I Just Want To Farm

Fang Yourong watched coldly, and didn't tell Deacon Zhan that his junior sister-in-law always ended up weak and weak, even though the opponents were basically dead.

the rest. ． ． No one followed.

There are a lot of spoils, all of which were fought with great difficulty. Now that there is no threat to life, it is a matter of profit distribution.

No one in the crowd is willing to give up.

After getting on the flying boat, Fang Yourong saw Qin Yu secretly blinking at him, blink? Turning his eyes, Fang Yourong lowered his brows and eyes slightly, and said calmly: "Why is it so expensive? Don't you have several formations to protect yourself? It should be more than enough for self-protection. You can delay your escape. How can you be so stupid as to stay in a dangerous place?" ?”

Her voice is so cold, but not lonely, ethereal and soft, even the quiet appearance standing on the boat looks ethereal and beautiful.

Wei Yuan took a look, his eyes darkened slightly.

Faced with senior sister's scolding like a fool, Qin Yu said softly: "The formation protects people, but it's not just me and Junior Brother Bai Ze, it can protect as many as possible, and it's not in vain for senior sister and big brother." Brother loves you so much, and gave me many precious formations to protect myself."

Bai Ze: If he hadn't seen Qingqiu distribute formations and pills like New Year's money with his own eyes, he would have believed it!

What a senior sister and senior brother who love junior juniors to the point of frenzy!

This little junior sister must be the incarnation of truth, kindness and beauty, which is why people love her so much.

This is normal logic.

Zhou Dundun and the others believed it, otherwise you said that Qingqiu, who has practiced for less than 40 years, has so many top-quality resources!

Shouldn't the two people who have the identity of the Great Elder and the Young Suzerain take shelter!

Wuque Qingqiu, what a happy woman.

Fang Yourong probably didn't expect Qin Yu to be so brazen, but she didn't seem to care too much, she just said briefly: "Although the magic weapon is precious, but it's for you to help others, use it if you use it, and return to the clan in the future Just use the points to make up the shortfall."

After hearing this, everyone will understand.

By the way, it is undoubtedly a huge sum of money to spend so many precious formations, or it is to save people who are not from the sect, that is indeed. ． ．

Uh, it seems that this department is not even counted, and they are still people who have always hated and scorned the other three departments in the east.

This has always made the people in the third department feel embarrassed-well, they just remembered to thank Wei Xian, but they didn't think of thanking Qingqiu for a while.

Does this make them look too shameless? Just because the identities of the two parties are different, they climb up and step down?

It might not sound good to hear about it.

"Miss Qingqiu is brave and kind. She spent so much time saving us. I am really grateful. Once the loss is lost, the old man will make up for it. When the assessment is over, the old man will definitely visit us when we go back."

Oh, it was Min Xiangjiang, an old man with a high EQ, who was the first to express his opinion, showing that he had the most pure and flawless character.

How about others?

Even Mo Jinzun said with a dark face that he would give a thank you gift another day.

After Qin Yu heard the words, he was calm, only smiled faintly, stood on the boat and raised his hands in a bow, three parts elegant and seven parts gentle.

"You are being polite. The loss of resources is not as good as the lives of fellow Taoists. The righteousness of the Tao is nothing more than a trade-off."

After saying this, Deacon Zhan and other bigwigs in the Tianzang Realm nodded in appreciation.

Min Xiangjiang and others also said again that they should do what they should and should not refuse.

The atmosphere was perfect for a moment, and the absolute spirit of immortality was sincere.

Fang Yourong watched from the sidelines, secretly thinking that Deacon Zhan and others were there to see him, and that people like Min Xiangjiang would not only reward them, but even reward them generously, otherwise it would appear that they were heartless, shameless or stingy. The bigwigs in the Tianzang Realm couldn't see it, which affected the assessment. ． ． ．

So little junior sister will get rich.

Fang Yourong came to a conclusion, leaned on the railing, glanced lightly at her little junior sister, but heard a clear voice from a person next to her ear, turned her head to look, it was a person she didn't recognize, but she had heard of it .

During the assessment, there were countless assessors in the square, and the gathering event was not long, so everyone was not observed once. There were too many famous people, and no one was sure where a genius would emerge.

But this person is probably known to everyone.

Wei Xian.

Wei Xian, a gentleman, a man of righteousness and courage, was very grateful to everyone before, but now he went under the boat in person, and he was more tolerant of the conversation through the space gap.

This is very strange.

First, do they know each other? One is the strongest southern leader, and the other is the weakest eastern leader.

They have no communication channels.

Secondly, they obviously don't know each other, not only Wei Xian just took the initiative to call out Fang Yourong's politeness and modesty, but also Fang Yourong's look from the side of his head, it doesn't look like someone they know.

It's very strange that someone who doesn't know each other, but someone as superior as Wei Xian, takes the initiative to talk to him.

So many people pay attention.

How could Wei Xian care about other people's opinions, but he quickly expressed his intentions, "Thank you Miss Fang for contacting the seniors in the Tianzang Realm, otherwise we may not be able to get out of trouble so quickly, but it's hard for the girl to sacrifice my assessment time for this. Feel guilty, I would like to help you with a little bone spirit's head."

Only then did Bai Ze think of it—Could it be that Fang Yourong sensed the danger here and knew that his strength was not enough, so he went directly to Feizhou, but the flying boat was on the trajectory of the sky, and she had to withdraw from the race to contact Feizhou. .

then. ． ． When Bai Ze thought about it, he was moved.

Everyone who wanted to understand was also moved.

This woman Fang Yourong is truly extraordinary.

And facing everyone's awed and grateful eyes, especially the overtures of a top son like Wei Xian.

Fang Yourong was as calm as before, and only said one sentence, "I told my junior sister just now, the deadline is almost here, I don't need that little time and points."

After a while, she also became more indifferent, "Besides, even if there is such a loss, it is my own selfishness, so you don't need to care about it."

After saying that, she turned around and left the railing, and he was no longer in sight.

Is this considered indifference towards Wei Xian?

It doesn't count, it's just a courtesy.

Very bland observance.

But sometimes perfect etiquette is both dignified and aloof.

She didn't care about Wei Xian's overtures to her, and didn't take it seriously.

Many people also noticed it, with different expressions, especially a few well-informed Tianzang Realm bosses, they all exchanged glances at this.

This side is tolerant. ． ． Such a steady mind.

Wei Xian's disposition is not vulgar, and the other party didn't care about Yourong's indifference. He just smiled, turned his eyes to Qin Yu, who was leaning on the railing, and leaned on the railing. He narrowed his eyebrows and said, "Thank you, Miss Qingqiu too." .”

Compared to Miss Fang's indifference and politeness, Miss Qingqiu is much gentler, and she also gives Wei Xian a lot of face.

"Mr. Wei's strength doesn't need my formation, but I admire Mr. Wei's Gao Yi."

Wei Xian smiled lightly and didn't say anything, and the flying boat quickly started to separate the upper and lower sides.

Qin Yu leaned on the railing and looked at the people below with a smile, while Wei Xian was still looking at the direction of Feizhou's departure.

The latter is right, but the former is wrong.

Qin Yu didn't look at these people, but at the depths of the battlefield ruins - she just vaguely felt some strange eyes in the depths.

Swept over her, everyone, and even the bosses of Tianzangjing.

But no one noticed.

there. ． ． ． ． Was something chasing after it, but ultimately refusing to reveal it?