Today’s Xiao Lingyu, in terms of strength, unless the demon race’s super beasts or superior beasts with great natural strength, it is difficult to find a greater strength than him in the three realms, which is naturally incomparable.
Just at this time, Qing Xuan’s clothes are messy, she doesn’t wear much, and her underwear is only a red Chinese-style chest covering, which makes more than half of her full breasts exposed to Xiao Lingyu’s eyes.
In addition, Xiao Lingyu drank a lot of drinks, and the wine strength gradually swelled, and he felt a little difficult to control himself.
If two people still get along alone, Xiao Lingyu estimates that Qing Xuan’s anger must be hard to eliminate, so he will run away.
"Damn it!"
Xiao Lingyu wandered around the street at will. Before long, he saw that many monks in the city gathered in one place. He didn’t want to join in the fun, but he heard that there was a master refiner who refined the magic weapon at the scene, and he followed.
Xiao Lingyu squeezed into the crowd and gradually approached the high platform, but the closer he got to the past, the more he felt that the chaotic fire in his body was a little unstable.
"It’s no wonder that you can forge artifacts, even have divine fire, and you can drive them at will." Xiao Lingyu didn’t get close to the high platform again, but squinted at the past.
After waiting for less than 100 minutes, the old man suddenly drank low, and a fairy sword was successfully refined.
After the old man finished refining this fairy sword, a monk who seemed to have been waiting for a long time slowly stepped onto the stage. First, he bowed down, and then said, "I heard that the elder is better at repairing the injured magic weapon. The younger generation has a superb fairy instrument that has been damaged for many years. Please repair it for the younger generation. The younger generation is grateful!"
There are many inscriptions and mysterious runes engraved on the surface of the small iron bell, which gives people a very miraculous feeling, but there is a gap at the edge of the bell mouth, and there are several clearly visible cracks in the bell body.
Under normal circumstances, a magic weapon is damaged into this appearance, almost scrapped. Generally, monks will refine the materials inside, either refining it again or refining other magic weapons.
"The younger generation is ready."
Among the jade bottles, there is less than half a bottle of black iron sand.
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Chapter 501 Repair artifact
? Text ]4o2 Chapter five hundred and one You’re not drunk?
? Xiao Lingyu only remembers that this wine tastes a lot, but forgets that Qing Xuan said that it is also very strong.
Qing Xuan only accompanied a few bowls at first, but these two jars of drinks ended up in Xiao Lingyu’s belly except those bowls.
Xiao Lingyu was completely curious at first, and then drank one bowl after another. Then he was a little unconvinced, but in the end he was a little confused. He only knew that he was pouring bowls of water and didn’t taste it at all.
This is like a secular person who has drunk too much. The more he drinks, the more he wants to drink, but he doesn’t know why he drinks.
When the last bowl was finished, Xiao Lingyu’s body was already wobbly. He asked Qing Xuan with a drunken eye: "Is there anything else?"
Qing Xuan, whose expression has returned to normal, nodded and smiled: "Oh, of course, but I can’t give it to my younger brother."
Xiao Lingyu, who was in a daze, was a little erratic and asked, "Why?"
Qing Xuan seemed very embarrassed. "It’s not easy to refine this wine, and I don’t have much. I can’t drink it all for my younger brother alone."
Xiao Lingyu shook his arm and said, "How stingy!"
Qing Xuan immediately answered, "Isn’t it stingy for you to get so many armored puppets and only give me a third?"
Xiao Lingyu hit a bottle of wine and said, "How about this? How about an armored puppet for a bottle of wine?"
Qing Xuan’s heart was dark and cool, but she pretended to say, "It’s too little. It’s almost the same to change a bottle for a hundred."
Xiao Lingyu’s face was flushed with wine, and he seemed to hesitate for a while. He said, "Fifty armored puppets change a bottle, just change it, but don’t change it!"
Qing Xuan is firm and tunnel: "One hundred in one bottle, not one less!"
Xiao Lingyu was sinking into "singing" for a while, and he still looked like his neck was unable to support his head. Finally, he slapped the table and said, "Good!"
Qing Xuan’s originally tense heartstring suddenly loosened, and the reason why she invited Xiao Lingyu to drink was to calculate Xiao Lingyu in this way, and now she is close to the goal.
This wine is indeed brewed by her own hands, so she knows very well that even if Xiao Lingyu is not an ordinary monk, she will be drunk after drinking two altars, so she plans in due course.
At present, Qing Xuan took out more than a dozen jars of drinks and placed them on the fourth floor.
Xiao Lingyu picked up one of the altars, and then put on airs to booze the altar. Qing Xuan wanted to stop it, but she gave up after thinking about it. She knew that if Xiao Lingyu drank another altar, she would be drunk for a period of time at most.
What Qing Xuan never expected was that Xiao Lingyu lifted the jar high, but put it down gently, saying, "I seem to have drunk a little too much, so I’d better not drink any more."
Qing Xuan said, "There are 14 jars of wine here, which should be replaced by 1,400 armored puppets. Since we are the same" door "and I am your senior sister, it’s cheaper to charge you only 1,000 armored puppets."
Xiao Lingyu waved his hand again and again and said, "No change, no change."
Qing Xuan Liu Mei frowned at once and asked, "Why not change it?"
Xiao Lingyu looked at Qing Xuan with a smile and said, "I don’t want to drink it, so I won’t change it."
Qing Xuan said angrily, "We made a deal just now. How can you go back on your word?"
Xiao Lingyu’s face "color" suddenly became normal, and the smell of alcohol dissipated. His tone was flat and tunnel: "The teacher elder sister set a trap for my younger brother. Does my younger brother have to get in?"
Qing Xuan shivered and her eyes flashed. "Are you not drunk?"
Xiao Lingyu sat back on the futon and said, "Sometimes the elder sister thinks too much of my younger brother, but sometimes she thinks too little of my younger brother."
If you drink another altar, Xiao Lingyu will definitely get drunk, but he is so careful and doesn’t completely trust Qing Xuan. How can he get drunk in front of Qing Xuan because of curiosity?
"You were so cooperative just now, and you deliberately played’ get’ me, right?" Qing Xuan asked again, and her tone was a little cold.
"The teacher elder sister is allowed to paste" get "the younger brother, can’t I paste" get "the teacher elder sister? Yes, that’s a paste, not a play. Don’t get me wrong, sister. " Xiao Lingyu is still very calm, but his tone is a bit strange.
Qing Xuan was so angry that her body trembled. Although she endured and endured, she pressed and pressed, but finally she did not restrain her anger and shouted, "I’ll fight with you!"
Like Qing Xuan, she has always been above the world, and it is inevitable that the world will give birth to a proud "female" who loves her. When did she get such a play, and then she thought of all kinds of things on the 6 th Tomb of God before, she actually tasted the feeling of injustice in an unprecedented way.
So after a charming drink, she didn’t use any magic weapon and jumped on Xiao Lingyu directly.
Xiao Lingyu didn’t expect Qing Xuan to have such a "shock" reaction, because he didn’t realize that he had dealt a heavy blow to Qing Xuan’s pride and confidence, and that Qing Xuan was much faster than him, so he was inevitably tackled by Qing Xuan.
Qing Xuan was in a state of rage at this time, and her reason was almost completely lost. She grabbed Xiao Lingyu’s neck and began to force her hands.
Although Qing Xuan’s physical quality is far less than Xiao Lingyu’s, after all, she is a strong man in the late Xiandi period, and her strength will not be small. It’s just that the monk is not a secular person, and even if his neck is cut off, he will not die.
This woman is crazy!
Xiao Lingyu first had this idea, and then she felt angry. This "female" person just failed to succeed, and she didn’t use her own calculation. Why did she ride on Lao Zi and fight with Lao Zi?
Therefore, Xiao Lingyu grabbed Qing Xuan’s wrist with his own hands, and then suddenly forced his waist, so he pushed Qing Xuan back to his body.
Today’s Xiao Lingyu in strength, unless the demon race of those fairy-level god beast or superior god beast with great natural strength, otherwise, under the fairy statue, it is difficult to find a greater strength than him in the three realms, which is naturally incomparable.
Xiao Lingyu’s hands were pressed on Qing Xuan’s two wrists, but his butt was sitting on Qing Xuan’s two big "legs", and his eyes were opposite. Xiao Lingyu could still see Qing Xuan’s apricot eyes with a strong anger. If he let go, Qing Xuan would certainly have more fierce attacks.
Just at this time, Qing Xuan’s clothes are already messy. She doesn’t wear much, and her underwear is only a red Chinese-style chest covering, which makes her a pair of full crisp breasts have been exposed to Xiao Lingyu’s eyes.
And Qing Xuan was under pressure, and naturally she was constantly writhing. Her two big "legs" that were soft and boneless rubbed down Xiao Lingyu’s ass, making Xiao Lingyu’s evil fire rise from the lower abdomen.
In addition, Xiao Lingyu drank a lot of drinks, and the wine strength gradually surged. The more he felt, the more difficult it was to control himself.
Fortunately, he is not a man who is anxious about "color", and reason tells him that the "female" who is under his pressure is not easy to handle, so he just snorted and reminded Qing Xuan to be calm, then jumped up and went downstairs in a flash.
If two people still get along alone, Xiao Lingyu estimates that Qing Xuan’s anger must be hard to eliminate, so he will run away.
Qing Xuan also sat up later, but gradually calmed down, just to vent her anger, and she slapped the wine table just now into pieces.