On the other hand, Feng Qingyin also returned to her residence. Seeing that it brought a bunch of bottles and jars and put them on the wall one by one, she couldn't help but wonder: "What's this?" It seemed that there was no spiritual energy at all.
"I bought it from the human race." Feng Qingyin said while placing things: "I met a very interesting human race." Even Wen Xuan of the human race didn't know.
"The human race tastes the most interesting." My companion grinded his teeth, "The human race's inner alchemy is even more of a tonic. It's a pity that you don't let us do it, otherwise I can eat enough even if I do it secretly."
Feng Qingyin picked up a fan and knocked it on the head, "You should not think about this kind of thing. If you want to eat, I can give you Yulu. In short, you can't be rude here."
The companion grinned, "What do you think of the human race as a human race? I know you like to be close to human race, but this cannot be known to other ethnic groups. No matter how bad you are, as long as you are a monster, you will be incompatible with the human race. Unless you have enough strength, you should hide it first."
It was also worried. Who would have thought that the disciples of the Ming King would have such a personality?
Feng Qingyin swept her hand over a jade bottle, and her face returned to her former coldness and arrogance, "I know." But she couldn't help herself.
It knows that some people in the human race are innocent and cute, while others are sinister and cunning. But when you think of the history of the human race you have seen in the past, you will always be involuntarily admiring those sages and capable people.
In its opinion, people, like all things, are the masters of the world. Good and bad lies only in individuals, not in ethnic groups. If you are close to humans, you will be close to other monsters. However, the splendid history of humans is more attractive to it, but unfortunately, these cannot be spoken to outsiders.
You still have to have enough strength. When you are strong to a certain extent, no one dares to restrain you.
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The second day.
Shi Yu saw the monster from yesterday again.
"I saw it again." He stood at the entrance of the Lingyao Pavilion, and opened his mouth, his arrogant temperament was completely broken, "It's really a fate."
Shi Yu, hehe, he came to the door of her store, how could he not be destined to be?
After eating the melon seeds in her mouth, she said, "What are you going to buy today?"
The eyes slid across her hands, and Feng Qingyin said, "I need the precious medicine to purify."
"I understand." As he said that, Shi Yu shouted into the room, "Xiao Liu, come and pick up the customers."
"Okay." Suddenly, a thin black man trotted over, "Customer, please. If you want to buy anything, just tell me what you want to do, and you will be satisfied with it."
Feng Qingyin was stunned for a moment and looked at Shi Yu.
Shi Yuxin felt something and said, "Oh, because I was talking nonsense yesterday, I was punished to see the door today."
Feng Qingyin smiled again with her lips pursed. Feng's eyes were curved, and the corners of her eyes were a little up. In the sun, there was a hint of warmth.
"Then I'll go in."
"Go and go." Shi Yuxin thought, why are children nowadays better than those of water? "It's so unreasonable."
"What's wrong?" someone asked next to him.
"Of course it's unreasonable to be good-looking..." Who is asking?
Shi Yu turned her face and found that Wen Heng was standing one step further away from her, looking at her, which made her feel like she was peeking at the handsome man who was caught on the spot.
"Why are you here too?" But that feeling was also fleeting, and it was more of a surprise.
"Do you think I want to come?" Wen Heng hooked his long legs, hooked the chair next to Shi Yu, and sat down by himself. The two of them sat side by side, with a table in front of him, which made him look weird no matter how you look at it.
Shi Yu felt something was wrong with him, and subconsciously looked at his hand, but saw that his hand was cracked, which seemed to be a little more serious.
"Can I see it?" she asked.
Wen Heng glanced at her, "You will be injured."
"I'll try it with caution." Shi Yu always felt that Wen Heng's injury should be this, and he became more and more curious.
Wen Heng thought for a moment and raised his hand.
The table is made of black jujube wood and is coated with a layer of bright varnish. Wen Heng puts his hands on it, like a spliced ​​piece of broken jade, which has an indescribable broken beauty.
Shi Yu reached out to touch the crack. Before she got close, her fingers hurt a sharp pain. When she looked again, the fingers were cut off. Fortunately, her body was special and she quickly grew another one.
"Ha, it's a bit interesting." Wen Heng was quite interested when he saw this scene, "Can it grow infinitely?"
"I don't know, maybe it can." Shi Yu didn't dare to touch him again. The crack looked dull, but as soon as she approached, she could feel a destructive force. Her cultivation level was not at all resistance. Fortunately, she stretched out her hand. If it was her head, her head would probably fly away now.
"I'll look at your hands."
"Oh." Shi Yu obediently put it in front of him, and Wen Heng stroked his other hand to her palm, "So cold?"
"It's normal to have no temperature." Shi Yu's face was a little hot.
"Hey, it's warm now."
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"Will it hurt?" Wen Heng asked again, grabbing her hand, as if watching a novel thing.
"It's not iron-clad. Spiritual plants will also feel it, and there will definitely be pain." The part of the cold hand he grabbed was infinitely magnified, making her feel that this hand is almost no longer her.
She was a little shy, and there were countless pairs of eyes watching them. She always felt that her face was so hot in broad daylight.
"Are you shy?" Wen Heng said suddenly.
"To outsiders, you are teasing me."
Wen Heng: "...I've crossed over." As he said that, he took his hand back.
The temperature on her hands that made her face warmed was gone, and Shi Yu quickly adjusted her emotions.
Wen Heng was just looking at something, and only touched her fingertips, without any irregular behavior. But she was too embarrassed. It would be great if she didn't like him, and it would be natural if she didn't like him.
"Actually, there is no need to care. It's just the opinions of outsiders." It seems that it would be embarrassing to continue this topic, so Shi Yu had to change the topic and said, "Did you come here because your injury is serious? I'm so sorry, I don't know you're still waiting."
She felt that the wine Wen Heng asked her to brew should be used to treat his injuries.
"It's okay, you can wait." Wen Heng felt that God was teasing him for the first time in his life.
It was nothing before. As soon as Shi Yu left for too long, the power of fate suddenly increased. As soon as he approached Shi Yu, the power of fate subsided.
Do you want him to follow this woman all your life? What a joke!
At this time, Feng Qingyin inside came out. When he saw Wen Heng, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. However, he did not go beyond his control and continued to look at the extremely outstanding human race. Instead, he said to Shi Yu next to him: "I have a few notes about Senior Wen Xuan's life, do you want to read it?"
Wen Xuan?
Chapter completed!