The corners of Su Xiaobei's mouth twitched, and he thought, "You are such a big person, you are really embarrassed, you don't want any face at all." ”

If Ji Lao knew what he was thinking, he laughed and laughed.

"Hey, look at what you're saying, what's the use of asking for a face, can a face be eaten?

Our Ji family has no face, so we can have the current wealth and strength. ”

............

"It's not that I'm not kind, even if I give you the exercises, you won't be able to use them, unless you can make up your mind to re-cultivate. ”

Su Xiaobei said with a wry smile.

"No, you wait first, why didn't I learn after you taught me, is it because I'm not white enough?"

Ji Lao's tone was full of doubts.

Su Xiaobei looked at him with a confused expression, "???"

"What does this have to do with being white or not, you don't have a special physique, do you know?"

"Oh, oh, it's because I don't have a flowing water physique.

Alas, pity me for the old bones, and I'll go to Taiyu in a few days. ”

Ji Lao's face was sad and helpless, and he sighed from time to time.

"Damn, why didn't I have this old guy's mind so dirty before. ”

Su Xiaobei's eyes widened, as if he had re-acquainted Ji Lao, and his previous impressions had all been refreshed.

"It's not what you think, I'm talking about a special physique, and people are thunder and lightning physique!!

I don't know what you're going on in your head every day. ”

Ji Lao touched his nose and said with a smile.

"Am I not joking to lighten the mood.

And what do you mean by reconstruction. ”

Su Xiaobei glanced at him, his face full of disdain, but then said slowly.

"It's just like Menghan, dissipate the current cultivation.

Then, I will give you a new book of exercises, and you can cultivate immortals, but there is a disadvantage to doing so. ”

"What a drawback. ”

Ji Lao's eyes radiated a greedy light, but he still asked carefully.

"But what's the downside?!?"

"This process of dispersing cultivation may be a little painful, if you can't bear it, forget it. ”

Su Xiaobei deliberately provoked him.

"Cut, my granddaughter can bear it, I, who is a grandfather, can't bear it anymore, and I will make others laugh when I say it.

That's it, and on the way back, you can tell me what you need to do and what you need to rebuild.

Then tomorrow I'll come to you when I'm ready. ”

.........

Su Xiaobei looked at Ji Lao's appearance, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily rose.

"It seems that my agitation method has successfully aroused Ji Lao's fighting spirit. ”

"Hehe, when you rebuild it tomorrow, you'll experience what 'a little' pain is. ”

Just when Su Xiaobei was secretly thinking, Ji Lao sneezed and muttered in a low voice: "How did I feel a cool breeze behind me just now." ”

He Ziying hurriedly took off her coat, "It may be a little cold in the mine, you can put my coat on." ”

"It's okay, you put it on, I'm not cold. ”

Ji Lao waved his hand.

No one noticed that Su Xiaobei in the back covered his mouth.

"Well,, I'm glad I held back, otherwise I would have been interrogated by them if I laughed. ”

.........

After walking for a while, a bright light suddenly attracted Su Xiaobei's attention.

So he pointed over there and asked, "Xiao Zi, do you see what that light is, the other holes?"

"Can you please not call me Xiao Zi, it sounds like a kid. ”

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He Ziying pursed her small mouth, bared her teeth and waved at him as if she were angry.

Su Xiaobei touched his face helplessly and took a deep breath.

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"Okay, okay, I'll call you Xiaoying, okay?"

He Ziying sneered and nodded.

"Uh-huh, ヽ (○^ᄌ^)ノ♪, Xiao Ying is also stronger than the kid. ”

"Now can we tell me what that light is?"

Su Xiaobei was a little speechless.

Just as He Ziying opened her mouth to introduce, the stunned Nanren on the side laughed.

"Hahaha, boy, little fly. ”

He was greeted by the death eyes of Su Xiaobei and He Ziying.

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was so frightened that Nanren immediately covered his mouth and signaled that he would definitely not make a sound.

"Alright, now you speak. ”

While saying this, Su Xiaobei glanced at the southerners who were squatting on the ground and drawing circles.

He Ziying looked at it carefully, and then said, "That is not the entrance of the cave, it is the production place of the spirit stone, should we go over and have a look?"

Su Xiaobei looked at her with a confused expression, and his tone was full of doubts, "This is the end?"

He Ziying blinked, "Otherwise, you think I'm going to say a lot of ???."

Su Xiaobei: "........."

.........

Although the light didn't look far, it felt like it hadn't been there for a long time.

"Whew. ”

"Whew. ”

“.........”

"I really can't do it anymore, so let's take a break.

He Ziying leaned against the wall on the side and said breathlessly.

"I agree, let's sit down and have a drink. ”

Ji Lao stroked his beard with a smile.

Came in with some food and water in mind.

"Damn, it's past 5 o'clock, and we've been out of the mine for more than two hours. ”

When they sat down, Nanren took out his phone and exclaimed.

"Ah, should we go back?"

He Ziying said sadly.

"If you want to go back, you have to go back by yourself, and then you go back after you have finally come here, won't you all have lost all your efforts, don't you feel that you are finished?"

Su Xiaobei said indifferently.

Suddenly, a little tear appeared in He Ziying's eyes.

Aggrieved lowered his head, not understanding himself

Something wrong, so ugly to be said by him.

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At this time, Ji Lao looked at He Ziying, who was bowing his head, and seemed to think of his granddaughter.

Then he pointed his finger at him and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.

At this time, Su Xiaobei seemed to realize that he was a little excessive, but he didn't know how to apologize.

So he gave Nanren a look, which roughly meant, "You go and comfort her." ”

Nanren sighed and thought depressedly: ", why do you want me to comfort her, why don't you bear the mistakes you made." ”

However, Su Xiaobei was his master, so the southerners had to summon up the courage and came to He Ziying's side and sat down.

"Don't be sad, he's sick, you understand him more. ”

He Ziying raised her head to look at him, and asked suspiciously, "Is he sick?"

"Of course he is sick, and there is no medicine or medical certificate for this disease at the moment. ”

Nanren exaggeratedly.

Sure enough, as expected by the southerners, He Ziying asked worriedly: "What kind of disease does he have, so serious?"

"Not only is his disease difficult to treat, but there are many people in the world who have this disease.

Of course, you don't have to worry, this disease only spreads to men and not to women.

It is the advanced stage of straight male cancer. ”

"Poof. ”

He Ziying was amused by what he said, and the memory just now seemed to be left behind.

Immediately afterwards, the southerner raised his eyebrows at Su Xiaobei and motioned to him: "Young master, I can only help you get here, don't you apologize quickly!!"