Chapter 223
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, she could imitate others so well 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 cannot 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 vigor, will be so attracted by you that he will not have the energy to distinguish you carefully."
"That's true."
Yin Mianmian chuckled and turned around in front of the mirror. She felt that she couldn't tell the difference between the real and the fake, but she still asked:
"How is it? Is there anything wrong?"
"This..."
The madam wanted to say no.
Because it was indeed not right from the front.
But as we all know, the word "side" is very important in the saying "when you look at a mountain from the side, it looks like a peak".
So Yin Mianmian was more obvious as soon as she turned around.
"Hmm?"
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, and said repeatedly:
"Yes... you look more like it now..."
After a while.
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 assassins were in doubt and drew their weapons, including the cold-faced man.
"Haha, are they all stupid?"
Seeing that these elite assassins 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 a 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 it reaches the inner scene, broken limbs can be regenerated. In the outer scene, there is no longer any fear of fatal injuries, and the 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 Essence and the Mist Phoenix Qi that complemented each other.
Ying Bing felt relieved.
With her long breath and the follow-up power of her body, no one in the same realm should be able to match her.
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 match her?
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, I must adjust my state to the best..."
Ying Bing stopped connecting the Blood Phoenix Essence and the Mist Phoenix Qi, put the two into her eyebrows, closed her eyes and adjusted her spirit.
Not long after.
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 have heard that Fairy Ying is a master swordsman. I am in the center of Yulong Lake and would like to ask for your advice. ]
The 51st place in Qianlong?
Ying Bing did not have a deep impression of this person. He vaguely thought that he was a ghostwriter, which is what people in the martial arts world often call a bounty hunter.
Since the Qianlong list was announced, many people have come to the restaurant.
Most of them are looking for classmate Xiao 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 Qianlong list, you can become famous in one battle.
And those at the top are either Guanshen Jiuqiao or Guanshen Baqiao, either from the royal family or the descendants of a large sect., or at worst, he is the only one in the hidden sect.
Li Mo is young and low-level, so Ying Bing is more suitable as a target.
"If I defeat someone in the middle of the Hidden Dragon List, there will be fewer people coming to my house in the future."
After a little thought.
Ying Bing carried Tian Shuang downstairs.
On the way, she passed by the third floor, and there was a sound of ping-pong in a spacious Tianzi room.
"Junior Sister Bing, what are you doing?"
Tang Xiaobao came upstairs with wood.
Ying Bing said calmly, "Someone challenged me."
"That's a pity."
Tang Xiaobao looked regretful, "Our Supreme Wei Ai Pi Box will be renovated soon, and Junior Brother Li must want you to experience it first."
"Supreme... Wei Ai Pi... Box?"
Ying Bing looked puzzled.
Student Li occasionally gave things some strange names.
For example, Pleasant Goat Hot Pot Restaurant.
"What is this box 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. She might know the connotation of Junior Brother Li's name.
But he just wanted to ask.
Looking up, he saw Ying Bing had gone downstairs without knowing when.
The footsteps...seem to be faster than before?
Tang Xiaobao blinked in confusion and entered the room with the wood.
At this time, the room was completely new. In the originally luxurious private room, there was a massage chair that could be laid flat, and many candlesticks with glass covers.
Junior Brother Li was holding a small hammer, hammering nails, 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 I work."
"Oh, I remember, Junior Brother, don't you have another eighty? Why don't you use it? Wouldn't it be more powerful?"
As soon as Tang Xiaobao said this, the Panjie Meteorite Hammer in the World Seed began to vibrate excitedly.
Chuibao 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 Chuibao in one sentence.
So Chuibao 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?"
"This is called an atmosphere light."
Li Mo explained.
But I guess Senior Brother Xiaobao didn'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 let's be honest, if you drink it, everyone will definitely prefer the water of the Mist Flower Immortal Spring to the longevity-promoting Baodan Zhenye...
"Then I'll go take a bath."
Tang Xiaobao left the room happily.
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 so quickly?"
"I was just embarrassed, so I pretended not to know and asked again."
"Yes, that's it, I'm really smart."
Tang Xiaobao felt that he would not be called stupid in the future.












