Ni Mei's expression was greatly inspired, and she immediately held her head high, strode forward, and held Ni Haodong's hands excitedly, her voice trembled, full of affection, "Dad, my son will definitely change his mind in the future, be a good man, work hard, and revitalize the Ni family......"

"Get out of the way. Ni Haodong waved his hand, and he couldn't look at Ni Mei properly, his eyes were still staring at the door.

The affection on Ni Mei's face stiffened suddenly, she opened her mouth wide, glanced at Ni Haodong, and then shifted her gaze to Cui Shuilian's body, her voice was excited, "Mother, ......"

"If you don't want money, if you don't have anything else to do, let's go to dinner. "In the end, she is her own mother, and she speaks a lot softly.

Ni Mei, "......"

Only then did he realize that none of the four people standing in front of him looked at him.

Completely when he is transparent.

This time, Ni Mei really cried.

Damn, I am your own son and grandson, who are you waiting for!

"Could it be...... Is Xiaoqing coming back?" Ni Mei cautiously tested.

Neglect!

Complete neglect!

Ni Mei was bored with herself, and walked to the side and stood up.

Ten minutes passed.

Half an hour.

an hour.

Eleven o'clock in the evening.

Ni Haodong's brows furrowed tightly.

"Why haven't you come back yet?"

"I guess it's a newcomer and I'm lost. Grandma Ni couldn't help but speak.

Ni Mei seemed to react a little, her eyes widened, and she blurted out, "So you are all fucking waiting for Luo Feng." ”

Brush Brush Brush Brush!

The four eyes stared at Ni Mei like a sharp knife at the same time.

"My mother, my mother is your grandmother!" Ni Haodong threw a left hook.

"My mother, my mother is your ancestor!" Ni Yuanhang threw a right hook.

After waiting all night, I felt a little panicked.

It happened that a bastard boy ran to hit the muzzle of the gun again, and the Ni family members were naturally not welcome, anyway, this bastard boy was also underbeaten.

The Ni family's big house was stormy, and at this time, Luo Feng, who they had been waiting for, walked into Xixi Wetland Park.

After eating, Luo Feng suddenly had an inspiration about refining the Blood Pill.

Luo Feng did not hesitate at all, and immediately began to prepare the materials and alchemy equipment for refining the Blood Pill.

After a few round-trips, it was already close to the early hours of the night.

On the hill behind Xixi Wetland Park, close to the top of the mountain, there is an air-raid shelter left over from the war, which has already collapsed and is close to the point of abandonment.

Soon, the fire was blazing.

"Blood Pill. Luo Feng took a deep breath.

There is no way to refine any of the seven major pills in his mind.

And the Blood Pill is what Luo Feng is looking forward to the most.

Su Fu of that color knife needs the Blood Pill.

Luo Feng was still looking forward to this Jiuli Holy Knife, one of the top ten divine soldiers of the ancients.

The night passed quietly.

In the morning, mist and water filled the heavens and the earth.

Luo Feng's figure appeared in front of the entrance of the cave, the refining of the Blood Pill had reached a process that required slow burning, Luo Feng didn't have to stay in front of the furnace, walked out of the cave and took a deep breath of fresh air, and then walked towards the top of the mountain.

Sitting cross-legged on the stone at the top of the mountain, the purple air comes from the east, sacred and inviolable.

The second layer of the divine skill of "Purple Qi from the East" brought the Dan Dao to Luo Feng, and through this period of exploration, Luo Feng also discovered that as his understanding of alchemy became deeper and deeper, the perception of the divine skill of Purple Qi from the East became more and more thorough.

Alchemy also helps to improve the realm.

A golden morning glow appeared on the horizon.

In the river of Xixi Park, a small boat is gently swaying.

It's still the same position as yesterday.

But one less.

Luo Yi's long skirt is slim, and Bai Sinian's face is so beautiful that it is intoxicating.

Beside her, Xiao Yuzheng was playfully playing with the fish that inadvertently approached the boat, and from time to time she raised her head and glanced into the distance.

The tranquil picture flows like a thin stream of water......

Suddenly, a wooden branch held in Xiao Yu's hand fell into the water.

The small body stood up suddenly, his cheeks were rosy and excited, and he pointed into the distance, "Sister, look at you." ”

Bai Sinian had already seen it.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, the flowing white clothes seemed to fall from the sky.

They didn't know how the white clothes appeared, as if they came out of thin air in an instant, exerting that mysterious and infinite body technique, one move and one style, one swing and one blow, one flash and one movement, and the golden light was shining!

Heaven-level boxing method, moving mountains and reclamation.

"White clothes and golden light. Xiao Yu was dumbfounded, "Sister, on that mountain, is it really a fairy?"

Bai Sinian smiled quietly. "Perhaps. ”

"Then let's hurry over. Xiao Yu suddenly became excited, he had never seen a fairy before, I don't know if he would let himself touch it to see how it felt.

"Nope. Bai Sinian stared into the distance, his beautiful face showing a smile, "Actually, isn't it good to be like this now? If we rush over, maybe we will disturb others like yesterday." ”

Xiaoyu hesitated, there was no way, she could only listen to her sister.

"My sister's illness is only good because I met this fairy, I bet that this fairy must have a lot of fate with my sister. Xiao Yu looked at Bai Sinian with blank eyes.

She naturally wanted to take her over to touch the immortals.

Bai Sinian glanced at Xiao Yu, half loud, shook his head, and took out a flute in his hand.

The flute body is transparent, green like bamboo, and it is a special jade.

Gently across the red lips.

Xiao Yu suddenly quieted down.

Bai Sinian's flute can not be heard at any time.

Many people are obsessed with Bai Sinian's singing, but they don't know that Bai Sinian's real trump card is flute sound.

It rings softly and melodiously.

Like a thin stream of water, gently rippling the surface of the river.

Like fallen leaves, obsessively kissing the river.

Like an antworm, he uses his small body to support his own piece of the world.

The flute sound is sometimes tactful, sometimes melodious, as if the sky is missing.

This is the song of Bai Sinian's famous song "The Heart of Missing".

On the mountain, Luo Feng's figure stopped, listened quietly for a while, and couldn't help but admire, "What a clever flute sound." Luo Feng has no doubt that if this flute sound is infused with internal force, maybe it will really be able to reach the realm of controlling people with sound.

The legendary 'tone killing'.

Luo Feng raised his eyes and swept around, and finally, his eyes were fixed on the small boat on the river below.

Again, only one silhouette can be seen.

"It seems...... It's a woman. Luo Feng raised his footsteps and went down subconsciously, and his figure stopped again.

"It would be a pity to disturb such a beautiful flute. ”

Luo Feng looked at it.

You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery.

The people watching the view are watching you from upstairs.

The bright moon adorns your window.

You decorate other people's dreams.

The brilliance of the morning sun shines all over this piece of heaven and earth.

The white robe disappeared again. On the boat, Xiao Yu pointed to the mountain and said regretfully, a morning has passed, and after all, there is still no chance to touch the fairy.