There is no shortage of gaps, but the "disciple" is too small, a slap is big, furry, and his claws grasp a one-finger-long wooden sword, and he swings it decently.

Practice the action of turning back to the sword, this little "disciple" can also turn himself into a spinning top, turn a few times and fall to the ground to gnaw mud.

Cui Qin shook his head and shifted his gaze, it was the first time a disciple had seen such a simple and cute disciple, and it was still a spirit beast.

As long as you don't make trouble, anyone from the Tianwu Sect can come.

Lin Chuyue is working hard to practice swords, but her body control ability is really not flattering, she either ran away or ate, slept and ate before, and there were very few times to walk well, and her legs were Ning Changkong's legs.

was followed by Ning Changkong with his ears to practice the sword, but he was really forced to have no choice, and he didn't give him food if he didn't practice.

I can't sleep when I'm hungry!

When I woke up, I listened to the two cranes talk about how well they sang and how lovely they danced.

She felt that there would be a problem with the appreciation level of the two cranes.

Lin Chuyue didn't expect that she would dare to drink after being killed by alcohol once, and she also admired herself, and even drunk herself again.

It's good that I don't remember what I did when I was drunk, otherwise I would be really shameless.

As long as I don't remember what I did drunk, I'm not embarrassed!

After waking up, she became a little more honest and kept a low profile when she did something wrong.

But Ning Changkong still couldn't see her determination to admit her mistakes, and forced her to cultivate.

The cultivation method is placed in front of her, and there are small seal fonts in front of her, and she can know a few, but she doesn't know what it means when they are connected together.

Ning Changkong read it to her, she didn't understand it, maybe she understood it, it was like a lullaby, and she fell asleep when she listened to it.

Ning Changkong looked at the gray ash who was sleeping and shook his head very helplessly.

Other spirit beasts will have their own inherited or inherited skills as soon as they are born, but the four things he raises are not like that, he only knows that this guy has sharp teeth and sharp mouth, sharp claws, and a unique love for food, and the others can't be seen.

In order to prevent it from going out in danger in the future, it no longer uses its claws to open the storage bag, Ning Changkong decided to let Ash work hard and cultivate well.

Since it is not possible to practice qi, then refine the body and follow to learn swordsmanship.

In the open space on the square of the sect, there would be a morning class every morning, and different high-level disciples would teach various courses to low-level disciples.

Qiao Lan couldn't help laughing when she saw Ash Ash fall to the ground again, and whispered to Ning Changkong in front of her: "Senior Brother Ning, is it appropriate to let such a small Ash practice sword?" ”

"If it's suitable, let's practice it first and see if it's useful."

Ning Changkong also had the mentality of trying it out, and he couldn't let Ash eat and sleep every day.

Now he treats the problem of Ash Ash's cultivation as a live horse doctor, Ash can't listen to the exercises of refining qi, and there is no way to refine qi, so what does he learn, what does Ash learn.

When it came to everyone's swordsmanship practice, a group of disciples released their spirit swords and flew in the air according to a certain trajectory to exercise the disciples' sword control ability.

Lin Chuyue looked up at the flying swords flying out of everyone's hands, only envy, she also wanted to try.

She threw the wooden sword out, and then smacked it on Liang Jin's ass in front of her, Liang Jin felt that her ass was being pinched by something, and she screamed, and the flying sword in her hand was unstable, and it directly hit a piece of flying sword, making a clanging sound.

"Boy, be careful!" Cui Qin looked at this little disciple and scolded.

"No, Uncle Cui, it's Ash who hit me with a sword!"

"Puff~!"

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter, they were very surprised to see a palm-sized spirit pet also come over to practice swords, and this little guy was cute and cute, all the disciples, especially the female disciples, liked it very much, and specially reserved a place for it.

I thought it was just here to make up the numbers, but I didn't expect it to be able to practice a board and a glance, from time to time to do a front flip, or a back flip, and then a left flip, a right flip, a group of disciples around it have long been attracted by this naïve state and can't hold back.

Because of the seriousness of Cui Qin, the head of the torture hall, they have endured it.

It wasn't until Ash caused chaos and was complained about that everyone couldn't help but laugh.

The flying sword in the air suddenly lost control, and it flew to the ground.

Lin Chuyue was very embarrassed, shook her fat body and picked up her wooden sword, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”

Everyone heard a soft cat meow, and the hearts of several female disciples were crisp, and they wanted to go over and masturbate.

Lin Chuyue didn't pay attention when she retreated, stepped on one foot, did a backflip, and then fell to the ground on all fours.

There was another round of laughter.

Wu Zhiyou withdrew the spirit sword, and gently picked up the gray ash with the sword, picking it back to Ning Changkong's feet.

The cold spirit sword next to the ass provoked Lin Chuyue to chrysanthemum, she felt that it was necessary to wear pants, maybe it would be good to have a set of clothes, although there was hair to cover her shame, but sometimes she was still exposed and shy.

"Ash, stand still!" Ning Changkong scolded with a red face.

The little guy is too good at making trouble.

"If you want to practice well, get out of the way if you make trouble." Cui Qin scolded with a straight face.

Lin Chuyue couldn't help but slander, "I have long wanted to go to bed, but the conditions don't allow it, I don't have anything to eat if I don't practice!" ”

I'm so hungry.

At the same time, he scolded Ning Changkong again.

But now it seems that I have gained too much weight, I often walk and roll, it's time to lose weight, and last time I was almost caught by Leng Xiangqing and forced to sign a contract, if I was caught in the hands of others, I was afraid that I would be pinched to death.

Thinking of the feeling of being aggrieved at that time, Lin Chuyue felt that she still had to be strong, otherwise if the bodyguard was not around, the danger would have to be borne by herself.

And this bodyguard is still a little weak, it turned out to be a guy who built a foundation, hey, you have to be self-reliant!

Carrying the wooden sword to his position, follow the group to continue practicing!

Others control the flying sword, and you can pretend that you can control the flying sword!

The people around looked at Ash Gray running on the ground with wooden swords in both hands and learning their flying immortal flight trajectory, and they all laughed again.

The small group is very cute and cute, but it affects everyone's concentration a little.

After a few flying swords flew in the air, several disciples were reprimanded.

And Ning Changkong also got a warning look from Cui Qin.

If it weren't for his talents, he wouldn't have let Ning Changkong bring a spirit beast to make trouble.

It's just that Ning Changkong is a perverted genius who can still live after nine thunder tribulations in the foundation of the sect, and the ancestor of the sect can become a heavenly immortal after only five thunder tribulations, but I am afraid that this kid will not grow up worse than the ancestor of the sect.

Ning Changkong waited for the end of the practice, and then carried the ashes and ashes to the residence.

"Smack!" A disciple's qi into the body book fell in front of the ash.

"Give me a good practice, feel the spiritual power, when to feel the spiritual power, when to eat!" Ning Changkong said angrily.

Cui Qin saved enough face for himself, and did not say that he brought a spirit pet to make trouble.

However, in the long run, it will not work, they will affect the cultivation of other disciples.

"I don't understand~" Lin Chuyue pouted, her eyes were gloomy, and she looked at Ning Changkong and complained.

Looking at his gray eyes shining with fluorescence and looking at himself pitifully, his heart was softened, and the tone of his original stern reprimand softened.

"Listen well, doze off again, and I'll knock you!"

Ning Changkong said and made a head-knocking motion to intimidate Ash.

Lin Chuyue shrank her head and looked pitifully.

"Listen, sit cross-legged and calm down, relax and ..... naturally"

Lin Chuyue hurriedly sat down, it was not okay to cross her legs, her legs were too short, so she could only sit.

It's definitely not okay to be relaxed and natural, and you'll fall asleep as soon as you relax!

Looking at the gray and gray cooperation, Ning Changkong secretly relaxed a little breath in his heart, it seems that foodies should be treated with food.

"The air sinks into the dantian, and the dantian is warm ......."

Angry dantian? Breath-holding? Lin Chuyue experienced it with her heart and worked hard to act.

"If it exists, it is not used diligently, the qi carries the veins, and the ...... is refined"

If it remains, the gas in the stomach has been guided! Lin Chuyue was very surprised by this discovery, her eyes widened and she tried to press the gas down, did the qi line carry the veins? Then move on.

"Poof~" A cloud of gas finally found an outlet, and the ash that rushed directly couldn't sit steadily, and fell directly forward.

"Woo~!" Ning Changkong felt that something was wrong when he heard the voice, and watched the gray ash being rushed by a gray-black air mass to sit unsteadily, and hurriedly closed the five senses, and used a cloud of spiritual energy to wrap the gray ash and the gray-black air mass and throw it out of the window.

"Meow, boy Ning, you bastard, threw me out again!"

"Ah, Ash is out, how do you know we're coming for you!!" Outside the window, the two cranes were very happy and surprised to see that they were thrown out, and they fell and gnawed on the ashes of the mud.

"Gross~!"

"Gross! Ash, why do you stink so much! ”

The two cranes were directly spitted out.

Lin Chuyue got up and hurriedly covered her nose, smiled at the two cranes very embarrassedly, and then quickly slipped along the wall.

And the two cranes flapped their wings a few times to disperse the stench, and then they couldn't see the shadow of gray gray.

Just for a moment, the two cranes' eyes turned red and they glanced at each other.

"What do you see?"

"Look at you!"

"I see you're looking for a fight! I've long seen that you don't like your eyes, and you come to my house every day to rub fish! ”

"I see that you are just looking for a fight, and if you have nothing to do, you will lie to my mother to give you pills!"

Then the two friends will fight together, you will hold a few feathers for me, and I will pull a few feathers for you.

If it weren't for Qiaolan coming over and preventing the two cranes from killing each other, I was afraid that the two cranes would turn into bald cranes.

"Senior Brother Ning, what's going on?" Qiao Lan grabbed the neck of an immortal crane with one hand, looked at Ning Changkong outside the window and said.

Ning Changkong also sensed that something was wrong, he had just gone to change his clothes and came out, and the two cranes were fighting at the door of his house, before these two cranes were good partners, and they often came together to find Ash.

"What is this eating? My eyes are red! Qiao Lan used her spiritual power to shackle these two cranes who were still very ferocious and wanted to continue fighting.

Ning Changkong walked over, he remembered that Ash Ash's eyes were red when he ate the eight-petal fairy orchid, it had been a few days, and Ash Ash's eyes were still slightly red after waking up, and he only recovered after he woke up yesterday.

Look at the eyes of these two cranes, red and violent, he just threw the gray ash and the stench it discharged out of the window, as if the two cranes happened to be there?

How can the eight-petal fairy orchid have such big side effects?

Could it be that the eight-petal fairy orchid is fake? Doesn't it mean that the eight-petal fairy orchid is the spiritual grass of the clear mind? If this is the case, I am afraid that it is a fake eight-petal fairy orchid, or it may have been poisoned.

Ning Changkong's eyes darkened, it seemed that Ning Furong really didn't have any kindness!