All aspects are kneeling and begging the villain heroine to be a person

Chapter 1708 Clay Doll Cultivating Immortals (43)

Liu Yuhuai said embarrassedly: "I will clean up occasionally, so I can help you with it."

"Actually, I was afraid that those who came to clean the Nixian Temple would use rags and brooms to get on you. Although they didn't have any malicious intentions, they used the dust removal formula on you because they were afraid of affecting your cultivation."

Qian Yan nodded lightly: "You haven't said yet, what are they talking about about me?"

"It's unlucky to say that you are a god of plague. It's unlucky to ask ten times out of ten. But nothing good will happen to those who make you manifest." Liu Yuhuai smiled slightly, "Your temple is deserted, and you are the most special one among the temple fairies. "

"That's no wonder I'm the one who woke me up." Qian Yan said with a serious face, "I just reminded them to exchange or not to exchange according to the procedure. I didn't expect them to make the wrong choice every time. It's their bad luck. Besides, That's why they didn't want to come."

Liu Yuhuai suppressed a smile, but nodded in agreement: "You're right."

"Continue to practice, or go out for a stroll?"

Qianyan's consciousness moved, he raised his left arm, shook his arm lightly, and pieces of soil immediately fell down, revealing that the palm of his hand was already flesh and blood, but it was a little small.

"Let's continue to practice."

I have just repaired an arm, so I have to hurry up.

Liu Yuhuai was very surprised, seeing that Qianyan was in samadhi again, she didn't dare to delay, this time she directly floated to the main body.

After all, he is dependent on the main body over there, and his cultivation is faster.

Ever since a hole was split by a thunderbolt in the Nixian Temple, Qianyan stopped practicing by the Liu River.

Thirty years later, Qianyan opened her eyes and stood up from the futon. The mud body suddenly became many times larger, and finally it was frozen in the appearance of a human being at the age of sixteen or seventeen.

She gently floated down from the altar to the ground, walked slowly outside the Nixian Temple.

Every time she took a step, countless pieces of mud would fall off her body.

When she reached the gate of the Nixian Temple, the last piece of mud fell from her body. At this time, her appearance was similar to that of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old human girl.

It's just the imposing manner on her body, and that exquisite and impeccable face, which ordinary people can't compare with.

She turned her head and waved at the mud clods on the ground of the Nixian Temple, the mud clods gathered quickly, and quickly piled up into a clay doll, just like her before.

She put a trace of consciousness into the clay doll, and under her control, the clay doll jumped onto the altar again, sat cross-legged on the futon, and was the same as before, completely indistinguishable.

The Nixian Temple is more deserted than before, but someone remembers this place and will come to clean it from time to time, and it is clean from the inside to the outside.

In the yard outside the Nixian Temple, there were also some yellowing fallen leaves.

She was walking towards the Liu River, and happened to meet someone who came to clean the Nixian Temple.The man was slightly taken aback when he saw her, he didn't think that she was the mud fairy in the mud fairy temple, he just nodded to her friendly and walked quickly to the mud fairy temple.

The people called her the God of Plague, but because of her strength, she still didn't dare to offend her, so she could only hide far away, and would not come here if she could.

As time passed, fewer and fewer people knew how powerful she was.

Those who know her strength have all kinds of advice to the juniors in the family, don't ask the fairy if you have nothing to do.

Begging the mud fairy, that is the plague god who will do bad things if you ask for it.

To be honest, it would be better to ask the county master than to ask the plague god.

In the past 30 years, Ke Xuduan has also been back, and he sighed when he learned about the situation here.

(End of this chapter)