Yin Qingjun had seen Yan'er's attitude, so he just smiled at his little maid and then turned his eyes to the sika deer.

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

Yin Qingjun looked at the schizar deer's neck and felt thoughtful, but said softly: "Yan'er, that should be a spiritual beast raised by Zhenren Fang. Okay, let's get to know each other and make a meal first."

Although she is the eldest daughter of the Yin family, Yin Qingjun is not the kind of person who can't be pampered and elegant. On the contrary, she is basically doing this breakfast, and Yan'er is helping her.

Although the owner of this house has not made a fire for many years, and the seasonings are only some salt they carry with them, Yin Qingjun still cured six fragrant meals, and a pot of thick deer bone soup, which can arouse people's appetite.

After Yin Qingjun took Yan'er to prepare the food, he respectfully said to the void: "I have prepared the food, please invite Fang Zhenren to have a meal."

She said this and asked in the void six times, but there was no response at all, which made Yin Qingjun's expression even more depressed.

Although Yan'er was a little dissatisfied with her lady's experience, she also knew that Zhenren Fang had great magical powers and that the two of them would not offend this person under the sect of Zhenren Fang.

He immediately persuaded, "Miss, I heard that gods with great powers can usually fast. I'm afraid that Zhenren Fang would not have to eat long ago."

Yin Qingjun nodded gently and stopped talking. But she just drank a bowl of thick soup and stopped eating.

Six carefully cooked side dishes are almost as if no one had ever touched them.

Just as Yan'er was thinking about how to relieve Yin Qingjun, she suddenly heard Yin Qingjun say, "Yan'er, what should I do to let Zhenren Fang solve the danger of my Yin family?"

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

Yan'er's words were getting smaller and lighter, and it was obvious that Yan'er had no confidence in what she said.

Although this Fang Zhenren does not look like a bad person, he cannot just say that he is a good person. After all, when Yin Qingjun knelt down and begged him to save his father, this person had already pleaded with love.

Yin Qingjun did not say what Yan'er said was wrong, she just smiled at Yan'er. However, there was a hint of determination on her face.

This determination made Yan'er feel a little uneasy in her heart in her eyes. However, she had not experienced too many things, but she couldn't think of what her lady had.

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

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

"If you want to eat something, your sister won't give it to you!" Yan'er's mood was a little low, but at this moment, she was much better.

As the little monkey left, Yan'er couldn't help but think of the little monkey's owner, and then a series of complaints arose in her heart.

What's so great about it? My lady begs you like that, but you still don't agree! What's wrong with saving the master? It's true.

Yan'er, who was muttering in her heart, walked towards Yin Qingjun's room with a teapot. Her lady felt uncomfortable and had little breakfast. At this time, let her drink more water to save her from getting sick again.

But when she pushed open the door, she found that Yin Qingjun did not think hard as she thought, nor did she cry, but was tying her eyebrows carefully at a small bronze mirror that she brought when she came from her master and servant.

Through the crystal clear bronze mirror, Yan'er saw that the face of the man in the bronze mirror was like a spring peach blossom, a small nose and a cherry-like mouth, revealing an intoxicating atmosphere everywhere.

But the most noticeable result of these perfect things gathering is not the face, but the temperament between the flowing eyes.

A kind of temperament that cannot be explained clearly and cannot be understood, but can invert sentient beings.

"Yan'er, come and take a look for me. Is the eyebrows a little thin?" Yin Qingjun did not turn around, but just whispered to Yan'er.

Even at home, my lady has never dressed up like this. Now, the family is at the most dangerous time, how did the lady dress up by herself?

Yan'er, who had a flash of thoughts in her mind, quickly walked to her lady's side, looked at her carefully, and said softly: "Miss, your eyebrows are pretty good, but in fact the most beautiful one is not to be described."

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

Yin Qingjun's smiling look made Yan'er feel a little distressed. She couldn't help but say, "Miss, if you feel uncomfortable, say it out loud, don't keep it in your heart..."

"Silly girl, I feel so uncomfortable, Miss. I am happy. Yes, I am happy. I finally have to do a business by myself. I can't lose the face of Yin Jia, the number one in the Yin family, right?"

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

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

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

Although he never showed up, Yin Qingjun's every move was shrouded in his spiritual sense.

"This girl is born with a rare ultimate yin vein. If she is used as the cauldron, it will save you ten years of hard work." In the cold, a hint of teasing sounded in Fang Ling's ears.

What he spoke was the trace of obsession of Xuanpin Daozun.

Over the years, although he has been mechanically executing the obsession of spreading Xuanpin, the speed of his conversation with Fang Ling has also increased his familiarity with Fang Ling after more than ten years.

Fang Ling did not take the ridicule of Xuanpin Daozun in mind. What he valued was the words behind Xuanpin Daozun.

Saving ten years of hard work, this has a huge attraction for Fang Ling, whose body is swallowed by the Dark Emperor Star Xuanpin, who is now not only the Xuanpin Yuanying is difficult to use, but also his own Haoran Yuanying is difficult to return to his body.

He turned his head and asked in a deep voice at Xuanpin Daozun: "Are you saying true?"

"Why am I lying to you?" Xuanpin Daozun's words were still stiff, but when he heard Fang Ling's ears, it was like the sound of nature.

Being able to practice in the small world of Bingpo Dao Zun for 200 years or ten years of sitting in the gates is just a flash of fingers.

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

Although the golden villain has not recovered yet, Fang Ling knew that it was an indispensable thing to restore the golden villain with infinite magical uses and poured into his body.

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

Ten years have passed. Yan Shenzhou's warmth in the passage of the sky should have been successful. So what will the battle between him and the ancestor of the Deep Sky in Beihai?

What is the situation of Zong Zhou? What is the situation of his Zhendao Sect now?

Fang Ling was eager to know this. But now, he can't return to the Zhou Realm. According to his understanding over the years, except for the teleportation array he used when he brought him here, other teleportation arrays leading to the Zhou Realm are in the hands of Xuanhuo Sect, the first sect in the Commercial Realm.

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

What's more, although he is able to use his Xuanpin Yuanying and the clone of the Tianzi Yuanchen Pearl, he has only maintained his strength as nearly half a step. He cannot play much role when he returns to the Zhou Domain.

As long as you absorb the devouring Taoist patterns that are backfiring in your body, your Xuanpin Yuanying will be able to advance to the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

It is even possible that the passage is shining with the sky!

This is what Xuanpin Daozun said to him. His efforts over the years have also made him feel the correctness of this sentence.

"If this is the case, I can only exchange it once!" Fang Ling is not the kind of person who is old and can restore his strength earlier. He instantly made up his mind.

When Xuanpin Daozun's obsession heard his words, a smile flashed across his cold face.

Half an hour later, Yin Qingjun, who was wearing a sky blue dress and looked extremely graceful and beautiful, knelt on a clearing in the middle of the valley, and said loudly to the void.

She was willing to use everything she had in exchange for Fang Ling's actions and 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 nervousness when he made up his decision.

She was able to make this decision because she naturally hoped that the mysterious immortal Fang could agree to her request.

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

What if he doesn’t like himself, or he is a gentleman recorded in the book he reads?

However, her entangled thoughts did not take too long. Just when she was about to say her determination for the second time, a figure in Qingyi appeared in front of her.

"Are you really willing?" In the calm, the sound of feeling without any emotion made Yin Qingjun's heart tingle.

She felt like a cargo, waiting for the owner to choose harshly. But when she thought of her parents, she still gritted her teeth and said firmly: "The little girl is willing!" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

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