Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the bright Dongfu, a man and a woman sit opposite each other.

Two cups of tea are placed on the ground, exuding a refreshing fragrance, and a mysterious and mysterious flavor, which makes people smell refreshing and happy.

Yan Ningfasu held the jade cup by hand, took a sip of Wudao tea, and immediately felt that the lips and teeth were fragrant, and the aftertaste was endless.

If she had changed to the past, she would be immersed in mind and use this strange power to fall into the realm of enlightenment. However, she is not thinking about it at this moment, she is waiting for Ling Xian's reply.

"Sorry, I can't solve your doubts." Ling Xian shook her head slowly, not thinking that Jiang Chengzi could not solve the problem, and she could solve it herself.

Although he knows that many people have already regarded him as a magister master, but he knows very well that he just realized the abnormal ability of waving his hands in advance.

The distance from the guru's realm is still ten thousand miles away.

"Don't hesitate to confuse Ningzhi?" Yan Ningzhi's face darkened, disappointed.

That question had long troubled her for a long time, and the Master of the Array Master could not give her a definitive answer. Therefore, when she thought that Ling Xian was a master of the formation, she waited at the foot of the mountain, hoping to find the answer.

As for this, there is no other reason, I'm afraid she doesn't even know it.

"Not because you don't want to, but you can't." Ling Xian shook her head gently.

Can't?

Yan Ningzhi froze for a while, and did not understand what Ling Xian meant, but she didn't think about it, she was still stubborn and thought that he was unwilling to doubt for himself.

This disappointed her with a look of sadness on Qiao's face.

She didn't even think that Ling Xian was not a master of the Confederacy. In her opinion, in the eyes of the whole world. Being able to comprehend the ability to wave into a wave, it represents the realm of masters.

No way, this is a universally recognized thing that has long been ingrained in people.

Although in the history of long-term cultivation of immortals, there were also amazing masters who had not become masters, and thus realized this ability. However, that kind of possibility is really too scarce, so rare that people all over the world gradually forget that there is still such a possibility.

It can only be said that Lingxian is too evil, and he cannot be measured by common sense.

"Well, it's my fault." Yan Ningzhi sighed, feeling more and more unable to see Lingxian.

She is a proud girl who has been loved by thousands of people. No matter what the requirements are, the elders will try their best to satisfy themselves. No one has ever treated her badly. However, at this moment, she was rejected one after another, which made her take a hit, like overturning the Wuwei bottle.

Fortunately, she is not the kind of wayward woman, otherwise she would have gone away at this moment, and then let the family send someone to catch the abominable man in front of her.

Seeing Yan Gingzhi's gloomy appearance, Ling Xian's brows frowned slightly, and she couldn't bear it. However, he was firm-minded and knew that he was not capable of solving her confusion. If he rashly agreed, he would not only embarrass himself, but also make her more disappointed.

Therefore, he could only cross his heart and be silent.

However, at this moment, Feng Qingming's words suddenly sounded.

"Lingxian, promise her."

Ling Xian frowned and said secretly: "Immortal, I only entered the battlefield for three or four months. How can I solve her confusion?"

"You don't have the ability, but I do. Have you forgotten your old identity?" Feng Qingming's voice came with a smile.

"Yeah, why did you forget your old man?" Ling Xian smiled secretly, but did not immediately agree, because he felt something was wrong. Although he has been in contact with Zhenxian for a short time, he can also see that the first person in the front is not a nosy person.

Therefore, he wondered suspiciously: "How could the fairy be so boring and willing to doubt this girl?"

"I know I can't hide it from you," Feng Qingming sighed. "I'm for the jade on her chest."

"Yupei?"

Ling Xian's brows frowned slightly, and she turned her eyes to Yan Ningzhi's chest, where there was indeed a piece of jade green.

"I'll tell you these things later. Now you tell her that you can solve all the problems on the front for her, but the premise is that you must give Yupei to you." Feng Qingming continued to spread the voice, and there was a hint of imperceptibility in her voice. Sadness.

"It is indeed the first person in the battlefield to solve all problems, so you can only speak so loudly." Ling Xian sighed.

One of the battlefields is like a sea, with infinite mysteries. I am afraid that no one except the first person in the ancient battlefield can know all the mysteries and can answer all the problems.

"Don't brag about me, just take Yupei." Feng Qingming sighed.

"Don't worry, I'll try it." Ling Xian promised, and Feng Qingming treated him well. In order for him to accept the inheritance, he gave up his old face, and he always remembered this kindness.

Right now, Feng Qingming wanted him to do something, and he naturally had to do it beautifully, to make Zhenxian satisfied.

Seeing Lingxian's silence, Yan Ningzhi sank into the bottom of the valley with one heart, and she forced her face into joy and said, "Well, in this case, Ning Zhi doesn't disturb the son, so leave."

After speaking, she slowly stood up and wanted to walk out of the cave.

However, she had just turned around and Ling Xian called her.

"Wait."

Yan Ningzhi's beautiful eyes brightened, pressing down the joy of her heart, slowly turning around, pretending to be indifferent: "What else is there, Master Ling?"

"I can confuse you, but I have a request. As long as you agree to me, I will answer all the problems on the front." Ling Xian smiled slightly and took a sip of tea.

Yan Ningzhi showed surprise and promised: "I promise, as long as my son can solve my confusion, I can agree to any request."

"Very good." Ling Xian nodded with satisfaction. He didn't think the jade pendant was important, so he said his request casually.

"I want jade on your chest."

Suddenly, Yan Ningzhi froze, staring at Ling Xian, wondering if his ear was wrong.

Want your own jade?

How can this be? !!

Seeing Yan Ningzhi froze, Ling Xian frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong, is there any problem?"

"This ..." Yan Ningzhi slowly came back to his eyes, looking at the handsome young man in front of him, his face could not help but a blush, and his heart was very complicated.

She never thought that Ling Xian's request turned out to be her jade.

It made her three points angry, six points shy, and one point of joy.

Of course, she would never admit that she felt happy.

"Does ... does this jade penny have any special meaning?" Ling Xian frowned slightly, guessing.

"This ..." Yan Ningzhi hesitated for a moment, biting her teeth fiercely, instead of telling Ling Xian the details, she took Yu Pei directly and said in a low, unaudible voice: "Linggongzi, I ... I promise you. "

After that, her cheeky face became more and more red, charming and beautiful.

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There are a lot of things today. Chapter 3 will be very late. Don't wait. I will try to write it tomorrow morning.