"Senior sister, did you refine this elixir yourself?" Zhou Xing said while secretly looking at Ling Xue's extremely beautiful face.
Her snow-white skin is flawless, soft and smooth, and her face is perfect. Viewed from every angle, it looks like the mist of the moon. Her long eyelashes are curled like the trembling music of a piano in the forest. Her clear eyes are soft and gentle.
The waves of the secluded spring are rippling, the willow eyebrows are slender and green, the bridge of the nose is as straight as a jade pistil, and within the plump and moist lips, the fragrant white teeth and the soft tongue appear and disappear...
So perfect! So seductive!
The idiot looked dumbfounded, and probably couldn't help but spray out a few drops of original and precious body fluids...
Although Zhou Xing had little information before, he had heard a lot of rumors about Ling Xue. It is said that the outer disciples and inner disciples of Hao Qing Sect would sneak away to wash their faces or take a bath soon after accidentally seeing Ling Xue.
Because I couldn't help but spurt out a few drops of raw and precious body fluids. It was so embarrassing.
Practice has proved that this statement is true. On the mountain behind the main palace of Mingyun City, Zhou Xing did see several male followers behind Lang Yu, peeking and drooling. The scene was very exaggerated.
However, Lang Yu seemed to behave normally and decently and did not drool. Therefore, practice has proved that those rumors are half true and half false.
Zhou Xing casually touched the non-existent saliva at the corner of his mouth and swallowed it casually. Numb! He seemed a little hungry.
It's so attractive, so Ling Xue's face is not a natural beauty? Is it an acquired plastic surgery? The more Zhou Xing looked at it, the more he realized the truth.
"Of course... I practiced it myself." Ling Xue smiled softly, with a faint hint of pride. The previously beautiful but slightly cold face suddenly became the finishing touch like a splashed ink scroll. The charm in her bones came from the depths of the deep sea.
Floating up, gently and shallowly... swinging... swinging...
...swinging...in Zhou Xing's heart.
Such a lively and lively smile, not stiff at all, shouldn’t be a result of plastic surgery the day after tomorrow... right?
Zhou Xing is not sure what he thinks.
Within Ling Xueyan's attractive, full and moist lips, her fragrant white teeth and delicate soft tongue appeared and disappeared as she spoke: "Don't look at it, the Yan Changing Pill is only a fifth-grade product, but it has a price but no market. The biggest ones
The auction houses have only sold one piece so far, because alchemy materials are hard to come by, and I was lucky enough to collect a complete set of materials. Unfortunately, only three pieces were refined!"
In other words, both are fifth-grade pills. Compared with the fifth-grade Holy Grace Pill that we take every month, one is the aloof emperor of the pill, and the other is the tortoise of the pill who works in a brothel?
This difference is too big.
The seventh-grade Loyalty Pill is far inferior to the fifth-grade Yan-Changing Pill!
It seems that as long as you have rare elixir recipes and rare materials, you can start a path to greatness in the world of immortality without refining high-grade elixirs.
Ling Xue refined three face-changing pills?
Zhou Xing's calculation in his mind was this: you asked someone to try one pill; then, you found that the elixir was fine and the effect was great, so you took one yourself; and you actually planned to give the last pill to Yang Weinan...
The body of...?
Haha, you are really generous with Yang Weinan: holy holy spirit grass, ten high-grade spiritual stones, fifth-grade priceless and unmarketable face-changing pills...
Of course, Zhou Xing did not envy Yang Weinan. After all, he could only receive such preferential treatment after his death. As a living person, he would not envy a dead person. The living Yang Weinan and the living him received completely different treatment.
Huh? He seems to have missed some key information.
Could it be that the face-changing pill sold by the auction house happened to be one of the ones refined by Ling Xue?
"Senior sister, you went to the auction house and auctioned a face-changing pill?" Zhou Xing asked curiously.
Ling Xue pursed her lips and replied: "Yeah!"
It's a pity that within the bright red and plump lips, the fragrant white teeth and the delicate soft tongue were all cruelly imprisoned and sealed. Zhou Xing stared at it carefully, but he didn't see it.
This... what a coincidence!
"Senior sister, can you tell me how many spiritual stones you sold?" Zhou Xing, who aspired to become a top alchemy master, licked his face and began to inquire about the price of rare elixirs.
The number of elixir recipes he has on hand is pitifully small, and the only one he has mastered so far is the recipe for the third-grade Yuan Yuan Dan. But he firmly believes that in the long run, he will be able to use his superb alchemy skills to conquer the entire Cangli.
The most powerful person in the world...
Ling Xue smiled and stretched out a finger.
"A thousand high-grade spiritual stones?" Because Ling Xue had previously said that the Yan Chang Dan was priceless, Zhou Xing gave a very high price.
Ling Xue smiled and shook her head.
Zhou Xing felt that it couldn't be a hundred high-grade spiritual stones. It should be said that it was less, "Ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones?"
It's just a fifth-grade elixir, and it's of little use to cultivation. What kind of lunatic is willing to spend 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones to buy such an elixir at an auction house?
Zhou Xing’s intuition must be a female monk!
Ling Xue smiled and said: "Sold one hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones, plus a secret book of heaven-grade formations!"
One elixir was sold for 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones? My senior sister is indeed a super rich man! Yet she still complains about being poor with me! I almost believed it - my senior sister is really short of spiritual stones!
When Zhou Xing looked at Ling Xue, his eyes were full of wolfish light.
One hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones? Plus a heaven-grade formation secret book? This is too crazy and persistent! It’s just a fifth-grade elixir with no real effect. Zhou Xing felt that the buyer must be a stupid person with too much money.
of being taken advantage of.
"Is the buyer a female monk?" Zhou Xing felt that these female monks were as obsessed with their appearance as fans were crazy about their idols.
"No! It's a man, the young master of Xuantian Sect!"
Xuantian Sect and Haoqing Sect have always been at odds with each other. They are famous for their formations and escape skills throughout the Cangli world. The young sect leader must be stupid and rich. He probably has a crush on a female monk, and the female monk has a crush on him.
He didn't look cold, so he threw a hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones in a rage, and from then on...he changed his mind.
"Sister, do you know some gossip about that person?"
"Well, it is said that the young master of the Xuantian Sect is extremely talented in understanding formations. His cultivation has reached the Yuan Ying Great Perfection and is about to be promoted to the stage of divine transformation. He was originally good-looking, but he has a crush on Queen Qingxuan.
She doesn’t seem to like his appearance…”
Sure enough!
Is there really such a thing?
When Zhou Xing heard this, he suddenly felt a wave of blood boiling over him. Is this the affectionate tyrant of the world of immortality?
In short, if a person is arrogant and pursues a Taoist companion, then whatever he does is reasonable! It is not inconceivable.
Wait, that... Miss Qingxuan?
"Senior sister, the female monk who competed with us for the Holy Spirit Grass is Ms. Qingxuan, right?"
"Hmm! About right!"
Tsk tsk... Miss Qingxuan seems to have an affair with Immortal Lord Yunshi of Wanjian Sect.
A sudden idea came to Zhou Xing's mind: Should he sell the Yunshi from the Wanjian Sect to this affectionate young master of the Xuantian Sect for disposal?
