v4 Chapter 685: Red dress

Six hundred and eighty-five chapter red women's repair

"Hello, is Lin Xuanlin's brother?" The woman looked back, but smiled and opened her mouth. There was a slight excitement between the looks.

"Yes, my sister is surnamed Ray?"

"Oh, the brothers have good eyesight, and they guessed the origin of the little girl at once." The girl took care of the haircut and suddenly bowed down.

"No, what is the teacher's sister?" Lin Xuan stayed, and quickly slammed his sleeves. An invisible force supported the girl's delicate body and refused to be gifted by her.

"The brothers should not use deductive words. The younger sisters can have the cultivation of today, and they are all thanks to the brothers."

"Where does this come from?" Lin Xuan has already understood the original intention, but deliberately pretend to be stupid.

"Why did the brothers forget that if you were not successful in refining Sanyang forging Dan, the younger sister had the opportunity to embark on the road of cultivation, and the brothers had great morals for the children, and they had reborn parents." The girl was grateful. Say.

The identity of this woman has come to the fore.

Lei Yiner!

It was the girl who had the roots of the Holy Spirit but was born a little less.

However, after relying on Gucci medicine to make up for the defects, she finally embarked on the path of Xian, and the speed of practice is staggering.

In just ten years, the foundation has been successfully built!

This speed is definitely in the forefront of the genius of the Holy Spirit.

On the one hand, she is working **** her own, and on the other hand, she is also a famous teacher.

After all, even if the qualifications are excellent, in general, the Yuan Ying period monks will not accept the intimate apprentice.

Although the ancient long wind also occasionally pointed a few words, but for this woman, the thick edge of the blessing has already made the general monk blush.

The practice has been smooth, and this woman has been grateful to Lin Xuan who has helped her.

Just retreat, there is no time to pay respects.

Seeing Lin Xuan at the moment is no wonder she is so polite.

"Oh, the teacher must be polite, the refining of Sanyang forging Dan, was the life of the teacher, otherwise how can I become a disciple of Liyangmen." Lin Xuan's mouth, revealing a smile, cloud The wind is clear, and there is no expression of merit.

"In any case, the brothers always have great grace for the children, and the younger sisters will remember them." The girl said sincerely that there is no false color.

In the heart of Lin Xuan’s heart, since he stepped into the fairy tales, in order to survive in this cruel world, Lin Xuan has long been used to intrigue, imaginary and arrogant snakes, and most of the cultivators he has seen are the characters of the sword.

Few of this Lei girl is so sincere and has no city.

However, it is no wonder that she has never gone out to practice. In this Huoyunfeng, there is a master of infants and a ancestor of the condensate period.

The two old monsters are covered, and it is too late for the same door. If you dare to provoke, the status is like a princess in the secular world.

I think that when I was practicing, I was so blinded that I was sighing in the dark, and Lin Xuan secretly sighed. This is really everyone’s life.

But no matter what, talking with Lei Yiner is quite enjoyable.

The two exchanged ideas about cultivation and talked about other interesting things.

"Senior brother, I heard that you used to be a scholastic, you must have seen a lot of knowledge, have you been to many places?" Lei Yiner said here, there is a hint of envy in the eyes, girls are always playful, other foundations Generally, there are some chores in general, but because of her qualifications, she has been ordered to practice in Dongfu. For ten years, she has never stepped off the peak of fire.

I usually listen to the brothers and sisters who talk about the various miracles encountered in the practice of the outside, and the longings in the heart can be imagined.

Really without the gimmicks of the world, Lin Xuan shook his head in secret.

She has been waiting for the wind and the peaks. She knows how cruel the cultivation of the fairyland is. Of course, Lin Xuan is not interested in teaching her anything, just picking up some insignificant things and chatting with the little girl.

Lin Xuan’s eloquence needless to say, it’s natural to deal with this unscrupulous Xiao Nizi, and Lei Yin’s children are teased with laughter.

Originally, she was only grateful to the Lin Shi brother, but now she has a little more close.

Unconsciously, the time of a meal has passed.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan browed and looked up at the sky. Two dazzling rainbows came into view.

One purple, the other is bright red.

The aura of volatility emanating from that turned out to be the cultivator of the peak of the foundation period.

Needless to say, it must be the other two outstanding disciples who were summoned. Originally, Lin Xuan’s cultivation was not necessary to take care of such a small monk. However, when the gods swept through the bright red light, Lin Xuan could not restrain it. The expression of surprise.

how is this possible!

Lin Xuan’s heart is full of vigilance.

However, he was a traitor in the end, and he quickly forced the shocked emotions down.

However, although the expression changes quickly, the strangeness of this moment has already fallen in the eyes of the girl next to him.

"Lin Shixiong, you are also the first time to see the red teacher, it is no wonder, she is really shocking." Lei Yiner sighed in a sigh, but there is a hint of taste.

Unfortunately, Lin Xuan has the mood to pay attention to these.

The two dawns were so fast that they had landed on the jade platform in an instant.

Guanghua converges, and there are two men and one woman and two monks.

The man is a little bigger, about twenty-seven and eighty, the white robe is high-crowned, and a pair of family members are dressed up. The appearance is handsome and elegant, and the handsome is unrecognizable.

Originally, he appeared alone and was very eye-catching. However, compared with the woman next to him, it suddenly became dull and colorless.

The girl was dressed in red, it was a good double decade, Zhu Yu is the lips, water is the skin, it is actually a human color.

However, Lin Xuan looked very familiar, and did not expect to meet her here and now.

"what!"

After the woman fell into the light, her eyes swept across the faces of the two men. She was also shocked and stepped back. The flower color has changed.

"Red teacher, what happened?"

The man who was coming was holding a fist and wanted to see the two first-time friends. The reaction of the woman could not help but make him feel awkward.

After Lei Yiner stayed, his face was full of suspiciousness.

Look at Lin Xuan, then look at the red surname woman.

If Lin’s brother’s expression is weird, it’s justifiable. The red sister is a big beauty that is hard to see in a hundred years. Don’t say that the male monk in the base period is the elder of the condensate period, and the first time I saw her. Gloomy.

On the other hand, the shock of the Red Master’s sister was very puzzling. Did they even know each other before, or what kind of grievances are involved?

Although Lei Yiner said that there is no city in the chest, it is actually very clever. He thought of a lot in a flash.

And the handsome male repair, after the sluggish, the expression is obviously gloomy, but the woman in red is still whispering: "Sister, did you know the younger brother before?"

"I don't know, I have never seen him before." The red girl's expression has calmed down, very cold and open.

"Then why..." The white man's face was still full of suspicious colors.