Chapter 27 Wait for you to grow up (including V notification) (1/2)
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He Ling finally pulled Ji Keqing ashore.
Ji Keqing has a strong sexuality, but now he is ugly in front of three male disciples of Hui Shifeng, his face is a bit ugly, he said nothing, and was lucky to dry clothes.
He Ling looked around, and saw three facing the mountain, one side was a deep forest, and a deep lake in front, the water was sparkling, and it was yellow-green in the sun. He frowned: “Where is this?”
“I don’t know-”
At this moment, something was suddenly swimming in the water, emitting a faint yellow light.
He Ling’s fist stunned, and his stubborn voice was a little excited: “Wind sword fish?”
Ji Keqing heard the words and immediately turned over.
Bafeng Cliff has a kind of wind swordfish. If there are hundreds or even thousands of years of age, the body will emit a pale yellow light. The wind swordfish swims very fast in the water and is difficult to catch, but it is an extremely rare holy product.
Wind swordfish is hard to find, and it is rare to be able to shine. It has only been heard for hundreds of years, and no one has ever seen it.
He Ling said nothing, staring at the lake.
Wen Jing touched his nose and whispered to Jun Yan: “Second Brother is interested in this fish, let’s go and sit next.”
“… or whatever.”
Wen Jing and Jun Yanzhi are on a huge stone. The sun was warm, and the teenager’s pale cheeks were full of smiles. He took a white Shuguo from the storage bag, wiped it with his sleeve, and handed it to him: “Brother eat it.”
Jun Yanzhi’s throat moved: “… um.”
The thin hair of the boy is blowing in the wind, brushing his face and itching in his heart.
The two sat silently, Jun Yanzhi stared at the young boy’s smooth side face, leaning his shoulders lightly on Wen Jing’s body.
In a few moments, the lake water gradually changed to blue-green. He Ling suddenly plunged into the lake and splashed a small splash of water, the shape of which was like a fishing beast.
Wen Jing paused for a moment: “The second brother used the four sacred winds to force the wind swordfish out of the water, so why bother fishing like a bear? The speed of the wind swordfish is not what ordinary monks can build. And. “
Jun Yanzhi said indifferently: “He Ling wants to practice accuracy and speed, and the fish is still next.”
The wind swordfish in the water is also clever. When someone catches it, he flees more quickly. Its body was slippery, and He Ling’s hand touched its skin, but couldn’t hold it, and struggled to escape.
He Ling snorted coldly, compared with that swordfish, pressing harder. The fish has lived in the Bafeng Cliff since childhood. I don’t know the sinister world, and few people play with it. At this moment, only when there is a playmate, he swims in the water excitedly, from time to time to amuse the spirit.
Wen Jing opened his mouth slightly and couldn’t close.
The character of Brother Er and this fish is really … unpredictable …
Wind swordfish dangling in the water, splashing its tail with a splash, and slightly exposing the fish’s head, seemingly provocative.
He Ling’s eyebrows were wrinkled and there was no movement, but when the fish was the most rampant and wild, she jumped up and rushed straight down!
This jump is the limit of his life’s cultivation. The wind swordfish panicked and suddenly fell into the water.
Just here, just listening to a slight crackling sound, the surface of Hantan quickly formed a thick layer of ice.
He Ling’s eyebrows shook, but her strength was beyond control, and her head was about to hit the ice. In anxiety, Gray Shadow quickly turned over in the air, spinning down on the ice, his footwork was unstable, and he was extremely embarrassed.
Most of the body of the swordfish is frozen in the ice, the fish body cannot move, the fish head is shaking, and it is extremely scary.
He Ling stared angrily at Ji Keqing, who looked at him coldly.
Wen Jing’s mouth twitched.
As soon as the heroine fires, she knows if there is.
In the text, Ji Keqing and Jun Yanzhi could n’t catch the wind swordfish many times. Ji Keqing was impatient. When the sword flew, he performed a stunt, and the surface of the cold pool was over one meter deep. Can’t escape from being frozen.
He Ling is entangled with the fish for a long time now, Ji Keqing’s patience is afraid to be polished.
Wen Jing flew to the ice silently, and found the struggling wind swordfish along the sound of the water. He made a circle around the fish with a small sword, and took the wind sword fish together with the ice.
The wind swordfish twisted in horror, but suddenly his head dropped and he couldn’t move.
Wen Jing cried to the shore: “Caught, this fish is pretending to be dead.”
He Ling stared at Ji Keqing gloomily for a long time, and Lengheng returned to the shore.
Wen Jing happily put the fish with ice cubes on a flat blue surface stone, and showed a sparkling little sword: “Let’s kill this fish.”
Jun Yanzhi and others have come here.
The fish was as soft as a boneless bone, and when he saw Xiaojian and the others, he suddenly lived again, struggling and panicking in panic.
Wen Jing pressed the ice cube, and the small sword dangled in front of the fish head.
Suddenly, the fish’s head stretched and shrunk, the fish’s mouth stretched out, and a yellow stone suddenly spit out.
The aura on that spiritual stone is so strong, Ji Keqing’s eyes are bright: “Far wooden spirit stone?”
Jun Yanzhi’s eyebrows are also raised slightly: “… it seems that it is indeed Yuanmu Lingshi.”
Feng Swordfish looked at everyone as if pleased.
He Ling frowned: “This fish is less than a hundred years old.”
Wen Jing looked awkwardly at the crowd: “What is this far wood spirit stone … what to do?”
Ji Keqing glanced at the three of them, his face was complicated, and the first one walked away.
She gave up so simply that Jun Yanzhi, He Ling, and Wen Jing looked at each other. Although she is not one of the 72 inheritors, she also has the heavy task of finding a spiritual stone.
Don’t you know, Ji Keqing is very face-saving. He Ling had just saved her life, and although she didn’t say it, she felt a little ashamed. Moreover, He Lingfang could have caught the sword sword fish in that leap without having to take his own shot. If you want to grab it, she can’t fight one enemy, why waste energy?
He Ling looked at Jun Yan and said, “Congratulations.”
The “Far Wooden Spirit Stone” is owned by Hui Shifeng. Mo Shaoyan is not present anymore, and the “Covering Grass” is inherited by Jun Yanzhi.
Wen Jing looked at the wind swordfish with his tail flapping in his hand: “What about this fish?”
He Ling frowned: “less than a hundred years old, it is not good for spiritual practice, let go.”
Wen Jing promised, came to the pond holding the fish, and threw it in the pond: “Go, don’t swallow anything again.”
Jun Yanzhi put away Yuanmu Lingshi: “It’s time to go.”
“… OK.”
He took a few steps to turn around, and saw that the fish got water, and swam silently for a while. He looked out of the water and looked at He Ling, but he refused to leave.
Wen Jing couldn’t help saying, “Second Brother, this fish is afraid of being lonely in this pond all year round. When you play with it, I can’t bear to leave you.”