The plot of Cultivation of Immortals is unreliable

Zhu Huan pulled Guan Hao and talked about the children's rationality. He actually took care of the children--my friend's niece, but the children love to cry, and it will be better when they grow up. It's time to say it - don't let the wind fall.

Guan Hao's personality and plans determined that he could not refuse, and he only echoed occasionally, which was enough for Zhu Ming to continue talking.

Speaking of Guan Hao's escape later, he had only seen Nanfang coaxing his crying sister, but he really didn't like this kind of innocent and lively child.

Zhu Huan was a little disappointed, no one shared the parenting scriptures, and it happened that there was news in Wuxi, Zhu Huan's eyes lit up, and the hero came out.

Fortunately, the younger brother found a reason to leave first, otherwise he would be the one looking for a reason now.

When rushing over, seeing Lin Qingyang holding a little girl's hand and walking towards a remote place, Zhu Huan let out a breath, not slowing down.

The male protagonist of the trumpet is still a child of six or seven years old. He may have suffered a lot since he was a child. On the contrary, he does not have the vigorous look that other children should have. When other boys' faces are still chubby, they have grown handsome. He took the soft hand of the girl behind him, telling her to walk slowly and follow his footsteps.

Zhu Huan gave him a thumbs up. He knew how to pick up girls at a young age. Looking at the girl's flushed face, he knew that he might have secretly agreed.

I don't know where this trail leads, and I didn't meet anyone along the way, so Zhu Huan hid himself more quietly and followed behind the two.

At this moment, the sun was directly above his head, leaving mottled shadows through the trees passing by occasionally, and more of it was swaying heat. Zhu Min didn't want to leave traces of himself, so he had no choice but to use spiritual power. Sweating profusely, don't even meet the two children ahead of time. The male protagonist has already completed Qi training, but the girl is only at the fourth level of Qi training. Judging by the talent, the spiritual root is not bad, so one can imagine how big the gap is.

After walking for a while, Lin Qingyang wiped the sweat from his head, his body was already drenched, looked at the girl behind, gritted his teeth and knelt down and said, "Come on, I'll carry you on my back."

Shiwei is a lady from an official family. She was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, and she knew what her parents expected from her name. She just came here when the Taoist priest said she could cultivate immortals.After walking for such a long time, I already retreated in my heart. After hearing this, I didn't lie down, "Senior brother Lin, where are we going? I... I don't want to go." Tears welled up in the eyes.

Helplessness flashed in Lin Qingyang's eyes, maybe he was too tired, and he was not happy about being questioned, "I finally came out, and you asked me how I cultivated so fast, and I couldn't tell you, but that place cultivated It’s fast, so I want you to try it.”

Zhu Huan gave a rare thumbs up in his heart, and said to Wu Xi, "It seems that it is normal to please girls, and you can tell it." True love, but too much true love!

Speaking of which, Lin Qingyang sighed, and said expressionlessly, "It's not far away, but since it's too far away, you'd better not go. I still hope that you will practice hard when I'm not around, and when will you surpass me as a Elder Sister, it seems..."

Shi Wei was so ashamed by what she said. His parents taught men and women to be different at the age of seven, and now she is seven years old, and she is often taught by the nun, so it is inevitable that she would not dare to be so close to other men, "I blamed senior brother, Senior brother, please take me there." She has been a role model for her sisters since she was a child, so she naturally has a competitive heart, but she suffers setbacks when she comes here. Bi, naturally curious about the method of the senior brother's cultivation, now that he knows there is a method, of course he can't give up lightly.

Lin Qingyang comforted Junior Sister, "Don't worry, Junior Sister, this place is very good, and it will definitely help Junior Sister."

The two continued to walk forward.

Zhu Huan's spiritual sense has detected the cave in front of him, and there are several large spirit gathering arrays inside. The strange thing is that he can't feel it at such a close distance. It seems that there is a hidden method.

The two children entered the cave with the help of the two children, and Zhu Huan followed behind, but retreated at a faster speed after entering a few steps, his face was full of surprise, he...why did he feel that the blood had become active?

Tried again, it was not an illusion, the spiritual power had also leaked out, but the amount was too small, Zhu Huan dealt with the leaked spiritual power, did not go in again, and had a guess in his heart.

This is the blood spirit formation, and the formation is gathered by several spirit gathering formations, but the technique is too frivolous, Zhu Huan circled around the wasteland, and vaguely found a few discarded spirit stones, which are low-grade ranks, but As long as there is a spirit-gathering array is enough, Zhu Huan took out the jade slip and engraved this special spirit-gathering array into it.

He was not cautious enough, as expected, he was still a child, otherwise he would not have thrown the spirit stones around, and there was no response to the engraving of the Spirit Gathering Formation, and there was not even a defensive formation.

Zhu Huan heaved a sigh of relief, he is still very familiar with the blood spirit array, or most of the bloodlines know it, only for bloodline monks, and can absorb a small amount of power from other people's bloodlines to gather on himself through the array, but it is useless for the defensive bloodline monks Existence, as long as you deliberately guard against it, you will not succeed.

In layman's terms, the bloodline monks failed to fight each other in the animal form, and the part of the process of digesting the eaten bloodline became the blood spirit array imitated by the great power of the human race.

After all, monsters themselves can improve their own strength by eating other monsters rich in spiritual power, and monks want to absorb it, and there is still a refining process. Regardless of this process, the monks on the ninth floor Standing outside, not all monks can refine the spiritual power of monsters, more of them - block their own meridians.

Knowing Lin Qingyang's general situation, Zhu Huan happily went to the appointment of his junior brother. Of course, the child's matter would not be mentioned again, and he went to see Nanzi and his sister by the way.

Arriving at Cao Mu Tang, those who are familiar with the way go around a large group of girls picking flowers and spiritual herbs, and arrive at Chengxuan Pavilion.

I ran into Nanzi at the door. Don’t ask Zhu Huan how he recognized Nanzi, who was dressed in different clothes and looked different. I can only say that it’s easier to recognize Nanzi with the reminder from his junior. Zhu Huan stepped forward and said, “Brother Nan is really a long time not see."

Nanfangzi smiled, and his face was different from the one he saw in Black Peony. His more gloomy temperament was like a sunny day after a rainy day. His thick lips and inconspicuous facial features looked very simple and honest.

He made a gesture of invitation, "Master is inside." In a disguised form, he declined the title 'Brother Nan'.

Zhu Huan didn't intend to let the other party go so easily. In case this guy's "loyalty" to the hero revived in the future, he had to know early on. He smiled slightly, "No need to refuse, brother Nan will lead the way."

Zhu Huan made a gesture that he didn't know the way. In fact, he could run smoothly to the bedroom of his junior brother, after all, he had been there before.

This time Nanzi didn't refuse, and went to the front to lead the way, but he was still respectful, "The master said before that you wouldn't stop coming just because he found a reason to leave. Now the master should feel relieved."

"Hehe, of course not." After all, it is a reason to find Nanzi openly, but such a private matter can be told to Nanzi so quickly, even if it is to prevent himself from feeling bad, it also shows that Nanzi's position is very important. Steady!

Who would have thought that he went around such a big circle and did not hesitate to talk about parenting scriptures just to have a few words with Nanzi.

If someone said that before, he [-]% scoffed.

Now, people are changing every minute (=_=).

Seeing Linxuan sitting in the pavilion from a distance, surrounded by all kinds of flowers in overblown bloom, in the bottom of my heart, I thought about what Zhao Yunkai might be looking for, but still couldn't think of it, Zhu Min simply didn't think about it.

"Brother hasn't come yet?" Zhu Ming asked.

"He has to wait until the matter at the outer door is cleared up. Today is his last day at the outer door, so he will come later." Guan Hao poured a cup of tea for Zhu Ming.

Zhu Huan took it over, "Do you know why senior brother came to me?"

Guan Hao blinked mischievously, "I don't know."

The water that Zhu Huan had just drank into his throat suddenly stopped flowing and choked. The younger brother is not like a child now. He is dressed in casual clothes and can be called as gentle and elegant as jade, like gurgling water in the mountains, with green pines and cypresses on the mountain walls. There is something incompatible with the younger brother's actions, probably because even though he looks gentle at ordinary times, there is a hint of arrogance that cannot be concealed between his brows, probably his experience, his talent, and his plans for his future, It gave him a little more power, which is why Zhu Huan no longer treats his younger brother like he did when they were out together. Zhu Huan thought inwardly, probably this is the price.

A light blue handkerchief was handed over, and Zhu Huan's hand was stuck in the air for two seconds. Today, when there was no toilet paper, he finally took the handkerchief from his junior brother and wiped his mouth. Not enough." The world is so beautiful, but you are so...down-to-earth, this is not good~~ not good.

"What's the matter? I haven't come here, you two will have a drink." Zhao Yunkai's voice came from far behind Zhu Huan.

Guan Hao moved his eyes away from his extremely wet red lips, and smiled warmly, "I'm not waiting for you, you're the only one left."

Looking at the water stains on the ground, Zhao Yun clicked his tongue twice, "What's wrong?"

Guan Hao said, "Brother choked on the tea."

Zhu Huan looked up at his junior brother, you said that I choked on the tea and you have the ability to do the action just now again.

Guan Hao responded to his brother's accusation with a smile, Zhu Min turned his head away, and couldn't argue with his brother.

Zhao Yunkai poured a cup of tea by himself before making up his mind, "Come and see senior brother when you are free, let's have a good talk with senior brother."

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Huan didn't make a sound as if he didn't understand the situation, but Guan Hao's face turned cold, he didn't plan to say it now.

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I forgot to mention the stalk of facial paralysis earlier, it has already been pushed, QAQ I actually forgot to have this stalk

Let's just pretend it's gone, okay? O(∩_∩)O~~