Xu Yi looked down at the object that could only be observed and touched the irresponsible. It was a three-inch-sized black gourd hanging between his neck.

At some point, the color of the gourd turned from black yellow to black.

Seeing the black and sunken gourd, Xu Yi was confused and could not understand it. The black and sunken gourd, which had been desperate at that time, was now hanging safely on his chest.

After a long time of dazed, he calmed down again, sent out his divine thoughts, and looked towards the gourd, but he still couldn't sense it.

Xu Yi stretched out his big hand and carefully stroked the gourd, becoming more and more happy. Although this dark gourd cannot be sensed or used, he could only feel a connection with his mind if he only tried his best to watch.

Besides, it is a useless decoration.

But Xu Yi knew very well that the huge temple of Heaven is the most precious of this black-shen gourd.

He also felt that the many treasures he had lost in the Temple of Heaven was worthwhile if he could get this treasure.

Suddenly, his heart ached, and he suddenly remembered that the black and sunken gourd was not his own, but the Rui duck's.

The duck explained it very clearly. After taking the treasure, he told him about Xia Zimo's whereabouts.

The man said that there was no whereabouts of "Xia Zimo", which made Xu Yi unable to refuse at all.

With just one sentence of "Agreement is first", Xu Yi could not do anything to swallow the Rui duck Qibao.

When he thought of this, he was completely disappointed. Even though he knew that he could get treasures, his consumption was too great, so he asked Rui Ya to give him an equal amount of reward.

But the regret of sitting and watching such a rare treasure slip away from your hands is indescribable.

Xu Yi was so sad that he noticed someone approaching here quickly, and subconsciously wanted to change his face.

After a change of thought, he knew it was too late. His current appearance was exactly what Xu Yi was like, so he must have been seen by the one who rescued him.

Changes now are just a matter of trying to cover up the truth.

He had no choice but to use the magic tricks silently and pretend to be a small person with only body-building realm.

He was just hidden in his spirit and secretly concealed the colorful color. The purple-clothed beard rushed into the cabin and stared at him for a long time and said, "Are you a human or a monster? First, you can't soak in the river, and then you have such a terrifying appetite. We save people to make merits, and it's not worth saving monsters."

He asked Xu Yi whether he was a human or a demon, but his eyes were sensually looking around Xu Yi without any fear.

Of course, Ziyi Qiaobi knew that Xu Yi was a human and not a monster, but he had never seen such a weird person.

There are rumors that there are extremely strong people who can die without rotting, and they eat like the same food, but there are very few strong people who are only in legends on weekdays. How can they be beaten into the river and be saved by themselves?

Ziyi Qiaobi doesn't think she has that luck.

Xu Yi stood up, clasped his fists at Ziyi and said, "It turns out that the girl is saving me, and I dare not thank you for your kindness."

He bowed deeply to the purple clothes and pretty.

Xu Yi has always been clearly distinguished with grudges. Although this purple-clothed beauties did not do much, he just picked him up and fed him some food.

It is possible that Xu Yi's situation at that time would eventually reach the limit of the body's bearing if he continued to drift in the river.

By then, the seven souls will be exhausted, and his residual soul will not be able to wake up at all, and will most likely dissipate in the midst of sinking.

Therefore, the ones that are taken and fed is a real life-saving grace.

Ziyi Qiaobi smiled and said, "You are a polite person, but it is not me who saves you, but my lady. My lady is kind by nature, and she is afraid of hurting the lives of ants. She cherishes moths and gauzes to cover the lamps. How can she see a floating corpse in the river and not be buried? Well, since you wake up, let me see my lady, and thank her in person."

She knew that her lady was in a bad mood, so she thought to make the big-bellied man thank her to her to help her get rid of the girl's heart.

Xu Yi clasped his fists and said, "It is better to obey orders than respect."

Ziyi Qiaobi waved his hand impatiently, "Don't be so sour when you see the lady, why don't you be so kind? Remember to thank me properly, and I may have another reward from my lady, and I will let you off the boat."

At that moment, Ziyi Xiaozhe held Xu Yi with a handful of hand, and jumped up from the boat with a leap of her toe.

She kept tapping lightly on the river like a big bird. Even though she held Xu Yi, her figure was still light. Soon she held Xu Yi and jumped onto the deck.

He led Xu Yi to the highest level and reached an elegant room. The door was pushed open halfway, and while listening to her, "Miss, good omen, great omen, the floating corpse is alive, he must come to find his benefactor to thank him, so I had to bring him."

"By the way, Miss, this person has a big appetite. I don't know if he is hungry or why. He ate all the lunch meals of dozens of people by himself. I'll invite the lady to see such a strange person."

The girl in green turned around and glanced at Xu Yi, and smiled and said, "It's just a matter of raising hands, and there is no need to thank you. The sir has recovered and will be kept. Why do you need to thank you?"

Xu Yi's eyes swept over and was deeply attracted by a new painting on the painting board standing facing the window.

The picture is a picture of the spring courtyard of the leisure boudoir. A quiet and graceful girl stands quietly in the deep courtyard of spring. Two butterflies surround her. Her snow-white skirt dances with mottled branches and fragrant butterflies. As soon as she sees her eyes, she exudes a quiet and beautiful feeling from the bottom of her heart.

Xu Yi is not a painting master, so he cannot comment on the quality of this painting, but the freehand artistic conception of this painting makes him unconsciously indulge in it. This is the key.

In an instant, he was completely trapped in the appreciation of this beautiful picture and blurted out: Clouds think of clothes and flowers think of face.

The girl in blue looked glamorous and said in surprise: "Good sentences, wonderful sentences."

Then he picked up the pen, raised the sentence he had recited on the blank space on the left side of the picture, and asked, "Do you dare to ask, sir, have the next sentence?"

Xu Yi suddenly woke up and secretly scolded himself for being so popular. However, when she saw that she was looking forward to it, she couldn't bear to refuse, she immediately recited the remaining three sentences together.

The girl in green praised, "It's such a wonderful poem, I haven't heard of it. I dare to ask who wrote this poem?"

Of course, the girl in green would not think that she could improvise such a wonderful poem that suits the situation by simply hitting someone.

Xu Yi said: "But I heard it by chance, but I don't know who the author is."

After saying that, he clasped his fists at the girl in blue and said, "The grace of saving lives is really recreated, I have..."

When the words came to his mouth, he suddenly decided.

He wanted to give it to him with treasures, and suddenly remembered that in his blood hidden ring, a few items such as the letter talisman, official talisman, and some sound transmission beads and heart-eating insects were the source beads, saint fruits, golden soul fruits, and prehistoric sword-toothed tiger corpses that were obtained from the Temple of Heaven.

The things that are taken from the Temple of Heaven are of course precious, but they are absolutely jealous. Even if a Qingyuan Bead is sent out, it will cause a huge storm.
Chapter completed!