Scattered Nine Autumn Peng

Cricket, you are really... amazing!Has my style. "

As soon as Xie Zhi opened his eyes, he saw the young man who was talking and laughing at Yanyan standing beside him.

"Hey, old man, you're here." Xie Zhi moved his arms, feeling the spiritual power return to his body.

Then he was slapped on the head, "It's called Jinle!"

"Same generation as me, do you mind?"

"Who asked me to come?"

"It's Qingyi. Not me!"

The dark green vines moved, and the two shrank into jade rings, nestling on Xie Zhi's wrist without making a sound.

"Do you also want to come to 'Leaves Returning to Their Roots'?"

"I warn you, old man, here are my new clothes!"

Cheng Huai ignored Xie Zhi, and jumped on top of Mantis's head, "Let's go. By the way, fight that kid away."

"What's wrong with him?" Xie Zhi walked into Chen Yu, looking at the blood all over his body, he couldn't do anything for a moment, "Qing Er." The vines grew into a small room.When he landed again, Xie Zhi changed into a set of ordinary clothes.

Xie Zhi squatted down, lifted Chen Yu lightly, and put his arms around him.

"When someone saved your life, what's more important than clothes?"

"You try to make a set yourself." Xie Zhi supported his body, vines grew under his feet, and sent Xie Zhi and Chen Yu to the back of the mantis.

Praying Mantis turned directly and went south.

"This thing is strange, where did it come from?"

"Find someone annoying and essential."

"Annoying? Can it be more annoying than you?"

"Telling people where I am every day is not fun." The tone was extremely frustrated.

……

On the way to the west to the Tianta.

Kui Su was dragged all the way to ashes by Ning Zun, "Xiao Su, avenge your private revenge!"

"Spit out all the money you swallowed in the Canglong Formation, and I'll let you go."

"Don't think about it!"

"Then don't even think about it."

……

Xiaoyu, as one of the eight gates, is the most special.Because all the disciples were picked up by Cheng Huai himself, and the other one was picked up by Xie Yi.So no one outside knows where the entrance of the sect is.Because every person born in Xiaoyu is an amazingly talented person, many aristocratic families wanted to send the juniors here, but they stopped because they had nowhere to find them.

No one knows that Xiaoyu is Chenghuai's own realm.

The world of ordinary Mahayana is empty at the beginning, and can only be filled bit by bit by ourselves.

However, the realm of the saints can nourish spirits and live life.The scope is also dozens of times that of ordinary Mahayana.

Xiaoyu is also the realm of Chenghuai.It is located in the Central State, between the cliffs, at a white wild flower.

In the boundary, a dozen small wooden houses form a small village, with gurgling streams and verdant trees, not to mention a small town in the southern region.

The praying mantis has long been reduced by Cheng Huai and hung on his waist. "Wuqu, put him in your second senior brother's room."

"it is good."

"Then, you came to Houlin to look for me. I bought a lot of novelties from the world a few days ago, but your uncles have all gone out to earn money, and Linfeng doesn't accompany me..." There was no resentment in the words, as if Poor toddler with no one to accompany him.

The master will accompany you to play with children's rattles, jumping frogs and small pieces of paper?Xie Zhi thought about it, and put Chen Yu on the couch in a room.

Chen Yu was unconscious, trembling all the way, his fingers were cold, as if he had been fished out of the water.On the way, he asked Cheng Huai, "How good is your understanding of spiritual power after learning from others? Look at you again. In the first 100 years, your talent was just for fun!" Another look like a patriarch.

It is said that it is a sequela of forcibly melting the spirit, but the real injury is the internal injury caused by the melting of the muscles and bones during the spirit fusion.With some difficulty, Xie Zhi peeled off Chen Yu's clothes, revealing his scorched skin. The moment he touched the air, Chen Yu's body trembled in pain.

Xie Zhi pulled Chen Yu's hair back, looked at the comatose Junxiu young man, "I still can't stay here..." He took out a wooden barrel from the blue vine ring, and the Qingya Spirit Fruit crashed down from the ring, " Qingyi, a few more."

The vines also put a bunch of them unceremoniously.For the sake of her own child, Qingyi thought so.

Xie Zhi looked at the half pot of spiritual fruit, "When did you treat me so generously?" He responded with a vine fan.

A water spirit stone falls, and the water on the edge of the barrel appears.As soon as the fire spirit stone fell, the warm water steamed and smoked.With a golden light in his hand, the spiritual fruit turned into juice, and the surrounding spiritual power became much milder. "Okay." Xie Zhi gently picked up Chen Yu and put him in the bucket.

"Wuqu?" A person came in through the door.The visitor was thin, with thick dark circles under his eyes, dressed in coarse white clothes, and holding a handful of grass leaves in his hand.It is said that he is a doctor, but he is more like a patient.

Xie Zhi looked at Boli, nodded, "Senior brother."

Bo Li looked at the person in the bucket, "Who is this? Uncle Master picked it up?"

"No, it's the young master of Qingqu. He saved my life. [Medical practitioners don't heal themselves] I still know this, so please brother."

"it is good."

After Xie Zhi came out of the Boli room, he entered another room.The room is tidy and quiet, one person is wearing a long gown with hook lines and stars, with a pale face and a serious expression, sitting on the couch and playing chess.

"master."

"I'm back." Lan Ya's eyes lit up, a little joyful.

"Yeah." Xie Zhi had a bad feeling.

"Go to Xianye, I've been annoyed by him for days. Hurry up and finish playing with him, and let him go to the scourge of the world." Lan Yayou also said eagerly.

"Linfeng! I can hear it." Cheng Huai, who was playing frog jumping, said.

Xie Zhi thought that several master uncles would prevent Cheng Huai from disturbing their relatives and apprentices every day, but his master pushed his apprentices away so that Cheng Huai would not disturb his training.

Sure enough, I picked it up.

The author has something to say: Small theater: Xie Zhi: Old man, how did you become a saint?

Cheng Huai: I'm free.