Lin Zhangjiao ignored Li Yunshen's dissuasion, and beat and kicked Lin Ming: "Usually your mother spoils you, and your mother is so defeated, look at how the old man will clean you up when he goes back!" ”

"Daddy, Daddy! Stop fighting, your leg is going to break! Being trampled on the ground by his father, the dust kept falling on the thickest thighs, and Lin Ming felt a hot pain in his thighs.

"And the face howls!" The whisk used by Lin Zhangjiao is two and a half inches long and slender, and it is used as a rattan to beat people, but it can whip the skin and flesh to bruise every time.

There was a tingling pain, and Lin Ming knew that his father had whisked the dust on his ass again.

Yang Zhizhi turned his back and looked down, not daring to look.

In desperation, Lin Ming had no choice but to ask for help Li Yunshen, who was holding his arms and watching the excitement, and begged: "Yunshen Yunshen, I know it's wrong, you can talk to your father quickly and let him stop beating me!" ”

Li Yunshen had persuaded Lin Zhangjiao just now, but the other party was probably angry, and he didn't pay attention to himself at all.

Now that he saw that Lin Zhangjiao's attack had decreased a little bit of strength, he knew that he was going down the steps.

"Lin Zhangjiao, stop it quickly, if you continue to fight, Lin Mingke will be crippled." Li Yunshen grabbed the dust that was about to fall and dissuaded him again.

Maybe he lost some of his anger after fighting, Lin Zhangjiao really didn't continue, snorted, and Lin Ming, who was wailing on the ground, kicked and shouted: "If you don't die, hurry up!" ”

The force of that kick was not great, but Lin Ming shouted in pain: "Dad, you are light!" My waist is going to break! ”

"Useless stuff!"

"That's what you gave birth to, too! It's useless to dislike it! Lin Ming stood up grinning and retorted aggrievedly.

Angry, Lin Zhangjiao raised the dust and began to fight again: "You bastard thing again!" ”

Lin Ming saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly limped to dodge.

"Lin Zhangjiao." Li Yun shouted to Lin Zhangjiao with a solemn face.

Lin Zhangjiao, who was about to chase Lin Ming, stopped, shook off the disrupted snow-white dust, tidied up his robe, coughed, and returned to his peaceful appearance.

He said slightly apologetically: "The old man, this child, is usually negligent in discipline, which makes you laugh. ”

Li Yun bowed deeply: "Thank you Lin Zhangjiao for presiding over the disciples." ”

After finishing and standing up straight, "Today's disciple is also at fault, and he had a verbal dispute with Lin Ming first, so he became angry. ”

Lin Zhangjiao looked at the person who was hiding in the distance and secretly glancing this way, and glared at him.

I didn't get angry: "Look at what!" Don't get over here! ”

Lin Zhangjiao said to Li Yunshen again: "This bastard son of the old man, what kind of character he has, the old man knows best, he loves to be in the limelight, no one is in his eyes, he deserves to be beaten by you today!" ”

"Fighting more is also to make him suffer, otherwise when the time comes, he will go out to practice, and he may come back with some trouble."

Li Yunshen looked at Lin Ming, who came over honestly with his head down, and now he must have scars on his body, and he couldn't help but want to laugh.

He also has today.

"Let Lin Ming go back to the medicine first, let him go over today's matter." Li Yunshen had been out long enough, and now that it was time for dinner, he had to go back and prepare dinner for the sect master.

Lin Zhangjiao nodded: "Yun Shen, since the sect master has appointed you as the steward disciple here, then why do you come back to live?" Just help the old man take care of this kid. ”

After saying that, he raised his foot and kicked at his son, who was holding his head.

Lin Ming, who was beaten, dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

But when he heard that he was going to be under Li Yunshen's care in the future, he couldn't help it: "Dad, I don't want him to care, I want to go home to find my mother!" ”

"What are you looking for! I haven't been weaned yet! Lin Zhangjiao kicked over again, which scared Lin Ming to habitually dodge, and he was able to dodge.

Li Yunshen just came over to transplant herbs today, and had no plans to come back to live.

But today, seeing Lin Ming, he still didn't have a long memory, wondering if the other people in the current Baicao Garden were still being oppressed by him.

It's better to run back and forth every day, and manage it......

"There's no hurry for this first, the sect master gave the disciple time to think about it, if the disciple figured it out, he would move back."

Seeing this, Lin Zhangjiao didn't ask much more.

Caught Lin Ming and left the Hundred Herb Garden.

The farce was over, Li Yunshen looked at the herbs that had not yet been selected, sighed, and wanted to leave after cleaning up.

Yang Zhizhi saw that he didn't look at him the whole time, so he mustered up the courage to walk over: "Senior Brother Yunshen, just ...... it"

"Let's go, you've stepped on my herbs."

The soles of her feet moved away.

There was a dwarf herb with red leaves lying on the ground, the stem had been broken, and Li Yunshen already knew that he couldn't grow it anymore, so he didn't plan to pick it up.

"Senior Brother Yunshen, please wait a minute!" Seeing that he was leaving, Yang Zhizhi hurriedly stopped him.

Seeing this, Li Yunshen stopped and turned his head, "Something?" ”

Seeing his cold look, Yang Zhizhi plucked up the courage to approach, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry just now, I shouldn't have said that about Senior Brother Yunshen." ”

"By the way, my name is Yang Zhizhi, and my master is Elder Luo."

Li Yunshen's eyebrows were slightly stunned, and he already knew what she was talking about.

"Well, I'll leave first if it's okay." He didn't want to have too much communication with this female disciple, after all, the other party had just helped Lin Ming speak.

Therefore, I don't have a good impression of Yang Zhizhi.

Carrying a bamboo medicine basket and leaving.

His answer was too bland, and Yang Zhizhi was stunned to look at Li Yunshen's back as he gradually moved away, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.

At Wuji Peak, Fang Ningxiang was still kneeling in the main hall.

The wound on her back hurt so much that she almost fainted.

I don't know if it will leave an ugly scar in the future, after all, she still cares about this skin.

On the high seat, Luo Biyun's anger had subsided a lot.

She thought of the pure spirit body that Xiao Hanyan said, and raised her hand and struck the aura towards Fang Ningxiang, who was kneeling below.

With an inexplicable pain in her body, Fang Ningxiang looked up at Luo Biyun in confusion and found that her face was very solemn.

Puzzled: "Master? What happened to you? ”

Luo Biyun withdrew her spiritual power, and her heart was full of mixed feelings.

Just now, when her spiritual power continued to probe into Fang Ningxiang's body, she found that a very pure spiritual power was constantly nourishing her body, and the root bones were gradually being washed and transformed......

Innate spiritual power, as Xiao Hanyan said, his apprentice is really a pure spiritual body.

Luo Biyun stared at the girl with puzzled eyes, with her current situation, she hadn't been able to find out first......

It's weird.

Xiao Hanyan was also clumsy, and when he was choosing a disciple, he didn't even find it.

Now this disciple has returned to her and fallen under the Biyun Sect.

There are very few monks on the Xuanling Continent who have a pure spirit physique, if she trains herself, she will always be able to give her a long face in the future......

Fang Ningxiang knelt so hard that her knees were painful, and she writhed very uncomfortable.

Seeing that Luo Biyun didn't speak for a long time, she raised her eyes and saw that she was hooking her lips and smiling lightly.

In an instant, you felt even more angry, she was covered with whip wounds, and her knees hurt, this old witch was still in a fugue!

"Master, what are you laughing at?" When she is powerful, sooner or later she will have to fight back.

Luo Biyun came back to his senses, and he didn't feel that he was out of shape at all: "I'll ask you another question for the teacher." ”

"Do you know about pure spirits?"

"Pure spirits?" Fang Ningxiang repeated Luo Biyun's words, a little puzzled.

Everything Fang Ningxiang experienced today was too bloody and sudden, and some memories had been subconsciously taken away by her.

Thinking about it for a while, it seems that the sect master also mentioned this today, as if she was a pure spirit or something......

However, this old witch told herself what to do.

Luo Biyun raised his hand, "You get up first." ”

"Master Xie......" Fang Ningxiang slowly stood up.

Secretly glad that he had learned some spells, although he was fur, he could also strengthen his body, if he was replaced by an ordinary person, he was beaten so much, let alone standing up, it was difficult to breathe even if he was lying on his stomach.

"Although I don't know what your secular family is, but you are the only pure spirit disciple in this sect, I will teach you to cultivate well in the future, and I hope you can become a great weapon as soon as possible."

Fang Ningxiang was stunned, "Dare to ask the master, what is a pure spirit body?" ”

I only listened to Luo Biyun's patient explanation: "To become a cultivator, you must have a suitable root bone, this is a necessary qualification to become a monk, talent and qualification are only the bonus of it, from the beginning as a teacher, I noticed that your root bone is not good, but the qualification is not bad, thinking that in the future, I will at most take the trouble to teach you, not to mention that I can become a strong generation, but I can also hook up with the master." ”

"But what surprised the teacher was that Xiang'er turned out to be a pure spirit, but it was a mistake for the teacher on weekdays."

"In the process of cultivation, every monk absorbs the spiritual energy between heaven and earth and converts it into spiritual energy, nourishes the dantian, strengthens the root bones, with the continuous increase of cultivation, the more spiritual power in the cultivator's body is, the better the root bones, and Xiang'er, although your cultivation is low, but there is a spiritual storage pool in your body, you can also use spiritual power without cultivation, which is not available to monks in the world."

Fang Ningxiang was stunned when she heard this, and suddenly she was overjoyed!

For monks in the cultivation realm, the amount of mana damage is determined by the depth of cultivation, and the level of spiritual power......

Since she has so much spiritual power, if she learns more spells, won't she be able to defeat many people?

But Luo Biyun's next words are equivalent to pouring a basin of cold water on Luo Biyun.

"Don't be too happy."

Fang Ningxiang's smile froze.

Luo Biyun's face on the high seat suddenly became serious: "A monk with a pure spiritual body, although he walks smoothly on the path of cultivation, he will also be coveted by some evil spirits, all things are born from spirits, even if they are some evil demons, when cultivating, they also need to absorb the aura of heaven and earth like us, and those who are even more frustrated will directly plunder other monks to steal the spiritual power of others." ”

"So, Xiang'er, your cultivation is too low now, so you don't have to go out in the future, because I'm afraid that something will happen to you."

What she said was going on, Fang Ningxiang understood it at the time.

In other words, in the eyes of those bad monks, he is now a piece of fat.

"By the way, who are you the man you introduced in? What is the so-called thing in the sect? Luo Biyun said for a long time before she thought of this stubble.

When Fang Ningxiang heard Luo Biyun suddenly mention the existence of Helian City, she thought that he seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries, and she didn't know what was going on now.

"That master, he is a friend of mine, and he was invited by the Tanglin Monarch to visit Elder Qingyue." After she said this, her cheeks were hot.

She didn't dare to say that Helian Cheng was her future husband, so for this ancient world, it was somewhat unreserved to have no matchmaker and no hiring.