Qingjingzi looked at Su Xiaoxiao behind Zhao Rong unscrupulously, and licked her dry lips.
This "young man in pink" who was tugging at the hem of Zhao Ziyu's clothes earlier, he could tell at a glance that she was a little fox demon who had just formed a pill and was equivalent to a human cardamom girl.
Moreover, judging from his appearance and spirit, he should still be a pure virgin.
Qingjing Zijing teaches the art of martial arts in the room. On weekdays, there are many furnace cauldrons kept in the room, but they are all women from the human race. Now he unexpectedly met a woman from the fox race, which made him very jealous.
There are very few demon cultivators on the mountains of Wangquezhou, and fox demons are even rarer. Most of them live in groups in the form of clans. They are usually controlled by the Sikou Mansion and rarely escape.
I have heard that there are several fox demon clans in Wangquezhou, but I don’t know where the little fox demon in front of me comes from. Humph, who cares about her, I will ask her slowly when I get to Pindao’s room.
Thinking of this, Qingjingzi's eyes became even more wild. She looked at Su Xiaoxiao as if she were looking at a piece of goods that was about to be obtained and was ready to be played with.
He really wanted to get this little fox demon.
In addition to retaliating for the humiliation that the Confucian scholar named Zhao Ziyu had just given him, after all, there is almost nothing more insulting to a man and showing his incompetence than letting a man fail to protect his woman. It was also because he had been in an ancient book.
I have read some secrets about the furnace cauldron in ancient art books.
Although the women of the Fox tribe are naturally good at harvesting yang and replenishing yin, they themselves are also good weapons in the cauldron, and the taste of it is indescribable.
The little fox demon in front of me has extremely beautiful appearance, excellent posture, and extremely energetic spirit.
Except for those narrow fox eyes that spontaneously make people feel charming, she herself is beautiful but not charming, clear but not cold, which is very different from the ordinary fox tribe who are naturally charming. According to the records in that ancient book, she must be a
There is no doubt that the cauldron is of high quality, but just looking at it from the outside, I don’t know how high the grade of this cauldron can be.
At this time, shortly after Qingjingzi spoke out, the venue fell into an eerie silence.
Su Xiaoxiao, who was behind Zhao Rong, was so frightened that her face turned pale after hearing those words. She felt the wanton gaze of the Taoist priest who seemed to her ugly and insignificant. Normally, she would feel disgusted if she was stared at by a strange man for a long time.
The little fox demon just felt sick and nauseous at this moment.
She immediately hid behind the only person who could give her a sense of security at this time, imagining that she had hidden behind him countless times along the way, and went to hold the corner of his clothes, but as soon as she stretched out her little hand, she suddenly stopped.
Because, she saw the person in front of her who she had always thought was one of the only two people in the world who cared about her the most. At this moment, his side face was as calm as a flat lake, his eyes were downcast, and he was surprisingly silent.
Su Xiaoxiao raised her head, her narrow fox eyes like a puddle of autumn water were wide open, and her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, as if she was bearing the weight of something.
Her eyes narrowed slightly due to the pressure, and the outstretched jade hand slowly retracted. The keenness of the fox clan told her that there was a door in front of her, and when she reached out and pushed it open, she would be greeted by endless nightmares.
She bit her lip and suddenly smiled lightly, remembering some of her grandmother's words, she felt a little resigned to her fate.
She waited quietly, waiting for him to speak, waiting for some kind of judgment.
Lin Wenruo, who had been watching, hesitated to speak, glanced at Zhao Rong, and finally did not speak.
Seeing the little fox demon hiding behind the man, Qingjingzi withdrew her eyes regretfully, but immediately glanced at the man, and an arc suddenly formed at the corner of his mouth.
Although it has only been a moment, less than five breaths, since he said these words.
However, if you don’t reject it right away, then you can talk about it.
If you don't deny it immediately, you have lost your persistence.
Qingjingzi had thought about the weights and countermeasures in his mind. He was determined to put this cauldron on the gambling table, which was at least a high-grade one. He could give in to other things, such as the poem "Luo Huapin".
Haha, it doesn’t matter, you will lose anyway, Lin Wenruo, do you really think we didn’t see your tricks?
After a moment, when he saw the little fox demon retreating from Zhao Ziyu for some reason, Taoist Huang Zi's eyes fell on her again, becoming more and more intense.
I wonder if this fox girl is one of the top ten famous furnaces mentioned in ancient books. I remember that there are several famous furnaces that seem to be unique to the fox tribe. If it is really the legendary famous furnace, then I am really a big fat loser.
Yes! According to what is written in the book, each famous furnace has different effects, but they are all extremely magical...
For a moment, Qingjingzi had already had a thousand thoughts, but before he could continue to think about it, Zhao Ziyu on the other side made some movement.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the young Confucian scholar who wanted to make a huge bet with Zhongnan Imperial Master nodded expressionlessly. Then, before everyone could react, he walked forward and came to the table. He directly picked up the poem note.
, turned and left without anyone looking.
Everyone was stunned for a moment before they understood what he meant.
Qingjingzi's face darkened. Logically speaking, shouldn't he bargain with Pindao?
Qingjingzi was anxious, but she tried her best to calm down and said calmly: "Yellow-haired kid, are you scared now?"
"Wasn't it quite eloquent just now?"
Zhao Rong turned his back to him and waved his hand.
"Son, Pindao gives you one last chance. I can give you a little more flexibility and stop writing this Luohuapin poem, lest others say Pindao is bullying others."
Zhao Rong kept walking.
"Haha, trash is trash, that's scary."
Zhao Rong was too lazy to pay attention and continued to walk to the banquet.
"Hey, hey! Stop! Stop! You don't have to take off your clothes! This is the last time I let you, but the third bet is the bottom line... If you, if you are still greedy, forget it! Hmph!"
Zhao Rong suddenly stopped.
Qingjingzi felt happy, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, her face darkened.
Zhao Rong turned his head and said, "Stupid girl, why are you still there? Are you waiting for lunch?"
After saying that, he curled his lips, turned around, and continued walking, muttering in a low voice, "How come such a stupid little fox demon hasn't been kidnapped yet? This world is really disappointing to me."
In fact, the reason why I was silent for ten breaths after hearing this was because he was talking to Gui.
At that time, it said excitedly, "That's right, Zhao Rong, this awesome Taoist priest really took the bait."
"Forget it," he said.
"..." Gui said anxiously: "Aren't you very sure of winning? What are you afraid of? Just bet with him."
"There is no need for the furnace heart. I will go back and melt the Tingni purple gold furnace and use it as the material for my flying sword."
Gui Daodao said: "You may not be able to awaken your natal flying sword... Even if you have it, if you don't have the sword pill, can you be sure to awaken a first-class flying sword with great supernatural powers?"
"Do you know how precious a first-class flying sword is?"
He didn't speak.
"That little fox demon who is only in the elixir formation stage?"
He remained silent.
"Ridiculous." His tone was dismissive.
"If, and I mean if, someone asked me to bet you, I would do the same," he said.
After a breath of silence, it said angrily: "Oh, this 'if' is fine, I beg Mr. Zhao to lose me to someone else as soon as possible, so that I no longer have to suffer with you, a good-for-nothing."
But after saying that, it stopped talking or trying to persuade him.
At this moment, the little fox demon who was standing there blankly looking at Zhao Rong, after hearing his call, responded stupidly, but did not move, but stared at him gradually under the warm sunlight.
In the far back, a pair of fox eyes smiled like crescent moons.
She turned around and walked in the opposite direction with light steps.
The little fox demon looked at the Taoist Huang Zi who was turning green and white with a bright smile, tilted his head and said crisply: "I'm going to make a bet with you. As promised, I'll bet on myself... You are not allowed to ask for anything from him."
PS: Ahem, it’s a little late. For the sake of my little face, please let me go.