A courtyard not far from the painted boat. Inside the house, a woman dressed exactly like Ying Bing and whose figure was also 80% similar, was dressing up. She stood up and looked at her face in the mirror, while the madam changed her makeup and arranged her hair in front of the portrait. "Even if Ying Bing was in person, I'm afraid it would be hard to tell that she was fake." "It lacks some charm." Yin Mianmian was using the Heavenly Demon Illusion at this time. In the past, when she imitated others, she could do it so that even her own brothers and sisters could not recognize her, but when she imitated Ying Bing, she always lacked 30% of charm. That kind of pure and cold fairy spirit can't be learned. The madam wiped the sweat from her forehead: "Hey, she is cold, but she is not as charming as you, the saint. Li Mo, a young man full of blood, will be so attracted by you that he will not have the energy to distinguish carefully." "That's true."
Yin Mianmian chuckled and turned around in front of the mirror. She felt that it was a fake that she couldn't tell at the moment, but she still asked: "How is it? Is there anything wrong?" "This..." The madam wanted to say no. Because it was indeed not there when looking at it from the front. But as we all know, the word "side" is very important in the saying "looking at a mountain from the side is a peak". So Yin Mianmian was more obvious as soon as she turned around. "Huh?" Yin Mianmian lowered her head along the line of sight. She found two shortcomings. "...." Yin Mianmian's mind flashed the incident that day when the boy broke her illusion of the demon with just a few words. Creak—— Yin Mianmian frowned, her hands creaked. The old procuress knelt down tremblingly, saying repeatedly: "Yes... you look more like it now..." A moment later. The door opened, and there were several people from the Guanshen Realm outside, led by a cold-faced man. The moment they saw the person walking out of the room, everyone's body tensed up, as if facing a great enemy.
"Why did Ying Bing appear here?" The killers were confused and drew their weapons, including the cold-faced man. "Haha, are they all stupid?" Seeing that these elite killers could not tell the difference, 'Ying Bing' couldn't help but smile with satisfaction. The cold-faced man was also a person on the Hidden Dragon List, and she had invited him at a great cost. She added: "According to the plan, let's all get going." "Yes." "I haven't had dinner yet. I just bought two buns, but why can't I find them?" "What's wrong with skipping a meal?" "Following the Saint, are you afraid of not having a midnight snack?" ..... In the restaurant by Yulong Lake. Ying Bing sat cross-legged on the rooftop. In front of her was a blood-colored spirit, like a beating heart, full of vitality. The light emerged, giving the girl's jade face a swaying luster. The blood phoenix spirit will temper the body invisibly. Of course, this is not its greatest use. It will store vitality during the practice and increase the power of the secret method. Moreover, when you reach the inner scene, you can regenerate broken limbs. When you reach the outer scene, you are no longer afraid of fatal injuries, and your body can be regenerated by a drop of blood. As for the palm of the palm, as long as the blood phoenix spirit exists, it will be immortal. Sensing the blood phoenix spirit and the phoenix spirit that complement each other. Ying Bing felt a little relieved. The long-lasting breath and the follow-up power of the flesh, she should be far beyond the reach of others in the same realm. When she thought so naturally, she could not help but think of a certain classmate Li, who opened the sky with a hammer. Is it really that no one can reach it? And... he has been tinkering with something every night recently. The lid of the alchemy furnace flew out several times. Every time she came to practice dual cultivation, she was still full of the strange fragrance of elixirs. "Before midnight, you must adjust your state to the best..."
Ying Bing stopped connecting the blood phoenix essence and the rosy phoenix energy, put the two into the center of her eyebrows, closed her eyes and adjusted her spirit. Not long. Whoosh—— She suddenly opened her eyes, spread her five fingers lightly, and clamped the hidden arrow that was about to be stabbed into the wall behind her between her fingers. There was a letter on the hidden arrow. [I am Baili Rang. I heard that the swordsmanship of the fairy Ying is exquisite. I respectfully invite you to learn from me in the center of the Fish Dragon Lake. ] The 51st place in the Hidden Dragon? Ying Bing had a weak impression of this person. He vaguely thought that he was a ghostwriter, or what is commonly called a bounty hunter in the martial arts world. Since the announcement of the Hidden Dragon List, quite a few people have come to the restaurant. Most of them are looking for classmate Li to propose marriage. Of course, there are also a small number of people who come to challenge. If you can defeat the Tianjiao at the top of the Hidden Dragon List, you can become famous in one battle. And the ones at the top are either Guanshen Jiuqiao or Guanshen Baqiao, either from the royal family, or the descendants of a large sect, or the only descendants of a hidden sect. No matter how you look at it, Li Mo is young and has a low realm, so Ying Bing is more suitable to be his target. "If you defeat a person in the middle of the Hidden Dragon List, there should be fewer people coming to the door in the future." After a little thought. Ying Bing carried Tianshuang downstairs. On the way, she passed the third floor, and a spacious room in the shape of a word "天" was coming with the sound of ping-pong. "Junior Sister Bing, what are you doing?" Tang Xiaobao came upstairs carrying the wood. Ying Bing said calmly: "Someone challenged me." "That's a pity." Tang Xiaobao looked regretful, "Our Supreme Micro-Ai Pi Private Room will be renovated soon, Junior Brother Li must want you to experience it first." "Supreme... Micro-Ai Pi... Private Room?" Ying Bing looked puzzled. Little Li occasionally gave things some strange names. For example, Pleasant Goat Hot Pot Restaurant. "What is this private room for...experience?"
"Dead Dad." "?" "It's just a massage. I don't know why Junior Brother Li said it's a dead dad..." Tang Xiaobao scratched the back of his head. Junior Sister Bing and Junior Brother Li spend a lot of time together, so she might know the meaning of Junior Brother Li's name. But he just wanted to ask. Looking up, he saw Ying Bing had gone downstairs without knowing when. Steps...seem to be faster than before? Tang Xiaobao blinked in confusion and entered the room with wood in his arms. At this time, the room has been completely renovated. In the originally luxurious private room, there is a massage chair that can be laid flat, and there are many candlesticks with glass covers. Junior Brother Li is holding a small hammer, hammering nails, and muttering to himself: "Forty... Forty..." "Junior Brother Li, why do you shout forty every time you hammer?" "This is the name of the hammer. I feel more energetic when I shout while working." "Oh, I remember, Junior Brother, don't you have an eighty hammer? Why don't you take it out? Wouldn't it be more powerful?" As soon as Tang Xiaobao said this, the Panjie Meteorite Hammer in the world seed vibrated excitedly. Hammer Bao wanted to hammer something. Right, why not use it? "......This project is relatively small. We will use it when we have a big project in the future." Li Mo answered Tang Xiaobao and comforted Hammer Bao in one sentence. So Hammer Bao was very happy and began to look forward to the big project in the future. "Junior Brother Li, why is this candle cover made in this color?" "It's called an atmosphere light." Li Mo explained. But Senior Brother Xiaobao probably doesn't quite understand. "What about the bottle next to it?" Tang Xiaobao was very curious. "That's called fragrance. A good fragrance can relax people. I'm still thinking about putting some perfume in it... I wonder if Mr. Xue can make fragrance pills..."
Li Mo took the new wood and murmured. Tang Xiaobao thought about it and straightened his chest: "This is simple, just use my bath water!" "Hiss..." Master Li was startled and suddenly realized. Yes. Who can smell better than Senior Brother Xiaobao? But to be honest, if you drink it, everyone will definitely prefer the water of the Wuhua Bu Lao Spring to the Baodan Zhenye that prolongs life... "Then I'll go take a bath." Tang Xiaobao happily left the room. Just going downstairs, a woman suddenly came towards him. "Junior Sister Bing?" Senior Brother Xiaobao looked confused: "Didn't you just go out? You're back so soon?" That's right. The woman who walked upstairs. It was 'Ying Bing. ' "Where's Li Mo?" 'Ying Bing' asked. "Oh, he's decorating on the third floor..." Hearing this, 'Ying Bing' nodded slightly and walked towards the room on the third floor. Tang Xiaobao was a little confused. Junior Sister Bing came back too quickly, faster than going to the toilet. She's really amazing. It's just that his memory is not very good. He clearly said that Junior Brother Li was decorating on the third floor, but Junior Sister Bing forgot it as soon as she turned her head. Emmmm As Tang Xiaobao thought about it, a gleam of wisdom suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his new trick worked.
"Is there a possibility!" "Junior Sister Bing wanted to be the first to experience the death of her father, so she rushed back?" "I was just embarrassed, so I pretended not to know and asked again." "Yes, that's it, I'm so smart." Tang Xiaobao felt that he would not be called stupid in the future.