Guide to Cats in Xiuxianjie

The fragments like flying knives hit the roof directly, but the people on the roof did not dodge and counterattack at all, but when the fragments reached a black shadow, they instantly turned into powder and disappeared instantly.

"Junior Brother," Shuo Yun paused, not knowing how to continue, "You are desperate."

Although he had never entered the forbidden area of ​​the back hall of Zichen Hall, Shuo Yun had been to the depths of Ziwu Mountain, and his body had never recovered since he came out.

"You actually integrated those things into your body, and now you still want to integrate them into your soul. Are you crazy?"

Jumping down, the red clothes fluttered with the airflow, and seemed to be still, the long sword slid, and the moonlight reflected the face of the future man onto the sword, pale and indifferent.

"I'm short of soul, what's the matter with adding something in?" Ling Sangzhu smiled sweetly, but the sound of the sword mopping the ground made Shuo Yun frowned.

"You thought it was mixed vegetables! If you lack salt, add pepper to it." Shuo Yun took out the compass hidden under his buttocks, still muttering.

"This thing gave the old man a hole in my ass."

"What are you doing in my old man's house with a sword? Do you want to fight? You think I'm afraid of you!" Shuo Yun asked Ling Sangzhu's nose with a compass.

"Huh?" Ling Sangzhu knocked on the floor tiles a few times with his sword.

"That's right, I just can't beat you, and I'm afraid of you." Quickly retracting the compass, Shuo Yun shrank toward the end of the bed, "Tell me what's going on."

Standing the sword by the table beside the bed, Ling Sangzhu sat on the stool and looked at Shuo Yun who was far away from him, "I discovered the relationship between Ziwu Mountain and Nanhu Mountain."

Leaning forward, Ling Sangzhu smiled mysteriously, "Want to hear it?"

Without waiting for Shuo Yun to roll his eyes, Ling Sangzhu continued on his own, "I went to Zichen Hall to check the seal this morning, and then I took your apprentice to Nanhu Mountain for training."

"One day, the missing soul had a tendency to grow again, so I went to that cave again at night, and guess what?"

"I guess you're probably sick." Not giving Ling Sangzhu a chance to speak, Shuo Yun walked up to him with bare feet on the floor tiles, and slapped Ling Sangzhu on the head, "Are you stupid, Soul Soul?" Can it grow at will? How do you know what it looks like!"

"Anything is good, and it's better than the ghost I look like now." Ling Sangzhu touched the top of the head that was hit by Shuo Yun just now, and glanced at Shuo Yun, "Senior brother used to bully me since I was a child, and I haven't seen you yet." Go find trouble with the big brother."

Seeing that Ling Sangzhu wanted to change the subject, Shuo Yun had no choice but to do so, "Find a time to go to a place outside Fang, let those old men show you, and then go to Nanhu Mountain if you have nothing to do."

"By the way, why did you bring my big apprentice to Nanhu Mountain, and spend such a high price to let a small foundation-building beast go in to practice?" Shuo Yun fumbled in his storage bag and took out a pen, his flesh hurting. Handed it to Ling Sangzhu.

"Since I've handed it over to you, I don't care about it. This is a thank you gift, so you should keep it quickly." Shuo Yun quickly shifted his gaze, "This is a requiem pen, and the symbols have a psychedelic effect. Useful a little."

"Thank you, Senior Brother." Ling Sangzhu put the pen into his chest, got up and opened the door to leave.

"Actually, you have a pretty good temper now, just like when you were a child." Shuo Yun looked at Ling Sangzhu's leaving back, and murmured, "If it doesn't cause harm to your body, I hope you are like this now, and it's better than before. Too much self-restraint, no popularity."

"Brother, when did you become sentimental?" Ling Sangzhu didn't look back, and when he went out, he saw a fluffy head poking around under the opposite tree, "Your apprentice is very interesting, after teaching, maybe he can take over from me In the future, the Zichen Palace will still be guarded by Bai Lingu."

Knowing Ling Sangzhu's thoughts, Shuo Yun was even more uneasy. He walked out of the courtyard under the moonlight, glanced at Ye Huaijiu, and didn't say anything. Guard the Zichen Palace."

Ye Huaijiu originally wanted to see what his master was up to, but he didn't expect to see Ling Sangzhu, could it be that he followed him?It doesn't look like, the two may have important things to talk about, but seeing how his master is in a bad mood, could it be that Ling Sangzhu has some serious illness?

After pondering for a while, there was no result, Ye Huaijiu quietly moved towards his room after not seeing Shuo Yun enter the room for a long time.After Ye Huaijiu left, Shuo Yun looked back, "Little cat, you won't be happy for long."

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After training in Nanhu Mountain for a month, Ye Huaijiu also suffered for a month. He witnessed with his own eyes how the former Mr. Pian Pian turned into a ruthless and ruthless man.

"Uncle, didn't you say yesterday that it was the last day of training? Why did you come to Nanhu Mountain today?" A man and a cat stepped on a sword on the cloud and looked down.

The black mountain range is like a huge kettle, and the black air overflowing around it seems to be the black air from the cooking process. Ye Huaijiu will feel physically sick when he sees the black air now. Would not come here!

"In what areas have you improved in the past month?" Without directly answering Ye Huaijiu's question, Ling Sangzhu looked at the black mist surging below with a confused expression, and twirled the thumb and index finger of his left hand lightly, as if planning something.

Ye Huaijiu raised his paw and took a look, "I feel that my body is stronger, and I can kill a monster at the peak of foundation establishment with one paw."

"Where's the soul? Has the consciousness increased?" Ling Sangzhu stared into Ye Huaijiu's eyes, "I know you can hide it, but it's best not to lie to me."

Ye Huaijiu quickly shook his head, his ears trembling, "Spiritual consciousness is growing extremely fast, and this will almost reach the strength of the late Golden Core stage."

"And it doesn't have any effect on you." Following Ye Huaijiu's words, Ling Sangzhu added, "You are the only creature that will not be affected by the black mist when you enter Nanhu Mountain. Stay here for a month and you will be infested."

"You also stayed for a month, why are you okay?" Ye Huaijiu felt that Ling Sangzhu would definitely not lie, but apart from something wrong on the first night, he was training himself more and more ruthlessly.

Ling Sangzhu chuckled, "How do you know I'm fine?"

Immediately kicked Ye Huaijiu down, "I have prepared a Xinghong mouse in the late stage of Jindan for you, and I will try every means to solve it. Your trip to Nanhu Mountain is over, and the person in charge will continue here wait."

"Pfft."

After falling to the ground, Ye Huaijiu stood up immediately, staring at the surrounding bushes and forests. He had never seen Xinghong rat. Although there was a brief introduction of this kind of rat in the Complete Book of Beasts, everyone knew about this place with his tail. Compared with the outside world, monsters are definitely different.

Sensing movement in the grass in front right, Ye Huaijiu didn't immediately retreat, nor did he rush forward blindly. He still remembers the scene of being besieged by wolves on the first day, and he felt that he might not survive tomorrow if it happened again.

Ye Huaijiu held his breath and stared at the grass. The monsters on the other side of the grass did not continue to make any noise, as if they were also observing Ye Huaijiu.

Suddenly the wind picked up, and the two sides also attacked with the wind. Ye Huaijiu didn't enlarge his body in the first time. He didn't know the size of the mutated star squirrel, so he had to adapt accordingly.

The Xinghongshu on the opposite side was still cautiously probing. Just now, after being caught by an extremely powerful person and thrown over, he thought he was going to die. Unexpectedly, the opponent was a little foundation-building demon who didn't even have a golden core. Xinghong The mouse squeaked disdainfully.

Ye Huaijiu did not heave a sigh of relief after seeing the size of the Xinghongshu. On the contrary, his nerves were tense. The most terrifying change was the monster beast without any mutation.

Ye Huaijiu swung his tail and took advantage of Xinghongshu's restlessness to attack directly. Although he didn't learn swords when he watched the sword before, he also learned a little bit of it, controlling the flow of spiritual energy, especially for those who are in Nanhu Mountain. We can only rely on the most powerful monsters.

Ling Sangzhu can stagnate the spiritual energy and flow backwards. Although Ye Huaijiu can't do this, he can slow down the flow of spiritual energy around Xinghongshu, resulting in higher and higher density of spiritual energy and higher air quality. big.

The monsters who originally lived here were extremely afraid of these black mist, but now that the concentration has increased, Xinghongshu began to pay more attention to Ye Huaijiu's contempt for Ye Huaijiu.

Ye Huaijiu's body became bigger, his body swooped down, and he rushed towards Xinghongshu rapidly. Xinghongshu was sober and moved to the left at the same time. direction of movement.

Due to the hindrance of spiritual energy, the speed slowed down, Xinghong Mouse didn't evacuate in time, and was hit by Ye Huaijiu's paw, and a trace of blood flowed from the little mouse's mouth.

Looking at Ye Huaijiu's performance, Ling Sangzhu didn't show any fluctuations, and seemed not worried that Ye Huaijiu would lose at all. He even leisurely took out a jug of wine and watched Xinghongshu's counterattack while drinking.

"Little cat, a simple attack can't deal with Xinghongshu whose physique has reached the late stage of Golden Core, but your consciousness at the late stage of Golden Core can easily deal with Xinghongshu with only the consciousness of the early stage of Golden Core, try?"

Hearing Ling Sangzhu's voice transmission, Ye Huaijiu let out a sigh of relief. He understood the reason, but releasing his consciousness in this place is simply courting death. Even if he has a special filtering ability, it can't be used all the time.

However, looking at the Xinghongshu who was fighting more and more bravely in front of him, Ye Huaijiu knew that he had no choice but to use the divine recognition, because he knew that Ling Sangzhu would not save him, and he also knew what Ling Sangzhu was waiting to see.

Mobilizing his consciousness, ignoring the crazy Xinghongshu, divided his consciousness into five strands to attack through Xinghongshu's five sense organs, but his consciousness seemed to be sticky, and brought the black mist into Xinghongshu's soul .

Ling Sangzhu pursed her lips tightly, "I see."

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The author has something to say:

Ye Huaijiu: It was the first time I saw someone let the cat go on an adventure by itself!

Ling Sangzhu rubbed the sword in his hand: Maybe you think it's better to practice duel with me?

Ye Huaijiu: Beating a mouse, eating a mouse, a cat playing a mouse is a cat on a cat