Battle for Rebirth

Lu Fuling can actually have gentle eyebrows, and she looks like a girl from the Fan family without all the sharpness on her body.She was already outstanding, but in the past she always had a cold face that made it difficult to get close to her. At this moment, many monks' eyes were glued to Lu Fuling's body.Lu Fuling obviously didn't care about these people, and kept talking to Zhao Pan with her head tilted.Zhao Pan also lowered his head slightly, with a smile occasionally appearing on the corner of his mouth.

Yuan Xingnian's thought of going up to say hello suddenly disappeared. The two of them must be together.Recalling that when they first met, Zhao Pan still glared at Lu Fuling and scolded him, but he didn't expect them to be able to meet and smile now.

He thought of Zhou Tong who was covered in blood, and thought of those unspoken loves, but suddenly felt a little sad.

Zhao Pan took Lu Fuling's hand and walked. They had reached the end of the street, and then they turned and disappeared behind the city wall.Yuan Xingnian breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, and gently rubbed his frown that had just been frowned, when he suddenly heard Jun Zheng sigh.For some unknown reason, he turned his head to look over, and Junzheng had a rare hesitant expression, but he rubbed his head without saying anything.

He wasn't the only one who thought of something, but there were some things that Yuan Xingnian didn't know yet.And some monarchies want to hide and hide, and still leave mottled and broken marks on the old shadows of the past.

I don't want to say it yet.

Jun Zheng stared at Yuan Xingnian's bare/exposed white neck, and when the other party wanted to ask, he lowered his head and kissed softly.Yuan Xingnian didn't expect his senior brother to kiss him so suddenly, before he could respond, Jun Zheng withdrew, it was just a light touch.Yuan Xingnian licked the corners of his mouth before touching his soft lips and tongue, and went to grab Jun Zheng's warm hand.

"You don't need a sword, let's go to another street." Jun Zhenghui held Yuan Xingnian's hand.

Yuan Xingnian thought of what Fei Huaduo said in Little Sword Tomb, and couldn't help asking curiously, "Brother...are you really proficient in all five spiritual roots?"

"How can you believe this?" Junzheng paused, and then asked amusedly, "Have people outside the sect already taught me so amazingly?"

Yuan Xingnian smirked, and touched the back of his head with his spare hand.

"My main thing is Leilingen, and I have also learned a few exercises of Huolingen, but it's just superficial. In the face of specificity, Huolingen's skills can't match it."

"Ah."

For some reason, Yuan Xingnian's mind flashed the appearance of Junzheng using the rain curtain, but he knew that the purer the spiritual roots in the cultivation of immortals, the better the speed of cultivation. If there are more than three miscellaneous spiritual roots, he basically wants to learn It is more difficult to do a little bit of power.So it's not that he suspects that what Junzheng said is a lie, but he always feels that there are more things in his memory that don't belong to this life.Is it a remnant of the previous life?It's useless to struggle, Yuan Xingnian concentrated on looking at those weird magic weapons.

Yi Kanjiu gave him a storage ring and a teleportation picture scroll. He originally meant that all his magic weapons could be used by him to choose the right one for himself, but Yuan Xingnian had the nerve to take so many magic weapons from others for nothing.

Along the way, Yuan Xingnian stopped when his eyes came into contact with an old longbow.The whole body of the longbow was dark red. He thought it was very light, but when he picked it up and used it, it was a bit heavy.But this level is just right for him to use.His bow and arrow was not a good product in the first place, it had been destroyed in the secret realm, and the bow wood fell apart, leaving only a pile of debris that could not be repaired at all.Yuan Xingnian is more inclined to long-range attacks, whether it is water spirit root or hidden wood spirit root, it will be restricted when others are close to cast spells.He condensed a thin ice arrow, tightened the bowstring, and aimed at the big bird flying over from the sky. Before the ice arrow touched the big bird, it exploded with a bang, and a wave of air swept across the sky immediately. There was a bird, and the fine ice shards rustled down.Yuan Xingnian didn't intend to kill the bird, so when he touched it, a layer of rain curtain was condensed to block the ice arrow.Unexpectedly, the power of this arrow pierced the rain curtain.For some reason, Yuan Xingnian had a weird feeling that his own arrows were attacking his own rain curtain...

"How many spirit stones is this bow?" Without thinking, Yuan Xingnian turned to the monk who set up a stall.

The casual cultivator picked it up from a cave in a small secret realm. He thought it was a high-grade magic weapon, but the appraiser told him that the longbow is made of the most common wood, and a low-grade magic weapon can have at most three low-grade spirits. stone.Only then did he think about selling it in the market, maybe some new monks who didn't understand would be fooled into buying it by him.

"I got this bow after I almost lost my life from the Langling Secret Realm. I think it is destined for you, little monk. How about fifty low-grade spirit stones?"

Jun Zheng stared at the loose cultivator with a half-smile, he stopped Yuan Xingnian who was about to buy it, took the longbow and weighed it, and his smile deepened.

"This bow, I think there are at most three low-grade spirit stones. It is made of poplar wood. I think any craftsman can make it, right?" The corner of his mouth curled up, "Do you think the disciples of Tianmen Sect are easy to bully?"

After saying the words Tianmenzong, Sanxiu's face immediately turned pale. He only noticed Yuan Xingnian's exquisite little face, thinking that he was a disciple of some aristocratic family, and even the disciples of the great sect would come to the market to search for magic treasures...

"That way, we won't embarrass you."

Jun Zheng took out five low-grade spirit stones from the Qiankun bag, and put them in Sanxiu's hands, "Is five enough?"

"Enough is enough." Loose Cultivator responded incessantly.

Standing by the side, Yuan Xingnian didn't expect his senior brother to be good at bargaining... To him, this longbow is easy for him to use, and fifty low-grade spirit stones are not too many.After all, the spirit stones he usually got from Zongmen and Xiaojianzhong are useless at all, and now there are more than 200 low-grade spirit stones.After getting the longbow, they continued on their way.Yuan Xing's life before the plot hadn't started long before the cannon fodder was lost, and he didn't know where there was any genius or treasure.So I didn't look at those magic weapons very carefully, most of them just skipped at random.

The paper figurine did know that someone in these stalls had obtained an ancient magic weapon.In the undisturbed plot of the previous life, Jun Zheng accompanied Hua Lian to come here, and with the protagonist's incomparable luck, they bought an ancient magic weapon with only ten low-grade spirit stones.It's just that they have to walk out of this long street now, presumably they don't have such a chance.

Just as they were about to leave, someone was blocked in front of the street by a monk invited by the Jiang family.

"This is the rule. If you don't hand over five spirit stones, you are not allowed to enter."

"Please, I can hand them over after I sell these elixir." The monk begged in a low voice with a look of embarrassment on his face.

It's just that the guards didn't care at all, and raised the long sword in their hands, "If you don't leave, don't blame me for doing it."

"My mother is seriously ill. I really need Lingshi urgently now. How about I put my magic weapon here."

"I only recognize spirit stones. I don't accept anything else."

Yuan Xingnian couldn't help frowning after hearing this, and strode over.

"I'll give it to him." He said and handed over five low-grade spirit stones.

The monk obviously didn't expect that someone would help, and his face was overjoyed, "Thank you, I have a panacea here, if you have something you like, I will give it to you."

Yuan Xingnian smiled and waved his hands, "It's okay. You can go in."

The monk is obviously not someone who accepts other people's favors with peace of mind. After thinking for a while, he found the same simple and exquisite box from the package, "This is from our family, and I give it to you."

"A broken box, do you think it's worth five spirit stones?" The guard next to him sneered.

The monk became embarrassed, and was about to withdraw his hand when Yuan Xingnian took it.

"I like it quite a bit. But after all, it was passed down from your family, so it's very precious." Yuan Xingnian's exquisite face was full of sincerity, "I think you're going to sell it too, how about it, I bought it." He said He stuffed all his spirit stones to the young monk in front of him.

The monk looked tremblingly at the bulging bag. There were at least 200 spirit stones in it, enough for the medicine he had hired a good doctor to cure his mother.That box was indeed handed down from their family, but no one knew how to use it. This time it was passed down to his generation, so he had no choice but to sell it.It's just that even the appraiser said that his box was just an ordinary box, not even worth a low-grade spirit stone, so he wanted to sell the low-grade elixir he made in frustration.He really needs a spirit stone, but it can make him accept so much from others, and he struggles inside.

"For me, this box is worth so many spirit stones, even priceless." Yuan Xingnian said at the right time.

"I……"

"Why don't you give me those pills together? I just need them."

The monk knew that the pills in his package were not worth two hundred spirit stones at all, so he quickly opened the package and handed those bottles to Yuan Xingnian.Yuan Xingnian also smiled and put them into the storage ring one by one.

"If you want to get back your family heirloom, you can come to Tianmenzong to find me. My name is Yuan Xingnian."

The monk trembled at the corners of his mouth, his eyes were flushed, "Thank you. No need, you deserve this for saving my mother's life. I have to go and find a doctor for my mother, so I bid farewell."

"it is good."

Yuan Xingnian looked at the back of the monk leaving with a smile on his face.

The guard next to him couldn't help laughing when he heard what Yuan Xingnian said.The person who came out of the Damen sect is still so naive, and I don't know if his master will beat his chest and stamp his feet when he finds out.As he was thinking secretly in his heart, he suddenly felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, and an indescribable pressure came over him. He turned to the direction of releasing his spiritual power with difficulty, and saw Junzheng looking at him with frowning eyebrows.

"Brother, let's go back."

Yuan Xingnian looked at Junzheng, and Chaer Junzheng also turned his head to look at him. Their eyes met, and he held his hand with a smile.

"Um. Let's go."

Junzheng sacrificed the flying sword, pulled up Yuan Xingnian and flew towards Tianmenzong.

The guard who came back to his senses after a long time looked at his palm in disbelief, a deep wound on it was bleeding profusely.When did that man make a move, he, an early Golden Core cultivator, didn't even notice.Obviously that person was lower than him in cultivation, he trembled all over, feeling a sense of fear in his heart.If his attitude had been worse before, maybe it would have been a long time ago now... When did the Tianmen sect unexpectedly produce such a terrifying character.

The paper figurine didn't know if it was because even though the plot was messed up, the rules still recognized Jun Zheng as the protagonist, and even Yuan Xingnian was affected to some extent.

"A Nian, I thought you wouldn't be able to get it." After they returned to Tianmen Sect and Junzheng went to meet the suzerain, the paper figurine said with emotion.

"what?"

The year of Yuan Xing is unknown, so he is thinking about how to start planting green line grass.

The paper figurine couldn't help but roll its eyes. This person didn't even know he got the ancient magic weapon. If it wasn't there, would he think it was really an ordinary box?

"Take out the box just now."

Yuan Xingnian obediently took out the box, anyway, he knew that the paper figurine would not frame him.

"Drip blood on that box."

"Is it still a magic weapon?" Yuan Xingnian hesitated, "This is someone else's family heirloom, isn't it?"

The paper figurine glared at Yuan Xingnian, hating iron for being weak, "He gave it to you, it's yours."

When Yuan Xingnian was still hesitating, the paper figurine's hand turned into a sharp knife and carefully slashed across his palm, and a drop of blood that oozed out just happened to drip on the lotus flower on the lid of the box.Suddenly, the water blue light flashed, and Yuan Xingnian was sucked in.When he was in a fairyland, there was a steady stream of water flowing next to him, and the white mist was farther away.

"The Realm of Wonderful Spirits is a fairyland opened up by Feisheng Power. It is full of spiritual energy, very suitable for cultivation and planting spiritual plants." The paper figurine introduced.

"Strange, then why don't they recognize the Lord with blood?" Yuan Xingnian asked curiously.

"The first limitation of this fairyland is the Mizuki Spiritual Root." The paper figurine pursed its lips. In fact, in short, the casual cultivators did not have this fate, and it was destined not to be theirs. "And it has to be above Foundation Establishment."

"That's it. Then I can just use it to grow green thread grass."

Yuan Xingnian is overjoyed, thinking that the aura here is so abundant, the green thread grass should be better than the one outside.Wei Xueshang said that the purer the green line grass and the fire pattern flower, the better they are for Hua Lian.According to the book, Yuan Xingnian began to bury the seeds in the soil.He carefully measured the distance, and finally planted all the seeds, and he let out a sigh of relief.When you arrive, he has to water it with spiritual power once, and then moisten it with rain and dew.

"Okay, I'll just come in again when you are here." Yuan Xingnian clapped his hands and planned to leave the Miaoling Realm first.

The paper figurine stopped him suddenly, "A Nian, let me ask you..."

"Ok?"

"Are you going to tell Junzheng about this secret realm?"

Yuan Xingnian nodded without any hesitation, "Naturally. Besides, there is plenty of spiritual power here, which is also good for senior brother's cultivation."

"Only those who are approved by the secret realm can enter."

"Ah?" Yuan Xingnian was taken aback, "Then what should I do?"

The paper figurine smiled obscenely, "Of course it's double cultivation with your senior brother. Isn't this what you want most?"

Yuan Xingnian "You! You you" for a long time, his ears were red, and he couldn't finish a sentence, or he became angry after being uttered by the paper figurine.As soon as he came out, he ran into Junzheng who was coming back, who was still carrying a food box in his hand.

"I just ran into your master, and he said he would retreat for a few days." Jun Zheng said as he put the food box on the table.

Yuan Xingnian said "Oh", as if a little embarrassed, he pushed the box of lotus noodles on the table, and took a deep breath amidst the soft laughter of the paper figurine.

"Brother!"

"What's the matter?" Junzheng's fingertips trembled, and he shouted so loudly so suddenly, it would be good if he didn't shake the white porcelain bowl containing the cakes.

"That... I found this... there is a wonderful spirit realm in this box," Yuan Xingnian didn't dare to look up at him, and stammered, "I, I just...recognized the master... the spiritual power in it Enough... Brother..."

Jun Zheng listened hard, and stuffed a delicate sweet-scented osmanthus cake into Yuan Xingnian's mouth.

"Is it tasty?"

Yuan Xingnian chewed it a few times and swallowed it, it was a bit sweet, but he still nodded.

Junzheng continued to slowly take out the pastry from the food box, "It's given to you by the new junior sister. She just took a look at you in the lobby and made the pastry for you. But it seems that you like it too."

Yuan Xingnian choked up, nana said, "I like Senior Brother!"

"I know." Junzheng pinched Yuan Xingnian's small earlobe, "When winter comes, let's go to the hot spring."

Not understanding why the senior brother suddenly mentioned such a thing, Yuan Xingnian stared blankly at Jun Zheng with wide eyes.

The paper figurine rubbed its forehead almost feebly, "He is inviting you to double cultivation!"

"Aw!" Yuan Xingnian hugged Junzheng's waist and rubbed his plump chest muscles several times, "Senior brother."

"Eating pastries, you can't waste the kindness your junior sister gave you."

Jun Zheng said it lukewarmly, but there was still a little smile in his eyes.

Yuan Xingnian couldn't eat any more after eating a few yuan. He thought it was delicious from his senior brother, but he didn't like sweet food very much.Swallowing the last piece reluctantly, he looked at Jun Zheng with a bitter face.Jun Zheng glanced at him sideways, with a doting smile on his upright face.He didn't care about that little junior sister, he was shy even delivering pastries in person, obviously Yuan Xingnian didn't like this kind of thing.What's more, with him by his side, can Yuan Xingnian see other people?

Brother, is this trying to seduce him?

Yuan Xingnian stared at Junzheng and licked his fingers slowly, the crumbs on his fingertips had been licked, but he looked at him sideways.Yuan Xingnian swallowed, nervously grasped those slender hands with thin calluses, and then wrapped his index finger in his mouth.He gently stretched out his soft tongue and licked it tentatively, and then slowly kissed along his fingers to the back of his hand.Jun Zheng propped his other hand on the table, not minding his wet fingers being licked at all.

"Tsk tsk, the world is getting worse." The paper man said leisurely when the atmosphere between the two became more and more ambiguous.

Yuan Xingnian ignored the paper figurine's sarcastic remarks, he leaned over to nibble on Jun Zheng's plump lips, and the other hand was holding his senior brother's waist, almost sitting on his lap.It's a pity that whenever he wanted to do this or that to his senior brother, there would always be people who would interrupt him inappropriately.

"Brother Jun?" There was a knock on the door.

Just as Yuan Xingnian was about to press his senior brother on the table, he had already untied his belt with one hand, and touched his generous back from his waist with a slightly cold hand.

And then no more.

Yuan Xingnian watched sadly as his brother put on his clothes, patted his back and went to open the door.

Outside the door was a new disciple, fair-faced at a young age, feeling a little uncomfortable after noticing Yuan Xingyear who was also following behind him.Yuan Xingnian didn't pay attention to him at all, but leaned lazily against the door, intending to see what the person who interrupted his good business had to say.

"Senior Brother..." The disciple looked thin-skinned, and when he saw Yuan Xingnian's appearance, he lowered his head shyly, "The suzerain has something to call you."

Jun Zheng cast his eyes down and dismissed him casually.When he turned his head three times a step and couldn't see anyone, he turned sideways.

"Why do you come back, and there are so many people looking at you?"

"Ah? Is there?" Yuan Xingnian's attention was all on Junzheng's chest, the Taoist robe was not adjusted properly and a section of skin was exposed, and the kiss he just had was printed on the bronze one.

Jun Zheng didn't elaborate, he lowered his head and kissed Yuan Xingnian's lips.This time, their lips and teeth intertwined, and they lingered for a full 2 ​​minutes before letting go.

"I'll be back when I go."

"it is good."

Yuan Xingnian stood at the door for a while, then thought that it was almost You o'clock, so he entered the realm of Miaoling with a flick of his mind.After injecting spiritual power into all the green thread grass seeds, he came out without waiting long.After tidying up the food boxes on the table, he began to practice anti-time, and it was already dark when Junzheng came back.

Jun Zheng's face was full of complex expressions, and he was silent for a moment before saying, "Wei Xueshang... killed Xue Shi."

……what? !