The reason why this flying spiritual weapon is much smaller than the Stardust Shuttle is not that she is stingy. Anyway, she got hundreds of kilograms of astral stones from Tengjiao, and the meteorite iron is an entire building ship, and she didn't
It was necessary to be stingy, but it was because she had already noticed that Dongfang Yunqi was used to living alone and probably didn't like flying spiritual weapons that were too big. In the end, she guessed it right.
"Hey, why are there two rooms?" Dongfang Yunqi suddenly frowned and asked.
"Auntie, you can't really plan to live alone for the rest of your life, right?" Ling Chuxi asked jokingly.
"That's unlikely, but even if there are two people, they only need one room. What do we need two people for?" Dongfang Yunqi thought for a moment and said seriously.
"Then before getting married, you still need two." Ling Chuxi said weakly.
"Tch, you think everyone is just like you. The rice has not been cooked for so long. If it were me, even if it were the overlord, I would force the bow..." Dongfang Yunqi said very disapprovingly.
Lan Xinyu's eyes were shining, and she was full of admiration: You are so tough, you are an idol, you dare to say such things.
Ling Bo and Qin Bo turned their heads at the same time: I can't hear anything.
"Cough, cough!" Ling Chuxi covered Dongfang Yunqi's mouth. After all, she is a lady from a famous family, but she said such words without restraint. If you don't blush, I will blush.
"Auntie, why don't you give it a name first?" Ling Chuxi changed the subject.
"Yes, let's give it a name first. Such a beautiful flying weapon must have a loud and beautiful name." Dongfang Yunqi held her cheek, and after a long while, she said in a very magnetic voice, "Xiaolan
, what do you think of this name?”
"Uh..." Ling Chuxi looked dull.
Lan Xinyu was also stunned, and soon burst into unbridled laughter: biological, must be biological, if anyone dares to say that Dongfang Yunqi is not related to Ling Chuxi, she will not believe it even if they are beaten to death.
Amid laughter, the Stardust Shuttle set off again, flying towards the Endless Peak.
…
The mountains in the distance are picturesque. A man sits in front of the window and stares at the undulating mountain peaks for a long time. His thoughts seem to have drifted into the distance.
The man was about forty years old. He was covered with a thin bedding. He looked weak and seemed to have been injured. His sunken cheeks looked even more haggard. However, he had thick eyebrows like swords and a straight nose. If he hadn't been deeply injured,
Even through pain and suffering, he should still be handsome.
A young man was beside him, looking into the distance with a faint smile on his lips, which seemed profound and somewhat evil.
Neither of them spoke, they just stared into the distance for a long time, like a still picture. It was a little desolate, but also a little warm.
"Have you seen her?" After a long time, the middle-aged man asked calmly. His voice was very soft, like the first cool breeze in the morning.
"I see." The young man nodded.
"I heard that you owe her two lives?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Three." The young man smiled and corrected.
"Why?" The middle-aged man turned around and looked directly into his eyes.
"Because I happened to have some problems in my cultivation, she saved me, but I forgot to bring money again, and I'm afraid of heights." The young man smiled so frankly, so innocently, and innocently. This man was not a Shangguan.
Who else could Wuxie be?
"Really?" The middle-aged man tilted his head, as if he wanted to see something in his eyes, but unfortunately, there was nothing.