Hua Lingcai went downstairs, wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, and casually swept the diners below, and then walked out of the Drunken Immortal Building and went straight to the medical hall. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Panji didn't get any demonic inheritance from his mother, Hua Lingsheng, so he was actually quite safe in Hukou Town. But Hua Lingcai herself is a time bomb, since Hua Lingsheng used the gourd magic weapon to extract the inner demonic energy, the demonic energy in her inner is not as peaceful as before, every midnight in the middle of the moon, the demonic energy in her body will increase dramatically......

When Le Cong is here, he can naturally help her cover up; If he wasn't there, she would have to find a remote place by herself and wait until she was back to normal. No matter which of these two situations is, it will not actually cause her any discomfort, on the contrary, after half a night every month, her cultivation will improve a little.

But now that there are monks in Hukou Town, this thing is completely different. Ordinary demon cultivators, most of them are bitter and hateful, bloodthirsty, and are despised by orthodox immortal cultivators, so the elimination of demons has become a matter of course, and almost every immortal cultivator is duty-bound.

In three more days, it will be the fifteenth day of the month.

Hua Lingcai returned to the medical hall, entrusted Panji to the care of Dr. Zhang's wife, Zhang Li, and briefly described the situation that happened in Zuixianlou, saying that he didn't believe that the person was Le Cong himself, and he would definitely go to find Le Cong in person to verify the authenticity of the ridiculous thing in Zuixianlou.

She usually works diligently in the hospital, and she has never complained, plus she said it sincerely, Zhang Li also wiped a handful of tears on the spot, and agreed to her and granted her a five-day leave.

Of course, when she went to the Drunken Immortal Building, she knew that the person who was tied to the bed and couldn't move was not Le Cong himself. With the improvement of her cultivation, as well as the tips that Le Cong occasionally gave when she couldn't look past it, she had already discovered her sensitive olfactory ability as a demon and her sixth sense as a demon cultivator, and she could clearly identify various types of demons.

The one who transformed himself into exactly the same as Le Cong was a fox demon.

Not long after the fox demon transformed, it was the time when the cultivation was weak, and it was not impossible for someone to be caught. It was at that time that Hua Lingcai despised this fox demon, which led to carelessness and almost completely exposed himself.

Since the monk was aware of the existence of demonic energy here, he inevitably had to meddle with this matter. Instead of being passive, she should take the initiative to fight for opportunities.

As long as she stopped showing her dew, the monk was only suspicious of her at most, but he couldn't conclude that she was the one with the demonic aura.

Hua Lingcai simply packed up some belongings and was carefully explaining some safety matters to Panji, when the monk dressed as a woodcutter really appeared.

"This girl," said the woodcutter as he walked up to Hua Lingcai, and said in a relaxed tone, "I'll ask you something. ”

Hua Lingcai glanced him up and down, "What's the matter?" ”

Seeing that her expression was natural and her breath was no different from that of ordinary humans, the woodcutter was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "That's the case, I see that this kid in front of you has good qualifications, and I want to accept him as a disciple......

Hua Lingcai's heart snorted. One or two, they all want to accept Panji as a disciple, really when she is an ordinary woman who can't read big characters and is easy to coax? Well, so is she...... followed the nerd dead husband, who grew more than knowledge.

"I can't do this alone, so I have to consult his father." Hua Lingcai stood up and threw the package on his shoulder, and explained to Panji again: "Remember to be obedient, but you can't listen to a few nice words from outsiders and run away stupidly!" Continue to do your homework every day, and when you grow, I will consider signing you up for the largest immortal sect outside. If you don't obey, I will ignore you, go straight to my grandmother's house, and never come back! ”

Although Panji is not yet three years old, he is extremely obsessed with martial arts. He listened to the woodcutter's words, but he was actually very moved, and Hua Lingcai naturally knew his careful thoughts, so he said such a thing, to put an end to the possibility of him abducting the woodcutter.

The child beside the woodcutter said to the woodcutter with disgust: "Senior brother is deceiving, you obviously said that you wanted to find a little cute thing for Jingzhi, why did you accept such an ugly child?" I don't want it! ”

"What's wrong with my child?" Hua Lingcai became angry when he heard this, half of the reason why Panji worked so hard was actually because he already knew that his legs and feet were indexterous, and he was a crippled child.

Panji looked a little like his mother Hua Lingsheng, but he was much better looking than his mother, and when he was fully grown, he would definitely fascinate a large number of girls. This child who claims to be Jingzhi invisibly magnifies Panji's flaws and calls him an ugly child, which is insulting to Hua Lingcai and completely unacceptable.

Hua Lingcai immediately pointed to the two ugly braids on his head, and said: "I don't look like a man or a woman, and I dare to make fun of others, the only thing that can modify my appearance is so ugly." ”

"Mother, don't be angry." Panji tugged at Hua Lingcai's sleeve and comforted her with a milky voice.

Hua Lingcai's heart softened, and she responded: "Mother just said it casually, and she won't really be angry with a child." ”

Jing Zhi, who was wearing ugly braids over there, dragged her senior brother's arm aggrievedly and cried, crying and saying, "Senior brother, she bullied me, you say, am I ugly or not?" ”

Her senior brother glanced at her and said very against his will: "Where is it ugly?" Jingzhi is the best! ”

The woodcutter was obviously not an arrogant man either. He glanced at Hua Lingcai apologetically, and said: "My name is Wang Jing, I am an immortal of Xianjing Palace, your kid is indeed a good qualification, I will stay here for a few days, you might as well think about it." ”

After speaking, he pulled his Jing Zhi, who didn't know whether he was a junior brother or a junior sister, to the inn next to him.

Hua Lingcai watched Wang Jing walk into the inn, a trace of coldness crossed her eyes, she turned her face and explained to Panji again, and then set off to walk outside the town.

Wang Jing returned to the room where he was staying in the inn and sat down at the table in silence.

Jing Zhi pushed open the window, looked at Hua Lingcai's fading figure, returned to him, and asked, "Senior brother suddenly came down from the dining table, just to say a few boring words to that woman?" ”

Wang Jing took off his straw hat, revealing a handsome and dark face. He curled one of his index fingers and rubbed it over a circle of beard under his nose, eventually tearing it off.

Without a beard, his appearance obviously loses his composure in front of people.

"Just now I sensed a demonic breath, and I thought it was the girl." Wang Jing looked at Jing Zhi solemnly, "Senior sister, you still have to be careful, demon cultivators can't stand provocations the most, if that girl is really a demon cultivator, you will suffer a big loss." ”