Who said I can't spoil my wife

On the top of Xuantian Palace, the exit of the secret realm is full of lights, and many handsome men and women in white clothes come out slowly.

Ling Ziang pulled Su Wanran out to take a deep breath before registering.

In the main hall of Xuantian Palace, several elders looked at the scene outside through the water mirror, all squinted + smiled + nodded.

"Well, not bad, it seems that the result of this secret realm experience is very good."

"The remaining disciples should have good aptitude and character, hahahaha, good."

"The competition for resources in the realm of comprehension is brutal, and those who can stay at the end are naturally not weak."

"How about the son of luck?" Nie Xuanyuan asked.

"Back to the head, before this son entered the secret realm, he was in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and this time he came out in the early stage of enlightenment."

Nie Xuanyuan's eyes flashed: "It's too low."

"Haha, Sect Leader, your requirements for him are really too high. He is only a water and wood dual spiritual root, and it is very rare to enter Tongqiao after two years in two years."

Nie Xuanyuan didn't think so: "Since he is a child of luck, he should naturally be different from others. How can he be expected by ordinary people with dual spiritual roots?"

Otherwise, why would Xuantian Palace accept this person.

"That's true."

"That said, it's a bit low."

"According to the records, the cultivation of the child of luck is smooth and there are almost no obstacles. Even if you don't enter the secret realm, you can improve from the foundation building to the pre-experiment in two years."

As soon as these words came out, the scene was silent for a moment.

Nie Xuanyuan frowned and ordered: "Check the details in the secret realm."

"Yes."

"Okay, let's talk about the next exchange meeting."

It is said to be an exchange meeting, but it is actually a competition meeting between various sects and sects, and the participants span from Jindan to Qi training, and there are many talents. At that time, the higher the ranking of the participating disciples of which sect, the greater the right to speak, It can be called the biggest event in the cultivation world.

And this time it was Xuantian Palace's turn to host.

When the news reached the ears of all the disciples, Su Wanran congratulated Ling Ziang with a smile.

"Brother Ziang, it's really great, this time you can stand out in front of the elite disciples of the various sects in the Aoyuan Continent."

"Wanran, trust me, I won't let people look down on us again." Ling Ziang stroked Su Wanran's hair lovingly, and he was also full of confidence. His alchemy was taught by Master Hu, and no one could compare with him.

"Well, brother Ziang, thank you." After speaking, he couldn't help leaning on Ling Ziang: "It's great to have brother Ziang here."

Hearing this, Ling Ziang hugged Su Wanran tightly with great distress.

Xuantian Palace is respected as the leader of cultivation, and all the disciples under his sect are selected thousands of times, and there are many outstanding ones.

For more than two years, Ling Ziang brought Su Wanran to worship the mountain, even though Liu Qingya notified them in advance, they still encountered resistance.

Ling Ziang bears the name of the son of luck [he personally doesn't know anything about it], although he has dual spiritual roots, he successfully entered the inner sect.

Su Wanran can't do it, not only is the root of the three spirits, but the foundation is not stable. It is all thanks to Ling Ziang's assistance that he succeeded in building the foundation before entering the door. More importantly, he is too dependent on Ling Ziang. Not only can he not help Ling Ziang, but in some ways , and will hold back.

Xuantian Palace said, they don't want this person.

Ling Ziang retracted his face, Wan Ran wanted to leave, and he would not stay in Xuantian Palace.

The person in charge of recruitment was so angry that he choked on the spot, and finally the middle management went to the senior management, and some of the senior management who knew about it discussed it and took Su Wanran into the outer door for the sake of Ling Ziang's lucky son.

However, although Su Wanran was in the outer sect, she lived a life in the inner sect, and all this was thanks to Ling Ziang's help.For this reason, the outer disciples couldn't understand him, and the inner disciples also complained about Ling Ziang.

Soon Ling Ziang blocked the mouths of his fellow disciples with a batch of top-quality pills, and quickly gained a place in Xuantian Palace; Su Wanran's life also became easier on the surface, but in fact, many people still looked down on him.

Ling Ziang held back his breath and wanted to justify Su Wanran's name, determined to impress everyone in the secret realm. The Xuantian Palace family has a great career, and it opened its own medium-sized secret realm for new students. Anyone who is familiar with it can enter it. During the trip to the secret realm, their situation got even worse.

At the beginning, there were many people who formed a team with them, but after several battles, they left unhappy. Before leaving, many people said bluntly: they can't understand Su Wanran's way of scoring resources with peace of mind while doing nothing, and they can't see Su Wanran's top He has the reputation of building a foundation, but he has extremely poor fighting qualities.

But in Ling Zi'ang's view, these are nothing at all. Wanran's cultivation base is lower than theirs, so the lethality in battle is naturally less, why can't I understand it! ?Besides, with so many people in a team, the output of Wanran is not bad.

Su Wanran burst into tears, he had already worked very hard during the battle, it was not his fault that brother Ziang came here to save him from injury, and he sold a lot of pills for favors, gifts or cheap, But in the end, why can't others be considerate of him when they only see the result!

Ling Ziang couldn't see Su Wanran being wronged, and he wouldn't join anyone who couldn't accept Wanran as a teammate.Gradually, apart from the cold deal (buying and selling pills) between the same sect and him, no one invited him to form a team.

Ling Ziang loves his lover, but Su Wan is happy and at ease, with the blessing of a portable space. At the end of the two-year trip to the secret realm, one is from the foundation building to the opening, and the other is from the foundation building to the foundation building.

When he came out to register, Ling Ziang was alright, but Su Wanran was only promoted by one level, and he received supercilious looks from his fellow brothers and sisters.

Since you look down on them (them), then use actions to silence others. This exchange conference is an opportunity.

"Confused, confused, confused!!" Nie Xuanyuan looked at the results of the investigation of the secret realm and jumped up: "Just because of such a double, does he want to ruin his future!!"

Although the elder who was in charge of the investigation would not be able to slap the table, he still looked worried: "I didn't expect that this year's son of luck is actually a love saint."

"What kind of lover is he!! I really thought that for that so-and-so, that Su or something..."

"Back to the head, it's Su Wanran."

"Heh, does he really think that being able to do well for others is a good thing? What does he think of the cultivation world? Harming others and harming himself, he is completely confused!"

"...But the head, even so, he is still the son of luck."

"..."

Nie Xuanyuan choked, wishing he could go to Tianjimen immediately to ask if his calculation was wrong, this year's child of luck is too difficult to bring along!But after thinking about it, he knew that the old monster was able to slash with a sword when he heard doubts.

"Since the two of them are at different levels, let's use this opportunity of the exchange competition to find a way to separate the two, and then find someone to talk to Ling Ziang about it. Let's wait and see the result."

"Yes, follow the order of the head."

When the Xuantian Palace was in full swing and began to select the participating disciples, the Qingyang Sect was also busy.

In this busy scene, Liu Tiantong, who hadn't entered the mountain for many years, pulled the head master Huo Qingyun into the secret room with a serious expression.

"You, what are you talking about?" Huo Qingyun's mouth was closed for a long time, and he stuttered.

"You heard me right," Liu Tiantong said with a sullen face, "Yan Feifei, that little ghost from the outer sect, wanders around in front of my shop every day. When he sees Yi Gui, he jumps on people, sticks out his tongue and wants to lick them. Yi Gui is very annoying. I didn't find a way to cover it up when I went to Zangshu Pavilion, so I told me about it."

"Cough, cough, cough," Huo Qingyun blocked his throat in one breath, and coughed a few times before recovering: "Old Liu, you are also a Horcrux master, are you sure?"

"Yes. I've tried it with a ghost cultivator simulator, and I'll bite him when I see him. I guess his talent is too high and his soul has mutated. Otherwise, in the long history of Aoyuan Continent, why is he the only one like this? Woolen cloth?

Old Huo, his talent is so high, and his future achievements will never be low. Our Qingyangmen have been struggling for so many years. If there is another genius soul master, we may not be able to go further.Therefore, he must not be allowed to be taken away by Ghost Xiu. "

Huo Qingyun pondered for a moment, with a serious face: "Where is he now?"

Liu Tiantong immediately said: "I locked him up in my cave, and set up formations around him, and told him not to go out for a few days. Old Huo, what do you think about this matter?"

Huo Qingyun was silent for a long while, then slapped his thigh: "First find a magic weapon to attract him, the fragrance that attracts the ghost...it's the fragrance, cover it up first, and the ghost named Yan Feifei can't relax, absolutely can't let her Get this out."

"Do you still need to say it? I made Yan Feifei swear by the demon of the heart. She will never say it. Oh, speaking of it, this little ghost Xiu has a lot of eyes. Yi Gui didn't meet ghost Xiu in the outer door before." , It was Ghost Xiutang who fought with Yao Xiutang in the past two years, they didn't come out much, now Yi Gui didn't run into Ghost Xiutang, it was all her doing it behind the scenes, luring other people away, but she was blocking every day Yi Gui, tsk tsk..."

Huo Qingyun wasn't thinking about it, so he asked directly: "What about the concealed magic weapon?"

"It hasn't been refined yet, and there are no materials."

This is a fucking big problem.

"In this way, isn't there a large piece of forbidden soul stone in the sect, you can try to chop off a small piece."

"..." Liu Tiantong groaned. The Forbidden Soul Stone is usually used as a high-level sealing magic weapon. It is so powerful that it might permanently seal a person's soul: "Use a little refining to cover the magic weapon. It's not impossible, but you trust me so much?"

Huo Qingyun narrowed his eyes and curled his mouth: "Who else can I trust. Besides, it's not appropriate to let more people know about this."

In other words, he had no choice but to choose.

Liu Tiantong was annoyed: "Cut."

"Okay, tell me, you have been in Jindan for several hundred years, and you really want to wait until your age is about to die before advancing to the ranks. Take this opportunity to quickly upgrade to Nascent Soul, what time are you wasting?" , For those hundreds of years, you have arrived as a deity."

"..." Liu Tiantong still wanted to stab back a few words. He would have to throw away that bit of Horcrux master talent if his cultivation base was further improved. He was reluctant, but thinking of Yi Gui's talent, he gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll go."

If it is necessary to open up a path for the next talented weapon refiner of Qingyangmen, then he is willing to be the pathfinder.

"That's right, Lao Liu, you are ready to go up the stairs." The old partner is really happy to have figured it out.

Liu Tiantong's cultivation base has been suppressed for hundreds of years, and the resources to advance to the Nascent Soul were prepared long ago. Two days later, the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation resounded over the mountain behind Qingyang Gate.

Nascent Soul is not top-notch in Aoyuan Continent, Qingyang Sect released the news that there was an extra Nascent Soul, only a few surrounding sects sent congratulations, Liu Tiantong turned off the communicator and turned on the stove.

He divided the egg-sized Soul Forbidden Stone into more than [-] pieces, mixed them with Qi training materials, and started experimenting.

When he finished his experiments and refined the magic weapon for concealment, the selection of Qingyangmen's golden core, Tongqiao and Foundation Establishment disciples were all over.

"Oh, it's been two months. What are you looking at, try a magic weapon."

Yi Gui stared at Liu Tiantong for a long while: "I know that leveling up can make you look young again, but senior, you're too good at it."

The elderly people who are getting old have directly turned into young people in their 20s. The gap is too great, and even the voice is different. If there is no similar part in the sound quality, he would not dare to recognize it.

Liu Tiantong raised his hand to pull his beard but found nothing. Let alone others, he couldn't get used to it either. He hadn't aged in hundreds of years, so going out would definitely be scary.

But right now is not the time to talk about this, he waved his hand and drew a bloody gash on Yi Gui's wrist, and pressed the magic weapon on it, the half-finger-wide + soft leather bracelet was stained with blood, and the irregular lines on it turned into red lines , which looks very strange.

"This is... what?" Yi Gui stared at the lines.

"The forbidden soul stone shattered the automatically formed lines, don't worry, nothing will happen. Eh? What are you doing?"

Yi Gui believed in Liu Tiantong, so he didn't doubt the benefits of this thing, but: "I don't wear anything on my wrists, so as not to delay things when I'm busy, and I can't hang this chain on my ankles, I'm not used to stuffing it in my short boots, so I don't want to run and fight Carelessly distracted."

"..." That's the reason, but you can't turn your bracelet into a lump!

Yi Gui took out a piece of animal tendon from the storage bag, put it through the knot formed by the bracelet, hung it on his neck фсхршфчщсщ, and tucked it into his clothes: "Okay."

"..." Forget it, as long as the goal is achieved, Liu Tiantong took out the messenger jade pendant to summon the shopkeeper: "Old Ding, bring the little ghost here."

Yan Feifei died miserably during her lifetime, and by chance, she captured her soul. After meeting a disciple of Qingyangmen who was training outside, she followed up the mountain halfway, and spent more than three years among a group of ghost cultivators. , the mind has risen a lot.

After meeting Yi Gui, what she was looking at was not how many Horcruxes she could get to nourish her soul, but what she was looking at was cause and effect, and how much the sect attached to Yi Gui's special soul. One of these two things was enough for her to eat and drink.

Unexpectedly, with a twist of his face, both hits.

Regardless of whether the concealment of the magic weapon was successful or not, Yi Gui owed her a favor; and during the period of being under Lao Ding's surveillance, he had already figured out the sect's attitude towards Yi Gui.

"Go!" Lao Ding urged.

Yan Feifei turned the black umbrella around, but did not speak, but obediently quickened her pace.

When she saw Yi Gui again, she sniffed hard and said in a daze, "No more, I can't smell it anymore."

Liu Tiantong nodded his chin: "Really?"

Yan Feifei walked around Yi Gui and suggested, "How about I take a bite?"

"Get out." Thinking of him for something, he bit his mouth and said to Liu Tiandao: "Senior, it should be fine."

Liu Tiantong nodded: "I specialize in the magic weapon refined by the Nascent Soul, but this consciousness is almost not enough. Jindan and below should not be aware of it."

Yan Feifei's eyes flashed when he heard this.

Yi Gui sincerely thanked: "Thank you, senior."

"Hey~~," Liu Tiantong waved his hand: "If you really want to thank me, you should hone your weapon refining techniques and refine more magic weapons and soul weapons for the sect."

"This junior is a disciple of the Qingyang Sect, and this is what I should do."

"That's good. In two days it will be the selection of qi training disciples. You can go back and prepare."

Yi Gui clasped his fists in salute, turned and left.

"What are you still doing here?" Liu Tiantong turned his face and asked Yan Feifei.

"Uh," you never let me go, I dare not make up my own mind, Yan Feifei slandered, but said: "Elder, why did he call you senior?"

Between the same sect, even if they don't call them titles such as sect master, elder, hall master, etc., they should still be called uncle and uncle to show respect and let the seniors have more births.

"Ah!" Liu Tiantong hit his palm with his fist, "This kid has been called Senior since the beginning, and I didn't even notice."

Yan Feifei; "..."

Old Ding: "..."

Yi Gui "leaves customs", Su Hui is the happiest.

Liu Tiantong's formation was about to be closed, and Yi Gui just remembered to tell Su Hui, and cut off the communication before Su Hui could reply, making Su Hui think that something happened to Yi Gui, scratching his ears and mouth for the past two months. A slip of fire bubbles.

"I'm not coming out now, it's okay."

"I'm worried about you. Let's forget it this time. Next time you retreat, tell me where you are and how long it will take." After Su Hui finished speaking, he softened his tone and added, "OK? ?”

"Okay, okay, I get it, I will tell you next time. You,...that, aren't you angry?"

"I--"

Hearing the words, Su Hui blocked his heart and sighed after a long while. He didn't have time to get angry, he just went in a hurry, and the anger that surged up when he heard that this person was out of customs also dissipated when he saw that he was safe.

Seeing Su Hui, Yi Gui sighed, and took out a few top-grade, some top-grade, and worst-grade magic artifacts from the storage bag and pushed them over.

"For you."

Su Hui was not happy when he saw the magic weapon, but looked at Yi Gui suspiciously.

"Aren't you practicing in closed doors?"

"Uh, yes, it's a closed-door practice, and these are all refined by taking time out. Uh-don't talk about those, just look, these are for you, most of them are attack-type magic weapons, your favorite .”

"..."

Su Hui looked at the knives, guns, sticks and shields, frowned and thought about whether he should tell Yi Gui that if possible, the magic weapon he gave could be changed to a different style, it didn't have to be such a big one; moreover, in a few months he would make a filial piety. Yes, many things can be used.

"Put it away," Yi Gui picked up a magic weapon and stuffed it into Su Hui's hand: "Isn't it our turn to be selected during the Qi refining period? You just use these."

"OK, thanks."

"Why are you being polite to me?"

It wasn't until Su Hui installed all the instruments and his expression returned to the way it was before that Yi Gui secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

During the time when Yan Feifei bothered him, she once said: The first rule of a good boyfriend is not to make your lover angry. If he is angry, he must quickly coax him.

Yi Gui, who thought he had coaxed Su Hui well, told Tang Yi to come and get something without stopping.

In the store of Tongsouwuwuchao——

Tang Yi rummaged through the Horcruxes, all of them couldn't put it down: "I want them all."

Yi Gui gave a thumbs up: "You are generous."

Tang Yi happily put away the horcrux, and took out the beast bone ore: "I know you want this thing, and I've saved it for you. Take a look, and I'll give you another [-] spirit stones, it should be enough. "

"enough."

Yi Gui put away the things, turned around and gave the ore to Su Hui, and gave half of the Lingshi to him.

"..." Under Tang Yi's gaze, Su Hui answered silently, feeling a little sweet in his heart.

Not long after, Geng Shuo came again.

As an alchemist, Geng Shuo was not short of money, as long as Yi Gui could produce Horcruxes, he would want them all, and in the end he even bought three of those humanoid magic artifacts.

Yi Gui clattered and counted the spirit stones: "If you want to make money, it's alchemists who make money."

"You're not bad either. When your level gets higher, your Horcruxes will be able to sell for a higher price."

"That's right," Yi Gui divided the spirit stones, and asked again: "Oh, by the way, how is your formation?"

"Very good, with that jade slip, I can understand a lot of formation knowledge that I couldn't understand before."

"Do you need my help?"

Su thought about it, and tentatively said: "I can arrange two formations now, if you are free, can you refine two sets of formation flags for me?"

Yi Gui stared at Su Hui for a while, and a thought flashed in his mind, so he wasn't the only one who was clumsy in this relationship.

He smiled and said, "If I didn't ask you, would you not tell me?"

"No," Su Hui lowered his head, "If you don't ask, I actually plan to find a chance to talk about it."

Yi Gui put his tongue against the roots of his teeth and looked at Su's hair in a bun, speechless. Has this little guy forgotten his habit of bowing his head when he tells a lie?

"You don't need to look for opportunities. Why don't you say it today? Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

"Nothing."

Su thought about it, but he didn't say that he doesn't like big weapons, and that he will be released in a few months. It would look like asking someone for something, which is not good.

Yi Gui raised his hand and touched Su Hui's forehead: "I think so."

Su Hui couldn't lower his head, his ears turned red, and insisted, "No more."

"Okay." Yi Gui changed his point to lightly rubbing: "Tell me when you think it over."

"Well," Su Hui waited to remove his forehead hand, and asked, "Yi Gui, is there anything else you want? Do you need my help? I want to help you."

Yi Gui thought for a while, what he wanted to do the most was refining weapons, and what he wanted was refining materials. However, he has already been able to refine magical weapons and Horcruxes, and a virtuous circle has gradually formed between materials and finished products. Basic needs are met.

Also~~ What do you want?

No more.

However, seeing that Su Hui seemed to be looking forward to it, he felt that this answer was not good.

Not a refiner, what else?And Su Hui can help...

"Ah, I remembered, there is something I really need your help with."

"What is it, you say."

"What do you think, what do you want to say, what do you want in the future, if you can tell me directly, I'm not good at guessing people's minds, and I can't guess right."

If you can't guess correctly, you have to make detours, and detours will waste more time. If it weren't for Su Hui on the opposite side, he would be even more lazy to guess people's minds.

Su Hui heard the words, the expression on his face slowly retracted, and his brows frowned: "..."

"???" No, this answer is not good either?

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