"Why is it not welcome? Sister Ying is so happy that I'm not too late."

Jiang Wanqing was slightly stunned, and her joyful smile could not see the flaws. She wanted to see what Jiang Wanying sold in the gourd, and there was no other way to act with her.

"That's good, I'll feel relieved if Sister Qing said this."

Jiang Wanying, sitting by the bed, held Jiang Wanqing's hand intimately, and confirmed that her strength was only at the eighth level of Qi training. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although she had improved, it did not pose any threat to her.

It’s safest to die, but unfortunately, there is really no chance to do it in the sect, and it’s very easy to leave a handle.

Jiang Wanying sighed in her heart, but the smile on her face became more and more sincere. She took out a few elixirs with a strong fragrance from the storage bag, "This is the elixir I have refined myself. Taking it can increase the speed of cultivation, which is also a little bit of my wish for my sister.

I have just become a low-level alchemist and I can't come up with better elixirs to help my sister practice. Don't blame me, sister."

At first glance, Jiang Wanying looked like she was considering her sister sincerely, but she didn't mention the side effects of these few elixirs to improve cultivation and the intention of revealing her identity as an alchemist, which was a bit intriguing.

Jiang Wanqing saw a flash of showing off in her eyes, but she was still as if she was moved, "I appreciate Sister Ying's kindness, otherwise this pill would still be..."

Jiang Wanqing was interrupted by Jiang Wanying after she was about to refuse. She deliberately showed an unhappy look, lowered her eyes lonely and sighed softly, "What happened last time... did my sister still not forgive me? Forget it."

As he said that, Jiang Wanying got up and wanted to leave. Jiang Wanqing endured it and finally reached out and grabbed her, "I have never blamed my sister before, so there is nothing I can't forgive."

So what exactly is Jiang Wanying talking about?

It seems that there is only the matter of digging spiritual roots?

It is impossible to forgive, but you still have to pretend to be like this on the surface and temporarily stay and buy a certain amount of time for development.

"Yes, I knew that Sister Qing had the best relationship with me. It was getting late. Sister Lingdan should remember to take it." As he said that, Jiang Wanying naturally put down the pill box, said goodbye to Jiang Wanqing, and then turned around and pulled a cold curve to her mouth.

After she left, Shangguan Yao, who wanted to leave the dormitory from the beginning, followed by a strange aura because Jiang Wanying seemed to have a strange aura that attracted her, prompting her body and mind to be vaguely floating.

Jiang Wanying was not seen by the door, but she found a bright red butterfly-winged hairpin at the place where she left.

The butterfly winged hairpin was faintly filled with a strange spiritual fluctuation. Shangguan Yao's face flashed with joy and surprise, thinking that Jiang Wanying was accidentally left behind. She looked around and saw that no one was around and put it in the storage bag.

After confirming that she had taken it away, Jiang Wanying's silent smile became more and more cold and bloodthirsty.

The Blood Butterfly Hairpin was an evil thing she got by chance. It was similar to an ordinary magic weapon at first, with a defensive effect and even greatly increased the speed of cultivation. However, the later the demonic energy hidden in the Hairpin will quietly invade and corrupt the master's mind, until she finally gets into a demon and becomes a monster who only knows that killing is unwilling to the world.

Jiang Wanying initially wanted to give this to Jiang Wanqing, but whether she could accept it was one of them. Even if she had direct contact with her before she died, it was a troublesome thing that could not be avoided.

It would be better to kill someone by borrowing a knife and let her waste roommate sacrifice to help her, and to watch a good show.

Jiang Wanqing didn't know what happened next. After Jiang Wanying left, she confirmed that these pills could indeed improve the cultivation progress, but the cultivation speed would be slower and slower in the future.

This kind of pill is exchanged for the future with the present, and she will definitely not exchange it, but she can find an opportunity to sell it. These medium-grade pills can probably be exchanged for a lot of spirit stones.

Then she tried to practice for a while, until the second solar eclipse, Jiang Wanqing slowly opened her eyes and recalled her contact with the heroine yesterday.

She had never felt a trace of fear, and fortunately, when she first comprehended the "Empty and Ming Realm", most people could not see anything, and the heroine did not notice any major changes in her.

After eating two Yugu Dans, he dressed up with a little makeup, and Jiang Wanqing headed towards the market. It was unrealistic to ask Shangguan Yao to compensate, so he had to buy it himself.

The location of the market is located at the junction of the Shuyao Peak and the Outer Gate. Some of its own things and various treasures obtained can be sold here at will. The sect does not restrict it.

The proportion of people from the Aoi Peak who gather here to find bargains is the largest.

The process of Jiang Wanqing buying bedding was quite smooth, but it was inevitable that she would be in the bustling market.

In a place where women stayed in front of a special stall, Jiang Wanqing was caught off guard and almost knocked down by a gorgeously dressed girl.

Originally, if she apologized, Jiang Wanqing didn't plan to pursue it, but she pointed at her mocking clamor.

"Oh, you dare to participate in the pen test of Mr. Qingshuang. I'm afraid you won't even get a pen?" Lu Zhi said proudly, leaving his eyes aside and hurried to the stall to queue up to sign up.
Chapter completed!