Chapter 8 Building the Foundation of the Real People
Lin Ze didn't know what the two girls were pondering in their hearts.
He just didn't want his Tsukidan supplier to die in vain, although he had already broken through the foundation building period, but no one would have too many of them.
Isn't it just a set of frost and deciduous swords, you can practice it in Xiaojia Village, and it won't have any effect if you go back to the sect to participate in the big competition after three months.
As for Zhao Ling.
Where love goes, it's none of his business.
Thinking about it, Lin Ze continued to stare at Su Bailu and said softly: "Obedient, you will die." ”
"Tsk, alarmist. Zhao Ling sneered, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, if this loose cultivation continued to be presumptuous, he would definitely let him know where the gap between the sect disciples and the loose cultivation was.
Although it seems that they are both in the Great Perfection Realm of Qi Refining, when they really fight, she dares to guarantee that the other party will not be able to hold even thirty moves in her hands.
Su Bailu was silent for a long time, and his smile was a little reluctant: "That apprentice will accompany you for a few more days." ”
In order to keep herself, the master used a lot of years to scare her with lies, which shows the other party's reluctance, and she really can't say the words to refuse.
"Su Bailu, are you crazy?"
Hearing this, Zhao Ling was stunned, and his eyes were cloudy.
After thinking for a moment, her angry gaze fell on Lin Ze, the old thing doesn't know anything, it will take four or five days to come and go, and if you stay for a few more days, the time for half a month will be gone.
On the group of Tianjiao of Dongyue Sect, half a month is enough to open a large distance.
Today, even if the junior sister has a grudge, she will forcibly take it away.
After thinking about it, the sword in her hand was unsheathed, and the woman said coldly: "Old thing, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. ”
Today I want to give each other a long memory.
"Senior sister?" Su Bailu's face changed slightly, reacted quickly, drew his sword and turned around to stop in front of the other party.
"Get out of the way. Zhao Ling scolded unhurriedly.
The junior sister started late, and her cultivation was only in the late stage of qi refining, and the few Dao techniques she mastered were also extremely shallow, so she couldn't have any impact on herself at all.
"This is my Master. Su Bailu's face was calm.
"Your master is a Qingfeng real person, not this shameless casual cultivator. Zhao Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, and he reminded seriously.
"If you let the real person know that you still have a so-called master in this remote village, guess what he will think?"
Hearing this, Su Bailu was unmoved, and said lightly: "Bailu has never wanted to hide anything. ”
She sat upright and asked herself to be worthy of her heart.
The two confronted each other with Dao swords, and the atmosphere gradually became a little tense.
"I have a question. ”
Lin Ze had been looking at the woman quietly from the beginning, and at this moment he suddenly spoke, attracting the attention of the two women.
With a little doubt on his face, he asked Zhao Ling in confusion, "I'm curious, who gave you the courage?"
Before the words fell, the green robe flickered slightly.
In the blink of an eye, he was already standing in front of Zhao Ling, stretching out his fingertips and tapping the other party's sword blade, full of spring, only to hear a crisp buzz, and a crack suddenly appeared on the Dao sword.
The woman's pupils constricted.
Looking up in a daze, he saw a little indifference in Lin Ze's dark eyes, looking at himself coldly.
"What do you want to do?" she was inexplicably timid, and her voice was a little lacking.
"Who gave you such guts? The green-robed Taoist didn't answer, and reached out to pinch her neck as he muttered, and the chill in his voice became more and more intense.
Lin Ze wasn't simply scaring Zhao Ling, he really couldn't understand how the other party's brain was growing.
There was a very shallow aura about this woman.
If you don't pay attention, you'll miss it.
But if you look closely, it's easy to associate it with that vicious dog.
Although it is much weaker and weaker, there is no difference in the roots.
He's a little scared now.
If he hadn't simulated it yesterday, but slept until dawn, wouldn't all these people be buried in the Demon Mountain now.
Lin Ze never figured out what happened in the two hours of the night that would cause the demon king to be furious.
Now I finally have some clues.
The culprit is actually Zhao Ling in front of him?
Caught in the hands of the other party, Zhao Ling was anxious and angry, and struggled with shame, how could the strength of this loose cultivation be so terrifying.
At the moment when she was about to hold back her scolding, she suddenly noticed something, and her eyes were slightly dull.
The face in sight seems to be much younger than yesterday.
From forty or fifty years old to early thirties.
Moreover, the momentum that shrouded this body was by no means something that a Qi Refining Stage cultivator could have.
"Tsuki's real person!" she couldn't help but shout in surprise.
"Master......"
Seeing Lin Ze holding his senior sister in his hands like a little chicken, Su Bailu came back to his senses from his daze, and his heart was shocked beyond words.
In just one night, Master actually broke through the realm!
It's just that this indifferent appearance seems to be completely different from the gentle master in her impression.
Lin Ze took a deep breath, tracing the source of that breath, and finally landed his gaze on the storage bag on the other party's waist.
To be precise, it was the emerald green beads hanging from the small rope that tied the mouth of the bag.
He resisted the urge to slap the woman to death, slammed her to the ground, reached out and tore off the rope, turned around and asked, "What is this?"
"This. Su Bailu looked at it carefully for a moment, and said uncertainly: "It seems to be a special spirit beast bead in the sect." ”
"Turn it on. Lin Ze threw the beads over.
"Don't!" Zhao Ling gasped and struggled to get up from the ground, Lin Ze took a deep breath, turned around and kicked on her lower abdomen, the force was surging, and he actually kicked more than three feet directly.
"Poof. Zhao Ling rolled around on the ground a few times, spewing out a mouthful of scarlet, and his breath suddenly withered.
I am resentful in my heart, damn it, the other party actually wants to take away his chance!
"Master. Su Bailu's face was unbearable, and he was about to say something, but he heard Lin Ze say coldly: "Open!"
Reiki is poured into the beads.
I saw a flash of light, and a petite figure appeared on the ground.
The whole body is red, the two little heads are slightly cute, and they don't look very good.
Lin Ze looked at the puppy, his face was a little ugly, he finally knew why the black cloud came.
"What kind of spirit beast is this?" asked Su Bailu in a daze.
"This is not a spirit animal, it is a demon. Lin Ze lowered his body and held the demon beast in his arms, and the little red dog drilled into his arm, making a grieved sound, only to see many sword wounds on his body, which was unbearable.
A juvenile demon who is expected to be Jindan when he becomes an adult.
"Demon?" Su Bailu looked surprised, this thing would not take the initiative to recognize the monk as the master, how did the senior sister put it into the spirit beast bead.
"Where's its father?"
Hearing this, Lin Ze smiled bitterly.
When you see its parents, you probably won't have a chance to ask this question.
Now that the cause of the matter has been found, it has not helped the situation.
The big demon will come, and he will not hesitate to wipe himself out, and even under the black cloud, the entire village will be turned into ashes.
Now that there is no other healing pill on his body, Lin Ze thought about it, took out the Tsukidan and put it into the mouth of the red dog, and said secretly in his heart: "Eat my things, don't pretend to be dead later." ”
In any case, replenishing spiritual power will definitely help with injury recovery.
Holding the little red dog, Lin Ze was a little helpless.
No wonder if he waited for three months before leaving Xiaojia Village, the black clouds would not appear.
As long as Zhao Ling leaves, everything will be over.
Her storage bag is the reason why the Great Demon is looking for her.
If Zhao Ling caught the little demon and returned to the Dongyue Sect, Lin Ze would not be angry, after all, the Dongyue Sect had a great cause, and she might not be able to bear the wrath of the Demon King, but she actually dared to swagger back to Xiaojia Village to find Su Bailu, and she never cared about the lives of the other party and the people in this village.
The desire for profit is not stupid or bad, and I don't want to think about whether I can take this opportunity.
It's just a matter of killing herself, and dragging this group of people to be buried together, it's not a pity to die!
Thinking of this, Lin Ze's eyes flashed with cold light, his palm was slightly raised, and a spring breeze appeared.
The woman lying on the ground suddenly felt a burst of killing intent coming, and she was so frightened that she almost fainted.
After thinking for a moment, Lin Ze's mind suddenly flashed the cold look of the middle-aged Taoist, and he hesitated a little in his heart, and after a while, he put down his palm and sighed softly.
Forget it, it's more important to find a way to solve the big trouble that is coming.
Su Bailu watched as the master fed something into the mouth of this young demon, and he didn't see it really, but he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Like a cyan pill?
It is estimated that it is some kind of healing elixir, anyway, it is definitely not the precious thing that I subconsciously associate with.
Who would be willing to feed that thing to the demon beast casually.
Just as she was thinking, she suddenly saw a black cloud in the distant sky.