MTL - Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation-Chapter 742 What stalk

Here, Ji Wuhua officially began to treat the water mist, and some basic medicines certainly cannot be picked by themselves, so as to prevent the immortal from killing them. This task falls on Su Shi’s body, and Jiang Xiu always pinches Crystall cultivation.

"Hey……!"

Su Shi looked at the starry sky and sighed long, and there was a fascinating sorrow in her eyes. Today, she can be described as extremely hurt. Zongmen is a mortal in the cultivation of immortals, and the family treats her like this. So waiting for her adoptive father, why not call her chilling.

"How come one is here?"

Su Shi looked back and said nervously: "Jiang Zongzhu!" Then she looked inside the Zongmen and asked, "How is my father?"

Jiang Xiu Shang Xian looked at her and said: "You should not worry if you are treated by Ji Xian."

"Oh!"

She also believes that the water mist will be fine, the illness is not particularly serious, but the villain of Zongmen pushed him to the abyss of hell.

Her eyes were once again stunned.

"After my father woke up, our father and daughter didn't know how to stand on the sacred sect." This time, many people have been offended, from the master to the disciple. They can't find the trouble of Jiang Xiu. I am afraid that Everyone’s grievances are vented to their father and daughter, and their days can be imagined.

In particular, the water mist shakes that he is being abused by the same ancestor. He can't accept it with his pride. The king can't be humiliated. If he can't accept it, then he can't get along with Zongmen.

Jiang Xiu said: "It doesn't matter if you worry about it, it's not your fault." Some people want to keep the power of the Zongmen, and they are all blinded to the so-called "Imperial King". This is by no means the way to go down. If you change to Jiang Xiu, you would rather lose some of the power of the Zongmen, and you will never easily persecute the same scum.

Hua Yufeng should not be such a person. From his attitude of handling things at the time, he can see that he is going to cover the two kings. Jiang Xiu did not kill the two. Jiang Xiu wanted to kill them easily, but he wanted to leave the two men behind, leaving the water mist after the waking, let him personally take revenge.

"I, I, I am worried that my father will be difficult to be a man after he is awake."

Jiang Xiu said in a cold voice: "How difficult it is to do. For those who persecute themselves and seek the soul of the sword, there is only one word, killing, and killing the threatened followers!"

Su Shi said: "Jiang Zongzhu is a great hero and hero, free and easy. We are just mediocrity. I just went to Xianyige to take some medicine, but I met a few ancient Jiaojie sisters. They are against me..."

"As if, I became a traitor."

Jiang Xiu looked at Su Shi, who was in a stunned look. For the mist to sway and sway, the pay was huge. I thought it was spring, but I didn’t expect the result to be like this. It’s the same door for sixty years of heart and heart. Sister, but she is regarded as a traitor, this taste is really very uncomfortable.

"Small, Huanglongcao is gone."

There was a sound of Ji Wuhua in the palace.

"Oh, I will take it!"

Jiang Xiu reached out and stopped her and said, "Let the deity go." So that Su Shi would be insulted again when she met her sister.

"But my father and Ji Xian doctor..."

Jiang Xiu said: "No problem, anyone can enter here, the deity can be self-aware, no one can make your father and Ji Xianzi difficult under the eyes of the deity."

Su Shi heard the words and nodded.

Jiang Xiu flew to the Xianyi Building. The night of the fairy robes was beautiful outside the sky, the sky was starry, and the lights in the Zongmen were lit up. The size of the sacred sect was estimated to be more than three times the number of disciples. It is also more than seven or eight times, and may reach a million scale.

Millions of immortals are powerful in any place.

The so-called quantity triggers a qualitative change.

If there is a large-scale formation, the power is enough to kill the king, even stronger. With the inheritance of the immortal, the disciples of hundreds of thousands of disciples should not be absent.

However, of course, the large-scale formation also has weaknesses, that is, it is awkward, and it is not very likely to practice. One disciple is busy with his own practice. If there is time to work together to cultivate this thing, Tianxingzong has a similar array. Although the number is far less than that of the Xianzong, but it has not been practiced, the Taihua Zong is also shot on the same day, but it does not exert its power at all, unless it is known in advance that the enemy is coming. practice.

"Jiang, Jiang, Jiang Zongzhu..."

Seeing Jiang Xiu coming, the disciple of Xianyinlou was so scared that the name of the river fell, and the name of Jiang’s fall was not to be said. Today’s battle, the sorcerer’s anger is also convinced, these disciples see him seriously scared The legs are soft.

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"Give Huang Longcao to the deity!"

Jiang Xiu is not afraid of her adulteration or medicine. Ji Wuhua, the top medical singer, can’t be deceived.

"Yes!"

"Hey, Jiang Zongzhu, how are you here..." Suddenly a voice came, Jiang Xiu turned back and looked, but saw a girl about 16 or 17 years old, wearing a white shirt, slim waist, face Beautiful, the feet are bare white as fat, and the toe particles are crystal clear as ceramics. When they fall on the ground, they expand slightly.

A foot ring with a red string is also hung at the ankle.

This woman is also only in heaven.

"Little girl, Yang Linger, Zongmen's elders all called me a mother. If Jiang Zongzhu didn't mind, I could call me a mother." This mother is very acceptable to the people of Xianwuzong, and even close. It’s a little difficult for Jiang Xiu to accept it. Mother, this is the same as Mom in his mind, shouting Si Niang, feeling like calling his father’s fourth wife, playing in minutes.

"Ok!"

Jiang Xiu was cold and should not agree.

"Jiang Zongzhu, this trip is for..."

Jiang Xiu said: "Huanglongcao!"

The disciple who went there ran over and said: "Jiang Zongzhu, Huanglongcao has run out, and none of the plants are gone. Can you wait until tomorrow tomorrow, and the disciples will go to the medicine valley to pick them earlier."

Generally, no medicine is collected at night, but some special medicines must be picked up after the night. However, more is taboo, and any sparks are too threatening to the medicine garden.

Jiang Xiu is looking cold: "Are you letting the deity wait?"

Seeing that the disciple was shocked, Yang Si Niang on the side said: "Jiang Zong is mainly anxious to ask, Si Niang takes you to pick it together, the disciple does not have this authority."

Yang Si Niang seems to be the elder of Xianzong Zong, both the emperor and the elder.

"lead the way!"

There are also many small thatched houses in the drug valley, but there is no one after the night. In addition to guarding the distant garden, I look at the herbs and the glittering and colorful, unspeakable beauty.

Through the doorway, this piece has been deep into the depths of the medicine valley, everything has become quiet, the sky is very bottom, as if you can reach the stars with the hand, the second person in front, wearing a thin, flying clothes.

Jiang Xiu asked a fragrant scent into the nose. This fragrance is quite like a jellyfish flower. Is this the body fragrance of this fairy, and my heart is vigilant: "Can you ask the fragrance?"

Yang Si Niang said: "Of course I smell it. Here is the medicine valley everywhere."

Jiang Xiu said: "It is not a medicinal fragrance, but a fragrance similar to Begonia."

"This fragrance is very strange."

Jiang Xiu reached out and grabbed the wrist of Yang Si Niang. The latter exclaimed, and turned his head. Jiang Xiu smashed, because at this moment, Yang Si Niang’s pair of clear, non-human fireworks eyes were red, and the cheeks were hung. Full of crystal tears, she actually cried.

"You are this..."

Yang Si Niang’s tears are always shaking her head: “Don’t ask, I won’t say it.”

Jiang Xiu’s feelings are more and more strange. Yang Si Niang’s situation is a bit wrong. The smooth hand of Jiang Xiu’s faint hand is faintly hot. “Hold your breath and don’t inhale the body.”

Yang Si Niang’s hair was swayed by the wind, and she was weak and said: “Jiang Zongzhu, Si Niang has no strength, you help me...”

"We have a rest in front of us."

Yang Si Niang’s body is soft and she has no strength at all. Even her arms can’t be lifted. Jiang Xiu can only help her to go inside the thatched house. Her heart is very vigilant, but Jiang Xiu is self-satisfied. He doesn’t think there is any medicine. Can be effective against him.

It can be said that the art high is daring.

The scent of the nose is fascinating.