"Keep it for yourself." Langxing threw the magic talisman back to her.

"Don't pull me down, I'm not willing to give it to you." After Wu Xia finished speaking, he looked at himself, and then said seriously, "You already have several high-grade spiritual treasures, and I don't have anything good to bet on.

Anyway, I won’t lose, so be it.”

Lang Xing said angrily, "What do you mean by 'just like this'? You can't get anything out of it and you want to win my spirit crane away? What you think is too beautiful, isn't it?"

Instead, Wu Xia showed a look of disgust and said, "Are you still a man if you are so unhappy? I will definitely not lose. Forget it, just choose whatever you like. You can't win anyway."

Lang Xing was defeated by an army. He blinked and couldn't help but feel a little stupid. What choices were there? She was the only one who could choose. You couldn't choose the clothes that others were wearing. That was too obscene. Choose a hairpin.

Rings and the like are obviously inappropriate, and her makeup is plain and flawless, with no accessories on her body. This is clearly provocative.

"Choose whatever you want." Wu Xia showed a smile, then took out the Qiankun bag and poured out a bunch of things, but they were all worthless things.

Lang Xing knew that she was being teased, but she still secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She stared at the Qiankun bag in her hand and said, "Then I'll choose the things you didn't pour out."

"Give it all to you! You are not a man!" Wuxia put back all the things he had poured out, and then threw the Qiankun bag at his face.

Lang Xing was amused by her non-thing energy and laughed happily. At this point, Wu Xia and Zhuang Yu are a bit similar. The charm of both people is reflected in the non-thing energy, because Wu Xia's status is more noble.

So that energy has more elegance and calmness, while Zhuangyu is better because she doesn't have so many scruples and is more daring to speak and act.

Langxing caught the Qiankun bag and hung it on his waist, saying proudly, "You're going to lose. Don't cry and ask me for it later."

"It looks good on you. This is what female cultivators use." Wu Xia said as he looked at the Qiankun bag, looking at it seriously.

"Go, go, go!" Langxing was so amused by her that she couldn't help but laugh. As the relationship got closer, the fairy showed more charm.
Chapter completed!