Chapter 230 Fairies and witches are the same
Qin Yi didn't expect that she would defend herself. Logically, she shouldn't have such a mind. Whether she understands or not, whether she agrees or not, what does it matter to her?
But since he said this, he replied: "The atmosphere of the devil is cruel and ruthless. If you don't do it for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth... I understand that the girl doesn't need to argue with me. I don't agree with the whole devil's actions, it's not aimed at the girl personally."
Meng Qingying said coldly: "If you have grown up in the Demonic Sect since you were sensible, you are also a demon now, how can you get the moral superiority of this kind?"
Qin Yi didn't speak and didn't want to argue too much.
It is true that people's thoughts are influenced by the environment and education. You have no choice in the environment you were in when you were young, and you can't blame her. Maybe she still has a very miserable childhood, which is worthy of sympathy. But the problem is that since the three views on temperament have been formed, it is a certain fact. If both parties can't pee, why should they force their approval?
In fact, Qin Yi doesn't take her seriously, or acts viciously and can tolerate her. He is a person with a strong tolerance. But the behavior of not taking human life into consideration and knowing that refining ancient corpses into a bar will cause a radius of hundreds of miles to become a dead place is a bottom line.
If it doesn't matter even this, it's a bad guy.
If she makes friends after resolving her past grudges, she will do something similar next time, what do she think about it? This friend can't do it at all.
If Qin Yi doesn't think he has that charm, so there is no point in arguing.
Meng Qingying seemed to see what he was thinking, and suddenly said, "Do you think the civilians in that town are innocent? Did I harm people when I was refining a corpse?"
Qin Yi said "yes".
Meng Qingying's eyes became a little strange: "So you think I can die at will?"
Qin Yi said: "Why do you say this?"
Meng Qingying sneered: "Do you think I have as good life as you or Minghe, how many life-saving magic weapons on me that exceed my level? I even need to fight for a natal puppet myself, and all my fellow brothers will be the same. At that time, the winner will be the true core master of the master, and then there may be some different things to give."
"What about losing?"
"Either die in the arena or lick the winner as a slave. Do you think there is a third way?"
"Is this...raising a Gu?"
"It's almost the same. In my sect, being weak is a sin." Meng Qingying said lightly: "So why do you think I have to overestimate myself? The one I like is either the ancient corpse of Huiyang or the dragon of luck. I can't lower my requirements and change to a lower level and practice slowly? No, because if I'm a little weak, I may lose."
Qin Yi didn't know what to say for a moment.
"The powerful natal puppet is hard to come by. It was not easy for me to find the ancient corpse at that time, and it took a long time to be there. If it took another year or two, I still couldn't find a suitable puppet... Do you sympathize with those townspeople, who sympathize with me?" Meng Qingying's voice became louder, and she seemed a little excited.
Qin Yi actually wanted to say that it took you so long to make arrangements. If you were willing, you could try to migrate the townspeople first, or set up a barrier to avoid the impact of drought. Whether it was done or not, you had never thought about it. You even tried to test whether the river was as selfish as you... This is the fundamental difference between everyone, the fundamental indifference to other people's lives, and not the matter of refining ancient corpses itself...
But he endured it for a while and still didn't say it.
She would explain here, trying to defend herself with some excitement, making him feel a little soft-hearted and not wanting to be sharp.
Meng Qingying said: "After I was destroyed by you and Minghe, I had no choice but to do anything. When I arrived in Longyuan City, I saw the image of the national fortune observation, and I had crazy ideas and tried to use it as a puppet. Do you think I, a woman, would be willing to cooperate with Dahuanxi Temple and make a fuss with the tiger?"
Qin Yi finally sighed: "So you really hated me before..."
Meng Qingying was stunned for a moment before she realized that her excitement was a little unreasonable.
It’s right to hate him, why do you want him to defend yourself so excitedly? What do you want him to understand?
She snorted and turned her head away: "No, I want to kill you. Why don't you take action first?"
Arrogant?
Qin Yi looked at her side face with a strange expression and couldn't help but say, "Does the fairy witch lose her magic power, and will lose her fairy qi and become like a mortal woman?"
Meng Qingying turned around again: "Minghe?"
Qin Yi defaulted.
Meng Qingying suddenly said, "Hey, have you and Minghe have any friends?"
“Which?”
"It's just that I wanted you..." After saying it, Meng Qingying spat and didn't say anything more.
You really thought about it just now?
Qin Yi's expression became even more strange.
Obviously, Meng Qingying returned to her true nature and smiled sweetly: "Do you feel a little regretful? I really thought about it just now."
Qin Yi held it in for a long time before he put the word "regret" back. He angrily picked up a scattered herb on the ground and threw it away, muttering, "What's the point of regret? Women are all big chicken claws."
A "puff" sound came from the sea of consciousness, and Qin Yi's face turned red.
Looking at his red old face, Meng Qingying's eyes were a little distorted, and she said slowly: "As you said, I'm not a member of the road. You should go and hug your Minghe. In the future, she will seek revenge on me, and maybe you will knock the stick on my head with your own hands."
Qin Yi stopped talking.
The fire swayed gently, reflecting the faces of the two people beside the wall, flickering and darker.
"Qin Yi." Meng Qingying suddenly said: "The transaction is not over. I have to give you a little dragon of luck to your little niece, right?"
"Um……"
"Then you still offend me like this, and look like you parting ways. Are you afraid that I will be angry and betray your account?"
"Even if I am a dog licking saddle, you must be in debt, and I can't do anything to you." Qin Yi said: "After all, this kind of thing depends on whether you are as grand as I imagined."
Meng Qingying hugged her knees and thought for a while, whispered: "You saved my life and cured my injuries. Even Devil May Cry Jade is yours. Qin Yi, I owe you a favor. If you don't have enough luck to repay, you can make other requests."
Cooperating with her words just now, the so-called other requirements are probably that there is a possibility of meat compensation. Qin Yi could hear this meaning. But at this time, this meaning has become much lighter and tends to be normal trading.
Qin Yi shook off the little regret and replied: "No need to mention helping me, it's just a mutual help. As for Devil May Cry... I need more things related to soul cultivation. I think you are familiar with this aspect. What kind of help can you give me, please give me it."
Meng Qingying turned his head and looked at him for a while: "You have some time left to break through Tengyun, so you will start to prepare?"
Qin Yi agreed that this cannot be said to be for the sake of tassels.
Meng Qingying suddenly smiled "Ha" and said, "There is a good thing that has helped me a lot when I broke through Tengyun. It happened to be useful to you, and you have seen this thing."
Qin Yiqi said: "What is mysterious and mysterious? Take it out and take it out and take a look."
Chapter completed!