The poisonous concubine can't be provoked

These magic weapons are top-grade, which ordinary people can't get. Luo Pu has power and power. For him, it's a means to please women.

"I don't like it." Lan Yiqing said faintly.

A top-grade weapon is better to integrate the soul of the master, but it can't be compared with the dead here.

Luo Pu stared at LAN Yiqing for a while. He was very angry and smiled back. His right hand extended to a silver bracelet with simple patterns. There was a faint aura on the bracelet, which was of high quality.

"This bracelet suits you..."

Before he finished, a slender hand took the bracelet away.

"... the wind is clear." Lan Yiqing was stunned and looked at the cold man in front of her.

Feng Qingyang said hello to her by raising his chin slightly. He glanced at Luo Pu and said, "I think this bracelet is good. If you don't want to give it to Mr. Luo, let me go."

Luo Pu listened to the lofty tone of the breeze, his temples jumped for a moment, and saw LAN Yiqing break the coldness. He looked at the breeze with an incredible face, sneered in his heart, and said: "it's the second disciple of Qiying mansion. Unfortunately, I like this bracelet, but I can't give it to you."

Say it, as soon as you grasp the emptiness of your right hand, it is as fast as lightning and attacks the wind. The wind is ready. The hand holding the bracelet quickly swings down, a golden light flashes, and a light screen burst out in the air to block Luo Pu's progress.

"Then the bracelet is whoever can get it. I happen to be quite interested in it."

Luo Pu sneered and felt cruel in his heart. Feng Qingyang's skill is no less than that of him. Besides, it's not necessary to argue with Feng Qingyang now.

Luo Pu's eyes were dark and his heart sneered. It was a lesson for the boy.

His wrist moved, and a wisp of purple smoke turned into a thin needle and thread invisible to the naked eye, shooting towards his breezy thigh.

Feng Qingyang hesitated for a moment, but he suffered this.

The disciple standing on the second floor looked at the scene and sighed. Elder martial brother, why do you... Take the poison for the saint, and I don't know whether the sect leader is willing to detoxify you.

"It seems that this bracelet belongs to brother Feng, and I don't know which beauty brother Feng is going to give it to." seeing the success of poisoning, Luo Pu withdrew his action, patted his sleeve and said with a smile. It's not time to tear his face with Qiying house first.

Feng Qingyang stuffed the bracelet into his arms, glanced blue in his eyes, and Yi Qing replied: "don't bother young master Luo to care, it must be given to someone."

With a few warm words, they left Yufang and went back home at the same time.

"Luo Pu, what are you going to do?" Lan Yiqing asked, looking at the attendants behind them carrying large and small bags into the study.

Luo Pu smiled, picked up a bracelet inlaid with ruby and said, "this bracelet suits you. Put it on."

As he spoke, he leaned forward to take LAN Yiqing's hand and put it on for her. LAN Yiqing couldn't bear it. He suddenly stepped back and drank softly, "enough, give me the antidote."

Seeing LAN Yiqing's attitude, Luo Pu's appearance of Pianpian childe, which was hard to maintain, also disappeared completely. He sneered: "no woman dares to talk to me like this except you."

"You want an antidote, don't you? Practice this skill well and come to me in half a month."

He threw out a skill and threw it on the table. LAN Yiqing swept the cover and felt cold in his heart... Remembering what the housekeeper said, this is the skill of taking Yin and tonifying yang. The cultivator's internal skill rose sharply in the short term, but he lost his mind in the later stage.

The best furnace tripod to practice this skill is the body of the saint.