We are cannon fodder, and we are leading the way in cultivating immortals.

Jiang Shaobai nodded without thinking, "We really have to go to the auction, and I heard that there is a big casino over there. You can also check it out then."

Ling Lan thought for a moment, "In that case, we have to prepare. If I remember correctly, the time will be about three days later."

At this time, Baozi, who was sleeping soundly in the spirit beast bag, suddenly came out of it. After seeing the baby phoenix in Jiang Shaobai's arms, he crawled over there with all his strength.

Wen Xiangyi pressed it down and said, "If you are really not sure about the time, you can ask Qiuniang."

Ling Lan nodded, glanced at Wen Xiangyi, and suddenly seemed to have thought of something. He held his chin and said, "Xiangyi, I think you need to change your clothes. Recently, Qiu Yuan has been looking for the three of us on a large scale. Well, any combination of two men and one woman will be stopped."

"I still have some disguise pills here. The three of us can use them when the time comes. It's safer." Jiang Shaobai said and took out a white jade bottle from the storage bag.

Wen Xiangyi thought for a moment and said, "In that case, why don't I disguise myself as a man? I don't know if the disguise pill sometimes fails."

Ling Lan laughed and said, "This is a good idea. I can sponsor you a few sets of clothes!"

Wen Xiangyi looked disgusted and said, "I can't wear those clothes of yours. They're too sexy and too big."

In this world of immortal cultivation, there are almost no short people. Even female cultivators who are naturally petite can still achieve the effect of increasing their height by forging their bodies or reshaping their bones and meridians.

The slightly petite female cultivators that Wen Xiangyi saw on weekdays were still tall among ordinary people.

Her current physical body is not short, and her body proportions are very standard. If placed in modern times, she would have the figure of a supermodel.

But this does not mean that he can wear Ling Lan's clothes, because Ling Lan is taller, and both he and Jiang Shaobai have standard nine-headed bodies.

Ling Lan waved her hand, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Besides, I'm not giving you my clothes to wear. Let's go directly to a clothing store and buy some defensive robes."

He had a hunch that the three of them would most likely run into that piece of shit Qiu Yuan at the auction house, and a big battle would be inevitable.

The upper limit of attack has been increased, and the upper limit of defense must also be increased!
Speaking of defense, Wen Xiangyi thought of her black ice iron armor. Although the black and golden phoenix protected her clothes from being burned after falling into the lava lake last time, her black ice iron armor But it was completely melted, and there was basically no possibility of repair.

Although the black ice and iron armor no longer had much effect on her after entering the golden elixir stage, after all, she had been with her for a long time, and she still had some feelings for her. Suddenly, it was completely broken, and it was true in her heart. Somewhat uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, she hated Jiufang Burning Light even more.

Don't let this bitch fall into her hands, otherwise she will skin him every step of the way!

After making up their minds, the three of them chatted a few more words casually and then went back to their rooms.

Before closing the door, Wen Xiangyi looked at the alchemy cauldron in Ling Lan's hand, raised her eyebrows and showed a teasing smile, "Brother Lan, this is already the No. 15 cauldron you bought. Don't blow it up again."

Only a kid like Ling Lan can afford to build it like this if he has money. If it were an ordinary monk, he would probably give up practicing alchemy after exploding two or three good cauldrons.

Ling Lan patted her chest, determined to win, "Don't worry, this is definitely the last one, a genius alchemist is about to be born!"

Jiang Shaobai smiled and said, "Brother Ling is so ambitious."

Wen Xiangyi nodded heavily and said seriously, "Come on, I believe you!"

No wonder!
"I will definitely support you!"

A lung!

Ling Lan seemed to be greatly encouraged when he heard the words, and his expression looked more and more confident, "Stop talking, just wait until I practice a fragrant potion of elixirs!" After saying that, he strode into the room, Closed the door.

Wen Xiangyi and Jiang Shaobai met their eyes in the air, smiled at each other, and then shook their heads helplessly.

Within a quarter of an hour, there was an earth-shattering sound in Ling Lan's room, which shook the cups in Wen Xiangyi's room and cracked them.

The corners of Wen Xiangyi's lips twitched and she silently set up a thick barrier.

Originally, Ling Lan practiced in the alchemy room, but he blew up three or four alchemy cauldrons a day. Even if there were formations in the alchemy room, he was blown to pieces, so he moved to his room to practice.

Hope his room is okay!

Wen Xiangyi glanced at the cracked cups, sighed, sat down cross-legged, and entered meditation.

I hope Burning Light doesn't get angry.

Soon it was time for them to set off.

Early in the morning, Wen Xiangyi changed into the legal uniform he bought the day before. It was a moon-white dress with narrow sleeves. The collar and hem were embroidered with cloud patterns, and the workmanship was very fine.

She didn't want to tie her hair up with a hair crown, so she directly tied it into a high ponytail with a ribbon, which looked neat and refreshing.

After cleaning up, Wen Xiangyi walked to the mirror and took a look.

The mirrors in the world of immortality are not the bronze mirrors commonly used by ordinary people. They are similar to modern mirrors and can clearly reflect people's faces.

The person in the mirror has a beautiful face, red lips and white teeth, smiling brows and high spirits, and looks like a free and carefree young man.

After looking pretty in front of the mirror for a long time, Wen Xiangyi blew the broken hair on her forehead, cracked her knuckles, raised her eyebrows and smiled, "I'm so handsome!"

This is thanks to the fact that the original owner's appearance is not the bright and charming type. Her facial features are generous and heroic, with a vague sense of coldness, so there is no sense of violation in dressing up as a man.

As soon as the door was opened, Wen Xiangyi met Ling Lan. She was startled at first, and then burst into laughter.

"Did you encounter a ghost in the middle of the night and have your energy sucked out of you?"

I saw Ling Lan looking decadent, with dull eyes and a pair of huge dark circles under his eyes. He was so good that he could cosplay the national treasure giant panda.

Ling Lan glanced at her, his eyes flickered for a moment, he straightened his back a little, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and sighed, "The late emperor was not halfway through his business, but the middle road collapsed. Today, Yizhou is exhausted... …”

"Stop, stop!" Wen Xiangyi immediately stretched out his hand to stop him.

Without even thinking about it, she knew that Ling Lan must have failed in refining the alchemy again, otherwise with his character, he would have jumped three feet high by now.

She patted Ling Lan on the shoulder, "It's not a big problem. The so-called failure is success. You have failed so many times, which is equivalent to knowing a lot of successful mothers."

The corner of Ling Lan's lips twitched, "Actually, if you don't know how to comfort people, you don't need to comfort them."

Reverse comfort is the most deadly.

I'm back. I'm back. The previous chapter has been blocked. I'll find an editor to release it tomorrow.