Xuan Xiao tears, drunk is the most sinful

When I approached a vendor at random, I saw that person grinning and haggling with another person, which surprised me. I thought these people were the cold and arrogant type, but I didn’t want to be like the human world.

Ao Li walked up to me and explained to me: "Don't think that the Sanxians here are all cold and blunt. In fact, the people here are just like the human world except for their strength and longevity. They all rely on their own strength to achieve the Tao. Here are all their kind."

I understand.

Randomly looking at the items sold, it is indeed good in the eyes of ordinary monks.

Walking aimlessly, Ao Li also followed me, playing the role of a tour guide, along the way, I found that Ao Li has a wide range of knowledge.

I stopped and walked, stopped and walked, but stopped in front of a stall. What caught my attention was a sword, but according to my professional analysis, it was a good sword.

"How much is this sword?" asked the stall owner.

The stall owner lazily opened his closed eyes, glanced at them, and then closed his eyes again to concentrate, "Two high-grade spirit stones." His voice was ethereal.

"Two high-grade spirit stones?" I seemed to be asking myself.Although I haven't been here for a long time, in the past few days, through Ao Li's words, I still understand that two high-grade spirit stones are worth a fortune for ordinary monks, and a slightly better sword is also worth a fortune. It's just four or five middle-grade spirit stones.

"What's so good about this sword?" Asked the same way before.

"I don't know." The man still closed his eyes.

I became a little interested, "If you don't know, why ask for such a price?"

"I'm willing." The man was not annoyed, and just answered lazily.

"Haha!" I laughed heartily, fake or real.

The man raised his lower eyelids again, and the light in his eyes flickered slightly, "Send you off."

I was a little taken aback, "Why is that?"

"Happy." "Happy?" He and I said in unison.

"Good boy!" The man finally opened his eyes, the brilliance shining brightly. "I'll show you something else next time."

This kind of development makes me wonder why, could it be that they hit it off at first sight?Although he was wary in his heart, he agreed.

As for this sword, since it was given to me, it is mine now.

He Aoleng wandered around again, then walked back.

When I returned to my residence, I felt the breath of a stranger!Turning to look at Ao Li, there seemed to be a hint of anger on his face.This made me curious.

This is, I saw a woman walking towards her, the noble clothes set off her elegant face, the black and yellow clothes fluttered, and the bun on her head was elegant and solemn.

"Xiao Jiu, why are you here?" Ao Li was slightly dissatisfied, and unconsciously leaked an intimidating aura.

The woman named Xiaojiu took a quick look at me, and immediately said, "My lord, there is something urgent!"

I couldn't hear Ao Li's joy and anger, "What's the matter? Tell me quickly!"

"The tree of life is shedding leaves faster." She tried her best to keep herself calm, but her slightly trembling hands still revealed the trace of emotion.

I'm not interested in their affairs, so I left on my own.

Ao Li's words came faintly from behind: "You step back first."

I stroll leisurely alone in this nine winding corridor.I know the mystery of Ao Yu, but I still regard him as a friend to a certain extent, at least before he does something.

The footsteps are approaching, it is proud.

For a cultivator, time is nothing, in the blink of an eye, another eight years.

Fifteen spring and autumn have passed since that year.

What can I do in fifteen years?Oh, a babbling baby girl can be a wife.

In the past eight years, my cultivation has grown at an abnormal rate.Three years ago, he also found the Xihe sword that had disappeared for a long time.It's just that no matter how I call, Mengxi inside remains silent. If it wasn't for the connection between the sword spirit and the host, I'm afraid I would think that something happened to him.

The Sanxian who met at the market that day also had contacts. Although they had a common language, they still didn't know each other deeply.

The body has grown back to a green youth from childhood.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old body has an old heart.

The cinnabar on the forehead became more dazzling and hotter.

Ao Li walked over, still looking like a bastard, his identity and strength are still a mystery all these years.

Ao Li's expression was different from usual, with such an indescribable sense of sadness.

"Xiaoxiao, are we friends?" Without the self-confidence of the past, those black eyes were filled with a kind of fragility.

"Well." Looking into his eyes, I replied, "So far, you are my few friends."

He smiled in a trance, the storm in his eyes was brewing, the black clouds were stirring, and finally returned to silence, showing a relieved look. "I believe you must feel that I am much better in these few years than when I first met." He blinked.

"Indeed." I couldn't help laughing when I thought of his elegant demeanor and the aura of the holy father when we met on the first day.

"As expected..." He seemed disappointed, "Let's be like this." He said so. "Xiaoxiao, let's see you later, remember to practice hard~"

There was no time to wonder, and this became the last sentence I heard before I fainted.

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