Chapter 2299

Wen Xian smiled: "Dou Yingjie, how disgusting it is to spit out what you eat. Besides, everything on the gambling table is willing to gamble and admit defeat. The person who gambled with me was not senior brother Dou. Did senior brother Dou find the wrong person?"

Wen Xian's countenance was engulfed with a faint indifferent smile.

That day, the place where Feng Yi died was not far from him. It seems that Feng Yi went to her because of this matter, and finally died in the hands of the mutant Warcraft.

Upon hearing this, Dou Yingjie said angrily, "Wen Xian, don't be arrogant. Toast and don't take the penalty wine. Here, no one dares to cheat my promotion pill." with the promotion pill, he promoted the first level of cultivation in half a year and entered the sixth level of cultivation. This is the fastest time for him to cultivate.

Now, the last bottle of Jin Shengdan has been used by him. Now, he can only go to Xiling pavilion to get the task and complete the task on Xiling list before he has a chance to get promoted.

Wen Xian got up slowly and looked at him coldly. "Indeed, no one dares to cheat your promotion pill. Only you dare to cheat others' promotion pill. After entering Xiling Zun for half a year, you have never received a task on the Xiling list and have been practicing by cheating new disciples. Do people like you deserve to be called people?" Wen Xian said impolitely.

"Wen Xian, you want to die," Dou Yingjie said, quickly attacking Wen Xian.

After several days of cultivation, Wen Xian's accomplishments are about to enter the seventh level in just a few days.

Now, we are waiting for a breakthrough.

In the face of Dou Yingjie's attack, she took it easy. With a gentle wave of her sleeve like a cloud, she didn't need to avoid, so she gently dissolved Dou Yingjie's cultivation.

"Ah..." Dou Yingjie was surprised. He looked at Wen Xian with unbelievable eyes. He clenched his fists and stared at Wen Xian.

"How could it be? How could your accomplishments be promoted so quickly?" before, she was still level 5 accomplishments. In just a few days, she was about to cross level 7. How did this woman do it? Even if she had four bottles of Jinsheng pills, she didn't promote so fast.

I can't believe it, but it belongs to her. She vaguely wants to break through the breath of the seventh order and really exists.

It's hard for him not to believe it.

Wen Xian looked at him indifferently with a proud look on his face: "I practice hard every day. My cultivation will naturally promote quickly. My cultivation must be down-to-earth. Otherwise, even if you are promoted, your strength is still very low. If you want to be promoted by promotion Dan instead of going out for experience, it will only increase your death speed."

"Wen Xian, you fart. I know you haven't used up the promotion pill. Give me back the rest, or don't blame me for being rude to you." he doesn't have much money and doesn't have money to buy it at Xiling collection.

He is just an ordinary family and can't afford jinshengdan at all.

It can only be obtained by various means.

There was Feng Yi before. Feng Yi is as cunning as a fox. They have won a lot of promotion pills among new disciples in the past six months. He doesn't have to worry about promotion pills. But now, because of Wen Xian's trouble last time, Feng Yi also died. His reputation among external disciples is not very good, so no disciple has taken him to complete the task.

These days, he took the initiative to join some disciples who took the task. Unfortunately, they were unwilling to take themselves with them.

The task is very dangerous. If the strength is not good, the captain generally dislikes himself.

After listening to his words, Wen Xian smiled coldly and looked at his eyes with incomparable sarcasm. "Dou Yingjie, what do you want to kill me? Do you use the cultivation you promoted to level 6 with promotion Dan? Let me remind you that your current cultivation is not my opponent."

Dou Yingjie has always wanted to get something for nothing. There is no such good thing in the world.

As a patriarch, she has lived down to earth until now.

People who get something for nothing are also very popular in their family. They are despised by the family. Their days seem natural and unrestrained, but they are excluded everywhere. Dou Yingjie is now such an end.

He can't even blend in with his disciples.

Dou Yingjie was stunned. She was really telling the truth. She is not her opponent now.

And fighting is not allowed in Xiling Zun.

If the Lord finds out, he will be expelled from Xiling Zun.

"Hum! Wen Xian, we'll see." Dou Yingjie shook his hand angrily and left angrily. He knew that he was not Wen Xian's opponent and could only find another way.

Wen Xian looked at his back and sighed.

People like Dou Yingjie will not give up easily.

These days, he has been secretly observing her. She found his breath, but she has been waiting for him to stand up.

Wen Xian glanced around. During this time, because of the Lord's command, not many people have come here, and even no disciples dare to enter the mountain.

But for her, the aura in the mountain is very suitable for her cultivation and change her physique and spiritual power.

In a few days, she can take the task. Only when she goes out to experience, can she grow faster and return to the Wen family for revenge earlier.

What's more, we should find out the purpose of the clan's use of her to worship the heaven.

Only by finding out the purpose of the Chu people can she report to the temple.

Tell the goddess about it and let the goddess deal with the old clan.

The clan elders have lived for a hundred years and have countless relationships with the temple. She is not the opponent of the clan elders.

Wen Xian slowly sat in place again. Now her whole body is full of pressure. She has practiced and promoted again and again. She feels that her strength is getting stronger and stronger, and her mood is getting better bit by bit.

As long as she reaches the 15th level, her musical skills will enable her to attack the Wen family.

Lin Ziyi looked at her so hard and smiled.

Looking at her dressed in white and sitting in the snow, she left the world and was independent, as if she were one with heaven and earth, with the beauty of coming out of the world.

Lin Ziyi smiled involuntarily. He leaned against a big tree, arms in his hands, tall and straight posture, lazy and flirtatious and precious.

Lin Ziyi quietly accompanied Wen Xian to practice.

It was not until evening that Wen Xian got up and went back.

Lin Ziyi followed him back.

Watching Wen Xian enter the room all the time, he immediately embedded a trace of his own breath in Wen Xian's body. I don't know if this can distinguish the two people?

Lin Ziyi raised his eyes and looked at the little gold on the roof. He saw that he had disappeared. He frowned slightly. Where has the little gold gone?

"I have seen the Lord."

When Lin Ziyi heard someone call him, he took back his eyes and slowly looked at the woman in front of him.

Li Qian never dreamed that he would meet the Lord when he came back.

And looked up at the roof not far away, as if looking for something?

Lin Ziyi nodded, didn't say anything, and turned around to leave.

When Li Qian saw it, she didn't want to miss such a good opportunity. It was not easy to meet the Lord once. She smiled gently: "Lord, since you're here, why don't you go and have a cup of tea in the yard? The disciple has learned several sets of techniques and wants to ask the Lord for advice."

Upon hearing this, Lin Ziyi took a deep look at her and said in a cold tone: "it's not necessary to drink tea. If you want to ask for advice, go to ask your deacon. Each deacon in Xiling Zun is a person with senior skills. Only after passing layers of severe assessment can he sit in the Deacon's position. With your current accomplishments, they can fully guide you."

Lin Ziyi said, turned and disappeared in place.

Li Qian stamped his feet with dissatisfaction. How could it be so cold? He looks very gentle on weekdays.

It was not easy to see him. I didn't want to invite him to a cup of tea. They all said that the LORD loved tea, and I just made a good tea. I wanted to give him a taste, but I didn't have a chance.

Li Qian returned to the room with a depressed face and saw that Wen Xian had come back.

Remembering that the LORD was standing outside their yard just now, her eyes shrunk slightly and a touch of jealousy was dense in the bottom of her eyes. Did he come to find Wen Xian?

As soon as she walked into Wen Xian, she felt her breath stronger. Li Qian was stunned and envied. Wen Xian's accomplishments were promoted very quickly. She was very diligent and kept practicing these days. It seems that the benefits brought to her by the promotion pill and soul pearl are not a bit, but can make her accomplishments advance by leaps and bounds.

Li Qian walked towards her and said with a smile, "Wen Xian, you came back very early today."

Wen Xian looked at her, slightly pursed her lips, nodded, didn't speak, and sat by the bed to tidy up her clothes.

Here, she doesn't need to wear her own clothes. She will take them out and tidy them up when she's free.

Li Qian saw early in the morning that Wen Xian's identity was unusual. The clothes she wore were silk, very light, comfortable and beautiful.

Now looking at her folded clothes confirmed her guess.

"Wen Xian, when I came in just now, I saw the Lord outside our courtyard. Did he come to you?" Li Qian said with a smile. She wouldn't be as stupid as Hua Yu and Li Qingqing and directly fight against Wen Xian. In this way, she would only die faster.

If you want to get the Lord, you can only make friends with Wen Xian.

Through the warm string, you can better contact the Lord.

Wen Xian shook her head slightly: "the Lord didn't come to me. There should be something else to come here." her tone was alienated. Now she can't trust anyone. She can only trust herself.

Hua Yu and Li Qingqing are completely bound by themselves, but it is obvious that Li Qian is much smarter than them.

Can bend and stretch, but also know how to bear.

She saw the Lord at the gate of the yard. What is he doing here?

Wen Xian's eyes were filled with a touch of doubt, but he didn't think deeply.

At this time, as like as two peas, she did not find her.

Lin Ziyi returned to the memory Pavilion in a few moments of breathing.

As soon as he entered the hall, he didn't find the figure of little gold. He looked around suspiciously and regretted that he didn't fly to the roof just now. Maybe he fell asleep on the roof.

Lin Ziyi smiled helplessly and shook his head. It shouldn't be in such a cold day.

He slowly sat on the throne, raised his eyes, and saw little gold hurried in.