Although Zhu Ying was nervous, he was not a person who couldn't let go. He used three new low-grade magic weapons specially tailored for the medical practitioners of the Holy Medical Sect to make a fortune.
Three magic weapons were sold in three days, and one price was higher than the other. Although Zhu Ying also wanted to complain, I don’t know what Duan Qingyan thought, but it was all rough and the three magic weapons were bought by a woman. It was really terrible.
Only in the refining room did Duan Qingyan feel like he found himself. Concentrating on refining the refining will make her temporarily forget about Qiu Kuang.
"She is worthy too? Not to mention her, no one else deserves to let me be her guardian!" The words were still in my ears. Although Qiu Kuang was talking about Duan Qingmei, Duan Qingyan always felt that anyone was the one who was hidden.
"Little girl is also like the Chun~" Mr. Tianchu spoke in a lazy voice. Recently, Tianchu has been living a little like a fish in water. As the first store in the store, Tianchu occasionally asks to take the initiative to show, and there are always beauties holding him in his hands, penis on his chest, and pressing him on his face.
To be precise, the treasure of the store exhibited is actually a black hammer that looks the same as the sky hammer. It is called the hammer that the weapon refiner once never leaves. Because of its same appearance, the sky hammer can often replace it. When the sky hammer retreats, it leaves a pitiful black hammer jar.
"Hmph." Duan Qingyan was very resentful of the guy who slipped out from time to time to accept the caress of beautiful women. "You are like Qiu Kuang, and it turns out that male creatures are unreliable.
"Hey hey. Little girl, don't knock everyone down with one hammer. Are other men as fraternal as this old man? Just the Xiaoqiu Kuang you are so fond of. I heard that he is just your guardian, and he still wants to go against the will of heaven and change his fate? Just him?" Tian Chur disdained and sneered.
"Master Tianhui? What do you mean by this? What is my guardian?"
"It's not what I said, wasn't that little beauty Binglian said? Oh, it's such a cute little beauty. I really want to get into her arms and rub it. No, her breasts are too small and not plump enough. Her mother must be a big beauty. It makes people drool if you think about it."
Tianchu's "love of beauty" has been violated again, and I have to say that Mr. Tianchu is also a stranger among male creatures. He even dislikes a stunning beauty like Fairy Ice Lotus. The beauties that Mr. Tianchu likes must be big breasts and big butts, and it is best to be older. Yuan Yue is his idol he has been nostalgic to this day.
"I mean, if you want to be the daughter of destiny, you must show your pride, Qiu Kuang, etc. It's just your guardian, do you know? It's not that you are not worthy of him. It's that he is not worthy of you! Understand?
As a woman, he must kneel down in front of you and pray. As for him and other women, you should first improve your cultivation, your strength is greater than all of them, and then snatch Qiu Kuang from that woman and throw it away. Please learn from my tone: Things that are not something that is not something that is not something that is not something that is not something that others can do!”
"Puff."
Duan Qingyan was really amused by Tianhui's arrogant demeanor this time.
Although it is not as exaggerated as Tianhui said, Tianhui has a certain idea. Duan Qingyan agrees very much: that is, you must have enough strength first, otherwise everything will be free of negotiation.
"But Mr. Tianhui, I have to at least form a pill to compete with their strength. This step is really difficult." Duan Qingyan couldn't help but lower his head, and his long bangs also hung down, covering her frustration due to her short-term lack of confidence.
"Then give up, let your Qiu Kuang stay with that Ice Lotus Fairy. Or do you want to learn from a stupid woman and confess to Qiu Kuang like this and let him stay for you? Why are you? Are you better looking than that Ice Lotus Fairy, or have a higher cultivation level than others, or have a better family background?"
The poisonous tongue of Tianhammer always makes Duan Qingyan so embarrassed that he wants to find a crack in the ground to drill down, but his poisonous tongue is very good every time, and he is at the right point.
Duan Qingyan's head lowered even lower.
"Damn it, did I take the wrong medicine? I found you, the owner of the pussy. Look at how you look now, what time do I waste on you? Lao Zhi left and took the time to find a few beauties to rub your breasts. Just your little steamed bun, I'm too lazy to rub my breasts!"
"You're enough." Duan Qingyan raised his head and looked at Tianchu with a terrible look: "If you have the ability, find a master with Qinghuo? Every time I use this trick, I won't feel tired of it~~Okay, I know you're good for me, I promise you: I will work hard to become stronger. Before I become strong enough, I won't think about Qiu Kuang or something."
"Little Flame Flame."
"Um?"
"Your eyes are so handsome now that I am starting to like you a little."
"Pick your dirty hammer away from me~" Duan Qingyan pulled the hammer handle with disgust, pulled off the sky hammer that was pressed against her shoulders and cheeks, and vented anger and hit the newly melted metal.
Instead of wasting time and thinking randomly, it is better to hurry up and improve your cultivation by refining weapons.
This has always been Duan Qingyan's code of conduct.
Especially when you see finished refining products, Duan Qingyan will feel more accomplished.
"It's done, it's mid-level again. I hope Huangfu Dieyi can like this crystal ball." Looking at the exquisite crystal ball in front of me, the third-level spirit body was integrated into Duan Qingyan's heart.
Perhaps influenced by the culture before traveling through time, Duan Qingyan had an inexplicable favor and mystery towards the crystal ball.
Unfortunately, Duan Qingyan failed to see Huangfu Dieyi, but met Huangfu Dieyi's master - Huangfu Keer.
Compared to Dou Changxiu, Huangfu Keren's visual age looks at least ten years older. Dou Changxiu gives people the impression of a young woman in her twenties, while Huangfu Keer obviously looks like a middle-aged Taoist nun.
"You kidnapped my disciples?" The first sentence Huangfu Keer said made Duan Qingyan speechless.
"Who is Duan Qingyan?"
"I."
"I heard that you have abnormal mental power and look like a ghost. I am very interested in experiencing it." After Huangfu Keer received the disciple and confirmed that it was just a temporary coma after excessive mental power consumption, he turned his attention to Duan Qingyan.
Although he felt guilty about Huangfu Dieyi, Duan Qingyan frowned slightly when facing her master's self-righteous expression:
"I'm sorry, I didn't have a disciple who hijacked the Lord, and I didn't have a ghost. I think I don't need to prove anything to you. As for whether I was hijacked, as long as the girl Die-Free wakes up, I believe she will tell you." "Hmph, what do you mean is that I wronged you? Then I will tell you that as a casual cultivator, it is also your honor to be wronged by me."
What an arrogant reply, but strength is the truth.
Duan Qingyan almost vomited three liters of blood. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation.)