8, where did the caterpillar come from (ask for collection recommendation~~)

Bai Qianxue on the other side was still standing in place.

Secretly glanced back at Su Wanqi, and suddenly felt that the latter seemed to be filled with an indescribable glow.

In her opinion, it is like a fairy spirit.

But in fact, the indescribable glow that Su Wanqi's body exuded at this moment was the afterglow left when the feminine power dissipated.

From a distance, Shizun really looks like an immortal......

If my cultivation can reach the realm of the master in the future, will the master take a fancy to me?

Yikes~

Yikes~

Oh my God, what was I thinking?

Am Iβ€”Am I too shameless?

...

"It's dangerous!"

After the sound of the system disappeared, Su Wanqi suddenly felt that his chest was no longer heavy.

Hurriedly touched his chest again, and finally returned to a normal man.

What kind of trouble is the system going to make?

Is it the mantra of my life?

..... Not?

Why do you suddenly feel refreshed?

The whole person has never been so comfortable......

Could it be that the feminine power just now has eliminated the fatigue that I have accumulated over the years?

Su Wanqi's eyes were confused, and she immediately lifted her left sleeve, only to see that a bruise on her arm left by an accidental fall while climbing the mountain yesterday was gone.

And I also feel that the meridians of my body are comfortable, my waist is not sore, and my legs feel good at all.

After days of climbing mountains and wading through water, he was indeed very tired.

I'll go, that feminine power of transformation, and still have such an effect?

So, can I only practice if I turn into a girl?

Forehead~..... Forget it, forget it, it's impossible to turn into a girl, and it's impossible to turn in this life.

"Master~"

Bai Qianxue ran over.

She was seen by Su Wanqi just now at the two lumps of flesh that she was ashamed of, not only did she not get angry, but she respected the latter more and more.

Su Wanqi came back to her senses, and looked at Bai Qianxue's eyes a little empty.

But in the next moment, the anger will not come out.

This female apprentice who is recognized by the system, although she can't talk about Juru, is definitely a child.

But why don't you wear underwear like a belly pocket, is it uncomfortable to be restrained?

Although this world is a bizarre cultivation world, it is far from being as open as in his previous life.

seems innocent and cute to the point of being mentally retarded, but he is very dissolute in his bones?

Su Wanqi was melancholy with some laughter.

But he wouldn't ask, otherwise he would have seen the two snow-white balls just now.

"Qianxue, you follow the teacher's practice, you can't be half-hearted......"

Looking at Bai Qianxue, whose face was flushed, Su Wanqi pretended not to see anything before, and said very casually.

"......" Bai Qianxue's face instantly became more and more red.

She thought that what Su Wanqi said half-heartedly at this time was saying that she wanted to get into trouble.

Then he squirmed and said, "Master, I, where are we going next?" ”

"Where to go...... As a teacher, I am accustomed to the idleness of the mountains and wilderness, such as looking for a place where the spirit bell is beautiful, planting fields, living an idyllic life, keeping a few pets in my spare time, or drinking tea with friends from all over the world......."

Su Wanqi's pockets were cleaner than his face at this time, of course, he wanted to sell all the storage rings and flying swords he picked up.

However, in order to show his image as a worldly master, he didn't know how to say these words.

However, halfway through the sentence, the system voice suddenly sounded:

[Ding~ Congratulations to the host for activating the pastoral task, please make sure the host reclaims a pastoral within a month. 】

...

Ten days later, a demon dragon that was suppressed under the Demon Suppression Tower by the three major cultivation holy places of the Eastern Spirit Domain, for some reason, broke through the heavy seals and suddenly appeared in the world.

There are three types of dragons, the Divine Dragon, the Cloud Dragon, and the Earth Dragon.

The divine dragon is a god race, living in the divine realm, and ordinary people have no chance to see it.

The cloud dragon inhabits the blessed land of those immortal families, and it is unrestrained, and it is basically impossible to see it.

Only the earth dragon is similar to the mountain spirits, growing in the deep mountains, lakes and seas, and can be seen occasionally.

However, the earth dragon is often hunted by people who have achieved the cultivation of the Tao, cramping and sawing horns, and digging up the essence pill. So much so that over the past 10,000 years, these earth dragons have been captured and killed a lot, and it is difficult to accommodate them, and some of them have sucked the blood of mortals in order to survive, and have fallen into the demon path.

Since then, it has been called the Demon Dragon.

The demon dragon came to the world, the vast fertile land, the earth shook the mountains, countless deaths and injuries, and tens of millions of people were displaced.

In order to protect all sentient beings, the three holy places of cultivation jointly established the "Dragon Slaying Order".

Even with the four major demon gates, they were also listed as the targets of extermination, vowing to return the Eastern Spirit Domain to a bright future.

However, Su Wanqi didn't hear the wind at one o'clock.

He lived an unpretentious rural life in a mountainous area with white thousand snow.

....

On this day, in the lofty mountains where he was, a demonic red light swept through the wind.

The red light looks closely, like two pairs of red wings, shuttling through the forest, as if a headless fly hits the thick trunk of a tree from time to time, shaking the branches.

In the middle of the night, the red light let out a muffled grunt, and slammed into an old pine tree and fell to the ground.

The light dissipated, revealing an emaciated figure.

It turned out to be a thirteen or fourteen-year-old novice.

There is a string of demonic Buddha beads hanging on the chest of the little novice, and his facial features are handsome, although he has not taken off his childishness, but there is a faint cold air between his eyebrows.

His breath was disturbed, and he thought he had suffered serious internal injuries.

The mountain breeze is blowing, and the morning fog is drifting.

"Kill! Kill! I want revenge! I'm going to kill all the righteous people! ”

The little novice stood up from the ground, clenched his fists, and even though he was weak, the anger in his heart was so hot that it almost burned his consciousness to death, and only one word of murder lingered in his mind.

Suddenly, the sound of the wind swept his ears, and two figures came through the wind, although the little novice chest was full of hatred, but in the current situation, he had to turn around and flee for his life.

The two figures were fast, and they almost walked in the wind.

After a while, in a field surrounded by trees, he caught up with the badly injured little novice.

"Little demon, you can't be left behind!"

I saw that one of the purple-robed cultivators stood still, and immediately drew his sword to stab the little novice.

"Senior brother, he's just a child!"

When the purple-robed cultivator's long sword was unsheathed, he suddenly saw another young man who was a little younger stretching out his hand to stop it.

"Nonsense!"

The purple-robed cultivator waved his sleeves and shook off the young man who was grabbing his sleeves, "What kind of child, demons are demons, if you don't eradicate the roots, you will regret it in the future!" ”

With that, the purple-robed cultivator lifted his breath and stabbed his sword again at the little novice who was staring at him coldly.

"Senior brother, you just want to kill, and when he will cause trouble in the future, it's not too late to kill him." The young cultivator hugged the purple-robed cultivator's thigh violently.

"Get out of here!"

The purple-robed cultivator kicked the young cultivator away, and the long sword suddenly rose horizontally, swinging a majestic sword intent, stabbing at the little novice's chest!

In the midst of the lightning, there seemed to be a slight sound piercing the air, andβ€”

The purple-robed cultivator threw away his long sword and shouted like crazy, "It's so itchy, it's itching to me!" ”

Pain or bitterness, or stinkiness, etc., can be endured.

It's the itch that is the most unbearable.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you......" The young cultivator asked anxiously as he couldn't figure out the situation at all.

"Itchy, itchy...... The whole body and even the bones and veins are itchy and unbearable......"

Just when the purple-robed cultivator was itching and scratching and scratching himself like crazy, Su Wanqi, whose dark circles were no longer very obvious, walked over leisurely.

Glancing at the form in front of him, he said slowly, "Where did the caterpillar come from?" ”