[Sword Three + Cultivation] What about the poisonous sister!

Under the thick smoke, the crowd was full of attitudes.

The fruit calms down.

She just felt that she was being packed up by something, and then she was staggering and being carried around.

The thing containing her is like a soft cloth bag, very soft, but not big, the fruit needs to shrink itself into a small size to be more comfortable.

She was always a little drowsy, trying to mobilize her spiritual power, but she only felt that her body was extremely limp up and down, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

After a while, the cloth bag finally stopped shaking.

With a "bang", Guo Guo only felt a burning pain in his back, but the cloth bag was casually thrown aside.

After a while, someone said: "Old Lingzhuo, you came very fast." Guo Guo was stunned when she heard that, Qingzhuo was her master's name, but her master died a hundred years ago up.

Guo Guo was in a daze, but heard a familiar voice.

"If you don't come soon, I won't have my share in this thousand-year-old rare grass." The voice of the visitor was slightly lower, and there was always a faint smile at the end of the sound.

This voice can make people blush, it is the voice of my master, the fruit is twisting left and right in the cloth bag, trying to attract the master's attention.

"Wonderful grass?" The person who spoke earlier threw the cloth bag in front of Lingzhuo, "I wonder if your precious apprentice is worth the magic grass?"

The fruit was thrown on the ground again, and I felt that my whole body was no longer sore, but like being run over by a blunt object, and my whole body seemed to be falling apart.

The master over there fell silent.

Guo Guo was taken aback, she originally thought that as long as her master knew her situation, she would save herself, so she was not very anxious, but at this moment her master was silent.

She couldn't see the outside state in the cloth bag at all. Although the cloth bag looked ordinary, it was a high-class magic weapon, and there were some strange restrictions inside, which made the fruit unable to speak or move in it. Spiritual power.

After a long time, the fruit in the cloth bag almost forgot how to breathe.

The slightly deep voice sounded again: "There are still apprentices, but I don't know if I can meet this ten thousand year spirit grass again."

In an instant, the fruit only felt cold all over his body.

It is true to say this, the thousand-year-old herb may still be encountered, but the ten-thousand-year-old spiritual herb is really impossible to come across.

If it wasn't for this adventure, their luck would be really amazing.

Other than the cloth bag, if the man who grabbed the fruit into the cloth bag only looked at his appearance, he would be in his thirties. There were about five monks present, among them, the master of fruit, Lingzhuo, had the highest cultivation level, and he was the one who formed alchemy. Consummation.

Among the remaining people, the highest cultivation level is the monk who caught the fruit, in the early stage of alchemy.

And the remaining three people are all around Congealing Pulse, so if there is a fight, you can know the outcome at a glance, no wonder they use such means to force Lingzhuo to give up the Ten Thousand Years Immortal Grass.

The monk who grabbed the fruit was extremely confident. His cloth bag was a gift from the Yuanying master. Even the Yuanying monk could hardly escape from it, or help others escape from it.

In this way, Lingzhuo can withdraw from the ten-thousand-year battle for immortal grass...

It's just that he didn't expect that the disciple was also brought up by him since he was a child, so he would give up like this.

But after all, it is the Ten Thousand Years Immortal Grass, which is also expected.

The monk's expression changed, but he changed his posture again.

As for the fruit in the cloth bag, she only felt the chill creeping into her heart inch by inch, and her mind was very confused. She clearly knew what was wrong with the scene in front of her, but she couldn't really remember what was wrong!

She huddled herself into a ball so that she gradually could not hear the movement outside, as if she had been thrown aside, and the people outside had already started fighting.

The place where Xuanzong is located is Dongling, and the largest sect here is Xuanzong. Besides, there are also some scattered small sects that are not considered climate, and there are casual cultivators who come to find opportunities.

There is plenty of aura here, and there is no shortage of medicine for the big sect.Let's not talk about the monks of Jiedan, there are more than a dozen monks of Nascent Soul alone.

The fruits come from the dunya, and the dunya is on the coast of the South China Sea, where there is not enough spiritual energy, the monks who build the foundation can walk freely, and the condensed pulse can create a faction and subdue the clan.

It was an accident that she embarked on the path of self-cultivation. Later, she was accepted by Lingzhuo as an apprentice and brought to Dongling. She always felt that she was extremely lucky.

At this moment, I feel compassionate.

Thinking in this way, the spiritual power in the dantian was tumbling, and suddenly it became very hot, and Guoguo felt that his whole body was very uncomfortable, as if it was about to reach the middle stage of alchemy.

No... No... A hundred years ago, when she was caught, she was just barely congealing her pulse, but she suddenly became a mid-stage alchemy.

The headache became more and more severe, and various scenes changed in my mind.

Cultivators were already more tolerant of pain than ordinary people, but at this moment, she only felt the pain so much that she wished she could die.

The scene changed in a blink of an eye, and when Guo Guo woke up, she saw that she had been hugged in someone's arms. She looked up and saw the profile of Master Lingjiao, as if she had realized that she had woken up.

Lingjue lowered his head and saw the fruit woke up, so he comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, your master is gone, I will definitely protect you, unless I fall or die, otherwise I will definitely not leave you here alone."

Lingjue has not spoken for decades, but his voice is naturally familiar. More than 50 years ago, when she formed the alchemy, she was trapped by the inner demons.

However, when the demon cultivator attacked, it was Lingjue who rescued her, and he was the one who protected her from then on.

Afterwards, she vowed to become someone who could stand beside him. She didn't know if it was God's will, or the path of cultivation was just so capricious.

The alchemy of Lingjiu has been completed twice, and the retreat and attack on the Nascent Soul is also twice, but both times failed, and the last time even retreated in cultivation base. Now the cultivation base of the two is exactly the same as the fruit's wish at the beginning. .

Guoguo lay in Lingjiu's arms and looked at his gentle eyebrows, wanting to say something.But the scene changed drastically.

The next moment, it turned into the master of fruit, Ling Zhuo's cave.

After Lingzhuo's fall, his master Daofeng Qingmiao Daojun was hit hard. After his lover fell, he retreated for a long time, and the cave where Lingzhuo lived was also preserved and was not given to anyone. .

People who practice Taoism do not care as much about life and death as ordinary people, so of course there is no such thing as a festival.But after all, it was the master who brought him up since he was a child. On the day of his death, Guo Guo went to the cave where the master was alive.

But seeing the figure of Lingjiu, Guoguo only felt that this scene was extremely familiar. There was a voice in his heart telling him not to follow the past, but Guoguo, like a ghost, restrained his breath and followed.

Master's cave is the same as before. Guoguo grew up here since he was a child, so he is naturally familiar with it. Lingjiu walks very slowly. Unlike Guoguo, the number of times he comes here is basically a handful.

Even before Lingzhuo's fall, Guoguo didn't know that his master and Uncle Lingzhuo were friends. Obviously, the two rarely interacted with each other on weekdays, and even met very rarely.

Lingzhuo is a typical versatile man. Although he is a disciple of Daofeng, he is involved in refining weapons, medicine and formations.

So there are a lot of these and other things in my own cave. If it is the first time for the masters and uncles to come, it is rare for them to miss the mechanism.

Ling Jiu walked slowly, but seemed to be very familiar with this place.

Slowly, avoiding all the organs one by one, and went directly to Lingzhuo's inner room.

Lingjiu's body shape is a typical burly man. If you are more intuitive, please use your brain to make up for it. A muscular man with eight-pack abs, his appearance is also extremely heroic.

This moment was extraordinarily gentle.

He searched for a while in the inner room and found a jade pendant,

The jade pendant is naturally ripe, and this jade pendant is a worldly thing, and it has no function other than looking good.

No, it's not even good-looking, it's just a circle with a word engraved on it.When the master was still alive, she picked up the fruit and looked at it. She remembered clearly that there was a word "Zhuo" on it.

At this moment, Linggui put it in the palm of his hand and wiped it carefully. After a long time, Guoguo watched him bow his head and kiss the jade pendant.

And Guoguo clearly heard Lingzhuo's soft sigh: "Lingzhuo..."

At this point, the fruit seemed to understand something in an instant.

Then I try my best to hide my small thoughts... I have a soul for myself, but my relatives are just teachers...

In the illusion of nine turns.

Guo Guo, who was drowsy, suddenly opened her eyes. She got up to meditate, but there were a lot of feelings in her heart.

She had had an adventure in her early years, and if she had intentionally created an illusion of the level of the Nine-Turn Illusion, it would have no effect on her.

It's just that Guoguo suffered from inner demons when he was forming alchemy in the early years. He wanted to go through the illusion of nine turns to see what was missing in his state of mind, but he saw these scenes.

When she first formed the alchemy, her inner demons were caused by her master, and she still had some abilities in this Nine-Turn Illusion, she almost believed it to be true. The incident of the fruit being caught was indeed the case at the beginning, and the master did indeed say something similar.

But it was just that the master snatched himself away in the next second in order to divert their attention, and this Nine-turn illusion can blur the memory behind him, and make himself feel as if he heard what the master said. Time stopped, infinitely lengthening my current feeling of pity.

It's just that this was the inner demon I had when I was in the alchemy stage, and now it has been broken, so naturally this scene has passed for me and is no longer an obstacle.

But he didn't expect that the admiration that he had made up his mind to erase would be infinitely magnified in this Nine Revolutions illusion.

Master said back then that the road to immortality has always been difficult, especially for women.Compared with men, women are more likely to shake their hearts to pursue the Tao.

Moreover, it is also weaker, but it is easy to be sentimental.

Fruit originally wanted to suppress this love, but as time goes by, this love will always fade away.But I didn't expect that the emotion that has been suppressed for a long time is like changing from water to wine...

Guo Guo also knew that the most direct way was to confess to Lingjiu, but he was afraid that after confessing, the close relationship he had now would no longer exist.

Guoguo looked in the direction of Lingjiu, covered by thick fog, she couldn't see anything but vaguely felt that Lingjiu should be there, her tongue carefully licked the roof of her mouth, and she said with every kind of tenderness: "Uncle, can you Willing to practice with me and become a partner..."

As soon as this sentence was said, Guo Guo only felt that something fell to the ground, and his heart was much refreshed, and no one would know...

Guo Guo was thinking like this, but a skewer of meat was placed in front of him.

and many more……

Meat skewers! ! !

Guo Guo lowered his head and looked along the meat skewers, and saw a little loli, her mouth was full of oil, her cheeks were stuffed, and she was eating in a big way.

Seeing the fruit coming and going, the little loli tried hard to swallow some and then made an inarticulate voice: "The grass chicken is delicious soft skewers, do you want to make skewers!"

The little loli is cute in every way, and warmly invites you.

Guoguo looked around blankly, and saw that he didn't give people a good look on weekdays. Only when he saw his own leopard, he would have a clear expression on his face, and he was trying hard to reduce himself by wearing a pale golden robe. Presence boy.

Nearly [-] years old, but in fact, the girl who was still a girl just now expressed the moment, only two words can express her mood at the moment.

shit...