The words of the mallet are full of voices, and old tears flow. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Wei Ping'an saw that he was so pitiful, and it was not easy to push him into the fire pit. In desperation, I had no choice but to bite the bullet head, take the armadillo meat handed over by the mallet, stuff it into my mouth, chew it indiscriminately, and swallow it like this.

In fact, for the Yin Soul, the taste of the maru armadillo meat is okay, and the only drawback is that the sour taste is greater. However, based on the fact that Wei Ping'an had just died, he was not yet suitable for the world after death. In addition, he has not yet cultivated into a ghost body, and his five senses have not yet recovered. The mallet can only do this and watch, Wei Ping'an swallows the armadillo meat like a pill, there is no other way.

After devouring two pieces of armadillo meat in a row, Wei Ping'an looked at the remaining piece in the corner, and he didn't want to continue. Seeing Wei Ping'an's expression that he was almost about to cry, the mallet had no choice but to ignore his conscience and agree to his request to eliminate the last piece of armadillo meat for him. To be honest, this job is really a beautiful thing for a mallet. You must know that whether it is him, or the other Yin Spirits, they have only been given a small piece of armadillo meat.

For the old ghosts who have been cultivating for hundreds of years for Shanwa and Baikeer, the armadillo meat is just a piece of meat, and it is okay to eat a piece, or not to eat it. But for yin souls like the mallet and their shallow cultivation, this pill of armadillo meat is a great tonic, which can effectively improve the yin power in the body and enhance their own abilities.

After devouring the armadillo meat, Wei Ping'an and the mallet each found a place and sat down cross-legged, wanting to absorb the power brought by the armadillo meat as soon as possible.

Three days later, Wei Ping'an woke up after completing his meditation and found that the yin power in his body had increased nearly three times compared to before.

"Awake?" On the second day of Wei Ping'an's second entry, Li Xiangmao came back from errands, and as soon as he entered the Land Temple, he saw Wei Ping'an in Dingding. From the mouth of the mallet left behind, I learned everything that happened during her absence. When I first heard it, Li Xiangmao didn't think anything of it. There is Wu Er's grandmother in the valley, and the general night can't set off much wind and waves.

But when she heard that Wei Ping'an disregarded her own safety and rushed out to contain the maruarmadillo with a ghost rope, she was so angry that she almost interrupted Wei Ping'an's meditation and was ready to clean him up. This kid hasn't learned to walk yet, so she thinks about running, really thinking that her master is a dead person.

"Master, you're back" Wei Ping'an saw that Li Xiangmao was back, so he hurriedly got up from the ground and stood aside honestly.

"I also know that I am your master" Li Xiangmao's eyes narrowed slightly, and her face was angry, "What did I tell you before I left?" ”

"Cultivate well in the temple, discuss everything with Sister Wrist, don't act rashly, and don't use any excuse to escape the game" Wei Ping'an heard this, repeating word by word what Li Xiangmao said before going out.

"Isn't that a good memory?" Li Xiangmao said, "If you remember it so clearly, why don't you do it?" Why make a rash move! With your ability, let alone a pill armadillo, even the weakest Yin Rat is not something you can handle. Are you tired of being a ghost and want to disappear as soon as possible and turn into ashes! ”

"How is it possible, I don't want to leave Master so early" Wei Ping'an also knew that he was indeed reckless this time, but since the matter has passed, it is necessary to look forward. Why do you always hold on to other people's pigtails, it's not right. "Master, I know it's wrong, so stop scolding me. I have rough skin and thick meat, and if you hit me twice, I won't drip much. But Master, your flower-like appearance, if I am angry and wrinkled, it is not worth it. ”

"Stinky boy, your master and I have been dead for hundreds of years, even if you want to grow wrinkles, you can't grow them" Li Xiangmao was angry and funny, and finally shook his head helplessly, and nodded on Wei Ping'an's forehead, asking him to think more about everything in the future, and stop being so reckless.

"Got it, Master" Wei Ping'an saw that Li Xiangmao was not to be pursued, so he got off the donkey down the slope and nodded obediently to admit his mistake.

Because of Wei Ping'an's rash actions, Li Xiangmao was much stricter with him. not only stared at him every day to cultivate, but also specially invited Du Jiuniang to train him in actual combat. It makes Wei Ping'an's spirit a nervousness, and he can't be idle at all. If it weren't for the game time every night, stealing a lazy fish, Wei Ping'an really felt that he was living in hell and living a miserable life.

Because of this, Wei Ping'an realized Du Jiuniang's horror. No wonder the mallet would rather force him to eat the armadillo meat than offend Du Jiuniang. This Du Jiuniang looks harmless to humans and animals on weekdays, but once she recognizes the truth, she can't squeeze Wei Ping'an dry and grind it and knead it into ashes. The harm to Wei Ping'an is to call the heavens and the earth to be unhealthy, and to look bitter and hateful all day long. Not only can you not resist, but you have to greet each other with a smile every day, and you can get rid of a duckling in a nightclub, or the kind that will never turn over.

But having said that, although Du Jiuniang was a little stricter, the results of the training were still very good. In just one month, Wei Ping'an has been able to stand tall with ten moves in a row with a mallet. Although he loses in the eleventh move every time, he is still very complacent for Wei Ping'an, a young ghost with little qualifications.

On this day, Li Xiangmao and Du Jiuniang were not in the temple, leaving only Wei Ping'an.

It's easy for the two overseers to be absent, and Wei Ping'an is ready to take this opportunity to be lazy and slippery. Before he could lift Erlang's legs and prepare to take a leisurely moment, he heard a girl's unique silver bell-like voice outside. "Dare to ask the guard in the temple, Li Qing, a disciple of Ethereal Mountain, asks to see him."

"Guard? Ethereal Mountain? What the hell is going on," Wei Ping'an sat up from the ground abruptly. After staying here for so long, Wei Ping'an heard for the first time that there was a guard in the temple, and he didn't know what the origin of this so-called ethereal mountain was. Wei Ping'an frowned slightly, not knowing what to do. Do you go out and take a look, or do you just keep silent like last time, and let no one else. No, no.

Just as Wei Ping'an was wondering whether he should show up or not, the silver bell-like voice came again, "Li Qing, a disciple of Ethereal Mountain, was ordered by his master to meet him, and he also asked Shou Yan Jun to show up." ”

After asking to see her for the second time, there was still no one coming out, and Li Qing couldn't help but be a little impatient. But the teacher's fate was difficult, and she didn't dare to leave without permission, so she had to call the door again, hoping that someone could take care of her this time, even if there was a movement.

"It seems that this man is quite persevering. Forget it, let's go out and take a look" Wei Ping'an called the door three times before and after seeing her, and was a little embarrassed, no matter what she came from, she still went out to see her. Maybe she's in the wrong place, so I'll give her some pointers as a good deed. In this way, Wei Ping'an stood up from the ground, patted his buttocks, and dodged out of the Land Temple.