The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

Coming down from the second floor, Su Jingzhe and Shuang Jiang still didn't care about the envious or surprised looks that everyone looked at them.

Without stopping on the first floor, he walked directly out of the Jubao Pavilion.

After finding a secret corner and changing back into her normal clothes, Su Jingzhe's eyes were filled with excitement.

Only then did he look at Shuangjiang again and asked, "Miss Shuangjiang, are you also going to buy me the blood of the North Sea dragon you mentioned earlier?"

Shuang Jiang glanced at him lightly and said, "The level of the dragon's blood is not particularly high.

But it is quite suitable for you now. If you can get it, it can be regarded as a body-refining holy object.

At least it can lay a perfect foundation for the early stage of your physical training and improve your strength by several levels.

But unfortunately, this place is too small. "

When saying this, Shuang Jiang's tone was slightly regretful.

Hearing this, Su Jingzhe's eyes showed a look of yearning.

No one can ask for strength, but he is not disappointed either.

After all, he, Mr. Su, has never been ambitious.

Then he asked again: "But Feng Qingya said before that a drop of dragon's blood is worth a hundred high-grade spiritual stones.

With my current wealth, even if they have this thing, we can't afford it. "

This is the biggest question on Su Jingzhe's mind at this time.

He believed that it would not be a problem for Shuangjiang to come up with such a sum of spiritual stones.

But now she is also very poor.

The corners of Shuangjiang's mouth curved again, and the scars on his face were still slightly ferocious.

"If I say that if I give her a name, I can mortgage 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones in their treasure gathering pavilion, do you believe it?"

Su Jingzhe was stunned again, one hundred thousand? Or a top-grade spiritual stone?

How much wealth that was, he was already a little confused.

But he inexplicably chose to believe Shuang Jiang's words at this time.

After all, the momentum shown by Shuangsheng in the box immediately made Feng Qingya, who was already a little arrogant, feel frightened.

Su Jingzhe had always known that Shuangjiang might be a super thigh, and had never expected that this thigh would be so thick.

Without waiting for Su Jingzhe to respond, Shuangjiang said again: "And if they are really here, they will have the blood of the North Sea dragon.

I can't afford it. Is it possible that I can't grab it? "

This was said as a matter of course, but it left Su Jingzhe speechless.

I am already becoming more and more curious, what kind of existence is Shuangsheng at his peak?

But there was one thing that made him slightly relieved.

That is, after the two of them reached a level of empathy and had a slight affection for each other, Shuang Sheng undoubtedly talked more to him.

There is no indifference and domineeringness like at the beginning.

Although he is still cold on the whole, Su Jingzhe has adapted to this kind of relationship and likes it very much.

After chatting for a while, the two bought some food such as animal meat and spiritual rice, and walked towards Peach Blossom Alley.

There was still an endless stream of pedestrians along the way, and we also met some monks from Peach Blossom Lane.

"Mr. Su, I heard that you married a lovely wife. Could it be this one?"

"It's my wife, her name is Shuangjiang." Regarding similar questions, Su Jingzhe solemnly introduced them.

"Sure enough, the beauty of the country is heavenly. I am a perfect match for you, Mr. Su. You are a perfect match.

Hahaha, congratulations."

However, most of the time Su Jingzhe's solemn responses attracted such strange ridicule.

When many low-level monks have no hope of cultivation, they will develop a lot of mundane psychology, such as comparing whose Taoist companion is prettier, whose children are better, and the desire to compare naturally arises.

When encountering this kind of situation, he always couldn't help but laugh a few times to show that he was stronger than Su Jingzhe.

Su Jingzhe didn't care about this.

At this time, his mentality was very calm, and even when he looked at the monks who made fun of him, there was a trace of pity in his eyes.

Only he himself knows that when he encounters the frost, he is no longer the same as these real low-level monks.

Empathy 6

Empathy 6

Available points remaining: 71

When faced with this situation, Su Jingzhe took it calmly and showed no signs of anger, which obviously made Shuang Sheng appreciate him even more.

The points naturally went up again.

Su Jingzhe smiled slightly. Although he was surprised by this kind of addition from time to time, he gradually got used to it.

"If it had been in the past, these people would have been dead before they even finished speaking."

But at this time, Shuang Jiang spoke so calmly.

Su Jingzhe heard some murderous intent from her words.

He smiled and said: "Let him laugh at him, let him laugh at the breeze, let him laugh at him, and the sun is still shining brightly.

After all, they are just a group of low-level monks, and their achievements in their lifetime are limited to this.

Why bother to argue with them in terms of words? "

Su Jingzhe knew that before Shuang Jiang was injured, she was absolutely beautiful, but now she had no choice but to show off her ugly appearance to others, and she was naturally unhappy when others laughed at her.

Shuang Jiang's heart suddenly moved. She never expected that Su Jingzhe's sudden display of magnanimity at this moment would be so majestic.

"Let him laugh when he laughs, the breeze is free, let him laugh when he laughs, the sun is still shining brightly"

Shuangjiang whispered in his heart these two sentences that Su Jingzhe just said.

There was a sudden feeling of clarity in my heart.

Although Su Jingzhe's cultivation level was low, Shuang Jiang felt as if he could not reach the height at which he stood just now when he said these words.

Just like when I suddenly heard those Taoist principles in school that day.

The difference is that those Taoist principles came from Su Jingzhe's accidental discovery, while these two sentences were probably from him.

His heart was shaking more and more complicated.

Empathy 6

Empathy 6

Empathy 6

The long-lost three-hit combo appeared in Su Jingzhe's eyes again.

He added 18 points in a row, and the remaining available points reached 89 points.

This is the effect of the advanced bonus.

But Su Jingzhe felt that every word he said to Shuangjiang was not deliberate.

He had known for a long time that when facing people like Shuangjiang, sincerity is always the strongest killer move.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Shuangjiang raised his mouth again.

"You really surprised me more and more.

But you just said that those people are just the bottom of the cultivation world, then what about you, the second level of Qi Refining, isn't it?"

For Shuangjiang's words, Su Jingzhe shook his head solemnly.

"Miss Shuangjiang, you are wrong. Maybe I was at the bottom of the cultivation world, or even the bottom of the bottom.

But since I met you, I am no longer like that.

This is not flattery, but the truth in my heart."

Hearing Su Jingzhe's words, Shuangjiang subconsciously wanted to mock, but he opened his mouth and couldn't say it.

"

Empathy 6

Remaining available points: 95

This is just the way home, and the points are approaching the 100 mark unknowingly.

Chatting casually, the two soon returned to the Enlightenment School.

The school door was open, and Su Jingzhe frowned slightly.

When he walked in, he saw Zhang Xiu standing under the peach tree in the courtyard.