The plot of Cultivation of Immortals is unreliable

Having said that, Zhu Huan couldn't go to see what other people said, so he had to calm down and go to retreat.

But before he could reach the quiet room, Zhao Rong picked him up and stuffed him into the sleeves of his ice-blue wide-sleeved robe, hissed in a low voice, "Master is back."

Before Zhu Huan could ask about his younger brother being framed, Zhao Rong slapped the golden leaf pattern on the couch with a small sound of 'click', and his body began to fall.

Suddenly light up in the darkness.

"Hmm." Zhao Rong fell to the ground and groaned in pain, Zhu Huan was protected in his sleeve but nothing happened.

He got out of his sleeve and looked up, which was more than ten meters high, and his heart was full of confusion, "What's going on here?" Why is there no magic formula?

Zhao Rong stood up and patted the dust that didn't exist on his body, "This is the side hall. The dozen or so rooms above are just a cover. Swordsmanship, as long as you don't stand on the ground, you have to fall."

"Why do you want to come down?" Zhu Huan decided not to come down from here in the future.

"The master is here, and I can't tell you what to arrange. It's still thankless, so I came down." Zhao Rong tapped in this empty room familiarly, and soon there were many more drawers. Xiaoxiangzi introduced with nostalgia, "I seldom come down here, usually with my senior sister and Bajin. Bajin can control the power in the air, so I seldom fall."

So fall again miss miss?

Zhu Ming wanted to laugh inexplicably.

As Zhao Rong said, he suddenly threw something over, and before the thing arrived, the growing shadow had already floated over, Zhu Huan jumped to the side, suddenly startled, and found that the bright and bright thing followed him.

Zhao Rong grabbed the ball and stopped rolling. Seeing that the hair all over his body exploded, he couldn't help laughing, "Why are you so timid?" After a meal.

Zhu Huan breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't feel ashamed. The main reason was that the shape was several times larger than himself. If it was a stone, wouldn't it be crushed under it?

It's because he didn't pay attention, Zhao Rong will definitely not throw something that hurts him.

I stretched out my paw and scratched it, and the ball was gently pushed away by this force.

"What is this?" Like...a bouncy rubber ball?Still soft.

"I don't know either. I call it a ball of light, and I gave it to you." Zhao Rong stretched out his hand and pinched a formula, the ball became the size of a glass ball, and Zhao Rong handed over a wooden necklace.

Zhu Huan took the necklace, a simple and small iron chain, and a small wooden sign, on which was drawn a three-headed... dog, three-headed hellhound?

Zhu Ye looked up at Zhao Rong, what is this for?

He's not even the slightest bit interested in wearing a dog leash!

Zhao Rong reached out and wiped the wooden sign, and the ball of light disappeared, "This is a small storage space, it should be enough."

Zhu Ming: "..."

Why did he say, this is a dog leash?

Why did he say that!

why!

Silently asked Zhao Rong to bring the gun around his neck, and said sincerely: "Go and look elsewhere."

Zhao Rong didn't think too much about it, picked up his junior brother, and took out a few small things. Before Zhu Huan could see clearly, they had already stuffed them into the space, "Let's go."

The lights outside were brightly lit, but other places used things to fix the frame. Zhao Rong walked all the way, through the long aisle, only the kicking sound of white buckskin boots echoed in it.

There is a fork in the road ahead, Zhao Rong pointed to a road that twinkled like stars, "This is for your senior sister and second senior sister, the aisle is mostly decorated with night pearls, so it should be brighter, if you meet a broken oriental pearl or pearl The curtain you made, then don’t move forward, there are no doors here, so use the curtain as the door, do you hear me?”

Zhu Huan didn't hear it, he was still watching, from his angle, he could see a curtain pierced by dark blue pearls, the cold metallic luster reflected by the smooth surface shone in the aisle, almost attracting him all at once. caught Zhu Ming's sight.

Zhao Rong shook his arm leading his junior, and elongated his tone, "Junior brother, you are not allowed to go to a room with a curtain as a door."

"Ah, oh, um, good." Zhu Huan hurriedly agreed, this is for sure, what if he saw something he shouldn't see and was silenced!

Zhao Rong turned to another road, "This is my place, but since you and Fourth Junior Brother are here, we will use this road together from now on."

"Isn't this fixed?" Can it be dug now!

no no no!It does not matter!

The important thing is that he will not stay in Cao Mu Tang.

Otherwise, do I want to call Linxuan Senior Brother Senior Brother?

"Of course not, don't worry, I'm just taking you down now to have a look. If you can't wait for the transformation, you can dig it out. You have to hurry up and transform. If you transform before the fourth brother, then you will be a senior brother." " Zhao Rong pointed out.

Completely ignored by Zhu Ming.

Pharmacist Gu was on it, and Zhu Huan didn't dare to let Wu Xi take the risk of scanning here. The two of them wandered around here for an indefinitely long time, and Zhu Huan had no sense of time at all.

God knows, he is not at all interested in Zhao Rong's running account since he was a child. There are dozens of "children's toys" piled up in the space, all of which were kindly given to him by Zhao Rong.

Zhu Ming was about to doze off.

When going back, Zhao Rong repeated worriedly, "Don't go to the curtain."

"Well, I see, did senior brother live with senior sister when he had no place?" Zhu Huan replied weakly.

Zhao Rong was a little embarrassed, "Yes, but I mostly stay on top." He didn't dare to run around.

Zhu Huan suddenly remembered, "Brother, I haven't transformed yet, so I can't speak for the time being. Do you have pen and ink, brother?"

"Can't talk?" Zhao Rong asked puzzled, "Why can't you talk?"

"Can it transmit sound? Anyway, it's the same." Zhao Rong suggested.

Zhu Huan looked distressed, "No, the way spiritual power operates is different, and the spiritual consciousness can't be conveyed, but I can't feel any changes."

Zhao Rong was even more incomprehensible, "I haven't transformed yet and everything is fine, why don't you...won't you ask Master?"

Zhu Huan shook his head, "It's useless, if the master knows, it must have been last time..." He said it.

Zhu Huan smiled wryly, regained his energy all of a sudden, and pointed at Zhao Rong, signaling that he couldn't speak anymore.

Zhao Rong didn't expect it to be so fast, luckily the younger brother explained the situation first, otherwise the younger brother suddenly couldn't speak, he was in a hurry, he called the master and he was worried that the master would vent his anger on the senior sister.

"I don't have pens and inks here, but I think my senior sister has them." Zhao Rong told Zhu Huan to take it easy and give them to him right away.

Seeing Zhao Rong passing by the shining road, passing by and putting him down before going in, it seems to be saying, 'You must avoid suspicion! '.

At this moment, Zhu Huan didn't know what mood he was in. Could it be that he regarded himself as a rival in love? ? ?

Well, it's not impossible.

Originally, it was Black Peony's business to take care of himself. This senior brother has never seen Black Peony since he came here. He was originally the one who took care of Black Peony, so he will inevitably feel that after taking care of himself, he will also fall in love with Black Peony ==

This is excluding rivals in love.

Thinking of this, Zhu Huan took it outside obediently, without even moving a step.

If Senior Brother Zhao Rong can keep doing this when he comes, it will be much more reliable than Black Peony.

At most, he wouldn't grab the spirit fruit?

Well, when I can't see her, I feel much better.

Zhao Rong brought a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and put them in a beautiful box. Seeing his distressed face, Zhu Min felt inexplicably happy =_=

Sure enough, it is enough to fight for not many rivals in love!

Followed Zhao Rong to get to know the way back, and returned to his hut. The harvest of this trip was only to know the way, and he didn't plan to change the house. Although this place is much smaller than his peak, other conditions are better. It's not 01:30 o'clock - such as full of aura.

Zhu Huan found that during the time when he was not transformed, his requirements for cultivation were much lower, and he really had nothing to do except replenish his spiritual power every day.

If the way of spiritual power is not working correctly, spells cannot be practiced, and if the body is not right, swords cannot be practiced. Now he has two more things to worry about.

……

Several sword lights exploded nearby, and the spell lights of various colors were more like gorgeous fireworks in the dark night. Song Yuandan and Qing Yuan hid in a small cave, looking at each other. It was unbelievable that things started smoothly. A little more precaution, it was this precaution that saved the two of them.

I escaped the detection of one elder after another and successfully entered the pagoda. Unlike the previous inspection by at least two disciples, there was no one inside, and the four sides were empty. There were only a few large bamboo frames placed in the center, on which were placed Jade slips and bamboo slips.

The annotations made by predecessors and the tables and chairs that should be around are gone.

Before he had time to search for what he needed, several powerful auras approached, all of them were familiar old guys.

Without time to think about it, Song Yuandan and Qing Yuan kept on doing it, they couldn't come here in vain, they simply waved their wide sleeves and put everything in the storage space.It can be seen that the two are very similar to each other in a certain way ==

If it's just Qingyuan's ordinary storage ring, then it can only put away a bamboo frame on the edge, the old guys won't chase after it so urgently, but what Song Yuandan conveniently used was his Great Sun Universe Clock, There is only a small clock the size of a palm, with patterns of sun, moon, stars, fish, insects, flowers and birds flashing from time to time.

It is said that using the fusion period can cover the spirits of heaven and earth, even the so-called "burn all" the fire of the collision of the world. At this time, the whole room is instantly... empty.

It just so happened that the weapon that an old guy threw over to attack was also wrapped in it. The spirit treasure that had been used for many years lost its sense, and the old guy's eyes were about to burst, and a mouthful of red and black blood spurted out.

The price of the delay was that the two were slapped a few times. Others probably felt that there were so many people here that they would never be able to run away, and instead just surrounded them.

The two were given a chance, following the force of being photographed, the two disappeared openly.

Both of them are sword cultivators. Qing Yuan has not lost much after being the master for so many years. Instead, he pays more attention to his own safety. This time he came here, and he wore protective spirit treasures and armor made of various scarce materials. Both externally and externally, on the contrary, the injury was lighter than that of Song Yuan, who had a higher cultivation level, and more of the tendons were injured by brute force.

Song Yuandan watched as Qing Yuan peeled off layer after layer of spiritual armor. He had already taken off six layers and was still taking off. He was left dumbfounded, "You are..."

Qing Yuan took off the shattered spirit armor to see if it could be repaired. He is the master of a sect, but he is not as comfortable and rich as when the three of them were together. It shows that... good things should be put in the sect, listen I didn't care about it until now, "I'm just afraid of death."

This time they were unlucky and lucky enough to get out of trouble in this situation.

Song Yuandan had nothing to say, put down the spirit-gathering needle and began to heal his wounds. His Dongtian only had this advantage, it was small, and it didn't have any precious spiritual springs, and even very little spiritual energy, but it was a sharp weapon for running away and hiding. As a speck of dust, it floated out following the aura brought by the two elders who went out to check.

Did not attract the slightest attention.

Shocked by the rest of the elders, you look at me, I look at you, and they all said in unison, "Block the sect."