God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 2686

Even though Yue Qingcheng had the holy artifacts in his hand, seeing the seven and a half holy artifacts, he still couldn't help but gasped.

Then, there was a warm current of emotion in my chest.

How precious are the semi-holy artifacts, and the ghost owl's return to the Kingdom of God will allow them to play an inestimable role.Staying by her side is no different from reckless waste.

But he still stayed and added a little life guarantee for her.

He is still very thoughtful, and all the spirits and all the restrictions in the semi-holy vessel have been erased by him.

Although it will reduce the power of the semi-holy artifacts, they are produced by Luo Tianyu and are more suitable for evil cultivators.If there is still a tool spirit left, it will be difficult for ordinary people to control it.

Yue Qingcheng studied for a while and put them away.

The little white tiger gestured to her and asked her if she was sad.

Yue Qingcheng understood, and said: "Why are you sad? I only think that he is on a business trip or on a mission. After the matter is over, we will see you again."

The little white tiger half understands half understands, what the hell is a business trip?

However, this does not prevent it from giving the man negative points.

It gestured again, what if the man didn't see her for a long time and got another woman?

Yue Qingcheng rubbed it and said, "You underestimated his vision, and you also underestimated my charm."

What a shameless self-confidence.

The little white tiger couldn't refute.

Seeing its tangled appearance, Yue Qingcheng teased him when he was putting on his shoes on the bed, "Then, if he changes his mind, can Jiujiu beat him for me?"

As for what she misses in her heart, just keep it as a secret.

The little white tiger grinned.

Well, then it will definitely beat that dead ghost to pieces.

Yue Qingcheng shook her head and took a medicinal bath.

Afterwards, he sat on Gui Xiao's low-key and luxurious bench for a while, and when his hair was dry, he went down the mountain with the little white tiger in his arms and arrived at the alchemy room.

Feng Xiaobai wept with joy, "Qingcheng, you're finally out!"

He thought that Yue Qingcheng was practicing in seclusion. There was a spirit pattern formation in Jingyuan, and he couldn't get in. How could he know that she had slept for seven days.

Yue Qingcheng asked: "What's the matter? There's no need to be so happy, right?"

Feng Xiaobai said quietly: "Your teacher's wife has been pestering me all this time, so she almost slept with me instead of hugging me to sleep. I came to hide in the alchemy room, otherwise I would be out of breath."

Yue Qingcheng frowned and smiled.

"Are you sure you have nothing to do with them?"

Feng Xiaobai lowered his voice, "Don't you look at my age? Their children are enough to be my ancestors and go up to eighteen generations."

Yue Qingcheng intends to find an opportunity to talk to him about what Dan Buer told her, but now is not the right time.

She joked: "Maybe you are not their children, but maybe they are really your ancestors?"

Feng Xiaobai was startled, and said: "Really? My ancestor is a pill?"

Why doesn't he believe it?This is too mysterious.

Yue Qingcheng said: "He can even have children, not your ancestor, but someone else's ancestor, what's so strange?"

Feng Xiaobai was still about to say something, when a figure came up.

Brother Six shouted: "Dan Xiaobai, your mother told you to eat chicken. Junior sister, have you left the customs?"

Yue Qingcheng nodded and asked, "Did you change your surname?"

Feng Xiaobai smiled wryly, as a response, and complained: "Eating chicken again? I have been eating it for seven days! Three meals a day, every meal is chicken."

Although the method is different, yesterday’s salt-baked chicken, today’s beggar chicken or something, but he really vomited!

The sixth senior brother said enviously: "You can be content! Mistress cooks for you specially, and you are not happy, otherwise, you want to taste my cooking skills? I am afraid that the poison will not kill you."

Feng Xiaobai: "..."

He greeted Yue Qingcheng and said, "Forget it, we'll still eat chicken! (Let's)"

Yue Qingcheng: "..."

(End of this chapter)