If cultivation is exchanged for understanding, will I be mentally retarded for five thousand years?

"

Master Su, milk crystals of such purity are really rare, I wonder if I can tell the origin of the floating fragrance?"

Obviously, she wanted to seduce Su Yun through charm and let him tell the source of the milk crystal.

As the pavilion master of the Biyun Chamber of Commerce, Fuxiang knows the value of this thing, if he can get enough supplies, then the business will go to a higher level, so as to gain a higher status in the entire Biyun Chamber of Commerce.

The most critical point is that milk crystals, as a cultivation resource that can directly provide spiritual power, are not born by chance, but can only be produced by talented demon clans.

Two milk crystals of such purity were enough for a cultivator in the middle stage of the Qi Refining Realm to break through to the late stage in a few days. It can greatly save the time required to transform spiritual power, and its effect is enough to be comparable to the top elixir.

Not only that, this thing is an attributeless cultivation resource, not only the human race can absorb it, but even the demon race can directly convert it into demon power, and its rarity can be seen.

Because of this, Fuxiang used his own unique charm technique to seduce Su Yun.

You must know that this is an important reason why she can be qualified as the pavilion master and thrive in Yunshan City.

"Master Su, Fuxiang will definitely not let you say it in vain, if you tell me the source, I can exchange it for something.

Seeing that Su Yun didn't react, she thought that her strength was not enough, so she couldn't help but straighten her thin waist, and put the two lumps on the table, almost slipping out of the extremely narrow ribbon.

This scene made the guys next to him suddenly straighten their eyes, especially the old shopkeeper, who could see that his hands trembled and his nose bleeded.

"! useless thing. Sensing

the strange fragrance, he turned sideways to the shopkeeper and scolded, and his full chest shook more violently, causing the tea cups on the table to clang.

However, such a picture makes Fuxiang very satisfied, which is the capital she is proud of.

I thought that Su Yun, who was strong in blood and strength, must be at her mercy, but she never thought about what happened next, and she almost fell off the chair in anger.

I saw Su Yun staring at her blankly, involuntarily leaning his face closer, and shaking back and forth, staring at her blue and transparent eyes all the time.

Just as Fu Xiang smiled, Su Yun stretched out his hand to the corner of his eye, pinched a piece of eye feces accurately, and said lightly:

"What a big lump!"

Then, he wiped it on the corner of the table.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

Feeling the fragrance of self-esteem wounded, he hurriedly stretched out his white and slender jade hand to cover his pink lips, and his expression was extremely embarrassed.

A

cow cry just rightly rendered the atmosphere at this time, making Fuxiang feel a little embarrassed, and her cheeks were crimson.

"Stinky bitch, you deserve

it! Hmph! My master doesn't lack that stuff, and besides, yours can only talk about it, but I'm really full of juice. The

cow's heart was dark, and a deep sense of pride suddenly filled the cow's heart, and the milk shook sharply.

"Master, don't talk nonsense with this, we're running out of time." When he

was done, the cow hurriedly reminded.

"Isn't that delicious?"

"This chicken stinks, you can't eat it!" the cow knew what he liked, and immediately interrupted him.

Su Yun, who felt a little lost, drank all the tea, and then followed the cow's prompt, and said coldly:

"Pavilion master, please respect yourself, make a price!"

Seeing that the temptation was useless, Fuxiang had to put away his charming posture, and turned to correct his posture, and his tone returned to normal.

"Master Su, this milk crystal is not comparable to ordinary goods, I need to inspect the goods first. "

Okay, Pavilion Master, please take care of yourself.

Su Yun's expression was still indifferent, showing the character that the cow had created for him vividly, and well concealing his innate flaws.

When he was young, the

shopkeeper brought a set of very delicate tools and placed them in front of Fuxiang.

I saw a small spoon made of pure gold in a small bronze metal bowl in a tray made of mahogany, and a small emerald green porcelain vase was placed next to it.

Fuxiang turned his wrist lightly, took out the cap on the porcelain bottle, dripped two drops of colorless and transparent liquid in the bowl, and scraped it twice with a golden spoon on the milk brick.

Then, the golden spoon is placed in a bowl and gently stirred, and the action is stopped only after the milk powder adhered to the surface is completely integrated.

After waiting for three breaths, seeing that the liquid had not changed color, he picked up the bowl and slowly slid the milky white liquid into his mouth.

When the tip of the floating pink tongue touches the milky white liquid, a refreshing milky smell comes to the face, and the unprecedented feeling of refreshment reaches the whole body.

Since its body is a banshee, after the milk crystal enters the body, it is quickly transformed into pure demonic power and integrated into its demon pill.

Although it was not much, it was enough to make it feel excited, and a fox face suddenly became ruddy and abnormal, like a peach blossom in full bloom.

"Uh-huh!" Fuxiang

involuntarily gasped and was intoxicated alone.

This feeling is like a rain after a long drought, which can only be understood but not expressed.

"Sao, that's too sassy. In

this picture, the cow outside the window was so angry that it stomped its feet, and it was tempting to sit her to death.

And the floating fragrance that suddenly felt a little out of shape immediately stopped panting, and turned to look at Su Yun with affectionate eyes, and said angrily:

"Master Su, this milk crystal is really a good thing." If you can provide a long-term supply, you can do anything to float incense. After

feeling the pure demon power, Fuxiang couldn't help but have selfishness, if he could hold Su Yun firmly in his hands, it wouldn't be long before his demon rank could reach a higher level.

But Su Yun, who was mentally retarded, obviously didn't eat this, but just replied coldly according to the cow's words:

"I'm sorry, Master Fuxiang Pavilion, Su doesn't produce milk, I'm just a porter of Heavenly Dao."

As soon as these words came out, Fuxiang was dumbfounded again...