Xiuxian Work Log

Chapter 250 Goodbye

Pang Zian thought Lin Qingyue was very strange. He had never seen a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage eat three meals a day without missing any meals.

She was very demanding about food, and would often throw aside the things he tried to please her and then say something that made him so angry.

"I don't eat bad food."

sweet dumpling:……

He turned and stuffed the food into his mouth, embarrassed.

"Who said this is for you to eat? This is for me to eat."

Lin Qingyue said "Oh", then took out a square box. Pang Zian saw that Lin Qingyue took out delicious food from it like a magic trick.

The burnt fish on the branch fell to the ground. "What kind of magic weapon is this? It's so magical?"

Lin Qingyue: "It's not a rare magic weapon. Do you want to try it?"

Pang Zian wanted to take the roast suckling pig, but he stopped in mid-air.

"You won't have to pay me, will you?"

Pang Zian saw that the girl opposite him seemed to have suddenly realized something, and he quickly took the food from her hand and took a bite.

"Thank you for your hospitality." After taking a bite, it was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, leaving a lingering fragrance in the mouth.

Lin Qingyue laughed. She had finished eating a long time ago.

She stood up and looked in the distance, then said slowly, "Eat quickly, we have somewhere to go later."

Pang Zian looked up: "Where?"

Lin Qingyue: "It's a dangerous place. I guess everyone who enters the secret realm comes here for it."

Pang Zian looked up and did not refuse. He thought about the things in the storage bag and thought that he would not be in danger and unable to escape.

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The swaying sword was flying in the air. Lin Qingyue was sitting on Lingxue, and the Pochen System reminded her to look behind her.

Lin Qingyue looked back and saw Pang Zian holding Tangyuan, who was deliberately shaking in the air, which scared Pang Zian so much that his face turned pale.

It was not until Lin Qingyue looked over that Tangyuan calmed down a little.

Lin Qingyue: "So what do you want to say? I don't think you are standing up for him."

Of course, the Dust-Breaking System wasn't like that. Its dull mechanical voice rose slightly: "This will make the live broadcast better."

【Hahahahaha, Pochen understands so well.】

[It's true that this will increase discussion, but won't it also indirectly discredit the anchor? ]

[Pang Zian is indeed pitiful, but we are not people with conscience.]

[Who is this talking about? I don’t want to say it directly.]

[Your hypocrisy has allowed me to witness the diversity of species and has increased the feasibility of my published paper.]

[What are you talking about? Streamer, stop looking at him. I hope he'll be able to show me his face, okay? I'm a fan of his looks.]

When are we going to kill that bitch named Xiao? Is this boss even necessary anymore? Don't let the script get so long and boring that it's impossible to get rid of it.

【Prophet.】

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When they arrived at the place, Pang Zi'an sat down and hugged a tree, suffering from vomiting and diarrhea.

Lin Qingyue stood far away from him and asked, "Will you still get dizzy from swords?"

Pang Zian felt extremely uncomfortable. After hearing Lin Qingyue's words, he said rudely, "What do you think? You won't vomit after being tortured like this?"

"Ugh~"

Pang Zian felt like he was coming again, so he bent down and leaned against a tree trunk and vomited all over the place.

"Then you should take a break. I just received a message and it seems that we are in the wrong place. We will go to another place later."

"what?"

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Pang Zian refused to be with Tangyuan no matter what. Lin Qingyue looked at Pang Zian who was lying on the ground and refusing to get up.

She sighed helplessly: "It seems that this is the only way."

"What's it like?" Pang Zian looked up curiously.

A few seconds later, Pang Zian closed his eyes in the sky, sweat streaming down his forehead.

The whole person was swinging behind the sword like a pendulum.

【Please do not abuse NPCs.】

[Plus one, please don't abuse NPCs.]

[Wow, it looks like a lot of fun, but it's a shame I can't experience the original flavor.]

What exactly are you regretting? I always feel like a misfit because I can't fit in with you perverts.

[Don’t pretend. 】

[How can the anchor be so sweet? How many times has this happened?]

[The anchor will be quiet once the stick pierces his head (dog head)]

[Don't think I won't know you're a hater of the streamer just because you added a dog head! ]

I hate it when people call others haters just because they disagree with their opinions. It's like they have underdeveloped brains.

[What do you know? It was a tentative comment met with a narcissistic fan, plus I'm a reasonable person, perfect.]

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It was not until he encountered an irresistible force that Lin Qingyue realized the consequences of flying around.

Pang Zian was caught on a tree branch, which dragged down Lin Qingyue above. Lin Qingyue was caught off guard and fell directly onto the tree branch.

Pang Zian stood up. He was originally dizzy and confused, but he suddenly woke up when he saw Lin Qingyue.

Lin Qingyue stood up, took out a bloody stick from his mouth with an expressionless face, and then ate it without any psychological burden?

Isn’t this something you must eat?

Pang Zian was shocked. "Um... do you need me to treat you?"

Lin Qingyue spat out a mouthful of blood and said calmly, "No need, it was just a cut on the oral cavity and esophagus, it's healed now."

Pang Zian couldn't help but sigh at the sword cultivator's powerful ability to withstand falls.

"So are we still flying now?"

Lin Qingyue recycled the stick garbage, and a spherical object flew over from a distance.

Pang Zian saw her fiddling with it for a few times, then looked up at him and said, "No need, let's find a place to ambush first."

"ambush?"

Pang Zian frowned. When he heard what Lin Qingyue said, he thought that Lin Qingyue wanted to obtain the immortal inheritance, but from her tone now, did she want to ambush others?

Lin Qingyue asked Pang Zian to follow him: "I forgot to tell you, I have an enemy."

Pang Zian followed Lin Qingyue and asked, "And then?"

Lin Qingyue used his sword to cut through the poisonous weeds and thorns on the road. "What do you think I'm here for?"

Pang Zian: "You want to kill your enemy?"

"Do you still want to follow me?"

Lin Qingyue stopped, and the remaining branches that he had not had time to cut were lying between the two of them. The two of them looked at each other across the small obstacle, which made Pang Zian more nervous than any other occasion.

He knew that if he showed his unwillingness at this time, he might never see Lin Qingyue again.

Although they had been together for such a short time, he just didn't want to be separated from Lin Qingyue.

"What price will you pay for killing your enemy?"

Pang Zian looked at the girl across from him and said calmly, "At best, they'll be seriously injured, at worst, they'll die. This is how cross-level battles are always."

"Can't we just give up? We can kill him when we're stronger?"

Lin Qingyue shook his head: "I know I can't make any progress. Every minute and every second I waste now will give him a chance to become stronger."

"I am not..." This means.

"I see what you mean. Goodbye."