After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

Stall market.

"True monarch, this thing...can you let me?"

Zheng Wanqi Ai Ai is authentic, with a small face and big palms. This fashion dress is full of anxiety. She pinches the skirt and blushes at her rude request, but calmly cares about Mingyu Zhenjun's reaction.

This person is the most generous and open-minded. She doesn't know how true or false it is, but she knows a little bit more clearly. For this class, it is best to save face——

Especially here, Cui Wang's ears were reported to God, Li Siyi.

"Why should you let the little monk you?"

Ming Yu Daojun played with the things in his hands, and only found it interesting in his heart.

She usually sees these charming female cultivators the most. She hid behind her happily during the attack and defense of the beast tide, and she did not work hard when traveling in a company. When the spoils were divided equally, she would not fall behind, just pinch her throat and People behave like a spoiled child, and they are willing to give things to them.

"This thing was originally given to me and me by Shuyuan—"

Zheng Wan closed her eyes, her face was difficult to speak, but her trembling eyelashes showed that she had a "very shallow" friendship with the stall owner, "But yesterday a strong man came and insisted to separate the two of me, so I had to return this thing to me. He, kick him away, Shuyuan, you are mad at me, and you can't take out this thing..."

She looked at Shuyuan with a sad expression on her face, and there seemed to be tears on her face.

Shu Yuan was speechless for a while, after receiving the ice quenching warning in the opponent's eyes, he lowered his eyes subconsciously and said softly:

"It's me who missed it for a while."

"Oh?" Zhenjun Mingyu looked at her inquisitively, as if to see through her mind, "If this thing is the love of the two of you, I wouldn't be able to win the love."

"Naturally."

At this moment, Zhenjun Mingyu suddenly smiled:

"You have only come to Yuqingmen for a few days before you have a lover? You really are young and passionate."

Zheng Wan heard the unfinished meaning in her words, and nodded seriously:

"The true monarch is wrong. If he is happy, he knows it at a glance. If he is not happy, it will be accompanied by thousands of years. What's the use? The thousand-year wait and the dripping stone in the booklet of the drama are nothing but imperfections."

Mingyu Zhenjun suffocated:

"It's clever."

"But, I don't believe it." She was playing with the crescent forehead ornament in her hand, "You two..."

"A kiss, I believe it."

Zhenjun Mingyu joked, with the arrogance that has always been high up on his face.

Zheng Wan's face flushed.

Her skin was fair, thin and crystal clear, and she was so red that Li Siyi felt pity: "Mingyu, Mingyu, forget it, forget it, what is it to grab a little monk?"

"This is a strong man on the left, a lover on the right, and finally a true monarch," Ming Yu tutted twice, "I, I won't be able to learn in this life."

She had suffered from this kind of female cultivator's loss before, so the more charming Zheng Wan became, the more she couldn't bear it.

"Fortunately, Li Wei is not like you."

Mingyu sighed with emotion.

Zheng Wan has already come to the front of the book, Feng Long on her chest is getting hotter and hotter, she seems to be able to feel Yu Pei's eagerness-people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads, Li Siyi can't do it for her, really and Mingyu Conflict, following her wishes, seems to be the best way to get the forehead ornaments.

She stood on tiptoe lightly, put her hand on Shu's far shoulder, and made her mouth imperceptibly:

"Cooperate with me."

Shuyuan raised his lips:

"Yes."

At this moment, a sword of light and cold came from the sky like a frost and cracked moon, fell to the ground, and turned into a white figure. Long robe and sleeves, hunting and dancing.

The sudden wind blew Zheng Wan and Shuyuan away, and even the black cloth on the booth was lifted up by half.

Zheng Wan turned his head subconsciously, but was facing a pair of lingering eyes. The owner of the eyes was looking at her coldly, as if he couldn't wait to send her to see Sanqing Daozu immediately.

Oh, Cui Wang.

Zheng Wan's scalp was numb, and he subconsciously sent a sweet smile.

Cui Wang looked away with a cold face.

"Human sword is one!"

Li Siyi cried out strangely, "Little Junior Brother, you have actually entered the realm of human and sword!"

Unexpectedly, the younger brother ignored him and only looked at Xiao Bailian intently.

The little white face dropped his head, and his body was shaking like leaves in the wind. Li Siyi couldn't help but give birth to a weirdness, but soon this weirdness was wiped out by the increasingly cold sword intent.

He rubbed his shoulders, strangely saying that the vitality of the body protector was completely useless today, and the sword realm of the younger brother seemed to have improved again.

"Liwei, why are you here?"

Zhenjun Mingyu was overjoyed and said, "Could it be that I knew in advance that I was coming? It really flattered me."

Unexpectedly, Cui Wang, who has always had a good relationship with her, didn't even look at her at this time, but said to Li Siyi:

"Master asked me to go down the mountain to find you, and go back with me quickly."

"Looking for me?"

Li Si pointed to himself.

Isn't Master wishing him not to be around? Furthermore, what a sound transmission talisman can do, why bother the younger brother? Isn't it a sledgehammer?

"Yes."

Cui Wang nodded, as if only now thinking of Mingyu, he asked her, "Why did you come here?"

"I saw you on the Canglan Newspaper this morning, and I went to Xuan Yi Pavilion to compete with others to be jealous. I came to see the excitement and talk about the fairy who shocked the world and made you so cold. , Will fight with others?"

Cui Wang was noncommittal, only saying:

"No private fight."

When the line of sight fell into Mingyu's hands, he couldn't help but frowned.

"What is this thing? It's ugly."

Ming Yu laughed:

"Li Wei feels ugly too?"

"It's just a mortal thing."

Cui Wang said indifferently.

The old ancestor was jumping around in the sea of ​​knowledge, and was screamed by the crackling wind, thunder and lightning:

"A ghost, a mortal thing, it is obviously the essence of Nao Yue, the essence of Nao Yue! When it's over, my little baby has learned to lie without changing his face!"

"Don't beat it! You break the seal, you break the seal every day, and the seal is broken every day, saying that you are a tofu project and you are praised! If you thunder again, and thunder again, your ancestor will be smashed to death!"

"Wait until the Gu is solved."

Cui Wang was finally willing to say something.

Mingyu had already moved over there.

"This thing was originally the object of love for this little monk and lover. I am teasing them stubbornly. If so, I will pay it back." She shakes her hand and sends the crescent forehead ornament into Zheng Wan's arms. Return to the original owner."

"Oh!" The old ancestor was stiff when he was split, lying in the deep sea of ​​knowledge, tears and nose grabbed, "What's wrong with me, my dear grandchildren are not good at all..."

Zheng Wan was holding the forehead ornament outside, and her heart was filled with ice and fire. She still remembered how harsh Cui Wang said "he will kill her" when she was in Xuan Yi Pavilion last night. But holding this forehead ornament, Feng Long's joy again Handed it to her heart.

She blessed her body and politely bowed:

"It's been a long time since the true monarch."

Cui Wang snorted:

"soon."

"Li Wei?"

Zhenjun Mingyu shifted his eyes curiously between the two, "You two..."

"Ah, nothing, nothing," Li Siyi consciously planned for the little brother who was gathering together for the new and old loves. Besides, the little monk's charming appearance might not be able to bear the tigress's palm and greeted him, "Isn't the master looking for me? Go faster, go faster."

"Then I will go to your hometown and live there for a few days to see where your fairy is."

Mingyu is lively and authentic.

Unexpectedly, Cui Wang glanced at her and said:

"Guixumen has been busy with business recently, I am afraid it is not suitable to entertain the true monarch."

Mingyu was stunned, his expression on his face suddenly became a little ugly.

She didn’t know when she provoked Li Wei's dissatisfaction. After thinking about it, she still had something to do with the Yuqing Sect female cultivator, but after another thought, the female cultivator admitted that she had an affair with another male cultivator in the public. People with noble nature should have some thoughts, and they should disperse.

Cui Wang didn't know what she was thinking about, and she turned around slowly at the urging of Li Siyi. When she took a few steps away, thinking of something, she threw two middle-level yuan stones, and the yuan stones accurately fell on the stall. , But seeing him stretch out his hand to take a photo, a black stone fell into his palm.

Zheng Wan looked up in surprise, but saw that in the bright sunshine, the man had naked disgust in his eyes:

"Pay the bill."

Shu Yuan gave a stunned "Oh":

"A hundred-year-old profound iron, a one-hundred-and-five-level elementary stone, looking for you..."

Looking up again, there are still figures in sight.

Only the voice of Daojun Mingyu floated far away:

"Hey, Li Wei, where do I live if you don't keep me?"

...

But Zheng Wan was still standing in front of his booth, his eyes were complicated.

"This real person..."

Shuyuan asked carefully.

Only then did Zheng Wan come back to his senses and smiled:

"Just look for me."

"Yes, yes." Shu Yuan nodded, "Hundred-year Profound Iron One Hundred and Five Lower-level Yuan Stones, with 30 lower-level Yuan stones on the forehead. I will take you two middle-level Yuan stones and find you 65 lower-order Yuan stones. Stone. Real person, please keep it away."

Zheng Wan looked complicated and collected the remaining lower-level primordial stones. If she said that the previous ten lower-level primordial stones, she could still get it at ease, but these sixty-five yuan...nothing, ask Master to borrow three later. Ten lower-level primordial stones, return him together.

Thinking of this, the suffocation in his chest immediately dissipated a lot.

After that, he didn't even bother to continue visiting the stalls. In the eyes that seemed to be swept around, Zheng Wan lifted his foot out of the stalls and headed directly to Dongcheng.

It is not wise to go out of the city now, and it will be fifteen in three days. It is not too late for her to return home after staying in Aye Ayang for a few days.

It was noon when I arrived at home. A-niang made her favorite crystal shrimps, vegetarian mushrooms, and scallion chicken. Zheng Wan has not yet started eating, so she just opened up her belly to eat, and accompany the two of them after eating. After a short walk in the courtyard, he returned to the room.

As soon as she returned to the room, she carefully took out the forehead. She didn't know if the behavior just now was a shame, but she didn't regret it. When she came across the treasure, she relied on the means--

It's just that Cui Wang's power was taken advantage of today.

Zheng Wan sighed pretentiously, and immediately threw it behind him. He looked at the emerald-like forehead carefully at the sun. It was nothing special, but the head was excellent.

Feng Long was strung with shark silk and couldn't get it off, so Zheng Yu stuck the forehead to Feng Long's body, except that it was so hot that it made her feel painful. It was still nothing unusual.

At this moment, Zheng Wan suddenly remembered that on the day of his birthday, Cui Wang took the blood from her fingertips to let Feng Long recognize the lord. He carefully took the dagger and slashed it lightly on the fingertips.

A thin white hole appeared immediately, blood fell on the crescent-shaped forehead ornament, and the room was instantly full of light——

The forehead lightly broke free from her hand, and with a quick "click", it chiseled into Feng Long's tail feathers, and a crescent moon appeared on the finely carved Feng Yu.

Shark's silk broke, Feng Long sank down quickly, Huaguang disappeared in front of him as he went up and down.

Zheng Yu suddenly felt enlightenment in his heart. At this time, Feng Long was truly acknowledging the lord. She looked inwardly with her soul consciousness. Seeing that Feng Long was quietly sinking in her pubic area, she summoned him out, held it in her hand, and practiced it over and over again with her strength .

The ritual formula for sacrifice is available on the first floor of the Mo Xu Jing. The magical implement is about a stick of incense at the edge of the ditch, and the elementary implement is an hour, while the fairy...

When Zheng Wan opened his eyes, he realized that Yue had reached the mid-sky, and Yuehua had fallen on her couch, forming a thin film all over her.

When she thought about it, the body protective film shattered, and she felt full of clarity.

Zheng Wan finally knew what Fenglong was. If Cuiwang’s Dragon Perry was the first ray of the sword qi, what sealed her Fenglong was the first ray of blooming crescent moon when the world first opened. In the long years, Feng Long's new moon did not know where it was left, which caused the treasure to be dusted.

If someone else can get this ornament, it would be nothing more than a beautiful creature without Feng Long.

At this moment, the Mo Xu Jing in the sea of ​​knowledge trembled suddenly, and uttered a golden word: "Smoke like mist, dust like illusion, with the moon and the moon, the soul consciousness is the basis. This is-creating magic tricks, attacking law."

"The first layer of the magic formula: Xiaoyueqing."

There is a feeling in Zheng Wan that this magic art should only appear when she is promoted to the Yucheng Realm, but it is early because of Feng Long.

Why can't others cultivate Mo Xu Jing? One is that this technique has to induce desire and then stop the desire, and second, the cultivator has no power to fight back before the Yucheng stage.

The real power lies in this magic formula.

If you say that the cultivation base of Yuanli and the thickness of soul consciousness are internal cultivation; then this magic formula is external cultivation, which is the method of responding to the enemy.

Just as Zheng Yu was lost in his heart, there was a sudden voice from the sea of ​​knowledge: "This is not bad. There are various kinds of introductions to create magic tricks. Flowers, moons, birds and beasts can be cited, but the best of them is Yuehua. Only by introducing and practicing magic tricks can people be overwhelmed."

"Girl, you really have good luck. There is nothing to lose in this great moonlight."

"Mrs. Jin?"

Zheng Yu smiled all of a sudden, "You, are you back?"

Granny Jin sighed deeply:

"There is something in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that is not very friendly to my mother-in-law, so I hid in your Fenglong. Who knows that I hid in but can't get out of it. Fortunately, you lifted the ban, otherwise you won’t be able to make it I can't get out of my mother-in-law. I'm almost suffocating me."

"Now, my mother-in-law teaches you a set of refining methods, you will refine this Fenglong again, as your natal weapon, the natal weapon and the monk will be both prosperous, and all damage will be destroyed, and others will not be able to take it away."

"Mother-in-law, is Feng Long a fairy?"

Zheng Wan was solemn and calm, and really followed the formula to refine Fenglong.

"..."

"I want to be beautiful. It used to be, now, I need you to make more money and upgrade it."

"So it's a **** profound tool in the monastic world when it was born?"

"Where did you learn the nonsense? But it's the same thing. Hey, you have to rub your enemy's fairy spirit. Look, your bad luck, isn't it also a good luck?"

"..."

Zheng Wan closed his eyes completely.

It was not until noon on the second day that the ceremony was truly completed.

She decided to take out the "Talisman Paper", "Talisman Pen", and "Cinnabar" that she had previously obtained by force to practice and see how talented she was. Zheng Wan has no guilty conscience about black eating black.

"You want to practice talisman?"

Mother-in-law Jin was taken aback, "My baby, you don't know, Bing Yuangen draws a talisman, it's difficult."

Zheng Yu put the complete set of Fu Lu on the table, and he was taken aback when he heard the words: "Why?"

She also plans to make a fortune by relying on the painting symbols, and lead Aye and Aniang to live a good life.

"Bing Yuangen's vitality is the most unruly, and it is very difficult to consolidate. For those who draw amulet, the gentle Yuangen such as Shui Yuangen, Mu Yuangen, and Tu Yuangen is the most suitable."