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    Yin Qingjun had seen Yan'er's attitude many times, so he just smiled at his little maid and then set his sights on the sika deer.

    "This sika deer and fruit are all sent by a little golden ape." Yan'er also woke up, and she said softly: "Miss, that little ape is only so big and can talk. It's really fun!  "

    Yin Qingjun looked at the severed mark on the sika deer's neck, thoughtfully in his heart, but said softly: "Yan'er, that should be the spirit beast kept in captivity by Master Fang. Okay, let's get acquainted with each other and make a meal first.  Let¡¯s eat later.¡±

    Although she is the eldest daughter of the Yin family, Yin Qingjun is not the kind of squeamish person who does nothing to pamper herself.  On the contrary, she was basically the one doing the breakfast, with Yan'er helping her.

    Although the owner of this house has not had a fire for who knows how many years, and the seasonings are only some salt they carry with them, Yin Qingjun still prepared six fragrant meals, plus a pot of thick deer bone soup, which is very attractive.  Arouse people's appetite.

    After Yin Qingjun took Yan'er to place the food, he respectfully said to the void: "Junior has already prepared the food, please invite Master Fang to dine."

    She said this and begged six times in the air, but there was no response at all, which made Yin Qingjun's expression become even more gloomy.

    Although Yan'er was a little dissatisfied with what happened to her young lady, she also knew that Master Fang had great supernatural powers. The two of them were under the protection of Master Fang, so they must not offend him.

    He immediately tried to persuade her: "Miss, I heard that immortals with great supernatural powers can generally make grains disappear. I'm afraid Fang Zhenren doesn't need to eat for a long time."

    Yin Qingjun nodded lightly and stopped talking.  It's just that she just drank a bowl of soup and stopped eating.

    Six carefully prepared side dishes.  It was almost as if no one had moved.

    Just when Yan'er was thinking about how to relieve Yin Qingjun, she heard Yin Qingjun suddenly say: "Yan'er, what do you think I should do to allow Master Fang to relieve my Yin family's crisis?"

    "Miss, Yan'er feels that Master Fang is not a decisive person. As long as we sincerely plead, maybe he will help us because of his friendship with the master back then!"

    Yan'er's words.  Her voice became smaller and softer. It was obvious that Yan'er had no confidence in what she said.

    Although Master Fang does not seem to be a bad person, we cannot say that he is a good person. After all, when Yin Qingjun knelt down and begged him to save his father, he said that he was done with the situation.

    Yin Qingjun didn't say what Yan'er said was wrong, she just smiled at Yan'er.  There was a hint of determination on his face.

    This kind of determination, seen in Yan'er's eyes, makes Yan'er feel a little uneasy.  But she had not experienced many things, but she could not imagine what her young lady had planned.

    After breakfast, Yan'er reluctantly tidied up the place that should be called the kitchen.  Just as she put down a plate of smoked venison, the little golden monkey.  But suddenly appeared next to the bacon.

    Then, with lightning speed, he grabbed a piece of venison.  It turned into a golden light and disappeared.

    "Little monkey, if you want something to eat, my sister will not give it to you!" Yan'er was originally in a depressed mood, but at this moment, she actually felt much better.

    As the little monkey left, Yan'er couldn't help but think of the owner of the little monkey, and then she felt a complaint in her heart.

    What¡¯s so great, my lady has begged you like that and you still haven¡¯t agreed!  What happened to the master? It¡¯s true.

    Yan'er, muttering in her heart, walked towards Yin Qingjun's room with a teapot. Her young lady felt uncomfortable and had not eaten much for breakfast. At this time, let her drink more water to avoid getting sick again.

    But when she opened the door, she found that Yin Qingjun was not thinking hard as she thought, let alone crying. Instead, he was looking at the small bronze mirror that his master and servant brought with them when they came, and was describing it carefully.  Eyebrow.

    Through the bright bronze mirror, Yan'er saw that the human face in the bronze mirror was like a peach blossom in three springs, with a small nose and a cherry-like mouth, all revealing an intoxicating atmosphere.

    But the most eye-catching result of the gathering of these perfect things is not the face, but the temperament between the eyes.

    A kind of temperament that cannot be explained clearly, but it can confuse all living beings.

    "Yan'er, come here and help me take a look. Are the eyebrows drawn a little thin?" Yin Qingjun did not turn around, but whispered to Yan'er.

    Even at home, my young lady has never dressed up like this. NowNow, when the family is in the most dangerous time, why does the young lady dress up herself?

    With thoughts flashing in her mind, Yan'er quickly came to her young lady's side. After looking at her carefully, she said softly: "Miss, your eyebrows are very good. In fact, the best thing about them is that you don't have to draw them."  ¡±

    "Really? Then I'll wash it off!" Yin Qingjun stood up as he spoke.

    Yin Qingjun's smiling look made Yan'er feel distressed. She couldn't help but said: "Miss, if you feel uncomfortable, just say it. Don't keep it in your heart"

    "Silly girl, Miss, why am I feeling uncomfortable? I am happy, yes, I am happy. It is not easy for me to make a deal with myself. I can't lose the face of Yin Jia, the number one in our Yin family, can I?"

    In a cave three hundred miles below the Wuyou Valley, Fang Ling was sitting cross-legged on a white jade bed, with a faint smile on his face.

    Sell ??yourself for a good price, this little girl really dares to think and do it!

    Since the small ring with a trace of his spiritual consciousness appeared within a hundred miles of him, Fang Ling had already noticed Yin Qingjun with his spiritual consciousness.

    Although he has never appeared, Yin Qingjun's every move is covered by his consciousness.

    "This girl is born with a rare Zhiyin Xuan Vein. If she is used as a cauldron, it will save you ten years of hard work." A cold voice with a hint of ridicule sounded in Fang Ling's ears.

    What spoke this was the trace of obsession of Taoist Master Xuan Mi.

    Over the years, although he has been mechanically carrying out his obsession with spreading Xuan Mu.  But getting along with Fang Ling for more than ten years has made him talk to Fang Ling faster.  A little more familiar.

    Fang Ling didn't take Taoist Master Xuan's teasing to heart.  What he paid attention to was what Taoist Xuan Mi said at the end.

    Saving ten years of hard work is a huge attraction for Fang Ling, whose body was devoured by the Dao Mark of the Dark Emperor Star Xuan Ni. Now not only is it difficult to use the Xuan Ni Nascent Soul, but his own Haoran Nascent Soul is also difficult to return to his body.  force.

    He turned towards Taoist Master Xuan Ming and asked in a deep voice: "Is what you said true?"

    "Why should I lie to you?" Taoist Master Xuan Ming's words were still stiff, but to Fang Ling's ears, they sounded like the sound of nature.

    Being able to practice in the small world of Bingpo Taoist Master for two hundred years and sit in seclusion for ten years is, to Fang Ling.  It¡¯s just a snap of the fingers.

    But now, Fang Ling is a little anxious about the situation in the Zhou Territory, especially after the golden energy that poured into his heart began to decrease three years ago.

    Although the little golden man has not recovered yet, Fang Ling knows that he wants to restore the golden man with infinite functions and pour the golden energy into his body.  It's something essential.

    Although the golden energy has now stabilized again after being reduced by one-third, Fang Ling is still eager to return to Zhouyu to see what happened.

    Ten years.  The warmth and nourishment of Yan Chenzhou Channel Zhaotian should have been successful, so the battle between him and the ancestor of Deep Sky in the North Sea.  What will be the situation?

    What kind of situation is Zong Zhou in?  What is the situation of my Zhen Dao Sect now?

    Fang Ling urgently wants to know this.  But now, he can't return to Zhouyu.  According to what he has learned over the years, except for the teleportation array used when Chi brought him here, the other teleportation arrays leading to the Zhou Territory are all in the hands of the Xuanhuo Sect, the first sect in the Shang Territory.

    If he wants to use this teleportation array, he must have corresponding strength.

    What's more, although he can now use his Xuan Ni Nascent Soul and the clones of the Heavenly Corpse Yuan Chen Pearl, he can only maintain a strength close to half a step of great power. He cannot play a big role when he returns to the Zhou Territory.  .

    As long as you absorb those Devouring Dao Marks that have come back to your body, your Xuan Ni Nascent Soul will be able to advance to the late Nascent Soul stage.

    It is even possible to pass through the sky!

    This is what Taoist Master Xuan Ming said to him. His efforts over the years have made him feel the correctness of this sentence.

    "If this is the case, we can only exchange it once!" Fang Ling was not the kind of person who would never change his mind. It would be a good thing for him to regain his strength earlier. He made up his mind in an instant.

    When Taoist Master Xuan Ming heard his words, a smile also flashed across his cold face.

    Half an hour later, Yin Qingjun, who was wearing a sky-blue dress and looking extremely graceful and beautiful, knelt on an open space in the middle of the valley and loudly said her plea to the void.

    She is willing to use everything she has in exchange for Fang Ling's help to save her parents' lives.

      Kneeling on the ground, although there was no one around, and although he had made up his mind, Yin Qingjun was still full of anxiety when he expressed his decision.

    She was able to make this decision, naturally hoping that the mysterious Immortal Fang would agree to her request.

    Over the years, she has been very confident in her appearance, but in her opinion, Master Fang is not an ordinary person.

    ¡°What if he looks down on me, or if he is a gentleman as recorded in the books he has read?

    However, her entangled thoughts did not last too long. Just when she was about to express her determination for the second time, a figure in Tsing Yi appeared in front of her.

    "Are you really willing?" The calm, seemingly emotionless voice made Yin Qingjun's heart sting.

    She felt like she was a piece of merchandise, waiting for the owner¡¯s harsh selection.  But thinking of her parents and clansmen, she still gritted her teeth and said firmly: "The little girl is willing to do so!" (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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