2022-06-07

Chapter 71 Bowing his head to see at a glance

At this time, it is more important to kill Ye Chen.

This Ke Yingying should be the young girl who rescued Ye Chen. According to the usual routine, the origin of her identity is bound to be not simple.

So, if you want to deal with Ye Chen and Ke Yingying, you have to pass this hurdle.

It is better to be able to strike first, and weeds still need to be rooted out.

Suddenly, many memory fragments about Ke Yingying appeared in his mind.

The identity and origin of the other party made him a little surprised. He originally thought that this Ke Yingying must be from a certain Transcendent Influence, and no matter how bad it is, it is a certain Great Family.

According to the memory fragment, Ke Yingying’s parents are actually loose cultivators, and the cultivation base is unknown.

Even Ke Yingying never met her parents. She was fostered in the Fang Family because she was on good terms with the Nanyang prefect.

Nanyang Prefecture Yin regarded Ke Yingying as her own, and Ye Family was a Cultivation Family of Nanyang like the sun at high noon, so they had close contacts.

Other than that, there are no more relevant memories.

But even that was enough to make him feel uncomfortable.

He would not be naive to think that this matter is as simple as it seems.

He Changsheng is a little disappointed. There is very little valuable information in these memories, and he is basically ignorant of the energy behind Ke Yingying.

He doesn’t believe in loose cultivator parents, these are just what Ke Yingying thinks, what the truth is, but it’s uncertain.

The spiritual power consumed by this simulation is a waste of time.

Ahead, Mo Lianyun’s imposing manner suddenly rose up and dispersed all around.

“Little Banshee is the Foundation Establishment. When I think back to the beginning, my experience of the Foundation Establishment in the simulation is like a bitter tear.” He Changsheng sighed.

The medicinal properties of this Hundred Tribulations Fruit are really strong. It has been so long, and the medicinal power is still so high.

It’s a pity, it’s not his dish, otherwise, by relying on the simulation to brush the experience here, the level can be squeezed dry for him.

Instead of being hollowed out every time in the original simulation.

He Changsheng had nothing to do, so he probed again from the vicinity of the Hundred Tribulations Fruit, just like At first, nothing was found.

After one hour.

Mo Lianyun wakes up, and the medicine efficacy of Hundred Tribulations Fruit has all been refinished by her, and finally the cultivation base is stagnant at the Foundation Establishment Realm sixth layer.

She took a deep breath and only felt refreshed.

She is quite satisfied with how she looks after her transformation.

I was busy refining the remaining medical power just now, and I didn’t pay attention to the detailed feelings. Now it seems that I am completely fascinated by the demon.

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Mo Lianyun lowered her head and had a clear view. A pair of delicate and white feet came into view, but there seemed to be something wrong.

Oh yes, no shoes.

Thoughts to move, she looked at He Changsheng eagerly again and said coquettishly:

“Human Race cultivator, this king has no shoes.”

” Don’t look at me, I don’t have any extra, just the pair on your feet, don’t think about it.” He Changsheng shook his head, wanting him to sacrifice himself as a demon, which was simply whimsical.

“Then you can choose. Either give this king shoes to wear, or you will work hard to carry this king on your back.” Mo Lianyun frowned slightly.

Humph, ruthless!

“It’s still not good, it doesn’t matter whether you carry it or not, I’m mainly worried.” He Changsheng still remains unmoved, don’t think that you can try to impress him by changing your form.

Wait!

Mo Lianyun also heard something wrong and glared angrily: “Human Race cultivator, you are too much, how come you don’t understand have tender, protective feelings for the fairer sex, this king doesn’t care, You have to be responsible to this king!”

He Changsheng held his forehead, this style of painting was suddenly a little wrong, and those who didn’t know it thought he was bullying the child.

Why did he suddenly get involved with being in charge? The idea of having tender, protective feelings for the fairer sex is not good for him.

Besides, this word is for Human Race, not Banshee.

He Changsheng was so annoyed that he helplessly said: “Otherwise, I’ll try to make you a pair of straw sandals, you can make do with them first.”

Mo Lianyun complained bitterly : “Human Race cultivator, are you stupid? Which Banshee do you see wearing straw sandals? If it spreads out, won’t this king be laughed at?”

“Maybe not before, but now it is. ?” He Changsheng lightly said with a smile.

Mo Lianyun: “???”

There were countless question marks on her face, then she didn’t answer, and looked at He Changsheng silently.

He Changsheng was stared at like this, as if staring at the abyss.

He smiled indifferently, and now he said no, and his body became very honest after a while, no one can escape the true fragrance law, not even a demon.

He Changsheng sword qi was swayed several times, and the dead wood beside him was cut into the outline of a pair of shoes.

Looking at his masterpiece, He Changsheng was nodded with satisfaction.

Then he cast his eyes on the flawless feet of the little Banshee white jade.

He just wanted to see the size, absolutely nothing superfluous.

Mo Lianyun was a little nervous when he saw it, and hummed softly: “hmph, what are you looking at, anyway, this king won’t wear it.”

“Lift your feet. “He Changsheng said without looking up.

Mo Lianyun raised her right foot slightly.

He Changsheng grabbed it with one hand, and it was soft and delicate, like a soft silk forging, and he couldn’t help but squeeze it lightly.

Mo Lianyun stared wide-eyed.

She was stunned for a moment, and her neck was slightly red.

“Human Race cultivator, you really have a bad heart for this king, stay away from this king!” Mo Lianyun’s pretty face was full of alertness.

Even the figure could not help but take a few steps back.

“cough cough, just measure the size, what are you thinking about.” He Changsheng said seriously.

Mo Lianyun was suspicious.

He Changsheng looked back and continued to complete the task at hand.

Raise and fall.

After a little while, the prototype of two small shoes finally took shape.

May be a little stumped. He Changsheng reluctantly took out another piece of clothing from his bag.

Clothes minus one.

Don’t ask him why he has been cultivating, and he has to bring so many ragged shirts, just take it with you.

This new one has not yet arrived, how can the old one be thrown away.

Mo Lianyun was quickly attracted by the little white shoes on the ground.

It looks pretty good.

Would you like to try it?

Just when she was about to lift her foot, He Changsheng suddenly stopped her and said, “You don’t like it, I’m thinking about getting this shoe in Yangping to exchange for some money. There is no free lunch in the world. For this skill, it’s not too much to change a few Golden Cores.”

Mo Lianyun’s pretty face said, “Human Race cultivator, how can you treat this king like this!?”

And you think Golden Core is Chinese cabbage.

“Then you can give it a shot. Let’s sign and draw a bet.” He Changsheng thought for a while, this time he brought a talisman pen and talisman paper with him. Did the best use of it.

“Then you should keep it for yourself. This king still wants you to rush on your back, which is more in line with the identity of this king. You should adapt to the duties of your servant chief in advance. Isn’t this the best of both worlds.” Mo Lianyun’s eyes lit up.

He Changsheng raised his hand and touched the little Banshee’s forehead. It didn’t burn. Could it be that the metamorphosis broke his brain.

(End of this chapter)

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