Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

Everyone has their own aspirations, and precious resources are always accompanied by competition and fighting.

She should understand.

She is an alchemist, and alchemists have weak constitutions. She...

She couldn't deceive herself any longer.

During that time, she went out frantically to complete missions and hunt monsters just to earn resources.

She thought that as long as she earned enough resources, she could pull her only friend out of the quagmire.

By chance, she saved a disciple of Wuji Dao Sect, Qingfeng.

Qingfeng is an alchemist. Not only does he come from a noble family, but both his parents are powerful people with high status in the Wuji Taoist Sect.

Qingfeng's master, who is also her aunt, is a sixth-rank alchemist and holds a very important position in the Wuji Dao Sect.

After saving such a treasure, Qingfeng's master, the sixth-rank alchemist, promised her to enter the Wuji Dao Sect and become an inner sect disciple.

He Miao refused, and she suddenly thought of the best way to rescue Linlang from the quagmire.

If Linlang could become the disciple of that sixth-rank alchemy master, she would never need it again, never need it again...

The immortal frowned slightly and only agreed to accept him as a nominal disciple.

Linlang is smart. In just one day, she and Qingfeng become as close as sisters. Qingfeng pesters her master and accepts Linlang as her disciple.

After entering Wuji Dao Sect, Linlang's status quickly rose because she followed Qingfeng.

She hadn't seen Linlang for half a year. Linlang had many new friends, and she did not agree with He Miao joining her group.

she says.

Qingfeng has the temper of a spoiled young lady, and the people around her are extremely difficult to get along with. I'm afraid that you might offend them with your careless words. Ah He, I'm doing this for your own good. We have no one to rely on, so we have to be careful and not offend anyone.

Yes, that's right, she is not good at talking.

He Miao opened his mouth and said nothing else. He just gave some medicinal herbs he had acquired during this period to Linlang for making pills.

Linlang accepted it calmly and said that she would give it to her first when she made the elixir in the future.

But He Miao never received it once.

Qingfeng took the small golden box and played with it, and said, "What is this?"

He casually threw the grasshoppers inside into the fire, and the grass and wood were burned.

Later, Linlang gave her a sword tassel, saying it was made specially for her.

The seedlings were carefully held.

She doesn't need any precious elixir, she just needs a cheap sword tassel to make the enemy obedient.

Qi Wu Yue couldn't eat the peanuts in his hand.

"What is she?"

An Ning made the final decision: "The most loyal puppy."

What kind of abnormal friendship is this?

It's clearly the master and the dog who are fucking with me.

Qi Wu Yue: "Do you know how to settle accounts? What did she give you? How much did you give her? Think about it carefully."

He Miao didn't sleep all night.

The first thing Qi Wu Yue saw when she opened her eyes the next day was that she had roasted all the meat.

This is how free we are.

An Ning was very satisfied to have meat to eat early in the morning.

At daybreak, the group continued to move forward in the secret realm.

Miss Qingfeng woke up, and obviously wanted to continue the quarrel that she hadn't finished yesterday, making it bigger and louder, and killing everyone.

Before she could open her mouth, Feng Bumen swung the scabbard at the back of her neck again.

Qingfeng groaned and fainted again smoothly.

The people around her were anxious and shocked: "You——"

Feng Bu Mian sheathed his sword and looked at him unceremoniously: "What about me?"

The group of people were afraid of him and didn't come up with any result, so they looked away in disappointment.

After walking for half an hour, they saw a lush patch of fire-type spiritual herbs in front of them. They were red like fire, and they were fire spiritual grass. Feng Bu Mian swept away the monsters guarding the spiritual herbs with one sword and took away several thousand-year-old spiritual herbs.

There were still a lot of ten-year and hundred-year Fire Spirit Grass left, so the group of burdensome junior brothers and sisters rushed forward and started picking them.

Nangong Ling didn't know what the situation was yet, so Qi Wu Yue casually set up a shielding barrier and threw out a communication device to contact them.

Nanjiang sent people to look for Shui Er, but Shui Er was in seclusion. Unexpectedly, a few old guys in the Shui family thought they could take this opportunity to sever the entanglement between the ancestor and the Nanjiang witch, and deceived their superiors and subordinates.

Qi Wu Yue sneered. Something that couldn't even grasp the opportunity deserved to be lonely all its life.

"Send someone back."

An Ning was furious: "What a bullshit brother-in-law! I will never acknowledge him as my brother-in-law in my lifetime! If she dares to step into Southern Xinjiang again, I will release the black to bite her!"

The next second, tears welled up again.

"But what about my sister?"

Qi Wu Yue tapped the snow-silver water mirror twice with his white fingertips, and ripples of spiritual power spread out, hazy and misty.

The smile in his silver eyes was reflected in the snow-silver mirror.

"He is a dead man, there are many living people."

(Yue: shake the person nearby.)