I Can See Probability

A week like this passed in a flash.

Unlike Lu Jing-12, Chen Jing didn't have any special thoughts about those maids who collected medicine.

Although Yaochi is a fairyland and there are many beauties at the level of fairies, not all of them are beauties.

It's like the princesses in movies and TV are all beauties, but in fact, looking through old real photos, those princesses actually look crooked, and it takes courage to hold them to sleep at night.

On the eighth day, Chen Jing didn't wait for Ruan Ningsi, who had the celestial spirit of Dunhuang, but a rickety young man with a sick face.

Wearing a fire-colored long gown, he came to the No. 9 medicine field with the help of a maid.

Almost every step he took, he coughed violently, as if he would cough out his lungs.

Because he was from Tianyu, Chen Jing didn't dare to neglect him, so he went to ask them what they needed.

"Hehehe, are you still used to living here?" The sick man opened his mouth and asked a question of concern, and looked at him up and down.

"It's a habit to be concerned about labor." Chen Jing replied.

"It's good to get used to it, it's good to get used to it." The sick man chuckled twice, then with the help of the maid, he walked to Chen Jing's side, and patted his shoulder lightly with the palm that was as dry as rotten wood.

Chen Jing is still confused, who is this person?

The sudden concern made him unacceptable.

Especially, this man is like a sick ghost, and there is always a bit of a creepy taste in those eyes.

At first glance, he is not a good person.

Therefore, he himself has been on guard.

Sure enough, just after the man's palm landed on his shoulder, he felt that the other party's spiritual consciousness was arrogantly charging towards him.

After entering the dantian, he peeked around and quickly retracted.

"Hehehe, yes, yes, the fate of the Five Elements Wood has a solid foundation, yes."

The sick ghost man seemed satisfied, nodded, and signaled to the maid, who then walked away slowly with the help of the maid.

'What's the meaning? ’

Chen Jing looked at the backs of them leaving, still a little puzzled.

"You have to be careful of this person."

Suddenly, in the direction of the cottage, a blue snake crawled out, raising its head and spitting out letters.

"Do you recognize him?" Chen Jing turned around.

"Well, he was a very fierce person. Many of my family members died at his hands."

After this Zhu Yeqing got acquainted with Chen Jing, now he dares to wander around his thatched cottage.

Because she didn't have a name and her family was Zhu Yeqing, Chen Jing simply called her Xiaoqing.

The only pity is that Xiaohuan is a silver-ringed snake. If it is a white snake, if the two of them get together in the future, it will almost be a replica of the White Snake.

"Ten years ago, this person was very active in Tianyu, and he seemed to be one of the most famous among the younger generation. But after he competed with one person, he became sick and gradually became what he is today. "

"Is he not from Yaochi?" Chen Jing asked.

Although Yao Chi does not mean that there are only female disciples, the clothes they wear are still somewhat different.

The style of Yaochi's side is relatively elegant.

And the sick ghost man just now had a gorgeous costume and a grand feeling.

Obviously, it's different from Yao Chi's style.

"Well, he is a descendant of the Kunlun Meridian, one of the three-legged heavens." Xiaoqing said.

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While Chen Jing and Xiaoqing were talking, the sick ghost man was about to rush back to the Kunlun Cave Ruins with the help of the maid.

Halfway through, his coughing intensified again, and he covered his mouth with a handkerchief tremblingly. After coughing, he saw that the handkerchief was covered with blood and smelled extremely bad.

The maid took out the medicine from her body in horror and handed it over silently.

However, the sick ghost man pushed the medicine away and spilled it on the ground.

"What's the use of eating these? It's been 10 years, I've been taking it for 10 years, and my body hasn't improved at all. What else do I eat?"

Although the sick ghost man is squat and thin, but at the moment he is angry, his momentum is astonishing.

Especially those eyes, fierce and fierce like an ancient beast.

The maid stood aside as if on pins and needles, bowed her head and stood by, daring not to utter a word.

"What? It's getting dumber? It's not like you don't know, I don't like stuffy gourds." The sick ghost man looked at the maid with disgust, his blood-stained hands, and patted the maid's face heavily.

The maid instinctively retreated a little bit, but this move made the sick ghost man even more angry.

slap~

He slapped him heavily, causing the maid's cheeks to become red and swollen on the spot.

"What? Do you dislike me? You bastard, dare to dislike me?"

"No... No, how dare the maid despise the master." The maid lowered her head, her eyes were red, but the brewing tears did not dare to drip.

"I'll tell you, even if I die, I'll take you to bury with you, so don't give me some thoughts. If you want to switch to someone else, it's a dream, have you heard?"

"Listen...I heard it." The maid agreed, not daring to disobey at all.

"I just saw those three people, what do you think?" The sick ghost man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sat down on a stone beside the road.

"It's okay..." the maid said.

"Which one catches your eye the most?"

"Lu... Lu Jing-12 should be better. He has a pseudo-small pure yin body, and this physique alone is far superior to Chen and Li." The maid replied respectfully.

"Lilanghoof, are you tempted by him?" The sick ghost man sneered, coughing again, and blood came out of his mouth again.

He also simply pulled off the maid's skirt and wiped it rudely~www.wuxiaspot.com~ no...no, the maid is just thinking about the master from the master's point of view. "The maid didn't dare to move at all, so she could only let the white skirt be wiped with blood.

"For my consideration? Hehe, I have to say, this Lu Jing-12 is really good. But if you want me to choose him, you want to kill me, right?" The sick ghost man turned his head and looked at the maid with a grim expression.

"No... Absolutely not."

"Lu Jing's twelve pseudo-small pure yin physique is suitable for others, but not for me. Our Kunlun lineage is orthodox [Xuanyuan Haotianjing], and we walk the masculine path.

You want me to choose a pseudo-small pure yin physique. Isn't this trying to harm me, what is it?

[Xuanyuan Haotian Jing] Zhigang reaches Yang, while the pseudo-small pure Yin body is born with weak Yin. If the two are combined, they will definitely clash. "

When the maid heard this, she knelt down on the spot in fear: "The maid didn't think carefully, and I asked the master to forgive me."

The sick ghost man didn't even look at her, he just said to himself: "Li Zhonghao, although he is young, his destiny is not in line with mine. It can only be said that it is a pity.

As for that Chen Jing, his physique is average, and his fate seems to be average. But the victory lies in a solid foundation, nothing more, and there is not much room for choice.

Just him. "

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