My crossing game is open

Whether it's a human or a god, sometimes you get used to being green, not to mention that it's not green at all.

Yuan Jia pursed her lips, trying hard to resist the urge to touch the top of her head, her expression was still cold and dignified, but complex emotions were hidden in her bright golden eyes.She stared blankly at the two who were still rambunctious, her eyes tended to turn gloomy.

The person involved, Ming Xi, didn't notice it at all, and even rubbed against the chest that was tied up by the supervisor, and secretly complained a little hard, but on the surface he was tired of acting coquettishly, "Is it okay, is it okay?"

The supervisor was in a daze, and almost subconsciously answered yes, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly came back to his senses, and asked with a serious face, "What do you want my blood for?"

It's not that she doubts that Mingxi will use this to her disadvantage, let's not talk about whether she is afraid or not, Mingxi doesn't have the ability now.

"It will be useful." Ming Xi vaguely said, and bald came down and rubbed the guard's thin and powerful waist. The touch satisfied her, "Give me some, it's not a big deal."

The guard almost couldn't stand being rubbed by her, so he lifted Mingxi up and put it aside with sullen face, pressed her shoulder and said, "Speak well."

Ming Xi let out an oh.

Yuan Jia, who was silent at the side, turned his eyes following the hand that was holding Mingxi, and then fell on Mingxi, and tapped lightly with the hand in his sleeve, remembering that this dragon acted like a baby to him when he was young. scene.

She has always liked to wrap around other people's waists and boldly rub around.

Ah.

"So are you going to give it or not?" Ming Xi pouted, a little unwilling.

Originally, the supervisor didn't quite understand what she wanted this for, not to mention that both of them are gods, one is a dragon and the other is a tiger, and they are of different races, so it's useless to ask for it.But in a blink of an eye, she thought about Mingxi's current player status and what she had heard from that group of players.

"Who did you ask for?"

"Eh...do you want to ask this?" Mingxi blinked, trying to pass the test, but the supervisor's expression was still cold, obviously unmoved, so he could only be frustrated and said: "It's my sister, she got a chance in the mortal world." You inherited the inheritance of a tiger demon, and that tiger demon accidentally drank your blood."

"Oh, sister... huh?" The supervisor suddenly realized something was wrong, "Where did you get your sister from?"

"This explanation is more complicated. All in all, she is my sister, that's right, dear." Ming Xi rubbed her hands again, "Hey, sister of the warden, please give me some rewards."

The supervisor looked at Yuan Jia, and she had the impression that the emperor knew everything about Ming Xi like the back of his hand, "Does the emperor know?"

"It's my sister." Yuan Jia smiled, elegant but dull.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the supervisor always feels that he has tasted a little irony from the smile of this indifferent emperor.She narrowed her eyes slightly, and pondered: "Since it's my younger sister, it's okay to give some."

After finishing speaking, she forced out three drops of blood essence from the palm of her hand, wrapped them in the mist condensed by divine power, and put them in a jade box, "A mortal body is fragile, and if it is too much, it will not be able to bear it, remember."

I understand, one drop at a time, right?Ming Xi made an OK gesture, happily put the things into the system backpack, and said sweetly, "Thank you, Sister Supervisor, I will bring Mi Mi over to thank you personally in a while."

The supervisor thought about the meaning of her gesture, and vaguely felt that it should be the meaning of knowing, so he didn't bother with it, but...

"Mimi?"

"The big name is Lu Mingmi, and now it can be called Luoshen." Ming Xi didn't shy away from it, and told her directly, and secretly poked at the meaning of bringing someone here to accept disciples.

In fact, Mingxi is fine if he just teaches her, but his attributes are not compatible, and Mingxi thinks that he has not lost his horse, so it is not embarrassing to ask someone else to teach him.

The supervisor snorted, not missing the glaring little calculation in her eyes, but he didn't bother to care, "Okay, I got it."

"Then let's go first." Having got what he wanted the most, Ming Xi immediately crossed the river and demolished the bridge, patting his ass and wanting to leave.

Of course the supervisor was reluctant, and said lightly, "Are you going to leave right after you come here?" Her tone was very calm, but somehow Ming Xi felt a sense of threat, and suddenly became hesitant.

Fortunately, the emperor slowly showed his sense of presence, "There are still important things to do, so it is inconvenient to stay for a long time."

"The trial has not yet started, and non-applicants are not allowed to enter." The supervisor said.

Ming Xi answered quickly, "It's okay, I won't go here, sister supervisor, do you know where there are golden reed leaves?"

The supervisor frowned slightly, "Jin Weiye, do you want this? I can give it to you."

"No, no, it's only useful if you pick it yourself." Mingxi quickly waved his hand to refuse, and explained by the way: "I have to do the task of upgrading, I don't lack these spiritual herbs."

The supervisor fell silent, and after a while said the address blankly, reminding her that there are high-level chaos beasts guarding nearby, remember to pay attention to safety.

Ming Thieves Can't Look at Eyes Xi immediately expressed his thanks happily, and then dragged Yuan Jia to rush there, leaving only the white tiger god who was secretly upset.

After leaving the White Tiger Shrine, Ming Xi thought about it, and together with Yuan Jia went to a weapon shop to fix the durability of equipment, and bought some medicine from the nearby shop.

The weapon shop is alright, the owner is only at the Mahayana stage, and it seems that the descendant of some immortal is doing it to earn some pocket money or pass the time, and the shopkeeper of the medicine shop is very good.

"Are you so idle now?" Ming Xi looked at the old man grabbing medicine in front of him, and couldn't control his twitching face.

Anji Xianweng laughed, "Oh, young people, you should take care of yourself, don't suffer from a stroke at a young age, it's a pity for this beautiful face."

Ming Xi: "???" Did you curse me like that? ! !

Ah no, it seems that you are deeply influenced by the players, and the maintenance has come out.

Only Yuan Jia glanced at the player squatting next to him, and he remembered correctly that it should be one of the group of disheveled people who were tossed by the Antarctic fairy.She straightened her sleeves and said slowly: "Xian Weng is really in a good mood."

"Where, where."

"Are you interested in going to the mortal world?" She raised her eyes, her expression calm and indifferent.

"Isn't everything safe in the mortal world? Do you still need me, the old man?" The Antarctic fairy quickly packed a few bottles of pills for Mingxi, and a few bottles of valuables as a gift, and didn't ask for other people's spirit stones. The squatting player's eyeballs will stare out.

Fortunately, he still had some common sense, knowing that this mysterious old man whom his team had talked with for a long time was not so generous, so he squatted beside him and said nothing.

Yuan Jia's expression didn't change, but the player fainted in a blink of an eye, and calmly said: "The catastrophe is approaching, and the fate of the mortal world is in chaos. It needs a special person to sort it out. Xianweng is the most suitable."

"Isn't the young god in the mortal world?"

The gods are still there, how can he get a shot from him.

Mingxi immediately made a pitiful expression, "Grandpa Nanji, do you think I can handle things like this now?"

"Don't tell me, I forgot to ask, what's wrong with you? Which god tied you up for messing around again?"

Ming Xi immediately turned dark, "Am I like a god who messes around with flowers??"

As soon as this remark came out, not only Anji Xianweng smiled, but even Yuan Jia turned his head and looked over, the look in his eyes was self-evident.

You touched your navel and said, aren't you?

His Highness Shaoshen's face was neither red nor heartbeat, and his face was full of swearing, "No!"

The author has something to say: Ming Xi: I’m sorry, I don’t have a naizi (

Of course she is not fair (〃?〃)