The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 52

Lu Changfeng glanced at Jiang Mingzhu who was stepping in the air, and he didn't comment on her mocking remarks just now.

He didn't think it mattered, although he didn't know why Jiang Mingzhu was always targeting him, but it was harmless after all, why should he care about it?
With a soft cry, the Bingxi Sword was retracted into Dantian Lingxu.

The monk who established the foundation built the Twelve Cyclone Daotai and created the Lingxu, which can store some of his precious things and spirit treasures.

The Frozen Breath Sword is a top-ranking spiritual sword of the sixth rank, and its sword energy cannot be tolerated by an ordinary storage bag, so he puts it in this spiritual market every day.

As soon as he turned around, he and Pei Xihe looked at each other unexpectedly.

Pei Xihe was a little surprised.

The young man's face is extremely handsome, his skin is as cold as jade, but he has the handsomeness and sternness of a man, with deep facial features and a clear jaw.

The nose is like hanging gall, sword eyebrows and star eyes.

He is a very handsome young fairy.

It was the best she had ever seen.

But Lu Changfeng saw the girl's pale face, but it didn't damage her color, and the outline of her chin and profile was extremely beautiful.

The bloodstains made her look even more delicate, but the twinkling light in her eyes was not weak.

Pei Xihe barely straightened up, without the pressure of the evil cultivator, the body pain that he had endured before suddenly hit.

She braced herself.

She raised her lips and smiled: "Thank you brother and sister for saving your life, I, Pei Xihe, will never forget it."

Jiang Mingzhu, who was stepping in the air, landed in front of Pei Xihe in an instant.

Thick and beautiful, with bright features, but with a bit of weirdness.

"Are you a disciple of our Kunlun Outer Sect, called Pei Xihe?"

Pei Xihe was surprised by the confusion and perplexity on her face, but she didn't say anything.

"Senior sister, I am indeed Pei Xihe."

Lu Changfeng and Jiang Mingzhu came here precisely to hunt down and kill this evil cultivator.

When they came, they didn't expect that there would be qi training disciples dressed in the uniforms of Kunlun outer sect disciples fighting back and forth with this foundation building evil cultivator, which was really impressive.

Jiang Mingzhu's eyes sparkled slightly.

She didn't really believe in the plot of the story. She hated the Pei Xihe described in the story in the past. She was vicious and brainless. She was jealous of a man and tried her best to live with a good look.

I used my contacts to inquire about the disciples of the outer sect, and it turns out that there are indeed such disciples, and their backgrounds are as described.

I also heard the rumors about how and what, so I kind of believed the words that suddenly popped up in my mind.

And according to the opportunities recorded in the script, she did get a lot of treasures.

The current Jiang Mingzhu is in the Three Foundation Establishment Realms.

But now this Pei Xihe doesn't seem to be the case.

The source and source of this script is particularly interesting.

She covered the searching and deep thinking in her eyes, and the gloomy light disappeared in a flash.

Whether the plot of this story is true or not, it is still difficult to confirm, and it is really aggrieved that I cannot ask the masters in my family for advice.

If it's fake, then what's the idea of ​​the existence behind it.

And being able to predict a part of the correct future, this kind of terrifying secret, but even the people of Tianji Pavilion dare not easily spy on it.

The hand behind the back probably holds terrifying power and cause and effect in its palm.

Pei Xihe was a little stunned.

"Sister?"

Pei Xihe could see that the strength of these two people had already stepped into the realm of foundation building, and the swift and smooth beheading just now implied that their strength was extraordinary.

She was a little envious in her heart, they were all of a similar age, but these geniuses had already stepped into the foundation building realm early.

But this envy and the jealousy and reluctance mixed with her when she was young many years ago have become much purer.

It's just pure envy. After the envy is over, just be yourself and walk your own path in a down-to-earth manner, and you are about to build a foundation.

During this time of life and death, she successfully comprehended the sword intent, and if she followed this intent, in fact, if she was at its peak, it would be enough to compete with the ordinary foundation-building realm.

After all, momentum and intention are a big hurdle, and many Taoist cultivators may be promoted to the ninth stage of foundation establishment, but it is difficult to capture the trace of intention.

Jiang Mingzhu regained consciousness under Pei Xihe's soft call.

She laughed, her appearance was gorgeous, but she was really like a bright pearl that was always shining.

"Okay, you are really good. This foundation building evil cultivation was originally a trial arranged for us by my master and Master Bingtuozi. You can fight him like this just by practicing Qi."

"You don't owe us anything, but we want to thank you. This evil cultivator has a way of escaping. You hurt him, so we are so relaxed."

Pei Xihe smiled.

"Without the help of my senior brothers and sisters, I would have died under the dark sword of that evil cultivator. I know it in my heart."

Pei Xihe regained some strength, and Ding Wan, Jiao Shan and Jiao Hai's three ghosts entered their bodies, and they are now in a coma.

Pei Xihe walked up to them, took out Qingxin Pill and Body Protecting Pill and gave them to take.

Otherwise, over time, their foundations will be damaged.

Jiang Mingzhu didn't know how to ask for help. She didn't even pass things to others, so how could she help people take pills.

Lu Changfeng looked at Pei Xihe, and there was a little light in those cold eyes.

This girl has the tenacity and stubbornness to fight to the death, but also is quite delicate and soft, which is rare.

Moreover, the contours of the chin and side face are somewhat similar to Ming Linlang's.

Thinking of Ming Linlang, the sparkle in his eyes fluctuated.

I couldn't help but feel a bit of frustration and sadness in my heart.

Junior Sister Ming said with all her heart, he had put down his body to express his feelings, but she didn't respond at all.

After all, I don't want to disturb her well.

Jiang Mingzhu didn't notice Lu Changfeng's complicated psychological changes. Hearing what Pei Xihe said, he waved his hand.

"Don't worry, this evil cultivator is worth [-] contribution points. Although the fatal wound on his body was caused by my black hair, your saber and Lu Changfeng's sword have both seriously injured him. The three of us will share it equally, and I won't take it. It's cheap."

Pei Xihe smiled.

It turned out that this senior brother was called Lu Changfeng. After thinking about it, it seemed that he was a first-class talent that he had heard about when he was getting started, and he was also a famous figure who established his foundation and entered the inner sect a few years ago.

Then this senior sister's age and realm, calculated to be one of the rumored Jiang Mingzhu or Han Chan, Ji Tangshang.

Qingsi?The wooden vine just now seems to be Jiang Mingzhu, the rumored wood-type spiritual root.

"It turned out to be Senior Sister Jiang and Senior Brother Lu. You saved my life. How can I share the contribution points with you? Just take it as my thanks to Senior Brother and Senior Sister."

Pei Xihe is very smart, these aristocratic aristocrats, sect immortal embryos, those who are not eye-catching, proud and self-sufficient, and at the same time have been carefully nurtured.

If you really play with your mind and develop a clinging heart, then you are being stupid in front of them. Why don't you use this to wash away the cause and effect of saving your life, and you don't owe them anything.

Ten thousand contribution points is a lot, but it is not reluctant.

She didn't take the initiative to cling to her, but instead made Lu Changfeng look at her more, this transparency really made people feel comfortable.

At this time Ding Wan and Jiao Shan Jiao Hai woke up leisurely.

Pei Xihe explained the cause and effect, but did not elaborate on how he and Lin Zhao dealt with each other.

The three of them thanked each other repeatedly, and Pei Xihe smiled.

"Senior brothers and sisters don't need to worry too much, but the pills I just gave to senior brothers and sisters include Bapin Qingxin Pill and Bapin Huti Pill, which must be considered as spirit stones."

The sound is soft but clear and smooth, which makes people feel extremely comfortable.

"Three thousand five hundred spirit stones per person."

Ding Wan and Jiao Shan Jiao Hai were not surprised. After all, they had found out before the mission that this junior sister Pei was very capable, but she would not let others take advantage of her.

Every spirit stone must be counted clearly.

That's how he got his reputation for being penny-pinching.

But at this moment, the excitement and gratitude of surviving a catastrophe and being rescued, why would they care about this?

Jiang Mingzhu was a little strange, she really didn't want to please them, she didn't set up a selfless and kind image in front of them.

Lu Changfeng's eyes moved slightly in surprise.

Such a nun is rare.

　The heroine is the kind who clearly divides the situation and the situation. When the three of them are in a coma, they need the pill very much. She will give it as she should, but she will not feel embarrassed and will not reach out to ask for her spirit stone back.It should be hers, and every bit of spirit stone shavings must be taken back, and will never be kidnapped by morality.

　　
　
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