Cultivation waste material: Where is my sister's golden finger!

Chapter 49

The pavilion is independent, like a lotus flower in the mud, standing proudly in the world.She looked indifferent, as if nothing could attract her attention.She just stood there by herself, and no one came forward to strike up a conversation within half a meter.Anyone who strikes up a conversation will be defeated by her indifference.

But for some reason, when Nangong Yun saw her, a feeling of making friends ignited.

"Friend Daoist, you lost your handkerchief." Nangong Yun took out a handkerchief from her pocket, threw it on the ground in front of that person, bent down to pick it up, and handed it to the person she wanted to befriend with a smile on her face. before.

A crack appeared in Wanyanhui's always indifferent mask, she frowned slightly, and the aura of rejecting people thousands of miles away from her whole body became stronger.She gave Nangong Yun a sympathetic look, and said coldly: "I'm sick, I need to be cured,"

Nangong Yun was instantly elated, she didn't care about Wan Yanhui's indifference at all, she was very happy that the indifferent Wanyan Hui said the first sentence to herself because of what she did.

"Goddess, my name is Nangong Yun, and I want to make a relationship with you." Nangong Yun completely ignored Wanyan Hui's sharp eyes, and walked forward with a smile all the time.Wanyan regretted why she came out today and walked around casually.Being entangled by a piece of brown sugar that cannot be shaken off is not a pleasant thing to do.

"Get out of the way, don't think that you are a woman so I dare not beat you." Wan Yanhui's indifferent voice was mixed with ferocity. She hated the wrapped brown candies the most. Nangong Yun's expression easily reminded her of those who One's own family background, but to please one's own people.

"I'm getting angry, but I won't stop beating you just because you're a woman!" Wanyan Hui said domineeringly, and walked straight ahead of Nangong Yun.

"Goddess, I really want to make friends with you." Nangong Yun said helplessly.

She looks so unbelievable?

"Goddess, even if you want to make friends with me, you can always tell me your name?" Nangong Yun chased after Wan Yanhui, and she told the goddess her name, but she didn't know her name yet.

"Wanyan Hui." After Wanyan Hui finished speaking, they jumped up and disappeared in front of Nangong Yun.

"Wanyan regret..." Nangong Yun silently repeated the name back and forth, "Why do you think you heard it somewhere?"

After thinking about it, Nangong Yun didn't remember it either. "Forget it, don't think about it. I will meet Goddess Wanyan again one day!"

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After driving Nangong Yun out, Remnant called Qianji back into the body.She gently stroked the leafless tree, and said softly, "Qianji, come out."

The trunk trembled, and then a figure appeared in front of Remnant.Qianji's face was flushed with shyness, his eyes drifted and he dared not look directly at the scar. "Remnant mark, your hand on my waist makes me itchy."

Remnant took his hand off at once, and said with red eyes, "It's not like you haven't touched it before, why are you shy." After that, she grabbed Qianji's hand and sat down on the spot.

"Qingxin, Mingshen." Unable to refuse, he took Qianji's hand and stuck his own on it.

Remnant trace sent his own spiritual power to Qianji's body bit by bit.

Only now did she know that Qianji's body was already at the end of its strength, as long as he received a small attack again, he would turn back into the original body - a tree of life and death.

"In the past few decades, what happened? Your body will wither so badly." Remnant asked seriously, and she looked at Qianji with regret.Qianji still maintained a faint smile. "It's nothing, it's just that someone wants me to refine the weapon."

(End of this chapter)