Chapter 32: Whom does the heavens forgive?
However, when the green fu was all painted, the pattern of the dragon's head and snake body made Yi Huang secretly surprised in his heart, and he had already realized that he was strong and belonged to the perverted level, but what he didn't expect was that his identity would be the ancient Nuwa clan.
Admiring the level of painting like a photocopier in his heart, the descendant stared at the scales on the snake's tail and was secretly a little distracted.
Floating in the water, it was difficult for her not to worry about Su Mochuan's identity, but this also explained why he insisted on accepting her.
The ancient clan must find a suitable immortal beast before Chitose, but this is not such a romantic thing as marrying an immortal, but to take the blood of this immortal beast to nourish their own primordial spirit, otherwise, as soon as Chitose passes, the primordial spirit will begin to weaken until it is exhausted and disintegrated.
For this mortal situation, the ancient clan naturally tried their best to find the immortal beasts they needed.
Su Mochuan would meet her, all because of the out-of-control extreme fire at that time, so he should be looking for an immortal beast with extreme fire, otherwise, with such an inconspicuous human body as her, how could she be looked down upon by the arrogant ancient clan?
Touched the back of her neck with her backhand, there was nothing smooth there, if it was blood, she had to improve her cultivation as soon as possible, after all, she didn't know when Su Mochuan would want blood, and if she was too weak at that time, she was afraid that she would not be able to survive being bloodletted.
"Lu Fu, I want to read the books on cultivation in this world." Lying on the edge of the bucket, Yi Huang decided to understand the rules here first, maybe she could find some way to level the ground.
Seeing Lu Fu standing in place with a puzzled expression, her reaction made the descendant a little confused.
After silently brewing, Yihuang had to try again and ask, "Not a book?" Is that a rune? Or is it something else? In short, I want to be the kind of thing that can impart cultivation knowledge in this world. ”
This description seemed to make Green Fu understand a lot, and although her expression was stunned for a moment, Green Fu quickly returned to her smile and left with a nod.
Seeing her leave, Yi Huang breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that she couldn't speak, and even communication was a problem.
She didn't see anything in the sun on her back on the road just now, she didn't know what kind of boundary it was, thinking of the strange mountain forest when she first woke up, she really wished she could see some familiar greenery.
"What's the matter with the deity?" Out of his mind, on the chair of the local tyrant in front of him, who should have been empty, a red-clothed Su Mochuan, who was already neatly dressed, appeared out of thin air, and was sitting there calmly.
"Huh? No! Who's looking for you!? Yihuang sank down with both hands on the edge of the barrel, she suddenly remembered the shocked expression of Lu Fu before leaving, what did that sentence mean by misunderstanding?!
Stabilizing her mind, she looked at Su Mochuan's golden eyes like a star-printed deep lake, and said weakly with some lack of confidence: "You are also out of character, since you have already seen the opposite sex taking a bath, why do you still want to enter the house?" ”
"The opposite sex?" Su Mochuan snorted coldly and stopped paying attention to her, and adjusted his sitting posture backwards, he was as steady as a rock without the slightest intention of avoiding.
"When did the newspaper come so fast?! Never mind... What is the thing that this realm layer imparts cultivation methods for? Feeling tired, she asked casually, anyway, she couldn't go anywhere after being immersed in the water, so it was better to ask some questions to ease the embarrassment.
Speaking of green fu! Why didn't you come back after you found someone?! is so intimate, she even left a space for her and Su Mochuan to be alone! What the hell!
"In the Immortal Enlightenment Realm, only the royal family and various sects can cultivate, and teach the mind method and use the sea of knowledge." His eyes seemed to be able to see through the bucket, and Su Mochuan said slowly with a sarcasm on the corner of his lips, "Do you think that by letting the deity see it once, you can forgive you for peeping?" ”
"Look at your big head, why are you so small? It's not that I haven't seen it, so what's the matter if it's one or two more? Throwing him a roll of the eyes, Yihuang didn't bother to pay attention to him at all.
This big brother! You're almost a thousand years old, and you're an ancient clan, so you haven't done anything shameful?
In other words, compared to this kind of meaningless reply, Yihuang vaguely felt that he should ask what Zhihai was.
"It's true that the deity has never been seen, how are you going to pay for it?" Su Mochuan smiled with her with deep eyes, and he leisurely restrained the coercion around him, but the black qi had spread to the barrel like a web.
Yi Huang's heart jumped by his laughter, and sighed that this was a snake demon man who brought disaster to the country and the people, and her face was paralyzed, and she fought back aggressively: "Say this, do you mean that you want me to be responsible?" I'm a layman, and it makes no sense to push it out of my door. ”
As soon as the words fell, she felt a pain in her wrist, and the flexible black qi had crawled into the barrel at some point, and although it was loosely wrapped around at this time, the threat was very existential.
"Why don't you continue? What do you have to make the deity come to your door? Su Mochuan hooked his lips and smiled, and the black qi suddenly climbed up to Yi Huang's face, leaning on the back of the chair, his posture looked quite lazy.
"What do you want?" Slanting at the black gas in front of him, Yihuang reached out and pinched it.
The touch of the fingertips is slightly cold, what is this black gas made of? He was so comfortable using it.
Could it be his hair? I wonder if if it is broken, will there be a bald spot on the top of Su Mochuan's head?
"The deity wanted to sew this mouth for you." The aftermath of the charm was like a feather in her heart, and although she was in the hot water at this time, her heart was filled with layers of coldness.
The sharp needle turned into black gas swayed back and forth around her mouth, as if she was hesitating to pierce the angle, and the needle tip kept changing positions back and forth.
Yihuang already regretted it in his heart, he was about to waste the yuan, why did he still think about addiction? Can't you honestly stop the steps of death?!
said that I want to live well in this life......
"If you don't work hard, it's still useful for me to keep my mouth." The sharp needle flashed over his head, and the descendant exerted force with both hands, and turned out the barrel with stripes.
"Come on, come on, the one who claims to be not careful! Hurry up and take a few casual looks, and we'll be clear after reading it! ”
After a few dry laughs, Yi Huang tensed his body, bypassed Su Mochuan as naturally as possible, and scooped up the clothes that had been placed on the table before.
It's obviously a shirt, but it's also complicated with buttons everywhere, and the descendant is embarrassed to put it indiscriminately, to be honest, she has never missed taking things from the air and dressing with one click, even if she was about to starve to death, she didn't think like this now.
Without reluctance, Su Mochuan stood up with a slight sigh, and after drying the damp clothes on the descendant phoenix, he touched the top of her head with his hand, and used her head as his hand cushion for unknown meaning.