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"Then it's a deal."

"What? It's a deal then?"

"Didn't you just agree?"

"What is it? What did I promise you? "

"Oh, you don't agree." Meng Yang's face revealed a little disappointment, "It's fine if you don't agree."

Bai Siyun's face became even redder, "I promise you, is that not okay?" As he continued to speak, his voice became softer and softer until even Bai Siyun himself could no longer hear him.

"What?" What did you say? I didn't hear you. "

"I said I promised you! "Alright."

"Hehe, alright."

"Look at your little ability."

"Master, Little Ling is getting tired." Little Ling laid in Meng Yang's embrace and yawned.

"Don't you want to rest inside the System Space?"

Little Ling shook his head, "There's no need for that, after obtaining the highest authority last time, we no longer need to enter the System Space to heal our injuries."

Meng Yang patted Little Ling's head, "Then go have a good sleep first, we'll go back when you wake up."

"Un, master is the best …"

Bai Siyun still blamed himself when he saw Little Ling's expression, "Is Little Ling alright?"

"Oh, right. How exactly did Little Ling get injured? With Little Ling's current defensive power, even the full strength of Demonic Beast might not be enough to injure him, but how can he possibly be injured when he's perfectly fine? "

"This, I, I …" Bai Siyun stuttered when he said this.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Yes, I did." Bai Siyun was like a child who had done something wrong. He lowered his head, not daring to look at Meng Yang.

"What?" What did you say? Did you pinch this? " Meng Yang thought that he had heard wrongly and tried to confirm it with Bai Siyun once more.

Bai Siyun embarrassedly nodded, "En, I was the one who crushed it, but I really didn't do it on purpose."

"You didn't mean to crush Little Ling's hand?"

"What I said was true, I didn't lie to you. Back then, I just saw you getting pounced on by those wolves, so I subconsciously pinched you, but who would have thought you would become like this."

"Oh ~ ~" Meng Yang suddenly realised and nodded, "So you were worried about me."

"Who, who's worried about you?" Bai Siyun's face, which had not faded in the first place, instantly turned even redder after hearing what Meng Yang said.

"Take a look, I'm so embarrassed."

"Humph!" "Go to hell." Bai Siyun became angry and kicked Meng Yang's leg.

"Ouch! Sss ~ ~ ~ Ahh ~ ~"

Ah!" "You, are you alright?" Bai Siyun immediately panicked when she saw Meng Yang's painful expression. "I-I didn't do it on purpose. I didn't really want to kick you either. Y-you, are you alright?

"Hehe, I knew you were worried about me." Meng Yang's expression from the pain instantly changed.

Bai Siyun's cheeks puffed up, and used his hand to lightly pat Meng Yang's shoulder, "Alright, you dared to mess with me."

"How would I dare? Aren't I just trying to liven up the atmosphere?"

"Right." Bai Siyun suddenly thought of something, "Where is your flying sword? Show it to me. "

"Oh," Although he did not understand why Bai Siyun wanted to look at his own flying sword, he still took it out and gave it to Bai Siyun.

After carefully sizing up the result, Bai Siyun touched the flying sword, and then frowned, "Although this flying sword of yours is considered top-notch in terms of craftsmanship, it is only at the Dao Artifact level. And because of the limitations of the materials used, this flying sword will never be able to break through and become a spirit artifact again."

Hearing Bai Siyun's words, Meng Yang became interested, "Oh? "How did you know?"

Hearing Meng Yang's question, Bai Siyun stuck his chest out, causing the two lumps of flesh in front of him to tremble. "Of course, although my attainment in artifact forging isn't considered high, but as a Dao item, it's still more than enough."

"You mean you can refine it?"

"Yes, if it's a flying sword like this, it's still very easy."

Meng Yang's eyes lit up, "Then can you help me refine some?"

Bai Siyun frowned, "You still want more? Why are you using so many flying swords? Flying swords do not have that much of a use for raw materials. If you were to use your flying sword's raw materials to refine other things, it would greatly increase your fighting strength. Why would you need to make such a loss-making business? "

"Hmm ~ ~ How should I put it? I can only tell you that I am of greater use to you, especially at a very high time."

Bai Siyun tapped on his flying sword with his finger, and then licked his lips, "Then let me ask you, if I were to refine the flying sword for you, how are you going to pay for it?"

"Compensation?" "Err …" Meng Yang thought for a bit. He seemed to be very poor on him, and there was nothing he could take out. "Um, look, we're already so familiar with each other, aren't we asking for too much compensation?"

"Very familiar?" External? How many days have we known each other? Is that all you're telling me? No pay. "

"Then, why don't we keep it?"

"No."

"But I really don't have anything valuable on me for you."

"Don't you have a red flying sword? I think that sword is pretty good. Give me that sword, and I'll forge a hundred for you. How about it? "

Meng Yang shook his head with all his might, "No, no, this sword cannot be given to you."

"Why not? Tell me about it. "

"Not to mention a hundred flying swords, even if there were ten thousand flying swords, they would not be worth my sword. Furthermore, that sword has a special meaning to me."

"Is it that valuable?" Bai Siyun had a face of disbelief.

"Of course, would I lie to you?"

"Then tell me, what does this mean to you?"

"My sister gave it to me."

"Your sister sent you a gift?" Bai Siyun looked at Meng Yang with distrust.

"That's right, it was given to me by my sister. What kind of expression is that?"

"Let me think. What little sister? I'm guessing it's a little lover, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's your little sister."

"Look at your nervous expression, you can tell that you have something up your sleeve."

"I'm too lazy to tell you, believe it or not."

"Then there's no other way. I don't engage in loss-making business."

"Then, how about I lower me to you? What do you think?"

"Hmm ~ ~" Bai Siyun placed his finger under his chin and thought for a moment, "This idea is not bad."

"No, I was just joking. Don't take it seriously."

"Tch, you think I'm being serious? You take yourself too seriously. "

"I …" Ah? Siyun, I feel that you're a little abnormal today. "

"Hmm? What's wrong with me? "

"Don't you always look cold and aloof? "Why does it feel like I've suddenly become a different person today? This isn't like you at all."

"Do you know what I usually look like? How many days have you known me? "

"No, I just have a feeling."

"You only know me now, how do you know what I usually look like?"

"I've already said that it's a kind of feeling. Can you change it to something else?"