Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 557 You call this a trivial matter?

Who is Lige Xianjun? That is the most powerful tool cultivator in the history of the cultivation world, and one of the most powerful immortal monarchs.

How could the magic weapon she forged with her own hands be comparable to the Xuandu magic lamp forged by Mingyan Tianjun?
"No, it's impossible!" Ji Xiangqin stopped again, and let out a piercing scream as if someone was strangling her neck.

Just now I was still comforting myself: Anyway, this magic weapon is not refined by Mingyan Tianjun, even if it is repaired, it will not be worth much, so it doesn't matter if it is given to Lu Qingli, there is no need to lose your status because of it.

Who knew that Lu Qingli would actually say that this was the masterpiece of a generation of immortals, Mo Lige, how could she accept such a result.

"If you don't believe me, take a look for yourself, every magic weapon refined by Immortal Lige will have her name imprinted on the bottom." Lu Qingli said.

This is not to lie to Ji Xiangqin, she did have this habit when forging artifacts, imprinting her name on the bottom of the artifacts.

As a monk, who doesn't want to be famous through the ages, even a fairy is not exempt, let alone she was not a fairy at that time.

By the way, just now who explained that Mr. Yan Tian was narcissistic and burned the buns?
Forget, forget, it won't be Miss Lu anyway.

While talking, Lu Qingli turned the ancient lamp over.

Sure enough, the words "Mo Li Ge" were printed in small characters.

The font is beautiful and elegant, it is not engraved with utensils, nor is it simply burned with utensil fire, but is formed by the fusion of true energy with spiritual thoughts, supplemented by condensed utensil fire, which even contains the unique meaning of the heaven and earth contract.

Now that there is a contract between heaven and earth, it proves that this magic weapon was indeed forged by Mo Lige himself.Even if other people have Qi Dao strength not weaker than her, or even stronger than her, it is impossible to get the permission of the law of heaven and earth to imprint her name on it.

"This, this, is really made by Li, Li Ge Xianjun himself!" Looking at the three small characters that are so elegant and dusty, Zhu Boguang and others were so excited that their whole bodies trembled, and they couldn't speak properly.

Ji Xiangqin also trembled all over, but not because of excitement, but because of remorse, anger, and annoyance.

She thought that the 500 million spirit stones had been lost, but she had resigned herself to her fate, but who knew that this drift was actually a magical weapon refined by a generation of immortals, Mo Lige.

Such unexpected joy is enough to make anyone ecstatic, even weeping with joy.

However, she personally gave this magic weapon to Lu Qingli, to this mortal enemy who repeatedly dug holes for her and made her lose face!

At this time, Ji Xiangqin couldn't be happier, she wished she could draw out her long sword and stab herself to death.

"Remember this lesson, don't be so naive in the future, you will believe what others say." She didn't need to poke it herself, because Lu Qingli had a sympathetic face, and poked it with a knife again.

"Pfft..." Ji Xiangqin finally spat out a mouthful of blood.

Just staring at Lu Qingli so firmly, his body fell straight down.

"Senior Sister Ji, what's the matter with you, what's the matter with you?" Chang Minghan was stunned by the shocking scene in front of him, and he didn't react until Ji Xiangqin fell to the ground with a "bang", frightened almost to death .

No matter how miserable Ji Xiangqin was, it was actually none of his business, but if he was pissed to death in front of him, then he would be in big trouble.Before the Qinglan Immortal Sect can investigate, the Xuanji Immortal Sect's rules can beat him to death.

"Miss Ji!" Zhu Boguang's expression also changed.

If Ji Xiangqin died in Fengling City, he, the city lord, would be equally to blame.

Before he had time to think about it, Zhu Boguang strode forward, took out a large handful of pills, and stuffed them into her mouth like a force-feeding duck.

Lu Qingli also bent down, reaching out to touch Ji Xiangqin's veins.

"Master Ji, is she okay?" Zhu Boguang asked worriedly.

Chu Shifang and the others also looked worried. After all, they were all responsible for the beatings in the face. If Ji Xiangqin died of anger on the spot like this, they would also be responsible if Qinglan Xianmen pursued it afterwards.

"It's nothing serious, it's just a rush, let her sleep for a while." Lu Qingli withdrew her hand and said relaxedly.

Then he muttered contemptuously: "As for the disciples of the immortal sect, the temper is too bad, and such a trivial matter can make you dizzy."

The voice was not loud, but everyone around could hear it clearly, and they were all in a cold sweat.

A small matter, just a few million spirit stones, you call this a small matter?

It would be fine if you only heard a sound when you came up, but when you snatched the magic weapon, your heart was full of joy, and then the magic weapon broke, and grief fell from the sky, and then you learned the truth, and then the magic weapon was repaired. ?Then she remembered that she had given this magic weapon to someone else, and this other person was the enemy of life and death who made her want to die.

With such ups and downs, even bystanders like them could hardly stand the excitement and fainted on the spot, let alone Ji Xiangqin himself?
Is she dizzy from anxiety? Please, she is clearly dizzy from anger, okay?
But fortunately, he was dizzy, otherwise he would have died of anger when he heard Lu Qingli's sarcastic remarks.

Having seen Lu Qingli's alchemy, of course Chang Minghan would not doubt her medical skills. After hearing her saying that there was no serious problem, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, picked up Ji Xiangqin and walked out.

It's terrible, this Lu Qingli is really terrible, he doesn't dare to let Ji Xiangqin stay here anymore... Well, it's not just for Ji Xiangqin's sake, he doesn't dare to stay here anymore, he just wants to hide from Lu Qingli as far as possible it is good.

As a qualified dogleg, he has a very clear position for himself: Can Chang Minghan afford someone who even Ji Xiangqin can't afford to provoke?What else can I do if I don't hide away, do I want to die?
"What are you doing?" Seeing Chang Minghan's actions, Lu Qingli frowned.

"I'll take Senior Sister Ji to find a place to heal her injuries." Chang Minghan replied flatteringly.

"Her body has not healed from old wounds, and she can't stand the bumps. She will wait until the pill force is completely melted before leaving." Lu Qingli said angrily.

While speaking, Zhu Boguang had ordered someone to bring in a soft couch.

"Oh." Chang Minghan also knew that Ji Xiangqin was seriously injured the night before yesterday, so he could only put Ji Xiangqin on the soft couch with a bitter face, and placed him next to the gate.Get ready to leave as soon as the Danli dissipates and she gets better.

"By the way, how did she get hurt like this?" When he put down Ji Xiangqin, Lu Qingli asked again in puzzlement.

She hadn't figured it out until now. At that time, all the six Tianlei tiger mastiffs bit Chang Minghan. Who hurt Ji Xiangqin like this?

"I ran out of true energy and fell from the sky." Chang Minghan said tragically.

The scene of Miss Ji falling from the sky with a scream and finally hitting the ground face first with a "boom" appeared before her eyes.

Falling from the sky, falling... This is obviously a sad story.Seeing the faint bruise on Ji Xiangqing's forehead, the corner of Lu Qingli's mouth twitched violently, unable to speak for a while.

(End of this chapter)