pair of heavenly boots for you for free, plus ascend to the dual realm, and we will clear the two." ”

The fairies are still sparsely casual and perfunctory and talk to each other. That's not what they're aiming for. And the outside of the house continues to pour in. The number of fairies is increasing all the time.

At this time, Ji Xiaoyan was full of remorse, and he had lost himself miserably for the Fork Tu clan in the Nether Realm. Once the dew is entangled, it can't be shaken off.

So he swept out the soul thoughts, and everyone received them. The cacophony of sounds ceased abruptly, and a brief silence was restored. After a while, there was a commotion in front of the attic, and the endless sea of people poured out of the Shuangyan Medical Mansion.

More than a year later, Ji Xiaoyan came miserably again. It's just that this time the recovery is faster.

Wanxin saw that he was sullen and sat on the wicker chair, and told him that he should not be. So he turned his head and asked Xiang Nangong Ke.

"Didn't he already arrange for them?"

"Now there are nearly 10 billion fairies added to the Sorrowful Soldier Map. The source of cultivation alone was enough for him to have a headache. Or you two can join in. ”

Wanxin: "Then he doesn't have more headaches." ”

"How is it the same? you join to help him refine the forbidden land, so that his military plan can rush into the abyss of ten thousand sources. Otherwise, he would have to gather the ancestral soldiers of all the clans and force his way through the forbidden land. ”

"How do I join?"

"Knowingly ask!"

"So you didn't join. ”

"She, I gave her companion to Brother Yan a hundred years ago, but I poured all the origin conceived from the source of the military diagram into his body. That's why he thinks we're his own. ”

"Is that it?"

Ji Xiaoyan rushed over and snatched the purple gourd in her hand and the purple furnace of the woman in the middle skirt. Flashed away.

"I'm going to help him. ”

"Me too"

They fled like a gust of wind.

"Sister, right?"

"The Tu people are looking for a way out. Although every time he came, he was almost dead. But for now, only his military plan is sealed in the forbidden place and does not die. The path of cultivation is full of choices, renunciations, and compromises, and there is no right or wrong. Don't you see that nearly 10 billion fairies are eager to be used as maids?"

"Yes. ”

Half a month later, when Ji Xiaoyan came back, although he was also angry, his physical body was only partially broken. When he went out like this, he fainted when he came back, and after tens of thousands of times, he didn't even fall into a coma again.

There was an endless stream of monks outside the Shuangyan Medical Mansion. A fairy in white with a goose egg face came out of the house with a young man with clear eyebrows on his back.

"Where did the Emperor Fu Ancestor go?"

"Go to the outskirts of town. ”

"It used to be full of flowers, but now it's deserted. ”

"Yes, Ancestor. I've just returned from the outer city, and it's already sparsely populated. ”

"Oh! he wants to go there and pick some Seven Leaf Emperor Flowers. ”

"Do I have dozens of them here?"

Ji Xiaoyan looked at the beautiful woman in the red shirt who spoke. There is a bit of wildness in this woman's charm. It's unforgettable. The tall breasts were large and full, and they did not attract the attention of the monks. The wide pelvic bones and flat and moderate waist make people feel that her flesh is not weak.

"Show me. ”

She walked up and handed out a ring. Ji Xiaoyan swept it: "The year is enough." What are the requirements? ”

"Nope. I've sent you. ”

"With your lack of ** Hua, you can refine five long dresses and seven pairs of boots beyond nine days. If I don't charge the refining fee, it will be doubled. It is the only one in the life of the owner of this picture. You have the blood of the Hetu clan?"

"I have pure blood, and I have been a Daotu clan for all eternity. He lived in the outer city for a long time. ”

"Can you show me?"

"Yes. He held out a long, thick knife with a furnace shadow on its body. The whole body is blood-colored and charming, and it glows coldly.

"You're still a doctor. What's it called?"

"Ling Yan. ”

"Stay here. As soon as I recover, I will refine it for you, and the refining funds will be worth these Seven Soul Flowers. ”

"Yes!" she followed Huangfu Jiang Xue into the medical mansion. Walk through the sea of people. As she passed through the bamboo forest, she glanced at it casually and followed her into the attic.

Huangfu Jiang Xue put him behind the rattan chair, took the ring and walked inside.

"Miss Ling Yan, you want to make your own tea. If you'd like to, pour me a bottle.

The tall figure sat on a rattan chair and began to boil water to make tea.

"There is no one around you, the master of the picture?"

"No!" Ji Xiaoyan swallowed the pill.

"Really!"

"Hmm!"

"What do you think of me?" Ling Yan handed him a bottle of tea.

"Even if you are qualified. I am also reluctant to let you make tea and pour water. ”

"You've agreed to let me be your roommate. ”

"It's up to you. ”