My Wife May Be a Saint

Su Qi couldn't figure out what Su Qi saw, and Jingyue said her own.

Bring a guess by the way.

After Jiang Zuo listened to Sister Jingyue, it was understandable.

If Sister Jingyue died at that time, Su Qi would be a saint.

But at that time he didn't know that Su Qi was Jiuxi, so it was hard to say what would happen in the end.

It's not a good thing to think about it anyway, but fortunately Su Qi came back then.

He easily rescued sister Jingyue.

But Jingyue and Su Qi didn't know the existence of the BUG of Jiuxi Saintess, let alone the existence of Jiang Zuo that was more BUG than BUG.

So I still can't guess where the impact is.

In the end, there is nothing to stop, but one thing can be confirmed, Su Qi has a problem.

Both have played twice.

At this time Jingyue and Su Qi both looked at Jiang Zuo, and waited for Jiang Zuo to say that he saw it.

Jiang Zuo opened the mouth and said, "I saw things, it may be a long time ago, and it's more outrageous."

"What I saw was a man whose sword cut a bridge connecting the heavens and all realms."

Then Jiang Zuo stopped.

After waiting for a while, Jingyue asked: "That's it?"

Jiang Zuo nodded: "That's it?"

Is this what you said is too long?

Jingyue didn't know what to say.

However, Broken Bridge exclaimed: "Split, am I the one who slashed?"

Jiang Zuo nodded: "It should be."

Su Qi and Jingyue were surprised, and then Su Qi asked: "The Broken Bridge is called Broken Bridge because it was split?

No, isn’t the broken bridge a fishing rod? "

At this time, Broken Bridge shook his head and said: "The fishing rod is only a later thing. My body is the bridge of ten thousand realms, connecting the heavens and all realms."

Jingyue: "..."

Su Qi: "..."

The two of them were speechless.

Connecting the heavens and all realms, just listen to it.

Would they encounter this kind of artifact?

Think about Jingyue and Su Qi being relieved again, that's right, otherwise how could they catch so many treasures and catch Dragon Ball.

At this time Broken Bridge asked Jiang Zuo: "Who is he?"

Jiang Zuo shook his head: "I don't know."

"Then why did he split me into two?"

"Probably for forging."

"What about my other half?" Broken Bridge cares about this question.

It doesn't even know where its other half is.

Jiang Zuo shook his head: "I don't know."

How could it be possible to know which half of the broken bridge was, he was not sure yet.

Broken Bridge is frustrated, so there is still no news from the other half.

When can I build a bridge quietly?

When can I experience the wind and rain.

Su Qi and Jingyue looked at each other, they couldn't comfort them.

The Broken Bridge is too high-end.

Then, because the news was too one-sided, they couldn't discuss anything at all, and they could only forget about it in the end.

Let's talk about it later if I have a chance.

Probably there is no chance.

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When Jiang Zuo was about to leave, the Taoist priest finally rushed over.

As soon as he arrived, he said: "How many dao friends and fairies are going to leave?"

Jingyue nodded: "Need to give seniors travel expenses?"

The Taoist laughed: "The fairy joked, and the poor Tao is going back and forth."

Jingyue and the others are not surprised that there is a Lingshi in Jiangzuo to pay the toll, after all, there is a broken bridge.

There will always be a squeeze.

Bao Laihui Jingyue still feels that they have lost, after all, they are two groups of people.

But it doesn't matter.

She is rich.

Being a fifth or sixth rank spirit stone in the Saintess District is not a problem at all.

The important thing is that she never paid.

Then the Taoist priests took Jiang Zuo and the others away, but when they were halfway, Jiang Zuo looked at the pond and said, "I need seafood."

Su Qi originally wanted to say that she had bought ten catties.

However, the Taoist priest spoke in advance: "How much do you want a fellow Taoist?"

Su Qi still wanted to speak at this time, but Jiang Zuo did not give any gaps: "A pond."

The Taoist priest smiled and said, "Okay."

Su Qi: "..."

Jingyue: "..."

When Jiang Zuo said about a pond, Su Qi's eyes twitched.

A pond.

One fifth-grade spirit stone per catty.

She is going bankrupt, oh, bankruptcy may not be enough.

But her husband said it all, so it's okay to interrupt at this time. Why don't you let him be willful once?

Okay just once.

Then Su Qi looked at Jingyue.

The meaning is obvious: Sister, I have no money, so you can pay for it.

Jingyue looked at Su Qi and moved her eyes: Little resent woman, your sister is suffering.

Can it not be bitter?

I just thought I had money, and now I am going bankrupt.

A pond, God knows how many catties.

Buying seafood requires eight or nine-grade spirit stones, and you can't be laughed at when you say it.

However, the little grudge said so, what can she do?

She felt that in the future, she would have to let the little grudge give her husband a good knowledge of popular science.

Su Qi thinks so too, otherwise it would be bad to offend people in the future.

Jiang Zuo certainly doesn't know what these two people are doing. For him, there is not much seafood in a pond, right?

And you can take it back to Su Qi. If Jingyue asks it, you can also take it to the tofu boss. Anyway, someone will cook it.

And the taste should be good.

But the seafood is good, but it is impossible to rely on this enlightenment to become a holy.

But for those with a low cultivation base, it is still somewhat useful.

After all, the origin is extraordinary.

Soon the Taoist priest packed the entire pool of seafood in the water polo.

Then he weighed it down with his own professionalism and said, "Not much, 3,746 kilograms, oh, the water is deducted, don't worry about me deceiving it."

Jiang Zuo nodded.

Su Qi and Jingyue looked desperate.

More than three thousand catties, one fifth-grade spirit stone per catty, that is, three eighth-grade spirit stones.

Damn, I can't get it together.

Su Qi felt that if the spirit stones were not enough, she would have to talk to Jiang Zuo, and her husband would definitely understand it.

At this time, the Taoist priest handed over the huge water ball and said, "There are three fifth-ranks, seven fourth-ranks, four third-ranks, and six second-ranks in total."

Jingyue nodded heartily: "Three eight..."

Jingyue was stunned, and said, "How many are the three?"

Taoist priest: "Three stars and five grades."

Jingyue and Su Qi were stunned, and then Su Qi said, "How much is a catty?"

Taoist Tao: "Everyone's price is different, this Taoist friend's price is a second-grade spirit stone per catty."

Taoist refers to Jiang Zuo.

Su Qi is a little dissatisfied, but doesn't want to care about this person.

Jingyue asked: "Why? This gap is too big, we actually want a fifth-grade spirit stone."

Taoist said: "Because this Taoist friend is heavy."

Su Qi thought about it~www.readwn.com~ She was only more than 90 catties, and her husband was more than 130...

Su Qi doesn't want to think of this, what does this have to do with weight.

The so-called weight of this Taoist priest is definitely not weight.

Then Su Qi and Jingyue looked at the broken bridge at the same time. The broken bridge was heavy enough.

Thousands of world bridges.

After that, they didn't care about it, anyway, the other side looked like they didn't plan to say anything.

Jiang Zuo asked, "Don't you think that I don't know enough about spirit stones, and you want to buy a whole pond for a pound of a fifth-grade spirit stone, right?"

Jingyue smiled awkwardly and said: "How could it be? You taught me to read the little grieving woman. You must be so smart that you understand clearly."

Su Qi also said with a far-fetched smile: "That is, you are in charge of the money at home, and you know it won't mess up after thinking about it."