Chapter 86： Little Linger, are you a cultivator?

"Forehead......"

Feng Ye heard Murong Gong's words, and suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched.

Send a Gift?

Damn, I'm not ready!

Seeing that Feng Ye suddenly stopped talking, Murong Gong snorted coldly and continued: "Actually, I think you are really too polite. Look, Brother Long gave a superb spiritual vein. Brother Zhen gave a pair of dragon and phoenix. Chengxiang. What flattered me the most was that Brother Bai actually gave away a Zijin card that only costs 10% off for everything."

With that said, Murong Gong looked at Long Aotian and the three of them, and said, "The three elder brothers have the hearts of the younger brothers."

Knowing what Murong Palace meant, Long Aotian cooperated and said, "It's okay, when a big force like us comes, we should prepare a gift of this level, otherwise we won't be able to save face."

Zhen Danteng nodded and said seriously: "Actually, we big forces value face very much."

Bai Gufeng agreed: "Actually it's nothing, maybe the gift of Purgatory Sect is better, it's hard to say, haha."

After speaking, the topic instantly led to Feng Ye.

Everyone's eyes also fell on Feng Ye.

this moment.

The eyes of a group of people flickered playfully.

It seems to say again.

It's your turn.

Feng Ye was stared at by a group of people, and was already stunned.

"Uh... The gift I prepared is actually not very good..."

The corners of Feng Ye's mouth twitched desperately, and he was extremely anxious.

These old guys are tricking me!

Murong Gong said casually: "It's fine, just do it if you want to. As for whether it's expensive or not, I don't care. And I don't think everyone cares."

When talking about everyone, Murong Gong's tone became a little more serious.

Hearing this, Feng Ye gritted his teeth.

The reason why he came out is actually not related to the things here.

Because he wanted to help his father with an important matter, he brought a group of people out of the sect.

After completing that matter, he suddenly found out about the formation.

Seeing that he was not far from here, he came here.

Therefore, there is nothing of value in him at all.

The three of Long Aotian continued to do bad things, urging Feng Ye to take out the gift, and said that it was all right, and it was fine if it was not precious.

But Feng Ye was really heartbroken when he heard the word "it's okay".

If this is to send out any rubbish, their reputation as a purgatory sect will be ruined by him.

Their Purgatory Sect doesn't care about murderous names.

The vicious name can make more people fear them.

But they care about shame.

If they randomly send some garbage and let people who care about it spread the word, their Purgatory Sect will lose face.

And he was nailed to the pillar of shame!

Grit your teeth.

Feng Ye took out a palm-sized red crystal block.

He had a pained look on his face.

This is what his father ordered him to come out and take.

It's called the blood essence.

Feng Ye was urged, gritted his teeth, handed out the red crystal, and said, "Okay, I actually prepared a gift. This item is called the blood crystal, which can be called an elixir-level treasure. If you live, no matter if your limbs are cut off, you can put this thing in the water and soak it for a day, and you can be reborn from the broken limbs..."

Feng Ye gritted his teeth and introduced the items he had donated.

The people of the Purgatory Sect behind Feng Ye were shocked when they saw that their Sect Master took out this blood essence, and someone wanted to stop it.

But Feng Ye glared at them and motioned them to shut up.

He didn't want to give it either, but he really didn't have a gift that he could afford!

He can only deal with this first, don't fall into shame, and after the event, he will take this thing back!

He didn't believe that the three of Long Aotian were always here!

As long as the three of Long Aotian are gone, he has a chance.

When the three Long Aotian saw this thing, their eyes narrowed.

"Okay."

"good."

"It's ok."

One person came.

Listening to Feng Ye, he almost picked up his sleeve and bit it.

Damn, this is also called okay? !

Murong Gong's eyes brightened when he heard this function.

This is just baby!

Reborn from a severed limb!

They won't be afraid of getting hurt in the future!

"Haha, I like this gift, thank you so much. Come on, stop standing, go in and sit..."

Having said that, Murong Palace really treated the Purgatory Sect group as guests and led them inside.

Feng Ye and others were very aggrieved.

But the three of Long Aotian are here, they can only follow with gritted teeth.

"I don't believe they won't leave, you **** sect, wait for me!"

Feng Ye followed Murong Gong into the formation.

I decided in my heart that the essence of blood would be kept for Murong Palace.

However, just after he finished thinking, after entering the formation the next moment, his footsteps slammed.

Not only him, but also the other Purgatory Sect people.

They all looked up to the sky.

Gollum.

Feng Ye swallowed a mouthful of water.

A shocked expression on his face.

This...what's going on!

This black flood dragon is only in the middle stage of Mahayana, but why give him such terrifying pressure!

When he was outside the formation, when he saw the black flood dragon, he was a little disapproving.

Because he is well-informed, he has seen this species of black Jiao several times.

Like the shape of the black dragon in the sky, it is at most the early or middle stage of Mahayana.

And he is the ninth level of Mahayana.

There is also a corpse of the ninth floor of Mahayana.

Equivalent to the combat power of two Mahayana ninth layers.

This kind of black dragon can be killed at will.

But when he came in, he realized that he was wrong.

This black Jiao is not simple!

That breath gave him a feeling comparable to the three of Long Aotian!

Just thinking about how Long Aotian and the three of them left, trying to get back the essence of blood, he suddenly wanted to cry at this moment.

This is bad.

The blood essence is gone!

How can he go back to make a difference!

........

Qingyuan Town.

Chen Ping'an watched Su Ling sitting under the peach tree playing stone throwing, and he was still full of energy and vitality, and couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

He wanted to attend the opening ceremony of the sect named after him.

I woke up with a smile last night because of this.

But he did not expect that Su Ling would suddenly fall ill the next day.

And this is not the key to his speechlessness at the moment.

The key is that after Murong Palace left, Su Ling suddenly recovered.

Perfect for him to miss the opportunity to go to the ceremony!

It's like a conspiracy!

"Little Ling'er, come here."

Chen Ping'an looked at Su Ling and felt that Su Ling should have something to hide from him.

When Su Ling heard Chen Ping'an's words, her big eyes rolled around.

Then he put away the stone and walked over.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Su Ling asked eagerly.

Chen Pingan narrowed his eyes and touched his chin.

"Little Ling'er, tell me honestly, do you have a cultivation base?!"

Chen Pingan felt that this matter was not so coincidental.

He also didn't know if cultivators could make their foreheads hot.

But it seems that apart from having a cultivation base, there is no other answer to explain this.

As for Su Ling's idea of ​​cultivation, Chen Ping'an was born after meeting Bai Xiaochun.

Since Bai Xiaochun is so young and has a cultivation base, then Xiao Linger may also have it!

Su Ling was stared at by Chen Ping'an like this, and when he heard Chen Ping'an's questioning, he felt guilty.

His eyes began to evade.

Seeing Su Ling like this, Chen Ping'an immediately pointed at her, and suddenly realized that it was like this.

"Little Ling'er, you are guilty, it seems that you are already a cultivator?!"

Su Ling pursed her lips, there was nothing she could do, she puffed her cheeks and said, "Brother, I originally wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but what I got instead was doubts, no more pretending, I'm a cultivator, and I'll showdown. "

Chen Ping'an looked at Su Ling's serious appearance.

Senseless.