Chapter 32 Not bad, continue

Shan Li was obviously taken aback: "These luxuries, as subordinates, how can you..."

Yan Jiujin really rolled her eyes from the bottom of her heart, and let him pick it up by herself, it would be better if she just stuffed it in his mouth:

"So much nonsense."

It's really enough for a big man to be so moaning.

Xuan Chen's habits are really like those of the dynasties in history, anyone who is inferior is ashamed.

But she, Yan Jiujin, is really not a tactful person, follow her, just be obedient, and don't care about cause and effect.

"Master, you are..." After a pause, "I thank you, Master, for the reward!"

At this moment, Shan Li really looked at the woman in front of her with admiration. If there were some grievances before, they have really melted away now.

Even with his status in the previous dynasty, he could not come across pills, but she, Yan Jiujin, only took two pills, and casually gave him such a subordinate.

If not trust him, what is?
What Yan Jiujin thought was not the case. Shan Li basically didn't benefit from the pills before, and the first time she took it, the effect must be the best.

So Yan Jiujin not only gave him medicine to heal his wounds, but also gave him a pill to enhance his spiritual power.

Whether he can advance or not depends on him.

Now Shan Li's spiritual power is at the third level of Lingyu. If his talent is not bad, it will be no problem to reach the fourth level within three days.

Poor Yan Jiujin herself, got some kind of broken seal, so she couldn't advance to the next level, the absorbed spiritual power was almost bursting, and she didn't see any sign of advancement.

So at the moment, she had no choice but to practice her thoughts over and over again.

It wasn't until Zisu told her with her spiritual sense that Aunt Qin was looking for trouble that she came out to get Feng Lingjie.

After several days of practice, Yan Jiujin suddenly discovered that although the spiritual power in the Feng Ling ring is not particularly strong, the airflow is very gentle and comfortable, which is the best for cultivating mind power.

What Yan Jiujin took out was still the sword from the iron workshop:
"It took me a few times to find that you are quite easy to use, so I can't afford a name."

"Think about it, how about Demon Killing?"

Kill demons and demons, kill people and kill Buddhas, the sword does not stain blood, and the sword does not spare people.

Yan Jiujin nodded in satisfaction, and unexpectedly, the Demon Killing Sword in her hand knocked the ground a few times.

This made Yan Jiujin even more happy: "It's still a spiritual sword, not bad."

When they walked to the gate of Jiuyuan, they found Dan Li who had already fought with Yan Qingwu.

"Good, go on."

Judging from Shan Li's current situation, her breathing is stable and she is able to handle tasks with ease. She should have reached the fourth level of Lingyu.

For Shan Li, who is at the fourth level of Lingyu, she doesn't need to lift a single finger to deal with Yan Qingwu. She should be waiting for Yan Jiujin to deal with it herself.

Yan Qingwu naturally heard what Yan Jiujin said:
"You bastard, you also said that there is no hidden man. According to this princess, you guys have been dating for a long time!"

Thinking of Aunt Qin trying to search her yard on the charge of prostitution investigation, Yan Jiujin just thought it was very funny.

Before, she thought that Yan Qingwu had at least a little IQ, but she didn't realize until now that she did have IQ, but it was just a plural number.

Yan Jiujin was very calm, but Shan Li didn't have the mental capacity to bear it.

I saw his two knives flying directly over Yan Qingwu's temples: "Stop talking nonsense!"

Then, two strands of Yan Qingwu's shiny black hair fell down.

(End of this chapter)

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