The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 379 Xianjun kills his wife to prove the way (36)

  Pumped, Luo Xun'er's heartbeat accelerated, and the lotus leaf that she had picked up in her hand also washed down with the water, and was directly submerged.

  Luo Xun'er absently picked a small piece of lotus leaf again.

  The hole in his heart is getting bigger and bigger.

  ——Since Su Qinghuan can be resurrected and reborn, and even possess such a powerful artifact, then Luo Xun'er, is she willing to be a stepping stone for Jun Wuchen on the road to Xiu Xian?

  She originally thought that Jun Wuchen was powerful enough to be omnipotent.

   But today’s events are undoubtedly a wake-up call for Luo Xun'er.

  No one is truly omnipotent.

  Before, she thought she could constantly touch Master, make him fall in love with herself, and become his righteous Taoist companion.

   But seeing that Jun Wuchen couldn't even pinch a dust-cleaning technique now, and let the dust fall all over his body, Luo Xun'er knew that the way of the world had changed.

  Even the master has to be attached to himself.

  Why must she look up to this **** in her mind?

  Compared to Jun Wuchen crossing the catastrophe, if she is the person who is qualified to crossing the catastrophe and ascending, then Jun Wuchen would still coax her when she is happy, and just drink it when she is unhappy?

  It's just that her path of cultivation is not as smooth as that of Su Qinghuan and Jun Wuchen.

  She was born with Three Spiritual Roots, not as good as Su Qinghuan's Ice-type Single Spiritual Root, and not as good as Jun Wuchen's mutant Thunder Spirit Root.

  Luo Xun'er took a deep breath and tried his best to restrain the horrible thoughts in her heart.

  She walked slowly towards the cave.

  As a result, before I saw Jun Wuchen, I suddenly heard Jun Wuchen's somewhat dissatisfied tone.

   "Why come back so slowly?"

   Luo Xun'er had other thoughts in her heart, and when she looked at Jun Wuchen, she didn’t have the aura of a male god.

In terms of beauty, Luo Xun'er and Jun Wuchen are on the same level.

  It's just that they had a gap that could be crushed in the realm of cultivation.

  But at this moment, Jun Wuchen is so weak that he even has to rely on Luo Xun'er to fetch water.

  ……

  Luo Xun'er took a deep breath and told herself not to care. She smiled and fed the water in the lotus leaf to Jun Wuchen.

  "Master, you drink slowly, I have used spiritual power to cleanse all of these, and they are not dirty."

"Um."

  Jun Wuchen did not have a word of praise.

   But looking at the little apprentice beside him at this moment, his heart is still warm. He ambitiously remembers the wheel of destiny that once trapped him, and the Frost Han sword in Su Qinghuan's hand that can be transformed into other weapons.

  Man has a feeling of ambition.

   "Xun'er, when the teacher recovers, we will go to the demon girl Su Qinghuan to settle the account. She can hold such a powerful artifact, who in the world does not covet?"

  Jun Wuchen even feels that there is no need to wait for it to do it yourself.

  As long as the news of the birth of the Wheel of Destiny in the Ten Thousand Sword Sect is spread, countless hermit leaders will be dispatched.

  Because for the monks, the significance of the Wheel of Destiny does not lie in how powerful its offensive ability is, but in everyone's belief that it is the only artifact that can escape thunder.

  It’s just that for thousands of years, no one has truly claimed this artifact.

  Everyone thought it was just a legend. It can't be true at all.

   But after being personally bound by the Wheel of Destiny, Jun Wuchen understood that this was what everyone had passed on.

  If it weren’t for Su Qinghuan’s Nascent Soul Realm at this moment, it’s not stable enough, and the degree of fit with this wheel of destiny is not deep enough, I’m afraid he will not be able to break free from this device at all.

  "Master..."

  Luo Xun'er blinked her eyes in confusion. Although she didn't see the wheel of Destiny at close range, even at that distance, Luo Xun'er felt a sense of loss that could not be described in words.

   "I always feel that the wheel of fate should belong to me."

  "Do you feel that way too?"

   Jun Wuchen was startled.

  In fact, he is the same.

  It's just that at that time, Jun Wuchen didn't think about the truth.

  For the Nascent Soul cultivator, it is much better to sense the aura changes between heaven and earth, and cause and effect catastrophes than the base-building period.

  But although Luo Xun'er was not well-founded, after taking Luo Xun'er with him, Jun Wuchen realized that Luo Xun'er was a good seedling to help him cultivate the ruthless Dao.

  Tai Shang Wangqing must pay attention to love first.

  Jun Wuchen once did many stupid things for Su Qinghuan that idiots and women would do. Now he is too lazy to repeat it again.

   And Luo Xun'er is full of admiration for him, so naturally she is the only one who chases herself.

  Although Luo Xun'er had not formally used Luo Xun'er to enter the Tao, Jun Wuchen faintly discovered that the two of them shared their thoughts to a mysterious level.

   "Perhaps, the wheel of fate should have belonged to both of us. Like the Frost and Cold Longsword, it fell into the hands of a woman like Su Qinghuan, which is really a waste."

Jun Wuchen is not a sword repairer, but he also covets Su Qinghuan's spirit sword.

  A handy weapon is definitely one of the most useful things on the path of spiritual practice.

   "Xun'er, the two of us will stay here to hide our powers for a while, and when my injury is slightly suppressed, I will take you back to Taiqingzong."

  Luo Xun'er nodded after hearing this.

  She hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't help but speak.

  "Master, what should I do to find a soul-washing elixir for the disciple?"

   Jun Wuchen’s current physique, can the two of them really go to the South China Sea Chaos Secret Realm to find the Soul Washing Spirit Grass?

  Jun Wuchen also suddenly remembered that Luo Xun'er's aptitude was so poor.

  Their original plan was to use the dead Su Qinghuan to move Zhenjun Xinghe and Fairy Fuyu.

  But this road is now completely blocked.

  There are no two silly Yuan Ying monks to help them clear the way, I am afraid that everything will be very difficult.

  Jun Wuchen took a deep breath, his pupils narrowed slightly, and suddenly he remembered a very cruel exercise that he had seen in Taishang Wangqing Jue.

   "Kaoru, have you ever heard of such a thing as a bone change?"

  "Shouldn't the roots be fixed by nature? Can they be changed?"

  Luo Xun'er was also stunned.

  She just knows that there is that kind of extremely rare spirit grass, and she can have the opportunity to wash the multiling root into a single spirit root, but it is too dangerous to pick this kind of spirit grass.

"right."

   "You said, if we captured Su Qinghuan and exchanged her Celestial Ice Spirit Root on you, wouldn’t it be just right?"

  "……"

  Luo Xun'er never expected Master to say such a thing.

  Luo Xun'er was stunned right now.

  Even if she had never read the relevant literature, Luo Xun'er realized that the scene must be quite terrifying and cruel.

  Luo Xun'er hesitated for a while.

  "Master, can you show me this part of the replacement material?"

  Luo Xun'er was a little afraid that Jun Wuchen would refuse. After all, it was too high to be regarded as a baby, but Jun Wuchen was very generous this time to hand over that part of the jade slip.

  (End of this chapter)