Spiritual pet cultivates immortality, villain sacrifices to heaven

"Junior Sister Qiao, why are you so dumbfounded? Isn't it just a pile of spirit stones? If you work hard, you can earn more than this in the future." Ning Changkong racked his brains to come up with such a sentence.

The sour Yang Xiaobao glanced at Ning Changkong, then at Qiaolan whose complexion had recovered quickly, and immediately felt relieved, and left with a big smile hahaha.

The incident in Xiao'an Town came to an end.Yinci returned with some disciples.And Xiao'an Town is handed over to the Moyu Sect to manage.Black Feather Sect sent a Jindan monk to sit in Xiao'an Town.

The leader of the evil cultivator's death this time was not from the Lingwu Hall.This made Yin Ci feel that the matter was serious, so he hurried back to the sect to report.

Back at the Zongmen, the first thing Wu Zhiyou did when he got off the flying boat was to go to the Zongmen to sell his spirit sword and buy a new one.

For this reason, Ning Changkong licked some spirit stones for him in exchange for an earth-level spirit sword. Wu Zhiyou was so happy that he almost stopped holding Ning Changkong and calling him father.

Weapons and armor are divided into ordinary low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade, upper-grade yellow-grade, mysterious-grade, earth-grade, heaven-grade, fairy-grade, and god-grade.

Ordinary monks and casual cultivators generally use low-grade, middle-grade and high-grade. In remote places, high-grade is a good thing, which can make monks fight their heads.

And those who have reached the upper class are generally in the big clan of the big sect.

The worst spirit swords of Tianwuzong are top-grade spirit swords, which are used by handyman disciples.The spirit swords issued by the sect to the disciples are generally yellow-level, and outstanding disciples can freely exchange their contributions for the spirit weapons they want.

However, the sect's spirit sword cannot be lost, unless the sword is lost by the death of a person.

Wu Zhiyou wanted to throw away the spirit sword a long time ago, but thinking about the sect's regulations, he endured it when he arrived at the sect, and then ran to replace the spirit sword.

The first thing Ning Changkong did after returning to the sect was to boil a large bucket of water and take a good hot bath.Although he has already learned how to remove dust, he is still used to the old habits, like taking a bath and taking a hot bath.

Lin Chuyue was still sound asleep, and Ning Changkong put it where he could see it to prevent her from running around.This time Huihui's disappearance made him terrified, and in the days to come, Huihui would have to be under his nose.

After Lin Chuyue lost her warm embrace, she rolled and rolled on the table, then rolled to the edge of the table, and fell to the ground with a snap.

"Meow!" Lin Chuyue, who was in a dream, suddenly had an abyss under her feet, and she fell directly into the abyss, which made her wake up screaming.

After waking up, rubbing his eyes, he found a familiar environment. Isn't this Ning's bedroom?

"Isn't this the Tianwu Sect? Why did you go back to the Tianwu Sect?" Lin Chuyue felt that something was missing.

"Ah, my treasure!!! My treasure!!!"

Suddenly remembering that she forgot to bring the treasure she pulled out from the Tianwu Inn, remembering this, she was so anxious that she wanted to cry.

Ning Changkong was enjoying the hot water bath with his eyes closed, when he was disturbed by Huihui's sharp cry, he looked sideways at Huihui, like a cat looking for its tail, and threw a drop of water onto Huihui's head.

"Broken?"

Hearing Ning Changkong's voice, Lin Chuyue calmed down. By the way, maybe Ning boy is holding it.

She saw that the tub next to her was steaming, Ning Changkong's arms were hanging outside, he trotted up the tub, stood by the tub, waved his hands and asked anxiously, "Treasure, my treasure, you brought it back!" No?"

In Ning Changkong's eyes, Huihui was anxiously waving its front paws and meowing, not knowing what it was anxious about.

"Huihui, it seems that we need to sign a contract, otherwise I don't know what you are talking about. Could it be that you just fell asleep and fell down, and the fall hurts?"

Lin Chuyue tilted her head and thought for a while, is it a contract?The contract felt terrible. Thinking of the old man with white beard stabbing herself when he forced her to sign the contract, thinking of this, Lin Chuyue quickly retracted her hands into her arms, feeling that the pain in her fingers was still there.

Lin Chuyue shook her head like a rattle, no, if you don't sign the contract, you can't do it, Ning boy!

Ning Changkong wondered why Huihui was so resistant. He quickly said softly: "Sign the contract, we don't have to play charades like this. I can know what you want to express, and you can understand what I mean. And even if we are separated soon Even if we are far away, we can sense where the other party is, and even if we get separated, we can find each other quickly."

Seeing that Huihui was holding his right hand still shaking like a rattle, he hurriedly said patiently like coaxing a child, "Did you hurt your hand from a fall? Let me see. When we sign the contract, you will feel pain and discomfort. We all know, so we can take care of each other.”

Ning Changkong sat up, stretched out his hand to gently pinch the gray cat's paw, and examined it carefully, and his face was also very close to Lin Chuyue, close in front of his eyes, he was naked, showing his chest muscles.

Lin Chuyue was holding her paws, looking at the handsome face so close at hand, her heart was a little pounding, she quickly opened her eyes, only to see the chest with jade-like skin, and the smell in her nose was Ning Changkong's unique fragrance. Body fragrance, a bit like bamboo with tobacco.

"Huh~!" Lin Chuyue's brain went blank, and a hot stream flowed out of her nose.

Ning Changkong was carefully inspecting the little guy's fur palm. The little guy's fur is long, and he managed to push the fluff away. When he saw the pink plum blossom palm, Huihui started to bleed before he saw the wound.

"Oops, it really broke!" Ning Changkong suddenly burst into heartache and regret, he shouldn't have put Huihui on the table alone, and he quickly got water from the bathtub to wipe Huihui's nosebleed.

But the nosebleed kept coming, and he was startled, how could this little guy fall so easily, the table is not high, and he got internal injuries from the fall.

"Don't cry, I'll take you to the veterinarian!" Ning Changkong hurriedly stood up holding Huihui.

When he just stood up, gray nosebleeds sprayed out directly.

As for Lin Chuyue, she widened her eyes, what did she see?No, I can't watch it. The blood spurted from her nose and spilled into the bathtub made her feel ashamed.

No, I can't read it, she quickly closed her eyes.

My god, I am a beast, I am a beast!Why cut off my diet, but not my bestiality?No, why am I still so perverted like a human being?

"Huihui~!" Seeing Huihui's eyes closed, Ning Changkong panicked in fright, hurried out of the bathtub, put on his clothes in a panic, picked up Huihui and stuffed it into the skirt of his clothes, Yujian flew out of the window , Go straight to Yushou Peak.

It was only halfway through the flight that I remembered that spirit beasts can also eat human elixir. Thinking of this, Ning Kuang patted himself on the head, took out a elixir for internal injuries from the storage bag, crushed it, and carefully Open Huihui's mouth and feed some pills.

Just in case, he still found Elder Qin.

"Elder Qin!"

Elder Qin's eyes lit up when he saw Ning Changkong. This is a genius who built the foundation of the Nine Dao Thunder Calamity. Seeing him is more kind than seeing his own son. base."

"Can you take a look at my spiritual pet?" Ning Changkong was anxious and didn't have time to be modest, so he asked hastily.

Hearing that he had come to ask him to see his spiritual pet, Elder Qin put his eyes on the ball of gray and white fluff on the palm of his hand.

"What's wrong? The pet is injured?" Elder Qin stretched out his hand to take Huihui, and wanted to scan it with his spiritual sense. It was all right, and then picked up Huihui, who was tightly hugging his head and limbs. He looked left and right without looking at it. What's wrong.

"It's fine."