Knowing that the name of this woman in the green skirt was Yan Zhenzhen, Xue Zhen looked away, he was still looking, looking hard, looking for Fang Cai's kiss, even if it was just that little clue, but I don't know if it was Yan Zhenzhen's kind of cover-up or his own Nanke dream, Xue Zhen never found any clues.

Xue Daoyou...... Xue Daoyou...... Xue Daoyou......"

After many times of soft shouting, Xue Zhen was finally reawakened by the woman in the green skirt Yan Zhenzhen, Xue Zhen's face tightened suddenly, and a smile hung on his face, and then, Yan Zhenzhen thanked him again and said:

"Xue Daoyou, you and I meet in Pingshui, I am so grateful for your help!"

"Yan Daoyou, this wild and remote place is close to the wilderness, and the danger is not shallow, you came so far away, is it just for this six-eyed beast?" Xue Zhen obviously found himself again in Fang Cai's distraction, and asked with concern.

"Xue Daoyou, the sinister little woman naturally knows about it, but the little woman has a wish, so she naturally has to take a risk or two!" Yan Zhenzhen, the woman in the green skirt, thought for a moment, and then replied.

Hearing what he said, Xue Zhen's heart didn't know why, but he actually aroused a trace of interest, and without thinking about it, he asked in a loud voice:

"Yan Daoyou, what kind of wish is it to come to the Far Savage Land at the cost of your life?"

"Exquisite Fantasy Phoenix!"

"Exquisite Fantasy Phoenix?" Xue Zhen muttered secretly.

"Xue Daoyou! This exquisite phantom phoenix is actually a kind of colorful bird, when it reaches adulthood, the wings raised, the kind of colorful glow is elegant, and the shadow that appears with the flow of spiritual light, light dance, extremely gorgeous, it can be called the most beautiful kind of spirit bird in the true fairy world!" Yan Zhenzhen, the woman in the blue skirt, was a little colorful when she spoke. Thick ink and light color introduced, looking at her tone, looking at her thoughts, do not accept her as her own spirit bird, and never give up.

"Linglong Phantom Phoenix! It should be a mutated flying phoenix, if it only reaches adulthood, then the strength is only high-level monks at most, not even Mahayana!" Xue Zhen said lightly.

I don't know why, even if Xue Zhen is a woman in a blue skirt Yan Zhenzhen is still floating there, Xue Zhen does not have the restraint and restlessness when they first met. It's just that there is still such a sense of concern in my heart. As for Fang Cai's kiss, Xue Zhen now feels more and more unreal, just a dream of Nan Ke.

"You monks, isn't it interesting to just fight and kill! Isn't there so much fun? It's not like that person, cultivating just to be able to live with your beloved day and night, how wonderful is that!" The woman in the green skirt, Yan Zhen, really said with some lessons, and a kind of longing.

Hearing this, a wry smile flashed on Xue Zhen's face, of course he understood that kind of quiet and comfortable life. But all kinds of cruel realities are always in front of us, and in order to do that, I am afraid that it is necessary to cultivate to achieve a certain degree of dù.

Vaguely, the woman in the green skirt, Yan Zhenzhen, spoke about the person mentioned in the speech. Xue Zhen seems to have some impressions, for the time being, this person's impression is still a little vague, and Xue Zhen doesn't know if what she is talking about is him.

Thinking of this, Xue Zhen didn't say anything. He looked at Yan Zhenzhen, the woman in the blue dress, even though that feeling had dropped to a faint Cheng dù. But Xue Zhen came from the bottom of his heart, and he still hoped to protect this woman whose strength was really weak. In an instant, Xue Zhen made a decision.

"Yan Daoyou! Xue thought that there was an artifact that was not very suitable for me, and wanted to give it to Yan Daoyou, I don't know if Yan Daoyou would accept it?" Xue Zhen looked at Yan Zhenzhen with an inquiring look.

"What utensils?"

"A battle cloak, a battle cloak, a battle cloak, which can increase your speed!"

As he spoke, a flash of light flashed out of Xue Zhen's hand, and a long hanging cloak had already appeared on his hand, which was exactly the Sanxuan Wind Cloak that Xue Zhen had auctioned. Gently raised, the aura flickered, and the brilliance continued, but Yan Zhenzhen, the woman in the green skirt over there, shook her head gently.

"This battle cloak is not very good-looking!" Yan Zhenzhen immediately pointed out.

Obviously, this battle cloak was originally designed for that kind of practicality, and whether it looks good or not is not the main theme. Of course, as a male cultivator, it can also reflect a majestic form.

Seeing that Yan Zhenzhen, the woman in the blue skirt, did not refuse, Xue Zhen's heart immediately burst into ecstasy, and Yan Zhenzhen's eyes at this time looked at Sanxuan's wind cloak and slowly moved to Xue Zhen's face, and Xue Zhen also looked over, and the eyes of the two exchanged like this, Xue Zhen seemed to have been struck by thunder and lightning, and his heart was slightly shocked, but he also quickly cast a confident gaze, smiled happily, and Xue Zhen continued:

"Yan Daoyou, if you want to be beautiful, it's not difficult!"

At the moment when Xue Zhen spoke, Xue Zhen's hand was stimulated by a little mystery, and the Xuanwu instantly covered the entire Sanxuan Wind Cloak, but this piece of Xuanwu disappeared with a colorful light in Xue Zhen's arm, and a colorful light flashed in the sleeve robe, and a Sanxuan Wind Cloak completely covered with the beautiful Xuanxia had appeared in front of Yan Zhenzhen's eyes.

"How...... What's the matter? this is ......" Yan Zhenzhen, the woman in the green skirt, was a little speechless.

"Yan Daoyou, I hope you will accept this thing!"

At the same time as Xue Zhen spoke, the Sanxuan Wind Cloak in his hand had already floated over and fell in front of Yan Zhenzhen, seeing the Sanxuan Wind Cloak that shimmered with the beautiful Xuanxia, Xue Zhen could feel Yan Zhenzhen's kind of surprise.

It turned out that what was included in the Sanxuan Wind Cloak was Xue Zhencai from the past, the kind of forbidden natural flowing glow that was already known for its gorgeousness, the Phantom Yin Glass Ban, which was adopted at that time, Xue Zhen was just doing it casually, and it could come in handy today, Xue Zhen also felt extremely happy.

Looking at the love of Yan Zhenzhen, the woman in the blue skirt, and couldn't take her eyes off it, Xue Zhen beat the joy from the bottom of his heart, with this Sanxuan Wind Cloak, he believed that Yan Zhenzhen's safety should be more guaranteed.

Not long after, Yan Zhenzhen, the woman in the green skirt, had already hung the Sanxuan Wind Cloak on her shoulders, and she couldn't stop sweeping it away with her thoughts, and her face was even more happy.

"Is it pretty?" asked Yan Zhenzhen.

Xue Zhen nodded, he didn't speak, although it was not the best time to give up this Sanxuan Wind Cloak now, he didn't regret it at all, on the contrary, he was happy that this Three Xuan Wind Cloak had found a suitable owner.

Continuing to look at Yan Zhenzhen, the woman in the blue skirt who made him feel tempted, Xue Zhen's heart actually reproduced the other party's kiss, and unconsciously, Xue Zhen asked:

"Yan Daoyou, did anything happen to you and me just now?" (To be continued......)