Crazy Concubine on Top: The Evil King Favors Her to the End

Xi Yueling shrugged his shoulders and said, "it's really powerful, but cultivation really needs talent. I'm afraid cultivation can't come."

Mo Yan fierce immediately urgent way: "don't Ling son want to try?"

"Eh!" Xi Yueling felt his eager tone and was more sure that there was a pit in it.

"Keke, I mean, ling'er is so smart, don't you want to practice? You can become stronger, but you can also increase Shouyuan, which is what everyone dreams of. " Mo Yanlie found himself a little worried.

Xi Yueling looks at him suspiciously and says: "Lord, there is no master of cultivating truth in the secular world. My father said that it is very difficult to cultivate truth, and there is no time to cultivate truth. There are only a few people in the whole ancient Yue continent. Ling'er doesn't want to join in the fun. Ling'er still wants to spend more time with his father in his lifetime."

With that, she began to draw the position of horizontal bar and parallel bar, and made a wooden ladder, which made her worry about Mo Yanlie deeper.

Why does this man want her to repair the truth so much?

This kind of good thing is generally flattered by others, isn't it? Why do you treat yourself so special?

There is something curious about him!

Mo Yan strong aware of her rejection and caution, also dare not rashly go forward, think oneself slowly persuade, sooner or later she will be moved.

We can only do coolie first and build her wooden frame well.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang. Qiuhe, pour the tea quickly!" Xi Yueling is very satisfied to see the training ground, and then asks Mo Yanlie to take a rest in the hall.

Because she has one more thing to do and needs this man to help her.

Xiyueling is sure that the man has a plot against her, or asks for her, so it should not be a problem that he wants to go to the fourth prince to check aunt Ye's whereabouts.

Qiuhe, Xiangcao and Xiaowu all came out. When they found that they were finished so soon in the yard, they were all terrified. As expected, the legend was true, and liewang was very powerful.

Mo Yanlie enters the hall and sees several packages on the wall with the name of the shop on them.

He said with a smile: "ling'er went shopping today and bought a lot of things."

Xi Yueling turned to look at the corner and said with a smile, "yes, I haven't bought anything good for three years. This time I haven't bought enough, but I haven't cleaned up."

"Doesn't ling'er think it's more convenient to take a lot of things with you?" Mo Yanlie looks at Xi Yueling's pretty face darkly. He always feels that her expression doesn't match the age of 14.

Make him want to explore more.

"How can I take so many things with me?" Xi Yueling smiles bitterly, but she suddenly changes her face. She has read all kinds of novels to pass the time in modern times. It's said that Xiuzhen's otherworldly life has such a magical thing as a storage bag.

It's just that the original owner of the body has no such impression and information of self-cultivation.

"Ben Wang has a storage bag with about 10 square meters in it. He can put a lot of things down." He said a big hand, there is a purple exquisite palm size bag.

Xi Yue Ling's eyes immediately expanded, and there was excitement and desire in them.

For Xi Yueling, the storage bag is too much needed, because she wants to put weapons, concealed weapons, and all kinds of things. A woman can't get fat all over her body. It's said that the eldest lady didn't carry a cloth bag when she went out. It's all the servant girls who help to carry things. It's too much inconvenience.

"Mr. Wang, do you want to kill ling'er?" Xi Yueling can't laugh or cry, this temptation is too big.

She felt that she could make a big concession for this storage bag.

Mo Yanlie finds that xiyueling is not surprised at the storage bag, so she knows that there is such a thing, and this girl is really a person who cultivates truth.

You know, in the secular world, there is no such thing as a storage bag, not even the emperor!

Then why isn't she surprised and curious? Obviously she knows.

Mo Yanlie thought of this, and her heart was a little tangled. If ling'er was really a cultivator, which sect did she belong to?

It's obviously not his silver Moon Clan, but the other two clans are very far away from here. How did she go back and forth?

Besides, she used to live in the general's residence, which he had inquired about. She had a good life with her mother for the first 13 years, and it was miserable to live in Beiyuan for the next three years.

It's impossible to be a member of other sects. Even if it's the latest yinyuezong, you can't get there without two months.

Mo Yanlie feels more and more mysterious about xiyueling.

"Does ling'er want it?" Mo Yanlie grinned.

Xi Yue Ling twitched at the corner of his mouth and said, "isn't this a joke? I don't know what price ling'er will pay to exchange this storage bag with Wang Ye? "

Mo Yan fierce eyes a bright, as expected is a clever wench.

"If ling'er wants it, I will give it to you." Mo Yanlie passes the storage bag.

Xi Yue Ling immediately the whole person is all excited, a snatch to come over a way: "that Ling son is not polite, Wang Ye says to send of!"

Mo Yan fierce moment and froze, he just want to pretend generous, so precious gift how can say to send.

The other party should have a little common sense. They will not take it for free. Even if they are not polite, they should be polite.

He just waited for xiyueling to be polite before he could offer his terms.

But where to think of, Xi Yue Ling is not polite at all. He can't go back on taking it directly!

The moment Mo Yan is fierce, the chest seems to be pressed by big stone, depressed to no good.

The little girl is cunning and shameless.

"What's the matter with you? Is it true that what the LORD says is not true? Don't you want to give it to ling'er? " Xi Yue Ling big eyes blink a few times, a very innocent look.

Mo Yan strong dry smile, can only heart bitterness way: "where, this king talks to calculate words, Ling son likes good."

Xiyueling looks at him with a smile, which makes Mo Yanlie feel that he is completely seen through by her.

"The Lord is a good man!" The West month Ling praises him again, anyway praise don't need money, "but how does this storage bag use?"

Mo Yan strong still thinks she can use, this suddenly begins to doubt again, feel is really see not to guess not to understand this wench.

"It's very simple. Ling'er drops blood on it, and then the storage bag can connect with your mind. As long as you want to put it in or take it out, things will appear." Mo Yanlie said.

Xi Yue Ling quickly nods, moves in his hand directly, appears an embroidery needle, and nails it to his fingertip.

Mo Yan fierce corner of mouth twitches again, this wench body is hiding embroidery needle!

It can be seen that the sense of self-protection is very strong.

Thinking of her punishment for Chen Mo and Chunmei, her smart body method and speed, and her confrontation with Fengyun, she is not like a lady of a wealthy family who stays in her boudoir all the year round.

A drop of fresh blood drops on the purple storage bag. After a flash of purple light, xiyueling seems to have some more things in her mind. Then she moves her mind and seems to see the inside of the storage bag.

This kind of feeling is familiar to xiyueling, which is the same as the internal vision of the body. She is exquisite and determined to practice successfully. The first level can see the internal vision of the body and the external vision of mind diffusion.

This kind of external vision is equivalent to seeing the outside with eyes closed, which is a kind of magical perception. Of course, the distance is different due to the height of Linglong decision.