Lu Xiaonan got up, stretched out his arms and kicked his legs, and found that except for his own true yuan being more abundant, and his whole body seemed to be filled with endless strength, there was no other discomfort, even the blood holes on his body that had been corroded by the rain falling technique before, I don't know what medicine was applied, and there was no trace at this time.

"Sister, can you stop grabbing the medicine, there is no problem with my body." Lu Xiaonan was a little sneering, when he was young, his body was thinner than ordinary teenagers, Su Lin's father had prepared some tonic medicine for him, and he had a strong feeling of nausea when he thought of the taste of Chinese medicine.

"These medicines are not for curing diseases, they are for you to regulate your body, your current body true essence has just been formed, and the void fire is too strong, if you let it develop, it will be very detrimental to your future cultivation." Ruoxi brushed her hair behind her ear, stared into his eyes and smiled and groaned, "What's more, your swordsmanship has reached a new level, if you want to go further, you must condition and keep your body in the best condition." ”

Lu Xiaonan smacked his lips, his face was a little sad, the words were all said to this point, what else could he say, could he still refuse?

Next, Ruoxi asked him in detail about his sword practice, and Lu Xiaonan did not hide it, and told all the experiences in his dream after he was in a coma by He Meimei's rain descending technique.

Ruoxi listened very seriously, interrupting him from time to time to ask for some details, her face was sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes angry, especially when he talked about his many doubts about Qu Jing, Ruoxi's expression was a little strange, but in the end he still persuaded him not to think too much, and to do his best at the moment, and strive to improve his strength.

Lu Xiaonan thought that with a master like Ruoxi by his side, he would definitely be more interested in his sword practice and give him some guidance, but where did he expect that the world was as black as a crow, and all girls were the same, no matter how old or young they were, whether they were swans or dinosaurs, they all had a strong heart of gossip, and what she was most interested in in the process of telling was the love history of Qu Jing, and she tried to know almost every detail.

Lu Xiaonan had a headache, and secretly thought about sword training, it would be better to ask his unreliable master Sineng, otherwise communicate with Tufeng, although the history of this fat man's sect inheritance is not so long, but he has seen Tufeng's ability after all.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind in the room, and a thin monk suddenly fell out of the air, lying on the floor with his legs and feet twitching, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the distance.

"Shang Yu." Ruoxi was startled and hurriedly helped him up, "Shang Yu, what's the matter, who injured you like this?" ”

"This time I was careless, I met a ghost." Shang Yu spread out his left palm with difficulty, and sent three pieces of cold jade flowing with a hint of chill to Ruoxi, "Fortunately, I didn't live up to your request, hehe......"

Ruoxi quickly sent a pill to Shang Yu's mouth, she saw that this time Shang Yu was extremely seriously injured, tore his shirt to check, and saw a palm print printed on the back of his heart, the palm power was revealed from the front chest, the chest exploded and the flesh was blurred, there were traces of black blood oozing out around the palm print, and his heart was destroyed by the palm force.

"Hehe, don't worry, I won't be able to die for a while." Shang Yu coughed up a mouthful of blood again, and there were wisps of black in that blood.

"Who is it? Who exactly! Ruoxi's willow eyebrows are upside down, and the powder is frosty.

"Dragon and Tiger Mountain, Zhang Changling." Shang Yu was still laughing, "But that guy is not much better, I almost cut him in half, if it weren't for his sneak attack, if it wasn't for my strength remaining less than forty percent, if it wasn't for the four of them ambushing and besieging ......"

"Zhang Changling? Didn't he soar? Ruoxi frowned, "This insidious little rabbit cub is actually cheating and still stranded in the world?" I'll send you back to heal, and I'll take care of the rest. ”

"Don't be impulsive." Shang Yu, who has always been hot-tempered, grabbed her hand, "Your current injury is not healed, your skills are not as good as mine, don't be reckless, we need to think long-term, the most important thing at the moment is to heal the injury first and then make plans......"

At this moment, a domineering voice came from outside, "Zhang Fujun, the contemporary Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, came to visit with the four elders of Luxu, Cheng Gui, Hong Qi, and Zhang Qian!" ”

At this time, Hongguang Temple is a busy scene of construction, their shouts provoked a large number of migrant workers to watch, they were noisy, noisy, but still by these masters to hear a word.

"You guys are filming, right, what kind of scene are you filming? Martial arts films? When will you see it on TV? ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, don't pretend to understand, they are real Taoist priests, the kind you see on TV."

"Look, there is another woman, can a woman also be a Taoist priest? It's so handsome. ”

"I don't know, don't talk nonsense, that's Aunt Dao, but it's a pity that such a handsome woman is a Aunt Dao"

"You Tu Lan know a bird, Dao Gu can be vulgar, I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet, tsk."

……

Under the guidance of many migrant workers, the faces of the four men and one woman standing in front of the gate of Hongguang Temple changed slightly, they are all in the mountains all the year round, rarely go out of the mountain, the people they see are all disciples in the sect, they are respectful, where have they come into contact with these little people at the bottom of the society, especially Zhang Qian, a female Taoist priest, listening to the more and more obscenities, her face is pink with shame, and she can't help but draw her sword and kill it.

Zhang Fujun, the leader, pressed Zhang Qian's shoulder and shook his head, among the five people, he has the most contact with the people in the world, they came to track Shang Yu this time, they came to seek revenge, and they also subdued demons and subdued demons, but they can't lose big because of small things.

If it was an ordinary sect or temple, with Zhang Fujun's identity and status, someone would have already put up a fight to greet him, or he would have killed it directly, but this is different, this is Hongguang Temple with a history of thousands of years. Although his reputation is not obvious, the current head of the monastery, Monk Sineng, is not a master to be messed with, and this is not a monk who can live with common sense. Although his mana is superb and he has a heart that is invincible in the world, after all, his cultivation has not yet reached the pinnacle, if he fights with Sineng, the victory or defeat is probably between five and five, it is better to salute first and then soldier, and it is best to solve things without conflict, which is also the rule of the cultivation world, and the rule of doing according to strength. What's more, there are rumors in the cultivation world that there are two extremely powerful predecessors who have been living in seclusion here for thousands of years.

Zhang Fujun looked at the construction site with the roar of the forklift engineering crane in the ruins and ruins on the ground again, and frowned, if it weren't for the mountain gate of Hongguang Temple still standing, and the rich Buddha light still protecting this construction site, he really suspected that he had found the wrong place. He didn't understand how Hongguang Temple suddenly became a construction site, maybe it was harmed by that bold monster, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it should be like this.

Maybe the monk Sineng didn't know that a monster was coming, maybe he had died at the hands of that monster, maybe Hongguang Temple has since declined into one of many ordinary temples......

Zhang Fujun spoke again, "Zhang Fujun, the contemporary Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, came to visit with the four elders of Luxu, Cheng Gui, Hong Qi, and Zhang Qian!" Please go out and see you. ”

"My master is not here." Lu Xiaonan stood inside the mountain gate and smiled lightly, "Seniors, please go back." ”

"Bastard, you yellow-haired doll knows who you're talking to!" Hong Qi, who looked rough, like a butcher on the street, had already endured enough, and with an angry shout, he took his true yuan with thirty percent, and the sound wave only hit the handsome young man.

Lu Xiaonan was a little nervous, and used all his strength to resist, but as soon as the other party's sound wave touched the dark blue light outside his body, it immediately disappeared, and he was excited in his heart, it turned out that what Sister Ruoxi said was really good, and his strength really increased, so his courage also grew, and he said, "Oh, then who are you?" ”

"You!" Hong Qi tried it for a while, and immediately felt the strength of the young man in front of him, although it was many times worse than himself, but it was also quite good, and he couldn't help frowning, when did Hongguang Temple produce such a young disciple, compared to the core disciples of his own sect, what are the governors who pay attention to all the sects and sects in the world doing, this information has not been fed back, and they must be punished for dereliction of duty when they go back!

"This Heavenly Master Zhang Fujun is here, and I bother to invite this, this little master will give the master a message." Zhang Fujun clenched his fists slightly, his posture was lowered, but his eyes were always staring at Lu Xiaonan, with a faint golden light flashing in his eyes, wanting to see something, but in the end he didn't see anything.

"My master is really not here." Lu Xiaonan scratched his head, he was very unsociable, "You better wait a few days and come back, you have also seen, our temple is being rebuilt, there is really no place to entertain you......"

Zhang Fujun frowned again and glanced at Hong. Hong Qi understood, and suddenly snorted coldly, "This little master, it seems that the exercises you practice are not from the Buddhists, who are you!" ”

Lu Xiaonan was stunned for a moment, shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "It's really inexplicable, do you have to be a monk if you worship a monk as a teacher?" According to you, those who worship the female master are going to go to the palace? Or to Thailand? ”

"Sharp teeth!" Hong Qi suddenly slapped his palm at Lu Xiaonan, "Demon, don't bow down to death!" ”