Chapter Seventy-One: Witch, Watch the Staff

Fu Su woke up in a piece of rain and dew, subconsciously sensed the surrounding environment, the thin morning mist was full of flowers full of the morning sun, and a few birds and finches chirped in the branches without sorrow, bringing a clear echo in the mountains. Then she raised her head to look at Jing Zhao, for her, there would be no confusion in forgetting what had happened yesterday.

The little bald head in the morning light and rain makes people even more unable to swallow saliva, Jing Zhao is not very good-looking, and he can't compare with Shen Yuan in terms of length, but this physique with his own aperture is a light wind and moon wherever he goes, and wherever he goes, he can make the people around him look a little overshadowed.

Stretched out his hand and gently touched Jing Zhao's eyebrows, the inadvertent friction of his body brought a shiver all over his body, Fu Su almost softened his body, but stubbornly wanted to touch Jing Zhao's eyebrows and refused to collapse his waist: "Hey, Tianchen, are you here, let's chat." ”

Knowing that Lu Dao Tianchen could not appear, Fu Su still couldn't help but want to find Tian Chen, even if she knew that Lu Dao was the same person, Jing Zhao and Chen Jun gave her a completely different feeling. Although Jing Zhao is becoming more and more like the last life, she still can't stop thinking about the guy who has a special hobby for dressing others.

"Don't be stupid, Chenjun's wisp of divine consciousness will not wake up again, and only when the little bald head gets all the inheritance, can he become one with that wisp of primordial spirit. Moreover, are you sure that Chen Jun will not shoot you like this, I think if Chen Jun was Chen, you would have died 10,000 times 10,000 times, and you actually changed the law to coax the little bald head to eat the meat, you are really immoral. Streamer felt that Fu Su was sad in her heart, and as a caring fairy sword, she had to jump out to stimulate Fu Su and let her not indulge.

"I know it." Fusu sighed again. Instead, he lay on Jing Zhao's chest. Such warmth and calm. Well, the little bald head is actually quite good, at least the meat is more convenient to eat. If it was Chenjun, she wouldn't even dare to think about it, let alone force her to wipe her mouth and leave.

Well, when it comes to wiping off and leaving, she seems to have to leave quickly, waiting for the little bald head to wake up. It is estimated that it is "witch, watch the stick" or something, and the "stick" doesn't have to look at it, and the "stick" is still happy to serve her. Finding a piece of clothing to put on, Fusu summoned the flying magic weapon and fled, without hesitation at all. The streamer didn't even persuade him, and between Fusu and the little bald head, there was no difference between one or two more escapes.

"However, am I very undisciplined like this, I obviously like Tianchen. But if you want to eat the meat of the little bald head, you have to stop eating it for a long time. It's pretty ...... Endure...... It's not comfortable. Fu Su was embarrassed after speaking, and then thought about the words she said last night that she was quite an "old witch", in addition to being embarrassed, she added a little more doubt: "Streamer, I don't understand." ”

"Don't understand what?"

"My nature is really like this, so ......" The following word Fusu really can't be spoken, and if you can talk about others, if you define yourself as such, it seems that there will still be obstacles. After Fusu finished speaking, she waited for the streamer, she believed that the streamer would understand.

The streamer does understand, but its former owner is so immortal that he has the honorary title of "The Best Friend of the Three Thousand Worlds", and as a fairy sword, how inferior can it be: "What do you mean?" ”

Summoning a streamer from the Qiankun bracelet, Fusu glared at it fiercely and said, "You know." ”

"I don't understand."

"Try again, don't think that you are forged by heavenly fire, I can't do anything about you. Don't forget, I have obtained the inheritance of the Taoist Sect, and the Taoist Sect said that if you are really so obsessed with it, he will leave you alone and scatter your soul, you can act according to the law and return you to your origin. "The origin of the streamer is ore and heavenly fire, the Taoist sect actually didn't say anything, Fusu is making a streamer.

Streamer is decisively a bully who is afraid of the hard, so he quickly dodged it, and said with a trembling sword: "I understand, I understand, I understand, you terrible heretic." ”

Fu Su "hummed" twice and urged: "Hurry up." ”

After Fu Su's words fell, Streamer said with a sigh: "Fu Su, you have to understand, even if you can't admit in your heart that Cang Jie is your biological father, you also have his blood flowing in you. He entered the demon from the Tao, and the whole body turned into a demon breath before giving birth to you with Sun Hongying. The Devil's Breath will affect you, and even more so than the Devil's Breath, and the Devil's Breath will enter the womb. Let's put it this way, ordinary Dao Sect disciples, in the fetal breath is the Dao breath produced by the pure and heroic Dao Sect cultivation, and the demon cultivation is naturally the demon breath. I don't know if you have ever heard of the innate Dao body, if the parents' cultivation is very profound, the child will have a certain chance of becoming a natural Dao body, this is because of the innate cultivation of the pure and righteous Dao breath in the fetal breath. ”

Explained so clearly, if you don't understand it, there will be ghosts, Fusu pointed to his nose for a long time and said: "Then you mean, I am a gifted demon body, so I want to eat his flesh when I see the little bald head, and the more I eat, the more I am frightened?" ”

"The nature of the innate demon body is like this, how can it resist the temptation of the little bald head, double cultivation with him, cultivation is very easy to rise, and there is no difficulty in the heart of the demon. Forty percent of you may be a gifted demon body, I don't know how to tell the difference, but Cangjie's cultivation is powerful and unfathomable, far above the master back then, you can imagine how much his cultivation has affected you. However, Sun Hongying is a Daomen monk, and there are still two percent of it that may be on her, and the other two percent depends on whether you should recruit this in your life. I estimate that it is more likely that you are like Cangjie, and Sun Hongying's cultivation realm is lower. Fusu, why are you so unlucky? "Both the Innate Dao Body and the Innate Demon Body are troublesome, no matter which one they are, they are all existences that everyone in the Righteous Dao Demon Dao wants to take a bite of.

"Dead." Fu Su had never heard of the innate demon body, but she knew the innate Dao body, because she had seen one, and that person's cultivation was like the way of heaven was his own father, and the people were watching the sunrise and sunset of a grass and a tree, and the floating clouds could understand the heavens and the earth by changing the ruins of the walls, and the cultivation would not rise as much as it had in thirty years.

However, the most Lu was later supplemented by the Demon Cultivator, and the Talent Dao Body is the best supplement object for the Demon Cultivator.

"The gifted demon body is also the object of demon cultivation, and it is more worrying than the natural Dao body, and the natural Dao body will only engage in double cultivation in the open and honest way, and the natural demon body will only be replenished. Fortunately, your father is Cangjie, and fortunately you have the inheritance of the master, as for the Buddhist gate, you have slept with Chenjun, and it is estimated that idle people will not dare to provoke you. In fact, this is more troublesome, and those who dare to provoke you are not idle. The streamer silently mourned for Fusu.

"Then who else dares to mess with me."

"Three thousand worlds in the realm, there are still more in the Canghai realm, even if you don't have to worry about Taoist cultivation, the heavens of Buddhism have Chenjun to support you, what about demon cultivation, not to mention eight thousand demon cultivators that Cangjie can't deal with, there are one hundred and eighty." The streamer said "eh", comfortingly nodding Fusu's shoulder with the hilt of the sword, I really have never seen a more unlucky female cultivator than Fusu.

"In other words, I can guard against the demon cultivator, what is the demon cultivator most afraid of?" Ukisu asked.

"There are still ...... in Buddhist practice Well, the sword intent of silence, the master really knows millions of years before and millions of years after that, and it's all ready for you. However, if you want to cultivate the Silent Annihilation Sword Intent to perfection, you are still very poor, it only takes three years for the master to cultivate the first four sword intents, and it takes a hundred years to cultivate the Silent Annihilation Sword Intent to perfection, you think about it slowly. "The streamer has no expectations at all about whether Fusu can quickly understand the sword intent of Silence, Fusu is far behind the Dao Sect in terms of understanding and qualifications.

"Well, if only I could fix it." With the time to rely on, Fu Suton no longer has a sense of fear, and even the kind of weakness of Jing Zhao's heart is a little shallow - anyway, it's like this, what else can it do. It's a big deal to beat me, but if you can't beat me, we'll continue to eat meat.

There is a good saying, wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, dogs travel thousands of miles to eat, and if you want to be a pig, you can only be eaten, which is worse than a dog.

Fight hard to have meat to eat and not be eaten!

Fu Su had already returned to Xuanlu Mountain while speaking, but she had completely forgotten about the fact that she had eaten a little bald head last night and threw people into the field in the morning.

Jing Zhao was squinting his eyes at this time, holding a purple gold Zen staff in one hand and a purple gold bowl in the other, standing under the tree, looking at the red Luo light yarn scattered in the grass as if it was falling red, and countless piles were faintly piled up in the grass, that damn witch! As soon as Jing Zhao woke up, the first thing he was angry about was not the departure of the demon cultivator Fusu, but the thought of Senior Sister Fusu, and he felt infinite remorse in his heart, hating himself for not having a strong will, complaining about his unstable Zen heart, and regretting why he came to save this witch.

This witch was taken by the man and the woman, and it was not good for him to teach him a lesson, but he wanted to come. Speaking of that man and woman, they have long disappeared at this time, Jing Zhao looked around and saw that he really couldn't see it, he was taken away by the witch, and he didn't know what kind of torture he had to endure, damn witch!

What's even worse is that the first time in the forest, she still left him with a sentence of "I won't be responsible", but this time it was even more straightforward, she didn't even give a sentence of "I won't be responsible", and just patted her ass and left. Jing Zhao can still remember every detail of last night, and can still feel the joy that penetrates the soul, but how happy last night was, how angry he was this morning. If Jing Zhao was not a Zen monk, he would definitely tremble with anger at this time, although he didn't, the original disgust for the Demon Cultivator Fusu in his heart quickly rose to hatred.

If you used to just want to teach a lesson, now, it's not something that can be solved by beating up. If it falls into his hands next time, he will personally carry the witch to the monk who is good at cultivating the method of double cultivation, so that the witch can taste the taste of being humiliated.

Because there is not much spiritual power in the dantian, Jing Zhao has to change to walk, so it is much slower, and he will not be unwise to chase and kill at this time. There is a good saying that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but it is not too late for a villain to take revenge. When his injuries heal and his cultivation is fully recovered, he will definitely want the witch to survive and not to die.

Poor Fusu, this time he really offended Jing Zhao!

But Fu Su is really in no mood to care who she offends now, she only knows that Lu Dao has offended her now: "Dad, what do you mean?" ”

Looking at the five demon cultivators in the room, who were either handsome or macho, Fu Su was so frightened that his legs weakened, and he ran to Cangjie to ask without asking a word. Fusu really never thought that the atmosphere in the Canghai world was corrupted to such an extent that his father could prepare a bunch of male pets for his daughter, it was too corrupt!

"It's a big girl, and you're still ashamed of being a father."

Usu: ...... (To be continued......)