Jia Jia shook her head at Gu Lang and motioned for him not to pay attention. Gu Lang didn't say much at the moment.

Instead, Fu glanced in her direction several times: his gaze was so bold that Jia Jia was a little embarrassed for him, Gu Lang withdrew his gaze, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly said: "Would you like to ask for a sword for me again?"

Jia Jia blinked and looked at Gu Lang: "What did you say?"

She really didn't hear it clearly, only felt that Gu Lang's voice suddenly lowered.

Gu Lang's face turned pale, and he quickly lowered his head and stopped talking.

Jia Jia: "......"

Zhu Xingyuan covered his lips with his hands, made a yawning appearance, glanced at Gu Lang on the other side, and sneered: "He said that it would be good to cast a sword for him again......?" I'm anxious!"

Jia Jia glanced at Zhu Xingyuan, Zhu Xingyuan might as well take another slap in the eye, and touched his nose inexplicably: "What's the matter with me?

He muttered, then turned to leave.

When the people who were disturbing the scenery left, Jia Jia turned to look at Gu Lang, and after looking at him silently for a long time, she suddenly smiled: "Okay!"

"Really?" Gu Lang was overjoyed at the moment.

"It's true. Jia Jia nodded, and then glanced at him, although it was disgusting, there were thousands of styles, and Gu Lang looked at him dumbfounded, "Who else do you want to ask for a sword for you?"

"No. When Gu Lang saw her strange rhetorical question, he hurriedly raised his hand to make an oath.

Jia Jia looked at his stunned appearance, shook her head, and turned her gaze around. There was a pause. Suddenly, he stepped towards the corner.

The few beauties who happened to be smiling suddenly didn't say a word when they saw her. Just like this way, if it is a man, then he is not afraid, but Jia Jia is a woman, although her face is expressionless, and she does not make that fierce and vicious gesture, but it also makes those female cultivators who have been left out in the cold for a few days tremble with fright.

"What did the lord of the city tell you to do?" and he walked before them. No nonsense, straight to the point.

The nuns were stunned for a moment, looked at each other for a long time, and then spoke boldly: "You have asked me to serve you real people." ”

"You real people are not close to women, don't you know?" Jia Jia asked with a sneer.

But she didn't see that not far behind her, and when she heard Jia Jia say the words "not close to women", Zhu Xingyuan had already pointed at Gu Lang and smiled.

Gu Lang was pointed at by him like this, his face turned red at the moment, and he stretched out his hand and beckoned to the past, and Zhu Xingyuan had already avoided it unexpectedly.

I didn't even notice it. He just asked the female cultivators indifferently, "Why don't you tell the truth, how did the city lord explain to you?"

"That's the truth!" spoke in the same bold nun who had just spoken, and her voice was crisp. It is actually charming with a strong refreshing smell, a pair of phoenix eyes, but there is no flattery, and there are a few more spicy flavors in the plain, but it is not annoying.

"I want the city lord's words!" Jia Jia said, sweeping around with those indifferent eyes, pursing her lips, and when she didn't speak, she had to say that she still had a bit of momentum.

This appearance surprised the female cultivators, and they shrank into a ball of pushing, pushing, pushing, and shoving. From a distance, it seemed as if Jia Jia was bullying this group of female cultivators.

In the end, it was the female cultivator who spoke up: "The city lord said, those real people in the side hall, you can help this seat to serve, remember, there is a great reward for serving well, that's it." ”

The female cultivator rolled her eyes when she said this, obviously she didn't want to talk to Jia Jia, Xu saw a group of female cultivators shrink into a group of majestic and felt that it was too imposing, and stood up suddenly, but Jia Jia was taking two steps forward, and the two collided on the spot.

"Hey, I said what are you doing...... Before he finished speaking, he saw Jia Jia rub her nose, and suddenly a big sneeze came out.

The nun pursed her lips, a little unhappy: "I'm wearing heavy makeup, just stay away from me." ”

Jia Jia rubbed her nose again, didn't look at her, turned her head away, and muttered two words of "good fragrance" and stopped.

Thinking that she couldn't ask a reason for the time being, she looked at Gu Lang's sword dance for a while, Jia Jia thought about finding a good Heavenly Thunder Bamboo for Gu Lang, said to Gu Lang, and walked towards the hall.

She really hasn't been in space for a few days, but this side of the world, even after a hundred years, seems to be the same as a hundred years ago, there is no big change.

Touching Xiao Dan who flew over and rubbed her palm, Jia Jiafu said hello to Ruhua and Xuan Ling again, and turned her gaze to the Tianlei Bamboo Forest.

Dense bushes, looking from a distance, it seems to be a green cloud above the flat ground, densely packed and unable to distinguish each other.

"It's so beautiful!" Jia Jia sighed with emotion, and saw that there was a circle of light around the bamboo forest, and she was about to step forward, but she only took two steps, and then she heard Xuan Ling, who was standing with his hands in his hands, and his face was full of impatience, and he suddenly sneezed loudly.

Seeing this, Jia Jia lowered her head and asked about the smell on her body, and couldn't help but smile: "You are not used to this smell, this smell is what I brought from a female cultivator, and bear with it for a while, and soon this smell will disappear." ”

"What kind of smell?" Xuan Ling lowered his head and rubbed his nose uncontrollably, looking at this reaction, it seemed to be much bigger than Jia Jia, a pair of brows furrowed together and almost knotted, looking very uncomfortable.

"Nun ......" Jia Jia smiled, and before she finished speaking, she suddenly raised her voice: "No!"

"What's wrong?" Jia Jia saw that his face suddenly turned grim, and his heart also mentioned, and a bad feeling arose. ”

"It doesn't taste right!" Xuan Ling sniffed again, frowned and looked at Jia Jia, leaned in and sniffed again, and was met with a violent sneeze.

"What's wrong?" Jia Jia looked up at the dense bamboo forest, and had a bottom in her heart, so she simply put the matter aside for the time being, and stepped up to ask about Xuan Ling first.

"Taste, there's something wrong with the taste!" Xuan Ling covered his nose, took two steps back, walked to a place far away from Jia Jia and stood still, pointing to the smell on her body and was silent for a long time, her eyes were full of deep thought, and after a long time, she slowly spoke, "All things have mutual birth and mutual restraint, and they meet each other." Unfortunately, you're the kind of thing you have!"

"What kind of thing?" There are thousands of things in this world, even the ancient god Shennong may not know all the spiritual plants in this world, let alone her?

"In the world, there are Di Luo flowers and Fan Xinxiang who are born together, Fan Xinxiang has the effect of numbing spiritual consciousness and gradually closing the spiritual veins, and Di Luo Hua is the best antidote to this taste!" Xuan Ling said, waiting for Jia Jia with a little dissatisfaction, "There are too many things you don't know." ”

Jia Jia laughed dryly: "Then what's so special about this Fan Xinxiang?" Xuan Ling said this, and had to admit that Jia Jia had already begun to guard against the spirit killing city lord to give them a secret move.

"Colorless and odorless. Xuan Ling cut lightly, and seemed to be a little disgusted, "It's really a magic weapon for killing people." Ask for your own blessings!"

"What do you mean by that?" Jia Jia almost didn't laugh at his little old man-like remarks. But laughing and laughing, he still hasn't forgotten the business: "What is the solution of this thing?"

"Just take the pollen of the Diro flower and touch it. Xuan Ling pursed his lips, "But although I can't confirm the smell of Fan Xinxiang, but those who have smelled Fan Xinxiang, although they don't show it on the outside, it is not easy to calm down in their hearts." ”

Speaking of this, there was no smile on Jia Jia's face, but it was because she suddenly remembered: I still remember that when Fang entered the side hall, the fat Taoist seemed to have a convulsion, muttering non-stop, bluffing that they couldn't settle down, originally thought that this was deliberately done by the fat Taoist, but later, seeing that the Daoist seemed to be extremely tired. Originally, Jia Jia was still puzzled, but now it seems that a bold guess was born in her heart: If it is said that the muttering in the mouth of the fat Taoist is not controlled by him, but purely because of Fan Xinxiang's relationship, can the appearance of the thin Taoist also be solved?

The more he thought about this speculation, the more Jia Jia found out that it was feasible: after thinking about it like this, after asking the Xuanling solution clearly, he hurriedly came out of the Chaos Legacy. Walk out of the temple.

Without saying much, he walked straight to the group of female cultivators, and when they approached, there were two big sneezes.

"What's on you?" Jia Jia frowned, and although she had a lot of sneezes, she finally figured out that every female cultivator here had such a smell.

"Fragrant powder!" It was still the female cultivator from before, and she glanced at Jia Jia angrily: "I don't have such a beautiful natural quality as a real person, so I can only apply grease and powder." ”

"What incense?"

"Diro pollen. ”

"Not bad. Seeing that Jia Jia suddenly showed her face, the dozens of female corrections looked at each other, but saw Jia Jia raise and fall with a sword in her hand, as if a gust of wind was blowing, and before she could be afraid, she saw that Jia Jia already had an extra handful of colorful clothes in her hand.

In her move, not only did the female cultivators see their foreheads looking at each other, but even the idle Zhu Xingyuan and Gu Lang were also puzzled: not only Jia Jia suddenly cut off a pair of medicine from that group of female cultivators, what did they do?

As soon as this idea came out, the two of them rejected it.

was quietly depressed, and saw Jia Jia walking over with a smile and a slip of clothes.

(To be continued......)