The eldest daughter of the group pet, she is full of luck

Lin Qingluo frowned, disapproving: "This piece of black iron is nothing special, it's not suitable for forging daggers."

"Tu'er lacks a shield."

Shi Shi licked his face and smiled: "Anyway, my mana is not high, so forging a low-level shield is more than enough."

*
"This piece of black iron can also be forged into a magic weapon, but a magic weapon can't."

"I think it's the same. The idiot has low mana, and he holds a piece of broken iron as a treasure."

"He wants it if he wants it, and he can't spend a few Lingshi. It's a lesson for him."

Feng Yi, Lin Jinming, and Lin Jinhua pretended to be dismissive and helped.

"Ok."

Lin Qingluo couldn't bear to brush off Shitou's intentions, patted him on the shoulder, and smiled jokingly: "If you want it, you can bargain by yourself."

"Okay, thank you Master."

Shitou grinned, and his shrewd little eyes revealed the fox's treachery.

"Fellow Daoist, look at this piece of black iron. It's been here for a long time and no one wants it. If you're missing the material, why not sell it to me at a cheaper price."

He squatted down and began to grind the stall owner.

The brothers listened with interest, and all showed playful smiles.

*
"Have you thought about it? How can I get close to Xianjun?"

"No."

"Don't you have a lot of ghost ideas? Why are you stupid again?"

"Xianjun is very alert, is it easy to fool?"

Not far from the stall, two angels hid behind a thick column, poked their heads to look at the stall, muttering to themselves.

"Moreover."

Jiang Feng looked depressed: "There is a clever little phoenix standing on her shoulder. With just a turn of her eyes, she can think of all kinds of tricks and trick us. What can I do?"

"I go."

Moy kicked him angrily: "We have become like this, and you said there is no way."

"Ouch."

The strength he used was a bit strong, so Jiang Feng was caught off guard, kicked out of the stone pillar by him, and lay on the ground wailing.

"what?"

The little kingfisher followed the prestige, saw Jiang Feng, and subconsciously blurted out: "That kid looks familiar."

"you recognize?"

Lin Qingluo was surprised, and followed its gaze. When he saw Jiang Feng's appearance clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank.

After a while, she rubbed her eyes in disbelief and laughed out loud.

Almost burst into tears laughing.

"Master?"

"elder sister?"

All the disciples, including Mu Fan, were all dumbfounded and looked at her in amazement.

"Hahaha."

Lin Qingluo laughed out of breath, but still couldn't stop: "It's so funny, don't worry, let me laugh for a while."

"Uh?"

Jiang Feng got up from the ground in disgrace, listening to the wanton laughter, cold sweat dripped from the back of his head.

"What's the matter?"

Moy also ran out from behind the pillar, bewildered.

"Hahaha."

Seeing his appearance, Lin Qingluo smiled even more happily.

"Chirp."

The little kingfisher couldn't wait for the owner to explain, and flew over with flapping wings, looking at them curiously.

The more you look at it, the more familiar it is.

"Oh, Yin'er remembered."

Suddenly it exclaimed, showing a look of sudden realization.

"Yin'er."

Lin Qingluo's mind transmission came at the right time, still with an unconcealable smile: "Their identities are top secret and cannot be known to outsiders."

"Uh-huh."

The little kingfisher comprehended it, and swallowed the word "immortal envoy" that was about to blurt out.

*
"What's the matter?"

Jiang Feng listened to Lin Qingluo's wanton laughter, and the more he listened, the more frightened he became: "Xian Jun laughs so hard that I feel hairy."

Moy secretly guessed: "She won't see through our identities, will she?"