The little crying bag became the furnace of the demon king

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"Important." Xiao Su raised his lips, his eyes reflected the busy figure of a group of people in Tsing Yi in the distance, and his tone was rarely serious.

"Oh." Zhaoyan nodded half-understood. The person Xiao Su said he wanted to meet yesterday was also Yun Xiangyi...

Noticing Zhaoyan's reaction, Xiao Su leaned his head closer to the small part of his snow-white neck exposed in the air, sniffing the pleasant smell on the other person, intentionally or unconsciously said: "Lu Ding, what are you curious about?"

"No, it's nothing..." Zhaoyan shook his head quickly, his eyes slowly drooping, "I'm just asking."

"What you want to ask is Yun Xiangyi, the Immortal of Lingshan, or about the deity?"

Zhaoyan blinked his eyes and said in confusion, "These two are the same."

Xiao Su's eyes darkened slightly.

Zhaoyan caught a glimpse of something wrong with his expression, and immediately answered, "I'm not curious about the Immortal Venerable, I want to know about you."

Satisfied, Xiao Su put his lips close to Zhaoyan, and when he opened his mouth, the moist and hot breath permeated Zhaoyan's skin: "Why do you want to know about the deity? Do you care about the deity?"

Zhao Yan shrank his neck from the itching, smiled slightly and bent his eyes, trying to dodge, but his body was tightly embraced by Xiao Su, and there was nowhere to escape.

He said, "I care."

do care.

Zhaoyan is eager to know if Xiao Su likes Yun Xiangyi, Yun Xiangyi is from Lingshan, if he really likes, Zhaoyan can try to persuade Xiao Su to go to Lingshan to find Yun Xiangyi, so that when he passes by Lingxi, he will I can go home...

He has not endorsed or done homework for several days, and he is very uneasy. If he does not study, his grades will drop.

Xiao Su who received the answer seemed to be very satisfied, with a smile deep in his eyes: "Lu Ding, it is your duty to love this deity."

It was only then that Zhao Yan realized that what Xiao Su said cared about this aspect, and hurriedly shook his head: "I said I cared, not admiration. I'm the only one, and I haven't reached the age of dating..."

"People who don't practice at your age have already married and had children." Xiao Su sneered, "Which mountain are you a fool from, it's okay if you don't have knowledge, you don't even have common sense."

Zhaoyan was scolded again, his eyebrows drooped at the same time, but he still had to retort: ​​"I'm not stupid."

Xiao Su rested his chin on his shoulder, and his face gradually returned to its original appearance.The flames between the eyebrows emerged little by little, and the handsome outline was much smoother than before.

He didn't listen to Zhaoyan's three words at all, and said to himself: "That's fine, if you are proficient in human relationships and the world, this deity may not necessarily like you."

Zhaoyan: "..."

He tilted his head slightly, and was stunned when he caught Xiao Su's handsome smiling face close at hand.

Immediately, he quickly shifted his gaze, and his cheeks turned red for some reason.

"The furnace cauldron of the deity is really pleasing to the eye." Xiao Su praised, "It's much more beautiful than those monkeys just now."

Zhao Yan knew that the other party was staring at him, and his eyelashes trembled uncomfortably: "Yun Xiangyi, what does he look like? If you want to see him, you can go to him..."

When Xiao Su heard the words, he distanced himself from Zhao Yan, and gradually withdrew the smile on his lips.

His eyes staring at Zhaoyan gradually filled with inquiry, and the thought of suspecting that Zhaoyan had something to do with Lingshan resurfaced in his mind again, so his eyes flickered with anger.

And Zhao Yan knew nothing about it.

Seeing that Xiao Su let go of the arms holding him, he quickly raised his hand to hold Xiao Su, fearing that he would fall from a tree more than ten meters high.

Xiao Su looked at his intimacy, obviously angry, but pampered him once because of his cautious appearance and his five fingers that were turning white from tightly clutching his sleeve.

The final result was exactly as Xiao Su said, Xuan Ye and others searched with spiritual energy for a long time, but there was no result.

Luomei Hall also sent people to help, but because their cultivation bases were all below Xiao Su's, they couldn't detect any clues.

Seeing the group of people chattering and discussing for a long time, Xiao Su didn't even guess his own name, and suddenly felt dull.

What was even more disappointing was that he had waited all day, but Yun Xiangyi never showed up.

Feeling unwilling, Xiao Su leaned against the tree and pondered for a while, and when he saw the young Lingshan disciple Zi Ran walking towards him, he showed an intriguing smile.

"The man said he wanted to beat you just now, and this deity will help you get revenge." Xiao Su said, breaking off the branch in his hand and weighing it in his palm.

Zhaoyan: "He didn't say he wanted to hit me..."

He clearly said that he wanted to beat Xiao Su.

However, Xiao Su had already knocked out the branch in his hand.

The small broken branch pointed directly at Ziran's shoulder without any evil spirit, so the attack power was not strong, but it really hurt the unsuspecting Ziran.

"Ah!" He exclaimed, covering his shoulders and looking in the direction of the branch, "Who?"

The tree was already empty, without the figures of Zhao Yan and Xiao Su.

"Master, someone attacked." Zi Ran rubbed his shoulders and said angrily, "He hit me with a tree branch!"

Xuan Ye picked up the branch from the ground, looked at it for a while, and then slowly said, "My teacher tells you to restrain yourself, if this branch has spiritual energy, you may not even have a chance of surviving."

"With Master around, I'm not afraid." Zi Ran burst out laughing, looking at Xuan Ye's beautiful face with admiration in his eyes.

"His cultivation level is higher than mine." Xuan Ye rubbed the rough bark with snow-white fingers, "I didn't even notice it when I shot."

"Master's realm has reached the bottom of the hole, and there are very few people in this world whose ability surpasses that of Master. How can Master not notice when someone makes a move?"

"Yes." Xuan Ye thought of Xiao Su's face just now, and the furnace cauldron beside him, which smelled really good. .”

"I think he deserves a beating!" Zi Ran got angry when he thought of Xiao Su. After being angry for a while, he suddenly realized Xuan Xi's words, and asked with wide eyes, "Master, what did you just say? What furnace?"

"You don't have to be curious about the cauldron." Xuan Ye replied, "Just concentrate on cultivation."

"But you just said a high-grade furnace..." Zi Ran frowned, "I heard that no high-grade furnace has been born in the world of cultivating immortals for 1000 years. The common ones are low-grade, medium, beautiful in appearance, but only more beautiful. There is no miraculous effect on the ability of further cultivation."

Xuan Ye said: "Picking the furnace is not a good thing for the furnace. If there are fewer high-quality furnaces, there will be fewer victims. The world of cultivating immortals should no longer have conflicts over competition for furnaces. Don't mention today's matter."

"The disciple knows."

When Zhaoyan stepped on the sword turned into a spell again and drove back with Xiao Su, he huddled tightly in Xiao Su's arms just like when he came here, not daring to cast his eyes randomly.

"Lu Ding, I have given you time to adapt." Xiao Su hugged Zhao Yan with one hand and accelerated his flight.

Zhaoyan's hair was partly curled up by the cold wind, but he had no time to press it, and looked at Xiao Su with a pair of brown eyes in confusion: "Adaptation, what..."

"Get used to getting along with the deity." Xiao Su said seriously, "The pills in your body have not been absorbed so far, and if you delay any longer, the medicine will lose its effect. Therefore, the deity will not manipulate you in the matter of dual cultivation."