"Huh?"

He scratched his head apologetically and said, "Well, I haven't seen this before...... It's up to you to explore. ”

Mu Zisu and Gu Xiuyuan had three black lines on their faces. Is he fooling them?

Liu Changsheng pondered: "Maybe it has something to do with the fact that your former pipa bone was dug up." At the moment, I can only sense that your only talent is! ”

"What's it!!"

"Carry the beating!!"

“……”

What kind of immortal talent is this?! Can she change it!!

Liu Changsheng sighed: "Your use of my cheats is really a match made in heaven!" Isn't it providence, providence! ”

Mu Zisu summed it up, Liu Changsheng said so much, which probably meant that she had been taken away by someone because of the pipa bone, which caused her to become a waste wood that could not be repaired before. After fully recovering, there are still many abilities that have not been stimulated, which requires her to cultivate slowly.

Her only strength is ...... You can't die.

"But even if you don't have a pipa bone before, she has the qualities of a top-notch monk, and she can be self-taught in terms of combat skills, and she often wins with strange moves. It seems that Mr. Xiao is right, how much you love something represents the talent of a person. But the premise is to follow the right path. ”

Mu Zisu continued to be beaten in the body of the old demon of Montenegro day after day. When she reached the limit of her death, she ate the pill that Liu Changsheng had prepared for her, and continued to cultivate after waking up.

There is only one sentence that supports her, she wants to become stronger, she wants to be on the list, and she wants to avenge the white clothes.

She would also sit on the cliff and look at the starry sky, reflecting in her mind the appearance of someone when she was spoiled to herself, and she couldn't help but bend a bitter smile.

- Master, I will be very happy in the future.

One day, when she was tired from practicing, she lay on the ground and fell asleep. She was half-asleep and half-awake, and dreamed that she had returned to Xinghua Village many years ago, and in the dream she was a child. She nestled in Xiao Xian's arms, pulled his collar, and said in a tender voice: "Master, where are you going?" ”

Little Mu Zisu raised his head, only the corners of his smiling lips could be seen, he hugged her tighter, and said softly: "Master is not going anywhere, I am here." ”

A gust of wind blew, and Mu Zisu woke up from his dream.

She rubbed her eyes, stunned for a moment, then got up and went back to the cave.

In the dim candlelight, she saw an extra cowhide kettle and a small box on the stone platform. She walked over and opened it to find that it was warm perilla soup and a few pieces of peach crisp in the box.

Master? Master has been here?!

She hurriedly put down the kettle and ran out of the cave, looking at the sky, the moon shadow was hazy, the cold wind was bleak, and there was nothing.

Mu Zisu turned around a little disappointed, picked up the bowl of perilla soup, and drank it with a grunt.

Yes!! It's still as delicious as before, sweet and sour.

She took a big bite of the crispy peach crisp, and tears suddenly flowed down her eyes.

Mu Zisu remembered that when she was a child, in order to save money for others to pick herbs, she finally ran into a dead mouse and bumped into a high-grade fairy grass, and happily sold it, but was deceived by profiteers.

She walked home disgraced, thinking to herself that she really had achieved nothing......

In that small bamboo house, there always seemed to be a warm and flickering candlelight. The plain white slender figure seemed to sit in the courtyard forever, waiting for her to come back.