Ni Mei's expression was greatly improved. She immediately held Ni Haodong's hands with great excitement. Her voice was shaking and she was full of deep feelings. "Dad, my son will be reformed, behave well, work hard and revitalize the Ni family..."

"Get out of the way." Ni Haodong waved his hand and didn't look at Ni Mei. His eyes were still staring at the door.

Ni Mei's deep feeling on her face suddenly stiffened. She opened her mouth and looked at Ni Haodong. Then her eyes turned to Cui shuilian. Her voice was excited, "mother..."

"If you don't want money, you can eat if you have nothing else to do." After all, she is a natural mother, and she always speaks softly.

Ni Mei, "..."

He found out that none of the four people standing in front of him looked at him.

Completely as if he were transparent.

This time, Ni Mei is really crying.

Damn it, I'm your son and grandson. Who are you waiting for!

"Is it Is Xiaoqing coming back? " Ni Mei carefully tries out.

Ignore!

Total neglect!

Ni Mei asked for nothing, and she walked to one side and stood.

Ten minutes.

Half an hour.

An hour.

Eleven o'clock in the evening.

Ni Haodong frowned tightly.

"Why haven't you come back yet?"

"It's not a new arrival. I'm lost." Granny Ni couldn't help speaking.

Ni Mei seems to have a little reaction to come over, opened her eyes wide, blurted out, "originally you are all waiting for Luo Feng in the hell."

Brush, brush, brush!

Four eyes at the same time like a sharp knife at Ni Mei.

"My mother? My mother is your grandmother Ni Haodong made a left hook.

"My mother? My mother is your ancestor Ni Yuanhang made a right hook.

After waiting all night, I felt a little flustered.

There happened to be a jerk who ran to hit the muzzle again. The elders of the Ni family were not polite. Anyway, this bastard also deserved to be beaten.

Ni's big house is stormy, and at this time, they have been waiting for Luofeng, but into Xixi Wetland Park.

After eating, Luo Feng suddenly felt inspired. It was about refining Baoxue Dan.

Without any hesitation, Luo Feng immediately began to prepare the materials and utensils for refining baoxuedan.

After a few trips, it was almost midnight at night.

On the mountain behind Xixi Wetland Park, close to the top of the mountain, there is an air raid shelter left over from the war period. It has already collapsed and is close to the degree of waste. After Luofeng had a little rest, it opened up a place enough for alchemy.

Soon, the fire blazed up.

"Baoxuedan." Luo Feng took a deep breath.

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

And baoxuedan is what Luo Feng is looking forward to most.

Su Fu of that color knife needs Baoxue pill.

Luo Feng is still looking forward to Jiuli Shengdao, one of the top ten magic weapons in ancient times.

The night went by quietly.

In the morning, the fog filled the sky and the earth.

Luofeng's figure appeared in front of the cave entrance. The refining process of baoxuedan had reached a stage of slow burning. Luofeng didn't have to stay in front of the furnace cauldron. He took a deep breath of fresh air and walked towards the top of the mountain.

Sitting cross legged on the top of the stone, purple, inviolable.

The second layer of "ziqidonglai" has brought the elixir to Luo Feng. After a period of exploration, Luo Feng also found that with his deeper understanding of alchemy, his understanding of ziqidonglai's divine skill became more and more thorough.

Alchemy also helps to improve the realm.

There was a golden glow on the horizon.

A boat sways gently in the river of Xixi park.

Or yesterday's position.

But one person is missing.

Luoyi long skirt, slim and graceful, white miss the face of pure beauty is intoxicating.

Beside her, Xiaoyu was playing with the fish who were close to the boat by chance, and raised her head from time to time to glance into the distance.

The quiet picture is like the water flowing slowly

Suddenly, a wooden branch in Xiaoyu's hand fell into the water.

Small body suddenly stood up, cheek red and excited, pointing to the distance, "sister, you see you see."

Miss Bai has already seen it.

At the top of the mountain in the distance, the elegant white clothes seemed to fall from the sky.

They didn't know how the white clothes came into being. They seemed to come out of the air in a flash and display their mysterious body methods. They had one move, one stroke, one flash, and four golden lights!

Tianjie boxing moves mountains and fills the sea.

"Gold in white." Xiaoyu gaped. "Elder sister, is it really a fairy on the mountain?"White Miss quiet smile. "Maybe."

"Let's get there." Xiaoyu was excited. He had never seen a fairy before. I don't know if he would let him touch it and see how it feels.

"No White Miss gazing at the distance, the beautiful face reveals a smile, "in fact, it is not very good now? If we rush past, we may disturb others as we did yesterday. "

Xiaoyu hesitated. She had no choice but to listen to her sister.

"My sister's illness is due to meeting this fairy. I'll bet that the fairy must have a lot of fate with her sister." Xiaoyu looks at Bai Longxiang.

Naturally, she wanted to take her to the distance to feel the gods.

White Miss glanced at Xiaoyu, half ring, shaking his head, took out a flute in his hand.

Flute body transparent, green as bamboo, is a special jade.

Gently across the lips.

Xiaoyu is quiet.

The flute of white miss can not be heard all the time.

Many people are obsessed with Bai's song, but they don't know that the real trump card of Bai miss is flute sound.

It rings gently and melodiously.

Like water, gently rippling on the surface of the river.

Like fallen leaves, they kiss the river with fascination.

Such as ants and insects, with a small body to support their own piece of heaven and earth.

Sometimes the flute sound is graceful, sometimes melodious, just like the horizon is missing.

This is the song of Bai missing's famous song "missing heart".

On the mountain, Luo Feng's figure stopped and listened quietly for a while. He couldn't help admiring, "what a brilliant flute sound." Luo Feng has no doubt that if the internal force is infused into the flute sound, he may really be able to achieve the state of controlling people with sound.

The legendary "Yinsha".

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

Again, only one silhouette can be seen.

"It seems that It's a woman. " Luo Feng raised his feet subconsciously, and his figure stopped again.

"It's a pity to disturb such a wonderful flute sound."

Luo Feng looks out.

You stand on the bridge to see the scenery.

The landscape watcher is looking at you upstairs.

The moon adorns your window.

You decorate other people's dreams.

The brilliance of the rising sun shines all over the world.

"The white dress has disappeared again." In the boat, Xiaoyu points to the mountain and opens her mouth regretfully. After a morning, she still has no chance to touch the immortal.

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