It was night, after the cultivation was completed, Lu Yue couldn't sleep, so he took out the treasure bag sewn in his underwear and poured out the ghost face flag.

The Chiyang sword came out, and he slashed it continuously, and when he saw the ghost face banner once again attracting the surrounding aura protective body, Lu Yue was not as frightened as he was the last time, and threw it far away.

This ancient magic treasure also has a self-protection function, how should she destroy it?

It's obviously a wooden pole, why do you keep getting it?

Lu Yue used his hand against the pole again, using the golden sword technique, the water archery technique, and the Chiyang sword ......again and again.

It's not that she doesn't want to do anything to the flag, but she, who has been a banner ghost, clearly knows that although this banner is broken, if she wants it to be even more broken, unless all the banners and ghosts inside are destroyed.

Now she is only a third-level minor monk of qi refining, and she has no such ability.

Half an hour later, because of the rapid consumption of spiritual energy, the dantian was faintly painful.

Lu Yue was discouraged, so he had to throw this dead thing back into the treasure bag.

If it were other Demon Gate treasures, she could still think of selling them in the market and making some money.

But this thing, in her last life, imprisoned her for more than 300 years and harmed her for more than 300 years. Since it was in her hands in this life, she never thought about letting it go outside to make waves.

It's not that she didn't think about it, so she begged her grandfather to help destroy it together.

She's afraid .......

In his previous life, Ding Qishan was such a promising rookie in the Daomen, and he made himself into that important thing, which not only harmed everyone, but also harmed himself.

If he asked his uncle and grandfather to help, he would definitely be able to see the extraordinaryness of this thing. Ding Qishan didn't stand the temptation back then, can his uncle and grandfather stand this temptation?

She didn't dare to gamble, and she couldn't afford to gamble.

Lu Yue meditated again, and for three consecutive days, he meditated when his aura was exhausted. In this case, Fang Youfu actually warned her that the monk should try not to use up his aura at any time in case of emergency.

But for three days in a row, she was stimulated by the broken ghost mask every time to exhaust the last trace of spiritual power on her body.

It's just that the situation of meditating is, in her opinion, more gratifying.

The aura that used to take two hours to recover is now only one hour and three quarters, which is one-eighth shorter.

This bit of time doesn't seem like much, but just like my grandfather said, when fighting the law, when fighting life and death, any bit of time is precious.

After practicing, Lu Yue looked inward again, and there was no problem. The tendons, the dantian, everything is good.

So what's the problem? Is Grandpa wrong about what she said, or is her cultivation wrong?

Looking at Fang Youfu's closed stone door, Lu Yue had no choice but to climb onto the bed and seize the time to rest.

“…… What? You use up your spiritual power, and when you inhale your spiritual energy again, you recover faster?"

Fang Youfu really didn't know what to do with this little girl, back then, he had just broken into the immortal cultivation world, and it seemed that he had done such a thing, but it was only later......

Thinking of that time, if it weren't for my luck and encountering a great power from Xiaoyaomen, I am afraid that the bones and scum will all turn into dirt now.

"This kind of thing must not be repeated. ”

Fang Youfu became more serious than ever, "Back then, I was like you and didn't listen to advice. As a result, if you hadn't met a good person, you would have been gone. …… Do you think that time is precious now, but have you ever thought about whether your time is precious, or is your life more precious?"

Of course, Lu Yue felt that his life was more precious.

"Don't think about it, if you stay with me, you must be safe. Fang Youfu sighed, "The low-level monks of Baicang Mountain have died, since ancient times, they are only afraid that there are more ...... than the grass on the side of the road. In case of encountering evil cultivators, those of them, under normal circumstances, are all acting in a few hands. At that time, you will have no spiritual power, and you will watch people as swordsmen and me as human flesh?"

Lu Yue trembled with fright, in her previous life, she was like this, in this life, she wants to live to be 100 years old, how can she still be slaughtered?

"Grandpa, I know it's wrong, don't be angry, I promise you won't dare in the future. ”

Fang Youfu touched her head, "It's a good thing to want to innovate, but our conditions are not suitable." Even if you enter the immortal gate in the future, you can't. …… The people in the Xianmen, all kinds of interests are entangled, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and many geniuses with good spiritual root qualifications have not grown up, and they have become yesterday's yellow flowers. You've been in the National Teacher's Mansion, and you know that some secret calculations can't be guarded against. ”

"Hmm!"

"Okay, don't be discouraged, do you see the Yilan fruit tree in front of you, since your mother is making wine, she should be happy to move it back. ”

This can be had.

In order to make Fang Erniang happy, Lu Yue instantly shook off the frustration just now, and with the movement of his fingers, ten small lightsabers shot out.

Before the fruit on it had fallen, the vines on the ground knotted one by one, forming a large net, with a little elasticity, to catch the fruit.

Fang Youfu touched his beard and was very satisfied.

Even if he made a move in person, it was impossible to move faster than Lu Yue. The gap in the purity of the spiritual root. It is not overcome.

This point is not something that he can make up for if he cultivates to the tenth level of qi refining.

“…… Hey, it's Yilanguo. ”

The man's surprised voice came from afar, Yilan fruit is the most delicious spirit fruit among all the fruit trees in Baicang Mountain, because it is the most delicious, it is not easy to encounter it on weekdays.

"Hey, leave us some. ”

As soon as the words fell, two figures arrived in front of them.

Fang Youfu was shocked, he couldn't see through the cultivation of these two people, it could only be a foundation building monk. Ke Zhuji monk, how could he come to Baicang Mountain? His eyes were on the yellow and white Taoist clothes of the two people, and he was a little relieved.

"The two Xiaoyaomen seniors like it, Yue'er quickly serve Yilanguo. ”

Lu Yue was stunned for a moment.

These two people, the man quickly raised his sword to pick the orchid fruit, and the woman looked speechless.

"Two, two seniors, take it from me. ”

When she said this, Lu Yue was deeply powerless, and she knew that she would move faster.

"No, there's enough to eat in this tree. ”

Su Danshui looked at Lu Yue, different from Yan Chengxu, a sick foodie, the first thing he saw was Yilanguo. The first thing she saw was this little girl.

"Your Dao Fa is good, how old are you this year, what's your name?"

Lu Yue was stunned again, what about checking the household registration?

"Back to the words of the predecessors," Fang Youfu bowed deeply, "The youngest granddaughter Lu Yue is twelve this year, and she is at the third level of qi refining, and we are ready to participate in the free election in two years." ”

This plan was designed by him for Lu Yue early on. His longevity is less than two years, and he can't accompany her for long, and Fang Erniang is a mortal, so he can only be a burden to Lu Yue.

Only by entering the sect and entering a sect that is no worse than the Lingxu Sect can Lu Yue be compensated. He also believes that with the qualifications of his little girl, there will be no problem in entering Xiaoyaomen.

As long as Lu Yue has a backer, then Fang Erniang will have a backer.

In this way, even if he goes in the future, he can feel more at ease.