Xie Wuwang's long eyes were half drooping, and Ning Qingqing looked at each other.

After a while, the two turned away together.

Xie Wuwang looked towards the distant sea-sky boundary line nonchalantly, while Ning Qingqing lowered his eyes and stared at the hand that he placed in front of him.

Unconsciously squeezing his fingers, he touched the robe on Xie Wuwang's chest.

Each piece of his robe is very heavy and luxurious, with a heavy sense of luxury. She drew it twice at random, stroking this piece of clothing that shows the supreme status of every thread, and she couldn't help but drop the corner of her eye.

Compared with him, she has nothing long, OK?

What can she use to exchange the Thousand Chance Disk with him?

After a moment of melancholy, her eyes lit up slightly, and the corners of her lips twitched maliciously.

"Xie Wuwang." She called him slowly.

He looked down and saw that she was smiling like a sly snake.

He had never seen a snake smile, but he was very sure, if the snake smiled, it would look like this.

He moved his jaw and motioned to her.

Ning Qingqing narrowed her eyes mysteriously: "I used a big secret to exchange the broken Thousand Chance Disk with you."

The witty mushroom knows negotiation skills without a teacher. Your own bargaining chips should be praised as much as possible, while the opponent's bargaining chips can be degraded.

"Oh?" Xie Wuwang was interested, "What."

Ning Qingqing raised a finger and shook it: "Once the secret is revealed, it will become yours. Therefore, you must first give me the Thousand Chance Disk, so that's fair."

Xie Wuwang laughed.

It wasn't the exquisite and hypocritical smirk like usual, but like a ray of spring breeze blowing in a drop of ice water, it melted on that handsome face.

Yuyue drew silk from the bottom of her heart and formed a smile in the dark eyes.

Raising his hand in the sea breeze, he took out the broken golden compass and handed it to her.

He is very generous. Of course, Xie Wuwang, the supreme one in the world, naturally has generous capital.

Ning Qingqing would not be polite to him.

She put the Thousand Chance Pan into the Universe Bag, and buried it tightly with a lot of broken demon pills.

Then she followed the black spore matter one by one.

She tried to play up the atmosphere as much as possible, telling this mysterious and terrifying thing like a ghost story, and finally unconsciously reveal it. This may be behind the tragedy that the spirit beast fell into the demon and bloodbathed thousands of miles back then. the truth.

Xie Wuwang is really an indescribable guy. Hearing such a terrifying big secret, his face did not show the slightest strangeness, but his breathing slowed down a bit, his eyes condensed slightly, and he could barely see the solemnity.

After a long while, he laughed lowly.

"A Qing." He sighed, "Whether I give you the Thousand Chance Disk or not, you will be anxious to tell me this'great secret.'

She slowly turned her head to the side.

If you don't listen or listen, the king chants.

Anyway, the Thousands of Machines Disk has been pocketed. She still didn't believe that he could pull down that face and scrape it away from the pile of demon-breaking pills that looked like small hills.

After a while, her evil eyes glanced back faintly.

"You are not a mushroom at all—" she complained angrily.

Xie Wuwang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Neither are you."

"I am!" She was fierce.

"you are not."

"I am!"

"you are not."

Ning Qingqing: "..." What kind of nutritious dialogue is this.

She rolled her eyes: "You are a big liar~ Don't forget your shame! Jihuaizhou has long been bigu. How could it be possible to eat mushrooms? It is impossible for Xuexing to string mushrooms and grill them!"

Xie Wuwang's face was thicker than the city wall anyway, no matter what she whispered, he was just a mantra.

When she murmured and scolded him for more than a thousand miles, he finally spoke leisurely.

"A Qing is in good spirits."

"Ah...?" Ning Qingqing immediately became vigilant.

"Should I have read a lot of the comments left for you?" Xie Wuwang took it for granted. "Come on and be right with me."

Ning Qingqing: "..."

hiss!

She raised her hand and stroked her forehead, took a few breaths delicately, and leaned her head pitifully on him: "Suddenly a headache, it hurts too much. It's windy here."

Glancing at his expression.

The hard chest shook slightly, brushing the top of her hair with Xie Wuwang's unique cold fragrance.

He smiled blankly.

He didn't break through her, he just put a big hand around her ear, put her head in his palm, and protected her chest.

Suddenly, I felt that this sea route could not be longer.

After a long while, her voice floated out again: "After I go back, I must try to solve the bad spores in the demon pill without injury as soon as possible. I may not be able to attend school for the time being. It's a shame. There is no way. After all, this The secret is terrible, right?"

The tone was so hypocritical that Xie Wuwang's eyes twitched slightly, wishing to teach her how to tell lies a little more realistically.

She continued: "Also, I have to rush over to the Mu Shen Festival in Beilinzhou on the first day of September. The key is there, and I found it."

Xie Wuwang's pupils contracted, and his expression remained silent: "Oh?"

She was worried about her purpose, but did not notice that his emotions fluctuated.

She quietly emboldened herself and said in a serious manner: "So in this short period of time, it must be too late to read. I have to take a long time to discuss my affairs in the school examination-I will wait until I come back from Beilinzhou. !"

He responded casually.

My heartbeat missed several beats.

She found... the key.

He even forgot to ask her for details out loud.

The mood was a little chaotic for a while, similar to the cowardly feeling of the hometown.

Back at the holy mountain, Xie Wuwang had to sit back in his luang chair and deal with the small hill-like business that had been backlogged down these days.

The monks from all walks of life who begged to see the Dao Sovereign lined up from the Qianyuan Hall to halfway up the mountain, all of which had to be decided by the Dao Sovereign.

Ning Qingqing could see through Xie Wuwang's meaning at a glance—he wanted to take her to Qianyuan Palace to assist him with his official duties.

She understood. Why did Xie Wuwang force her to learn those terrible things? Isn't it because the government affairs are tedious and boring. He wants to hold her back so that he can be a handyman?

The witty mushroom is not fooled, she escaped faster than anyone else.

Xie Wuwang: "..."

Soon after Ning Qingqing returned to Yuliyuan, Xie Wuwang sent a demon pill over.

He himself is a fighting maniac and a career maniac, so he also fully understands Ning Qingqing's mood at this moment in a hurry to bring injuries to the battlefield-anyway, even if she doesn't give her a demon pill, she has no intention of recovering from the injury.

It's better to let her go.

It wasn't that she didn't feel bad about her body, but he saw the flames burning in her eyes, and he knew that she wanted to fly in the wind and frost instead of being tied by her wings.

That was the way he walked, he knew what she wanted.

Ning Qingqing was not in a hurry to deal with the demon pill.

The Thousand Chance Disk of the artifact could be scrapped at any time, so she didn't dare to delay any longer.

She carried the broken plate to the big wooden platform, wrapped it with mycelium, and sent it to the evil-shielding hole a hundred meters away to the east.

Halfway through, I hurriedly studied the usage.

The method of using this artifact is simple. The divine mind resonates with the Thousand Chance Pan, and you can use your mind to set up a thousand-fold delusion.

Ning Qingqing lay comfortably on the wooden platform basking in the sun, and his thoughts drifted back to Qingcheng Mountain...

So, so.

After the insidious mushroom was ready for the Thousand Opportunity Realm, it arrogantly rolled up the Thousand Opportunity Disk, went straight through Xie Wuwang's Yuanhuo seal, and broke into the flame cage.

In the evil-shielding cave, the ancient fierce beast is snoring.

As soon as the mycelium swayed, it condensed into a big mushroom, which slammed on the door of the beast's brain.

It opened its eyes in a daze, without thinking, its body turned into a thick black mist and rushed towards the intruder.

I saw the golden light exploded, and it didn't have time to retreat, and plunged straight into a piece of golden light.

The body seemed to float up warmly, floating in a pool of hot springs full of sparkling sunlight.

Fierce Beast: "...?"

Ning Mushroom opened his eyes leisurely, looking into the greenery.

Thousands of Opportunities

The sun made human bones and hair lazy, and a long mountain road stretched underfoot, winding into the shadows of the trees.

Two bamboo lounge chairs were placed side by side under the mountain gate. Ning Qingqing rubbed her body and moved the bamboo chair under her a little bit so that the shadow of the mountain gate fell on her face with incomparable precision—the beautiful face was If you can't be tanned, just get tanned.

The fragrance of wine floats on the left. The old man Ning Tianxi leaned on another bamboo chair, snoring asleep.

There was also a guy snoring on her right, two snoring sounds one after another, one singing and one harmony.

Ning Qingqing looked away lazily.

The giant fluffy scrawl slept with two plump legs, lying on her side, drooling.

She raised her hand and stroked it **** the hairy head between the two pointed ears.

The fluff monster fell back with his ears very cooperatively, his closed eyes narrowed unconsciously, his huge mouth moved, and he made a satisfactory voice: "Ah furfur..."

Ning Qingqing lowered her waist and looked at this guy's face.

The round black nose, with a huge mouth hung underneath, the corners of the lips on both sides are very spineless, and they look rather flattering.

The fur between the eyebrows is wrinkled, and there are several crooked furrows, which gives a sense of pretending to be old-fashioned funny.

The white hair is smooth and slippery, which makes your hands itchy at first glance.

It woke up in a daze, a pair of scarlet eyes blinked in confusion, and when Ning Qingqing hadn't decided whether to put on a cruel expression, Ning Qingqing's head was slapped down.

"Sleep for a while! Banya cub, Brother Eighteen will be back with delicious food soon!"

Ancient fierce beast: "..." Who am I? Where am I? What do I want to eat?

It shook its head and slumped back on its stomach again.

It's so comfortable when exposed to the sun! It seems that I haven't been in the sun for a long, long time.

Is there something delicious? Hiss--ha--

The head was struck at once and it was very comfortable, it glanced at Ning Qingqing. Well, this servant who can groom his fur doesn't look bad.

A long figure soon appeared on the winding mountain road.

The eighteenth disciple of the Qingcheng Sword Sect is a beautiful-looking young swordsman.

He climbed up the steps without a sword.

His long sword is wrapped in a sheath, like a pole, and it is carried across his shoulders, carrying a large bag.

There was faint heat wafting from the baggage, and a burst of scent came to the nose. After a rough smell, you knew that there were chicken, roast duck, smoked goose, five-spice fried fish...

"Brother Eighteen!" Ning Qingqing jumped up, greeted him with great diligence, and took over big and small bags. "The handsomest Brother Eighteen is spending money again!"

The confused ancient fierce beast raised his horrifying face.

Just about to make some protest sounds, suddenly Ning Qingqing turned her head back: "Board duck cub! Brother Eighteen brought your favorite smoked goose back! Why don't you hurry up and perform a wolf howling?"

Ancient fierce beast: "..."

What the **** is wolf howling? I am the King of Ten Thousand Demons, the most noble bloodline from ancient times...

What is smoked goose? Hehehe, that's a real smile.

Ning Qingqing took apart a bag, opened the food container, and tore off a steaming goose leg: "Don't want to eat today?"

The salty and burnt incense immediately overflowed the entire mountain road.

I saw the fluffy board duck monster's body dented, and very honestly put on a posture of looking up to the sky and Xiaoyue, and his huge mouth raised: "Ouuuuu..."

The fragrant goose legs fell from the sky.

Even the bones are crispy!

The crunchy bones tasted incredibly fragrant pith juice, bite it down, and the mouth was full of oil.

...

After tasting chicken, roast duck, smoked goose, five-spice fried fish, and deep-fried shiitake mushrooms, the fluffy monster completely lost its eyes. It honestly squatted aside, closed its paws, and grinned incomparably flatteringly. Tongue out.

What? The king of monsters? Noble blood? Restoring the monster race?

Is the chicken wings not fragrant or the duck bones are not crisp enough?

"Board duck cub." Ning Qingqing patted its brain, with a hypocritical expression, "Are you my best friend?"

"Ouuuuuu!" The beast nodded frantically.

"I am Zhuyeqing, the most beautiful mushroom in the world!"

"Ou!"

Seeing that the paradox was about to end, Ning Qingqing walked for two steps with his hand, and pulled out a few attractive little red fruits from the small bush next to the mountain road.

Eat a few small wild berries after a meal, the most greasy and digestive.

With a raised hand, the wild berries crossed an arc.

The duck cub jumped up immediately, opened its huge mouth, and smashed it down with its sharp teeth.

"Puff." The juice splashed.

"Oh?"

The fluffy monster snapped to the ground, and the big flattering face twitched fiercely.

The teeth are sour.

"Uh..." Ning Qingqing scratched his head, "I'm not familiar with it? Shouldn't it..."

The paradox is over.

Thousands of Opportunities do not rush, repeat it a thousand times.

Finally, at the last time, a thousand overlapping delusions fell on the poor duck cub.

How good the big fish and meat were before, and how sour the last fangs were.

A thousand times sour and cool.

Ning Qingqing couldn't bear to look at the expression of the hapless child.

The wild berry accident...

No one wants it!

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