Sword Qi Hengqiu

Sheng Ming and Song Chu had completely fucked off, and Xia Weishuang sent people to throw them back to the sect, even threatening them, while on the other side, Xiao Niu kept going around for half a month, and finally figured out the characteristics of Xuanqiu. The lord licked his face and asked for the spiritual grass of the lonely mountain countless times without success as a lure to seduce Xuanqiu's spiritual energy, and then sealed it in the spiritual grass and boiled it into a bowl of medicine.

The pitch-black, fishy and bitter-smelling medicine is now placed on the table in front of Ling Rangjin.

Ling Rang would like to open the fan and fan it out: "Brother Xiao, why does this medicine smell so bloody?"

Xiao Yan, whose eye circles were black and turned into an iron-eating beast in Sichuan, introduced enthusiastically: "There are only a few spiritual grasses in Gushan. Although the taste is not good, the medicinal effect is amazing. Legend has it that it was transformed by the blood of ancient immortals. I once thought I went to steal a few treasures, but was discovered by the lord, who beat me until I ate all the medicine in my medicine box and almost couldn’t get out of bed, please take it, this is a good thing.”

Suddenly, Bu Fanshuang, who was so generous, got a fan out of nowhere and was also playing with it. He was leaning on the soft pillow, his long hair loose, and his other hand played with A Shuang once and for a while, listening to Xiao Bi As he spoke, he raised his fan and pushed aside the veil beside him, and glanced at him; "I gave you all these things, and it took me so long to use them."

"I'm already a genius in the sky." Xiao Bi said, "Xuanqiu has no ancient records, and there is only one piece, so there is no way to get more pharmaceutical tests. You see, it took me half a month to get it done. If it were someone else, it would probably take me a lifetime." Nonsense."

Ling Rangjin smiled, put down his fan, picked up the white porcelain bowl, and drank the bitter medicinal soup in one gulp.The smell of that stuff made people want to vomit, but he didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows, and he still kept smiling after drinking it, as if he just drank a bowl of water.

Bu Fanshuang looked at him, and waved his hands carelessly. Xiao Wei was very kind, picked up the bowl with one hand, and A Shuang who was rolling all over the floor begging for fruit with the other, and quickly left the small courtyard, closing the door before leaving.

Bu Fanshuang didn't look away: "How do you feel?"

Ling Rangjin closed his eyes, and his true energy passed through the dantian of the Sea of ​​Consciousness for a week. He clearly saw the evil energy in his body dissipating little by little. He opened his eyes and smiled: "It's really effective. I'll go to the room to meditate."

"Go." Bu Fanshuang casually patted him on the shoulder. After seeing Ling Rangjin enter the house, he meditated outside the courtyard for a while, then got up and went to Xia Weishuang's courtyard.

Xia Weishuang was habitually thinking about how to hack Daoxiu's sect, halfway through his strategy, when he saw his unlucky senior brother strolling over, he knew that he had no good intentions just by looking at his eyes.

Xia Weishuang has always been called Master and Senior Brother mixed together, but usually when Bu Fanshuang wants to make trouble, it is better to call Lord Master, and Bu Fanshuang will feel that they are all his own brothers when he calls Senior Brother, and it is even more aggressive.So he immediately said respectfully: "What's wrong with your lord? What do you want me to do?"

Bu Fanshuang tapped her palm with the handle of her fan: "Go send a letter to Xianmeng and tell them that Ah Jin is here."

Xia Weishuang nodded: "Does it have to be given to someone?"

"You can do whatever you want." Bu Fanshuang said with a smile. "But you can tell Bian Chenwu. If all the enemies who come here are Ling Rangjin's enemies, it would be boring to kill him completely."

"If it's normal, I wouldn't be afraid of how many immortal venerables come. It's just that even if the lord wants to test him out of a serious illness, he can't play too much. I still understand this." , and this is bullying each other as before?"

"Ask knowingly." Bu Fanshuang chuckled, "It was agreed at the beginning. Once he recovered from his illness, we will be the same as before. I have to keep my word. Besides, if I don't guard against him in advance, he will also hide his knife in his smile, thinking about it every day. I have some benefits here."

He looked careless and a little cold: "Don't worry, even if he is a traitor from the Xianmeng, he will be fine. I just want to tease him like this and see how he recovers."

Although Ling Rangjin didn't know that Bu Fanshuang had already started to trick him.But it's not that a family does not enter a house.He really lived up to Bu Fanshuang's expectations.

He stayed in the house for three days, expelling most of the demon energy, and when he was resting, he also began to think about how to get a few Gushan Lingcao.

This spirit herb is really good.Bu Fanshuang had been hiding it before, but Ling Rangjin didn't even know there was such a good thing.He happened to be short of some spiritual herbs in the Immortal Alliance, so it would be great if he could get some.

It stands to reason that it is either rob or steal.Don't say that Ling Rangjin can't do it, if you really do, Bu Fanshuang will kill him with a sword.But stealing directly is not the right way, which is very embarrassing.

If some tricks were used, Bu Fanshuang would willingly give it to him.By the way, he can delay Gu Shan so that he has no time to distract himself from dealing with himself, so that Ling Rangjin can use all the time saved to defend against the desolate and find traitors.

Ling Rangjin hooked the corners of his mouth, and began to design Bu Fanshuang crazily in his mind. After the plan was formed, Ling Rangjin looked up at the time, and felt that it was almost time to force out the remaining demonic energy, so he meditated again, and just about to settle down, Suddenly I heard Bu Fanshuang knock on the door: "Are you ready?"

At this time, the clear energy in Ling Rangjin's body was already circulating, but his consciousness was still there, so he replied, "What's wrong?"

Bu Fanshuang said: "It's okay, I thought you solved it, I brought some wine, I went out to drink after I finished, I have something to ask you."

Most people hate half-talking. Ling Rang would like to think that there is no need to hold his breath for the remaining demonic energy, so he said with a smile through the door: "You ask first, lest I keep thinking about it. I am resting here, so you can tell."

Bu Fanshuang was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Ah Jin, I like you. Do you like me?"

Ling Rangjin had imagined thousands of things he might ask in his mind, but he didn't want that person to say such a sentence, and Ling Rangjin was caught off guard by the confession.Suddenly, with a thought, the delusion that had been suppressed 200 years ago silently raised its head.

His heart was at a loss for a moment, empty, and he didn't know whether to like or not.He didn't want to answer, but he knew that he couldn't answer, so his thoughts and mood were divided in two by him, just like it was a hundred years ago, he heard his own voice with a rare coldness: "You are lying to me."

Before Bu Fanshuang could speak, Ling Rangjin quickly said, "You have tested me so many times, why don't you believe me?"

Bu Fanshuang didn't speak.Ling Rangjin lowered his eyes, looked at his fingertips, and said indifferently: "I'm nothing, but you have to remember. From now on, if you don't like others to admire you, don't try it. It's okay if that person doesn't like you. If he really likes you, it will hurt his heart and hinder your eyes. Everyone is boring."

Bu Fanshuang laughed outside the door: "I believe it now." Then something was placed on the stone steps at the door, and Bu Fanshuang's voice faded away, "Quickly settle down, don't procrastinate, everything is settled and rest well , the wine is at the door, I will tell Bian Chenwu where you are, they will arrive tomorrow."

Ling Rang didn't say anything until he was sure that Bu Fanshuang was gone, when his body suddenly relaxed and he spat out a mouthful of blood.He didn't have time to wipe off the blood, he was running with fresh energy, and his brows were furrowed randomly.

Because my mind was in turmoil during the exercise.The devilish energy that was about to be forced out unexpectedly remained, piercing through the heart and lungs.But Xuanqiu's medicinal properties are already exhausted, and that trace of devilish energy can't be removed as it was at the beginning.

Although the magic energy is extremely weak, it is hard to guarantee that it will be called a hidden danger in the future.

Careless.Ling Rangjin closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and suddenly felt dumbfounded.

Tossing such a big circle, in the end still failed to cut the weeds.

It can only be that there is no second piece of hanging autumn in the world.

The author has something to say: If you want to say that the dog is more doggy than the Mozun, but the Mozun really didn't know that the Immortal Venerable had already performed his skills at that time.

So don't say half of what you say.