If there is anyone with the most bad luck in the world, then she Ling Youyou is the number one.

Master made it clear that only five out of a hundred tasks needed to be performed, and the remaining ninety-five were blank.

She thought she could easily draw zero tasks, but she ended up drawing one-fifth.

Master also said that four of the five tasks only need to eat and drink to complete the work.

And the fact made her want to cry without tears again, she just drew the one outside the four, no?

Master smiled and said, "Yoyo, your luck is against the sky. ”

Ling Youyou spread out his hand in the lot: "Can I chop it?" ”

Master smiled indifferently: "If you like it, whatever you want." ”

Ling Youyou blocked his throat with a mouthful of old blood, and said resentfully, "Master, can you have some sympathy?" ”

I usually don't know how much I hurt her, and I haven't even said a word of weight, why is she suddenly a different person now, and she has to be ruthless to let her experience in the lower realm.

A certain master, who was accused of having no compassion, replied without hesitation: "Compassion is for the weak, are you?" ”

Apparently she's not. She is a Shang Immortal, the youngest Shang Immortal in Qianyuan Immortal Realm, and the female fairy with the highest combat power value among Shang Immortals. If she is said to be weak, then how can the other 99% of people be embarrassed.

"Master, in front of you, Yoyo will always be weak."

Ling Youyou grabbed Master's sleeve and began to be coquettish. She knew that Master ate this set the most. As long as she is coquettish, the master can throw the festival into the abyss.

A certain master's eyes suddenly became deep, and he watched Ling Youyou's expression turn solemn. Once upon a time, he was the weakling.

"Nether experience is necessary for the immortal family, hurry up and pack it up and go." He didn't want to expose too much of his mind in front of Ling Youyou, lest the little girl gain insight into his thoughts.

This girl's eyes are like a mirror of the spiritual platform, and not many people can hide their hearts in front of her.

Looking at the back of Master's desperate departure, Ling Youyou's expression was extremely depressed. Master couldn't wait to drive her away, could it be that Master thought she was too annoying.

When you think about it, I'm really tired of it. Since worshipping under the master's door, he has damaged countless of master's furniture, destroyed countless master's magic weapons and immortal weapons, and once almost blew up Master's immortal mansion to the ground. If it weren't for Master's good temper, she would have been kicked out of the Master's door a long time ago.

The experience is deserved, but what makes her most depressed is why her experience is to complete the eighty-one times of beating mandarin ducks.

My master's brain must have been flooded at that time, how could he formulate such a morally unethical task. It is said that it is better to demolish ten temples than to break a marriage. He was sure that there would be no damnation for sending such a mission.

No, she is the one who will be damned.

"Ah......hh Master, stop, can we change the mission? ”

However, all her wails hit the gate, and a certain master slammed the gate of the Immortal Mansion shut.

Ling Youyou looked at the door, wanting to cry without tears, and really felt the loneliness of being a stray dog.

Si Ming Xingjun walked over quickly and patted Ling Youyou's shoulder sympathetically: "Don't think about it, Youyou, let's go quickly." The Nether Passage has been opened, and any more than a quarter of an hour delay will affect your immortal power value after you go down. ”

Here are a few meanings. Ling Youyou's beautiful eyes widened, and he looked at Si Ming Xingjun in surprise: "What does the immortal power value mean?" ”

"Don't you know? Lord Yuanzun stipulates that the cultivation of immortal methods in the lower realm must be restricted. From the moment you land, your immortal power can only be 1/10,000 of what you are now, that is, now you can level a mountain with a wave of your hand, and after you go down, you can move a few catties of stones at most. Of course, every time you complete a mission, your fairy power will recover a little. Once you've completed all the missions, you'll be able to fly back on your own without restrictions. Simple, right? ”

It's simple, she's an immortal with explosive combat power, and she will become an ordinary person after she goes down. Then how should she complete the task, bad people and good deeds will be chased and beaten with sticks, isn't the master afraid that she will be beaten to death without the power of a chicken?

"Heaven, earth, my master has become my stepfather, I want to change my master."

Si Ming Xingjun looked at the resentful Ling Youyou with a smile, and after she finished venting, she said earnestly: "Youyou, only in this way can you promote your progress, Lord Yuanzun is all for your good." Alright, let's go. If you keep grinding, you won't even be able to hold a teacup. ”

"Ahh

With a stomach full of resentment, he rushed all the way to Rakusendai, and then jumped down with his eyes closed.

Si Ming Xingjun looked at Ling Youyou's resolute expression when he jumped down, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook.

"Yuanzun, your baby has gone, won't you come to see her for the last time?"

"Pop" A white light hit Si Ming Xingjun's head, and Yuan Zun's displeased scolding voice came from the air, "How do you speak, what is the last look." Hurry up and baba, or I'll shut your mouth and make you unable to speak for a year. ”

Si Ming Xingjun hurriedly snorted at the ground four times in a row: "Lord Yuanzun is angry, and Xiaoxian has an extra one to show his sincerity." ”

"Hmph, don't let Yufeng follow you yet."

Si Ming Xingjun was stunned, and suddenly understood, and smiled: "Yes, yes, Xiaoxian is going to call Yufeng." ”

Ling Youyou landed in the old man's squatting quilt style, her buttocks and the ground slammed together, she grinned in pain, and rubbed it for a long time before she got better.

The mood became more and more depressed, and he took out the task scroll from the space he carried with him, unfolded it and glanced at it, and then let out the most ugly wail in his life.

"Master, I'm not done with you."

Eighty-one mandarin duck beating tasks, can't you give her a chance to choose between the easy ones and the difficult ones? The setting of the ruthless master is that after completing the first task, the second task will appear on the scroll.

She glared, glared, and glared, and stared, wishing to stare the scroll out of two holes. After practicing the staring skill for a long time, Ling Youyou sighed in resignation.

Black-hearted master, when she goes back, she will definitely blow up his immortal mansion, hum.

Picking up the scroll, she found another thing that made her miserable. When she jumped down from above, she encountered dark clouds, and her snow-colored fairy clothes were as if she had just rolled through a mud pit, black and ugly.

Ling Youyou, who had always loved cleanliness, rushed out screaming as if his butt had been set on fire.

Water, water, water, she has to find water, wash it well, or she will dislike herself.

Looking at the back of the galloping away, a white peacock flapped its wings, seemed to let out a helpless sigh, and chased after the galloping figure.