The First Ugly Concubine: Raiders of Male God Cultivation

Chapter 175 Stove
The air is filled with a smell that has been dusted for a long time. Although no one has come in, the inside is spotless, but the optical fiber is relatively dim, and it looks gloomy. The two of them stepped on the wooden board and creaked. creaking sound.

But Mo Zhi seemed to be looking for something, he kept looking around, Bai Qingran covered his heart, just now he felt an inexplicable throbbing feeling, she had this feeling before meeting Chi Yan, and she always hid in her space to sleep But Bi Xue woke up at this moment, he looked around vigilantly, "Girl, where have you been?"

Bi Xue talked with her in his consciousness, Bai Qingran was surprised how this slacker, Bi Xue, would get up on his own, this is a rare thing, Bi Xue seemed to be a very nervous girl, Bai Qingran replied: "Let the head I went to Zhencui Pavilion to pick treasures, this is the top floor of Zhencui Pavilion, what's the matter, little Bibi? Why don't you come out and help me choose, you have good eyesight."

"No, no, the person next to you has much better eyesight than mine, why do I feel like I smell him, it should be impossible, that guy should not appear here." Bi Xue seemed to be in a trance, One second he was still talking to Bai Qingran, and the next second he was muttering endlessly.

"Who is that guy?" Bai Qingran just heard this sentence.

"What's the kid asking so many questions? I want the treasures to be picked out by myself." Bi Xue yelled at Bai Qingran for no reason, and Bai Qingran was sure that he had something on his mind.

"Could it be your enemy?" Bai Qingran guessed, but no matter how she asked Bi Xue, she stopped paying attention to her, and felt as if she was asleep. Bi Xue was so abnormal, there must be something wrong, Bai Qingran smelled gossip She is not interested in the taste of other people, but she is somewhat curious about this old god stick Bixue.

Mo Zhi glanced over a large pile of treasures. These treasures were not as shining as the gold, silver and jewels that he saw in the past. Each of them had a sense of vicissitudes of history, and none of them was glamorous. It is such things that are more precious.

Bai Qingran saw that Bixue didn't pay attention to her anymore, she also asked herself to be bored, and began to look at it. Most of the things on it were weird, and they couldn't even name them. There were weapons, defensive utensils, and A cauldron for refining medicine, she thought to herself which one she should choose.

"Mo Mo, what do you think I want?" She turned her head and asked Mo Zhi, Bi Xue was right, Mo Zhi must be more knowledgeable, must be more aware of what is more suitable for her, but Mo Zhi said: "You call out your broken stove."

"I'm not a broken stove. I'm a divine cauldron, one of the ancient artifacts, do you know that?" Bi Xue ran out of the space viciously, don't ask him why he can come and go freely, because two words, self-willed.

Bai Qingran grabbed his ear, although he is now a semi-spiritual body, but his upper body is materialized, and she found that after the materialization of Bixue, she can easily touch it, "I'm still pretending to sleep, call you Give me a pick, and you'll sleep with your head covered, right?"

"Hey, hey, girl, please be gentle with me. I didn't offend you. Why did you put so much effort?" Bi Xue had a bitter look on his face.

"Don't let go." Mo Zhi suddenly said coolly at the side, Bai Qingran subconsciously held Bi Xue tighter, and blamed him for being able to materialize now.

No matter what Mo Zhi said, Bai Qingran would subconsciously choose to listen. He said he would not let go, but she really didn't let go. A sound suddenly appeared in the middle of the room, and any small movement in such a quiet place would be very clear.

Bixue's ears are very sharp, especially when he is startled by that sound, he is like a frightened bird at the moment, any sound will make him nervous and frightened, this nervousness has no reason at all.

"Momo, what was that voice just now?" Bai Qingran asked.

"It seems to be from over there, let's go and have a look," Mo Zhi walked over there first, followed by Bai Qingran, but every time he took a step forward, Bi Xue felt very timid in his heart, as if There is a scourge in front of you, and even your eyelids are aching.

"Girl, let's not go here, okay? I'll pick for you, and help you pick a treasure." Bi Xue almost begged.

Bai Qingran became more and more unaware of what happened to Bi Xue, "Little Bibi, what's wrong with you?"

"Bai Bai, don't you have a weapon you want? I think this stove is good." Mo Zhi seemed to be inadvertently, and Bai Qingran looked in the direction of his finger, and there was a huge one on the shelf. The stove was much bigger than when we met Bi Xue before, and this stove looked a little tattered.

It looks like something that was discarded, but since Mo Zhi said it was better, it must be the best. Remembering what the head said before, the treasure on it also has to choose the owner, it can be said to be a two-way choice , It’s not enough just to choose one side.

Bai Qingran was about to say something, when a cheerful and bright voice sounded: "God has eyes, after waiting for so many years, I finally waited for you, is it you, is it really you? My Bibi! "

This extremely emotional voice sounded, as if after parting from life and death, as if waiting for countless years, Bi Xue's expression darkened when he heard this voice, as if killing him, Bai Qingran thought it was his enemy, It doesn't sound like an enemy now, why is he so afraid?
"It's not me, it's not me, you've got the wrong person." Bi Xue covered his face and shook his head repeatedly.

Bai Qingran still rarely sees Bi Xue with this expression, but things have become a little more interesting. Bai Qingran wants to watch this scene a little bit, but the stove is more affectionate, "Bibi, I thought I will never meet you again in my lifetime. It seems that God must be reluctant to separate us and let us meet again. How can I forget your appearance? It still makes me fascinated and haunted by dreams..."

Er... Bai Qingran seemed to have a little sympathy for Bixue, "You know this stove??"

"do not know."

"Friendship of souls." Two voices sounded.

"Since it's your friend, I'll help you save him." Bai Qingran understood a little bit, probably because this stove likes Bi Xue, when he met Bi Xue, his voice was that of an old man, but when he came out it was A doll carved in powder and jade, maybe this stove is now a man's voice, and it is very likely a woman's voice.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with what Mo Mo asked her to choose.

(End of this chapter)