Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother

Wen Xian smiled: "Dou Yingjie, it's disgusting to spit out what you eat. Besides, all things at the gambling table are willing to bet. The person who bet with me at the time was not Brother Dou, Brother Dou was Didn't you find the wrong person?"

Wen Xian Qingcheng Qingguo's face was swallowed with a faint indifferent smile.

That day, Feng Yi died not far from him. It seems that Feng Yi also went to find her because of this matter, and finally died in the hands of the mutant beast.

When Dou Yingjie heard this, he furiously said: "Wen Xian, you don't know how to promote, toast and not eat fine wine, here, no one dares to deceive me into the promotion pill." With the promotion pill, he has been in for half a year. During the time he was promoted to the first-order cultivation base and entered the sixth-order cultivation base, this was the fastest time he practiced.

Now, the last bottle of promotion pill has been used by him. Now, he can only go to Xi Ling Pavilion to collect the quest and complete the quest on Xi Ling's board before he has a chance to get the promotion pill.

Wen Xian slowly got up, staring at him coldly, "Indeed, no one dared to lie to your promotion pill, only you who dared to lie to other people's promotion pill, entered Xi Lingzun for half a year, and never went to the Xi Ling list to receive it. The mission has been relying on the promotion pill cultivation of deceiving new disciples. Is a person like you worthy of being called a human?" Wen Xian said unceremoniously.

"Wen Xian, you are looking for death." Dou Yingjie said, quickly attacking Wen Xian.

After several days of cultivation, Wen Xian's cultivation base was about to enter the seventh stage in just a few days.

Now, just waiting to find an opportunity to break through.

Facing Dou Yingjie's attack, she calmly dealt with it. With a light wave of her sleeve like a cloud, she gently resolved Dou Yingjie's cultivation skills without evading it.

"Ah..." Dou Yingjie was taken aback, looking at Wen Xian's gaze with disbelief, clenching his fists, staring at Wen Xian.

"How is it possible? How could your cultivation level be promoted so fast?" Before, she was still at the fifth level. In just a few days, she had already crossed the seventh level. How did this woman do it, even on her body? There are four bottles of promotion pills, and there is not such a fast promotion speed.

I can't believe it, but it belongs to her vaguely to break through the seventh-order aura and real existence.

It's hard to make him believe it.

Wen Xian looked at him indifferently, with a proud face: "I practice hard every day, and my cultivation level will naturally be promoted very quickly. I must practice with my feet on the ground. Otherwise, even if you are promoted, your strength is still very low. Getting promoted without going out to practice will only increase your speed of death."

"Wen Xian, you fart, I know you haven't used up the promotion pill yet, return the rest to me, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you." He doesn't have much money on him, so he doesn't have much money to buy from Xi Ling's collection. .

He is just an ordinary family and cannot afford to be promoted to Dan.

It can only be obtained through various means.

Feng Yi was there before, and Feng Yi was as cunning as a fox. The two of them have gained a lot of promotion pills among the new disciples in the past six months. He doesn't have to worry about promotion pills, but now, because of Wen Xian's last time, Feng Yi is also When he died, his reputation among the disciples of Outer Master was not very good, and no disciple had taken him to complete the task with him.

In the past few days, he took the initiative to join some of the disciples who led the task, but unfortunately they were unwilling to bring themselves together.

It is very dangerous to go on a mission. If the strength is not enough, the captain generally dislikes himself.

After listening to his words, Wen Xian smiled coldly, looked at his gaze, and mocked incomparably, "Dou Yingjie, what are you going to use to kill me? Use your promotion pill to be promoted to the sixth rank? Let me remind you that your current cultivation base is not my opponent."

Dou Yingjie has always wanted to get something for nothing, how could there be such a good thing in the world.

As the patriarch, she has also lived down to the present.

There are many people in their clan who get something for nothing, and they are all despised by the clan. The days seem to be chic, but they are squeezed out everywhere. This is how Dou Yingjie ended up now.

He couldn't even get in with his fellow disciples.

Dou Yingjie was taken aback, she was indeed telling the truth, and she was not her opponent now.

And Xi Lingzun is not allowed to fight.

If the Lord finds out, he will be driven out of Xi Lingzun.

"Huh! Wen Xian, let's wait and see." Dou Yingjie shook his hand angrily and left angrily. He also knew that he was not Wen Xian's opponent and could only think of another way.

Wen Xian looked at his leaving back and sighed.

People like Dou Yingjie will not give up easily.

In the past few days, he has been observing her in secret, and she has discovered his breath, but has been waiting for him to stand up.

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

But for her, the spiritual energy in this mountain is very suitable for her cultivation, changing her physical and spiritual power.

In a few days, she will be able to take the task, and only when she goes out to practice can she grow faster and return to the Wen clan for revenge earlier.

It is also necessary to find out the purpose of the clan elder who used her to sacrifice to the sky.

Only by finding out the purpose of the clan elder can she report to the temple.

Tell the goddess this matter, let the goddess deal with the clan elders.

The clan elder has lived for a hundred years, and there is an inextricable relationship with the temple. She is not an opponent of the clan elders.

Wen Xian slowly sat in place again, her whole body was full of pressure now, she practiced again and again, promoted again and again, and felt that her strength was getting stronger and stronger, and her mood was getting better little by little. .

As long as she cultivates to the fifteenth step, her temperament skills will enable her to attack the Wen clan.

Lin Ziyi looked at her so hard and smiled.

Looking at her dressed in white and sitting in the snow, she was left alone and independent, as if she merged with the heaven and the earth, and she had a beautiful beauty.

Lin Ziyi smiled involuntarily. He leaned against a big tree with his arms folded in his hands, standing tall, lazy and coquettish.

Lin Ziyi quietly accompanied Wen Xian in his practice.

It wasn't until the evening that Wen Xian got up and went back.

Lin Ziyi just followed back.

Watching Wen Xian enter the room all the time, he immediately embedded a trace of his own breath in Wen Xian's body, wondering if he could distinguish the two by doing this?

Lin Ziyi raised his eyes and glanced at the little gold on the roof. Seeing that he was gone, he frowned slightly. Where did the little gold go?

"I have seen the Lord."

Lin Ziyi looked back when someone called him, and slowly glanced at the woman in front of him.

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

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

Lin Ziyi nodded, did not say anything, turned around and left.

Li Qian saw that she didn’t want to miss such a good opportunity. It’s not easy to meet the Lord once. She smiled softly: “Your Lord, since it’s here, it’s better to go to the yard and have a cup of tea while walking, disciple. I have learned a few new techniques, and I would like to ask the Lord to give me some advice."

When Lin Ziyi heard this, he glanced at her profoundly, with a cold tone: "You don't need to drink tea. If you want to ask for advice, please ask your deacons. Every deacon in this Xi Lingzun is a technique. Senior people can only sit on the position of deacon after passing rigorous assessments. With your current cultivation base, they can give you pointers."

Lin Ziyi said, turning around and disappearing in place.

Li Qian saw that he stomped his feet with dissatisfaction. How could he be so cold? Looking at him on weekdays is very gentle.

I finally saw it. I didn't want to buy him a cup of tea. They all said that the Lord loves tea, and I just made a good tea. I wanted to give him a taste, but I didn't have a chance.

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

When she remembered that the Lord was standing outside their yard, her eyes shrank slightly, and a touch of jealousy was in her eyes. Did he come to find Wen Xian?

As soon as she walked into Wen Xian, she felt that the aura in her body became stronger. Li Qian was taken aback, full of envy, Wen Xian’s cultivation level has been promoted very quickly, she has been very diligent these days, and is always cultivating. It seemed that the benefits that this promotion pill and soul jewel brought to her were not just a little bit, but it allowed her to improve her cultivation by leaps and bounds.

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

Wen Xian looked at her, pursed her lips slightly, nodded, did not speak, and sat on the bed to tidy up her dress.

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

Li Qian had seen Wen Xian's identity early in the morning. The clothes she wore were all silk, which was very light, comfortable and beautiful.

Looking at her folded dresses now confirms her guess.

"Wen Xian, when I came in just now, I saw that the Lord was outside our courtyard. Did he come to see you?" Li Qian said with a smile. She wouldn't be as stupid as Hua Yu and Li Qingqing. Wen Xian is the enemy, and this will only die faster.

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

Through Wenxian, you can get in touch with the Lord better.

Wen Xian shook his head slightly: "The Lord didn't find me. There should be other things here." Her tone was alienated. No one can believe her now, she can only believe in herself.

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

Being able to bend and stretch, but also know how to forbear.

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

There was a doubt in Wen Xian's eyes, but he didn't think deeply.

At this time, she didn't notice at all, there was one more she who was exactly like her.

Lin Ziyi returned to Yixi Pavilion within a few breaths.

As soon as he entered the hall, he didn't find Xiao Jinjin's figure. He glanced around suspiciously, regretting that he didn't fly to the roof to take a look, maybe he was asleep on the roof.

Lin Ziyi smiled helplessly and shook his head slightly, probably not in such a cold day.

He slowly sat on the throne, raised his eyes, and saw Little Gold hurriedly walk in.