Chapter 41 The Washed Fruit That Can Only Be Picked By The Virgin?

Ye Qingmeng stood behind Li Yangping.

Looking at the medicine tube in Song Jianli’s hand, his heartbeat quickened.

If she is not mistaken, it is the fruit of washing the marrow!

As long as she has it, she can practice again.

By the time……

He glanced at Li Yangping in front of him and clenched his fists.

“robbery?”

Song Jianli frowned, “What do you mean?”

“What else does robbery mean? You can’t pretend to be crazy.”

Li Yangping’s tone was casual.

Song Jianli:! ! !

She swears that she has never seen such a shameless person in her life.

Li Yangping is the most rascal person she has ever seen.

“Aren’t the rules picking?”

Li Yangping was serious: “But didn’t you say that you can’t rob, right?”

“To get rich, rob first, leave things behind, and you can go.”

Song Jianli’s face was cold.

She is not the trash of Zhao Tongren.

Since Li Yangping is determined to snatch her things.

Then let’s just fight a game.

Li Yangping seemed a little surprised, and praised: “You have a lot more bones than Zhao Tongren’s trash.”

“Your sex should really be changed.”

Song Jianli:…

“Actually, I don’t like hitting women very much. I think you have a delicate skin and tender flesh. In case I hit them for good or bad…”

Li Yangping said seriously, “You don’t want me to be responsible.”

Song Jianli’s face flushed, and he was ashamed: “Sure enough, he is a shameless person!”

Not only did he commit robbery, but his words were so frivolous.

“See the real chapter under your hand!”

After speaking, Song Jianli shot the Qiu Mingjian behind his back in an instant and flew in the direction of Li Yangping.

The Qiu Mingjian was only five meters away from Li Yangping, so he flicked it directly with his fingers.

The tone implies disdain: “That’s it?”

Song Jian left his face expressionless, this was just a hateful shot.

After the Qiu Mingjian was bounced off, it flew back into Song Jianli’s hand in a spinning motion.

Song Jianli looked cold and indifferent, and began to run the Heart Sutra of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and the True Qi around his body began to fluctuate violently.

The green silk is flying with the strong wind.

Condensing the supreme Sword intent, the Qiu Ming sword also hummed.

The entire Tyumen sword is divided into five.

Eventually turned into countless sword shadows.

Every sword exudes a chilling breath.

Pour towards Li Yangping one after another.

Like a storm!

Li Yangping shook his head, but so.

With a wave of his sleeve, all the swords disappeared without a trace.

Song Jianli smiled when he saw Li Yangping so big.

This nether hall saint child has excellent talents, but it has a little insufficiency.

Too conceited!

I saw that the thousands of sword shadows swept away reunited into a peerless sword.

The whole body is covered with thousands of Sword intents.

Song Jianli was confident that this sword was enough to injure the shameless Li Yangping!

However, he never expected that a golden halo appeared on Li Yangping’s whole body.

Song Jianli’s pupils shrank slightly, “This is the defensive Cultivation Technique of the Nether Palace.”

Behind Li Yangping, who was intact, a silver sword with murderous intent was suspended behind him.

“Thunder.”

The dim sky instantly dazzled the eyes like day, and a silver light flashed across the sky.

Seeing Sword Ray galloping forward with boundless coldness, Song Jianli’s expression changed.

Hastily knotted his hands and slapped the void fiercely.

However, this action can not stop the sky full of Sword intent!

As soon as the silver sword moved forward, it directly pierced the void in front of Song Jian away from him.

Seeing that he was about to pierce Song Jianli’s eyebrows, Song Jianli gritted his teeth fiercely.

Exercising the Xuantian Sword Sect’s escape technique with great painstaking efforts.

For a moment, he escaped the attack of the silver sword and stood not far from Li Yangping.

Seeing that Song Jianli hadn’t hurt Song Jianli, Li Yangping recalled Yinjian casually.

Looking at Song Jianli with a smile: “Look, you don’t listen to the truth.”

“Should you give it to me directly, or should I beat you up again?”

Song Jianli:…

She didn’t want to choose either of these two options.

Song Jianli stood holding a sword, his cold eyes filled with fighting spirit.

“Come again!”

Li Yang’s face looked weird, “This…Are you sure?”

Song Jianli completely left behind the secret realm inheritance at this moment, just want to directly confront Li Yangping,

She is the sword head of Xuantian Sword Sect.

Jian Xiu, you should go forward bravely!

Although she is not Li Yangping’s opponent, there is a high possibility that she will die at her hands.

But she is not afraid!

This is the pride of Jian Xiu.

I remembered that Master had said to myself that it was too easy to break.

But isn’t Jian Xiu supposed to be like this?

Song Jianli’s eyes gradually became firm, and he confronted Li Yangping in the air.

Li Yangping looked at Song Jianli, who regarded death as home, a little embarrassed.



“You can continue to fight, get dressed first.”

Song Jianli who had just condensed his boundless aura:? ? ?

Looked down at himself.

shocked.

A long trace was drawn on the chest.

Because she didn’t stabbed the skin, she didn’t notice it.

I found that my inner lining was exposed…

A trace of shyness passed across Song Jianli’s cold face.

She screamed and covered her chest.

“Turn, turn your head away!”

Li Yangping nodded and appeared behind Song Jianli.

Turning his head and continuing to look at Song Jianli, who was in disheveled clothes, with interest.

Song Jianli:? ? ?

Song Jianli, who had been watched all over, was embarrassed and furious, and walked straight away.

“I will definitely kill you next time!”

……

Li Yangping looked at Song Jianli’s back quickly fleeing.

“The appearance is so cold, and the heart is so boring.”

“Pink lining, who can stand it.”

“Well, it’s pretty white and tender, and it’s really not good to look at it.”

He glanced at the place that had been destroyed by Song Jianli.

It’s all broken walls.

Exclaimed: “This woman is so destructive.”

Moreover, the combat power far surpasses Zhao Tongren, and he can even sling Zhao Tongren ten rounds.

Li Yangping is a little puzzled, the Heavenly Dao sect is also the top big sect.

How can you tell the disciples this virtue?

It’s all about hypocrisy, but who is not hypocritical?

But it’s so conscientious. To put it nicely is to know the current affairs, but to put it badly is to have no Dao heart.

Li Yangping shook his head, “It should be hypocrisy that Zhao Tongren can enter the Heavenly Dao sect.”

In addition, I can’t figure out the bright spot of a waste that has been cultivated for decades with an unstable Dao heart.

Is it picking technology?

Thinking of Zhao Tongren’s extraordinary picking technology, Li Yangping couldn’t help but nodded.

Speaking of picking, Li Yangping only remembered, “Where is Meng Qingye?”

I looked around, a little worried.

This silly girl shouldn’t have been knocked off by the aftermath of the battle, right?

After all, it’s just a mortal.

“Meng Qingye?”

With True Qi running, the sound disperses towards the surroundings.

At this time, a small head poked out from behind the big tree.

“I’m here!”

Seeing Ye Qingmeng safe and sound, Li Yangping breathed a sigh of relief.

If the battle between the two of them caused Ye Qingmeng to belch…

I feel a little embarrassed.

“There is something, the sword shadow in the sky didn’t hurt you.”

Li Yangping found that Ye Qingmeng’s whole body was intact, not even injured at all.

He remembered that he shot Song Jianli’s full sky sword shadow flying.

“I’m hiding next to Washing Marrow Fruit.”

Ye Qingmeng smiled charmingly.

“The most dangerous place is the safest place. Song Jianli cares about washing the marrow fruit and will definitely not let the attack appear here.”

After listening to Ye Qingmeng’s explanation, Li Yangping gave a thumbs up.

“Great.”

Ye Qingmeng was a little embarrassed.

This is also the reason why she can survive alone with a mortal body.

It depends on careful observation and flexible thinking.

“Is this what you are looking for?”

Li Yangping glanced at that place.

Ye Qingmeng nodded, looking excited: “Yes, this is the fruit of marrow washing.”

“Song Jian ran away, and the Marrow Fruit was not left.”



Li Yangping has some regrets.

Ye Qingmeng smiled and said: “According to the medicinal scriptures, the marrow-washing fruits appeared in pairs, and Song Jianshou only had time to take one of them.”

After speaking, he looked at the ground with bright eyes, “There is still one inside.”

“Can you pick it as a mortal?”

Li Yangping was a little skeptical. On the way, he just watched Ye Qingmeng looking for the marrow fruit, and had never seen her pick it.

If mortals could pick immortal grasses, there would not be so many low-level cultivators rushing to become medicine boys.

What mortals can do shows that the lower limit is very low, and the cultivator is disdainful.

This is not to look down on mortals, but is determined by the difference in physique between the two.

Li Yangping decided that a good person would do it the end, “How about I pick it for you?”

Ye Qingmeng’s face flushed, uh…

Then he twisted and said: “According to the medicinal scriptures, the properties of washing marrow fruit are yang.”

“Men picking will lose most of the medicinal properties.”

“Only a woman can pick it, especially the virgin where Yuanyin is still alive can retain all the medicinal properties.”

Li Yangping, the scumbag who had never read the Medicine Classics at all, was shocked:? ? ?

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