Ji's Mingque 38 Linyuan Xing
"Linyuanxing? What's that? ”
Li Ji, who was confused, looked at Li Qingshan opposite blankly.
"Master, this Linyuan line, just go to Linyuan for a circle......"
Li Qingshan said that half was left and half was left, and his eyes were evasive, and he didn't dare to look directly into Li Ji's eyes.
"Which abyss? That cold abyss outside the ancestral court?? ”
Facing Li Ji's inquiring gaze, Li Qingshan nodded helplessly.
Thinking of the vast surface of water that could not be seen at a glance, Li Ji couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
The forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, and when the water is deep, the ghost knows how big things can grow.
"Linyuanxing, Linbei, I'm a little Jiedan monk, I care about what those are doing......"
Pick up a piece of fruit, throw it straight into your mouth, and chew it carefully.
Li Ji couldn't help but sigh, that Bigu Dan was really not a thing for people to eat.
After chewing for a long time, but not seeing Li Qingshan's response, Li Ji slowly sat up and looked at Li Qingshan with a bitter face in surprise.
"Mountain Lord...... This time, the Linyuan trip is only allowed to participate in the cultivation of the Dan period, and the Yuan Infant period needs to be self-pressurized......"
"That'...... That...... What's the matter with me......"
The more Li Ji spoke, the more unconfident he became, and in the dark, he seemed to hear the sonorous sound of the iron sword again.
Standing up in a hurry, Li Ji looked back and saw that there was a figure of Mingque behind him.
Looking at Li Ji in a trance, a look of surprise flashed in Li Qingshan's eyes.
Although sleeping was dispensable for monks, Li Ji still insisted on sleeping.
Because Li Ji felt that sleeping could improve his oppressive spirit.
Anyway, Li Ji has a system, and he doesn't have to practice hard day and night, purify the aura, it's better to sleep.
After all, tomorrow is going to meet the bright sparrow, and you have to take care of your spirits.
In the early morning of the next day, the cold beauties outside the "Fancheng" of Mingque yesterday came to Li Jimen.
I saw that she was wearing a very close-fitting garment, perfectly outlined in a beautiful shape, and it seemed to be some kind of soft leather goods.
It was dark and shiny, like a leather coat, and it was just a small leather whip......
"Xiubai, Childe is waiting for you in the school field."
As soon as she had finished speaking, the woman turned around and walked away.
Looking at the legs that were longer than his own life, Li Ji was very worried about whether this blindfolded Miaoman woman could see the way clearly.
Obviously, Li Ji's worries were overdone, no matter how the woman looked at it, she was a Yuanying monk.
Once cultivated to the Yuan Infant, the monk's spirit and spirit condensed in one place and cultivated into the Yuan Infant.
Even if this woman in sassy clothes is really blind, relying on her divine sense, she can act like an ordinary person.
No, as soon as he arrived at the school, Li Ji saw the son sitting on the Taishi chair at first sight, Ji Weiqi, that is, the bright bird that Li Ji remembered day and night.
Immediately after, Li Ji's gaze looked at the Immortal Slashing Sword in Mingque's hand, and glanced around with his afterglow.
This look frightened Li Ji.
There was a circle of unfamiliar faces around Mingque, and Li Ji saw the tongueless woman who went to the island that day, and the Miaoman woman who covered her eyes.
In addition to these two people, Li Ji also saw a tall man, shaped like a black tower, with a simple smile, looking very generous, next to the big man was a lame man on crutches, with an empty leg, it was okay if he didn't smile, he smiled and showed a sharp mouthful of sharp teeth, like a piranha who had become a spirit.
Although he had only been away for a few days, Li Ji knew that Mingque had changed a lot, and he looked even colder at the moment.
Walking a few steps quickly, before half-kneeling down, Li Ji arched his hand and said respectfully.
"Your Majesty Xiubai, meet the son!"
Mingque, who was holding the sword of slashing immortals, slowly raised his head, only to see a strand of white hair hanging on his forehead.
"Get up, Taiqing Xuanzi said that you are talented, maybe our Ji clan is going to produce an alchemy master again."
Mingque's voice was still gentle, and when everyone on the side heard this, they also looked at Li Ji.
A monk in the Dan stage may really not be worth noting, even if he is talented, after all, the future is unpredictable, maybe he will burp tomorrow.
But if this person is an alchemy seedling, then it is different, the alchemist is a fragrant bait.
It's not easy to practice, how can you get past those beasts if you don't take drugs!?
"Childe praised, I don't know if Childe summoned his ministers to come here, what are your orders?"
Li Ji's attitude was very humble, and the corners of Mingque's mouth rose slightly.
"Grass and Wood Sword Technique, how are you doing?"
"His Majesty practiced hard day and night, and did not dare to slack off."
Mingque looked at Li Ji in front of him carefully, with a sharp edge inside, like thunder.
It seems that the purple jade thunder bamboo has already been refined, but he doesn't know what kind of strength he can exert and whether he can meet that requirement.
"Dawn Black ......"
As soon as Mingque called out this name, Li Ji raised his head, only to see the back of the crowd, Xiao Hei slowly walked out.
Li Ji was dumbfounded for a while, and the Xiaohei in front of him seemed to be a little wrong......
Although he looked the same as before, Xiao Hei at this moment only made Li Ji feel a little disgusted, and there was a strange aura shrouded in his body.
Didn't you say that this guy was assassinated? Li Ji looked at the intact Xiaohei and smashed his mouth.
But what Li Ji didn't know was that Xiao Hei, who seemed normal on the surface, also felt bitter in his heart.
During that time, as long as he dared to show his head, he would invite a serial assassination.
There are all kinds of colors, and they are endless.
He couldn't move to the island like Li Ji, so Mingque simply let him live in the mansion for a long time.
Gradually, Xiaohei lost his authority, no, now he can only stand silently behind him.
The group of people who came from behind took their place in the hearts of the son.
Xiaohei often talked about Li Ji's goodness at the beginning, after all, Li Ji didn't seize power.
He also cursed Li Ji from time to time, because it was obvious that Mingque cared more about Li Ji.
The contradictory Xiaohei may not have realized it himself, but his mind began to change, becoming dark and distorted.
"Xiaohei, you go and accompany Xiu Bai to practice."
As soon as Mingque said this, everyone's eyes lit up.
As Mingque's "wearing a flower feather", although Li Jixiu is not good, everyone still does not dare to despise him.
According to legend, this innocent cultivation is the sword in the hands of Mingque.
The sword represents the edge, and at the same time, it is also the last dignity of a gentleman.
Xiaohei's eyes also flashed with a hint of joy, if he could defeat Xiubai, would it make Gongzi pay more attention to himself?
Thinking of this, Xiao Hei clenched his fists, he was ready.
It seems that everyone is looking forward to it, except for one person, of course, that is Li Ji.
"Childe, your subordinates are only in the Dan period, Brother Xiao is a baby, and your subordinates are ashamed of themselves as ......"
"Childe, it's okay, I can press myself ......"
Li Ji didn't finish speaking, only to hear Xiao Hei rush to answer.
Looking at this scene, a look of surprise flashed in Li Ji's eyes.
I'm afraid that this Xiaohei has reduced his intelligence? What kind of suspicious person is Mingque?
Aren't you afraid that you will think too much about yourself when you express yourself so urgently?
I saw that Mingque bowed slightly, and there was no displeasure on his calm face.