The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

"According to you, Master, I am amazingly charming?"

Bai Qinghua asked, seeing Tu Ling's cheerful smile.

"Uh-huh."

Tu Ling was still happy and didn't notice the changes in Bai Qing's paintings.

"So, little Lingling, have you ever been fascinated by me? You have always been by my side."

Bai Qinghua was in a good mood at this time. He stretched out a finger to gently lift Du Ling's chin and moved closer. He looked at Du Ling intently with his eyes and asked in a seductive voice.

Tu Ling was stunned by Bai Qinghua's sudden Meng Lang action. After reacting, she stepped back a little with a stiff face, picked up the roast chicken that was put aside, opened her mouth and took a hard bite.

"Hahaha……"

Seeing the redness at the base of Tu Ling's ears, Bai Qinghua couldn't help but laugh. He just put on the chicken legs and drank the spirit wine happily.

Wen Yuan, who had been secretly watching from a distance, saw the ambiguous behavior between Bai Qinghua and Tu Ling just now, her eyes instantly turned red, she turned her head away in grievance and stopped saying anything.

"I just said that he doesn't look like a good guy. How can he come out to practice and bring a personal maid? Sister, let me tell you, this kind of pretty boy is the most unreliable. You must not be deceived by his appearance. Wearing a shabby mask, hiding the head and tail, maybe the face under the mask is too ugly to be seen."

Wen Hong hated to see his sister shed tears, so he glared at Bai Qinghua fiercely, and then said angrily.

The four people next to them didn't say anything. Among the younger generation of the Wen family, there was only one girl like Wen Yuan. She shed tears and didn't rush to fight Bai Qinghua. She was already very restrained.

Meng Ling'er also turned to look at Bai Qinghua this time, and couldn't help but sigh when she saw his casual look.

"What do you think Mr. Xian looks like? Xian Hua, I have never heard of that family named Xian. With such a name, do you think it's a bit effeminate? He won't..."

"What are you talking about? Who said a man can't be called Xianhua? This name is obviously very good!"

Before Meng Ling'er finished speaking, she was interrupted by Wen Yuan, whose eyes were red with tears. Meng Ling'er was speechless for a moment. Could this Wen Yuan be the legendary love brain?

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Wen Yuan was dazzled by the beauty at this time and could not tolerate others saying anything bad about Bai Qinghua. The other three were normal. At this time, they looked at each other and Wen Hong had a headache. He patted his forehead and decided that he must ask the pretty boy named Xian tomorrow. At the very least, he must find out whether he is a boy or a girl!

After nightfall, the surroundings became silent. Only the bonfires built by some monks were still burning, making crackling sounds from time to time, which were so clearly audible in the quiet night. Bai Qinghua, who had been meditating quietly, would now open his eyes. Opening his eyes, the powerful spiritual consciousness spread quietly. He withdrew his spiritual consciousness when he saw that no one was paying attention. Tu Ling had also woken up from practice at this time. He took out two talismans from the storage ring and handed them to Bai. Qing drew one picture and took another picture on his body. After a while, the two figures disappeared from the place, leaving only a bonfire burning quietly there.

"Where are Mr. Xian and the others?"

When Wen Yuan woke up in the morning, she immediately looked in the direction of Bai Qing's painting, but saw nothing but a pile of burned ashes. She immediately pulled her brother beside her and asked.

"Who knows, there has been no trace for a long time. Maybe they knew that the two of them were not strong enough and slipped away under the cover of night."

In the early morning, Wen Hong, who was in charge of the night, rolled his eyes. He had long disliked Bai Qing's paintings. It would be best if this guy who was neither male nor female could leave on his own. With him there, there would be nothing left in his sister's eyes. The existence of his brother.

"Brother, what are you talking about! Mr. Xian is not that kind of person!"

Wen Yuan glared at her elder brother fiercely, feeling very disappointed. At the same time, she also blamed her brother. If her brother's attitude hadn't been too arrogant yesterday, maybe Mr. Xian would have considered joining them.

"Do you think something happened to Mr. Xian?"

The more Wen Yuan thought about it, the more she felt that this was the most likely possibility, and stood up anxiously.

"No, there are all monks around here now. If any danger occurs, they will not alert anyone. The young master should leave by himself."

Wen Hong had nothing to do with his sister at this time, Feng Huan on the side said calmly.

"It's fine that there's no danger. I just don't know if I can see Mr. Xian again in the future."

Wen Yuan sat back on the ground dejectedly, hugging her knees and muttering to herself. After hearing this, several other people looked at Wen Hong at the same time, with a hint of sympathy in their eyes. Wen Hong just rolled his eyes helplessly.

……

At this time, Young Master Xian, whom Wen Yuan was thinking about, had already entered the forest of death with Du Ling. Since the miasma had not yet dissipated, even though they were still outside the forest at this time, there was still fog in front of them. , can't see too far.

There is no sunshine all year round here, the ground is covered with thick rotten leaves, and the air is full of the smell of decay. All the plants here are corroded by the miasma. Those that cannot adapt have long since rotted, and the ones that remain have merged with the miasma and become This is true for plants and animals. There are countless poisonous insects, rats, and ants here. They are either hiding among the branches and leaves, or hiding in the rotten leaves. They are hiding in the dark and peeking at everything. Enter the creatures here, look for opportunities, turn them into your own food, and become the nourishment here.

Xiao Hei has been released by Bai Qinghua at this time, and he is hunting in the forest on his own. This is a hell for all outsiders, but it is Xiao Hei's paradise. There is food for it everywhere, and it is the nourishment for its advancement. , Xiao Hei's current cultivation base is at the ninth level, one step away from breaking through to the holy level. Now it is also very picky about food. Not all food can enter its eyes, but its speed is extremely fast and its movements are flexible. , is good at hiding, and when the aura of the whole body is restrained, the poison cannot sense it. Xiao Hei has almost no opponents in the periphery. Let him practice here to increase Xiao Hei's actual combat experience and find opportunities for breakthroughs.

Bai Qinghua and Du Ling followed Xiao Hei at a short distance. If the poison didn't attack them, they wouldn't take the initiative. If they encountered someone who didn't have a good eye, they would just put it away. You must know that the biggest reliance of these poisons is The venom on the body may be fatal to other people, but for Bai Qinghua and Du Ling, it is a good thing that can be used to refine various poisons. Of course, they must be very careful because many poisons live in groups. If they were surrounded by countless poisons, they would not be able to get away from it. Fortunately, Xiao Hei was still there. When encountering a difficult situation, they could just call Xiao Hei back and release his breath. So the two of them collected venom and poisonous weeds along the way. There was no danger at all.