The female villain in the work of cultivating immortality is very happy

Chengcheng learned the formations from her master during the day, practiced the whip technique at night, exchanged the fire dance whip in the martial arts pavilion, and practiced the whip every night, making her more and more comfortable.

Three months later, she asked Yunnan Xi and Fang Yushi to visit the market.

She plans to buy another whip for daily use. It is a natural weapon and cannot be used casually in combat. If it is damaged, she will be seriously injured.

After accepting Fang Yushi's Flame and Yunnanxi's Fire Cloud Whip, I never gave him a gift.

The three of them came to Fangshi, where people were coming and going, and the stalls on both sides of the street were constantly shouting.

There was a figure in the crowd who looked very much like Jiang Wanhe. He was tall and dressed in black.

Chengcheng rushed away excitedly and held his hand: "Yunhe, I knew you would come back."

The man turned around, thinking a lot, looking at her, Orange tears streaming down his face: "Ahe, is it you, right? No matter how you change, I can recognize you at a glance."

Yunnanxi took her hand, separated her and grabbed the man's hand: "Chengcheng, he is not Yunhe."

Chengcheng: "But his temperament and aura are very similar."

Yunnan Xi: "He is not".

After Chengcheng saw the person's face clearly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The man didn't say anything and turned around to leave.

Yunnan Xi: "He will definitely come back to you, Chengcheng."

Chengcheng: "Maybe he will suddenly appear tomorrow. Let's go to Duobao Pavilion."

The three of them went to Duobao Pavilion together. Chengcheng bought an ordinary spiritual whip. Her resources were all given by her master, several uncles and her ancestors when she became a disciple.

Chengcheng took out the formation disks he had refined, including the spirit gathering formation, defensive formation disks, and phantom formations, and sold them all.Over the years, I have accumulated a lot and bought some new formation stones, formation flags, and formation disks.

After deducting the spiritual whip, there are still 50 low-grade spiritual stones.

Chengcheng, after reading the Lingbao catalog, gave a dagger to Fang Yushi.

It's too troublesome to give gifts or anything like that. Chengcheng said, "Nanxi, what do you like? I really don't know what you like."

Yunnan Xi fell in love with a jade flute, orange, and bought it as a gift to him.

The blue jade flute is very beautiful and orange: "Nanxi, I didn't expect you to play the flute. By the way, I have an instrument that I want you to help me make."

Yunnan Xi: "What musical instrument are you talking about? We have so many masters in Weapon Refining Peak, there must be someone who can make it."

Chengcheng: "I'll finish the drawings later and come back to you."

The three of them left Duobao Pavilion, and Chengcheng decided to go to the street stalls to see what was left out, which she liked best.

According to the plot of the original book, there are many treasures in the Qingyun Secret Realm. I have to pick them up before the time comes.

Chengcheng, three people on the street stall,

"The spiritual treasures in the almighty underworld were sold at a low price."

"The secret realm spiritual treasure fragments were sold at a low price."

"Heirlooms sold at a low price",

The sound of hawking was endless. Chengcheng, at a street stall, valued a piece of dead wood. The golden heart in her heart became a little active, and the beat accelerated.

I bought ten spiritual stones from Chengcheng.

Xiao Xiyue and Ye Yu came together. Ye Yu said: "Chengcheng, I like that piece of wood, can you give it to me?".

Chengcheng's heart felt hot, which meant that Jin Xin needed it very much: "You are a water spirit root, so you can't use it." She casually put the wood away in Qilin Space.

Ye Yu pulled Ye Jincheng: "Brother, look, even if I want a piece of broken wood, she won't give it to me."

Ye Jincheng: "Chengcheng, can you give Xiaoyu a piece of broken wood?"

Yunnan Xi: "Chengcheng, I don't want to draw a blueprint, let's go."

Ye Yu went crazy with anger and slapped Chengcheng, but missed. Yun Nanxi held her wrist and threw it away in disgust.

Fang Yushi: "Chengcheng, she is my Taoist companion. Even if there were no Chengcheng, Yunnan Xi wouldn't like you if you were a petite and willful girl like you."

Chengcheng, looking at her like that, she was instigated by Xiao Xiyue. She doesn't blame Ye Yu, but it is impossible for Nanxi to like a pampered young lady like him. He likes Jie Yuhua and gentle and affectionate women.

Chengcheng didn't want to antagonize them, nor did she intend to get too close. From the day she rescued Ye Jincheng, she felt far away from him. This was a world of immortality where the jungle was strong.

Don't say that two people are just friends, even if they are lovers, husband and wife, Taoist couples, parents and children, there is no absolutely reliable relationship.

Now that she is becoming more and more like the vicious female supporting character, will she let go of the dead wood? No, even if it is a real dead wood, it still belongs to her, not to mention it is a chance.

Ye Yu has always been hostile to herself. From her point of view, if her lover was robbed, she must hate herself to death. It can't be solved by giving up a piece of dead wood, not even by giving up a gold nugget.

Because the root cause is that Yunnanxi has never liked her. Sometimes she is bothered by her, and Yunnanxi becomes even more alienated from her. Besides, she is only Yunnanxi’s friend. Even if she recognizes her relationship, it is impossible to decide to let her brother like her.

Feelings cannot be forced. Back at the Formation Peak, Chengcheng took out the dead wood and placed it on her heart. A large amount of plant energy entered her heart, but she didn't know it had not entered her body. She didn't know why Jin Xin absorbed the plant energy. .

After all, it was his treasure, the destined fate between Jiang Wanhe and himself. She was extremely precious.

, stroking the prayer beads with his hand, "Ahe, I miss you so much. You will come back, right? You asked me to wait for you, and I will wait for you. I will ask Nanxi to help me make a guitar tomorrow, and wait for you to come back. I play it to you every day to make you reluctant to leave me again."

Jiang Yunhe, who had absorbed the close friend of the grass and trees, had his weak soul in the nine-color golden lotus. Listening to her murmuring, he wished he could train his soul body immediately and come out, "My good Chengcheng, I love you, wait for me," and then fell into a deep sleep again.