The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

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Mingfeng's skin twitched: "Nonsense, where is Lao Tzu poor? Those wines of Lao Tzu are not exchanged for money!"

"Then you changed it? Didn't it get into your stomach?" Jiang Chan hit the nail on the head. If you put it from another angle, Mingfeng is indeed endless. After all, there is so much wine on the Wuji Peak.

But what's the use of more wine? Did Mingfeng trade it for spirit stones? not a single one! Wasn't the wine finally drunk by Mingfeng? So, Mingfeng really clinked poorly.

"The little girl is really not cute, what are you telling the truth? Drink your bar!" Does Mingfeng feel that there is nothing wrong with letting an eleven-year-old girl drink, she is a monk, not a mortal, what's the point of drinking some wine?

He Mingfeng was amused, Jiang Chan's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally fell asleep, but the wine gourd still hugged tightly. Mingfeng glanced at her, but didn't mean to take care of her.

She is a monk, even if she slept in the open air for a few nights, nothing happened.

Jiang Chan stayed asleep until noon the next day. She only felt that the sun was so dazzling that she couldn't open her eyes. I wanted to stretch my waist, only to realize that I was still holding the wine gourd given by Mingfeng yesterday.

All right, she earned a wine gourd from the poor master.

After receiving the wine gourd into the storage bracelet and performing a cleansing technique on himself, Jiang Chan stood up and moved his bones a little. Mingfeng is no longer on the Wuji Peak, and he has already set off to get her back from the cold pool.

Looking at my own cave again, the rattan bed and the mattress woven from Jingxin grass were gone, and Mingfeng wanted to come and let him go. There was only one futon left in the cave, and Mingfeng took the other one when he wanted to come.

Jiang Chan smiled bitterly. Does she still want to thank Mingfeng for keeping one for herself?

In any case, today's daily training is still to be done. After setting up his posture, Jiang Chan started his daily training. She still remembers what Mingfeng told her yesterday that allowed her to consolidate her cultivation on the Promise Peak.

The feeling last night was not obvious. After waking up today, Jiang Chan realized that his cultivation level had reached the top of the eleventh level of Qi Refining, and he was about to rise to the twelfth level of Qi Refining.

Well, I want to come to Mingfeng to let her stay on the Promise Peak. I guess I also want her not to run around in the sect. After all, her cultivation base is too fast to be promoted.

On the first day of entering the sect, she rose to the eleventh level of gas refining. It has only been half a month, and she has to rise to the twelfth level of gas refining. This speed is too eye-catching. She needs to settle down at this time and keep a low profile.

In the next half month, Jiang Chan did not take half a step out of the Wuji Peak. After the daily sword swing, she wandered on the Wuji Peak and took care of the Wuji Peak.

She picked a lot of meditation grass, and specifically divided a place to plant meditation grass, and she was useful for the rest. The Promise Peak is so big, she plans to focus on Lingzhi and Lingguo.

After strolling down the Wuji Peak, Jiang Chan had a great harvest. Mingfeng is a good wine, and there are indeed a lot of fruit trees planted on Wuji Peak, but there is no one to take care of it, and it looks chaotic.

Jiang Chan planted a variety of fruit trees together and divided them into various areas. The Wuji Peak was neatly visible with the naked eye. Although she was not able to cultivate spiritual plants like Mu Linggen, it was still possible to plant a fruit tree.

Looking at the vast land remaining on the Wuji Peak, Jiang Chan wondered if he was going to the Fang Market to buy some Lingzhi seeds back? It was empty, she thought it was a bit wasteful.

In the future, she will go out to practice, and collect Lingzhi as much as possible. One day, she will make Wujifeng look like a paradise.

Having set up such a magnificent wish, Jiang Chan is still busy with the work at hand, which is picking fruits. Many of the fruits used by Mingfeng to make fruit wine have been hung on the branches for decades.

Seeing them mature, Jiang Cicada would of course take it off. Even if you don’t make wine, you can eat it as a fruit. Although these spirit fruits can be sold for a high price, Jiang Chan is really reluctant to bear it. At this time, she understood why Mingfeng brewed so much wine but couldn't bear to sell it at one bite.

She eats part of these spirit fruits, and she prepares to use the rest to make wine. Fruit wine, simple.

After working so hard for a few days, Jiang Chan's first wine making was over, and then she waited patiently. Of course, she still rubs Mingfeng's wine.

The words show that Feng is really picky, and the place where he hides the wine has also set up a special prohibition, which is probably to prevent others from coming to steal the wine.

At night, Jiang Chan held the wine gourd as usual, and under him was a wicker chair that she had woven. The night breeze slowly, drinking wine and looking at the stars, occasionally playing sword again, especially enjoy.

To show that Feng also knows how to enjoy.

When Jiang Chan stayed on the Promise Peak for the twentieth day, Mingfeng finally came back.

"I brought this cold pool back to you, where are you going to put it?"

Jiang Chan's eyes rolled: "It's in the back mountain. I went there a few days ago and found that there is a waterfall in the back mountain. Place the cold lake under the waterfall."

"Good vision." Mingfeng nodded approvingly, and thought of something with him.

With Mingfeng's move, Jiang Chan was carried on the flying sword by him.

Jiang Chan complained: "Master, Disciple is a female doll, how can you carry Disciple like this?"

Mingfeng also simply said, "Let's do it, you jump from here and walk over by yourself."

"Then I'll be carried by you, Master." Jiang Chan immediately changed her words. She and Mingfeng's way of getting along was like this, always bickering, noisy, and less pitiful when she was serious.

Stopping above the waterfall, Ming Feng stretched out his right hand, and a reduced version of the cold pool appeared in the palm of his hand. In the next second, Mingfeng waved his right hand, and Hantan was thrown directly under the waterfall by him.

As it went down, the cold pool grew bigger and bigger, and finally firmly occupied all the waters below the waterfall.

The Xuan Li sword on Jiang Chan's waist moved, making a buzzing sound~www.wuxiamtl.com~ She flicked the Xuan Li sword: "Go."

In the next moment, Xuan Lijian was submerged in the cold lake, and Jiang Chan seemed to be able to feel Xuan Lijian's joy. Xuan Li himself was born from the cold breath that Jiang Chan collected from the cold lake, and now returning to the cold lake again is considered to be returning to his hometown.

"I will practice sword forging here in the future, and this kind of environment is more suitable for me."

Except for the addition of a waterfall, there is no difference between the back mountain of the Promise Peak and the bottom of the cliff, which also gave Jiang Chan a sense of familiarity.

"It's been boring for more than half a month, right? Seeing that your cultivation is good, you should also go to the kendo hall to attend classes, and listen to other people's opinions."

After glanced at Jiang Chan's cultivation base, Ming Feng was satisfied, and sent Jiang Chan to the Kendo Hall to listen to it.

"I also have this plan. Before I build the foundation, I will take time to attend the kendo hall."

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