A million in return: My senior brother is so generous!

"Ding! Trigger the 20,000 times critical strike reward. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the seventh-level high-grade magic weapon-Eternal Fire Blue Spirit Sword!"

"System experience value +20!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Feng noticed that there was an extra blue spiritual sword in the storage ring.

On the body of this spiritual sword, icy blue flames are constantly coming out. Just looking at it makes people feel a chill that goes deep into their bones.

Soon, Jiang Feng also learned from the system that this flame was indeed different from ordinary flames. It had an extremely low temperature and could prevent the wounds of enemies injured by it from healing!

"Is this the power of a seventh-level high-grade magic weapon?"

Jiang Feng's heart was filled with joy, and he could not wait to hold Shangguan Ling'er in front of him and kiss him twice!

This seventh-level spiritual sword is definitely a great help to him now, and can even be used as one of his trump cards.

Unfortunately, the 20,000 times critical hit return is still too low.

Jiang Feng came back to his senses and looked at the favorability level on Shangguan Ling'er's head. It only increased by 1 point, reaching 81. The further it goes, the more difficult it becomes to increase the favorability level.

There is nothing that can be done about this. The increase in favorability cannot be achieved overnight.

Although it was impossible to take the initiative to kiss Shangguan Ling'er, Jiang Feng still touched her head in a good mood and said with a smile: "Ling'er is so good!"

Eee! ! !

Shangguan Ling'er was frightened by Jiang Feng's sudden movement, and her body instinctively wanted to retract her neck, but when she thought that it was Senior Brother Jiang touching her head, she did not resist.

By the time the head-butt killing was over, Shangguan Ling'er's face was red and she was extremely shy.

She raised her blurred eyes and said, "Senior brother, can you..."

"Ahem!"

A voice suddenly interrupted Shangguan Ling'er's words.

Appearing in front of the two of them was a white-haired old man, tall and thin, but as tall and straight as a sword, with countless stars seemingly hidden in his eyes.

He is Yuan Pingzhi, the guardian of Wanbao Pavilion. It is said that his strength has already reached the integration stage! He is a respected elder, and he is frighteningly old.

Seeing him appear, Jiang Feng quickly saluted.

"Disciple Jiang Feng, I have met Senior Yuan!"

"No need to be polite."

Yuan Pingzhi has a kind face and a rare smile on his face.

On the other side, Shangguan Ling'er, although she also respected this old senior, was disturbed, so she simply bowed and remained silent.

There was still a hint of resentment on her delicate little face, and her mouth was almost raised to the sky.

"Hmph! This old man must have done it on purpose!"

Seeing this scene, Yuan Pingzhi was a little bit dumbfounded. He had lived so long, so naturally he didn't bother to disturb the good things of young people.

However, he could also see that this young man named Jiang Feng only loved this little girl like his sister, so he simply showed up.

His eyes fell on Jiang Feng. With his strength, he could naturally tell that the young man in front of him had reached the pill formation stage. Are all young people today so perverted?

"My child, are you sure you want to give this girl the Blue Water Flying Fairy Sword as a gift?"

These words were naturally addressed to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng nodded without hesitation: "Yes, senior, please rest assured, this junior will not regret it!"

"Okay then, do you want to redeem it with contribution points or spiritual stones?"

Yuan Pingzhi took a deep look at Jiang Feng. He did not think that the young man in front of him could produce a full twenty-five thousand spirit stones.

But the next second——

"Whoosh whoosh!!!"

A large number of spirit stones fell out of Jiang Feng's storage ring, and they piled up into a hill almost instantly.

"Senior, there are exactly 25,000 spiritual stones in here. Ling'er and I will take the Blue Water Flying Immortal Sword away." After Jiang Feng finished pretending very happily, he directly took Shangguan Ling'er's little hand and left.

It wasn't until the two of them left that Yuan Pingzhi realized from his confusion. How long had it been since someone poured the spirit stone directly in front of him?

The last time something like this happened was to the girl from Zizhu Peak.

After a long time, Yuan Pingzhi shook his head and said with a smile: "The younger generation today are really young and promising, at least they are better than this bad old man like me..."

After leaving Wanbao Pavilion, Shangguan Ling'er immediately couldn't hold back anymore. She wanted to continue her unfinished business!

"Brother, we..."

"Junior sister Ling'er, you don't have to say anything anymore," Jiang Feng directly misunderstood Shangguan Ling'er's meaning and said righteously: "It's only twenty-five thousand spirit stones. I, Jiang Feng, haven't taken it seriously yet. This third-level spirit stone Just take the sword with peace of mind!"

After saying that, Jiang Feng left without looking back.

Shangguan Ling'er was left alone, stamping his feet on the spot, his face turned red with anger, and he almost cried!

She just wants Senior Brother Jiang's kisses and hugs, why is it so difficult?

At this moment, a male disciple who happened to be passing by saw Shangguan Ling'er's angry look on the spot and couldn't help but feel pity for him.

Junior Sister Ling'er on Caiyun Peak is the heart treasure of countless male monks of Daotian Sword Sect. She exists like a daughter. How can she be repaid when she is angry?

I don’t know who it was that made Junior Sister Ling’er cry!

So, the male disciple showed what he thought was a handsome smile and stepped forward to ask, "Junior sister Ling'er, is someone bullying you? Senior brother, I can definitely help you teach him a lesson!"

Shangguan Ling'er was furious. He glanced at the male disciple from the corner of his eyes and said one word without politeness -

"roll!"

If it wasn't for leaving a ladylike impression on Jiang Feng, she would have jumped up and knocked the self-proclaimed handsome male disciple to the ground with two punches.

He looks like this, and he dares to flirt with him?

Compared with my senior brother Jiang Feng, he is a far cry from him!

Angry Ling'er, hitting someone online!

After hearing Shangguan Ling'er's "get out", the male disciple felt like something was broken in his heart, and then he left in despair.

Today, there is another cultivator who has lost his dream in Daotian Sword Sect.

…

Jiang Feng naturally didn't know what happened after he left. He just wanted to return to Zizhu Peak and see how his junior sister Xiao Yurou was practicing.

As a result, when he was about to get home, he met an uninvited guest!

This was a woman with a purple veil on her face. Her crystal-like eyes looked up and down at Jiang Feng, as if she wanted to see through him.

Jiang Feng was not to be outdone. His eyes kept wandering around the woman, while he was amazed.

The breasts are really big! The waist is really thin!

A beauty on earth!

Of course, Jiang Feng remained calm on the surface, and he still looked like a gentleman.

Zhou Ruoxi frowned slightly, she couldn't see Jiang Feng's cultivation!

There are only two explanations for this situation, either Jiang Feng has some magic treasure that can cover up his aura, or Jiang Feng's strength has surpassed her.

Zhou Ruoxi is more inclined to the former.

Because according to rumors, when Jiang Feng defeated Luo Tian, ​​his strength was only at the first level of foundation building, and it was impossible for him to surpass her at the ninth level of foundation building overnight.

"Senior Sister Zhou, I wonder if you have anything to do with me?" Jiang Feng naturally recognized the identity of the woman in front of him and took the initiative to speak.

Hearing Jiang Feng's words, Zhou Ruoxi remembered the purpose of this trip.

Her face was slightly cold, and she said in a deep voice: "Jiang Feng, you and my junior sister Shangguan Ling'er have a huge difference in talent. You should have known this a long time ago, right?"

Jiang Feng heard this and was a little unhappy in his heart.

He had no extravagant thoughts about Shangguan Ling'er. He just wanted to improve his strength honestly, but he was confronted by someone like this.

"Sister Zhou, of course I know that I am just a useless spiritual root, while Sister Ling'er is a rare spiritual root. The two are very different!"

Zhou Ruoxi's beautiful eyes showed joy, and she hurriedly said: "Then you are going to leave my sister..."

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Feng changed the subject, "Sister Zhou, I think you must have made a mistake. It's not that I am pestering Sister Ling'er, but that Sister Ling'er... likes me!"

Zhou Ruoxi: "..."

"Alas, being handsome is also a kind of trouble!"

After saying that, Jiang Feng waved his sleeves, walked around Zhou Ruoxi who was stunned, and walked straight towards the direction of Zizhu Peak. He didn't want to waste time on such things.