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An old spring onion treasure?

Are you still thinking about this? Naturally, it's leeks.

Speaking of leeks, the last time he ate her tip, he almost died.

Even worse, he also ‘dreams’ of the onion woman's memory, as a centuries-old onion, spreading with the wind... when he remembers that dreadful dream, he has a feeling of not being loved.

Moreover, it was fortunate that the cloud warden of the ‘Sky Pirate Gate' was nearby, stealing the onion tip from him with the ‘Sky Hand’ and turning it into a 'leek demon crystal’.

That thing is still in his one inch shrink bag.

So Song Shuhang nodded: “The younger generation did take onion treasures. ”

Don't snow fairy: “No wonder you have a rich green scent on you. ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

[No, Fairy, you must have misunderstood! The smell of onions on me is not what I get after eating onions. That's when I was thrown in the golden coffin chinese medicine bath, the onion woman's body melted in the medicine bath soup... and then I was boiled all over the onion smell.] Song Shuhang's heart is hidden.

But this is a terrible thing to look back on, let alone mention it.

Song Shuhang's fish on her shoulder laughed softly. She knew the story of 'Song Shuhang Oil'.

“By the way, Taoist, is there any residue from that onion treasure you've eaten?” Don't ask Snow Fairy again.

“There's still some left.” Song Shu Hangdao, that onion demon crystallization is residual. Plus... Onion Girl has a new tip.

Cough, of course, he's not going to strangle the tip of the onion, after all, the onion is a fairy who can intelligently shape human beings.

“Really?” Don't ask Xuexianqi - her main purpose is to talk more with Song Shuhang. After getting acquainted with each other, you can find out the news of Baijong.

But I didn't expect Song Shu to have a really old leek treasure residue in his boat. For a fairy chef, vintage seasoning is never too much.

So Xianxi asked, "Do you have plans to trade that onion? ”

“Ah, of course. Because it doesn't matter if I keep it... but it just looks a little weird.” Song Shuhang said.

As he said, he reached into his arms and took the turquoise crystal out of the 'one inch shrink bag' and handed it to Beyond Xuexian Ji.

“How could it be crystalline?” Don't take this crystal and check it out.

That's right, it's about three or four hundred years of fine onions, and one this big, almost whole onion melts. If she gets this crystal, take it through a variety of treatments and make enough ingredients for her to use for years!

Thinking about it, don't look at Song Shuhang with a smile: “Xiao Friend, do you have something you want? ”

- She will try to satisfy Song Shuhang in the face of the White Honored One.

“Want something?” Song Shuhang pondered for a moment, "I've really wanted something lately, but I don't know what it's worth, and I don't have a bottom line. ”

“Tell me, I value it for you.” Don't smile, Snow Fairy.

“It's Dragon Devil's Blood.” Song Shuhang replied - For him, his health is a big problem. At present, only the Dragon Demon's blood is equipped with ‘Dragon Demon's Medicine' to solve this hidden danger.

“Dragon Demon's Blood? Why would you want this?” Don't be curious, Xue Xianqi measured Xiao Song Shuhang and then smiled gently.

No wonder, the juvenile in front of him, although physically powerful in the second grade, his body's true qi, the brow heart is hidden with a bronze light, which is a symbol of the spiritual strength of the three classes of monks.

Although his physical strength is strong, his mental strength and physical strength are stronger, and in order to maintain balance, he has to struggle to find ways to improve his physical condition.

When it comes to improving health and ‘Dragon Demon Blood', that's all there is to it!

“You want to configure Dragon Magic?” Don't smile, Snow Fairy.

“Yes.” Song Shuhang nodded, nothing to hide. An experienced senior monk could see his current state at a glance.

Don't shake Snow Fairy's head: “Unfortunately, I don't have Dragon Demon blood in my hand either. And... the value of Dragon Demon's blood is much more precious than this onion's crystal. ”

The difference in value between the two is more than a hundred times greater, and the Dragon Demon's blood can be met without demand. Recently, it's been a long time since the Dragon Demon has been seen. This value gap may have to be widened further.

Song Shuhang sighed and nodded. But he wasn't disappointed, either, because that was what he was expecting.

At this point, don't snow fairy again: “Though I don't have Dragon Demon blood, I came up with a good deal - I'll make a 'fairy jean' for you. Although the effects are not as powerful as dragon magic, I estimate that at least you can take your current physique to the limit of 'second grade'. ”

Immortal Chef Refined Immortal Jean has a variety of powerful effects.

However, ordinary fairy cooks make fairy jeans with limited effect.

At the time, Xianzhen, the Immortal Chef of the Seven Respected People's Palace, could only add the effect of 'practicing the Fundamental Fist Law of the Vajra' to Song Shuhang.

Of course, it is also because the Immortal Chef in the House of the Seven Sisters did not use all the means, after all, it was just a family meal.

And this masked woman in front of me, when she opened her mouth, wanted to improve Song Shuhang's physique by two or three small realms!

What exactly is this fairy?

Song Shuhang only found himself so rude when he thought about this issue... from the time of meeting to now, he didn't know the name of this masked woman and didn't introduce himself.

So he made up a self-introduction: “Fairy, Xiao Song Shuhang. What's the fairy's street number? ”

“Everyone told me not to snow, so do you... we are not like ordinary monks, so we have never had an official dojo.” Don't answer with a smile.

“Don't snow fairies? Book Sailing seems familiar.

Wait, no, Snow Fairy?

“Culinary feast?!” Song Shuhang's consciousness came out.

“You've heard of the fairy feast, oh... yes.” Don't be so quiet, this young man has a very good relationship with the white honorable, perhaps he has heard of the feast from the white honorable.

“Well, I heard from a senior about your fairy feast. Many of the seniors I know are looking for ways to get a chance to attend a fairy feast.” Song Shu Hangdao.

It was a coincidence that Su Shi A Qi's senior had not taken him to the fairy feast yet, but he met Don Xuexian Qi first.

But these days, people have special habits, okay?

Don't snow fairy feast, famous for the whole cultivation world. How many people snatched their heads in order to get a seat at the banquet. Because every food fairy banquet is an opportunity, physical improvement, strength improvement, if you are lucky, even a banquet seat eaten, directly breaking through the small realm of all.

But who would have thought that such an awesome Snow Fairy would come to a fishtop store in the Gangnam area and sell meat in silence?

Don't let Xue Xianqi hear Song Shuhang's words, her eyes smiled into a stitch.

In her view, Song Shuhang's words must have been given to him by the white honorable. So, that's White Honor's assessment of her, isn't it?

So she sounds happy.

People are especially generous when they are in a good mood.

“What do you say we make a deal?” Don't smile, Xue Xianqi - she is in a good mood and ready to prepare a rich table for Song Shuhang Xianzhen.

“Deal!” Song Shuhang nodded.

Leek demon crystals are of no use to him, if you can elevate your body to the peak of the second pint, you can greatly relieve the pain of your eyebrows.

Moreover, if his body reaches the limit of the second grade, he can safely devour the 'Spiritual Beast Crystal’ and strive to push his boundaries into the 'third grade’ as soon as possible.

“Deal.” Don't be so happy, Snow Fairy: “So, little friend, leave me an address. I'm going to prepare some ingredients for you now... Tomorrow I'm going to prepare a fairy feast for you, okay? ”

She went out lightly, didn't bring much ingredients, and didn't have enough tools. To prepare Xianzhen for Song Shuhang, she needs to take time to prepare.

“No problem, Senior.” Song Shuhang once again left the address of the 'fish delicate’ villa for Bie Xuexian Ji.

Both sides have made pleasant deals.

Don't let Xuexianqi get the green onion demon crystal, and get along smoothly with Song Shuhang - tomorrow with Xianzhen banquet, she can take the opportunity to get the news from Song Shuhangkou about the white honored!

Song Shuhang was satisfied with the opportunity to strengthen his body.

The fish is delicate and happy, because she can eat naturally.

Overall, this is a win-win deal.

……

……

At this time, Song Shuhang shrunk the onion woman in the bag by an inch and took a long, relaxed breath - her heart has been hanging from her voice since she just met Don Xue Xianqi.

She thought Song Shukou's 'Three Hundred Years Old Leek Remainder' was referring to her - the leek lady thought she could easily reappear the tip of the leek and was about to be strangled again!

But now, get away with it.

After relieving her breath, the onion woman's heart was twisted again.

“No, I can't go on like this. This time the crystal replaces my robbery, but next time? If I had to trade leeks for something next time, would Book Sail have strangled my leeks? ”

The more the leeks want, the more worried.

Let's get out of here!

Song Shuhang's ghost is not here this time. If you find a chance, you can escape!

The other side.

The Daoist Daoist finally followed the tracking spell to find the villa with the delicate fish.

“Exactly, right here!” The Daoist Daoist Path is a secret path.

But the boy doesn't seem to be back yet. Do you want to wait at the door?

There is a figure walking out of the villa in the middle of nowhere. It was a young man with eyes on his face. He grabbed a book in his hand and seemed to be thinking bitterly about something.

“It's about Immortals, but I've never written a Immortals novel. It's troublesome to set a worldview alone.” Young men secretly said.

The young man, who finally escaped from his little black house, could go out and meet someone tall in the sun.