Volume 8: The Winning Officer Chapter 9 The most unbearable thing is the grace of a beautiful man

Evil Moon opened her mouth, and the surprise on her face suddenly turned into laughter, and at the end of the laugh, both nostrils bubbled out.

The two lotus girls even put on a coquettish and infinite appearance, covering their mouths and eating.

"If you want to laugh, you laugh heartily. Chang Kaishen saw that the lucky children were smiling and enduring very hard, and waved his hand to signal that they didn't have to hold back.

"I really haven't seen a second rookie like you, and in the future of the Little Buddha Continent cultivation realm, there must be a place for you. Evil Moon smacked his lips, his expression changed from frivolous and floating to serious, if he didn't speak, his stinky skin bag several times The entire Maha Wuliang Palace is also first-class with full dignity and solemnity: "If the old lady's Yuanyang is still there, I will make a friend of yours no matter what, but it's a pity, I'm a waste now, and I can't climb high." ”

"Don't be so sad, the Fa Wheel is round, cultivators are omnipotent, there is always a way for you to help yourself find another Yuanyang, right?"

"Of course, there are ways, for example, there is a kind of superb spiritual field called "Traces of Heaven" under the sky, which looks like a huge footprint, in fact, it is condensed with the purest essence of heaven and earth, as long as you go up and step on it, you can recreate Yuanzhen if you lose Yuanzhen, and you can guard yourself like jade. Evil Moon spread her hands and showed a wry smile: "The question is, where can I go to find this kind of big footprint? In the nearly 1,000 years of our Maha Immeasurable Palace, only Guanyin has been fortunate enough to encounter such a genius earth treasure. ”

"Guanyin?" Chang Kaishen heard why this name was so familiar, and then thought about it, fuck, isn't that the old lady of the flute?

According to Sister Yue, if a woman steps on the "Trace of Heaven", she will become pregnant without marriage and become a virgin mother. Doesn't that mean that the blonde girl has no father at all? She is a child born of a big footprint stepped on by Guanyin?

It's no wonder that when I first saw Guanyin, the Dharma characters were strange, why she could give birth to that flute with a Qi refining Vimo. It turns out that there is such an unknown secret behind it!

"Fuck!" Zhuang Yuanlang said in his heart, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, my senior brother of Fa Liuli was actually the female Jesus of the Yanfu world!

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When Kaishen chan was helping Na Di to add a title, Na Di was also helping the senior brother to get a nickname.

This morning, the shocking message released by Master Loulan at the "Liberation Pool" quickly spread to the "Aroma Kitchen" courtyard.

Everybody went crazy.

A poem by the French character champion Yuanlang can also help the four ancestors inspire inspiration to break the threshold?

Damn, this kid can climb the relationship with Venerable Mino Si, and he can't think about it in the future!

The white and black cards of the French characters immediately found that the atmosphere around them had a very subtle change, although many seniors saw them, they still had eyes on the nose hair, but the attitude has obviously changed, this change is like the color of the gum green, the smell of salt in the water, although it is not visible, but it can be clearly felt that it is happening.

The blonde girl raised her eyebrows in front of the old lady.

Last night, the mother and daughter stared at each other, and they gambled all night.

Of course, Nadi knew that her mother did this with good intentions, but you can't drive me with a bayonet in heaven, can you? But the more she insists on her principles, the more uncompromising Guanyin becomes. Thus, an endless cycle is formed. Both sides feel that only their own judgment is correct, both feel that the other party is stubborn, and both feel that they must persevere to the end.

After the inside story of Venerable Mino Si's breakthrough spread, the flute suddenly trembled.

As the top cultivator in Little Buddha Continent, every public opinion orientation of the Maha Wuliang Palace has its political significance behind it. Since the sect has openly opened up such a rumor, it is obviously a clear carriage and horse, and it plans to focus on cultivating the champion of the French character generation in the future.

There is simply no doubt about it!

"Why is this happening?" the flute played with a flowery tone, and asked his mother proudly: "Ah Niang, the careerist you call a male guess yin skull seems to have entered the eyes of the high-level of the sect!"

"Sects have sectarian opinions, and I, a mother, have a mother's opinion, so don't confuse them. Guanyin still insisted that Qingshan would not relax, and sneered at the villain of Nadi: "Tell you, even if that little bastard is now in charge, I ......" Because it was in public, she couldn't keep her mouth shut, so she could only say: "You know what I mean!"

Because of the unhappy quarrel with his mother, after the morning class, when Nadi and his partner went to cultivate the new "Pure Land Futian", their faces were always very gloomy.

Her partner's name is "Liumiaoxiang", and she is also a loli who is as sad as a lilac.

The Liuzi generation is only one subject taller than the French character generation, but Liumiaoxiang's body bones are too delicate and petite, and the height is less than the shoulders of the blonde girl, so it looks more childish than the flute that is one year younger than her. But don't underestimate this delicate cute Lori, she is the number one Buddha seedling seed of the word generation, although it has only been a year since she started, she has already cultivated to the double fruit position of refining qi - if it weren't for the bottleneck This obstacle stuck her throat, she would even run to the third - Xiuzhen Bingfu is simply not strong!

"Senior Brother Fa Liuli, who is that little bastard that Senior Brother Guanyin said?" Liu Miaoxiang endured all the way and walked to the ground, the monk's old Cheng was still no match for the girl's unbridled nature, and couldn't help but ask about the gossip.

"She's talking about our big brother this year. ”

"Your senior brother of the Fazi generation, is that poet immortal martial saint?" Liu Miaoxiang wore two silver oversized earrings on her ears, and the earrings were also decorated with silver butterfly pendants.

"Yes. ”

"I heard that he is very handsome, and he still has a natural wood body fragrance on his body?" Liu Miaoxiang flattened her mouth with disdain: "Last night, a group of who were refining qi came back from evening class, and they discussed in the monk's dormitory for most of the night, so noisy that I could only plug my ears to continue cultivating." ”

"It's not just a tyrannical handsome!" Nadi's gray mood gradually improved as he spoke: "What do you think of his martial arts?"

"Then do you still need to ask, he is the first Martial Saint in our Yan Fu Cultivation True Realm from ancient times to the present, not to mention the last, at least unprecedented. ”

"And what about his poetry?"

"It can only be described as non-human, there is only one Hu in the world, Yi monopolizes nine buckets, and there is still one bucket in the world. ”

"Senior Brother Liumiaoxiang, please allow me to solemnly inform you, my senior brother Fakyou, "Beauty first, poetry second, martial arts again". The nickname given to Chang Kai by the flute is even longer than the prayer for "I don't know how to turn into this person by heaven's will".

"Fa Liuli, cluck...... I didn't expect you to blow water without blinking. ”

"There is no basis for words, let you see for yourself, and you will naturally understand whether I am blowing water, and why those are reluctant to discuss my brother's appearance day and night. Na Di injected the most domineering image of Zhuang Yuanlang's naked upper body revealing ten abdominal muscles into Zhizhu, handed it to Liumiaoxiang to watch, and took out the "Chongming Rune" distributed on it, and shot a meteor shower composed of thousands of firebirds at the wasteland to be reclaimed.

In an instant, the entire acre of grassland was densely packed, licked by firebirds falling from the sky, and the soil was splattered and covered with embers. When the smoke cleared, the blonde girl took out a half-human-high cloth bag from her treasure bag, and grabbed a large handful of "luminous sand" from it—a kind of fermented demon bat droppings—and scattered them evenly on the hot black earth as she walked.

Cultivator reclamation is much more troublesome than that of mortals, because the high-density, intensive cultivation agriculture has high requirements for the peak of spiritual energy contained in the soil. Each piece of wasteland must go through many processes before it can be fattened into a "Pure Land Blessed Field" where Linggu immortal grain and herbs can be planted.

After the flute sprinkled the whole acre of land with luminous sand, he looked back, good guy, Liu Miaoxiang stood there stupidly with Zhizhu pinching, his eyelids lowered, and he looked like an old monk in a settled posture, obviously still in Zhizhu and couldn't extricate himself from the waves.

"Hey!" she tried to shake her hand in front of Rumia's eyes.

Nothing happened.

"I'm embarrassed to say that people are nymphomaniac!" The flute was so angry and funny that he didn't bother to care about her, he took out the "Ghost Detention True Urn", chanted a secret mantra, and released a skeleton with a red and clicking skeleton - this is a "white bone spirit" soaked in secret potion - the sword flashed, and the flute cut it into thousands of red bones, and then used the newly learned "Indra Dragon Claw Hand" last night to take it in the air, and the Celestial Maiden scattered flowers as if they were evenly scattered on the reclaimed wasteland.

At this moment, Liumiaoxiang opened her eyes.

I saw her throw away the wisdom bead, hurriedly took out an ivory-colored spiritual sand from the treasure bag, took a deep breath, and drew a long milk-like qi from the spiritual sand, circling around her delicate body, and quickly infiltrated into her body.

Na Di was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself why Liu Miaoxiang suddenly played with big medicine for some reason? With a flash of inspiration in her head, she couldn't help but gasp a big breath - Liu Miaoxiang is now in the bottleneck period of the dual level of qi refining, as long as she can condense the next turn of true yuan, it means that she has successfully broken the threshold and been promoted to the triple realm of qi refining!

"There can't be such a ridiculous thing, right?" the blonde girl was speechless, how old a nymphomaniac she must be, and just because she saw the beauty of her senior brother, she was inspired to break the threshold.

"It's really handsome, handsome, handsome, and handsome to the point of madness......" Liumiaoxiang happily ran to pick up the Zhizhu that had just been thrown away by herself, gently brushed off the soil on it and pressed it on her chest, there was no focus in her two beautiful eyes, only two big mosquito coils remained: "Liuli, Liuli, what you said is really right! I approve of you ten thousand! Although your senior brother has made great achievements in both civil and military affairs, which have never been seen before or since, it is still not at the same level compared to the beauty he brought to the Yanfu world!! ”

PS: I'm sorry, I've had a very busy day today, and I'm just going to change this chapter.