readx;????“ Zhu Lie is the most dignified, what he values most is reputation!" Liu Ping lowered his head and thought for a long time before he came to this conclusion: "I remember that when Danyao Peak accepted apprentices, many disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Family signed up one after another, and most of them came for the reputation of Elder Zhu of Danyao Peak, saying that Elder Zhu's medical skills were superb and his Dan Technique was outstanding! The most important thing is that his medical ethics are admired by everyone. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Sister Ping, I also remembered this, the monks of Xilin City mentioned Elder Zhu, and they all praised him, he was righteous and had extraordinary medical skills. ”

"Then what else does Elder Zhu attach the most importance to?"

"Growth and cultivation!"

Liu Qin and Liu Ping replied in unison!

Can you not pay attention to the growth of cultivation? Planting the Nine Songs Blood Ginseng Grass, I want to refine the kind of magic pill that the ancient demons can improve their cultivation.

"By the way, when I first became a medicine boy, I was also ordered to take the ice spring left by the peak of the pill for Zhu Lie, and I heard that the ice spring of the sect has the effect of moisturizing and nourishing the skin, whitening and nourishing the skin. Bathing in the ice fountain for a long time will make the monk's face more youthful. Liu Ping suddenly remembered it again and added.

"Elder Zhu is indeed handsome, his skin is delicate and white, not as rough as a male cultivator, and his age does not look more than forty years old, I heard that his cultivation has been stagnant in the Great Perfection of the Dan Stage for more than three hundred years. Liu Qin carefully recalled the two meetings with Elder Zhu, at that time, because she was afraid of the coercion of the Great Perfection Master of the Dan Period, she had secretly observed Elder Zhu, and she also admired in her heart that although Elder Zhu was quite old, he looked much younger than Senior Brother Zhang.

"Reputation, appearance, cultivation!" The great elder of the decent sect has very high requirements for reputation, if it is rumored that a high-level monk is cruel and despicable, it will definitely cause an uproar in the Canglong Continent, and the high-level members of the sect will know it, and they will also consider the side effects brought by this monk.

Who would risk the loss of the sect's reputation to shield a sanctimonious monk?

No one will!

"Liu Daoyou, deal with Elder Zhu, let's start with his reputation, appearance, and cultivation, do you think it's okay?" Lan Mingge had an idea, and he thought about it.

"How to start, the Great Perfection Cultivator of the Dan Stage doesn't need to use his hands, and the coercion can kill the disciples of the Foundation Building Stage in seconds!"

Can it be spiked?

Not absolutely! At least you can't kill her in seconds. Her ontological cultivation was comparable to the late stage of the Innate Spirit Treasure.

"I think okay, Mingge, what do you need me to do?" Liu Ping obviously made a decision in his heart, to move to Zhu Lie, to discredit him, to make him cultivate to no longer make progress, to make him look ugly, and to let him also taste the bitter fruit of being a medicine man!

For a whole day, the three women closed the door in Lan Mingge's room, chattering endlessly, fortunately the VIP room had a protective formation to isolate sound, otherwise, after listening to the discussion of a single woman, the eyeballs would also fall out of their sockets in surprise.

The Great Elder's eyes were already as big as eggs, and ---- these three women in these ---- were too ridiculous.

Beauty Trick!

Help!

Counter-plotting!

Nothing!

Hide from the world!

Serial Scheme!

Driving away Elder Zhu, what is the best plan! There is also an additional trick, a plan to take advantage of the fire to rob!

What is this little girl going to do ----?

What to do, cut the grass and eradicate the roots!

However, Zhu Lie of the Pill Peak was too much, and he dared to secretly refine the Demon Clan's Pill in private, but he knew that the kind of Pill Refining Demon Cultivation felt that it was against humanity and had given up for many years.

It has been three hundred years since he brutalized a female cultivator in the Qi Refining Period to be a humanoid medicine man, which simply damaged the image of the righteous sect of the Luoyun Sect.

Kill!

How did Lan Mingge, this little girl, have a long head, how did she come up with such a cunning and meticulous plan, this is not an immortal war.

Why isn't it an immortal battle? The battle between a monk in the Qi refining period and a monk in the Great Perfection stage of the Dan Formation period!

Zhu Lie, Zhu Lie, be careful, if you fall into the hands of my Hidden Peak apprentice, even if you are a dragon, you will have to become a lost dog, a reptile that everyone shouts and beats!

Hehehe, little girl, let your future brothers live with you. The Great Elder's expressionless face for a long time actually floated with the cunning of an old naughty boy. He opened the messenger and said a few words to the messenger: "Tea picker, man's wife, sissy, come to Luoyun Zongfang City quickly, and cooperate with the thirty-six plans of the future little junior sister!"

God's unwitting thirty-six plans are about to begin. Great Elder Lei Yuntian felt that the little apprentice he valued with his eyes this time would definitely surprise the monks of the Canglong Continent.

He'll see!

In a tea garden in Yinfeng, the spiritual tea trees that cannot be seen at a glance grow lushly, and the fresh and tender tea leaves are bright and attractive under the nourishment of Yinfeng's rich aura.

Tea picker, is the master calling me?

Am I a tea picker? People just like to grow tea. A tall and thin man, with a slender neck and a large head, couldn't help but slander his master, and he didn't have much time to ask about his cultivation on weekdays, and if he wanted to ask, he would ask him for some new spiritual tea, and the tea picker Jin Junmei staggered and paced in the spiritual tea garden, thinking and thinking, he was really reluctant to leave these beloved tea trees.

Reluctant to leave?

The master has called, he must leave!

Thinking about the future little sister that Shizun said, Jin Junmei, a big-headed tea picker, jumped and disappeared without a trace.

A handsome and extraordinary monk's eyes widened, why did Shizun even know his name as a cultivator in the outer gate, was this what Shizun said?

The handsome monk didn't seem to believe it, and opened the messenger again and listened to it, yes, it was the voice of the master. Call me a sissy?

his sissy!

Where am I like a sissy?

Don't call me a sissy!

My name is Zhanwen! Zhanwen! Not some sissy!

Little junior sister, which unlucky ghost has been taken by the master who is afraid that the sect will not be chaotic, go and see!

In a cave mansion in Yinfeng, the wide hall, the empty cultivation room, there is only one teacup on the table, the teacup seems to have not been used for many years, and even on the bed where it rests, there is only a brocade quilt issued by the Luoyun Sect, gray-blue-gray-blue color, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a female cultivator's residence.

Who has ever seen that she, who is not honest even when she sleeps, can unleash the power of thunder and lightning to burn down her residence. Does she still dare to furnish those flammable household materials?

That's right, she is Lei Linggen, and this Lei Linggen has not been honest at all since it was activated.

There is no spiritual pet, no makeup water mirror, and even the bed for rest is no different from the bed of the outer disciples, a young monk in green clothes opened his eyes, looked down and listened to the voice in the messenger, it is the master!

That's right!

Shizun even called her a man's wife! Out of the hidden peak, why is Shizun not like Shizun?

Why isn't it like it? It wasn't broken.

Looking down at the cyan robe on his body, it was simple and generous, no different from the robe of the male disciple of the sect.

I just changed it in the morning, so wear this one.

Lang Qing looked around at the decoration in the cave again, a man's wife is a man's wife, and Miss Ben is willing to be a man's wife!

I want to see the little sister!

Go, you must go to cheer for the future little sister!

The cyan figure flashed, leaped into the void, and disappeared without a trace.

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