Chapter 157: Pondering and worrying

Ximen Haiyao stood outside the pavilion, with a Guangluo skirt and a cold face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"When the master took you in, he saw that you were pitiful. If you don't get good results in the six-faction competition, you don't need the master to do it, I will knock you down the mountain first, so as not to ruin the master's reputation. ”

Eliminate the look of doubt. Li Xianyuan's dark eyes condensed slightly, and he looked at Ximen Haiyao's expression.

Read on. Ximen Haiyao's eyebrows are not described, the ice skin is snowy, and the crystal jade is the bone. It can be called the best in the world, like a fairy descending to earth.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ What are you looking at. Ximen Haiyao was slightly uncomfortable, and the trace of fairy qi disappeared without a trace.

"Senior brother, do you want to stimulate the Fa and make me feel motivated and work hard?" Li Xianyuan saw at a glance.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

"Senior brother has worked. Li Xianyuan said: "The competition of these six factions is quite important to the junior disciple, so I will go all out." ”

"That's fine. Ximen Haiyao bowed slightly, avoiding a little embarrassment

The atmosphere returned to the beginning, and they looked at each other without saying a word.

"Senior brother, is there anything else? After a long time, Li Xianyuan spoke.

"It's okay. Taking advantage of this, Ximen Haiyao turned around and left.

After his gaze disappeared from the wall with Ximen Haiyao, he turned back, and Li Xianyuan looked at the utility room not far away.

"Master, how long do you have to peek at your disciples. ”

"You kid, you have a keen sense. With a chuckle, a figure appeared behind the room.

Ning Jiya was wearing a plain brocade magnolia skirt, with long cloud-like hair and a green jade phoenix hairpin with the clouds. Her skin was white and red, like a girl, and no one could have guessed that she was in her eighties.

I think this is also the reason why mortals envy immortals. But youth is permanent, just ask who doesn't want to.

"Master, your cultivation is profound, and the apprentice faintly feels a sense of oppression. And no one in this mansion will give me this feeling. Li Xianyuan got up and saluted Ning Jiya who came over.

Ning Jiya smiled and was in spring, and there were a few girlish tones, which caused Li Xianyuan to lose his mind slightly.

"You know I'm here, so it's not a peek. ”

Immediately realized that it was inappropriate for so many apprentices. coughed lightly, and turned back into that dignified and elegant beauty, scorching her beauty.

Ning Jiya said: "Hai Yao, this child, grew up with me on the mountain since he was a child. I don't understand the world. It's different from you, the little marquis who is thriving in the mortal world. ”

"You know?" Li Xianyuan was slightly stunned.

"Your three friends told me when they came back to the mountain, so why don't you know? ”

In Miaoyin Fang, Situ Yanran revealed Li Xianyuan's identity, and revealed it to the master after coming back.

Li Xianyuan turned to ask, "Master, you just came back?"

Ning Jiya nodded and said, "Hmm." When the teacher saw that your brother was sneakily coming to you, he was curious to come and take a look. Hai Yao also has a heart. It's you, there is still a month left before the Six Factions Dabi, but you can have confidence. ”

Li Xianyuan just arched his hand and said, "It's not a big problem to think about it." ”

When Ning Jiya heard this, there was a smile on the corner of her lips: "It seems that you are quite confident in Xianyuan."

Li Xianyuan thought about it seriously, nodded, and shook his head again.

After a few more conversations, Ning Jiya asked Li Xianyuan to walk around Yangqing Peak often. It is not beneficial to stay in the Spirit Grass Garden all day long and not understand the world.

Li Xianyuan agreed. As for whether this will be the case, not necessarily.

Ning Jiya left, and Li Xianyuan sat down and pondered.

Now it is cultivated to the fifth level of qi refining. After a month, he should be able to barely refine the seventh layer of qi. There are still two Yang Qi Pills left. If you are lucky enough, you may be able to reach the ninth floor after using up two in the practice room. The worst is also the eighth floor. One step away from building a foundation.

However, breaking through the realm is not something that can be done when cultivation is reached, but an opportunity is needed. It may be repaired as soon as it arrives, and the water will step into the foundation. It may also be difficult to retreat for several months, and you will need to go down the mountain to experience.

This varies from person to person and depends on the number of days. Li Xianyuan didn't want to put his bets on luck.

Therefore, if you want to step into the foundation building before the six factions are in the big competition, the chances are slim.

And the strength of the ninth layer of qi refining, it is delusional to think of the first place.

Only by cultivating can the second sword be refined. That's a little bit more certain.

Thinking of this, my throat suddenly itched. Li Xianyuan couldn't help coughing, and a few traces of blood appeared on his pale cheeks.

"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"

Coughing violently, Li Xianyuan reached out and grabbed the teacup, drank it all, but choked. Tea mixed with blood was coughed up and scattered on the muddy floor outside the pavilion.

It took a while for a while to slow down, Li Xianyuan put his hands on the ground, and his dark eyes condensed under his messy hair. The blood in the tea on the ground is conspicuous.

Again...... The last time was a month ago.

is intensifying.

After hesitating, Li Xianyuan sat up slightly and wiped off the water stains on his lips. Reaching into his arms, he took out a white jade bottle.

The longevity pill that Ning Jiya asked for him was in the bottle.

Procrastination is harmful. Li Xianyuan dragged on for two months, and finally chose to owe the master this favor.

For the Situ Yanran, who was in the Demon Dao, waiting for him.

Slightly shaky, there is shaking inside. Uncork and pour out at an angle. A round green pill rolled out of the bottle and landed in the palm of Li Xianyuan's palm.

The green pill is pure, smells fragrant, and is plain and elegant.

On the empty bottle on the table, Li Xianyuan pinched the green pill with two fingers and put it in his mouth.

It doesn't melt in your mouth, only a little cool. With a gentle sip, the green pill was swallowed by him.

One breath ...... 2. Interest ......

Time passed, and Li Xianyuan waited quietly to see what effect the green pill would have.

Mutation protrusion!

Li Xianyuan trembled like a lightning strike, his face turned pale! He knelt on the ground with his lower abdomen covered, and his internal organs seemed to be entangled.

The green pill is like a highly poisonous thing, and wherever it passes, the blood boils and the muscles and flesh are entangled.

The nausea pain swelled up, Li Xianyuan screamed, and he fell to the ground and retched.

"Vomitβ€”"

The tea he had drunk before poured out of his mouth and nose, and he had not yet eaten, so there was nothing but tea.

After vomiting for more than a dozen breaths, Li Xianyuan supported the ground with one hand, his saliva was drawn into a thin line flowing, his hair was messy, and his black eyes were slightly red. It's rare for him to be so embarrassed.

There was another burst of retching, and a green pill suddenly spit out, and Gu Lu rolled out of the pavilion.

As the green pill is spit out, the colic is sharply reduced. Li Xianyuan, who was weak, sat up, shook his back a few times, and hit his back on the table.

Squeak -

In the sound of sore teeth, the low table was knocked off, the teapot lay down, and the tea was spilled on the ground.

Strong bracs sit up. Li Xianyuan pursed his thin lips, and his face was bloodless.

Aomaru can't be fake. The master can't harm himself. In this case, it can only be ......

The Pill of Longevity...... Useless to yourself.

Speaking of which, if the Broken Spirit Root can be offset by only the longevity prolonging pill, then the Cultivation Realm will not be unable to see the Broken Spirit Root Cultivator. Black and white impermanence will not look at Li Xianyuan with the eyes of a dead man, and even say that it is troublesome, we will detain you in the underworld first.

There is no cure.

The sound of spreading its wings suddenly came into the ears, and a crane flapped its wings, came from the sky, and fell into the spiritual grass garden. The slender neck tilted sideways to look at the pavilion, and sat down Li Xianyuan, turning his neck, looking at the ground Qingwan.

This thing attracts it.

"Wow!"

The crane snorted at Li Xianyuan, lowered his neck, pecked at the green pill with his long beak, spread his wings and flew away. (To be continued.) )