Chapter five hundred and twentieth cheap/human cheap
Chapter 520: The "silly" of a person
Guo Lin was so excited that he could not express his excitement when he successfully obtained Qiongqi's blood. However, he carefully put it away without telling anyone. In the next ten days, Guo Lin spent his time practicing and refining the Snow-Skin Jade Pill. Occasionally teasing Lin Xian'er and He Yixiang, life was a different experience. The amount of 5,000 pieces of Snow-Skin Jade Pills was finally refined 3,600 pieces. The success rate was very high, reaching 72%.
The top-grade Zhuque Biyan and Fire Spirit Phoenix Cauldron are indeed good things, Guo Lin sighed.
Today is a special day. Ten days have passed. If nothing unexpected happens, Feng Yuluo and Zhu Xiaoqian have finished the dosage of a course of treatment. Today is the harvest. Guo Lin believes that once other female students in Penglai Pavilion find that the ugly women they look down on in their daily lives have been upgraded to many levels and become beautiful women who are as beautiful as them or even better than them, they will definitely feel uncomfortable.
Guo Lin is more looking forward to seeing Feng Yuluo's appearance because she is mainly a skin problem. But even if Zhu Xiaoqian becomes a pink woman, she still can't change her abstract face. It's all because God is too cruel.
He called the little prince and Feng Zhongxiao, and Guo Lin and his group of seven appeared in Chengfeng City again. These days, Guo Lin had something to do and Feng Zhongxiao had something to do, but it made the little prince so suffocated. Because the cultivation island had not yet opened to them, Chengfeng City had been wandering around. He didn't know what to play at once. As for flying kites, after Xu Yuanyuan was scared to tears, who else dared to call the little prince to fly?
Walking on the road, the little prince looked around and listened to all directions, and hooked up with Feng Zhongxiao's shoulder, which was one head higher than him, and said, "Old Feng, secretly tell me, how much wine did you drink that day? Don't worry. I won't tell anyone."
"No!" Feng Zhongxiao took out the wine pot and took a sip. Since he got along with Xu Fei, he has become a lively drunkard, drunk all day long.
"Hey... Lao Feng, you must have a secret. We are so familiar with each other, let me tell you what's the matter. Why didn't I go home that night? Why did I drink crazy in the tavern the next day? Are you forced? Is it a tragedy? Or did you drink all the wine at a critical moment and reveal your true face?" The little prince said with a smile, "Tell me out quickly and let everyone have fun."
As if he was told the main thing, Feng Xiao's face turned red with a cold face, then he took another sip of wine and said a word to the little prince as pity as golden. "Get out."
"Hey, Lao Feng, okay, don't do this? How about I tell you a story for exchange?"
These days, the little prince lingers Feng Zhongxiao with nothing to do. Fortunately, the latter is mostly dating Xu Fei outside, otherwise he would have been crazy. Guo Lin and his friends already knew that Feng Zhongxiao was in love, and now he is in a siege and hot and hot manner with Xu Fei. But they don’t know how it is going. Whether the old virgin Feng Zhongxiao has given his first time out.
Seeing the little prince so clingy, Lin Xianer, who was walking behind Guo Lin and holding hands with Bai Bing, covered her mouth and smiled. She felt more and more that Guo Lin's younger brother was interesting.
"explain."
The whistle in the wind still only said one word.
"Oh, Lao Feng, can you speak normally? Don't be so proud of your words, okay? I'm upset when I hear this. Listen, this story is like this." The little prince complained, and then started to laugh.
"Once upon a time, there was a prince who was cursed. He could only say one word a year. He saved up for five years and said to the princess, 'Princess, I love you,' and the prince fainted after saying one word. What do you think she was talking about?"
Feng Zhongxiao frowned and thought, walking forward. After walking for a long time, he couldn't think of what the princess would say. Feng Zhongxiao felt that the princess probably said something that moved the prince, and he fainted. But there was only one word, what was that? Feng Zhongxiao couldn't guess it. He turned his head and asked the little prince in confusion: "What?"
"Wow!" the little prince immediately shouted, "Old Feng, when have you become so smart? That's right, because the prince was excited, he said too quickly, and the princess didn't hear it clearly at once, so he asked 'what'. But that was the five words that the prince had saved for five years and finally saved. He couldn't stand the blow and finally fainted." After saying that, he looked at Feng Zhongxiao and smiled obscenely, as if he was saying, "You are very similar to that prince."
But what greeted him was Feng Zhongxiao's beating. "Farewell!" He dropped a word, Feng Zhongxiao clapped his hands coldly and flicked off the dust in his hands and continued to move forward. Leaving the little prince howled in place.
...
This is really something you can bear.
"Xian'er." At this moment, a surprise voice came from behind Guo Lin and others. When they turned around, they saw a tall, big man with a straight face. The man was wearing a purple robe and a golden badge on his chest that symbolized the identity of an inner student. He actually went to the Demon Realm to find Ding Jian, who followed Lin Zifeng and Lin Xian'er to find the Dragon Soul.
However, when Lin Xian'er heard this voice, her sweet smile disappeared.
Two years ago, after returning from the Demon Realm, feeling Guo Lin's threat, Ding Jian began to pursue Lin Xian'er crazy. This incident made everyone in Tianxuan Gate know, and Lin Xian'er was upset. So Ding Jian spent most of his time in Penglai Pavilion, otherwise Lin Xian'er would have been annoyed by him.
When I first came to Penglai Pavilion a while ago, in order to avoid being disgusted by Ding Jian, Lin Xian'er specially asked her brother Lin Zifeng not to tell him whereabouts. It was obvious that they were all Ding Jian's wishful thinking, and Lin Xian'er didn't like him at all. But she was a fellow disciple and couldn't shake it off. When she thought of seeing him in the future, Lin Xian'er felt a little annoyed.
Lin Xian'er, who was just as happy as a canary, suddenly lowered her face. Guo Lin seemed to understand something. He smiled and stopped Ding Jian who was walking forward and said, "Who are you?"
Ding Jian was actually very popular. Ten days ago, someone told him about Lin Xian'er's incident at the Chengfeng City Pharmacy. He seemed to be very close to a man. Ding Jian, who regarded Lin Xian'er as his own, was very "concerned" about her every move. He wanted to control Lin Xian'er firmly in his hands. But Lin Xian'er is the pearl in the palm of Tianxuan Gate, a proud daughter of heaven with a high status. He wanted to do it, but he didn't have the courage to do it.
In the early years, Ding Jian had a good position in Tianxuan Sect because of his good potential. In particular, he had a good relationship with Lin Zifeng. However, this false status changed immediately after coming to Penglai Pavilion.
Penglai Pavilion is like a touchstone. A truly capable person can soar into the sky here. And a person with a good appearance will soon be revealed. Ding Jian has not yet figured out why he, who feels good about himself, is getting bigger and bigger with Lin Zifeng.
In two years, Lin Zifeng has advanced from an outer student in Penglai Pavilion to an elite student, enjoying an independent fairy island. Lin Zifeng is also in the spirit level. But Ding Jian is different. In two years, although he has advanced to an inner student, he has not even entered the top 100 on the list of the storm.
Only by squeezing into the top 20 of the Fengyun List can you have the opportunity to challenge elite students. Lin Zifeng won the first place in the Fengyun List and successfully challenged elite disciples. In contrast, Ding Jian felt that he was getting worse and worse. In another two years, if he still couldn't advance to the Penglai Pavilion elite student, then after graduation, he would no longer have the face to continue pursuing this proud daughter.
Ding Jian's temper was not good at all. After being hit in the last storm competition, he became more and more irritable. At this moment, he saw someone stopping him and suddenly became angry. "What are you? Stop me?" He punched Guo Lin in the face.
"Looking for death." Guo Lin's eyes cold, his five fingers clenched into fists, and he went up to him. At the same time, he opened his strength to protect the girls behind him, so as not to be affected.
With a "boom!", the energy exploded and the ground paved with bluestone was directly shattered. The people walking by the road were affected one after another. The two of them took three steps back and stabilized their bodies.
Ding Jian then looked up and looked at the person who blocked him. He had been paying attention to Lin Xian'er before, but he didn't even look at Guo Lin's face. When he saw it, he was shocked. "It's you, Guo San?!"
The ant looked down upon by him and thought he could kill him by chance could block his fist two years later? Just now, Guo Lin took a hasty move and also divided some of the strength to protect the girl. If he was forced to face to face, Ding Jian would probably not be Guo Lin's opponent. However, Ding Jian didn't think so. Xiang Zixuan and arrogant, even if he suffered a blow, he would not think that Guo Lin could surpass him.
Because, although the punch just now had enough force, it did not use combat skills. Ding Jian comforted himself like this. But didn’t he think that Guo Lin didn’t use combat skills either?
There are about a thousand inner students in Penglai Pavilion. The ones on the 100 list are almost at the intermediate level of soul refining and advanced level of soul refining. Ding Jian's strength has been wandering in the intermediate level of soul refining for a long time.
"My name is Guo Lin, who are you?" Guo Lin said coldly, without giving Ding Jian a good look. In the fight just now, if it weren't for the fact that he used his strength to protect the women behind him, the consequences would be unimaginable. If Lin Xian'er hadn't been here, and knew that Ding Jian seemed to have a good relationship with Lin Zifeng. Guo Lin would have already started to crippled him. With his soul power, Guo Lin could see Ding Jian's strength. The middle level of soul refining? Suddenly, Guo Lin sneered. With Guo Lin's endless fighting skills, even if the opponent is a powerful soul refining person, he would not retreat at all, let alone a person of the same level as him?
Guo Lin's words made Ding Jian angry. He remembered this demon hunter, but he actually forgot me? Thinking back on his childhood experience of defeats again and again when he was pursuing Lin Xian, a fire suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.
Ding Jian's eyes were leaping with flames and shouting at Guo Lin: "Let me know, my name is Ding Jian! Ding Jian of Tianxuan Sect?"
"Oh? Ding Jian, which Ding Jian? I haven't heard of it."
The little prince, who was beaten by the wind, walked up and changed into a hippie smile. He looked at Ding Jian's increasingly ugly face and smiled, "You call him 'squack', which one is 'quack'? Is it a 'quack'? It doesn't matter, don't be shy, say it and make everyone happy. I won't laugh at you."
"I'm x, looking for death." Ding Jian roared.
"I'm a slut / Who are you scolding?" The little prince made an exaggerated expression and sneered.
"Slut/I'm scolding you!" Ding Jian yelled and punched the little prince.