Chuan Qiuyu returned to the Qingshan Medicine Pavilion, this night was destined to be sleepless, not only him, but also the thousands of monks in the huge Qingcheng Gate. The cow baby had already woken up from the iron pot, but Qing Chou told him not to come out in a hurry, he said: "Good things are in the soup, good practice." ”

I have to say that Qingchou has some doorways, and the previous cattle herding baby is only the middle of the fourth stage, but this "after stewing yourself in an iron pot" is already the cultivation of the upper reaches of the fourth stage. Chuan Qiuyu looked at it in his eyes, and said secretly: "I'm cultivating, and I don't talk about entering the fifth stage tonight." ”

Chuan Qiuyu was not idle, seeing that the cow baby was fine, he quietly got off the medicine pavilion by himself, came to the previous hanging stone, and devoted himself to practice. Because of Ye Yinyin, now Chuan Qiuyu is already a cultivator in the lower reaches of the ninth section, and he also hides a section, and others see that he is an eighth-stage cultivator. I don't know who Chuan Qiuyu learned from to be so cautious.

With the rapid progress of cultivation, the ability to draw formations has been neglected in the past few days, and in the sea of mirrors, I haven't seen two fairy children drinking at the same table for a long time. With a smile, his eyes and eyebrows were slightly red, and the three thousand buildings were blowing the sky and the earth, Chuan Qiuyu smiled, shook his head, and went straight to the Cangsheng Suffering Building.

Lou Sanqian Zeng Dao, the practice of painting the formation pays attention to the word of understanding, and squatting hard in the sea of mirrors every day does not see a good result, often a careless, is the best time. Chuan Qiuyu sat in front of the Cangsheng Suffering Building, repeatedly practicing Lou Sanqian's formation for the past few days.

The sea of mirrors is not connected to the outside world for a long time, and one moment inside can reach ten minutes outside.

Chuan Qiuyu had never squatted in the sea of mirrors these times, he greeted Lou Sanqian: "Tomorrow Dabi, if I miss the hour, you must call me." ”

Lou Sanqian scolded with a smile: "Old man, I still become your servant?"

Xiaofeng sneered: "That's not it?"

Chuan Qiuyu reorganized, and he said slowly: "The two immortal elders, you must call the juniors tomorrow, and the juniors will thank you first." ”

The two fairy children looked at each other and smiled, and said straightly: "Go." ”

Chuan Qiuyu responded. After sorting out his thoughts, tomorrow is Dabi, to be honest, he is not the slightest anxious in his heart, and now the nine-stage cultivation is among the top thirty, I am afraid that it is not a problem.

The Provisional Formation has been cast thousands of times, and what he wants to do is to have a means to save his life in an emergency. This painting came and went, back and forth, he didn't know, but the two fairy children who were drinking outside could see it clearly, and the place in the sea of mirrors was much bigger.

The sand crane upstairs didn't look at him, and Chuan Qiuyu didn't care, but the sand crane here squinted slightly, observing Chuan Qiuyu. I saw Chuan Qiuyu closing his eyes and gesturing in the air with one hand for a long time.

Although Lou Sanqian was eating wine with Xiaofeng, he never took it lightly when Chuan Qiuyu was here, and suddenly, Lou Sanqian whimpered, and a mouthful of old wine came out directly, sprinkling a smile on his face. Han Xiaofeng was about to him, but he hurriedly said: "Don't, don't, you come with me to see." The movement is quieter. ”

After smiling and suspiciously following the three thousand buildings, he quietly touched the side of the autumn rain in the river. Thousands of instructions, ten thousand instructions, laughing or laughing, fortunately, Chuan Qiuyu sank into it and closed his ears and eyes, otherwise he would have been disturbed.

I saw two women drawn in front of Chuan Qiuyu, and this appearance should be Shen Hanyan and the lovely little Yutong of the Drunken Flower Building. However, Shen Hanyan is three or four hundred pounds here, nine feet long, with big shoulders and a round waist, and a tiger's back and bear's waist, and he is smiling towards Chuan Qiuyu with "affection".

Yutong is even more exaggerated, with a flat horse on his chest, a black and bright inch of hair, a root spirit, one arm as thick as a cylinder, and one arm as thin as chopsticks. and Shen Hanyan smiled towards Chuan Qiuyu.

Lou Sanqian's mouthful of wine foam smiled forward and backward, smiling like this.

"I've never heard that the woman is pregnant with spring, and this kid is also here with spring, let's go, let's drink and let him be pregnant alone. Lou Sanqian dragged away with a smile. He said this on his lips, but in his heart he was gratified, although Chuan Qiuyu painted people ugly, but this kind of talent was already amazing. The laughing wind was not light or heavy, and Lou Sanqian was afraid that his loud laughter would disturb Chuan Qiuyu.

In a few days, the five-product painting array came to capture.

Chuan Qiuyu himself didn't see what the two girls he painted looked like, and what he thought was extremely beautiful.

Later, he practiced the art of Fei Lian and the pear flower gun thousands of times, and the cultivation was a good thing, and the cultivation came up, and everything was in shape. The nine-stage cultivation is already the size of a small mountain, and there are four fields. The pear flower gun's "gun out like a dragon clouds covering the sun" is also becoming more and more skilled, from the beginning of a faint dragon into a dozen dragons, but it is still a small dragon, but Chuan Qiuyu is already satisfied.

In the second half of the night, Chuan Qiuyu took out the sheep intestine sword.

"Pick the sword and fall the peach blossoms, and wear the sword through the flowing water. Hang the sword and invite the moon wine, and pick up the sword with a pot of spring. ”

Chuan Qiuyu carefully recalled the appearance of Xia Yingchun's demonstration and copied it. However, after a few backs and turns, it is always unclear, and there is a lack of some flavor in it, which is not as cold as the sword dance of Xia Yingchun.

With a smile, he said here: "Life is regretful." The moon has a cloudy and sunny circle, people have joys and sorrows, vast sentient beings, and bulk goods are common. ”

I don't know if Xiaofeng's words can be said or casually. Chuan Qiuyu suddenly realized, and the sword intent seemed to be enlightened, and Qi Qi attacked Chuan Qiuyu.

Who has no sorrow for a man?

Sichuan Qiuyu and his father Sichuan Xiliang and his mother Qiushui have not seen him for many years. No matter how resolute a man is, he can't withstand the pain of his parents.

One night of sword dance, Sichuan Qiuyu was tireless, and there were only two people in his head, and he said: "Autumn rain, hawthorn." He could only remember that year, and his father and mother also returned home for the last time, carrying a lot of plump hawthorn red fruits in their hands.

Tired, tired.

Lou Sanqian squinted at it, and said: "Old man Feng, you have some doorways, just a word called the kid to open the sword intent, I see that the divine power of this sword is a little more clever than Xia Yingchun." ”

It seems that his muscles and bones are broken, and Chuan Qiuyu is paralyzed in the sea of mirrors, and it is not easy to dance the sword to this situation.

Qingchengmen September Pavilion, Your Excellency Linglong, Shen Hanyan is calming and closing his eyes, Ye Qingmei is sitting beside him, now it is a death pass, if Shen Hanyan can get through this pass, it is to ride the wind realm.

Pavilion, Xia Ye does not cover his body, cross-kneeled in front of the greedy dust, a fish mark hangs on his chest, and the wind is just around the corner.

In the array pavilion, in a cave, the man holding the fan was eating tea quietly, not in a hurry, and the peach blossom fan in his hand moved lightly, looking clear and tall. There was a person in front of him, it was Xie Yusha who was planted in the hands of Chuan Qiuyu a few days ago, and he flattered: "Senior brother is good, I heard that Xia Yetian and Shen Hanyan are in retreat to break through the Wind Riding Realm, but Senior Brother is already in the Wind Riding Realm." ”

The man in white chuckled: "How is he?"

"Who?"

"The one in the Medicine Pavilion. ”

"The little one has been recuperating in the cabinet for the past few days. However, I heard from his subordinates that he has been living in peace these days. Xie Yusha said, calmed for a moment, and continued: "I don't know why Senior Brother is so concerned about him?"

The man with the fan finished eating the Chinese tea, and said shallowly: "Go and boil some water." ”

How could Xie Yusha be so humble? Like a servant, he left with a smile.

When he left, the man with the fan smiled slyly: "Sichuan Xiliang, Sichuan Xiliang, you and I have no complaints, but you have entered the medicine pavilion, and Shen Hanyan looks at you differently." You're so hated. ”

In another place at the Qingcheng Gate, in front of the flowers and behind the willows, Tao Yingnu also took a letter in her hand, and her face was cloudy and uncertain. The letter read: "Shadow slave, I'll come to see you in a few days, in fact, I'm already in White Silk City, I have to say that the girls in White Silk City are really good, but they can't compare to you." This time, I am bound to get it, and I will go back to Huayemen to get married as soon as possible. By the way, if you talk to the thief of Sichuan Xiliang again, I will kill him immediately, if you don't believe it, try it. ”

Tao Yingnu immediately wrote back the two words: "You dare!"

However, as soon as Peach Shadow stopped writing, he hesitated for a moment before tearing it clean again. On another piece of paper, she wrote: "Ning Jianhua, it is not impossible to marry you, as long as there is no sun and moon, no fish in the water, and the grass grows thousands of miles, I will marry you at that time." In addition, Chuan Xiliang kills if you like to kill, it has nothing to do with me, I have a good impression of Xie Yucheng in the pavilion, do you want to kill him too?"

Tao Yingnu folded the paper casually, made a paper kite, threw it into the air, it went away without wind, if Chuan Qiuyu was here, he would be shocked, this is the paper kite, and it is the big paper kite. Who is she Peach Shadow Slave?

Hanging rocks on green hills.

Lou Sanqian called: "Boy, if you don't hurry up, you can't catch up with Dabili." ”

Chuan Qiuyu opened his eyes busily, and saw that the two of them and a cow were looking at him, the two of them were the green ugly and the cow herding baby, and the cow was naturally a green cow with excellent eyes. Qing Chou was only one step away from Chuan Qiuyu, and he said: "Senior brother, if you are so contemplative, you must be able to go forward thirty miles." After that, he laughed out loud, this is a big matter related to him and Ye Qingmei, he has been waiting for this day for a long time.

Chuan Qiuyu deliberately showed embarrassment, and said slowly: "Senior brother, I'm afraid this is a little embarrassing... But the junior brother will do his best. ”

A big pant almost suffocated Qing Chou, Qing Chou listened to Chuan Qiuyu and said, "Do your best", only then did his face ease, and he said: "I am the master of the Medicine Pavilion, Qing Chou is also, how can I look at him Ye Qing eyebrows, long legs and thin waist, peach face and apricot eyes will lose his mind, and make his brothers suffer." I just joked with you, just do your best, if you don't reach the top 30, you won't be in the top 30, let's not compete with them for this false name. ”

The cow herding baby grinned, Chuan Qiuyu pretended to be happy and said: "It's good to have a senior brother, if you lose this year, you will compete again in ten years." There is always a day to be the first thirty. Yes, brother. ”

"Shhhh What the junior brother said is not right, how can the eldest husband leave a way back for himself, and he should move forward. Besides, you and Miss Shen are still young, and the old man has not been around for a few years..."The last few words of Qing Chou were whispered, with an embarrassed look.

Suddenly, Chuan Qiuyu and the cowherd baby laughed, and even the green cow was leaning forward and backward.

"Okay, you two boys, you dare to make fun of me, look at me and don't beat you. The green ugly blushed.

Chuan Qiuyu hurriedly bowed and saluted, and said, "Senior brother's matter is unforgettable." "Qing Chou is feeling better. Chuan Qiuyu approached the cow baby and patted him on the shoulder heavily, and said with a smile: "Five-stage cultivation, okay, senior brother doesn't need to go down the mountain to beg for fat intestine rice noodles for you." ”

"Yo, this green cow is also a fifth-order cultivator. Look, the senior brother didn't soak in the boiling water bath in vain, and he went back to soak a few more times. ”

The green bull ran far away.

Qing Chou smiled and looked at the two of them and a cow, and the wind shouted: "It's cool and autumn, let's go!"

[To be continued.] 】