System: "."

If you have a face, there must be a big question mark.

What nonsense are you talking about, host!

Don't you know what type of strategy we have? There's a fart pill!

However, thinking of the points, it still quickly exchanged a red soybean-sized ball with a strange fragrance and fell into Xi Yao's hand.

"Deduct 500 points."

Xi Yao's eyes were red in distress.

Gritting his teeth and swallowing the pill, a warm current soon surged throughout his body, as if lying in hot spring water, and the muscles of his whole body were soothed.

But—

"System, why haven't my damaged meridians been repaired?"

The system's emotionless voice sounded: "Then you have to ask your meridians." ”

Q: The system is useful.

Again, it doesn't need to be fixed.

Xi Yao was half angry, "What kind of medicine did you exchange for me?" ”

Five hundred points, grab it?

System: "Rejuvenation pills." ”

Rejuvenation pills, post-、、、 repair products, can quickly repair the soreness of the body after a 、、、、 of a woman (man), relieve physical discomfort, and at the same time accompanied by the effect of conditioning and development, long-term use can unlock the paid model.

Xi Yao: ".!! ”

Annoyed and angry, I also felt sorry for the 500 points, "I was injured in the meridians and my internal organs were damaged, what I want is a healing pill for the eight meridians!" ”

Who knows that the system is also full of truth: "We are not the right eight classics of the system, where did the eight serious pills come from!" ”

You're thinking about fart!

I want to get those 500 points back from it, but I don't have any doors!

Xi Yao almost bit her silver teeth to pieces.

But he couldn't refute the system's words, so he had to cut off the connection with hatred.

At the same time, the system is also worried about the five hundred ducks in the beak, no, points, flying, quickly disconnected.

Saying that plastic love is all lifted.

Brittle to the brittle.

Xi Yao originally wanted to rely on the system's supernatural powers to repair her body, but she was tragically jumped by the immortals, she moved to the room, climbed onto the bed with great difficulty, stuffed a handful of pills into her mouth, sat cross-legged, closed her eyes, and began to operate her spiritual power.

As a delicate and soft girl, even if she is injured, she is not injured like this, she really has no ability to resist pain, it is too torturous!

The night passed.

Xi Yao opened her eyes tiredly.

Her skin was still fair and smooth, but her spirit was a little weak, and the pain on her body had been relieved a lot, but there was no sign of recovery from the lost cultivation.

Took out two green green berries from the storage ring and ate them.

The sweet fragrance instantly fills the mouth.

"Little junior sister."

A handsome man dressed in white with bamboo patterns appeared in front of her.

Ji Wuwu put away the natal spirit sword, stepped forward quickly, and Haosheng glanced at the little junior sister, his eyes were concerned, "Are you feeling better?" ”

Xi Yao shook her head and sighed.

Ji Wuwu reached out and rubbed her hair, "Shizun soars in half a step, even if it is his inadvertent palm, you can't afford it, junior sister." Let's go, Master let us go to Lingyun Peak. ”

"Go to Lingyun Peak?" Xi Yao bit her lip and lowered her eyes, "I don't want to go." ”

I hurt her so much yesterday, and I didn't care about it at all, so she didn't want to see the stinky master!

Ji Wuwu looked at her with gentle eyes, "Don't be willful, Shizun must have something to say." ”

It's just a matter of transmitting sound for small things.

Ling Yunfeng is Jian Feng's council room, and important things will be said here.

Xi Yao was still reluctant.

But it's not up to her.

The official level is scared to death, not to mention that it is a master who is also a father and a teacher.

Ji Wuwu was also helpless.

If it's usual, the little junior sister doesn't want to go, he can just make an excuse.

But this time, the master asked all the disciples to go by name.

Not even one less.

"Got it, big brother." Xi Yao said unwillingly.

The two of them flew to Lingyun Peak.

Xu Rui and Lan Shen have arrived.

"Big brother."

"Big brother."

I asked the little sister who was not very good-looking how her body was recovering.

Xi Yao looked sad and didn't want to answer.

Everyone is here.

A wave of spiritual power fluctuated, and there was a man with a cold appearance and an unearthly temperament in the originally empty seat, he was dressed in an ink-colored cloud robe, his eyebrows were cold and resolute, and with just a faint glance, the four disciples below couldn't help but lower their heads.

"Master."

"Now that everyone is here, I won't talk nonsense, you three." He looked at Ji Wuwu and the three of them, "For the sake of the teacher, you have not been able to improve your cultivation for a long time, and your swordsmanship has not improved at all, so it can be seen that it is."

Bottlenecks?

Oh, ask yourself, are you worthy of these three words?

Ji Wuwu and the three of them lowered their heads more and more, ashamed, and planned to wait for the master to criticize and quickly admit their mistakes, as sincere as they could, and strive to make the master not be dissatisfied with them.

You must know that the master of the cultivation realm is more important than his own father.

Cultivate the truth.

Since you have to go against the sky when you embark on this road, what is the master, the master is the person who teaches you the ability to make you walk more smoothly on this road to becoming an immortal.

Shizun is already a half-immortal.

Their qualifications are not bad, as long as they follow the footsteps of the master and listen to the words of the master, they are very likely to be promoted to the previous session.

"It can be seen that I am lazy"

Three: ".? ”

I widened my eyes and thought I had misheard.

"Since that's the case, then let the deity get out and practice, and you won't be allowed to come back within ten years!"

Three: "." Meow?

Master, are you serious?

When the disciples of the sect reach a certain level of cultivation, they must go out to practice, this is the rule.

The flowers raised in the greenhouse can not withstand the ravages of the storm, and through the tribulation, they can continue to improve themselves in the midst of setbacks and difficulties, temper their mood and break through themselves.

In fact, Ji Wuwu and the three of them left the sect as early as the foundation building period and went to mortal dust.

From time to time, I will take on some sect tasks to do.

It's not lazy.

But Song Shi has the memory of the original scum, and he is annoyed when he sees this group of unfilial disciples.

Roll on!

Roll as far as you want!

Ji Wuwu opened his mouth, and he couldn't say the words 'I don't want to go'.

It's like a child in the school, you dare to tell my husband that I don't hand in my homework?

Lan Shen is young, and he comes from the Xiuzhen family, as the most talented in the family, he has always been the most favored and valued in the family.

To put it nicely is naïve and informal.

In fact, it is not the brains that talk and do things.

Hearing that Shizun asked him to go out to practice for ten years and was not allowed to return to the sect, he immediately blurted out: "Why, Master, didn't you say last time that my realm was unstable and let me cultivate well in the cave, and the aura when I went out is not as strong as the sect." ”

The corners of Ji Wuwu's eyes twitched.

This big fool

I listened to the master and said lightly, "As a teacher, I found that you are not only unstable in your realm, but also even more unstable in your state of mind. ”

Fix a hammer!

So, get out where you can stay cool, calm down.

Reflect and don't make a mess.

Otherwise, don't blame labor and management for cutting through the mess and killing you!

Lan Shen was stunned.

He, unstable? Is it talking about him?

He felt like he was very stable.

Ji Wuwu hurriedly grabbed him, and his eyes signaled: What do you want to do?

The tightening of his wrist made Lan Shen come to his senses, and he hurriedly lowered his head, "Yes, the disciple knows that he is wrong." ”

Song Shi's face was expressionless, "Since you know your mistake, then go down and prepare, and leave the sect after an hour." ”

The trio blinked.

Am I going to rush like this?

(End of chapter)