Wang Shanmiao knocked on her forehead, and said angrily: "Luo Yansheng and they can all fight against the enemy with a sword, even if you defeat him by luck this time, it is inevitable that there will be a next time, although there is a master who is not afraid of them, but the master cannot be by our side all the time, it is not good to offend more people." ”

"Senior sister, don't worry, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future." Tong Xiaoye agreed, but he was quite unimpressed.

Since refining her body in the earth fire, her body has become stronger and stronger, especially when she entered the qi refining period, a large amount of spiritual energy was used to strengthen her body, and her body was once again washed by the spiritual liquid condensed by the spiritual energy.

The tenacity of the body is comparable to that of a medium-grade defensive weapon.

And since she practiced around the house with Lingshi Shou Tao all night that day, her strength has reached a terrifying three thousand catties, which is the strength of a third-order martial artist, and Dao Xiu uses spiritual power to control magic weapons, and the strength is not comparable to her own huge strength at all, where can she still hurt her in the slightest.

In addition, she also has a high-grade defensive magic weapon, black and heavy armor, that is, Luo Yansheng's magic weapon is all out and cut by herself, and she is not afraid at all!

At this time, Tong Xiaoye was full of how to punish evil and promote good, but Luo Yansheng's heart was bitter.

He touched his swollen face, thinking of the rude little slut, and thinking of his master and brother who would only nod to Hu Bugui, and the ridicule of the people around him was still in his ears when he was beaten, and he stabbed him hard in the heart, stabbing him painfully.

The palm of his hand clenched into a fist and released, and he didn't know how long he struggled, but he finally turned his heart sideways, put on a wide cloak and went out.

"Sister Ye, please save me!" Luo Yansheng's arrogant and thin figure knelt heavily in front of a woman, and the hat of the cloak was raised. A bruised face was revealed.

"Xiao Yan, what's wrong with you, why did you hurt like this, who beat you. Doesn't your master make decisions for you? Let Sister Ye take a look! ”

A series of intimate questions made his heart warm, and Luo Yansheng's heart was hot. took the woman's hand and said in a trembling voice: "Only Sister Ye Zi really cares about me." ”

The woman who helped him up was dressed in a green light veil, if Tong Xiaoye was here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that this woman was the flower that went to the Divine Hammer Hall to bring the little chrysanthemum to make amends.

Green leaves, the Taoist cultivator in the late stage of contemplation, the second master under the seat of the old monster Aoki, at this time held Luo Yansheng's pig-like face in his arms. Touching it with pity: "Xiao Yan, if you are wronged, you should find me, you saved Luye's life, Luye always remembers that you disliked me as Aoki Ancestor's furnace ding, do you know that people like me, if they don't do furnace ding, where will they have a chance to live." ”

The emotion of these words reminded Luo Yansheng of what happened to him. The hatred in his heart was even worse: "Sister Ye, you help me take revenge, I know about a newly discovered spiritual stone mine in the Divine Hammer Hall." It's ...... Let's ...... together."

His head was pressed against his leafy chest, and his voice grew lower and lower, fading into obscurity.

Tong Xiaoye naturally didn't know anything about this.

She was wandering in the garden of Wanfu with Wang Shanmiao, watching the fish she had never seen before in the lake, and eating the fruits that overflowed with aura.

It's good to have a bullish master!

The old man Hu Bugui is one of the refining masters in Cangling City, and his status is no less than that of the alchemist Wan Jin Qian, who held the birthday banquet, but Wan Jin is shallow and likes to enjoy it, but the old man is only willing to be accompanied by magic weapon materials, and the two have different personalities. It's my best friend again.

Tong Xiaoye was stained with the light of the master and took the identity of physical cultivation. Enjoyed excellent hospitality.

The master and the respected seniors of Cangling City gathered together, and she and Wang Shanmiao sat in the pavilion in front of the spirit orchard. A bite of a wonderful fragrant fruit, eating extremely enjoyable.

The spirit orchard is specially modeled after the orchard of the Qianlong Continent, the garden is equipped with a large spirit gathering array, and there is a small mountain in the eye of the array, the spirit fruit trees are shady, the air is fresh and the aura is overflowing, it is really a good place.

It's just that her and Wang Shanmiao's two body cultivators are incompatible with the surrounding Taoist cultivators, and staying here is very eye-catching.

"Hey, Senior Sister Guo, I'm not dazzled, isn't that the five big and three thick compassion of the Divine Hammer Hall? Why did you have the cheekiness to follow? “

"Senior Sister Sun, you read that right, it's really Wang Shanmiao, and she also brought a small oil bottle for body cultivation, what kind of person is really raising what kind of child, Wang Shanmiao has no spiritual roots, and raising an oil bottle is also a lowly one."

"Hehe, when did she have a child, it's not easy to hide a garbage child, she wants to take it out and be embarrassed, don't you think Uncle Hu is annoying enough?"

A group of women stood among the flowers, their voices getting louder and louder, and they looked unscrupulous, and they pointed and pointed, attracting a group of onlookers.

Wang Shanmiao's face turned red, but Tong Xiaoye's pupils showed a trace of essence.

This group of women dressed up in various flowers, thinking that there should be a lot of treasures on their bodies, I wonder if they can still smile so beautifully if they beat their faces into pigs' heads?

"Senior sister, are there any backers of these women who can't afford to offend?" Tong Xiaoye asked Wang Shanmiao with big eyes, looking pure and well-behaved.

Wang Shanmiao was slightly stunned, and instantly reacted to what this little girl was thinking, the original anger suddenly disappeared, pinched Tong Xiaoye's face and said: "You little villain, this is Uncle Wan's spiritual orchard, if you damage the fruit trees, you can't afford to sell them!" ”

"Does that mean they're worthless?" Tong Xiaoye reacted quickly, and suddenly smiled with crooked eyebrows.

"Don't mess with that pink dress, her master is very protective."

"I see." Tong Xiaoye nodded, and his eyes began to search for an open space suitable for fighting.

Well, the observation deck outside the Spirit Orchard is good, it's empty, just right to show your strengths.

She borrowed a magic weapon from Wang Shanmiao and walked over with a smile.

"Senior Sister Wang, this silk is really good, will the master give me one when I am amazing?" The magic weapon in her hand is called Purple Smoke Aya, which Li Shaofei specially bought from Wanbao Pavilion and gave it to Wang Shanmiao, after Zhou Qing's transformation, it can be used with spirit stones embedded in the magic circle, it is Wang Shanmiao's personal magic weapon, and she usually likes it tightly.

The dreamlike purple ribbon, with faint starlight flowing between the fluttering, not only Wang Shanmiao, but also the group of women were also very excited.

"Senior Sister Guo, that body cultivator actually has such a good magic weapon, looking at that luster, at least it is also of the highest grade, right?"

"That kind of magic weapon, I don't think it was forged by Uncle Hu, didn't it come from where it was stolen, let's go and ask?" Senior Sister Guo rolled her eyes, and then pulled several women over.

Tong Xiaoye danced happily with purple smoke, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw several women coming over, and the woman in pink that Senior Sister Wang said was not among them, so she smiled even more happily.

"Hey, little girl, where did you steal this purple smoke silk, why do I look like a sister of mine?" Senior Sister Guo's eyes signaled, and Senior Sister Sun took the lead in asking.

"Hey, this is what Senior Sister Wang lent me to play, could it be that my Senior Sister Wang and you are sisters? I don't remember her having a sister as old as you! Eh, Senior Sister Wang's aunt isn't as old as you, is she? ”

Tong Xiaoye smiled innocently, and Senior Sister Sun's face suddenly distorted.

Dao Xiu's longevity will increase, and those who come to the land of no spirit are all very good in spirit root qualifications, and the actual age of this Senior Sister Sun is already over sixty years old, and no matter how well she is maintained, her face will change.

And Wang Shanmiao is a physical cultivator, he is only in his thirties this year, and he is young in this group, so naturally he will not have a sister in her sixties.

Age is the biggest taboo for women, especially female cultivators with poor qualifications and no hope of advancement, Tong Xiaoye's words almost ridiculed all the female Taoist cultivators present, and their smiles were a little stiff.

"You stinky girl, you steal other people's things and are so arrogant, see if I don't do the right thing for heaven!" Senior Sister Sun's eyes showed a hint of fierceness, and as soon as she raised her hand, a small flying sword swelled in the wind and flew staggering towards Tong Xiaoye.

At this speed, with this strength, Senior Sister Sun probably hasn't even reached the concentration period, right?

Tong Xiaoye didn't even look at the flying sword, kicked Senior Sister Sun to the ground, and beat her fist hard.

"Auntie, oh no, Mom, if you have any magic weapon, just release it, I'll take it!" The flying sword slashed at Tong Xiaoye's body, and fell to the ground with a clang, Tong Xiaoye's eyebrows and eyes were crooked with laughter, and the fists in his hands didn't wait to pause.

Senior Sister Sun was really furious, and as soon as she raised her hand, another blue ribbon flew out, as if she wanted to tie Tong Xiaoye's hand.

But with her strength in the late stage of Qi refining, controlling a flying sword is still in front of her, and then controlling a silk belt, the movement is even slower.

Tong Xiaoye saw that it was impossible for her to take out other magic weapons, and with a wave of her small hand, she put all the flying sword ribbons in her hands, and her big eyes blinked: "Auntie, thank you for sending me the magic weapon, obediently release the confession, otherwise ......" The eyes looked at her bulging chest as if they were nothing.

Senior Sister Sun's face changed drastically, and she opened her mouth and said, "Senior Sister Guo save me!" ”

Before the words fell, Tong Xiaoye punched down, and her chest suddenly sank down, looking weird.

The women around all gasped, Senior Sister Sun had already fainted in pain, where did Tong Xiaoye allow her to escape so lightly, and two more punches went down, and her voice was a little colder: "Lift the confession, otherwise ......"

Where did Senior Sister Sun dare to hesitate, and immediately spit out two drops of essence blood, Tong Xiaoye was satisfied and threw the two magic weapons to Wang Shanmiao, and turned his eyes to Senior Sister Guo, who had been shaking a broken bell: "This aunt, don't keep buzzing, it's okay to make noise to us, it's not good to quarrel with Uncle Wan's Spirit Fruit Tree." ”

It turned out that Senior Sister Guo's magic weapon was a magic sound bell, which was designed to shock people's minds, but Tong Xiaoye's flesh shell was too strong, and the magic sound bell could not penetrate, because Senior Sister Guo shook it in her ear for a long time, and it was just like an annoying fly.

Tong Xiaoye jumped slightly, grabbed the bell in his hand, and looked at her from afar: "Lift the confession!" (To be continued) R655