Play the cultivation game in the world of immortality

Chapter 67 On the Interpretation of the Word Generous
"Why did you come back so late?" Bian Zheng looked at the figure who went straight into the medicine hut, with doubts on his face.

"Come back and pass the ditch, and ran into two fat fish."

Shuangxue threw the fishing rod away, sat opposite Bian Zheng, and only after drinking the whole pot of herbal tea did she feel her anger eased.

"I brought things to that madman."

"Just bring it.

Bian Zheng still has great confidence in Shuangxue's strength. His nephew usually fishes, raises ducks and writes scripts. He looks unreliable, but he is able to fight and resist beating.

Another advantage is that it runs fast.

The fishing rod on the ground was broken into two pieces, Bian Zheng took a look, the cut was neat, the shaft was covered with scorched marks, and the hook did not know where to go.

"Since the fishing rod is broken, what about the fish?" He didn't ask his nephew the childish question of who won the fight, but instead mentioned another matter.

"Fish is a bit silly."

Shuangxue was trying to pluck out the burnt strands of hair one by one, without raising her head, and there was a little bit of resentment in her tone.

"It's not, if you don't want to go with me, what can I do?"

He really had nothing to do, but he still threw the fish in the ditch into the big lake with great kindness, "Tsk tsk, it's really rare to see such a beautiful and kind person like me."

"Did you stay in Tong Palace with that duck?"

"That's right, it's too delicious to bear." Shuangxue scratched her head, and then grabbed a long strand of scorched black hair from the back of her head, "Ah, no, uncle, you have a problem with Ah Chou."

"A Chou is a bit ugly, but it's not a duck."

"It's a real goose, a white goose!"

Thinking of Feng Yin's livid complexion and having to carefully carry his baby goose, Shuangxue felt her mood improved a bit, and she didn't care much about her scorched hair.

After he went back, he used the reason of maintaining a good appearance, banned Xiaoyunshan, closed the door to thank guests for a few days, and avoided the trouble of dealing with files. It couldn't be more perfect!
"It's not my fault that I tricked him, I helped him take care of his sister, and he raised a goose for me, which is very reasonable."

Shuangxue successfully shook off the burden and went out, and her tone became lighter.

In fact, Bian Zheng really wanted his nephew to touch his pocket to see how many children were in it, and then remind him who is raising the child.

Unexpectedly, a pitch-black hand stretched out in a daze, with the palm facing up, shaking and shaking in front of the good-tempered white-haired fairy.

"What are you doing?" Bian Zheng asked puzzled.

"Uncle, please pay for the errand fee."

"No."

"Really not?"

"There are fists."

Bian Zheng smiled softly and spoke softly.

Shuangxue withdrew her hand silently, fortunately he had been beaten on purpose, she dared to show his miserable appearance to the blind man.

Seeing the prompt that appeared in front of his eyes, no serious white-haired fairy was taken aback suddenly, and gave a wry smile.

"Uncle, do you feel that Guiyu Mountain is too quiet recently?"

"Quietness is a good thing."

Bian Zheng didn't raise his head, and handled the Lingzhi in his hand on his own.

What he said was right. The Xuanshuang Sect shouldered the mission of guarding the northern plains and ensuring that the snow line would not move southward. With the blessing of the large formation, there was no reason for the mighty force to forcibly block the snow line behind the cliff on the dark side of Guiyu Mountain.

"Uncle Master is right." Shuangxue looked out of the window, she should not be able to see the shadow of the mountain from this position.

He closed his eyes, and his strong spiritual consciousness passed through the forest, scattered in the sea of ​​clouds, fell into the deep stream, and climbed over the cliff.

He saw grass under the cliff that did not exist in this world, growing on the soil called good intentions but lies.

He saw the endless black shadows under the ice wall, the angry howls of the snow field behind the cliff and the never-ending snowstorm.

"The snow line has never stopped moving south."

Shuangxue withdrew her consciousness, extremely melancholy.

Even though the Xuanshuang Sect's family background and inheritance are considered rich, the number of disciples in the sect has always been rare compared to other sects.

Probably because of the hardships in the northern plains, outside the great formation of the sect, there will never be spring.

Now thinking about those people who had fled this bitter cold place, Shuangxue felt that a certain sentence of his nominal junior sister was very interesting.

"Everyone who stays here is a prisoner of Beiyuan."

In the snowstorm, he stopped talking.

Yan couldn't understand how Qu Hongsu was able to judge the existence of evil cultivators faster than him, but in fact the reason was very crude and simple.

In the world of Quhongsu, there are only differences between insects and ants.

After reading the list of auction items sent along with the invitation letter, she directly classified most of the people who participated in this auction into the garbage classification.

"This Lei Linggen is very high in both purity and integrity." Seeing the dangerous aura emanating from Qu Hongsu's body, Shan Hongyi couldn't help pointing out, "It should be stripped voluntarily by the holder. "

Qu Hongsu knew that this was Granny Shan who wanted to comfort her so don't be too worried, but still couldn't hide her anger: "Grandma Shan, this is obviously wrong!"

"Why do you all think this is a normal thing!" She glared at the old man in red.

"How can you acquiesce in the existence of such a thing!"

Sheng Yu hung the white cat on the window sill, rubbed his head, the headache just now seemed to be an illusion that didn't exist.

Hugging Fat Mao tightly again, even though the people in the audience were making hype, she also felt chills all over, and thought of a word for no reason.

In an environment where the strong are respected, what is talking about voluntariness if it is not a joke?A certain white-haired figure said so.

Yan used special means to greatly lighten and confuse some of Sheng Yu's memories, instead of completely erasing them, her instinctive reaction still existed.

When the treatment comes to keywords, key things and other things, the relevant part of the memories will be automatically triggered, but they are all suppressed by the coercion of the spirit pupil.

It's normal for the two to have a headache when they collide in the sea of ​​consciousness, Yan frowned.

"Does it hurt?"

"No." Sheng Yu looked back at her "elder brother" in a strange way, and then looked at the dazzling purple air mass off the field.

Isn't pain very common to her, why all the fuss?
Besides, she just touched her head twice, she wasn't sure if she really had a headache or not!
In the field, Lei Lingen's bidding price has soared to 20 high-grade spirit stones, and it continues to increase. The minimum price increase is [-] high-grade spirit stones.

"21 million!"

"21!"

"21!"

"22 million!"

"22!"

"25 million!"

"25!"

……

"It's really incomprehensible that they can scramble for things that don't belong to them."

Sheng Wei lowered her head and muttered to herself, she noticed an extremely abrupt presence amidst the shouts.

The female voice is Qingyue, and every time the price is increased, it will only increase by [-].

"Who is the one in the westernmost room and the one who yells the loudest?" She felt a little familiar, so she asked directly.

In her impression, "brother" should be omniscient and omnipotent.

Yan looked at Sheng Yu who took the initiative to grab his sleeve, with a smile on his face, and temporarily put some worries behind him.

"It's natural for them to pay for their own lives or those close to them."

　Front-line broadcast from the customer service of the virtual time and space development company: In view of the abduction of someone's front and rear feet, a certain Qu's npc was so angry that he fell asleep overnight and beat up the game planner.

　　The game operation and program development were happy to hear this, and they both went shopping in Wugou Land.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)