Chapter 807: Qing Leng Master and Peach Blossom Demon Apprentice (10)
Question: "......"
Master, I've told you to wait!
The disciple's heart was like a knife cutting his heart and dripping blood, his heart was roaring, he turned his head mechanically, tried his best to hold a face as warm as jade, and asked with a trembling voice: "Master, you were using this Qinglian Purification Water just now...... Watering trees? โ
Yun Zheng ignored the big apprentice, and looked at the peach blossom tree that was rejuvenated in front of him with dark eyes.
Isn't that something obvious?
Question: "......"
Master, you are a loser!
Qinglian Pure Water doesn't know how many immortal cultivators dream of something, Master, you actually use it to water the tree!
Jun Duan looked at his master with a sad heart.
Immediately, he was slightly stunned.
Jun Duan is the big apprentice under Yun Zheng's seat.
He first started when he asked his master to take care of him before his deceased died, so he spent the longest time with this master.
In Jun Duan's impression, Shizun seems to have always been cold and lonely, without the slightest emotional fluctuations, or in other words, when he has cultivated to a realm like Shizun, there are very few things in the world that can cause his mood to fluctuate.
However, Jun Duan felt a different atmosphere from Shizun today.
Although his face was still expressionless and unfazed, the aura around him was relaxed.
Seems to be in a good mood.
Could it be because of ...... This little peach blossom?
Jun Duan blinked.
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Qingyun Cave Mansion.
A moonstone commonly used for lighting in the immortal cultivation world is inlaid on the stone wall, and the faint and soft and bright light illuminates the pattern and furnishings in the entire cave at a glance.
White marble tables and stools, a thousand-year-old ice bed.
Other than that, the monotony is so cold that there is nothing else.
Yun Zheng's white sleeves waved, and a purple and green soul cultivation wood appeared on the jade round table out of thin air.
The little peach blossom demon he brought back is now attached to this purple green soul cultivation wood.
"Your soul is unstable, so you can live here for the time being, and after you have raised your soul, the deity will send you back to your body."
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Fenghua didn't know why this strategy target came to the door this time, but it was true that she was unstable at the moment, so she only lived in the soul nourishing wood with peace of mind and practiced the "Shura Divine Technique".
Yun Zheng has a cold heart, although there are six apprentices under the seat, they all adopt a free-range policy, and they don't know how to get along with people, so they close their eyes and continue to meditate and practice after speaking.
There is no time in the mountains.
Fenghua dwells in the purple green soul nourishing wood, and cultivates the "Shura Divine Formula" to a small success.
The spirit is steady.
She tried to speak:
"Cloud ...... Yun Zheng ......"
The voice was weak.
It's like a baby.
Her Majesty immediately shut her mouth.
No.
This is not me.
The immortal cultivator's ears and eyes are clear, Yun Zheng is already long eyelashes like crow feathers, and the dark light under his eyes is bright, looking over: "Are you calling the deity?" โ
...... "I'm not, I'm not!"
Her Majesty the Empress categorically refuses to admit it.
Yun Zheng got up, the hem of his white clothes fell like a flowing cloud, and he walked over with beautiful steps.
The beautiful hand picked up the purple and green soul nourishing wood on the table, "The hundred-year-old peach blossom banshee who can speak is not many in the entire immortal cultivation world. โ
"......: "Of course, I am unique and unparalleled in the world!"
Yun Zheng: "Well, the spirit is almost stable, now go back to your body." โ
Although the Purple Green Soul Nourishing Wood is a precious soul-nourishing thing, it is not as good as its own body.
A peach-colored elf flew into the scorching peach blossom tree at the entrance of Qingyun Cave Mansion......