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Leng Ming's body was seriously injured and retreated back to his lair to recuperate.

Zhang Cundao came and went quickly. The cold comes quickly, and the defeat is also fast. Many monks in the pavilion didn't react, and they got a message - the pavilion master was injured!

The strongest combat force in the cabinet was injured, and everyone was a little nervous. But the culprit didn't do much more to calm everyone down. He may really be a swordsman who likes to play swords, as he says......

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Wen Yun held the jade Ruyi in his hand and gently scraped it on a senior sister. This senior sister also showed a comfortable expression on her face, and looking at Wen Yun's eyes, she also began to become tender.

Senior Sister Ruo on the side saw that something was wrong, so she hurriedly grabbed this senior sister's hand and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Mingdan, this pavilion master was injured, it's not a big deal." ”

Senior Sister Ming Dan turned her head and said to Senior Sister Ruo: "It didn't hurt the roots, it seems that the Yellow Bud Sword Master is merciful." However, Senior Brother Lan Guanshui's heart has been hit hard, and now his Dao heart is unstable, and he is afraid that it will be difficult to make progress in the future. ”

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but sigh. She is one of the five eightfold cultivators of the Water Pavilion, with old qualifications and strong strength, and she is faintly the head of all female cultivators, and her relationship with Senior Sister Ruo is acceptable.

This time, Senior Sister Ruo came with Wenyun, firstly, to ask Wenyun to treat her evil poison, and secondly, to find out a little news.

Hearing Senior Sister Mingdan say this, Senior Sister Ruo quietly asked: "Now that our husband and wife help you eliminate the pain of evil poison, the pavilion master will not blame it." ”

When Senior Sister Ming Dan heard this, she smiled slightly and said, "If it was before, then I can't say it." But now that the pavilion master is busy recuperating from his injuries, it's not easy to ask. And as long as you contact a few more senior brothers and sisters, even if the pavilion master knows, he won't say anything. ”

The senior brothers and sisters in her mouth are naturally the other eightfold monks who protect the body. If these monks were dragged into the water, and now the pavilion master was injured again, everyone united that even the pavilion master would not dare to force it too hard.

If the senior sister finally let go of the stone in her heart, this Yellow Bud Sword Master came just in time, and directly injured the Pavilion Master, so that the Pavilion Master had no time to care about this matter!

There are no worries in this regard, and on the other hand, you should be careful. This senior sister looked at Wen Yun's expression and felt a little wrong!

As a woman, if you know how attractive a man can solve your pain, she will be very attractive to you. Senior Sister Ming Dan protects the body eightfold, the power of this evil poison is even more powerful than her, and when she is tortured by evil poison every day, now Wen Yun appears, and can relieve her pain. If you come and go, you will have a good impression of Wenyun......

It's not just women who do this, but men too......

And Senior Brother Wen is not bad-looking, although he sometimes speaks angrily, but he is a careful and steady person......

"Can't let Wen Yun get too close to her...... 'Senior Sister Ruo narrowed her eyes, and she had already made up her mind in her heart.

Soon after, the treatment was over. Senior Sister Mingdan was happy and gave a lot of resources to Wenyun, which was thirty percent more than the price originally discussed!

Wen Yun was overjoyed, this is what he earns from his own labor, which has extraordinary significance!

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In the following time, Wenyun was like the owner of a start-up company, full of enthusiasm for entrepreneurship. Relying on his wife's connections, he has met many customers, and his products are good and his service is good. Soon word of mouth spread, and after the customers introduced each other, he got to know all the senior monks of the Water Pavilion.

The expansion and proficiency of the business made Wenyun quickly financially independent. Every morning, he could stubbornly put the cultivation resources at the bedside of his wife, and then said, "Don't go to work, I'll support you!" ”

The two ladies gave him a blank look, and they both smiled bitterly and said, "You should take care of yourself first!" Fool! ”

Wenyun's success has made Zhang Cundao also gain a lot.

He hadn't imagined how much of the evil poison produced by these high-ranking monks! Every time he absorbed the evil poison in Yu Ruyi, he could get the amount of evil poison equivalent to a dozen evil poison beads.

This made Zhang Cundao very happy, in this way, there was no shortage of his cultivation resources!

Sure enough, the wool was only temporary. Only by raising sheep by yourself can we continuously obtain a stable amount of wool!

The skyrocketing of cultivation resources has made Zhang Cundao's "Supreme Perfection Water Sutra" practice speed up again.

Three months after the misty world, Zhang Cundao's "Supreme Water Sutra" went to another level, reaching the sevenfold body protection! And at this time, the evil poison in his hand has also accumulated as much as three hundred evil poison beads!

But some of these evil poisons are not enough......

Zhang Cundao has thought of a way these days, maybe he can quickly grow his strength. It's just that this method requires a lot of evil poison.

And Leng Ming's injury that lasted for three months was finally healed!

Early that morning, everyone thought it was a normal day. But soon they realized something was wrong. Because a blue-yellow sword light flew out of the mist.

This sword light fell on the sky above the Water Pavilion and turned into a yellow-faced man. The man glanced down and said lightly: "The March time limit has arrived, let me take a look to see if the cold pavilion master can make an inch!" ”

His voice was so loud that it shook the water pavilion and rumbled. And Leng Ming, who heard this, was shocked in his heart, where did he dare to come out at this time. He could only hide in his dwelling and shiver, when he did not hear this.

Zhang Cundao waited in the sky for a while, except for the breeze and sunshine, no one responded to him. He smiled coldly and said, "Lord of the Cold Pavilion, do you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the cold face of the hiding man turned red, but he didn't dare to go out. He spent three months recuperating from his injuries, where is there any improvement!

And cultivation is not a play, where there is how easy it is to improve! This yellow-faced man is really hateful! Bully me, an old man! Leng Ming thought helplessly.

Zhang Cundao scolded the cold underworld, but this cold darkness still didn't come out. is worthy of being a killer, but he can forbear. Zhang Cundao thought for a moment and continued: "Since this is the case, then don't blame me for being polite!" ”

His voice fell, and the Changqing Sword in his hand shot out, spinning in the air. He said lightly: "I have a secret method, called 'beheading three swords', the last time I fought with you, I wrote down your breath." When I launch the secret method, my sword will slash you three times, if you don't die three times, I make a promise that I will not disturb you in the future! ”

Where does he know what 'beheading the three swords', even this name is improvised. However, he did lock on to the position of the cold underworld. He's not really an outsider, doesn't he know where Leng Ming is?

As long as you lock him, his flying sword can break through the window and kill him directly! And this positioning is extremely accurate, say break your left window, never break your right window, say cut your dog's head, never stab you in the chest!

But as soon as these words came out, the cold underneath believed it. He had a bad heart and hurriedly flew out. Hiding is certain death, and there may be a glimmer of room for turning around when you come out.