Text Text_Chapter 1153 Don't forget the purpose
Chapter 1153: Don't Forget the Purpose
Zheng Haitao and Chu Qisong almost fell down angrily, scolding Song Chuyang for being shameless!
Xiao Dingyuan didn't dare to breathe in the face of the two masters of the inner gate, and when he saw this scene, he simply regarded Song Chuyang as a god.
"Brother, brother, my brother!" Xiao Dingyuan's eyes were full of stars, and he almost knelt down to lick Song Chuyang's feet.
Song Chuyang was stunned and looked at him with disgust: "What's the matter?
Xiao Dingyuan said with a hippie smile: "Oh, brother, I'm excited." As soon as your snot magic skill came out, it was disgusting to walk two masters on the peak!"
Song Chuyang sighed, shook his head and said, "Hey, you don't understand. This is only a temporary hiding. After all, we will meet in the future. ”
Xiao Dingyuan frowned, then thought about it for a while, and smiled again.
Without waiting for him to speak, Song Chuyang blinked his eyes and asked, "What are you doing? Sichuan Opera has changed its face, why have you changed so many expressions?"
"No, brother. Sorrow is also a day, and laughter is also a day. I will follow you with my brother, and you will not be alone no matter how hard it is in the future. Xiao Dingyuan hugged Song Chuyang and said boldly.
Although Song Chuyang is not very old, he has experienced a lot of things, and naturally he has seen a lot of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods!
There are indeed very few people like Xiao Dingyuan who are righteous and who dig out your heart and lungs, so Song Chuyang's heart is warm when he hears this.
But Song Chuyang also knew in his heart that a level like Zheng Haitao couldn't kill him, but he was afraid that he would entangle himself like a dogskin plaster in the future.
"Zhuo Yiqing, Feng Jiuyang, you wait for me!" Song Chuyang secretly decided, this was also his purpose for entering the Cuiliu Sect!
If you don't slash them, Song Chuyang vows not to give up!
Song Chuyang said silently with tears in his eyes: "Xinyu, I will definitely avenge you, waiting for me to ......"
Hiding the secret in his heart, Song Chuyang recovered his ruffian, quarreled with Xiao Dingyuan all the way, and when he returned to the room, it was close to sunset.
The two of them received the "Quenching Spirit Pill" secretly made by the Cuiliu Sect, saying that it would help them cultivate.
Xiao Dingyuan, the second goods, didn't ask clearly, took the quenching pill, and swallowed it directly.
Song Chuyang couldn't cry or laugh, and asked with tears in his eyes: "Brother, aren't you afraid that it's poison?" I don't know if there is a nuclear or not, I really dare to swallow it!"
Xiao Dingyuan's eyes were full of innocence: "How could it be? Anyway, if you give it, you can eat it, and you just happen to be hungry!"
Song Chuyang looked at Xiao Dingyuan stupidly, and handed over his share helplessly: "You are hungry, give it all to you!"
Anyway, this thing, for Song Chuyang, the effect is almost nothing, and if it is given to Xiao Dingyuan, maybe he can pull out the seedlings to help grow!
Next, we went to the Cuiliu Courtyard for a group lecture, and the elders explained and answered questions.
For those simplest knowledge, Song Chuyang studied hard by himself when he was in Kyoto, and he was already familiar with it, so when the elder shook his head and spoke like a river, Song Chuyang fell asleep without holding back.
In the dream, when I was studying hard, the sound of the little white rabbit alarmed me, and I urinated on her, hehe......
Song Chuyang dreamed again and again, no one cared about him, who knew that at the critical moment, he began to talk in his dreams.
"Brother didn't touch it......"
"Ouch, it's all debris, how are you sitting? I'll grab your legs......"
"Don't you women wipe it after peeing?"
Dream talk is dream talk, and it is especially this kind of sultry dream talk, and for a while, all the disciples below are hot and restless.
Song Chuyang was woken up by Xiao Dingyuan next to him, and the elder standing in front of him only said three words to him: "Get out!"
Song Chuyang rubbed his sleepy-eyed eyes, and went straight to the back of Cuiliu Mountain in a huff, muttering as he walked: "Lao Tzu will show you self-cultivation!"
As he spoke, he found a dead tree stump left over from chopping wood and sat down, and took out the "Flying Frost Formula" and flipped through it casually.
"Flying Frost Jue" is full of ghost-like text and paintings, Song Chuyang feels that this kind of book is too blind, a few strokes outline a villain is as abstract as a child's stick figure, and he can't see the ins and outs of the action at all!
"Damn, this kind of book can also be trained to become a peerless master?" Song Chuyang turned the book faster and faster, and then jumped to the last page impatiently.
"Huh?" Song Chuyang found that the last page was not the whole article at all, and the last page was cut down by Qi Brush and taken away.
Song Chuyang also wondered, because the broken part of the page was very clean, and it looked like it had been cut open by a sharp weapon.
He said to himself: "It turns out that it's not complete, so does Zheng Haitao know it? You don't think I broke it, right?"
Speaking of this, he suddenly realized, and stood up with a grunt: ", it won't be the way of Ren Chaoqun's kid." Is he trying to blackmail me with this? Or will he make me take the blame?"
His eyes rolled, and Song Chuyang felt that with Ren's superior IQ, he shouldn't do that.
He simply flipped through the first page carefully, hoping to judge the authenticity of the book from the content.
I really don't know if I don't know it, it turns out that if you want to practice the magic skills recorded in this "Flying Frost Jue", you must have the foundation of cultivation during the Qi training period before you can practice!
Although Song Chuyang has a mysterious ring to protect his true qi like an inexhaustible spring, at most he has reached the peak of foundation building, and if he wants to break through this bottleneck, he needs to work hard.
"Building a foundation is to lay a foundation, to lay a solid foundation for cultivating the truth, my special foundation is getting stronger and stronger, but how to break through?" Song Chu raised his eyebrows, shook his head, and thought hard about the mystery.
At this moment, an ethereal voice descended from the sky: "Don't worry, I'll help you!"
Song Chuyang looked at the masked purple-clothed beauty who fell from the sky like a Nine Heavens Xuannu, and thought indignantly: "You are only inked!
Looking at the bright eyes shining with stars above the tulle, Song Chuyang's heart was boiling: thought that this translucent light veil could hide this stunning face?
I don't know if the fairy is stupid, or the fairy thinks Song Chuyang is stupid!
The fairy was dressed in a dress as smart as a feather coat, and her eyes looked at Song Chuyang with affection: "Do you want to learn this?"
Song Chuyang carefully looked at her high nose bridge and black eyebrows like a crescent moon, coupled with deep eye sockets, he felt that this combination looked a bit like a mixed race.
Boom!
Song Chuyang directly knelt down at the feet of the purple-clothed beauty and hugged her legs: "Sister Fairy!"
The purple-clothed beauty had black lines on her face, and she slapped at Song Chuyang, a playboy, and wanted to call it out on the heavenly spirit cover......
Song Chuyang's ears had already heard the ringing, and he jumped up and stood up, his body so neat that the fairy's heart beat half a beat.
Of course, I missed half a beat because I was scared, not loved!
"This fairy is not strange, I just recognized the wrong person!" Song Chuyang grabbed the slender wrist of the purple-clothed beauty with one hand,
Then, Song Chuyang carefully lowered her arm gently!
Song Chuyang experienced the delicate skin of the fairy, and sighed in his heart: It is said that this beauty should be held in her hand, and she was really afraid that she would die if she held the fairy's wrist just now!
Song Chuyang's strength to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade came up, so he was extremely considerate of the fairy, and hurriedly said seriously: "How offended, I was rude just now!"