When Lu Fenfang opened her eyes again, the charm was running around the wilderness with her. She saw the clear blue sky, the ethereal white clouds, and the crows scattered in the sky......

Crow? It's unlucky.

"Glamorous ...... Is that you? Where are we going? Is Daoist Jia chasing us? ”

"Jamoud was bitten by me, and I couldn't catch up for a while. Let's go to Qiyun Mountain Taisu Palace now! Your spiritual root was sucked away by Zhuqiu, and the sword wounds on your body were not light, only the monks of Taisu Palace could save you! ”

"Ah...... But I just feel that my chest is so hot, and I don't have any pain in my body......"

Lu Fenfang muttered dreamily. She didn't know how to explain this—after the Zhuqiu Dan Furnace had absorbed Lu's fragrant spiritual root, it turned into a ray of spiritual light and burrowed into her chest. It was probably after the Zhuqiu Dan Furnace sucked the fragrant spiritual root and essence blood of the road that he recognized her as the master!

But Lu Fenfang's spiritual root has been abolished, and she can't cultivate immortals anymore in this life, what's the use of asking for a Dan furnace?

Wei Mei sighed, don't think about cultivating immortals or not cultivating immortals, saving your life is the most important thing. The ghost's claws moved more and more slowly, stepping out a bloody path in the cold and green mountain stones of Qiyun Mountain. It struggled forward, but finally lost its body and fell to the ground.

The fragrance of the road on its back was also thrown off. Lu Fenfang got up, and saw that the front paws and back legs, neck and back were full of sword wounds, thanks to the evil way of Jarmod!

"Charm, you're too badly injured, it's all to protect me...... It's me who is so stupid, I shouldn't be overpowered, it's me who hurt you......" Lu Fenfang stroked Wei Mei's back and cried.

Wei Mei smiled helplessly: "Don't be sentimental, I'm not protecting you." Time is running out, listen to me carefully! The Zhuchudan furnace has sucked away your spiritual roots, but it also recognizes you as the Lord and burrows into your body. The cinnabar mole on your chest is where the Zhuchudan furnace is located! In the future, you must guard it well, and never let it fall into the wrong hands again! ”

"What......" Lu Fenfang couldn't accept this great change for a while, she hugged Wei Mei and said, "I, I'll take you to Taisu Palace first, and ask the immortals to save you!" ”

"It's not in vain. Since the Battle of Zhuolu, the ancestors have been subordinated to the Yellow Emperor, and the descendants of the Emperor have been loyal to Emperor Shun. Emperor Shun died, and the people of the Mei tribe either guarded Zhuqiu or protected the descendants of Shun, while I was ordered to guard the Zhuqiu Dan furnace. In the past ten years, my demonic power has gradually weakened, and my life span is at the end of my life, so I have been looking everywhere for someone to inherit the Zhuqiu Dan furnace, who expected that the bad luck would fall into the trap of the scum of Jarmod, and I could not get out......"

The broken tooth in the mouth of the charm was still unrelieved when he bit Jarmod. In the past two years, in order to protect the Zhuqiu Dan Furnace and Jia Mao Dexu and the Snake, it thinks it has endured humiliation and burden, but it has never been as indomitable as Lu Fenfang, knowing that it has no hope of winning and must fight with all its might. Oh, Zhuqiu Dan furnace recognizes the fragrance of the road, and it is really not wrong!

"In short, you must protect the Zhuqiu Dan Furnace, and you must not let it fall into the hands of the gangsters, otherwise I will never let you go for the rest of my life!"

"Okay, I promise you." Lu Fenfang touched her chest in confusion, did she have any other choice? Destroying the Heavenly Spirit Root and getting the Spirit Treasure Pill Furnace, is this a blessing or a curse for her?

"I'm afraid I won't be able to, you can go up the mountain alone......"

"No, I can't leave you, I'll take you with me!"

"Okay, you are really affectionate and righteous, then let's die together on the mountain road!"

“……”

Lu Fenfang knew that Wei Mei was angry. At this moment, she seemed to hear the footsteps of a man from far and near, as if he was running on tiptoe on the grass, and as if a gust of wind was blowing. Did she bleed too much and hallucinate?

It can't be Jamod chasing after you. Lu Fenfang wanted to hide in the grass with the ghost, but the two of them dripped blood all the way, and it was useless to hide, she simply probed to see who was coming, maybe she could save the two of them!

The voice was closer, and it brought a smell of blood. He is dressed in black, with two sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and strong arm muscles, he looks like a practitioner. The iron knife in his hand was blood-red, and the color was as thick as if it had been soaked in the blood tank for three days and three nights. Who is he? Mountain bandits, or monks?

Lu Fenfang felt that he was more like the former. She didn't dare to ask for help, and when the man passed by Lu Fenfang and Wei Mei, he only slightly looked sideways to confirm: a mortal who was dying and a monster who was dying was dying. He appeared to have a wound on his head, bleeding all over his face, and only a pair of cold and bright eyes were still recognizable.

Lu Fenfang was startled by his appearance, and it wasn't until he hurried over that he remembered and shouted:

"Hey, that, help!"

The man turned a deaf ear and continued to gallop forward. Lu Fenfang said angrily in her heart: If you are a mountain bandit, you will give me a knife, if you are a good person, you should help, how can there be a reason to run away without looking?

Lu Fenfang chased after him, shouting while chasing: "This chivalrous man stays, help, help!" ”

The man ran faster and faster. Lu Fenfang didn't know where the strength came from, she couldn't even care about her leg injury, so she strode up and pounced forward, hugging his leg tightly. The man couldn't pull out his legs, and finally opened the golden mouth: "Don't follow me, I have something!" ”

Sure enough, it's a cold-blooded and ruthless guy. There were no people on this mountain road at all, and Lu Fenfang could only firmly grasp this life-saving straw, and kept saying: "Help...... Help ......"

"Loosen up!" The man wanted to kick Lu Fenfang away, but when he met Lu Fenfang's weak and stubborn eyes, he still hesitated. He took out a medicine bottle from his arms and threw it to Lu Fenfang, and then ran away again at the moment when Fragrance let go of the medicine.

"Don't go!" Lu Fenfang bent down to cover the wound on her leg and continued to move towards the man step by step. The man noticed it, turned around and shouted, "The medicine is all for you, what are you doing with me!" ”

Lu Fenfang didn't seem to hear it, but still followed him. The man in black had no choice, turned back, grabbed Lu Xiangfang's wrist and took a pulse, and after only a few breaths, he frowned and said, "You...... Are you being sucked into the internal force, or are you ...... Fold the spiritual root? ”

Lu Fenfang's body was not supported, and she suddenly fell softly into the arms of the man in black. She closed her eyes and kept saying, "Go back and see...... See...... See...... Demon...... ......"

The man in black put his arm around Lu Xiangfang's waist and asked her to stand up straight against him, before he turned around, and a cold sword aura went straight to his throat without warning! He quickly slashed his sword, striking each other with two blades, sending sparks flying everywhere.

Lu Fenfang was swept away by this sword qi, she opened her eyes leisurely and saw that the man in black was pointed at with her sword, it was a girl wearing a snow-white Taoist uniform with a beautiful and elegant appearance.

This girl's complexion is as beautiful as a pear blossom under the moon, and her spirit is as cold as ice and snow, and she can't be forced to look at. She said coldly to the man in black: "Zhou Chongbi, you have injured so many disciples of my Taisu Palace, you shouldn't want to run away like this, right?" ”

It turns out that this white-clothed beauty is a monk from Taisu Palace! Lu Fenfang just wanted to ask for help, but Zhou Chongbi's hand that was originally around her waist had locked her collarbone. Zhou Chongbi said: "Put down the sword, otherwise I will kill her!" ”

Lu Fenfang froze. W-What is this? It turned out that Zhou Chongbi ran so fast to avoid the pursuit of this Taisu female disciple, Lu Fenfang tripped his feet, and he could only use Lu Fenfang to get out in turn.

"You!" The girl in white pouted angrily, and said slightly angrily, "Zhou Chongbi, my junior uncle will come immediately when he leaves the customs today, I advise you to let go of the hostages obediently and be captured!" ”

"What is your little uncle, why should I be afraid of him." Zhou Chongbi raised his eyebrows. The girl in white heard Zhou Chongbi scolding her uncle, and she was furious, but she had to grit her teeth with hatred. The two sides were in a stalemate, and someone in the air suddenly shouted: "Senior Sister Tiaohua, we are here to help you!" ”

The white-clothed monk fell from the sky like a floating cloud, and the long sword brush flashed out, surrounding the three of them in the heart. Yuan Hua said angrily: "Put away your swords, don't hurt the hostages!" ”

One of the male disciples said indignantly: "Senior sister, the hostage is too seriously injured, I'm afraid we won't be able to protect her." Zhou Chongbi is a wanted felony in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, how many senior brothers of the Six Great Sects have been killed in the past seven years, if you don't capture him while he is injured, I'm afraid in the future-"

"Shut up! Ning Cang, is what you just said what a monk should say? Tiaohua's angry voice shocked the junior brothers and sisters, and said to Zhou Chongbi, "I count to three, let's put down the sword, you let go of this girl!" ”

Zhou Chongbi silently agreed. Tiaohua slowly moved the sword away, and the rest of the disciples also pressed the tip of the sword and took a step back. Tiaohua counted in a trembling voice: "One ......"

"Three!"

Tiaohua and all the disciples were wondering who shouted this "three", only to hear "dangchang", Zhou Chongbi's iron sword fell to the ground, he covered his abdomen, and fell straight back!

Tiaohua's eyes were quick, and he was the first to rush over and pull Lu Xiangfang behind him. Then, more than a dozen long swords of the disciples came forward and surrounded Zhou Chongbi. Tiaohua looked at Zhou Chongbi's lower abdomen like a spring, and a sharp pair of scissors was clearly inserted!

"You did it?" Tiaohua asked Lu Xiangfang in surprise.

Lu Fenfang nodded. Everyone, including Zhou Chongbi, thought that she had no power to fight back, but she didn't expect that she still held a pair of scissors in her sleeve, and when Zhou Chongbi's spirit was relaxed, she stabbed him in the wound in one fell swoop and gave him a fatal blow!

This scissor is also the same one that Lu Fenfang cut her own calf. A pair of vanilla scissors did two big things, and there was no white belt on the body.

Tiaohua said angrily: "It's too risky for you to do this! She checked that Zhou Chongbi had fainted, so she ordered the disciples to say: "Uncle Xiao has instructed to catch those who are alive, cure the blood and bring them back to the mountain!" And this mortal girl, the monster on the side of the road, brought back to the mountain together, and asked again after saving it! ”

When Lu Fenfang heard Tiaohua's words, she finally fainted with confidence.

This time I was really dizzy.

***

For the next ten days, Lu Fenfang lived in the Langmei Courtyard of Taisu Palace, that is, the disciple's living quarters to recuperate. After Lu Fenfang woke up, she told Tiaohua about her background and experience, how she was deceived by the Wanshou Demon Dao Jia Maode, how the spiritual root was destroyed, how she was rescued by the ghost, and how she was hijacked by Zhou Chongbi, and only concealed the secret of the Zhuqiu Dan Furnace.

Tiaohua is a disciple of the fifty-fifth generation of Taisu Palace, but a middle-level disciple in the foundation building period, but because of her beautiful appearance and noble character, and she is the only daughter of a mighty elder, she is quite loved by the Taisu Palace.

The current head of Taisu Palace is more than a Qing Zhenren, who has been in retreat in Taiyi Zhenqing Hall for many years, and his cultivation is unfathomable; The affairs of the sect are usually decided by the sword-wielding elder Chen Yuyi, but he only ordered Zhou Chongbi to be put in prison and strictly guarded.

But Lu Fenfang knew her current situation: Jia Maode didn't know whether she was alive or dead, and she couldn't go down to Qiyun Mountain. But what can she do if she stays in Taisu Palace? Her spiritual root has been abolished and she can't cultivate immortals, so why should she rely on other people's sects to cheat and cheat?

Lu Fenfang didn't know what to do. Today is her fifteenth day in Taisu Palace. All the disciples went to the Sanyang Daoist Academy to practice, and the Langmei Academy was empty. Lu Fenfang sat beside the fiery bougainvillea bush in a daze, thinking about what Wei Mei said before she died, she promised Wei Mei to take good care of the Zhuqiu Dan furnace and never let it fall into the hands of villains again. However, she is just a mortal without the slightest ability, how can she protect Emperor Shun's divine object?

Therefore, she still has to take the road of cultivating immortals. So she stood at the door of Tiaohua's room, just wanting to ask her again-if you don't have a spiritual root, can't you really cultivate immortals?

"Miss Lu, why are you blowing the wind here, why don't you go back to the house to rest?"

Lu Fenfang's time was calculated, and Tiaohua really came back during the break. Lu Fenfang stood up, looking at the white clothes of Tiaohua Shengxue, the long sword in the wind, like a fairy under the moon, and couldn't help but be a little envious.

"Tiaohua Immortal Chief." Lu Fenfang clasped his fists and saluted. Tiaohua frowned and waved his hand: "There is no need to be so polite between you and me. Come in and talk. ”

Tiaohua is really a Bing Xue smart, and she can see that Lu Fenfang has something to look for her. She didn't have the arrogance that other monks showed in front of mortals, so she kindly invited Lu Fenfang to sit down and made her tea. The two sat opposite each other, and Tao Hua said with a smile: "I heard Senior Brother Ning Qi say that Miss Lu's injuries are all healed?"

"Hmm. Thanks to the immortal medicine of Taisu Palace, it got better so quickly. Lu Fenfang was embarrassed, but finally mustered up the courage to say, "My injuries are all healed, I really shouldn't trouble the immortals of Taisu Palace to take care of them." But I ...... I didn't dare to go down. ”

Tiaohua's eyes rolled, and he said with his cheeks raised: "I have already sent my junior disciples to Xiuyang County to find it, and the Taoist priest of Wanshou Guan has no idea about Jia Maode's alchemy with a living person, and he doesn't know where he is now. If you go down the mountain now and be sought revenge by him, how can you live? ”

This Tiaohua is really empathetic. Lu Fenfang simply said the worries in her heart: "I really don't want to trouble you anymore, but my hometown is far away in Qiandi, and the whole Anhui Prefecture has no relatives, and I don't know where to go when I leave here." ”

Tiaohua looked at Lu Fenfang with pity, and sighed, "It's a pity that your spiritual root has been destroyed by that evil path. Otherwise, I beg my father to accept you as an apprentice, and you will be my junior sister, and from now on, the two of us will cultivate immortals together, and it will only be a matter of one sentence. ”

"That'...... Without a spiritual root, is it really impossible to cultivate immortals? ”

"Theoretically, it is. The first step in our cultivation of immortals is to practice qi, exercise muscles and bones to maintain the body, open the channel for the human body to accept the aura of heaven and earth, and hide the aura in the dantian to form true qi. But if there is no spiritual root, the spiritual energy will quickly dissipate even if it enters the human body, not to mention the foundation building and knotting in the future. ”

The two were relatively silent. Lu Fenfang remembered the words of the ghost again: "This is fate." No matter what difficulties she encountered, Lu Fenfang always felt that she could work harder. Now, she really wanted to ask Wei Mei, it was her mission to protect the Zhuqiu Dan Furnace, but it was also her life to not be able to cultivate immortals without a spiritual root, what kind of joke was fate playing with her?

Seeing that Lu Fenfang was silent, Tiaohua comforted: "Miss Lu don't have to be discouraged, if you want to cultivate immortals, I can ask Senior Brother Ning Qi to help you test the spiritual root again." You are a genius of the Heavenly Spirit Root, maybe Jarmud has not destroyed your Spirit Root, and there is still a glimmer of life left. ”

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