The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

Su Jingzhe had a rare good night's sleep last night.

The next day, he woke up only when the sun shone in from the window.

The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was the golden words in front of him.

There are 493 days left before the host's Dantian is permanently shattered!

The reminder of the Dantian is always at the top.

It seems to highlight its importance.

But Su Jingzhe ignored it as usual.

What followed was the daily fixed points.

Daily fixed points, Shuangjiang: 15, Zhang Xiu: 4, Feng Qingya: 2, Luoyuebai: 2

Remaining available points: 272

Although he already knew the result.

But when those points were really added to the panel, he couldn't help but get excited.

Damn, it's 23 o'clock every day when I wake up!

This kind of thing, I dare not think about it in the past.

"Life will always get better and better. I will accumulate silently, and wait for a surprise in the future, blinding the eyes of everyone in the world of cultivation!"

Su Jingzhe showed a confident smile at the corner of his mouth.

A wild ambition was quietly planted in his heart.

Accumulate quietly with the golden finger, and burst out in one day to surprise everyone.

This is indeed the most exciting thing he can think of at present.

Facing the morning sun, he practiced a few more rounds of python scale power under the peach tree

As the saying goes, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

After trying the effect of practicing python scale power in the strange place deep in the canyon.

After practicing a few rounds in Taohua Lane, the blood and energy he gained made Su Jingzhe extremely dissatisfied.

The same skills are used in different places, and the effect is really different.

In contrast, in Su Jingzhe's view, it is a complete waste of time in Taohua Lane.

Thinking that he should go to the strange place in the canyon often.

After finishing the work, Su Jingzhe subconsciously went to the kitchen and wanted to cook something.

But he found that the food he bought had been used up yesterday.

He smiled helplessly, tidied up his appearance and left the school again.

He went to the street today, but he also had a purpose.

Although Su Jingzhe had already had a certain important position in Linjiang City at this time.

But since he was going to the second floor of Jubao Pavilion, he still changed into the black cloak he wore before.

However, when he stepped onto the main street today, Su Jingzhe clearly felt that there seemed to be fewer pedestrians here.

Those people with black cloaks like him that were common in the past two days were almost invisible.

The Qingfeng Mountain incident has ended, although there are still many people who want to pick up bargains.

But most of them have left and returned to their original places.

And Su Jingzhe also found that some familiar shops on the main street have closed down.

It seems that people and things have fled Linjiang City overnight.

He raised his eyebrows and could figure it out.

After all, the current owner of Linjiang City is Xieyue Sect, after all, it is a demon sect, and everyone is unsure.

Moreover, for most casual cultivators, it is deeply rooted that all the demon cultivators are extremely vicious.

If they stay here, they will be doomed sooner or later.

It is the best way to escape overnight while the Xieyue Sect is still not paying attention to the city.

Su Jingzhe knows that in the next one or two days, those who have some ability and connections in Linjiang City will probably leave.

The ones left in the end are those who are really at the bottom of the early or middle stages of Qi Refining.

These people have no way to survive if they go to other places where cultivators gather, so they can only gamble their lives here.

"In this chaos, although it is easy to lose your life, there are more opportunities.

I don't know if these people can grasp it."

Su Jingzhe said to himself in his heart, and soon walked to the door of Jubao Pavilion.

No matter how cold the street is, Jubao Pavilion and the Huayue Tower next to it seem to be unaffected forever.

On the terrace on the second floor of Huayue Tower, those gorgeous female cultivators are still flirting.

And in Jubao Pavilion, each window still needs to queue up.

This may be the calmness brought by the confidence of a big force.

Su Jingzhe walked into the Jubao Pavilion with ease and came to the innermost staircase of the first floor hall.

In the same surprised and envious eyes of the crowd, he easily climbed to the second floor with the token of a registered alchemist.

He had just reached the staircase of the second floor.

He saw Feng Qingya holding a green jade cup and sitting on a chair at the staircase.

She looked at him with a smile.

But Su Jingzhe was stunned.

It felt as if Feng Qingya was waiting for him on purpose.

"Master Su, good morning.

We are old acquaintances, why do you need to wear this outfit when you come to my place."

Feng Qingya still had that charming smile on her face while speaking.

There was a little curiosity in the depths of her pupils.

She had made up her mind today. As long as Su Jingzhe came, she would find out what kind of nature Su Jingzhe was.

After all, when Su Jingzhe came to the Jubao Pavilion before, no matter how Feng Qingya flirted, the other party was as calm as an old monk.

However, when he was at Cuiliu Academy, Su Jingzhe acted like a pervert.

These two behaviors were too extreme.

Since he had planned to recruit Su Jingzhe, he naturally wanted to find out his true colors.

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Jingzhe took off the cloak on his head.

At this point, there was really no need to disguise himself.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh, Miss Feng. I'm used to being cautious."

Then, without waiting for Feng Qingya to speak again, Su Jingzhe directly took out a jade bottle from the storage bag.

"Su came here this time to trade with Miss Feng as well. Is it here or the old place?"

Seeing the jade bottle in Su Jingzhe's hand, Feng Qingya's eyes lit up slightly.

Then she stood up and put down the jade cup, and walked to Su Jingzhe like a willow in the wind.

Before she arrived, the faint fragrance on her body had already entered Su Jingzhe's nose.

"Master Su, has he made the elixir again?

Of course it's the old place. It's easier to do things in the old place."

When she said this, Feng Qingya inadvertently blinked at her, and her tone seemed to be a little shy.

Under her expression and behavior.

The three words "old place" seemed to be filled with some charming ambiguity.

It seemed that when she was in Jubao Pavilion's own territory, Feng Qingya always had very little fabric on her body.

Bold, passionate, and unrestrained!

At this time, she was walking in front, and her perfect figure was still outlined by the tight long skirt.

The perfect round curve behind her swayed gently with her steps.

Su Jingzhe didn't dare to look at such a vital part.

After all, she was young and full of vigor, and she was afraid of making a fool of herself.

His eyes moved down and stared at the carpet on the ground.

However, he saw that under Feng Qingya's round legs, the pair of crystal-like feet were not wearing shoes.

It was as smooth as condensed fat, as if one hand could just hold it.

Su Jingzhe's throat rolled quietly.

He suddenly felt that coming here to trade today was a real test of his Tao heart.

This woman was much better than Luo Yuebai in some aspects.

Shuangjiang was no longer there, and facing Feng Qingya alone, he, Su, suddenly didn't have much confidence in himself.