I'm sorry, but the female partner is going to cultivate.

Chapter 70 The Son of Heaven's Chosen

"Ah?" Zheng Hongya was completely stunned after realizing that it wasn't what she understood.

A random walk to the railing, with a big smile, "So, my lord, what happened to you in the black market?"

"Forget it, it's not a big deal." Fang Mianzhi was reluctant to say more.

He changed the topic directly, "Is Yan Ge still not agreeing?"

"No, they want to find out our intentions, and don't want to sell us in such a large quantity. But brother, how are you feeling now?"

"It's okay for now."

"I'll try again over there. If it doesn't work, I can only go to find Fairy Jinghong."

Looking at Fang Mianzhi's already gloomy look, it became even darker, "Although that female cultivator is troublesome, she should still ask for anything from her brother, and she deliberately refined so much before."

While watching, I observed the expression of the senior brother in front, and when I saw the sword appearing in the brother's hand, "Is it okay if I don't say it?"

I know that my brother doesn't like to mention her, but her alchemy skills are impeccable.

Since the birth of Yan Pavilion, they felt that they might be able to buy medicine pills in another place.

Unexpectedly, this first purchase was rejected.

Zheng Hongya hates itching teeth, since senior brother doesn't want to ask for help.

Then he was still going to Yan Pavilion.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I'll try again." Zheng Hongya patted her chest.

"Nothing, I can hold on until next year," said a low hoarse voice slowly.

Zheng Hongya felt a little sour in her heart, but she actually felt sorry for her senior brother. They lived by licking the tip of the knife.

My brother has never had a good life since he was a child.

The first time I saw my brother, he was picked up by the master from outside. There was no good flesh on his body, his whole body was blue and purple, and his throat could not even utter a word.

The little one, frightened, said hurriedly, "Master, you picked up a dead person and came here."

"Nonsense, still holding a sigh of relief, there is help."

As he slowly recovered, the face of the "dead man" he thought was slowly recovering, with a gloomy temperament, bandages all over his body, and he struggled to get up after being seriously injured.

He couldn't bear it and asked, "What are you doing?"

The man turned his face, and his voice was rough, as rough as sand, "Can you pour me a glass of water?"

Since then, the two have grown up together and practiced swords together for more than a hundred years.

They have worked hard to get to this point.

Unexpectedly, there still seems to be an invisible hand behind him.

"There will be a sect competition in the next year, will you attend?" Then they talked about something else.

"Go when you have time."

"The magic cultivator seems to be still making a move, you have to be careful, they seem to still care about what you did to their nest five years ago."

"know."

"The suffocating energy on your body has not yet been cleared, and you really can't run around now. I think the situation has become more and more chaotic since the mortal world was opened up." Zheng Hongya rambled.

The man in black listened quietly.

Promise.

Ji Youyou was in her space, looking at her ring.

I saw that she was wearing a comfortable white bunt, sitting directly on the carpet, with her back against the bed, and the sun was pouring into her room, which looked warm and comfortable.

There is a malachite gem on the ring, which is really not like a defensive magic weapon, but like a sparkling decoration with oriental mystery.

Ji Youyou put the ring into the velvet box.

Put it on her bookshelf and start meditation.

After a while, she stepped on her feet again to take it off.

"002, do you think the ancients knew what it means to give a ring to someone?"

[“Host, according to the existing literature, the most appropriate meaning of giving a ring for you in ancient times is a ring, which has the function of protecting your fingers.”

Ji Youyou.
Ji Youyou has been entangled since she got this thing. It was what she wanted, but she felt that she should not accept it.

This was the first time she had received a ring. As a modern person, she always felt that the ring represented a token of love, and she felt a little bit awkward.

The two did have a good relationship more than ten years ago, and then, she gave him a piece of grass, and he gave her a ring?
outrageous.

But looking at this style, this functional magic weapon, she who is proficient in magic tools can clearly see that it uses the ancient technique of golden thread, and she is reluctant to return it.

How exquisite, this glittering malachite, this golden ring, you can still see the carved texture similar to water waves.

Forget it, let's talk about it next time we meet.

Ji Youyou carefully put the ring away and put it on the bookshelf in her space room.

At this time, the bookshelf was already full of books, and almost half of the bookstore was exchanged by her.

In the past 12 years, all Ji Youyou's purpose was to improve his strength.

Alchemy, alchemy, secret realm experience.

Ji Youyou's happy bean rose slowly.

The realm rose steadily.

And she seems to have mastered the secret of wealth, not only in reality already has the strength of a business giant who can not rely on martial arts.

Her Happy Beans in the system are also rising rapidly, and she already has the ability to clear customs.

And in the past 12 years, she and the system have long been able to cooperate with ease.

She stuck her level at level six.

Although she can arrange the time freely, when she has something to do in the space, she still has six hours a day or leave it to the system to host her body.

"So you won't pay for the time being?"

Ji Youyou seemed to be talking to the air alone.

She is now consciously condensed into the shape of her body.

Even in custody, her consciousness can move freely.

Opening the panel, she saw that she was sitting in front of her log desk.

["Host, your later itinerary is to set aside one day each to report to the church in the first, middle, and late days of each month. Do you host the itinerary?"]

"For the time being, I'll go by myself and see what's important."

【"OK."】

Ji Youyou gradually got used to this system, and even she felt that without this system, she couldn't achieve what she is now.

The spirit tea on the wooden table was still steaming, which she had grown in the sun room herself.

In addition to the sun room, which is full of spiritual plants, she also opened up a few acres of spiritual fields for her own emergencies.

Except her Yan Pavilion has a special production and processing chain, and the space here is more like her private warehouse.

Taking a sip of tea, she opened a page of the miscellaneous book "Cultivator's Circle", Ji Youyou felt that it was a quiet and comfortable morning.

【"Host, Brother Gouqin has sent you a total of 560 sound transmissions, but you haven't received them yet."】002's mechanical sound resounded in the space, interrupting her comfortable self-entertainment.

"Oops, I forgot, why didn't you remind me earlier." Ji Youyou developed a voice prompt function program due to the full schedule, and 002 is the chosen son, the coolie chosen by her.

002 now belongs to the state of working on both sides.

　Isn't 002 cute?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)