The candlelight flickered in the City God's Temple, and the two little figures, one tall and one short, stood opposite each other, with a deathly silence all over them.
Zhuang Ling didn't mention compensation, but only asked if she had spiritual roots.
Because she knew she couldn't mention it.
Just mention it and you'll be in debt.
As the saying goes, if you are poor, you can live alone.
Zhuang Ling remembered that after the heroine went to the world of cultivating immortals, when she took the entrance test of the Huaqing sect, her talent was enhanced to the point that she could explode the spirit orbs.
The author Jun took advantage of the situation and wrote that the spirit-exploring bead in the novel is a priceless treasure. It is made by a top-notch weapon refiner. Its texture is hard and indestructible. It is a unique and handed down spiritual weapon of the sect, which cleverly highlights the heroine's talent.
It was made by a top-notch weapon refiner, and its value was probably higher than the sky. She didn't dare to take the blame.
Although she didn't take over, she had encountered the Exploring Spirit Pearl, and Jiu Laoxian still had the right to hold her responsible.
At this moment, the corners of Jiu Laoxian's eyes were twitching crazily. It was also the first time that he had seen Tan Lingzhu break into powder. How could he know whether this little girl had spiritual roots?
This girl is simply making things difficult for him!
Tonight is the opening of the third heaven barrier. When Pudu Fanzi goes to cultivate immortality and heads to Taiyuan City, if he misses it, he will have to wait until today next year.
If she wasn't afraid of being shattered to pieces, he could take her through the barrier and try to see if she had spiritual root protection.
Jiu Laoxian had a stern face and said seriously: "Are you afraid of death?"
Zhuang Ling raised her fingertips to scratch her face in embarrassment. Wouldn't it be hypocritical if she said she wasn't afraid of death?
Is there anyone in this world who is not afraid of death?
If it was true, he would have died long ago. How could he still have the life to answer it?
Zhuang Ling sighed, and sighed again.
"I'll pay for it, Immortal!"
There should be nothing in this world that cannot be settled with money.
If so, it’s not enough.
When Zhuang Ling was about to take off the baggage and hand it to Jiu Laoxian to show that he had a good attitude in admitting his mistake, he put his hands on his hips, raised his buttocks, raised his fat face, frowned and glared at her, dissatisfied: "What are you doing?"
Hey, what is the immortal talking about?
It is so obvious to spend money to eliminate disasters, how can you not see it!
Could it be that the other party wanted her life but not her money?
When Jiu Laoxian saw her confused look, he instantly realized that she was thinking wrongly. He was so angry that he jumped up with his fat hands in the air and punched her until she was brainbroken!
"Idiot! Didn't you just ask me if you have spiritual roots?"
Jiu Laoxian looked at her cute way of nodding while covering her head, and said, "I am not so petty. If you are not afraid of being shattered into pieces, I will take you through the third heaven barrier. You will know when the time comes." Do you have any spiritual roots?"
Oh...so that's it!
Why didn't this big guy know more words? He made her misunderstand!
Although Zhuang Ling was afraid of death, she didn't even die when she fell from the sky when she entered the book. The mere triple heaven barrier shouldn't kill her, right?
If she doesn't even dare to try this, how can she defeat the heroine in a fairy tale?
Zhuang Ling nodded and said seriously: "Let's set off now!"
"Okay, brave enough!"
The old wine immortal smiled and waved his hand to form a large wine gourd. After he jumped on the suspended wine gourd, he raised his hand and pulled Zhuang Ling to the tail of the wine gourd out of thin air!
"Take off!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the wine gourd suddenly shot out of the city god's temple gate into the sky like an arrow from its string. Zhuang Ling's panicked roar echoed across the sky.
"Fly steadily, don't spin in circles..."
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The triple-heaven barrier shrouded outside Taiyuan City produced water ripples out of thin air. Countless flying swords passed through the water ripples and headed towards the sect team waiting to assemble in Baichuan Town.
It was noisy, crowded, and smelly!
Behind every master of the immortal style, there is a group of mortals who seem to be covered in mud.
When the wine gourd flying magic weapon driven by the Jiu Laoxian landed, Zhuang Ling, who was covered in mud, covered her mouth and jumped off the wine gourd. She jumped over the crowd and quickly ran to the bushes to vomit!
Jiu Laoxian put away the wine gourd and chased after her. Then he stood aside and waited for her to finish vomiting. He made a hand with his fingertips, called for water to wash away the mud on her body, and then waved away the water stains on her body.
"The first heaven tempers the bones, the second heaven cleanses the marrow, and the third heaven cuts the veins. If you can hold on, you are the best. You girl can resist it. You can wash out the good bones, and the spiritual energy is flowing into the skin without any swelling. ,really not bad!"
Zhuang Ling twitched the corners of her mouth, collapsed to the ground exhausted, and slowly closed her long eyelashes.
Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, Jiu Laoxian knelt down and patted her shoulder, calling out, "Don't sleep on the roadside. I'm not taller than you, so I can't carry you!"
Just when Jiu Laoxian was in trouble, a gentle man's voice came from behind him. He spoke neither fast nor slow, and it was really nice to hear.
"Uncle Jiu, you haven't brought anyone back for a long time. You must have forgotten that the stains on Fanzi's body cannot be washed in a hurry. They must be soaked in a medicinal bath to adapt to the infusion of spiritual energy."
Jiu Laoxian turned around when he heard the sound. He waved with a smile and said, "Nephew Gu Xian is here just in time. Can you help me carry her to the inn where the Huaqing sect is staying?"
Gu Nanchen smiled as warmly as jade. He put away the bamboo fan between his fingers and walked over helplessly.
"Uncle Liquor, you don't do this when you're on official business. Not to mention that men and women don't get close to each other. I'm afraid it will ruin the girl's reputation."
Jiu Laoxian waved his hand nonchalantly and said with a curl of his lips: "She is still a child. You don't want to be crooked, I don't want to be crooked, and no one else will want to be crooked either!"
Gu Nanchen had nothing to say. He walked to Zhuang Ling's hand, leaned over and picked up her who was sleeping without knowing anything.
"Uncle Jiu has not brought Fanzi back for a long time. He must have very high standards. How could he change his gender?"
Jiu Laoxian snorted and said dissatisfiedly: "Nephew Gu Xian, good men are everywhere. Don't be short-sighted. I advise you to practice hard and don't miss your own future!"
Gu Nanchen smiled and stopped talking.
Then he lowered his head and looked at the delicate little girl in his arms, quite curious about what was so powerful about her that she could win the favor of the Jiu Laoxian.
Although she is very beautiful, the wine uncle he knows only likes wine and is not a womanizer.
When Gu Nanchen carried the little girl to the inn where the Huaqing faction was staying, he felt a gaze on the stairs that was so cold that it could freeze someone to death, staring at him.
Lu Feixue walked down the stairs and walked towards Gu Nanchen with a cold face. Just when he was about to reach out and pick up the sleeping Zhuang Ling, a short and fat figure suddenly shot into his arms like a pinball!
"Oh...my beloved disciple, you don't have to come to pick me up in person, I will walk there by myself!"
Jiu Laoxian hugged Lu Feixue's neck and rubbed his apprentice's tight muscles affectionately through his clothes.
Lu Feixue's face turned even colder. He put his big hand on Jiu Laoxian's fat face, which was getting closer, and gritted his teeth and said: "Get out."
Jiu Laoxian was not afraid, but excited, and said with a hearty smile: "Apprentice, please pay attention to me, hahaha..."
Gu Nanchen was dumbfounded. How could his alcoholic uncle become Fanzi's lackey?
Lu Feixue couldn't get rid of the clingy Jiu Lao Fairy Queen no matter how hard she tried, so she just said: "Change Master"
Jiu Laoxian's smile froze, and he slid down from his disciple's arms. He stood beside him and bit his sleeve in aggrieved manner: "Once a teacher, you will always be a teacher. You are not allowed to change..."
Lu Feixue ignored Jiu Laoxian. He looked at Gu Nanchen and signaled him with his eyes to return the little girl in his arms to him.
After Gu Nanchen handed him the little girl who was sleeping soundly in his arms, he looked at Uncle Jiu who was so eaten up that he couldn't believe his eyes!
After Lu Feixue got the little girl he wanted, he ignored everyone, turned and walked towards his room, with a smile on his stern eyebrows.
Fortunately, fortunately, his little girl can also come to Taiyuan City!
