Dragon Vein Martial God

In the face of Mei Hui's inquiry, Jiang Ting did not hurry to answer. Instead, he stood on the deck, pondered silently, hesitated to report his identity, and then returned to the purple frost door in a safer way with the help of Qiushui Pavilion.

He is weighing the pros and cons.

"Taoist friend?" Mei Hui, who didn't get a response, looked slightly heavy and her fingers moved... The magic weapon long sword of unknown level in his hand, about half an inch of the blade was scabbard elsewhere.

Like a ready to fight attitude.

"Elder martial sister, be careful." the mana in Hualing's body also began to surge, and the three foot white Ling quietly began to entangle.

Jiang Ting stopped thinking: "did you catch up from Nanling town?"

If he continues, he will fight. Naturally, he can't continue to be in a daze.

"Know why to ask." Hualing's eyes were slightly cold.

Before their inquiry, they almost pointed out the reason for chasing them... On the surface, it seems that Jiang Ting is teasing them.

"Why be so grumpy." between the words, Jiang Ting quietly stretched out his right hand and went towards the hat on his head.

Hualing and meihui looked at each other and retreated a little at the same time, both as a gesture of kindness and a warning.

Without turning their eyes, Jiang Ting simply took off the hat.

Jiang Ting, who took off his hat, showed a brilliant smile: "flower bell fairy, haven't seen for decades, and her style is still ah... I don't know what to call another fairy?"

Hualing's pupil shrank in an instant and her face was shocked: "are you not dead?"

He was really shocked at the moment.

Almost thirty years ago, a message came from the devil's way that Jiang Ting died in the dangerous place of Qinghong in Qiushui Pavilion... It is also called that life should see people and death should see corpses.

Jiang Ting's body didn't appear, so not many people actually believed at first.

However, there has been no news from Jiangting since then... I can't help it. No one thinks Jiangting is still alive. As a result, Jiangting is not dead?

It's just that I didn't die. I broke through the cultivation of building the sixth floor of the foundation?

Sixth floor?

Hualing is in a bad mood... She and Jiang Ting are also peers. They both entered the medicine collection valley together. After so many years, she has extraordinary talent, and her cultivation is... Not as good as Jiang Ting!

"Mei Hui." with a cold voice, Mei Hui returned to the scabbard with her long sword: "younger martial sister, do you know him?"

Hualing hurriedly pressed down the vibration at the bottom of her heart and forcibly replied: "he is Jiangting... Unexpectedly, he hasn't died yet."

"Jiangting... I don't know." meihui thought about it, and then didn't think about it.

I don't know whether there is no EQ or nature. Words are not polite.

"Elder martial sister meihui is cold-blooded and doesn't look down on Taoist friends."

Hualing explained with embarrassment and then showed curiosity: "since brother Jiang is not dead, why hasn't there been any news?"

"Before, I had too little luck and was ambushed by the demon repair. I escaped by luck. I have no friends in different places. Where dare I show up?" Jiang Ting smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly, controlling the separation of the film outside the flying boat.

Hualing hesitated for a moment, nodded slightly towards meihui, and entered the flying boat along the separate channel.

Jiang Ting's eyes suddenly showed a different color... Hualing dared to enter the flying boat?

You know, although he is ready to go back safely with the help of flowers and bells and the power of Qiushui Pavilion... In fact, he has always had a headache about how to help.

Because he and Hualing not only have no friendship, but also have resentment!

This is why after he left the evil dragon square, the evil dragon square was not very far from the mountains of Qiushui Pavilion, but he never went to Qiushui Pavilion.

As a member of Qiushui Pavilion, he knows Hualing well... The only Hualing well known is Liangzi on both sides.

Go to Qiushui Pavilion for help. I'm afraid I won't die faster!

In the enemy's home door, no relatives, no friends, no friends, I don't know how to die.

Now, although he opened the flying boat array, he did invite Hualing and meihui to talk... In fact, he just made a gesture to prepare for the next negotiation.

Strictly speaking, he doesn't think they will enter the flying boat, especially Hualing.

After all, his accomplishments are higher than Hualing and meihui!

If two people enter the flying boat... The flying boat is Jiang Ting's flying boat. Once the two people come in, Jiang Ting has other ideas. The array is shrouded and surrounded. They can't escape if they want to escape.

As soon as I read this, Jiang Ting's eyes showed three ponders: "flower bell fairy."

The flower bell tilted its head slightly without making a sound.

Meihui seemed to feel something. The long sword in her hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and the cold light spread on the blade.

Meihui may like plum blossoms very much... She not only draws plum blossoms on the scabbard, but also on the body of the long sword.

Jiang Ting didn't seem to see it. He didn't hurry or slow down. "Think about it carefully. It's more than 50 years since the medicine picking valley."

"Yes, more than fifty."

After a pause, Hualing looked at the sky and sighed: "now I want to come, but it seems like yesterday. Unfortunately, many religious doors have been fighting in recent decades. Although I haven't gone to the medicine picking Valley this time, I have heard of it. It's more intense than the last time."

The medicine collection valley was opened once every 50 years. The last time it was opened was more than 50 years ago... Naturally, the second medicine collection Valley has already been opened and ended.

Last time 300 people went in, less than 50 came out.

It's more intense this time. Is it true that only twenty or thirty people came out? Or ten or twenty?

His mind turned slightly, and Jiang Ting smiled: "remember the last time in the medicine gathering Valley, we seemed very unhappy. You said... If I do it now, can you escape?"

With a "Qiang" sound, the long sword in meihui's hand began to tremble slightly.

Hualing turned her head: "elder martial sister, be at ease."

Then he looked at Jiang ting and was not afraid: "is Taoist brother ready to let us just stand like this?"

"It's interesting." he whispered, and Jiang Ting didn't refuse.

Gently waved, a set of tables, chairs and benches were taken out of the storage bag, and then some fruits and wine were randomly taken out and put on the table.

Jiang Ting took the lead in sitting in the main position: "please."

Naturally, the melon and fruit wine he took out could not be ordinary melon and fruit wine. They all belong to the category of spiritual fruit... However, they are useless for cultivation and have no effect on building the foundation.

Unfortunately, there is no gas refining environment here. Otherwise, if you eat a good meal of melons, fruits and wine, you can break through on the spot.

Hualing first took down a broken ear banana and threw it to meihui.

Then he easily took a cup of white honey wine from the plate: "the power of the Qingfeng sword array is barely effective. If you really fight, you want to come to me or senior sister meihui. One of them is afraid to fold here."

Jiang Ting smiled: "in that case, fairy, do you dare to enter this flying boat?"

Then, like friends for many years, he poured a glass of white honey wine and touched each other.

White honey wine is brewed with preserved flowers and has been kept warm for 30 years. Drink that cup, at least want to be in the seventh layer of Qi refining cultivation in March!