Ning Xiaoxian came back to his senses, quickly cleaned up his mood, and greeted him with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay!"

That's it. Let's finish this westward journey first. There is a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat is naturally straight to the bridge, so what is the benefit of thinking more?

Yesterday, Changtian opened up a demon vein for her. Since she wants to learn the cultivation method of the snake, she must expand the same number of meridians. After the demon race turns into a human body, the meridians will not be the same as those of humans, and the human body of the snake has six more meridians than normal humans.

Fortunately, the human body is favored by heaven, and it secretly coincides with the number of Qimen Dunjia and the Five Elements Bagua, so the monsters like to transform into human forms in order to speed up their cultivation. Of course, this is also related to the individual interests of the monsters, such as the unicorn that has been painted and possessed, and likes to keep its original body. Therefore, Ning Xiaoxian wants to cultivate the demon law with a human body, which is theoretically feasible.

But any way to change one's life against the sky is nine deaths and one life. The method of reopening the meridians in the human body is also very dangerous, and it can only be done by a person with great magical powers, and it is no less difficult than a delicate surgical operation. With the power of the long sky, it is only a four-point grasp. Fortunately, he got the turtle beads of the dragon turtle, and the supplement of the moonlight cup spirit dew, his divine power was abundant and stable, so he competed in one fell swoop.

She came to talk about Qinghe today, but in fact, she was also resigned. The day of the emperor's pulp is approaching, and it will be too obvious to absorb the moonlight in Anping City, and it is easy to provoke right and wrong.

As she spoke, there was a faint sound of footsteps outside, and if it weren't for the fact that her five senses were better than before after changing her physique, she wouldn't have noticed it at all. This is, of course, the head of the family is back.

She signaled to the whistle, and the man was slightly stunned. The news that Emperor Oolu is about to break out. Two months ago, it had spread throughout the human world, from all states to villages. Everyone was eager to close the door and wait for the grand festival of the monsters to pass, and even most of the immortal sects recalled the young disciples, so as not to clash with the old demons who were looking for a good place. Emperor Flowing Pulp is a gift from God to the demon clan, and it is also a grand banquet that the monsters have been waiting for for sixty years, whoever dares to come and destroy it, it is all undying hatred!

How to turn it out at this time. Ning Xiaoxian is leaving Anping City? Where is she going next? In this world, mortal life is like grass. She is gone, and most of them will never see each other again in the future. These thoughts flashed through his mind. However, he has a lot of experience, and his heart is a little sentimental. Nor does it show in his eyes. Just quietly drank a cup of tea and turned his head to look at Tan Qinghe.

These two have not lived together for a long time, but the tacit understanding is excellent. When he looked at it, Tan Qinghe immediately smiled and poured a cup of tea for both of them, turned around and went to the kitchen, leaving room for them to talk in a playful manner.

Ning Xiaoxian couldn't help but envy: "Sister Tan is really obedient to you." ”

Hearing her mention her lover, a touch of tenderness flashed in the whistle's eyes. But the next moment, his expression became solemn: "If you leave, you probably won't come back?"

She shook her head: "Brother Whistle." You know I'm going all the way west, and I can't tell you why. This Anping City, I'm afraid...... I'm afraid I'll never come back in my life. ”

He sighed faintly: "Qinghe will miss you." ”

This man is really iron-toothed, and he is obviously reluctant to give up on her, but he just refuses to say it clearly, and he has to plant it on his wife. The two have a friendship between master and apprentice, Ning Xiaoxian's life-fighting skills have been passed on to him, and he has saved the life of Qinghe's only son in Yancheng, even if he is hard-hearted, when he thinks that this little girl is going to go on the road alone, after that, the sky is high and the water is long, and he is also a little depressed.

Ning Xiaoxian took out three bottles of pills and a small packet of night pearls from his bosom and put them on the table, and grinned: "Your happy wine, it is estimated that I can't eat it, these are the right to be given to you as a bride price first, I hope you will grow old together and give birth to a big fat boy as soon as possible." She stepped into the fairy road, and her interest in yellow and white things has gradually weakened, but the whistle couple is living in the world, opening the door to seven things, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, which one does not need money?

The whistle did not refuse, nor was it in a hurry to put it away, but it was silent for a long time, and at last it seemed to make up its mind, and pulled the dagger from its boot. "I also have something to give. ”

Is he going to give her this pair of daggers? Ning Xiaoxian was about to excuse himself, but when he saw him reverse the blade, he cut the outside of his thigh without hesitation, and immediately bled profusely.

Ning Xiaoxian's eyes widened, while Chang Tian in the God and Demon Prison frowned: "This person is really a ruthless person, it's a pity that he doesn't practice the Immortal Dao." ”

It's really ruthless, if she wants to harm herself like this, I'm sorry, the concubine really can't do it.

Although the whistle knife cut horribly, it was obviously extremely measured, and only three points into the flesh. Then he skimmed the knife and reached into the wound for a while.

Mo said that she looked a little disgusted, even the muscles on the whistle's face couldn't help twitching a few times, it seemed that his pain nerves were still working normally.

Thankfully, he quickly retracted his hand and placed a blood-covered bag on the table. Rao is Ning Xiaoxian's eyesight is good, and he can only barely see that this is a pouch made of the casing of some kind of creature.

The whistle brushed his trouser leg twice with his backhand, turning the bag over, and two small stones fell out.

Two small, rough, black-and-white, irregularly shaped pebbles, each of which was about the size of a watermelon seed, were spotted by their companions on the beach.

Ning Xiaoxian looked at the two stones, didn't say a word, and waited patiently for the whistle to bandage the wound on his leg.

This man is silent but wise, and he is not so bored as to hide useless things in his flesh and blood.

Sure enough, he stretched out his hand and picked up a stone and put it into Ning Xiaoxian's palm: "This is a jade seed, I gave it to you." If you can find a way to plant it, that's the best. ”

Before she could speak, there were two shocks from the gods and demons in the prison. One is from Qiqi, and one is from Changtian.

"Jade Seed?!" Chang Tian's voice carried a rare surprise, "This mortal actually holds the Jade Seed in his hand! ”

She had to ask: "Explain?" The two men inside and outside the God and Demon Prison were talking endlessly, how could she guess this dumb riddle?

The whistle pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "The surname Hua is the surname I changed myself." My surname is Yang, and this jade seed is a family heirloom of my family. ”

"What the hell is a jade seed?"

"The jade seed is the seed of the jade paste. Do you know this kind of thing?"

She was about to shake her head, but she felt that the name was familiar, and she couldn't help but think about it. The whistle did not wait, and said straight:

"Legend has it that after Pangu opened the world, the bones turned into mountains and rivers, and the bone marrow turned into spiritual jade. The jade ointment is also known as the essence of jade, which contains abundant aura, which is the exclusive sacred object of the god emperor in ancient times, and it is also the legendary elixir. ”

She finally remembered that there was a cloud in the "Naturalist Chronicles" that Mr. Yan lent her: "Famous mountains and rivers, inside the holes, and when the qi comes out, it will give birth to stone fat and jade paste, and it will not die if you eat it." ”

As a result, the whistle shook his head and said: "Jade paste can only grow in the West Mountain in ancient times, and it is not at all produced by ordinary famous mountains and rivers." The so-called immortality effect of eating is too exaggerated. At best, this thing contains an extremely abundant aura, and it also has an important role, that is, to wash the spiritual root. If consumed for a long time, it can improve the character of the spiritual root. ”

Fortunately, she has gained a lot of knowledge recently, and she has become much calmer, otherwise she would have to be frightened. The genius of this world is almost 70 percent talent, plus 30 percent hard work to achieve. Everyone has a spiritual root in their body, but their attributes are different and their qualities are different, which most likely determines how far the person can go in the future on the path of cultivation. A thunder attribute spiritual root like Hu Huo'er is one in a million, and the quality of Quan Shifang's spiritual root is also very good, otherwise he would not be accepted as a closed disciple by the head of Chaoyun Sect. Many monks have never been able to touch the gate of the Jindan period for the rest of their lives, not because they are not diligent enough, but because they are too ineffective.

If you have this jade paste in your hand, these guys will be saved. This is not only her idea, but also the thoughts of countless fairy and demon forces, right? Wen Liangyu has researched a spiritual tea that can dispel demons, and it has become the focus of the world's forces, and the value of this jade paste is still above the spiritual tea.

She looked sympathetically at the whistle. He is just a mortal, but he has such a heavy treasure, no wonder he has to wander the world.

He said softly: "The ancestor of my Yang clan was an immortal who was stationed in Yutian and specialized in cultivating jade in ancient times. The jade paste was an immortal medicine exclusively for the Central Heavenly Emperor and other gods, and others only had envy. Later, after two wars between gods and demons, many gods and goddesses were killed, so someone found my ancestor and asked him for this jade paste. He refused to give it, and the other party was powerful, so he had to flee. Later, he married a wife and had children in the world, and passed down our Yang family. ”

In just a few words, he told the story that spanned two or three great eras. Ning Xiaoxian smiled bitterly and thought, this person is really not suitable for storytelling.

"The ancestors of my family cut off all kinds of clues and fled into the world, and since then they have been incognito, plus the appearance of this jade species is rough, and it will not leak spiritual energy, so thousands of years have passed, and it has been safe and sound. But hundreds of years ago, this news leaked out somehow, and a very powerful immortal sect was eyeing the Yang family, and they had to control this jade paste in their hands. ”

The whistle paused, obviously not wanting to elaborate. However, the latter story, she can deduce it by herself, this Yang family is estimated to rely on the secret method passed down from the family to avoid the pursuit of the other party, although the jade seed has not been snatched away, but a family has been destroyed for so long, and it is conceivable that it is ruined and scattered. When it came to the Whistle generation, he was the only one left, and he was still alone thirty years away.

"When I was young, I fled with my father, and was hit by a chasing enemy, which damaged my spiritual root, and since then I have broken off the idea of seeking immortals and asking questions. When he said this, his expression was blank, as if he was telling someone else's story, "After my father's death, I also met the people of the Immortal Sect, but the jade seed was too small, and I hid it in my legs, and finally escaped the monk's divine thoughts. (To be continued......)