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Xue Mi ran across a street, looked back at Baili Xiangting, and saw that he hadn't caught up, so she slowed down and wandered around, not forgetting to whisper to Hua Chao and Chiwei: "Meet him twice, two times He has to fight every time, either with me or with someone else, why does he love to fight so much?"

Facing the young man who fell down from upstairs just now, Baili Xiangting subconsciously pulled Mr. Xiaolong back, Chiwei said a fair word for him: "If you encounter someone with a worse temper in today's matter, then Even if a human woman is beaten to death on the spot, she will only get what she deserves."

Hua Chao is not like Chickweed, because Baili Xiangting defended Mr. Xiaolong to speak for him, but it is completely echoed by experience: "This is the woman who made the first move, and Baili fought back. It is still reasonable. I I once met one, just because she took one more look at the beautiful Immortal Fairy, she was broken by her followers and could no longer practice. This kind of thing is too common in the Three Realms. In this world, strength is the essence. My lord, as for reincarnation of the heavenly law, until the final lightning strike, who will always keep in mind the matter of cause and effect, but remembering the real things will become a heart demon, too many small causes bear evil consequences."

Xue Mi thought carefully about the meaning of their words: "So Baili Xiangting's fight today was the right one?"

Chickweed said: "Whether it is right or wrong depends on the understanding of those two people. If they remember the humiliation they suffered today and only want revenge, then what Baili Xiangting did today would be a waste of those whips. If they Being able to adjust their mentality and recognize themselves early on is an opportunity that Baili Xiangting gave them."

This matter is a bit complicated for Xue Mi, and many of the worldly things in it are not what he can understand now. Even if he breaks it open and smashes it to him, he probably can only understand it shallowly, so Chickweed clicked. Immediately.

Xuemi knew that Baili Xiangting's fight this time was not because he was acting domineering again, so she didn't ask any more questions.

The teahouse that caused the disturbance just now didn’t want to go, so Xue Mi simply changed to another teahouse. The storyteller in this teahouse was talking about the anecdotes between the third prince of the Fox King and Fairy Yuexi. This Fairy Yuexi Xuemi knew about it. , Unfortunately, I only saw a back that day.

Although sitting in the private room can hear the storytelling, but I feel that sitting outside is not as interesting, so Xue Mi went to the second floor and asked for a seat by the window, where I can watch the bustle outside and listen to the storytelling inside the building .

It's just that I don't know whether it was a coincidence or not. There was a group of young people sitting not far from him, and one of them was the one who was beaten just now.

The young man had already suffered from skin trauma, and any low-grade pill would heal quickly, not to mention that Cang Ji just now gave the top-grade pill in order to calm things down and not disturb the city guards, so the young man now I have changed places like a normal person, and even invited a few friends to drink tea and listen to books.

Xue Mi sat by and listened to the man talking proudly about what happened just now, it was completely different from what he saw before.

"It's just a vulgar girl from the lower world, I really don't know what it is to be arrogant."

"Return to the royal family, this kind of royal family is not as good as a maidservant in my house, and they are so ignorant when they come to this demon world!"

"I saw that she was a little bit pretty, so I made a point, if you are knowledgeable and interesting, you can make friends, but the woman was not only not grateful, but also acted recklessly, praised her for her good looks, and swung her sword. Come on, how can this pilgrimage city allow her to be so presumptuous and reckless!"

The men next to the young man all showed wretched smiles: "So Brother Cheng, do you take advantage of the little princess from the human world?"

The young man surnamed Cheng rolled his eyes with disdain for a moment: "If she takes advantage of me, then she is taking advantage of me for nothing. If this kind of vulgar woman is more gentle, she can see it. That shrew is really shocking." Lost my appetite!"

"However, although those people came from the lower realms, they have the background of a country, and they are really generous."

The others laughed loudly: "You are not generous, why are you willing to invite me to wait for a seat at Wuchaxuan today?"

The young man surnamed Cheng seemed to think that this remark contained a bit of sarcasm, as if he was usually stingy, and immediately slapped the table in annoyance: "Good Tuesday, I kindly invited you to drink tea, but why are you so ignorant of me?" meaning?"

The person who laughed was not in a hurry, and said slowly: "Hey, isn't this annoying, and you can't say it?"

A few people over there had a verbal quarrel, but Xue Mi frowned: "So he was the one who bullied others first, and that's why he was beaten?"

Just listening to those vulgar words, I am afraid that is really the case. What kind of persuasion of the rules of the demon world out of good intentions is simply to find a way to talk to people by pointing out a few points. The bad-tempered little princess of the human world chased and beat her.

Xue Mi sighed: "Yuan Yuan is right, you can't be impulsive when things happen, and you can't just look at one side of things, no, I almost got cheated!"

Hua Chao couldn't help but said: "Uh... It seems that this deception didn't trick us either?"

Xue Mi also patted the table: "Why not, just now I saw him being beaten so badly, I felt sorry for him!"

Hua Chao immediately changed the topic: "This is too much! He cheated our Xiaolong Lord's sympathy, this kind of person is simply hateful!"

But this is not the most exaggerated, the most exaggerated thing is that after they finished talking about the princess in the human world, they actually turned the topic to Shangshen. that.

But after all, he was talking about God, and he didn't dare to be so obscene and disrespectful as he was talking to a human woman, but the tone, even Xue Mi, could hear disdain.

What is nothing but luck, what as long as you are ruthless, there is no god you can't become, what is the stepping stone of the old master.

Of course they didn't dare to say this so bluntly, but as long as the meaning inside could be understood by anyone, it was obvious that Qinglu was stepping on the corpse of his original owner, Lan Chuan, to become a god.

There are various speculations about the reasons for this, and what they said today is the version of the rumor that Qinglu murdered the master cruelly.

Originally, Xuemi had no affection for the person surnamed Cheng, so she stood up angrily, pointed at the table of people and yelled fiercely, "Take them down for me!"

The shadow guard following Xue Mi immediately moved.

Hua Chao and Chickweed couldn't help but glanced at each other. They seemed to have heard this tone and this word not long ago.

Yes, Mr. Xiaolong, he is really proficient in using what he has learned.

It seems that in the future, we really need to stay away from Baili Xiangting and contact him twice. I don't know what Little Dragon Lord will learn from him.

The four people at the table didn't know what was going on at all. The four transcending tribulation period monks who suddenly appeared knelt down in front of the young master in Tsing Yi.

The undisguised aura of the Transcending Tribulation Period was directly intimidating, and there were four of them, and some people at the next table hurriedly helped each other and ran away, for fear that a fight would break out later, and the pool would be affected. fish.

The second floor of the teahouse was emptied in an instant, but the downstairs began to be crowded with people. No matter where it was, the lively gossip seemed to be something that could be put aside for a while.

The guards of the teahouse were poking their heads at the stairs. The four cultivators who had crossed the catastrophe above, how could they dare to come up? They did not follow the guests out.

The four people who were pinned down and kneeling on the ground were still talking and laughing just now. Although each of them didn't know what happened, they were already trembling with fright, and their tongues were tied up and they couldn't speak.

Among the four, Tuesday should be more courageous than the other three. Those three were already pale with fright. Although Tuesday was pale, he was a little more stable. Be brave and speak carefully: "Four, four lords, young master, I don't know what offended us? Please tell me clearly, young master, maybe there is some misunderstanding here?"

Xue Mi looked at Hua Chao and Chiwei, and gestured with her eyes, and then?

Does he have to take out the whip and whip it twice?He is inexperienced, Yuan Yuan has never punished anyone, Uncle Huang Uncle Gu Xi and Uncle Seventeen seem to have never punished anyone, so what to do next?

Seeing that Mr. Xiaolong's aura was fully used for the roar just now, Chickweed had no choice but to step forward: "Speak obscenely first, and cheat other people's money last. Not only is there no shame in the public, but also talking loudly, let alone Said, you should have not wronged you for all kinds of crimes, such as talking about God indiscriminately, right?"

On Tuesday, he hurriedly said: "It's my sin to make false comments about God, but this defrauding of other people's finances has nothing to do with us. It's all done by Cheng Yan alone, please be careful!"

That Cheng Yan next to him trembled like he was sick, he was not at all as triumphant as the villain when he spoke just now, one was scared out of his wits by the four cultivators in the Transcending Tribulation Period, and the other one he recognized This person is the person next to the young man in red just now.

It was precisely because the flames of war spread to the young man in red that he took advantage of the opportunity to blackmail those two human races, but now that it was exposed, this young man had four guards during the tribulation period beside him, and he even smashed it. After mentioning this incident, it was considered courageous not to directly frighten him into a faint.

Chickwig doesn't care about their mutual evasion, anyway, what Mr. Xiaolong wants is a result of punishment: "Since that's the case, then what to do, what to do, send these four people to Zhao Prison, report the crime, and they are not guilty Release, guilty and punished!"

Because of the commotion here, the store directly reported to the city guards. After all, if the four cultivators in the crossing period fought, let alone this teahouse, the entire area would suffer, so the city guards came very quickly.

Just in time, the shadow guard showed the temple order and handed the four of them over to the city guard.If the order of the temple is not shown, the fault of these four people is not big, but they are just taking money to redeem people as a punishment.

But once the order of the temple is issued, it is not something that can be settled with money. If you don't suffer a little bit of flesh and blood, you may not be able to come back.

After people were taken away, Xue Mi was satisfied: "Let them bully people, cheat people of money, and speak ill of people behind their backs!"

Hua Zhao glanced at more and more people downstairs: "Then, do you want to continue drinking this tea?"

Xue Mi also looked down on her feet, and took out the teleportation talisman very wittyly: "Teleport away, or you will be surrounded by crowds."

One of the shadow guards said: "Where Mr. Xiaolong wants to go, we can take you away."

If you use this teleportation talisman, if you teleport too far at once, it will be difficult for them to follow.

Xue Mi said: "Let's go to Huajie and buy milk cakes for Uncle Seventeen."

Hearing the words, the shadow guard stepped forward, hugged Lord Xiaolong carefully, and left here with a teleportation. As for Hua Chao and Chickweed, they were taken away by the shoulders of another shadow guard.

Long Shiqi took Xuemi to eat that milk cake once. At that time, Long Shiqi told Xuemi that it was his favorite food when he was young, but he ate less when he grew up.

When he came out of the Demon God Temple in the morning, Uncle Gu Xi also said that it would only be two days today, and Long Shiqi should come back, anyway, today he went to a teahouse to make trouble in a teahouse, and he didn't bother to go to the third teahouse to listen to books. It's better to buy Uncle Seventeen's favorite pastries and go back to the temple.

But they were not very lucky. The first batch they just made was sold out, and they are waiting for the second batch. There is a sugar water shop opposite the milk cake. Although the taste is not as sweet as the spirit fruit, the small frozen balls in it are delicious. Not bad, so the three of them sat on the side of the road while eating and waiting.

While waiting, Hua Chao said: "Mr. Xiaolong is so angry today, is it mainly because those people are talking about Qinglu Shangshen?"

Xue Mi nodded, he doesn't judge right and wrong people he doesn't know, but he knows Qinglu, Qinglu is not the kind of person who steps on Lanchuan's corpse, how can he be said that way, if Qinglu hears it, then How sad.

Hua Chao said: "It's no wonder that the outside world spread like this."

Xue Mi looked at Hua Chao: "Why?"

Hua Chao said: "Shenyun will condense a meteor pill, and a meteor pill is equivalent to ascending to the sky to become a god. The god of Lanchuan fell and the god of Qinglu ascended at the same time. The reason for this is unknown to the outside world, but it is certain What's more, Qinglu High God's ascension is definitely related to the Meteor Pill condensed after Lanchuan High God's fall, that's why the outside world rumors like this."

Xue Mi said: "Qinglu is not such a person, becoming a god has never been what Qinglu wants most." What he wants most is obviously to be able to stay by Lanchuan's side all the time.

Hua Chao said: "However, in front of Lord Si Yulong in the future, it is better for Lord Xiaolong not to defend Qinglu Shangshen like this. It is best not to mention it as much as possible."

Xue Mi was suddenly puzzled: "Why?"

Hua Chao said: "Don't Lord Xiaolong know that Lord Si Yulong's father was sacrificed in the demon provoked by God of Lanchuan?"

Xue Mi opened her mouth, he didn't know, no one told him, and when he knew Qinglu, Uncle Seventeen was there, Uncle Seventeen didn't say anything.

Xue Mi returned to the Demon God's Temple with a messy mind. He was no longer a cub who didn't understand anything when he first hatched. At that time, he was afraid of the strong breath outside the eggshell. That breath made him very uncomfortable and hot. hot.

He couldn't understand what the people outside were saying, and he didn't know why he changed from a grass to a dragon. He was an unknown stranger. He was afraid that he would be eaten, so he carefully avoided and dared not respond.

But now he knows that it was Uncle Seventeen who picked up him who was about to die inside the egg, and gave him a lot of precious treasures to bring him back to life. Every day, Uncle Seventeen talked to him outside the eggshell, Tell him about the outside world, scrub his eggshells, and say you want to be his daddy.

Later, when Uncle Seventeen came, he was afraid of being taken away and said he didn't want him. He even said in front of Uncle Seventeen that he liked Qinglu and that he didn't like him and didn't want him. Play with him and never get angry with him.

Suddenly Xuemi was a little afraid of seeing Uncle Seventeen, so she put down the milk cake she bought and ran back to Yunqi.

Once back to the Yunding Temple, Xue Mi looked for Shi Yuan everywhere, and as soon as she found Shi Yuan, she grabbed his arms and buried her face in Shi Yuan's chest, unwilling to come down.

Shi Yuan put the ball of silk in his hand back into the box on the stone table, looked down at the little boy who seemed to have been wronged by the sky, stroked his back and asked softly: "What's wrong? Who gave Xue Miqi?" Is it okay? Or are you going to lose control of your tears today?"

Xue Mi rubbed her face against Shi Yuan's chest, and when she raised her head, there were only red eyes without tears.

Shi Yuan lightly wiped the corner of his eyes with his long, white and slender index finger, and wiped away the teardrops stained on the eyelashes, and said, "If you love to cry so much, what should you do if it grows into a little crying bag in the future?"

I don't know in the future, but now Xue Mi must be a little crying bag, hugging Shi Yuan, leaning in his arms and whispering, "Yuan Yuan, am I very bad?"

Shi Yuan lowered his eyes and glanced at him: "Then you tell me first, what do you think is bad about you, so that I can judge you."

Xue Mi: "Uncle Seventeen's father was killed by Lanchuan, and I said in front of Uncle Seventeen that I liked Qinglu. Uncle Seventeen was so sad at that time."

It turned out that it was for this matter, Shi Yuan said: "Then I can't give this judgment."

Xue Mi tilted her head slightly in his arms, her wet eyelashes brushed against his chin: "Why?"

Shi Yuan: "Because I'm not Long Shiqi, I don't know if he is sad, and you don't know, so next time you see him, you can ask him."

Xue Mi: "Then what if he is sad?"

Shi Yuan said: "Then you can ask him, how can you not be sad, what happened has already happened, you today can't change what happened yesterday, but you today can decide what will happen tomorrow."

After a while, Xue Mi said again: "Then I now know that Uncle Seventeen's father was killed by Lan Chuan, but I have no choice but to ignore Qing Lu again, isn't that bad? "

Shi Yuan: "Good and bad are not distinguished in this way."

"How do you tell the difference?"

Shi Yuan: "If you can have a clear conscience, it doesn't matter whether you are good or bad. Good and bad are defined by others, but you are your own."

Xue Mi was confused: "I am mine?"

Shi Yuan nodded his frowned eyebrows: "Do you know what the word mediocrity means?"

Xue Mi, whose education was only at the literacy stage, shook her head.

Shi Yuan: "It means that there is nothing wrong with you, but you are being troubled by others. What you are worried about now is whether Long Qiqi remembers Lanchuan, or even Qinglu. Will be sad, all of this is just what you think, you think he cares, you think he is sad, but whether he cares or is sad, you didn’t ask him, and he never told you.”

Xuemi understands the truth, but it doesn't mean that she can let go of her troubles immediately after she understands it, but at least she is not as sad as when she just came back from the pilgrimage city, so she leaned on Shi Yuan and continued to ask: "Then what if Uncle Seventeen Say, don’t you like me being friends with Qinglu?”

Shi Yuan: "Then you can cry with him. While you can still cry unreasonably, when you grow up, this trick will be useless."

Xue Mi immediately sat up straight, looked at Shi Yuan with big eyes blinking, and confirmed the authenticity of the words: "Really?"

Shi Yuan: "It's fake, it lied to you."

Seeing him pouted with an expression that you lied to me, Shi Yuan smiled and nodded his nose: "Tears can't solve anything, if there is something that you can't solve, then first find a way to maintain balance , After a long time, the answer to the solution will naturally appear."

Xue Mi decided to look through the ring later to see what gift he could choose, and if Uncle Seventeen was sad tomorrow, he would try to coax him.

There was a temporary solution to the matter, Xue Mi finally turned his attention away, saw the wooden box on the table, and stretched out his hand curiously, but before he touched the wooden box, the back of his hand was hit by Shi Yuan for a moment.

Xue Mi looked up at Shi Yuan, Shi Yuan waved his hand, and put away the wooden box: "Just reach out to touch things you don't know, touch things that shouldn't be touched, and be careful to rot your little claws. "

Xue Mi was so frightened that she quickly retracted her hand into her bosom, and pressed it against Shi Yuan's chest, but she couldn't suppress her curiosity: "What is that?"

Shi Yuan: "That is the silk produced by a kind of insect called Zijin. This insect specializes in eating the Zijin fairy tree. When it grows up, it will swallow cloud silk. There are two types of silk, one is purple, which is highly poisonous. Touching it can instantly turn into a puddle of blood, platinum is non-toxic, but extremely sticky, so it can only be placed in a cloud wooden box, if it is accidentally touched, there is no medicine to break it down, and it can only tear off a layer of flesh."

Xue Mi was startled immediately, and quickly stuffed two paws into Shi Yuan's arms: "But you just touched it."

Shi Yuan looked at the little brat who wanted to stuff those claws into his underwear, and said calmly, "Because I am the God."

Xue Mi looked at Shi Yuan with eyes full of admiration, and immediately made a great ambition: "Then I will work hard to become a god in the future!"

Shi Yuan smiled: "You learn to control your tears first, and then think about becoming a god."

The little boy who had been rambunctious for half a night finally fell asleep peacefully, Shi Yuan covered him with a thin blanket, and then got up and got out of bed.

In the night, Shi Yuan, dressed in white, walked through the promenade, and his clothes fluttered in the air, shedding a piece of moonlight. Wherever he passed, the spirit slaves bowed and knelt down, and there was no little dragon king beside him, and it was still the same as before. A god of coolness and beauty.

It's just that if in the past, no one dared to spy on Shenjun's movements, and even dared not even have a thought in his heart, now I don't know if he was influenced by Xiaolong Lord, and his mind became more lively. Somewhat curious, the god who usually slept with Mr. Xiaolong this morning woke up for some reason tonight.

All the way to Qianduan Pavilion, with a wave of his hand, he said to Lu Ran who was using spiritual power to peel off the stickiness of the platinum thread: "Go and get Jingli."

Lu Ran responded, and asked again: "How many pieces?"

Shi Yuan: "All."

Lu Ran glanced at the platinum thread, and couldn't help but said: "One cassock and one clean liquid should be enough."

Shi Yuan threw the group of separated platinum threads into the refining furnace: "Just refine as many pieces of clothes as there are."

Lu Ran suddenly had nothing to say, you are God, you have the final say.

Jingli is a kind of shark bead, but the status of Jingli in the shark bead is equivalent to that of Shenyun's Meteor Pill, and the shark beads that can produce Jingli are not ordinary sharks, but shark dragons, a kind of twins. A deep-sea giant monster with fins on its ears, half human body and half dragon tail.

If such treasures are used to refine weapons, they will start at the level of spirit weapons. If they can be made good, it is not impossible to turn them into auxiliary materials for divine weapons. Using Jingli to refine water-based robes cannot be said to be luxurious, it can only be said Extremely luxurious.

But a robe can also be refined into a talisman. High-level robes can change shape and size at will with the user. If you can get a rare thing like Jingli to refine a piece, you can use it to ascend to the immortal. Both are more than enough.

However, the wealthy gods of their family obviously felt that since they wanted to buy clothes for the Xiaolong Lord who was about to enter school, they had to buy the best ones. Those who even go to the immortals to grab the existence of breaking their heads.

But he can refine more than one piece, Lu Ran couldn't help counting the number of Jingli pieces, a total of 21 pieces, well, Mr. Xiaolong will soon have 21 new clothes made by the god himself.