Yin Qingjun had already seen a lot of Yan'er's attitude, so he just smiled at his little girl, and then fell on the sika deer.

"This sika deer and the fruit were all sent by a little golden ape. Yan'er also came to her senses, and she said softly: "Miss, that little ape is only so big, and it can talk, it's really fun!"

Yin Qingjun looked at the traces of the broken neck of the sika deer, thoughtful in his heart, but said softly in his mouth: "Yan'er, that should be a spirit animal raised by Fang Zhenren, okay, let's get familiar with it, let's make a meal and eat it first." ”

Although she is the eldest lady of the Yin family, Yin Qingjun is not the kind of squeamish person who will not be pampered or pampered. On the contrary, this breakfast is basically her hands-on, and Yan'er gives her a hand.

Although the owner of this house has not lit a fire for I don't know how many years, and the seasoning is only some salt that they carry with them, Yin Qingjun still regulates six fragrant meals, plus a pot of thick deer bone soup, which can arouse people's appetite.

After Yin Qingjun took Yan'er to set up the meal, he respectfully said towards the void: "The junior has already prepared the meal, please Fang Zhenren to dine." ”

She said that she pleaded in the void six times, but there was no response, which made Yin Qingjun's expression even more gloomy.

Although Yan'er was a little unconvinced by what happened to her young lady, she also knew that Fang Zhenren had great powers, and the two of them were sheltered under this Fang Zhenren, so they must not offend this person.

immediately persuaded: "Miss, I heard that immortals with vast magical powers are generally able to open up valleys. I'm afraid Fang Zhenren won't have to eat for a long time. ”

Yin Qingjun nodded lightly and stopped talking. It's just that she just drank a bowl of thick soup and stopped eating.

Six carefully cooked side dishes. It's almost like no one has ever touched it.

Just when Yan'er was thinking about how to solve Yin Qingjun in her heart, she heard Yin Qingjun suddenly say: "Yan'er, what do you say I should do so that Fang Zhenren can solve my Yin family's crisis?"

"Miss, Yan'er thinks that Fang Zhenren is not the decisive person, as long as we sincerely plead, maybe his old man can see the friendship with the master back then, and will help us!"

Yan'er's words. The voice became smaller and softer, and it was obvious that Yan'er also did not have the slightest confidence in what she said.

Although this Fang Zhenren didn't seem to be a bad person, he couldn't just say that he was a good person, after all, when Yin Qingjun knelt down and begged him to save his father, this person said that he had already said that he was in love.

Yin Qingjun didn't say that what Yan'er said was wrong, she just smiled at Yan'er. On his face, there was a hint of resoluteness.

This kind of resoluteness, in Yan'er's eyes, made Yan'er feel a little uneasy. But she hadn't experienced too many things, but she couldn't think of what her young lady had in mind.

After breakfast, Yan'er reluctantly cleaned up what should be called the kitchen. Just as she put down a plate of smoked venison, the little golden monkey. but suddenly appeared next to bacon.

Then, with a lightning speed, he grabbed a piece of venison. Turned into a golden light and disappeared.

"This little monkey, if you want to eat, my sister won't give it to you!" Yan'er was originally in a low mood, but at this moment, it was a lot better.

With the departure of the little monkey, Yan'er's heart couldn't help but think of the owner of the little monkey, and then a complaint arose in her heart.

What's the big deal, my young lady begged you like that, and you still don't agree! What's wrong with saving the master, really.

Yan'er, who was muttering in her heart, walked towards Yin Qingjun's room with a teapot, her own young lady felt uncomfortable, and she had little to eat for breakfast, at this time, let her drink more water, and save herself from being sick again.

But when she pushed the door open, she found that Yin Qingjun did not think as hard as she thought, let alone cry, but was looking at a small bronze mirror that her master and servant had brought when they came, and was carefully tracing her eyebrows.

Through the crystal bronze mirror, Yan'er saw that the faces in the bronze mirror were like peach blossoms in three springs, with a small nose and a cherry-like mouth, revealing an intoxicating atmosphere everywhere.

But the result of the convergence of these perfect things, the most eye-catching thing is not the face, but the temperament between the eye waves.

A temperament that is indescribable and unclear, but can turn sentient beings upside down.

"Yan'er, come over and help me take a look, isn't this eyebrow a little thin!" Yin Qingjun didn't look back, just commanded Yan'er softly.

Even at home, his young lady has never dressed up like this, and now, the family is in the most dangerous time, how can the young lady dress up herself?

Yan'er, whose thoughts flashed in her heart, walked quickly to her young lady's side, and after carefully studying it, she said softly: "Miss, your eyebrows are very good, in fact, the best look, or not." ”

"Really, then I'll wash it off again!" Yin Qingjun stood up as he spoke.

Yin Qingjun's smiling appearance made Yan'er feel distressed for a while, and she couldn't help but say, "Miss, if you feel uncomfortable, just say it, don't ......keep it in your heart."

"Silly girl, Miss, where am I uncomfortable, I'm happy, yes, I'm happy, I finally want to use myself to make a deal, I can't lose the face of our Yin family's first Yin Jia, right!"

In a cave mansion three hundred miles down the land of Sanssouci Valley, Fang Ling, who was sitting on a white jade bed, had a faint smile on his face.

Sell herself for a good price, this little woman, she really dares to think and do!

From the moment the small ring with a trace of his divine sense appeared within a hundred miles of him, Fang Ling had already noticed Yin Qingjun with his divine sense.

Although he never appeared, Yin Qingjun's every move was shrouded in his divine sense.

"This girl is born with a rare Yin Xuan Vein, if you use her as the furnace, it will save you ten years of hard work. In the coldness, with a hint of ridicule, it sounded in Fang Ling's ears.

What he spoke was the obsession of Xuan Daozun.

Over the years, although he has been mechanically carrying out his obsession with spreading the Xuanqi Dafa. But in the more than ten years of getting along with Fang Ling, it also made him talk to Fang Ling at a speed. A little more familiar.

Fang Ling didn't take Xuan Daozun's ridicule to heart. He paid attention to the words behind Xuanqi Daozun.

Save ten years of hard work, which has a huge attraction for Fang Ling, whose body was devoured by the Dark Emperor Star Xuanqi Dao Pattern, and now it is not only difficult for the Xuanqi Yuan Infant to use, but also for his own Haoran Yuan Infant to return to the body.

He turned his head to Xuanqi Daozun and asked in a deep voice, "What you said is true?"

"Why should I lie to you?" Xuan Dao Venerable's words were still stiff, but when he heard Fang Ling's ears, it was like a heavenly sound.

Being able to cultivate in the small world of Ice Spirit Dao Venerable for two hundred years, ten years of sitting at the pass, for Fang Ling. It's just a snap of a finger.

But now, Fang Ling was a little anxious about the shape of the surrounding area, especially after three years ago, after the golden energy that had poured into his heart began to decrease.

Although now, the golden villain had not yet recovered, Fang Ling knew that he wanted to let the infinite golden villain recover and pour the golden energy into his body. is an essential thing.

Although the golden energy had now stabilized again after being reduced by a third, Fang Ling was still eager to return to the surrounding area to see what was going on.

Ten years. Yan Shenzhou Passage Zhaotian's cultivation should have been successful, so the battle between him and the Beihai Deep Space Ancestor. What could it be?

What is the situation of Zong Zhou? What is the situation of his True Dao Sect now?

Fang Ling was eager to know this. But now, he can't go back to the periphery. According to what he has learned over the years, except for the teleportation array used when he brought him here, the other teleportation arrays leading to the periphery are all in the hands of the Xuanhuo Gate, the first sect in the Shang Domain.

If he wants to use this teleportation array, he must have the corresponding strength.

What's more, now, although he can use his Xuan Yuan Infant and the clone of the Heavenly Corpse Yuan Chenzhu, he has only maintained the strength of close to half a step of power, and when he returns to the surrounding area, he can't play much of a role.

As long as the devouring Dao patterns that are devoured in his body are absorbed, his own Xuanqi Yuan Infant will be able to advance to the late stage of Yuan Infant.

It is even possible that the passage will shine in the sky!

These are the words that Xuan Daozun said to him, and his efforts over the years have also made him feel the correctness of this sentence.

"If that's the case, you can only exchange it once!" Fang Ling was not the kind of person who couldn't eat the ancients, and he was able to recover his strength one step earlier, he made up his mind in an instant.

Xuan Daozun's obsession heard his words, and a smile also flashed on his cold face.

Half an hour later, Yin Qingjun, who was wearing a sky blue dress and looked extremely graceful and beautiful, knelt in a clearing in the middle of the valley, and loudly said her own plea to the void.

She was willing to exchange her own qiē for Fang Ling's move to save her parents' lives.

Kneeling on the ground, although there was no one around, although he had made up his mind, Yin Qingjun's heart was still full of apprehension when he said his decision.

She was able to make this decision, naturally hoping that the mysterious Immortal Elder would agree to her request.

Over the years, she has been very confident in her appearance, but that Fang Zhenren, in her feelings, is not an ordinary person.

What if he doesn't look down on himself, or if he's a righteous gentleman who reads in a book he reads?

It's just that her tangled thoughts didn't take too long, and just when she was about to say her determination for the second time, a figure in Tsing Yi appeared in front of her.

"Are you really willing?" In the calm, there seemed to be no emotion, which made Yin Qingjun's heart tingle.

She felt like a cargo, waiting for her master's harsh selection. But thinking of her parents, she still gritted her teeth and said firmly: "The little girl is willing!" (to be continued......)

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