Chapter 17: The Fall of Ling Shu

After the end of the big competition, there was a name circulating up and down the Immortal Cloud Sect, Miao Qian!

It is said that this new disciple not only passed the Wangyun Ladder with the first place and was admitted to the inner gate by the master of Qiyun Peak, but also passed five levels and killed six generals in the hundred-year competition, and finally defeated the only disciple of the head of Liuyunzi, Mo Zhu. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

You must know that Mo Zhu was a cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period, but he was beaten by Miao Qian and spit blood, so you can imagine how high the little junior sister's cultivation is!

No matter how wonderful Jiu Tanzi's face will be after hearing the rumors, let's take a look at our invincible little sister of Xianyun Mountain first.

After experiencing the blow of a dead egg, Miao Qian finally became honest. She decided that it was better to cultivate immortals in a down-to-earth manner.

Since she still hadn't entered the Wendao period, she was embarrassed to trouble Biluo again, so she had to be cheeky and beg the master. As for the Demon King, she didn't expect to ask a demon for advice on how to cultivate immortals!

Perhaps it was her persistence that moved the heavens, and the master and his old man finally relented after scolding her for seven days in a row. Of course, it is also possible that you are tired of scolding! Anyway, her ears were finally cleared!

Master said that when the cultivation reaches the ablation period, you can refine the pill by yourself. Then he gave her a slightly contemptuous look, turned around and muttered softly, 'It's a pity, it's a pity!' ’

She thought about it for a long time before she figured out that the reason why the old man wanted to take herself to the alchemy room was because she felt that her own cultivation was hopeless, and she planned to use the pill to impact it. It's a pity to talk about it now, there is only one possibility! That is, the old man thinks that he wants to give her the pill, but it's a pity!

Thinking of this, Miao Qian only felt that her little heart was ah! That's wow cool, wow cool!

Jiu Tanzi didn't know that he had broken the little apprentice's heart, but while feeling sorry for the elixir, he walked to the alchemy room.

Finally arrived at the alchemy room, Jiu Tanzi threw the little apprentice to the side, and then began to sweep around the house!

Miao Qian looked at his own master who was rummaging for a while, and then looked at the alchemy room like a storm transiting, and began to worry about himself.

It seems that no one has cleaned this room for a long time, and the golden and copper-colored alchemy furnace in the middle is still intact, and the rest is ...... Hehe!

"Huh? I remember it was here, why is it gone? ”

The little pig who heard his master's words was a little speechless, and then made a very loyal suggestion, "Master, if you can't find it, you can refine it again!" ”

"How's that going to work! I refined a bottle, except for the last time Dabi gave your senior brother, the rest has not moved, but it can't be wasted! Jiu Tanzi took the time to turn around and glared at the little apprentice of the loser, and then flipped over.

And after listening to this, Miao Qian's face turned green!

Last time Dabi? Isn't that a hundred years ago? By the way, doesn't this thing have an expiration date? Is it really good to take the elixir from more than a hundred years ago and give it to her?

is different from Miao Qian's entanglement, which is in full swing over there!

After a long time, Jiu Tanzi finally found it, poured out one, and stuffed it into the mouth of the little disciple who was retreating hard.

The little pig had poison in his mouth, ah no, the elixir, looked at his master's hopeful little eyes, and swallowed it resignedly.

"How? What do you think? What does it feel like no? ”

Seeing Miao Qian shook his head, "No?" How can it be! After saying that, he took another bottle from the side, "Try this again." ”

“……”

"This!"

"Where's this?"

"Not yet? Then try this again, this time it will work! ”

In this way, all kinds of pills that improve cultivation, restore spiritual power, and strengthen the body all entered the belly of the little pig.

Seeing Miao Qian swallow a pill again, Jiu Tanzi asked weakly, "Still don't feel it?" ”

"There it is."

Jiu Tanzi's eyes suddenly lit up, "Really! What does it feel like? ”

"It's full."

“……”

"What else? Don't feel anything else? For example, hot hot? "The old man doesn't give up.

"Really!"

"I'll just say, after eating so much, there is always one that works! Hurry up, sit down and cultivate! "Jiu Tanzi was so excited, his little apprentice was finally about to enter the Wendao period! Woo woo, he finally didn't waste a piece of his hard work!

"Master...... Practice...... Only...... Not necessarily. ”

“?”

"I ...... It seems like...... I have a bad stomach, so I have to hurry up...... Take a trip to ...... Toilet...... Place. ”

“……”

Jiu Tanzi looked at the little apprentice who had left in the dust.

'Bang'

Fall to the ground.

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Miao Qian had been pulling her stomach for three days in a row, and she was weak, and she swore that she would never take the elixir refined by her master in the future!

Oh!

Not again!

"Hahaha!" Qing Xuan looked at the stupid appearance of the little pig and laughed all around.

When it finished laughing, it reacted and hurriedly called its master, "Master, help me, I can't turn over!" ”

Nirvana was too lazy to pay attention to this second goods, and he didn't even raise his eyelids and continued to cultivate.

“……”

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A few days later, the little pig finally recovers to health, and the Miaojin House once again ushers in the blue candle of the ghost crying wolf. Luckily, it wasn't morning.

Miao Qian once asked Master why he didn't use the voice note and always let the blue candle disturb people's dreams. The answer she received made her laugh. Master said, 'It's a waste of time and materials to draw talismans, and that kid with Blue Candle is always running here, so you don't have to use it in vain!' So, to this day, she hasn't seen what the Voice Token looks like!

In fact, for the senior brother of Blue Candle, Miao Qian once felt that he was blind, how could he think he was chic at the beginning? This is completely schizophrenic and escaped!

If Lan Zhu knew what the little junior sister was thinking, he would definitely cry out for grievances, he was only like this with acquaintances, and he was also a humble gentleman outside, okay!

"Little junior sister, Master said, you don't have to go to him these days. Also, don't go out lately. ”

She looked at Lan Candle's rare serious expression, and was a little surprised, "Why, what happened?" ”

Blue Candle sighed, "Elder Ling Shu...... Fallen. Elder Ling Shu was the founder of the Xianyun Sect, but now the cause of his death is unknown, and now the people up and down the Xianyun Mountain are panicking. The head of the sect and the Twelve Peaks are discussing and trying to investigate the matter. ”

Ling Shu? Isn't it the enemy of the Demon King?

Miao Qian was shocked, and quietly sent the blue candle out of the door, and after promising him that he would not go out, he watched him go away before turning around and going back to the room, and closed the door again.

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Nirvana listened to it and was taken aback, Ling Shu, with his cultivation, who could kill him?

There was no trace of joy in the heart of the demon king, but it became even heavier. If Ling Shu is really dead, then there will be no one in this human world who knows the secret of tens of millions of years ago!

And he always felt that Ling Shu's death was a little strange, why not sooner or later, just after they came?

Nirvana fell into deep thought.

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Miao Qian turned around and looked at the Demon King, who was not sad or happy, and was a little puzzled by his thoughts.

It stands to reason that if the enemy is dead, he should be happy! What's the deal with this calm face?

Alas! Demon King's Heart, Submarine Needle!

The little pig pretended to shake his head, and the demon king who watched couldn't help laughing, "What are you doing?" ”

"Huh? Oh, I was wondering, are we leaving? Miao Qian didn't expect to be seen, and changed the topic a little awkwardly.

"Nope."

"Why? Ling Shu is dead, what are we still doing here? She was a little confused.

When the Demon King heard this, he raised his hand and teased the little pig's buttocks. Then under the little pig's shy expression, he said slowly,

"Let's find out the cause of Ling Shu's death!"