Chapter 70 The Desperate Narcissist (2)

Yun Qingyan glanced at her face slightly, didn't she read the almanac when she went out today? Why do you encounter monsters so many times?

"This deity knows that this deity is beautiful and unparalleled, and the ants are willing to worship at the feet of this deity..."

"Stop!!" The previous surprises were all shattered into scum, and Yun Qingyan could not wait to slap the previous self a few times and make you blind! Make you blind! Surprised by a narcissist!

"Huh?" The self-righteous person stopped talking, and looked at Yun Qingyan with a pair of red-gold eyes that seemed to be sparkling with flames. Brilliant flow.

"Can you... give me the book in your hand?" Yun Qingyan pointed to the Primordial Medical Classic between the man's slender fingers, feeling a little stomachache. The ghost knows why there are so many narcissists in the forbidden area of ​​Xuanjie. I don't know if I can get my Hunyuan medical scriptures smoothly. I suddenly feel a little tired.

"Oh?" A pair of sharp and sharp eyebrows raised like a knife, and Huang Yan's eyes fell on the Hunyuan Medical Classic in his hands.

The light of the Primordial Medical Sutra in his hands has dimmed a lot, as if it is about to go out, he said with disgust, "So you have taken a fancy to that old guy's practice... What's so good about this ghost medical scripture? , as far as the half-assed level is concerned, only you ants can see it."

Ghostly medical classics? Half-hearted level?

The meaning of the other party's language was so terrifying that Yun Qingyan temporarily ignored the word ants in his mouth.

Even the Hunyuan Medical Classic is called the ghost medical classic. Is there any good medical classic in the world?

Yun Qingyan's eyes flashed, listening to this guy's tone... He seems to be very familiar with the creator of the Hunyuan Medical Classic... But I heard Xiaoxuan say that it has become a ring spirit, at least 10,000 years of history, and this restricted area ... This Profound Ring... even earlier than its birth.

This man in his twenties... is actually a ten thousand-year-old man who can be the ancestor of her ancestors? !

Yun Qingyan was suddenly horrified by her own thoughts.

Although a cultivator's lifespan can be extended by increasing his cultivation base, and his appearance can always remain at its peak... But, 10,000,000 years... I'm afraid the god emperor has turned into a handful of loess sooner rather than later, right?

"Then do you have a better medical scripture?" Yun Qingyan asked expectantly.

"No."

"..." Didn't you get so proud that you were there just now? !

Huang Yan's white jade-like hand rested on his chin, carefully looking at the girl in front of him.

Those clear, pitch-black eyes that were as deep as Zhou Hai were full of vigorous anger, like a kitten with fried fur, and there was a thread in the star-like eyes... Contempt? !

This realization made Huang Yan's eyes narrow, and the aura of his whole body instantly became a lot dangerous.

A small god emperor, dare to despise him?

"The deity still needs something like the medical scriptures?" He proudly raised his delicate chin like a sculpture, Huang Yan's flame-like eyes were filled with contempt, he raised the Hunyuan medical scriptures in his hand, and his eyes narrowed, " Do you want this Primordial Medical Classic?"

"Yes! Yes!" Yun Qingyan nodded, her eyes glowing brightly, she had been waiting for this day for a long time, in order to open the restricted area...for the sake of the Primordial Medical Classic, she did not hesitate to offend such a dangerous person, if she did not open it In terms of cultivation, what will she use to compete with others?

The cold and hard thin lips evoked a beautiful arc, and Huang Yan entered the temples and raised his eyebrows——

I ate a mouthful of glass slag while reading comics, and my heart hurts.