As soon as I asked and answered, we reached a tacit understanding.

The little Taoist priest stepped forward, hugged Suzaku in his arms, and said distressedly: "Hongyan, you have lost weight." ”

I haven't seen her for a few days, Suzaku has lost a lot of weight, and her already small face is even smaller now. It doesn't look more cute, but it's pitiful. Even those big eyes were dim. When looking at people, there is a bit of misery and loneliness in his eyes, like a puppy abandoned by his owner.

The little Taoist priest was full of pity in his heart, and he hugged Suzaku Er in his arms and hugged him tightly.

The two warmed up for a while.

Suzaku asked, "Are Sister Qingyan and Sister Rou'er okay?" ”

The little Taoist priest shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't know." The ghost beads are their own heaven and earth, and the yin qi is strong in them. As long as they don't completely lose their souls and stay in the ghost beads, they will slowly get better. When I can show up, I will use the secret art of raising ghosts to make up for their losses. Now, hey, there's nothing I can do about it! ”

Suzaku nodded: "Master, where are we going?" ”

"Go to Xuanxian Valley. There is a high-grade magic circle for raising ghosts in Xuanxian Valley, as well as the elixir left by Uncle Shi, which is too helpful for healing injuries. ”

"Don't worry about anything else, let's talk about it after you recuperate!"

A month later. In the Valley of the Immortals.

Qiu Mutou has fully recovered, but Rou'er and Liu Qingyan have not yet come out of the ghost bead. Although the little Taoist priest was worried, he couldn't think about it.

During this time, the little Taoist priest has been cultivating hard. He has a hunch that the next battle with Kong Xuanzi will be the final showdown!

From Zhao Bo, the little Taoist priest found a lot of blank rune paper and cinnabar, which he carefully kept close to him.

Seeing this, the little Taoist priest understood why Zhao Bo also had so many spirit runes in the world besides him. It is necessary to know the spirit rune, which is to invite the gods to descend to the earth at the festival, so that the enshrined rune can become a spirit rune. It is precisely because of this that the spirit runes are so precious.

The little Taoist priest can be like rain because he has the heaven and earth gods in his hand, Yongyou pen. But why can Uncle Zhao have so many spirit runes?

It is because of the hundred-year-old cinnabar in his hand and the rune paper made of secret methods!

Hundred-year-old cinnabar, this is also a rare treasure, and I don't know where Uncle Zhao got it, there are a lot of them all at once. It's just that until now, there isn't much left. As for the secret method of making talisman paper, Uncle Zhao is dead, and this technique has been lost since then!

In this regard, the little Taoist priest is extremely regretful!

That's all good stuff! After using hundreds of years of cinnabar and secret rune paper, Yongyou's pen, the little Taoist priest drew a rune, each of which must be a spirit rune, and Zhang Zhang is full of aura!

It's a pity that that's all for now, and it's gone!

On this night, the little Taoist priest was drawing talismans.

Suddenly, the ghost bead on his waist moved, and Rou'er turned into light smoke and floated out.

The little Taoist priest was ecstatic, stepped forward and hugged Rou'er, and couldn't help but say that he kissed a few times. Although it is like kissing the air.

Rou'er threw herself into the arms of the little Taoist priest and cried.

After a while, the little Taoist priest asked, "Baby Rou'er, how are you now?" ”

Rou'er shook her head: "Brother Taoist, the slave is so uncomfortable, it's like being seriously ill, he is weak all over, and it is difficult to speak." ”

The little Taoist priest said distressedly: "Rou'er, you are not lightly injured, and your vitality is greatly lost." Don't talk yet, Brother Daoist will take you to the magic circle, with the help of the magic circle, you will soon be able to recover a little bit of vitality. ”

Rou'er pouted: "But the slave wants to accompany the Taoist brother, and the slave is afraid." If it weren't for the quick reaction of the Taoist brother, the slave would have really lost his soul this time. ”

"Okay, okay, up to you. Brother Taoist will hold it for a while, just for a while! ”

After two days of recuperation in the circle, Rou'er got better. She hugged Liu Qingyan out of the ghost bead. Liu Qingyan still hasn't woken up, and there are obviously more than a dozen pieces on the ghost body, which are so thin that they are almost nothing. When the little Taoist priest saw it, he was distressed!

Hey, I don't know where this elegant and talented woman got the courage and perseverance at that time to endure the pain of this split body!

A few days later, Rou'er ran over and said, "Sister Qingyan is awake." ”。

Liu Qingyan was so traumatized this time that she didn't even have the strength to speak. The little Taoist priest was very distressed when he saw it, and without saying a word, he held her in his arms.

Liu Qingyan was ashamed and struggled desperately, but naturally there was nothing she could do. Seeing Rou'er eating and laughing beside her, Liu Qingyan was extremely ashamed and buried her head in the arms of the little Taoist.

The little Taoist priest didn't dare to go too far, and after hugging for a while, he put the beautiful woman back into the magic circle. Liu Qingyan glared at him fiercely, turned her head, and ignored him.

The little Taoist priest saw Rou'er smiling proudly, leaned over, and whispered: "Baby Rou'er, the Taoist brother taught you a way, it won't take long to keep Rou'er, and she will be able to recover as before." Perhaps, the cultivation can be taken to the next level. ”

Rou'er was overjoyed, and quietly asked, "Brother Daoist, is there really such a good thing?" ”

The little Taoist thief smiled sheepishly: "Baby Rou'er forgot, why are you and I together?" First time, first time! ”

Rou'er was ashamed, twisted her little body and said, "No, it's not good, the slave body is very weak now." ”

The little Taoist priest pulled her and left: "You can run around, you can go." Go, go, go too! ”

Rou'er left shyly, and before leaving, she wanted to cover up and say, "Sister Qingyan, Rou'er is going to discuss something with the Taoist brother and come back later." ”

"Hmph," Liu Qingyan muttered, "What a pair of dog men and women!" ”

The days of Xuanxian Valley were extremely leisurely. Immersed in it, the turmoil outside, the bloody wind of the past, gradually faded unconsciously. Even Suzaku became happy, and seemed to have turned back into a red face.

The only fly in the ointment is that Xu Ruoxue's cooking skills are really not good. So every few days, the two girls forced the little Taoist priest to cook and cook a big meal.

With the unremitting efforts of the little Taoist, Rou'er not only recovered as before, but also really improved her cultivation.

In the last battle, when the little Taoist priest was facing a life-and-death situation, Rou'er realized a new immortal art: bondage!

Bondage, using ghost techniques, condensing yin qi into a ghost rope, binding the enemy, binding people and ghosts.

Rou'er tried, in a hurry, with all her might, the ghost rope can trap the hands and feet of people or ghosts, so that they can be restrained in a hurry, but they can't be trapped for long. And if no one disturbs them, and De Rou'er slowly casts spells there, it is Xu Ruoxue and the little Taoist priest who are also unable to move under the binding of the three ghost ropes, and they need to struggle with all their strength to get out.

After learning this new immortal course, Rou'er was overjoyed and practiced non-stop every day. So the little Taoist priest was miserable, and he was often tied up with five flowers, tied under the eaves, and hung on a big tree.

Suzaku is a child's nature, and she likes to mess around and play tricks on people. The little Taoist priest naturally won't forget that when they first met, Suzaku bullied herself so much that she wanted to live and die. It wasn't until her heart was lost that she settled down a lot.

Now that she sees such a fun immortal technique, Suzaku is very remorseful. I knew this was the case, what did I do when I learned martial arts? How good it is to learn Taoism!

Even she was whimsical, wanting to cut herself off, and then asked the little Taoist priest to turn her into a ghost and then into a yin god. She also wants to learn such a fun fairy art. Later, see who is pleasing to the eye, tie up. If you don't like it, you have to tie it up.

Fortunately, the little Taoist priest was extremely tough and stopped her from this absolutely crazy thought.

At night, after the clouds and rain, Rou'er snuggled in the arms of the little Taoist, like a lazy cat.

"Rou'er, how is your sister Qingyan recovering?" The little Taoist priest asked.

Rou'er smiled: "She said it herself, it's good." But compared with slaves, it is 108,000 miles away. In the end, seeing that the slave's cultivation was still improving, Sister Qingyan was envious and jealous, and she didn't like to take care of the slave for the past two days. ”

"Hmph, this stingy sister."

The little Taoist priest was a little worried: "This is not good! The wooden guy has been figuring out the dragon fixing technique all day long. When he thinks clearly, the final battle with Kong Xuanzi is estimated to begin. At that time, how can Qingyan be missing? ”

Rou'er smiled: "Brother Daoist, don't worry. Maybe in a few days, the slave will send the Taoist brother to a great benefit. ”

"What's the benefit?"

"Confidentiality."

"Hmph, dare to keep it a secret from your husband, watch me tickle you."

"The slave is a ghost now, you can't scratch it, you can't scratch it. Hmph, I'm mad at you. ”

……

A few days later.

What are the benefits of Rou'er? In the moonlight, the little Taoist priest thought.

In the moonlight, Liu Qingyan came with money.

Her ghost body had been repaired completely, but her breath was really weak. In the eyes of the little Taoist, there is clearly a bit of a "sick beauty" taste.

Liu Qingyan said angrily: "Dead Zhang Tianyi, what kind of eyes are you?" Hmph, are you sympathetic to me? ”

The little Taoist priest nodded honestly: "Qingyan, it's been more than two months, and you haven't recovered." Is your foundation really not damaged? ”

Liu Qingyan gave him a roll of his eyes: "Don't believe me, right?" ”

Liu Qingyan closed her eyes intently, snorted, and the black qi in her body immediately soared, looking really majestic.

But the little Taoist priest shook his head when he saw it. Liu Qingyan only has three ghost ropes on her body.

It's miserable, it's miserable, in the last war, Liu Qingyan broke out with all her might, and there were obviously five of them. Now it's only three.

Liu Qingyan's face flushed, gritted her teeth, and then closed her eyes. Then he snorted, and the black air was even stronger.

This time there are four.

It's just that why do these four ghost cords hang softly on the ground, like dead snakes?

Liu Qingyan was angry, gritted her teeth, and closed her eyes.

Then she snorted and fell limply to the ground.

The little Taoist priest was startled, hurriedly stepped forward, and hugged her into his arms: "Qingyan, if you can't do it, don't do it." It's okay, you slowly recuperate, don't rush. ”

Liu Qingyan rested for a while before she regained her breath. She flashed and left the arms of the little Taoist.

She said angrily: "Hmph, I said that I was not in a hurry, but I was not worried in my heart, I would hold you back?" ”

The little Taoist priest smiled bitterly: "How can there be!" Qingyan, what is the world's major event, in fact, I don't care much about it. I care more about you, as long as you're safe and sound. ”

Liu Qingyan was stunned when she heard this. Then she looked at the little Taoist priest steadily, her face cloudy.

I don't know what she was thinking, but after a while, her face turned red.

She stomped her feet, turned around and floated away, scolding as she walked: "Dead Zhang Tianyi, bad Zhang Tianyi, stinky Zhang Tianyi." ”

The little Taoist priest touched his nose and felt very inexplicable: "I'll go, Daoist, I provoked her again?" ”