Chapter 70: The Poor Egg and the White Rich Beauty

In the early morning, Shang Jingxing woke up from his sleep, Xiaoyun on the side was holding his arm tightly, he carefully opened it, got out of bed and covered her with a quilt. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

In order to prevent Xiaoyun from being robbed again, he rested in the same room with Xiaoyun for the past two days, and of course, part of the reason was that he couldn't afford a second room.

Turning his head, he looked at Xiaoyun's cute sleeping face, and secretly said in his heart, fortunately, Xiaoyun is still young, otherwise he would have to think of another way.

He stepped aside, freshened himself lightly, and then came to the side of the black wooden coffin, and sat down.

With his eyes closed, he gently stroked the front of the coffin with his right hand, where the twenty-five names he had carved with his own hands.

"Gu Lao, Xiao Min, and the master, are you okay down there? Don't worry, although I promised Xiaoyun that I would not take revenge without all the certainty, but soon, soon I will send them down to avenge you. Muttering to himself, he spit out three words with hatred and word by word, "Lingyaomen!"

Although Xiao Yun said that he didn't know who the opponent of the Forging Heart Gate Force War was, he had already informed him of the murderer of the Bingxin Gate, it was the Lingyao Gate, the first sect in the first layer, and only one place away from the tens of millions of forces in the second layer.

If others had such an enemy, I am afraid that they would have been panicked and could not be more than ever, but he would not, if it weren't for Xiaoyun, he would have gone to take revenge.

Xiao Yun's words in the back mountain touched him a lot, regardless of her feelings, self-righteous revenge is indeed no different from a bastard, even if it is for Xiao Yun, he will not go to death in vain.

It's just that he didn't go to Lingyaomen, but it didn't mean that Lingyaomen wouldn't come to him, or Xiaoyun, he didn't know what Lingyaomen wanted to get, but it could be seen from Chu Feng's capture of Xiaoyun that they didn't find it.

"It seems that I was right not to go back to the original site of the soldier's heart to recuperate, Lingyaomen took away the corpses of his own people and hid the traces of his own killing of the soldiers' hearts, just to not let people know. In this way......"

His eyes were closed, his brow furrowed and furrowed, and he caressed the coffin as he pondered what would happen to the two of them.

While thinking, he took out the medicinal wine gourd and drank it silently.

Time passed, a stick of incense passed in a blink of an eye, the medicinal wine had bottomed out, and he put it aside, and his recovery speed in the past few days was all due to this medicinal wine, and now only the last gourd remains.

"With ......"

With a smile on his lips and a plan in mind, he began to think about another thing that gave him a headache.

His and Xiaoyun's path of cultivation.

First of all, food and shelter, now it is not as good as before, although the soldiers' hearts are not rich, they can also avoid their worries in this regard, and they can cultivate with peace of mind.

The second is the demon cow, Xiaoyun is already ten years old, and she automatically entered the second layer of the forging body, because the fire demon cow has not finished eating, her current strength is the power of twenty-five cows.

In the next year, one to three demon cows must be prepared for her, and Shang Jingxing himself also needs demon cows.

Finally, there are weapons, there is Deng Lingfeng in his magic weapon, but he has never had a weapon.

"Alas, it all costs money, it seems that I can only sell things. ”

He shook his head and smiled bitterly, he really didn't expect that he would have to worry about money after crossing over.

He patted the storage bag, and the contents flew out one by one, floating in the air, after borrowing the Eagle Fox's CPU last time to use the intent decision, his comprehension of the intent decision has reached a higher level, surpassing Elder Hai, and it is easy to subtly control multiple items, even if he moves quickly, he can still control no less than four items.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the fuchsia bow fell into his hand under his control.

"Remember Leng, also Leng, in the future, you will be called Leng. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the body of the purple-red giant bow trembled, and it let out a slight long roar like a psychic, as if he liked the name very much.

He smiled slightly, let go of his hand, and Yi Leng flew up and floated to the side, while the remaining items in the air also fluttered, Deng Lingfeng and the chain floated to Yi Leng's side together, and the other useless magic weapons flew to the other side, only two things floated up and down in the middle, showing his hesitation.

The sword can be regarded as his only weapon now, but he doesn't know any swordsmanship, which is dispensable.

The revolver, not to mention being defined by the tower as being of a very high level, is actually useless to the current Shang Jingxing except for commemorative significance.

"Forget it, so be it. ”

He made up his mind, and the two items fluttered, the revolver flew to the side of Yileng, and the sword flew to the other side.

"Let's just sell these for the money. ”

He said with a wry smile, and at the same time put away the four items on Yi Leng's side with a wave of his hand.

"No, I don't. ”

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him, he turned his head, and it turned out that Xiaoyun had woken up and was standing behind him.

"What's not necessary, it's all you, this girl, which inn is not easy to pick, and I picked the most expensive one. ”

Shang Jingxing stood up a little annoyed, pinched Xiaoyun's cheeks with both hands, and kept pulling to the sides, and for a while, Xiaoyun's face inevitably turned round, like a small pie, with Xiaoyun's embarrassed expression, it was really cute.

"Nasty!" Xiao Yun pursed his mouth, slapped Shang Jingxing's hand away, glared at him, and then said: "I said no, there is a secret room in the room of my soldier's heart gate, and there are some things hidden in it, among which there should be spirit stones, which are definitely enough to pay for the room." ”

Shang Jingxing was stunned for a moment, and forgot to continue to bully Xiaoyun, for a poor bastard, the words "definitely enough to pay for the house" were too tempting, and there was no doubt that he was tempted.

However, the spirit stone is important, but it must also be used for life, and going to the remote original site of the Bingxin Gate in such a situation is undoubtedly to die.

He held his chin in one hand and fell into deep thought, while Xiaoyun stood there, not disturbing him.

After about half a cup of tea, Shang Jingxing came back to his senses and said, "There is a way, but it will take two days, you go to freshen up first, and we will go out in a while." ”

During the time he was waiting for Xiaoyun, he turned on the live broadcast of Wanjie, first greeted everyone and chatted a few words, and then found Li Changfeng.

"Li Daoyou, are you interested in these magic weapons?"

Changfeng Lee: No.

'Okay. ’

Shang Jingxing scratched his head, a little regretful, although he knew in his heart that Li Changfeng could not be interested in these low-level magic weapons that were only the highest and only the third grade, but he still wanted to try his luck.

Since Li Changfeng has no drama here, he can only tell the real purpose of this time.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I don't want much, the goal is 1,000 spirit stones, first come, first served, and the transaction will be completed in a few days." ’

Although Xiao Yun said that there were a lot of spirit stones in the secret room, but her tone was not very sure, Shang Jingxing still decided to do two-hand insurance, and it was a big deal to treat it as pocket money when the time came, anyway, these things would not be used if they were put away.