The Heroine, She Has a Prosperous Beauty

Feng Yue: "..." Who was the person who looked at it with interest just now and couldn't bear to leave? ? ?

Feng Yue's upbringing prevented him from saying this, so he chose to remain silent in the face of Leng Su's strong words.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Leng Su couldn't help but start chatting with him.

"It sounds like this is the second time we've met. I don't know your name yet."

"Speaking of which, why don't I remember that there is a person like you among the major sects participating in the secret trial?"

Facing Leng Su's questioning, Feng Yue just glanced at her but did not answer.

"This is not the place you should be." After saying that, Feng Yue waved her hand away.

But at the critical moment, he stopped what he was doing and looked longingly at Leng Su... the spiritual spring water in his hand.

Facing the sweet smell and alluring energy coming from the spiritual spring water, Feng Yue was greedy.

He wanted to repeat his old tricks and continue to grab things from Leng Su, but he had no choice but this time Leng Su was obviously on guard.

He just appeared next to her, and just as he was about to grab it, he found that someone's hand was empty.

Unfortunately, he didn't steal the spiritual spring water, but instead grabbed the little girl's catkins tightly in his hands.

Feng Yue's eyes flashed, and he quickly let go of Leng Su's hand, and moved away from her in a flash.

Seeing this, Leng Su took out the spiritual spring water from the space and held it in his hand with a smile.

Feng Yue: "..." So angry!

Thinking of his majestic Fengyue Sword God, the object of worship of countless warriors in the magical continent, how many people rushed to fawn over him and even dreamed of having a relationship with him.

But he didn't expect that one day he would be teased by a little girl whose cultivation level was only at the peak of a great swordsman.

Looking at Feng Yue's angry handsome face, Leng Su couldn't help but have a hint of amusement in his eyes.

She stepped forward and handed over the spiritual spring water in her hand in a flattering manner: "This is to thank my elder brother for the gift of the elixir just now."

Hearing this, Feng Yue, who was still angry at first, couldn't help but be stunned.

The gift of elixir...

Feng Yue still felt a little embarrassed when he mentioned the seventh-grade restoration pill.

After all, he didn't count it as a gift. After all, he stole the little girl's spiritual water. At most, it was just one thing in exchange for another.

Moreover, although the spiritual power contained in this little girl's spiritual water is not as strong as the seventh-grade elixir, it is still pure enough.

Moreover... the reason why he was unwilling to take the elixir was because it contained impurities, which were far less pure than the spiritual water in Leng Su's hand.

He was seriously injured, and the elixir was too powerful and not pure enough.

After taking it, his injuries can indeed be recovered in a short period of time, but it will leave certain consequences and have a great impact on his future cultivation.

Therefore, he, a majestic swordsman, would behave like a robber.

A is arsenic, B is honey.

Because Feng Yue was seriously injured, this pill was an intestinal poison for him.

But it is different for Leng Su. Feng Yue has observed her cultivation. Her foundation is very stable, her aura is very stable, and her Taoist heart is firm. At a glance, she can tell that this is a disciple who practices hard and does not use a large number of pills. Stacked.

It is precisely because of this that this elixir is of great help to Leng Su.

Feng Yue could feel that Leng Sultan Tian's sword energy was very strong, and even without his seventh-grade restoration pill, she was about to break through.

Therefore, his seventh-grade Restoration Pill is just the icing on the cake...