Guo Jing didn't listen to Montaigne's words, and was still wielding his hoe one by one, but he also slowly began to tell,

"Senior sister and I are both the latest disciples to enter the Xuantian Sect."

"My spiritual root is not very good, although I have it, no one knows what it is, and I can't use it for cultivation at all, so I was directly assigned to the South River Valley. The valley is full of senior brothers who have no future, and the highest is only the fourth level of refining the body. ”

"Senior sister is very powerful, mutated ice spirit root, and was assigned to Xuanshui Pavilion at the beginning."

Montaigne quietly opened his eyes, the mutated ice spirit root is very rare, if there is no demon gourd baby made by Montaigne, Delo is at least one of the best geniuses among the newcomers.

"But the junior sister is so beautiful, she hasn't done anything when she enters the Xuanshui Pavilion, so she is favored by the son of the master of the Xuanshui Pavilion, and she has to be accepted as the concubine of the ninth room."

"Fuck, there's this kind of thing everywhere, what kind of bullshit is this authentic." Montaigne cursed, and the loud words drifted away with the morning breeze.

Guo Jing was stunned, and the hoe stopped in mid-air.

Delo looked at Montaigne in disbelief, her slender hand covering her red lips.

She, the victim, did not dare to say a word, but Montaigne scolded without hesitation.

Montaigne turned over and sat up, and said slightly angrily:

"What are you doing? Keep talking! Even if the sect master comes, I will scold it the same! ”

Guo Jing was timid again, stood up straight and looked at the sky around him, and saw that no one came to investigate, so he lowered his voice and responded to Montaigne,

"Senior Brother Meng, be cautious!"

Montaigne snorted coldly, glancing at Delo, who had always bowed his head and remained silent.

"I'm very cautious! Never say anything that is unreasonable! The ruffians in the village all know that the girl's innocence cannot be ruined, and these sanctimonious brutes should be killed! ”

Guo Jing was frightened enough, and hurriedly dropped the hoe and waved his hand vigorously,

"The junior sister is fine, the pavilion master knows his son's virtue, and he has long been concerned about the safety of the junior sister. She rushed in as soon as possible, rescued her sister, and broke her son's legs. ”

"Only two? I don't think it's enough to interrupt three of them! ”

Although Montaigne still screamed fiercely, he felt much better.

No one can see something perfect tainted unless it is a pervert.

Guo Jing's face turned a little pale with fright, he was only glad that Montaigne's mansion was relatively biased, otherwise there would have been an inspector to hold him accountable.

"Alright, alright! You continue! I just don't scold. ”

Seeing that Guo Jing didn't dare to speak anymore, Delo also turned pale, Montaigne knew that not everyone has the ability to fight against grievances, and sometimes compromises are the best choice.

"Hmmm! With that incident, the junior sister didn't dare to stay in the Xuanshui Pavilion anymore and asked for a change of teacher. But somehow it was sent to our South River Valley, isn't this a waste of the Ice Spirit Root! ”

"So the past half a year has passed, and my junior sister has a good talent, but she hasn't been able to start practicing, so I have the courage to take her to steal the medicine."

Guo Jing finally told him about him and Deluo, and began to hoe the ground again.

"Come here!" Montaigne beckoned to Delo.

Deluo let out an "ah", but her eyes fell on Guo Jing's face.

"Go ahead, Senior Brother Meng is not a bad person."

"Oh!"

Delo answered, and slowly walked up to Montaigne.

Montaigne looked Delo up and down and asked:

"There is no Master in the South River Valley? Why haven't you started your practice? ”

"Well, there is no Master. Master Nanhe Valley has been traveling outside, and only Senior Brother, he ...... He ......"

"Although he didn't use his strength, he also used it to blackmail you, right?"

Montaigne's tone became cold again.

Delo kept her head down and didn't speak.

"He wasn't blackmailing, he was the same as that brute, but I stopped him!" Guo Jing scolded angrily in a low voice

The three of them were silent for a moment, and then two red fruits suddenly flew into the air and landed in Montaigne's hands.

"Eat! One for each person! I'll give you a task, and if you can't get the first or second in the annual exam, you will spit out all the food for me! ”

"Huh?"

Guo Jing and Dai Luo were already stunned by the sudden appearance of the spirit fruit, and when they heard Montaigne's words, their brains went down directly.

"Squeak!"

"Chirp!"

"Baaa

Guo Jing and Dai Luo were at a loss for what to do with the Guiyuan Fruit, and the small animals nearby were restless.

They don't dare to go anywhere else, but here in Montaigne they are as bold as tigers and leopards.

The attraction of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Creatures of the Guiyuan Fruit was extremely huge, and they all screamed and pounced.

Montaigne frowned and said angrily:

"Eat! Snatched by them, don't expect me to give you a second one! Waste does not deserve sympathy! ”

When Guo Jing and Dai Luo heard this, they hurriedly held the fruit and stuffed it into their mouths, chewing the Guiyuan juice water splashing everywhere.

Before they took the first bite of the fruit, the two of them let out a scream of pain.

Not everyone can be like Montaigne, taking the treasure of the sect as a fruit to eat.

Shennong Jue was activated, and the supernatural power was spread on the Guiyuan Fruit, turning the violently blooming spiritual power into a soft and warm current, bubbling into Guo Jing and Dai Luo's bodies.

Montaigne intended to do this, and he wanted to judge the potential of the two from their reactions to eating the Guiyuan Fruit.

Obviously, Delo is much stronger.

She just screamed in pain, and Guo Jing bent over and fell to the ground.

The pain was gone in a flash, but the two of them didn't dare to think about it more, because the small animals had already crawled on them, and all kinds of mouth shapes were snatched on their faces.

Continuing to hold the Guiyuan fruit and gnaw, Guo Jing and Dai Luo only felt that their bodies were constantly expanding, and their internal organs and even their souls were sublimating.

Soon, Montaigne realized that something was wrong.

There are a lot of small things that grab food with Deluo, and they are actually several times that of Guo Jing.

Moreover, the animals on Guo Jing's body are obviously much more gentle and well-behaved, as if the powerful have a natural avoidance of him.

"Huh?"

Montaigne was puzzled, frowned and looked at Guo Jing, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this guy was really annoying.

"What's going on?" Montaigne shook his head vigorously.

But as Guo Jing continued to grow stronger, that feeling not only did not disappear, but became more and more obvious.

Unable to hold back any longer, Montaigne strode up to Guo Jing's side, holding his shoulders with both hands to look at himself.

Guo Jing is almost 1.9 meters tall, and he is like a big bear in front of Montaigne.

"Senior Brother Meng?"

Guo Jing didn't know what Montaigne was going to do, so he muttered and asked.

Montaigne didn't answer, just frowned and looked at Guo Jing carefully.

Suddenly, he felt that his lower abdomen was tight, and the symbol of the man began to slowly shrink, and he was almost unconscious.

"Nest grass!"

Montaigne screamed and fell out, and when he saw that Guo Jing was going to help him, he screamed even more, and fled farther with his hands and feet.

"Don't come here! What kind of monster are you? ”

Rushing into the house, Montaigne unbuttoned his pants in the corner and looked in, finally breathing a sigh of relief.

It's still there, and it hasn't changed, but it feels like it's an inch shorter.

"Senior Brother Meng?"

The simple Guo Jing actually chased into the house.

Montaigne was horrified, and ran inside with his trousers,

"You stop! Don't eat it yet! ”

"Oh."

Guo Jing stood in the hall with his hands down, stretching his neck to see what Montaigne was up to.

A few mouse birds lying on him took the opportunity to snatch the Guiyuan fruit.

Montaigne calmed down the horror in his heart, and said to Guo Jing in the voice that was as gentle as possible:

"You throw the Guiyuan Fruit over."

Guo Jing looked at how much Guiyuan Fruit was left, and threw it to Montaigne very distressed.

The mice and birds also chirped and followed.

Montaigne grabbed a vole and looked at the lower body, and then grabbed a bird to look at the belly.

After a few operations, he took a deep breath and confirmed his conjecture.

These little animals that dare to approach Guo Jing are all female!

Guo Jing was a little confused, thinking to himself, what kind of fetish is Senior Brother Meng?

Montaigne dropped the small animal, turned his head and asked Guo Jing,

"You said you don't know what spiritual root you have?"

"I don't know."

"You said you don't know how to cultivate your spiritual roots?"

"I don't know!"

"Then how did you stop your senior brother? He didn't kill you? ”

"Uh~ He shoved me and left on his own."

"Of course you have to go! If he didn't run, he was calm! You don't lift the spiritual root! ”

"What?"

Guo Jing was stunned, where in the world is there such a spiritual root? I obviously lifted it very much.

At this time, Deluo, who had just followed the house, asked curiously:

"What is the root of the spirit? Can you scare Senior Brother Meng like this, is it very powerful? ”

Facing the ignorant girl, Montaigne coughed dryly and explained vaguely,

"To put it simply, his spiritual root is terrifying, and whoever touches it is unlucky. Fortunately, his strength is low, otherwise he would not have the surname Guo in this world? ”

Deluo still didn't understand, and pulled Guo Jing's sleeve and asked,

"Senior brother, then do you want to report to the sect? Awesome Linggen can worship a good master! ”

"No!"

Montaigne rushed to answer for Guo Jing.

Such an interesting spiritual root, of course, should be left to cultivate well.