Lin Luo was not disappointed, the cultivation of demon beasts was already slow, and she knew it all too well in her heart, not to mention a different demon beast like a hairball.

It's just that the hairball can change its shape, and she thinks it shouldn't be the effect of the spirit grass.

However, since Liu Yi couldn't see what kind of demon beast the hairball was, he felt that it was a puppy that had changed breeds, so the hairball would not have to hide in the contract space in the future, and it could stay outside as it pleased.

You must know that Liu Yi's cultivation in Lingyun Pavilion is the highest, and he can't even see the demon beast, and others definitely can't see it.

As for the Imperial Sword Sect, Maoqiu is not worried, anyway, this is Lingyun Pavilion, and she is also a backstage person now.

"Maoqiu, don't worry about that, you can stay outside in the future, this is Lingyun Pavilion, it's okay." Lin Luo held the hairball and rubbed the tip of its nose.

Furball got excited when he knew that he didn't need to enter the contract space, and kicked his little short legs to show his excitement.

"Great, I don't have to go in, I want sugar gourd!"

After chatting for a while, Lin Luo lay down to rest, but he didn't feel sleepy.

The head of the furball next to him is arched in the quilt, and the butt is pouted high, looking like a big white ball of yarn.

In less than a year since Song Jiagou went to find the Immortal Sect, she actually changed the sect.

From a rational point of view, the resources for cultivating here are much better than those of the Immortal Seeking Sect, and her status is also higher than that of the Immortal Seeking Sect, so she will not be squeezed out of it in general.

Unless, of course, it's when you meet those brothers and sisters.

But from a perceptual point of view, she and Lin Zimo and Erni are separated, so she will naturally be a little worried about Lin Zimo and Erni.

and the kindness of the elders of the Immortal Seeking Sect to her before, as well as the exercise of treading the snow and seeking plums that was given to her.

Lin Luo asked Lin Wenxuan, Lin Wenxuan had never practiced treading snow and seeking plums, it is said that this is the most secret exercise of the Immortal Seeking Sect, although the lethality is not strong.

Now the jade pendant of the Xunxian Sect is still there, and you can still go back if you have time.

Thinking about it, Lin Luo didn't know when he fell asleep.

......

In an elegant meditation room in the backyard of Fulong Temple, Chenxin sat in the middle, and beside him sat seven old monks, one of whom was Master Chang Jing.

On the top of Chenxin's head, nine kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures were suspended, and the center was the lava stone that Lin Luo gave him.

Since returning to Fulong Temple yesterday, Chenxin has returned to the meditation room to meditate, and the old monks around him have also gathered around him since he began to meditate.

After a long time, Dusty Heart opened his eyes.

"Master, uncles, disciples are ready."

Master Chang Jing was still a little worried in his heart, "Do you need to prepare for another three days?" You only came back yesterday, and it's probably not right to do it now. ”

Another old monk in a brocade robe looked at Chenxin even more worriedly, and the care between his eyebrows could not be concealed.

This person is the current abbot of Fulong Temple, and he is also the mentor of Chenxin.

On the day he first picked up Dusty Heart, Master Changhui was about to go down the mountain to find his chance, and he didn't want to find Dusty Heart at the door, and he happened to be wrapped in a crescent white dress.

After taking a closer look, Master Changhui realized that the crescent white clothes were not ordinary clothes, but a spiritual weapon of unknown grade.

This spirit weapon can resist attacks, and can also change different shapes and sizes according to the owner's ideas, so that the owner can wear it no matter how his body changes, but the color can only be crescent white.

Master Changhui naturally did not take the clothes, but dripped a drop of blood on Chenxin to make it confess the Lord.

Since then, Master Changhui has been teaching Chenxin himself.

When Dusty Heart was carried into Fulong Temple, Master Changhui used his spiritual power to inspect Dusty Heart's body, and stumbled upon the fact that he was born in the Jindan Realm, but his soul was damaged, and he was stunned at that time.

Fortunately, he concealed the matter and treated Chenxin like an ordinary person, afraid that Chenxin would have any accidents.

It's just that the good times don't last long, and the three-year-old dust heart can fly on its own, and the monks of Fulong Temple also found out that there is something wrong with the dust heart, and gradually everyone knows the difference between the dust heart.

However, Master Changhui also had the courage to directly order the disciples not to talk about the matter of the dust heart, so no news got out.

When Dusty Heart was ten years old, he finally couldn't hide it, so everyone knew that Dusty Heart, the future abbot of Fulong Temple, was born in the Jindan Realm.

Everyone envied Chenxin's innate Jindan realm, and only his elders felt sorry for him.

Congenital soul damage, if it is not cured, will stop at the Jindan stage.

Fortunately, three years ago, news came from the Wuji Hall that he had obtained a prescription that could cure the dust heart.

For three years, Fulong Temple has been looking for heaven and earth treasures for Chenxin, and in the end, there is only one thing missing, that is, lava stone.

I thought I didn't get it so quickly, but who would have thought that in a competition of the five major sects, Chenxin would actually get it by himself.

However, people are still worried about whether he will succeed, so I hope he can take a good rest and make sure that he is in the best condition in all aspects of his body before starting treatment.

"Now that you're ready, let's get started." Master Changhui said softly.

As soon as Master Changhui's words fell, in addition to him, the figures of other old monks sitting on the ground also moved.

The six of them acted together to form the shape of the Big Dipper, and the dust heart happened to be in the spoon, and they represented the Big Dipper.

The seven people raised their hands at the same time, and their bodies overflowed with spiritual power, and the Big Dipper Star they formed lit up.

Dusty Xin sat in the middle of the spoon and also began to use his spiritual power, and the nine heavenly and earthly treasures suspended above his head also rotated rapidly, still revolving around the lava rock, and the speed was extremely fast.

Immediately, the nine heavenly and earthly treasures suddenly turned into a streamer, led by lava stones, all of which submerged towards the dantian of the dust heart.

At the moment when everything was submerged in the Dust Heart Dantian, the Dust Heart let out a suppressed scream.

The seven people listened with unbearable expressions, but they didn't stop.

A quarter of an hour later, Chenxin's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his face was as if he had knocked over the palette, all colors, and his face was full of pain.

Finally, he couldn't help but squirt a mouthful of blood out of his mouth, causing all seven of them to want to stop.

However, Chenxin was still sitting upright, and everyone could only continue to help him refine the medicinal properties of the nine heavenly and earthly treasures.

Time passed little by little, and the seven people still maintained the state of transmitting spiritual power.

Three days later, Chenxin's face improved, the blood stains on the corners of his mouth had dried up, and a golden mark suddenly appeared in the center of his eyebrows, like a flower in the center of the woman's eyebrows, making his face look more and more bewitching.

After a long time, Chenxin opened his eyes, and at that moment, a golden light flashed quickly from his eyes, and the golden mark on his eyebrows also disappeared.

The seven of them withdrew their hands at the same time, their faces were pale, but they still remembered their hearts.

Master Changhui let out a breath and asked.

"Dusty Heart, how do you feel, did you succeed?"

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