Cannon fodder female supporter's technological path to immortality

Chapter 45 45 Fang Zixuan was framed
Enough, enough, enough...how could it not be enough?

The manager smiled and narrowed his eyes, and quickly said: "Young master, you sit down first, and I will go and prepare materials for you."

"Go." Song Li waved his hand, sitting leisurely drinking tea and eating spiritual fruit, as if he was not afraid of their tricks at all.

The more this is the case, the more daring the maids in the VIP room are to be negligent, and they are very attentive when they offer tea and ask for warmth.

Song Li also handled it with ease.

The steward returned to the VIP room within a quarter of an hour after he left. He also brought an abacus and quoted prices one by one against the list.

Song Li poked into the storage bag with his spiritual sense, took a look, counted a little, and probably knew it in his heart.

After finishing the calculation, the steward gave a total price: "A total of 180 spirit stones, if you erase the odds, I will charge you 500 spirit stones."

"Three pieces of Yinshan jade, let me see."

The steward carefully inspected the shape, then probed into the spiritual sense to check again, and said: "These three pieces of Yinshan jade all come from a cold underground pool, and they are of high quality. One of the 120 million low-grade spirit stones, I wonder if the young master is willing to sell it?"

Song Li said impatiently: "You can give as much as you want, I still have to refine the weapon, don't talk nonsense."

"Yes." The steward quietly took a look at his hands. Unlike the white and tender skin on his face, his hands were slightly yellow and burnt black, and his skin was also dry and rough. Baked look.

The steward immediately believed that he was a craftsman, and thought to himself, no wonder he needed so many crafting materials, and he could take out Yinshan jade at will.

He handed two storage bags to Song Li and said, "Young master, I've packed the remaining 170 million low-grade spirit stones for you. You can count them."

"No, I believe your bank is not greedy for such a small amount of money." Song Li casually put two storage bags into the space, turned and walked out the door.

Leaving Fulin Commercial Firm, she went to the restaurant first, packed a bunch of food, and then went to the Artifact Refining Tower in the city, where she rented a high-grade Artifact Refining Room for ten days for [-] low-grade spirit stones.

Close the door of the advanced refining room.

Entered the matching bedroom of the refining room.

The tall boy suddenly shrunk, becoming a lot shorter.

Su Wanyue got out of her clothes, moved her neck, flicked her wrists, and rubbed her face vigorously.

Not the original body, just uncomfortable.

I took a shower and changed my clothes.

Su Wanyue had a leisurely meal before starting to refine the weapon.

She also participated in various mechanical designs in her previous life. Out of love, she also studied car structures and designed one or two models.

The car in the previous life needed an engine to drive it, but the cultivation world had array disks, which saved a lot of space, so now she is more concerned about the comfort and defense of the car.

Su Wanyue plans to turn the car into a dual-purpose garage, but the car must not be too big for traveling through the forest.

So, she is going to split the car into two parts, the room part is only released when resting, and it can be put away when the car is moving.

After deciding on an idea, Su Wanyue began to build various parts according to the design drawings.

Time flies, ten days have come.

Su Wanyue also forged the parts, and before going out, she changed back into Song Li's attire, left the refining tower in a good mood, and was going to go out of the city to find a chance to change back into the clothes.

When they reached the entrance of North Street, there was a large group of people in front of them, and Song Li originally wanted to go around.

Suddenly I heard Fang Zixuan's voice from inside: "I didn't, senior brother Qin, trust me, I didn't..."

Song Li hurriedly squeezed in from the crowd, and saw that senior brother Qin she met when she signed up was hugging a shivering girl, and Fang Zixuan glared at her.

Coincidentally, that girl was Shen Yunjin.

Fang Zixuan kept saying things like she didn't have one.

Song Li pulled a female cultivator next to her, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Fairy, what happened in front?"

The female cultivator was flattered by Song Li, and said unconsciously: "It seems that the female cultivator and the male cultivator were having tea in the teahouse. The little girl went up to the male cultivator and said a few words. Pushed downstairs, jealousy is so strong, whoever marries her will be unlucky."

Song Li's face turned cold. The Fang Zixuan she knew was by no means such a vicious and jealous person, let alone Shen Yunjin, a girl, how could she be jealous.

However, the people around him and Qin Yungui were just like Jiang Zhilei, completely unaware of that, and unanimously decided that Fang Zixuan was out of jealousy.

This matter is really outrageous.

Song Li quickly opened the fan, shook the fan, walked up to Fang Zixuan, and said with a smile: "The beauty is crying, I feel sorry for you!"

Fang Zixuan paused, and looked at Song Li with tears in her eyes. For some reason, the young boy in front of her looked frivolous, but she felt that he would not harm her.

Song Li said with a smile: "Girl, don't rush to cry, you have to explain things clearly, right and wrong, you speak out, let everyone judge the reason, you keep saying that your senior brother believes you, this is really inappropriate, In this world, even husband and wife, father and son can turn against each other and become suspicious of each other, he is just your senior brother, it is impossible for him to trust you all the time."

"You shouldn't pin all your hopes on him. Only you are the most worthy of your trust. Therefore, whether you have been wronged or not, you can only prove it by yourself, understand?"

Fang Zixuan nodded in a daze.

Because of Song Li's words and her senior brother's distrust of her, Fang Zixuan suddenly thought that if she had a conflict with senior brother Qin's mother in the future, would it be...won't senior brother Qin stand by her side.

At that time, she will be in Central Continent without her grandfather, Ziling, or Junior Brother Chu. She will be truly alone and helpless, and she will only be able to rely on herself.

She can only rely on herself in everything, so why should she suffer that anger?

Fang Zixuan thought a lot for a while, her mind gradually became clear, and she explained what happened just now in detail.

It turned out that when Fang Zixuan was walking around the city, he saw Qin Yungui, the two chatted for a while, and then went to the teahouse to drink tea.

After a while, Shen Yunjin came over. She came to thank Qin Yungui for saving his life, so feel free to be grateful. She even touched his hand, left him a musical note, and even poured tea for him.

Fang Zixuan didn't take these things to heart, how could she care so much about a little girl.

For some reason, when Shen Yunjin was pouring tea for Fang Zixuan, she suddenly pushed Shen Yunjin downstairs uncontrollably with her hands, causing her to fall onto the street.

In this way, with all the witnesses and material evidence, even if Fang Zixuan had ten mouths, he still couldn't tell clearly.

People around looked at Shen Yunjin one after another. The technique of controlling people has always been regarded as an evil cultivation technique, and it is impossible for righteous monks to practice it.

At such a young age, can she practice evil cultivation techniques?

Shen Yunjin suddenly got up from Qin Yungui's arms, cried and said to Fang Zixuan: "Senior sister, I really didn't control you, I can swear to the sky, if I practice evil methods, I will definitely die from thunder Under robbery."

Suddenly there was a muffled thunder in the sky, and a golden light fell from the sky and fell on top of Shen Yunjin's head.

vows come true.

　Third watch, please recommend, ask for possession.

　　


(End of this chapter)