Fairy: Me!Crazy Dao Heart Seed Demon

"Qingluan, let me tell you the truth. Although Fei Ya was born in the Northern Immortal Territory, she has no spiritual roots. She is destined to stay in the mortal realm for the rest of her life."

After hearing this, Jin Ping'er was silent and thinking.

In the Qin family, or in the Jin family's royal family, even if they were born in Gao but have no strength, they will be no different from Qin Lie now, and will be regarded as the abandoned son of the family.

Women may be even more miserable, and they are likely to be used as tools for family marriages.

This Fan Feiya, it seems, is not an appointed person.

She thought about it, and said seriously:

""Chishui Kungfu" can condense the exclusive blood root, which is what you value most."

Fan Feiya nodded expressionlessly.

"As long as you ask for any money and items, Fei Ya will satisfy you as much as possible. As long as Fei Ya obtains Chishui Gong and leaves from the Southern Mortal Realm, Fei Ya can fully provide all your cultivation consumption."

"Disciple Hehuan, when did you ever need money and things? What are you looking for, Fei Ya, don't you know?"

Jin Ping'er sneered.

"Well, the family captured a monk-level female casual cultivator who was trying to hijack my Qizhenxuan's cargo line."

"This gift, Qingluan, are you satisfied?"

Fan Feiya is extremely confident. As a young lady of the Fan family, how could it be possible that she doesn't know what He Huan Ji Yin's favorite is?

She had already made plans before she came.

This is her biggest trump card.

How could Lu Ding, a disciple of Acacia in the Southern Mortal Realm, be indifferent to the cultivator.

According to the Acacia Sect's technique, this only requires one reunion, and the benefits brought can directly soar from the mortal realm to the apprentice realm.

As long as she is a disciple of He Huan, it is impossible not to accept such benefits.

...

But, Jin Ping'er, is she an ordinary Acacia disciple?

Obviously not.

This cauldron, of course she wants it.However, as long as Fan Feiya was taken down, wouldn't the cauldron be sent to her just like that?

Choices are for children.

Of course she wants it all!

And...she already has a vague connection with Qin Lie. Although she may not be in admiration yet, she definitely has a deep impression on Qin Lie.

So no matter what, she must win Fan Feiya.

Jin Ping'er thought about it for a while, and said with a wry smile on her face: "Miss Fan, what a pity, that booklet has already been burned by Qingluan. There were some fingerprints on it at that time, so it can only destroy the evidence."

"what?"

Fan Feiya approached excitedly.

"How could this be..."

Obviously, Fan Feiya tightly clenched her fists, her eyes were red, and she stubbornly resisted some kind of impulse.

It seems that this "Chishui Gong" is really important to her.

It is estimated that it is her last hope.

That's right, if it wasn't for this, would a lady from the Cultivator Realm want to come to the Southern Mortal Realm to suffer?

Jin Ping'er sighed, seeing that the time was almost up, she hurried up to comfort her.

"Miss Fan... wait a moment to get excited. Although the booklet is gone, it doesn't mean that "Red Blood Kungfu" is gone."

"..."

Fan Feiya was speechless, raised her red eyes, and stared at her face silently.

"Qingluan has a good memory, as long as he reads the book once or twice, Qingluan can remember it completely."

(This is of course what the system does...)

She murmured inwardly.

"Really?"

"Ah."

Jin Ping'er responded easily.

"At the beginning, there was also a copy of "Splitting the Mountain Knife", it was like this."

"Chapter 1, I want to practice this skill..."

She freely and eloquently "recited" the internal records of the system in front of Fan Feiya.

Of course, Fan Feiya knew whether this simple knife technique was true or not, and her expression eased.

"Fiya will bring the cauldron here, and ask Qingluan to help me write a copy of "Chishui Gong" silently?"

Fan Feiya's expression became more eager now.

"Miss Fei Ya, if you want "Chishui Gong", Qingluan only needs one request."

The corners of Jin Ping'er's mouth slightly raised, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she carefully looked at Fan Feiya at this moment.

"Qingluan, you won't..."

She Fan Feiya is a smart person, how can she not understand the meaning of this look.

"Miss Fei Ya, what you are holding is the purple jade of my extreme yin lineage. You can come to our extremely yin lineage for double cultivation, so as to achieve the purpose of cutting hair and washing marrow. You should know that the extremely yin energy of acacia , it’s a great supplement to women.”

"No... I refuse, Qingluan. Is there no other way to trade? Fei Ya can try it. But only myself... Besides, you have so many dual-cultivation magic arts... In case, you ..."

She was in a panic at this moment, and this was the worst situation she had imagined before.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have come here in men's clothing.

"Miss Fei Ya, you came here to talk to me about the deal, don't you also know that it's safest to trade in Hehuan stronghold?"

"Acacia stronghold, but no doorman will mess around here. Fei Ya, you know it very well."

At this time, Jin Ping'er was getting closer and closer, but Fan Feiya stepped back in a panic, until she was pushed against the dressing table, unable to retreat.

"Qingluan, don't mess around. Even if I won't break the friendship between Hehuan and Qizhenxuan, I can give Miss Jin Ping'er a warning. If you want to find another perfect prey, yes It's not easy for you."

Fan Feiya looked at the cheeks that were getting closer and said in a panic.

But after saying this... Jin Ping'er suddenly turned her face to the side and lowered her head, her lips pressed against hers fiercely.

"Ugh..."

Lips parted soon, Jin Ping'er didn't wait for Fan Feiya's reaction, and leaned against her ear with a light smile:

"Miss Fei Ya, you can go ahead and say, Qingluan is just an evil monster, it doesn't matter."

"You!...I'm open to other ways!"

But before she finished speaking, she was once again unable to speak.

Jin Ping'er's little spirit snake seized the opportunity this time, made a surprise attack, and kept sweeping the battlefield.

At the same time, her fingers had already climbed to the side of her temples and cheeks.

Two minutes later, Fan Feiya bit her lower lip, clenched her fists, her face turned red, she looked at her in front of her and gritted her teeth and said:

"Ge Peipei, I will visit the Qin family tomorrow to find your miss. Tell her your identity..."

"OK, all right."

Jin Ping'er smiled faintly, and stuck it up again, and this time, Jin Ping'er had already caught the little sharp horn that kept dodging.

Under the coiling of the spirit snake, the little girl's body quickly became limp and trembling, and gradually the eyes that were glaring before gradually became blurred.

Chapter 39 Complaint ([-]), Story of the Fall of a Business Talent ([-])

Fan Feiya, she is a little pheasant girl, how can she stand up to the "Spiritual Snake Ten Great Skills", this kind of acacia secret technique, the spirit snake spits out letters, this move has seven, seven and forty-nine moves.

If it weren't for the first girl, the effect of some stimulating points would not be so obvious.

Fan Feiya's body embraced by Jin Ping'er swayed wave after wave, sometimes like a flat boat in a raging wave, sometimes like a tent being beaten by rain during a thunderstorm, or like in a strong wind, A scrolling banner.

One wave of injustice, one wave after another...

But when she was stiff.

All of this came to an abrupt end.

It's as if the world freezes at this moment.

Jin Ping'er sneered, and unsealed the seal on Fan Feiya's lips.

"A little sensitive, hold back..."

Then he chuckled playfully in Fan Feiya's ear.

At this time, this girl was holding back a feeling of restlessness, and the spring color in her eyebrows was overflowing, but she couldn't vent it.

Taking advantage of her still sluggish state, Jin Ping'er pinched her rosy little cheek.

"These are enough for Chapter 1, one or two sections."

She didn't care about Fan Feiya, who was standing on one side, with a bit of resentment and shyness on her face. She spread the paper on the table and began to write according to the content of the system.

After a while, Jin Ping'er handed the paper to Fan Feiya.

This girl bit her lip and accepted it unceremoniously, but when she folded it, she was extremely careful.

"Qingluan, you...I will..."

The rosiness on her face finally receded a little, and Fan Feiya's voice became much quieter because she was blocked every time she spoke.

But at this time, she no longer has the heart to stay here, her legs and feet are already weak, and she is afraid that if she is not careful, she will be dragged to the boudoir bed.

He took off the veil before picking it up from the table, opened the locked room door in a panic, then seemed to hesitate, then turned around, pretending to be serious and said:

"A few days ago, when I came to Xiaoxiang Hall to ask you when you would leave the pavilion, I was told by the madam that someone had reserved a table. The woman in the lead, I found out for you, is Miss Jia San, Jia Siying, who is free.

Along with her, there is Ma Chunlian, the second wife of the Qin family, who is also the biological mother of Ms. Qin Xiang who has been relatively close to your young lady recently.

Qi Zhenxuan didn't pay attention to the rest of them, but they must be members of the five major families of Liberty Land.

That Miss Jia San, who worshiped an alchemist's master, her intentions are not pure, so please do it yourself.

snort!

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"Thank you, Auntie Faner."

Jin Ping'er smiled like a flower, and bowed with a blessing, then said with a smile:

"...Fiya, don't forget to come again~"

Looking at Fan Feiya's back as she left in distress, the bright smile on her face gradually faded away.

"Jia Siying, why does this woman seem to be lingering? An alchemist? It seems like another troublesome thing to come to see her at a banquet."

"As for... Demon Blood City? The name is a bit familiar. The original owner's family biography, Demon Blood Dafa... Tsk tsk."

She thought of something again, thinking about it, she didn't expect that the "Chishui Gong" she had obtained by accident would have such a mysterious connection.

It seems that she has to go to Langya Water Pavilion to find some information again.

Of course, she doesn't have enough contribution now, so she can only answer some simple questions from other disciples about alchemy, formation, weaving and embroidery.

Generally, a one-star question is only one contribution point, although it is not much, but it is enough for her to use now, just to spend some time spending time with Bi Hanyue at night.

...

"Congratulations, Miss Fan Feiya, you got it too."

Bi Hanyue was sitting on her side leg, while speaking, she took out her weapon with both familiar hands.

"Han Yue, I want to watch you practice Chishui Gong in the future."

"Miss, I'm your man, you can do whatever you want."