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Chapter 397 A blush smile is priceless!

This silly guy is crazy, he is obviously going to die!

This is what everyone on the field is thinking.

The pit was so full of evil that there was no grass growing within a radius of ten miles, and there was no sign of any living beings.

But Ji Mo rushed in, fearing that there would be no return.

Lang Jing was ecstatic, this annoying lowly/human being was finally dead, and he felt so happy.

Yu Xiaohuan's face was complicated. Although she didn't like Ji Mo, she was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to see someone die for no reason.

She was about to comfort Ning Wenjing not to be sad, but she turned around and was shocked.

Because instead of being sad at all, Ning Wenjing's face was full of excitement, and her eyes even flashed with tears of happiness.

Can you not be happy when you think of Ji Mo risking his life to pick flowers for her?

"Crying while laughing should be a sign of extreme heartache."

Yu Xiaohuan sighed, although the black man was full of lies, he was willing to pay the price with his life in order to pick flowers for the one he loved. This kind of desperate behavior for love would really move girls.

She was thinking about how to comfort Ning Wenjing, but she saw the other party pinching the corner of his clothes and shyly saying to himself: "He picked flowers to give me, doesn't he want to express his love to me? But we haven't known each other for a long time, and I'm so

Ugly, how can you be worthy of him?"

Ning Wenjing looked worried and struggling, her ears were red, she didn't know where she was thinking, and she covered her face with her hands in shame.

Yu Xiaohuan and Lang Jing were both dumbfounded, thinking that Ning Wenjing must be too sad and insane to act like this.

"Miss Ning, if you want to cry, just cry. I'll lend you a warm shoulder."

Lang Jing stretched out his furry paws, wanting to act as a warm man and comfort Ning Wenjing. The most important thing was of course to take the opportunity to wipe off the oil.

"There's something wrong!"

Ning Wenjing snorted coldly and told Lang Jing to stay away from her. Then she straightened her clothes and waited eagerly for Ji Mo's return.

"You're the only one who's sick. That Heitantou died. I'm afraid there's no bones left now. You don't think he will come back, do you?"

Lang Jing lost face on the spot and sneered at Ning Wenjing. He finally stopped pretending to be a warm-hearted man and his true colors were revealed.

"Even if you die ten thousand times, the great liar will never die."

Ning Wenjing fought back and didn't give Lang Jing any face.

Although the evil spirit there was terrifying, there was no way it could hurt Ji Mo.

"Jingjing, I understand the grief in your heart, but it is impossible for a person to be resurrected after death."

Yu Xiaohuan said softly, trying to wake up Ning Wenjing.

The gray-haired old woman couldn't help but say: "The evil spirit there is so strong that it is extremely dangerous. Even if I am old, I have no confidence that I can come out alive after going in."

"It's useless to say anything to her. Her brain is obviously flooded. If that black charcoal head can come out alive, I will swallow these pieces of remnants..."

Lang Jing sneered again and again.

However, the next second, his smile froze, and he looked like he had seen a ghost.

Because it was really a ghost. Ji Mo, who was supposed to die, walked out of the evil atmosphere with a delicate flower in his hand, and nothing happened.

Yu Xiaohuan covered her little cherry mouth with disbelief on her face.

The white-haired old woman's eyes widened and she couldn't help but blink wildly.

"My big liar, how could anything happen?"

Ning Wenjing greeted him with a smile, feeling a little panicked.

"Could this strange flower be the legendary beauty that makes people stay young forever and keep their appearance forever?"

The old werewolf had a very sharp nose, inhaling the wonderful fragrance of flowers in the air, and stared at the colorful flowers in Ji Mo's hands.

If it is really a beautiful smile, it is enough to make women all over the world go crazy. Who doesn’t want to stay young forever and keep their appearance from aging?

Although the legend may be exaggerated, a beautiful smile does have the power to beautify the face and even restore youth.

It is precisely because of this miraculous effect that it is enough to make beauties all over the world go crazy, so it is called the "Beautiful Smile" by the world.

"Is it really a beauty's smile?"

The white-haired old woman was moved by this, and a greed arose in her heart. She also wanted to return to her youthful appearance.

"Miss Ning..."

Ji Mo held the flowers that emitted the colorful glow and walked quickly to Ning Wenjing.

Ning Wen was as calm as a deer, biting her red lips, and said three words in a voice as soft as a mosquito: "I do!"

Ji Mo was also direct, holding Ning Wenjing's little face in his hands, and then...

Just knead/knead it, just like kneading dough.

That beautiful smile was rubbed into mud by Ji Mo and smeared on Ning Wenjing's face.

Ning Wenjing enjoyed Ji Mo's intimate gesture very much. She closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she stood on tiptoes and pouted her mouth slightly, expecting in her heart.

After touching the face to kill, is it time to kiss?

However, the kiss and confession that she was looking forward to never came. She only felt that the fragrance of flowers filled the air, her face was extremely cool, and at the same time, her cultivation level was soaring.

What's even more exaggerated is the improvement in mental strength. If it was a small pond before, it may have become a large lake now.

She felt that her understanding of archery had improved. In the past, one arrow could do two damage, but now one arrow could do four or even five damage.

"Why does it feel so easy to pinch?"

Ji Mo rubbed/pinched Ning Wenjing's face, his eyes gradually brightened.

Because the dark spots on Ning Wenjing's face began to fade away, revealing her crystal clear skin, which was so pink and translucent that it seemed like she could squeeze out water.

Ning Wenjing has no dark spots and her little face is really beautiful.

Coupled with the slightly curled lips like cherry blossom petals, with a cute look that is ready for anyone to pick, Ji Hanhan's mouth went dry and he couldn't help but kiss her.

He couldn't control it anymore and was about to take action, but when he felt the direct glances from around him, he suddenly lost his courage.

In full view of everyone, I was really embarrassed to speak.

“Such a miraculous effect, it’s really the legendary beauty’s smile!”

Lang Jing couldn't help roaring, and his intestines were green with regret. If he had known better, he would have snatched it away as soon as possible and made it his own.

The value of this rare flower is immeasurable. I don’t know how many women are even willing to pay everything for it. Even the price is not enough to describe its preciousness.

But now, it is wasted on Ning Wenjing. It is really a waste of resources!

"Son of a bitch, do you know how precious a beautiful smile is?"

Lang Jing gritted his teeth and was about to go crazy. If the beauty's smile fell into his hands, he was confident that he could use it to lure the ninth level of the mortal world to his advantage.

Ning Wenjing opened her eyes and found out that Ji Mo had used a beautiful smile to heal the dark spots on her face. Her heart was so moved that it melted.

"It's just a wild flower, how valuable it can be. A beautiful smile is priceless!"

Ji Mo disagreed, looking at Ning Wenjing's stunning beauty, he felt it was worth it.

These words made Lang Jing speechless and retorted. He pointed at Ji Mo and trembled all over, almost vomiting blood.

Yu Xiaohuan looked at Ji Mo, and her heart went back and forth a thousand times, priceless flowers, just to win the beauty's smile, this is probably true love!

There are many monsters on the field who despise the priceless things and only use them to pick up girls. They are mentally ill.

Only a dozen human monks gave Ji Mo a thumbs up and supported him.

"Dig here, there will definitely be great things underground."

The old werewolf suddenly spoke, having made a new discovery, his face full of ecstasy.

He found a strange area, and he was very sure that there was a treasure buried underneath!

Ji Mo looked at that area, frowned, and hurriedly stopped him: "I don't want to dig in this place!"

"If you count the onion, I'll just dig it up."

Lang Jing snorted coldly, and immediately commanded the werewolves and monsters to start stirring up trouble.


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