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A week passed by such a day.

Unlike Lu Jingtwelve, Chen Jing has no special thoughts about the maids who gather herbs.

Although Yaochi is a fairyland, there are many beauties at the fairy level, but not all of them are beauties.

It's like the princesses in movies and TV are all beauties, but in fact, looking through old real-life photos, those princesses are actually crooked, and they need courage to sleep at night.

On the eighth day, Chen Jing didn't wait for Ruan Ningsi, who was immortal in Dunhuang, but waited for a young man with a rickety body and a sick face.

Wearing a fire-colored gown, he came to the No. 9 medicine field with the help of a maid.

Almost every step he took, he coughed violently, as if he was about to cough up his lungs.

Because he was from Tianyu, Chen Jing didn't dare to neglect, so he went to ask them what they needed.

"Ha ha ha, are you still used to living here?" The sick man opened his mouth and asked a word of concern, and his eyes looked up and down.

"It's still a habit to care about labor," Chen Jing replied.

"Habit is good, habit is good." The sick man chuckled slightly, then, supported by the maid, walked to Chen Jing's side and patted him on the shoulder with his dry palm.

Chen Jing is still confused, who is this person?

The sudden concern made him unacceptable.

Especially, this man is just like a sick ghost, and there is always a strange smell in his eyes.

Anyway, he is not a good person.

Therefore, he himself has been on guard.

Sure enough, as soon as the man's palm fell on his shoulder, he felt the other party's spiritual sense rushing into him arrogantly.

After entering the pubic area, he peeped around and quickly retracted.

"Hahaha, yes, yes, the life pattern of the Five Elements Tree has a solid foundation, yes."

The sick ghost man seemed to be quite satisfied, nodded, and signaled to the maid, and then the maid assisted him and walked slowly.

'What do you mean?'

Chen Jing looked at the back of them leaving, still a bit inexplicable.

"You have to be careful of this person."

Suddenly, in the direction of thatched cottage, a blue snake crawled out, raising his head and spitting out the letter.

"Do you recognize him?" Chen Jing turned around.

"Well, he is a very fierce person. Many of my fellow clan members died in his hands."

After this bamboo leaf green got acquainted with Chen Jing, now he dares to visit his thatched cottage.

Because she didn't have a name, and the family was Zhuyeqing, Chen Jing simply called her Xiaoqing.

The only pity is that the small ring is a silver ring snake. If it is a white snake, after they get together, it is almost a copy of the white lady.

"Ten years ago, this person was very active in Tianyu, and seems to be one of the best among the younger generation. However, after he competed with one person, he became ill and gradually became what he is now. "

"Isn't he from Yaochi?" Chen Jing asked.

Although Yaochi didn't say that there were only female disciples, the clothes they wore were a little different after all.

The style of Yaochi is relatively elegant.

And the sick man just now has gorgeous clothes and a sense of grandeur.

Obviously, it is different from the style of Yaochi.

"Well, he is a descendant of Kunlun Mai, one of the three legs." Xiaoqing said.

...

At the moment when Chen Jing was talking with Xiaoqing, the sick ghost man, supported by the maid, was about to rush back to Kunlun Cave Ruins.

Halfway through, his coughing intensified again. He tremblingly covered his mouth with a handkerchief. After coughing, he saw that the handkerchief was full of blood and smelly.

The maid took out the medicine from her body in shock and passed it silently.

However, the sick man pushed the medicine away and spilled it all over the place.

"What's the use of eating these? It's been 10 years, and I've been eating it for 10 years. This body hasn't improved at all. What else to eat?"

Although the sick ghost man was rickety and thin, but at the moment he was on fire, his momentum was amazing.

Especially that look, fiercely like an ancient beast.

The maid stood aside like pins and needles, with her head hanging down, not daring to say anything.

"Why? More dumb? You don't know, I don't like bored gourds." The sick man looked at the maid in disgust, with blood-stained hands, and patted the maid's face heavily.

The maid flinched a little instinctively, but this behavior angered the sick man even more.

Pop~

A heavy slap was slapped, and the maid's cheeks became red and swollen on the spot.

"Why? Despise me? You stubborn, dare to despise me?"

"No...no, how dare the maid dislike the master." The maid lowered her head, her eyes were red, but she did not dare to drip brewing tears.

"I tell you, even if I die, I will take you to the funeral, so don't think about what I have. If you want to transfer to someone else, it is a dream. Did you hear it?"

"Listen... I heard it." The maid only promised and didn't dare to violate it at all.

"I saw those three people just now, what do you think?" The sick ghost man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sat down on a stone beside the road.

"All...you can," the maid said.

"Which one catches your eyes most?"

"Lu...Lu Jing Twelve should be better. He is a pseudo-small pure female body. This physique alone is far better than Chen and Li." The maid replied respectfully.

"Wai Lang Hoo, are you tempted by him?" The sick ghost man grinned, coughing again, and blood came out of his mouth again.

He also pulled the maid's skirt and wiped it rudely.

"No...no, the maidservant is only considering the master from the perspective of the master." The maid did not dare to move a bit, and could only let the white dress be wiped with blood.

"Considering for me? Haha, I have to say that this Lu Jing12 is indeed good. But if you want me to choose him, you are trying to kill me, right?" The sick man turned his head and looked at the maid with a grim look.

"No... definitely not."

"The physique of Lu Jing's twelve pseudo-small pure female bodies is suitable for others, but not for me. Our Kunlun line, we cultivated the orthodox [Xuan Yuan Hao Tian Jing], and went on a masculine path.

You want me to choose a pseudo-little pure yin physique. Isn't this trying to harm me?

[Xuanyuan Haotianjing] It is strong to yang, and the pseudo-small pure Yin body is born with weak Yin. If the two are combined, they must be opposed."

When the maid heard this, she knelt down on the spot in fear: "The maid has not thought about it well, so please forgive me."

The sick man didn't even look at her, he just said to himself: "Li Zhonghao, although young, his fate does not match me. I can only say that it is a pity.

As for Chen Jing, his physique was average and his life style seemed to be average.But the foundation is solid, nothing more, there is not much choice.

Just him."