C675 Relational

"You! Don't you know I'm asleep? She actually woke him up from his beautiful dream! I'm not selling anything here! You should hurry up and leave! " Xiao Xia glared at Ye Qingfeng angrily, her tone filled with anger.

The curve could not be described!

Ye Qingfeng blinked his eyes, a little speechless.

"AHH!" Xiao Xia was shocked.

"You are... You are Ye Qingfeng!? " Her expression suddenly changed, and her beautiful eyes shined brightly, as if she had seen her idol.

Ye Qingfeng was stunned, the girl turned his face as if he was flipping a book, and could not help but nod his head.

"AHH!" Brother Ye! Can I have your autograph? " Xiao Xia's beautiful eyes were filled with hope as she looked at Ye Qingfeng, with the stars in her eyes.

Ye Qingfeng revealed a smile, he did not expect that the girl was still his.

Fans.

"Of course."

"AHH!" Brother Ye, I'll give you a pen and sign here! " Xiao Xia pointed.

"This!" "That's not good." Ye Qingfeng was a little speechless.

"Aiya, Senior Brother Ye, what are you afraid of? I volunteered. It's alright."

"Besides, if I don't wash my face, I can still be a natural beauty."

"Fine." Ye Qingfeng was drunk, this was the first time he heard of someone signing an autograph.

Following the completion of the autograph, Xiao Xia took out a mirror and pointed it at her left cheek. It was extremely grand and beautiful, the handwriting of a great calligrapher! He was extremely excited and happy!

"Junior sister, are we accepting customized Xuan Artifact s here?" Looking at the excited Xiao Xia, Ye Qingfeng could not bear it anymore and interrupted his.

"Of course, Brother Ye. What do you want to order?" "My father is the Peak Master of Godly Craftsmanship Peak, I will have him forge for you!"

F * ck me! So it turned out to be a big relative! No wonder they were here alone!

Ye Qingfeng laughed: "Then I won't need your Peak Master's father anymore. I want to order three Mysterious Sword s, do they have paper?"

"Yes, just you wait, I'll go get it for you!"

A few minutes later, Ye Qingfeng left behind three sets of blueprints, specifying the details, it would be at least a level 6, with a deposit of 1 million contribution points.

After that, he bid farewell to his family and left.

A seventh stage Mysterious Sword, even the weakest would have contribution points of fifteen million each! After these three things, Ye Qingfeng felt that he had to return to the time before liberation.

However, the contribution points were not real. After obtaining three suitable Mysterious Sword and cultivating the Immortal Execution Archipelago, his fighting strength would have increased another fold! More!

At the Sect Master's level, the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation could trap and kill tens of thousands of Immortals. The scene was grand and terrifying, and only three elders of the same level could break it.

"Ye Qingfeng?"

A young man appeared in front of him, interrupting Ye Qingfeng's train of thoughts.

Ye Qingfeng raised his head to look, the other party had a dignified appearance, and was an inner disciple of Third Sky of Body Sealing.

The other party's gaze was very cold, as if he was looking at an ant.

"What's the matter?"

"Refine a Golden Blood Pill for me." The person's expression was cold and proud as he sent a message with an indifferent tone.

Golden Blood Pill!

Ye Qingfeng was surprised. He gave the real Dragon's Blood Pill to the sect master, and the sect master should have given the Elder You and the others. Although the sect master did not fully open the inner sect, some powerful people would still know about it.

And the name Golden Blood Pill, was something he had deceived Feng Mansion and those people.

In other words, this guy had just returned from outside and came into contact with the people from the Feng Mansion.

"How did you know I know how to refine?" Ye Qingfeng's face remained indifferent, not one bit afraid.

"You don't need to know about this. Give me your conditions. I can give you ten sets of spirit materials in addition to the reward that you want."

Pay?

Ye Qingfeng smiled lightly and sent a sound transmission: "I want three Earth, Fire, and Wind attribute seventh grade Mysterious Sword, and I don't even want ordinary trash."