Chapter 15: The Twelfth Floor (5)
"I'm not going to grab it. She just wanted to avenge that beat, who knew that it was not good to be out of school, and she was smashed into the cracks.
"Still hard-mouthed, if you don't run quietly, will you be affected and fall? I'll be angry with you sooner or later, huhu. Wuji's sleeves fanned the wind up and down on his face, and he was afraid for a while, he would never take this Nizi wherever he went in the future, and he would have a short life.
Yin Luo raised her forehead, was she affected by this original owner? She was able to let this old man fall like this without any signs of impatience.
According to her temperament in her previous life, no one had such guts.
"I'm not fine, your old man dissipates his anger, it's not good for the liver, a lot of age, pay attention. ”
"Old man, look, what kind of breed is this?" Yin Luo said and took Comrade Xiaobai out of his arms, and the little guy still drooped his head as before, and opened his eyes to take a look.
Seeing that it was Yin Luo who brought it out, he was drowsy holding Yin Luo's wrist, and the white and flawless soft fur wrapped the small body of an adult man's palm, and the small golden horn on his head went up and down with its breathing, which was very cute.
Wuji, who was still angry, saw such a cute little thing, and the anger in his heart immediately disappeared, this girl is fine, what kind of anger is he still angry. This girl has always been smart and assertive, but this time his old man's heart has suffered a fright that it shouldn't bear.
"Where did you get the pet? It's so cute, come, grandpa hug!" he said and stretched out his hand to hug Xiaobai, who was sleeping on Yin Luo's wrist.
Yin Luo looked at the old man with a red face that looked like he was abducting and selling children, grandpa? What the hell? This is a self-proclaimed grandfather?
Xiaobai was immediately alert, turned around and bared his teeth in warning, and then looked at Yin Luo with tears in his eyes, as if accusing her: no one else is allowed to hold it.
"This little guy, his temper is very stinky, I have never seen this variety, and there is no record of a single horned beast like this in the ancient books of Xuanzhen Continent. The little guy wouldn't let him hug him, and Wuji didn't stretch out his hand again.
Scratching his chin, he continued: "This unicorn is still golden, it must not be ordinary, why do you follow your Nizi? ”
Old man, is it really good for you to do this?
As if remembering something, Wuji raised his head and asked, "After you fell, the purple-robed man jumped down without hesitation, do you know?"
"I don't know. Yin Luo obviously didn't want to talk about the masked man who almost killed her.
Wuji could also think of the crookedness, so he didn't ask any more questions, but changed the topic: "What is this little guy's name?"
"Xiaobai. ”
Wuji was speechless: "Can you be more casual? This seems that you are very shallow, too embarrassing." ”
Isn't it just a name, and this can all be related to learning?
"That's called cans. In addition to the fact that the whole body is snow-white, a single horn has grown on his head, his eyes are slightly larger, and his blue eyes are very similar to the animal world who chased her for two days in the place of death of the Yin family in his previous life.
The little guy is very spiritual, cans, cans, cans, cans, Four feet and climbed on Yin Luo's arm, and the small flat head rubbed and rubbed coquettishly.
There is no Qilin Fruit in this misty deep forest, Wuji and Yin Luo's trip is considered to be a futile, although I don't know why Yin Luo's Xuan Qi stabilized, but he has not advanced to the purple level.
I have to find a way to go back, this unicorn fruit also needs to be found as soon as possible, who knows when it will be promoted again.
On the way, Wuji received a message from his best friend, saying that there was a thousand-year-old spring in Cangshan on the border of Zhuyu Kingdom, and there was a high chance that there would be a unicorn fruit.
Wuji turned around halfway and went to Zhuyu, after this incident in the misty forest, Wuji said that he didn't want Yin Luo to go.
The journey to Zhuyu is long, at least a year's trip, plus the time to Cangshan to find the unicorn fruit, a year and a half.
Before Wuji left, he told him not to cultivate Xuan Qi until he found the Qilin Fruit and came back.
Yin Luo promised again and again, she didn't practice anymore, this time she was choking herself, she was very sorry for her life.
Half a year later, the southern suburbs of the imperial capital of Dayuan, Zilin Nunnery
In a squatter room, the mist was shrouded, Yin Luo took off his monk's robe, and looked down at a tower-shaped black mark imprinted above his heart, which was extremely clear, just twelve floors.
When I came back from the misty forest, I found that this mark was already on my heart, it should be the twelfth floor platform that the masked man said, and it was imprinted when that golden thing collided with it?
When I came back, I found that because of the twelfth-floor platform, the Xuan Qi that frequently exploded was only temporarily suppressed, and it recurred for two or three days every month.
Today, it happened to be the day when the Xuan Qi skyrocketed, Yin Luo sighed in a low voice, came back and rummaged through all the ancient books, and it was really necessary to be promoted to the purple level.
Yin Luo slowly slid down in the tub, submerging her entire head in warm water, she needed to be quiet.
Wuji has only been going to Zhuyu for half a year, and I don't know if there is really a unicorn fruit in Zhuyu Kingdom, this old man, why don't you want her to go at all, she really didn't do anything in the misty forest?
A muffled snort came from Yin Luo's chest, and Yin Luo's little face after hurriedly coming out of the water suddenly turned red and purple, and his Xuan Qi attacked.
In the past six months, the Xuan Qi that occurs once a month has become more and more powerful, and this time, Yin Luo pressed all the internal power of his whole body towards the Xuan Qi, and the two forces suppressed each other in the body in the eight veins of the Qi Jing like Mars colliding with the earth.
Yin Luo roared in pain, the pain was no different from the pain of her Gu Wu family's perverted father when he made her into a medicine man, as if her bones had been shattered inch by inch.
Because of the severe pain, the bottom floor of the twelfth floor of the heart flickered with bursts of red light, and this attack lasted for an hour and a half, and the internal force was exhausted before it slowed down slightly.
A sharp arrow with a cold light broke through the window, aiming straight at Yin Luo's eyebrows.
Yin Luo used all his strength to turn out the barrel, extinguished the candle fire in the house, put on his coat and hid behind the bath barrel in the bursts of splashes, and shot three arrows at the barrel in succession.
Why is the timing so coincidental? Just at this time?
It seems that there are still many people who listen to the breath, and now is the time when she is at her weakest, and she can't go head-to-head with it, so she has to find a way to get out.
All sides were already surrounded, Yin Luo looked around, only the roof was unguarded, probably thinking that she was such a waste, and it was difficult to fly.
This time, the mastermind's brain is a little insufficient, but thank you, otherwise how can I escape? Wash your neck well and wait, I, Yin Luo, will definitely give you a big gift.
Yin Luo tiptoed up to the roof in the dark, jumped off the ground and fled after running into a leafy ginkgo tree next to the squatter house.
I thought that with the cover of the night, these assassins could escape tonight when they underestimated the enemy, but I didn't expect that the consumption of suppressing Xuan Qi was too underestimated.
"Who!?" the shadow of the tree shook, causing the man in black to let out a low voice, and then saw a black shadow quickly rush out and disappear around the corner.
"You guys rush in and have a look, you come with me!"