Chapter 69: What you see and hear in the market: Fighting for love with a sword!
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Lines of breathless water gathered in the cave and gradually formed a figure.
Lin Qing stretched out, threw himself on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.
At the same time, the main body, which was busy in the dining hall, also slowed down and slowly took care of the spiritual beast in front of him.
Lin Qing has been doing this job for almost three years, peeling skin, bleeding, and cleaning internal organs, and is already very skilled at it.
At this moment, his movements were filled with a touch of artistic atmosphere, as if they were natural.
After the clone has taken care of everything, the main body can finally start to promote the pill formation. Although this trip seemed extremely dangerous, Lin Qing was still somewhat sure that even if he was exposed, the sect would cover it up for him.
The ancient Dingshan bell fragment is the best proof.
It was a pity that both Jin Yi and Jin Er were being used by others, which made him feel like his punch was hitting cotton.
He was already prepared to confiscate his family and exterminate his clan, but unexpectedly he missed the target and allowed the Blood Sea people to get in first.
Although it was a bit regretful, things were finally done.
After putting the collected spiritual birds and animals into a clean plate and placing them in a specific location, today's task was completed.
Over the past few days, as the Sky Poison Secret Realm has been explored extensively, more and more disciples have returned safe and sound, which has greatly reduced his daily workload.
"Ugh"
Lin Qing sighed, thinking it was a pity in her heart. She returned to her room and took out the jade pendant for communicating with Er Yatou.
As soon as the spiritual power was input, messages appeared one after another, densely packed. Judging from the frequency, he posts at least 5 posts a day, making him a chatty person.
Putting the jade pendant on the table, Lin Qing began to edit the information.
[Er girl, I have a task for you. In the Yongchang Inn in Fang City, there is a family, a middle-aged uncle and two children.
Help me settle them, it is best to open a small shop for them, and the children can stay with the uncle to practice.
Do it secretly and don't have anything to do with you. ] After thinking about it, I had nothing to explain, so I sent this message.
Ding, sent successfully! But before Lin Feng lay down, the jade pendant rang, and an excited voice came from inside.
"Don't worry, Brother Lin, don't worry when I do things!!
Also, news came from the sect that something happened to the Jin family. I don’t know who did it, do you know? "
"I don't know, maybe it was done by a chivalrous man."
Lin Qing edited the message and sent it back. At the same time, she put the jade pendant away to prevent the girl from talking incessantly.
At the same time, in a luxurious palace in Ziyang Peak.
Lin Qingyao, dressed in white, lay on the bed, exposing two lotus-white calves. She supported her body with her arms and looked at the white jade pendant in front of her without blinking.
When she saw the message above, the corners of her mouth immediately turned up.
He picked up a big-headed doll placed next to the pillow, buried his head in it, arched it back and forth, and giggled from time to time. Then, he would hold the doll in his arms and roll it back and forth on the bed. A month later, the waves caused by the human race's fatwa became more and more intense.
So much so that there are many strange faces around Ziyang Mansion, returning back and forth with magic weapons that can detect the aura of demons. The reason why they are so diligent is that even if they can't find the cunning Xuanwu Saint Clan and catch other demon spies, they can still go to Ziyang Mansion and Five Elements Sect to receive merit.
In this regard, the two sects were not stingy.
In this month alone, the casual cultivators captured more than a dozen demon spies near Ziyang Mansion, which was an eye-opener for Lin this month, under the arrangement of unknown persons, Lin San’s family
A small shop was built in Fang City. It was in a moderate location, not too eye-catching, and not without customers.
What they sell is ordinary steamed buns and flower rolls.
Business is still very good, and restaurants often book out the dishes as soon as they come out.
Lin Qing only learned later that this was Lin Feifei's idea.
She found that the delicacies eaten by the immortals here were extremely greasy.
She was surprised that the wild vegetables she used to dig in the mountains when she was hungry were very expensive here.
So she discussed with Lin San to make some steamed buns that the immortals could not usually eat, and the effect was remarkable.
Just at this moment, Lin San and Lin Yingying were busy in the house, one making noodles and the other steaming steamed buns.
Lin Feifei is busy at the stall at the door. Every time a pot of steamed buns is sold out, it will be sold out quickly. Put a smile on her face Of course, she will not forget to practice when she is busy, and deliberately guides the spiritual power in her body to circulate. Their benefactor is an immortal. If they want to repay their benefactor's kindness, they can only become a monk first.
Fortunately, her talent is neither good nor bad. Although it is a bit difficult to practice, she can continue.
And because there were all casual cultivators outside to detect the demon spies, Lin Qing was not in a hurry to go out and make a breakthrough, but continued to do his job.
But in order to learn more about the customs and customs of Ziyang Mansion, the clone often changed his appearance and wandered around the city.
One is to see how far the old man Feng Yangping has progressed, and the other is to see how Lin San and his family are doing.
It seems good now Lin San's steamed buns were being spread out in full swing, and Feng Yangping seemed to have something happened with the girl that day. At this moment, Lin Qing stared blankly at the plaque above Zuixian Tower. A girl stuck her head out and looked shyly at the man pushing the trolley away. And the man seemed to be turning his head three times every step of the way, looking at the Zuixian Tower. Regarding this, Lin Qing could only lament that Feng Yangping was worthy of being the No. 1 Nascent Soul of the Ziyang Mansion. His talent was so good!
If you can seduce a girl from a brothel in ordinary life, if you can persuade her to be a good person, it will be even more awesome! He had already figured out the plot for Feng Yangping. A dandy came out to fight for her love and scolded you for being a stinky coachman who was worthy of getting the girl I like.
With tears in her eyes, the girl stretched out her palms and shouted, "Feng Lang, Feng Lang, please leave quickly and leave me alone."
At this moment, Feng Yangping stepped into the spirit form and landed a palm.
I saw the dandy young man transform into the blood mist, and under the blood mist, there was a man and a woman, hugging each other tightly.
It has since become a legend.
"Ha ha ha ha."
Thinking of this, even on the street, Lin Qing couldn't help laughing. Seeing this, the people around him stayed away from him, fearing that he was a fool.
At this moment, Lin Qing felt someone tapping his shoulder gently.
He threw the hand away impatiently, still immersed in his own dramatic world.
But the hand came over again, Lin Qing looked back, her body stiffened suddenly, and her laughter got stuck in her throat.
Uh. Ah. Feng Yangping looked at him calmly and said in a deep voice:
"Sir? Are you interested in Miss Chen? I have seen you here several times."
"Uh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah."
"You, you, misunderstood"
(End of this chapter)