Sick Beauty Master Respected Green Tea

He has his own thoughts.

But what is Xuanbai's intention?

Liu Tinghan thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out, so he could only give up and slowly mobilize his spiritual power to practice.

It has been a long time since he practiced in such a simple way. When he practiced before, his spiritual power would always be mixed with that kind of mist. The mist grew with his spiritual power, and became a symbiotic state with himself.

Now that the mist is suppressed by the bloody light group, this is the first time for me to practice unscrupulously.

[-]. As the night passed, Liu Tinghan had a rare rest, and opened the door with the rising sun.

At this moment, Meng Chen was still guarding in the yard, seeing someone rushing over to meet him.

"How?" he asked anxiously.

A burst of warmth surged through my heart, Liu Tinghan nodded: "Thank you, senior brother, I am fine now, taking advantage of this time, senior brother will take a good rest, there are also many interesting places nearby."

Meng Chen was quite relieved: "Be good at self-cultivation, don't let Yuan'er and the others come out but can't see you."

Liu Tinghan nodded quickly, and left in a hurry.

He has more important things to do.

23 I don't drink alcohol or tea

Regarding the matter of Mozun Xuanbai, it is naturally impossible for him to give up so easily.

See if I can get some blood from him for the full moon.

He didn't know where the Demon Lord lived, but such trivial things couldn't stop him.

Liu Tinghan closed his eyes, and an invisible force oscillated around him, and there were circles of air waves on the ground, and soon he caught the familiar breath.

"There is a kind of spirit beast meat in this town that tastes really good, brother, you might as well try it." Liu Tinghan smiled, walked through the air, and disappeared in front of Meng Chen.

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"Tinghan went to great lengths just to find me, did he change his mind?" The Mozun lived some distance from this town, and he built a wooden house in the woods outside the town. When Liu Tinghan rushed over, He is drinking.

The rich aroma of wine lingers here for a long time and cannot be dissipated.

"It's not like I changed my mind." Liu Tinghan said.

There is only one chair here, obviously Xuanbai has no intention of welcoming guests.

Liu Tinghan waved his hand, and a soft chair made of rattan appeared in front of him. Lying on it, he spoke casually as if chatting with his old friend: "The Demon Lord is powerful, but because of his cultivation, In my opinion, it is a pity that people in the righteous way do not like the cultivation method. If I have the opportunity, I will definitely discuss it with you. But seeing your fate, I am also very sad. Now there is a deal, I don’t know Is Xuanbai interested?"

Everyone in the world called him Demon Lord, and folk rumors portrayed him as a heinous demon. Xuanbai had forgotten how long it had been since he had heard someone call his name.

but……

Xuan Bai smiled lightly, thinking he also knew the purpose of this person coming to find him.

"Outsiders' impression of me can be resolved by you. The name of Demon Lord has already entered their hearts. I'm afraid that there are not many people in the whole world who still remember my name like Ting Han, let alone dare to face me in front of me." Say my name." Xuanbai said, "But this deity is used to being free, no matter how bad others think of me, what do I do? They can't beat me, and it is more reasonable to speak with fists in this world, what do you think?"

Liu Tinghan frowned, the easy-going he showed just now disappeared, and he became as cold as before: "I have received the devil's request, so I won't bother you today."

He said, stood up, waved his hand again, and the soft chair on the open space disappeared.

"Why is Ting Han in such a hurry, I know your intention of coming here, so it's not impossible to ask me to help." Xuan Bao smiled lightly, "Why don't you continue to sit down and have a glass of wine?"

"I don't drink."

Xuanbai: "Then sit down and have a cup of tea."

"I don't drink tea either."

Liu Tinghan was a little angry in his heart, and after his strength became more advanced, he naturally also had a lot of arrogance in his heart.Although Mozun was similar in strength to him, but he lowered his attitude and talked to him with good intentions, but he beat him back lightly, Liu Tinghan felt a little depressed.

"Forget it, I should have known Tinghan's temperament earlier." Xuan Bai sighed, stood up, and walked to Liu Tinghan's side.

With a glance at Liu Tinghan's eyes, he saw the scar on his hand, which was cut by Xuan Bai himself at night. This kind of minor wound can heal with a little bit of spiritual power, but it hasn't healed yet.

Thinking of Xuan Bai saving him, Liu Tinghan's attitude softened a bit.

"Then what is Xuanbai's request?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Tinghan realized that the distance between the two of them was too close. The Mozun was standing in front of him, and that captivating face was magnified countless times. See that face.

He took a few steps back in discomfort, and continued to look at Xuanbai.

"I don't have any requirements. My thoughts are the same as what I said to Ting Han at night. As long as Ting Han agrees with me, I will naturally solve the things that have been tormenting you since childhood."

Liu Tinghan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at Xuanbai in disbelief.

If it was just a temptation before, then he has already confirmed it now.

Xuanbai knew what was going on with his body, and also knew the solution.

In the past, the master and all the senior brothers searched the entire Zangshu Pavilion but couldn't find the method. Why does Xuanbai have it here?

Liu Tinghan was distracted for a moment, he shook his head: "It's impossible to become a Taoist companion with you, so I'm leaving today. If you can find a way, I can naturally find it."

After Liu Tinghan finished speaking, he left the cabin without waiting for Xuanbai to persuade him to stay.

If Xuanbai can find a method, he can naturally find it too.Even though he thought so, Liu Tinghan was still a little uncertain.

If only things were going that smoothly.

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When Fu Yuan wandered around in the secret realm with all his seniors, he suddenly found a place where all the vegetation seemed to be withered, and the more he walked towards it, the bad premonition in his heart became stronger.

He stopped, and with a thought, he said to the people behind him: "I'm afraid there is danger ahead, I can't protect you alone, and I don't want to lose the opportunity, so you go together in twos and look for the opportunity in the secret realm."

He looked at Xu'er's worried eyes, nodded, and then continued to walk forward.

Xu'er was worried. She knew that Master had assigned a mission to her senior brother. It seemed that the mission was ahead of her, but it was too dangerous. She could feel the bad breath coming from such a long distance. They are all clamoring to leave quickly.

Not only she felt this way, but the rest of the disciples also felt this way, but they couldn't let Fu Yuan take the risk alone, they all said: "Brother, we will accompany you..."

"Don't come over!" Fu Yuan shouted and stopped them all.

Fu Yuan's temper has always been gentle, and he seldom spoke to them in such a tone. For a while, everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Since it's the opportunity of senior brother..." Xu Er suddenly said, and everyone looked at her, "Senior brother must have felt something. Master told me that life comes first, and senior brother will definitely not ignore the order of senior brother. I am afraid that I will be afraid of this trip." You will go there only if you have full confidence, all senior brothers can rest assured."

"I'm low in strength, so I'm afraid I'll hurt him if I go with my senior brother. Now, just follow what my senior brother said to find my own opportunity." Xu'er's tone was gentle and very reasonable, and she quickly persuaded everyone.

She gave Fu Yuan a "Hurry up" look, and left here with all her disciples.

Fu Yuan nodded to her, took a deep breath, clenched the sword in his hand, and walked inside step by step.

The more he walked in, the more withered vegetation around him. Fu Yuan felt a sense of hindrance when he was using his spiritual power. With a thought, he took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and the blockage disappeared in an instant.

24 welcome home uncle

The sense of stagnation in the movement of spiritual power is the miasma around you, and you have reached the point where the miasma is pervasive before you know it.

Fu Yuan was a little startled, but fortunately he found out that he still had the elixir from his uncle in his hand, so he escaped the catastrophe. At the same time, he was very glad to let them all leave.

The danger hidden in it even made me feel terrified, let alone the disciples whose cultivation base was lower than myself.

According to the master, the remains of that uncle should be in the depths of the miasma, just walk all the way in.

Fu Yuan clenched the sword in his hand and walked slowly, keeping an eye on his surroundings.The miasma inside is getting thicker and thicker, and black particles floating in the air can already be seen with the naked eye.

Fortunately, the elixirs given by the third uncle are all the best, and a single elixir can last for a long time.

After walking for another distance, there is no longer growing vegetation in the vicinity, but there are many more bones. Those bones are the same as what the master described, and they all retain the appearance of life, lifelike, not like dead people, as if they have fallen. It's like sitting up in a second.

Thinking that the master had been to this place before, Fu Yuan had the idea that he was walking the same way as the master, and couldn't help being happier.

The uncle who fell here once saved the lives of the master and the others. At that time, the master was unable to bring back the bones of the uncle due to danger. Now this matter is done by him.

After walking for a while, I probably reached the depths of the miasma. The black fog here is so thick that it is difficult to see the surrounding situation clearly. There is a stench in the breath. There are more bones here, but the sense of crisis in my heart is always there.

"How many years have passed, and the secret realm has been opened again, but the old man has not tasted the taste of blood for a hundred years." A voice resounded faintly, Fu Yuan grabbed the sword and stabbed a sword light towards the source of the voice, but failed to hit the actual place.

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