"Yue'er! Yue'er! I was just injured to let Qi Shi ...... Sister help. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Shaoqing has a headache, why does this kid dislike Qi Zhen so much, obviously the ancient children were very precocious!

Ming Yue'er heard her say that she was injured, and then she noticed the scar on Shaoqing's face, not only that, but even her own cultivation actually fell to the first level of qi refining.

Ming Yue'er said in disbelief: "How did you get hurt?" ”

Her body gradually regained her strength, she sat up, shook her head, and saw Qi Qi practicing and meditating alone, and said to Ming Yue'er: "I was accidentally injured while doing the task, it seems that your task has been completed well." ”

Ming Yue'er didn't answer, but stared at Shaoqing's injury, Shaoqing was embarrassed by her, such a long injury on her face, how could she not care as a woman.

"You seem to have something." She approached and took a closer look, Qiong sniffed, frowned, and said: "There is Violent Spirit Powder on it, no wonder your cultivation is also ......" Violent Spirit Powder can make the spiritual qi in the monk's body turbulent, especially against the domineering and violent demonic energy, but if it is not entered through the skin wound, the Violent Spirit Powder will have little effect.

Shaoqing saw her take out a jade bottle from her savings bag, smeared the transparent mucus in the bottle on her face, and said to herself while smearing: "Take care of your injuries, and if you are injured, you will beat them back!" We are pure-blooded demons, who dares to provoke! ”

"yes, definitely." Shaoqing responded, his heart was slightly warm, listening to Ming Yue'er say this, what kind of race is the demon race?

How can I say that I am also a demon race, but I don't even know the way of life of the demon race, more than that, how much do you know about cultivating immortals? It's been so long and I still haven't fully integrated into the world of cultivating immortals!

Bumper! There was another knock on the door, Qi Zhen was closest to the door, and she walked over to open the door.

"This junior sister, I don't know if Shaoqing is here?"

Qi Zhen opened the door this time and felt that the other party was polite and polite, and he didn't want to be like last time, so he gave in sideways, looked at Shaoqing and them, and said, "Senior sister is looking for you." ”

Shaoqing got up, bent down and saluted the senior sister: "I don't know what the senior sister is looking for Shaoqing?" ”

She smiled, returned the salute, and said softly: "The sect master invites you to come to the Hehuan Palace, it is convenient for the junior sister." ”

The three of them were puzzled, Shaoqing didn't dare to be inconvenient, nodded lightly and said, "It's convenient, senior sister is invited." Shaoqing stretched out his hand and asked her to take the first step, and the two went out like this, leaving only Qi Zhen and Ming Yue'er.

"Just do what you have to do, don't do what you shouldn't." Ming Yue'er casually warned Qi Zhen that if she wanted to make friends with people who used pure demons like this, she had seen too many in the family, and they were all using some pure demons that were too simple to achieve their own goals.

"Yes." Qi Zhen responded.

Ming Yue'er didn't know what she was thinking when she saw her low eyebrows, and she didn't take it to heart.

Shaoqing didn't know that he had become a simple demon in Ming Yue'er's eyes, you must know how Shaoqing lived for twenty years in his previous life.

The Hehuan Hall is located in the center of the Hehuan Sect, the hall is made of special white jade bricks, and the people of Shaoqing's heart and the devil will really enjoy it, this hall is only for the sect master and her favorite disciples to live.

Before people entered, they could listen to the sound of the silk and bamboo orchestra from a distance, and the sound of the beautiful music, Shaoqing had already imagined what a light song and dance it was. If there were other circumstances, she would have wanted to appreciate it, but now there was always a sense of unease in her heart.

The door of the Hehuan Hall was empty, ninety-nine steps away from the outside of the hall, the senior sister stopped, she bowed to the hall, and Shaoqing did according to her.

After a while, a male cultivator walked out of the hall gate, his wide-bore bra was no more than his knees, and a pair of long legs with even and slender muscles were mostly exposed, and the male cultivator nodded to the senior sister and signaled that they could go in.

She led Shaoqing up the ninety-nine steps, Shaoqing watched her silently as she walked into the Hehuan Hall step by step, and with every step she wanted to run away, she always felt that there was something inside that she was extremely unwilling to face.

The moment she opened the door, the beauty of the man dance was charming, the classical dance, but more enchanting than the modern dance, the famous Hehuan Sect seemed to be unable to keep her eyeballs.

Her sight was plundered by the beautiful young man who was sitting next to the sect master and bowing his head and playing with the jade pendant, heavens! If she always had to meet him, why did she let her go in the morning? Heavenly way! Shaoqing asked himself if he didn't offend you, why did he always make fun of her?

They saluted, and then stayed aside.

The sect master sitting on the top seems to be in her twenties, she is in the prime of life, her eyebrows are picturesque, and she is the type of gentle woman.

"Miao'er likes it?" She looked at him gently, with a motherly tenderness between her eyebrows.

Shaoqing saw that the senior sister who brought her was now looking at him with affection, and the excellent musician was playing music with her Qianqianyu hand, but her eyes were peeking at him from time to time like a girl Huaichun, and the dancing beauty twisted her waist and her eyes were like hooks to hook his eyes.

With such beauty, he always played with the jade pendant, and his serious expression seemed to be studying an extremely important study.

"Miao'er? Miao'er? The beauty sect master called him lightly, stretched out his hand to push him, but before he could touch him, he finally raised his eyes lightly, nodded with a smile, "Even, it just seems that there is one missing." ”

The beauty sect master also smiled, the two are not a mother and son, and their external temperaments are similar, she said: "It's coming soon, don't worry, do you like the previous Konghou?" ”

"Very."

Shaoqing and the two stood aside, quietly waiting for the orders of the people above, but Shaoqing has begun to have no love, and he has been hit too hard recently, right? Falling on Yun Miao's hands is the real blow, from the moment he entered the hall and saw Yun Miao, Shaoqing's heart has not stopped hurting, fortunately, it is only a slight pain, and it can still be endured.

Time was in the above two chats, and Shaoqing ushered in another "gift" in the midst of suffering.

Yanqing always wears the red clothes of the Hehuan Sect, she is not like other Hehuan female cultivators who roll up or add to their clothes, expose their white thighs to the side like a cheongsam in their previous life, or her chest is turbulent and dazzling, she always wears her clothes in a proper manner.

She saluted to the beauty sect master and Yun Miao: "Disciple Yan Qing has seen the sect master and the seniors. ”

The beauty sect master raised his jade hand slightly, and said softly: "Get up, you will be a disciple of the Bliss Hall in the future, do you have any objections?" ”

Shaoqing respectfully complied, as a disciple of the outer sect, he did not dare to discuss, and Yan Qing, as a disciple of Elder Huan Niang, was a disciple of the inner sect, she was silent for a moment, and when the beauty sect master saw this, he smiled and said: "Sister Ah Huan agrees, don't think about it." ”

The sect master said so, Yan Qing had nothing to say, and he also complied.

Shaoqing once again saw that the Demon Dao was strictly hierarchical, and the subordinates were absolutely obedient to their superiors, if it was the right way, how could there be such a thing as robbing people's disciples, but the Demon Dao was an extremely normal behavior.

The beauty sect master was satisfied, and looked at Yun Miao, who was still playing with jade pendants, and said coquettishly like a girl: "Miao'er, don't always play with jade, and talk to your mother!" ”