The Lingxu Daoist was really angry this time, and this time he took Zhou Yan back for two months before he was released.

After being released, he also sent two disciples to follow him, and Zhou Yanhui was a good son for another week, so that Elder Lingxu relaxed his vigilance and took advantage of the dark night and high wind to sneak in to see Nanzhi.

Seeing that Nanzhi was still practicing his sword in the middle of the night, his hanging heart finally fell back into his chest.

That night, I heard that she wanted to guide the thunder talisman, and in the middle of the night the next day, she sent more than a dozen intermediate-level ones, and seeing Nan Zhi rubbing the thunder talisman with a look of eagerness, he leaned over and asked: "Do you want so many thunder talismans to settle accounts with Wang Yuangou?" ”

Nan Zhi shook his head and said mysteriously, "I found that my body can withstand lightning strikes, and the power of this lightning strike will not harm me, but will converge into the dantian through the meridians. ”

As soon as he heard this, Zhou Yanhui threw her a sturdy big eye, and said directly: "If you really want to make a whole Wang Yuangou, remember to bring me, otherwise what if you suffer a loss alone?" ”

Nan Zhi never thought of hiding his secret from Zhou Yanhui, and raised the intermediate lightning guide in his hand: "You are so good." ”

Then she pinched her fingers and thought about it, and in an instant, thunder and lightning thundered in the air.

This fierce operation made Zhou Yanhui look stupid directly, he had seen someone use the lightning guide charm, but he had never seen the lightning guide charm towards his body, his face changed greatly and he was about to stop it, when he saw Nanzhi retreat away, and at the same time as the distance was raised, the thunder and lightning with a 'zigzag' sound covered her body.

Zhou Yan paused to look back, watching Nanzhi smile at him in disbelief, and raise his eyebrows at him proudly, without the slightest pain.

This next week, Yanhui completely believed what Nanzhi said.

It's just that he wanted to break his head but still couldn't figure it out and asked, "It stands to reason that you are only in the early stage of foundation building, and it is impossible for you to withstand the power of this intermediate thunder guide talisman?" He said, looking at Nanzhi over and over again, and asked, "Are you sure the dantian is okay?" ”

Nanzhi shook his head at him, "No, and I don't feel like I haven't 'eaten' enough!" ”

“…… Are you a thunderbolt? ”

"Hahaha, maybe I'm the reincarnation of a god? You must not serve me well, and when the time comes, you will be able to ascend to heaven with me. ”

Zhou Yanhui couldn't bear to spit on her.

She smirked and spurred another lightning charm.

This night, seeing that Nanzhi had urged more than a dozen thunder charms, Zhou Yanhui went from being worried at the beginning to being numb in the back, accompanied her back to the courtyard, yawned and left.

And this night, Nanzhi harvested a lot!

The thunder and lightning attracted by more than a dozen thunder guide talismans all converged in the meridians, slowly flowing towards the dantian.

She immediately sat down cross-legged and guided the thunder and lightning towards the dantian.

Five days later, when the golden light dissipated from his body, Namji opened his eyes.

She finally broke through the threshold of the early stage of foundation building and entered the middle stage, and she only felt mixed feelings at this moment.

Because, she has been waiting for this moment for too many years.

Seeing Nanzhi's cultivation progress at night, Zhou Yanhui's eyes narrowed into a slit with joy, and he searched around for a lot of intermediate lightning charms, but this time the thunder was like a stone sinking into the sea.

Looking at Nanzhi's disappointed expression, Zhou Yanhui walked back and forth in the bamboo forest a few times, clapped his hands and suggested, "Why don't we try the lightning array?" ”

Nan Zhi shook his head and denied this proposal, "Even with the help of high-grade spirit stones, we can't use our mana to urge a high-level lightning array!" ”

Zhou Yanhui nodded, but after a while, his eyes rolled and he asked with great interest: "Since you are not afraid of the heavenly thunder, the fastest shortcut is to help others block the heavenly tribulation" He became more and more energetic as he spoke, "I heard my father say before, Elder Yuxiao will experience the tribulation in the future, and if you are all the Heavenly Thunder of the Great Perfection, will you fly in place?" ”

“……”

It does seem like a shortcut.

Seeing Nanzhi's serious look, Zhou Yan slapped her on the head, "What do you want?" How can your body withstand the thunder tribulation of the Great Perfection of the Merge, but since the intermediate lightning guide talisman is not used, do you want to try the advanced one? ”

"But I don't have a high-level lightning decision, and there are not a few in the sect, and the price is frighteningly expensive."

Zhou Yan stopped talking, hugged his arms and looked like a tsundere who came to ask me, came to ask me.

Nan Zhi is also a good person, deliberately softened his voice, and shouted loudly, "Senior Brother Zhou! ”

"Hiss" Zhou Yan jumped back to the same place and rubbed his arms fiercely, "You are so talkative, you are scared to death most of the night." ”

"Hahaha" Nanzhi laughed a few times and looked at him with hanging eyes, "Then you still don't recruit from the truth." ”

"Have you ever heard of a ghost market?"

Namzhi shook her head.

"This ghost world can be said to be only what you want, there is nothing you can't buy, and there are all the genius elixirs in it, not to mention high-level lightning talismans"

Nanzhi's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he quickly asked, "How do you get to that place?" ”

After seeing the dust on the Buddha's body that was not there at all, Zhou Yan raised his chin back, "The ghost market is in the Yin and Yang Ruins of Liuyun City, although it is not particularly far, but there are many rules for entering the ghost market, and if no one brings it, you can't even find the road." ”

The meaning of this was clear, and Nanzhi naturally understood, but she pretended not to understand anything and said: "Since there are so many rules, then I won't go, I'll just think of some other way." ”

Zhou Yanhui chuckled, "Since that's the case, then I'll go back too, and I'll tell me when you think of a way." ”

Sending Zhou Yan back to Nanzhi began to prepare for going to the ghost market, without the spirit stone, it was naturally a trip in vain, and she had always had no money to spare, so she could only take out the spirit grass she had saved for a long time and start refining the pill.

I don't know if it's because of the diligence of cultivation, she was able to accidentally refine a three-grade pill in a furnace, just like that, after refining a furnace, Nanzhi accidentally cut his fingers, when the blood dripped into the Dan furnace, Nanzhi thought that this furnace of pills was destroyed, but how did he know that when it was over, he found that a four-grade pill had burst out, although it was not the peak grade, but this was a surprise for Nanzhi!

The cultivation of cultivators who can refine the four-grade elixir will never be lower than the cultivation period, and the status of cultivators who can reach the cultivation period in the sect has long been very important, and there will be no shortage of spirit stones at all.

Nanzhi actually refined the four-grade pill with a cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, if this was known by other alchemists, I don't know what kind of storm it would set off. She then tried several more times but didn't burst out the four-grade elixir again, until she dripped her own blood into the alchemy furnace again, and she burst out a four-grade spirit pill again!

Although because the herbs are ordinary, they can only refine the elixir that restores spiritual power or stops bleeding, but when he found that his blood actually had such an effect, Nanzhi was excited for a long time, and once thought that he was the reincarnation of Da Luo Jinxian, and he bared his teeth and smiled happily in his dreams.

In this way, when Nanzhi cultivated and alchemized at the same time, when he quickly consumed all the stored herbs, more than half a month passed.

At this time, it was only a little more than a month away from Zongmen Dabi, and after packing up, she went to Jun Wudu early in the morning to ask for leave.

Standing outside the plum forest, looking at the scorching and blooming plum blossom Nanzhi, I felt a little stunned for a while.

This is the first time I have been here since being reborn.

After falling into the demon in the previous life, she dreamed of this place countless times, dreamed of Jun Wudu sitting under the plum tree and stroking the qin, this is the place she desperately wants to return to countless times.

Now when she comes back, she only feels unusually calm, and the familiar environment is now very strange to her, as if she is enjoying a scenery that is about to pass by.

Walking through Merlin into the main hall, she no longer called Shizun Shizun in a warm tone like in the previous life, and rushed in excitedly.

Instead, he stood outside the side hall and knocked on the door in a proper manner.

Waited for a while, no response.

Namzhi patiently knocked again.

After about half a cup of tea, Jun Wudu's voice came out of the room.

"What?"

The voice was cold, but Nam Zhi keenly caught the undulations in his tone, as if he was trying to suppress something, so it seemed almost imperceptible.

Is this poisonous again?

The medicinal effect of the Nine Flames Heavenly Poison is incomparable, and when it occurs, it is like the top spring·· medicine, and there is no cure, either indulge yourself and find someone to practice together to relieve the effect of the medicine, or suppress it to the point of exploding and dying.

With such a poison in any other person's body, Nan Zhi believed that he would choose to indulge in the violent effects of the medicine, but only Jun Wudu was impossible, when the fairy in the previous life proposed to find a woman to practice with him to delay time to find an antidote, Jun Wudu would rather choose to destroy his physical cultivation with his own hands than accept her proposal.

It's really a ruthless person who treats others and treats himself harshly, but such a ruthless person is to protect the common people in the world. Although Nanzhi no longer has half a reverie about Jun Wudu, he is still in awe of this belief. She is a selfish person, and now she just wants to protect herself and protect Zhou Xiaoyi and Eminem, and she doesn't have the ability to carry such a heavy burden.

Retracting his thoughts, Nan Zhi did not push the door in like he used to, but stood outside the door and said loudly: "Master, the disciple needs to go out for half a month to collect medicine, and I am here to ask for leave." ”

In the room, Jun Wudu was half-sitting on the bed, his shoulders exposed by the loose underwear covered with scattered green silk, his face flushed, and the blood at the corner of his mouth slid across the Adam's apple.

Visible sweat soaked the snow-white undershirt, and the thin fabric became transparent, clinging to the slender muscular body.

He coughed inhibitedly, and his trembling fingertips tugged at the undershirt that had slipped over his shoulders, and he struggled to fold the collar until it was as tightly seamed as usual, and his arms fell on the couch as if he could no longer hold on. As if this simple action had taken up all his strength, he gasped, his chest rose and fell sharply, and the blue tendons on his white jade-like neck looked like he had endured to the extreme.

Until the heat and tide that burned so much that it could burn everything finally dissipated, his thick eyelashes trembled, and he struggled to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and pulled the quilt aside to cover his body, so that he could not see the difference between normal and normal days.

If he didn't hear a response, Namzhi would push the door in regardless of it, and after a few lessons, he would still make such mistakes, and he was always impatient.

Jun Wudu's red phoenix eyes looked at the door, and then drooped down again.

It was as if he was habitually waiting for the impatient Namzhi to push the door in.

The bored Nanzhi counted the orchids blooming in the yard, but still didn't wait for Jun Wudu to reply.

She was still waiting for it to go down, and the sun would come out if it dragged on.

Scratching his face a little impatiently, he called out again, "Master, did you hear what I said?" ”

Jun Wudu lifted his eyes and stared at the still closed door to slow down, until now Namzhi was still standing outside the door and did not break in as recklessly and rudely as before.

So well-behaved this time?

It seems that the last punishment has finally made her remember it a little longer.

I wanted to get rid of her immediately like everyone else, but he knew Nanzhi's nature to get into trouble, and even if he didn't let her go at the moment, she would try her best to sneak down the mountain, thinking of Nanzhi who had a headache, Jun Wudu had to endure and lift his spirit.

A wave of fierce heat·· The tide surged again, Jun Wudu snorted heavily, and then bit the tip of his tongue and pressed it down, he propped up on the bed with one hand and hunched his waist slightly, his eyes were red, and he gasped silently for a while, until he was sure that his voice could not hear anything abnormal before asking: "Do you know that the Xianmen Dabi is about to start." ”

"The disciple knows, the master can rest assured, and the disciples who go out to collect medicine will also practice every day." Nanzhi replied flatly.

As soon as he heard this respectful and emotionless detached tone, the nine heaven-burning heavenly poisons did not frown their brows.

Originally, she thought that after that harsh punishment, she should realize her mistake, but she didn't think that she was obviously still unconvinced.

He is her teacher, what is wrong with teaching her to restrain her, is it allowed for her to grow savagely?

Among all the disciples, she is the only one who is not worrying, and she is still making children angry, but the lesson she gives is not enough.

The poison already made his blood surge so badly that at this moment, even the tails of his eyes forced out the crimson color of rouge.

The slender knuckles of his fingers turned white, and he grabbed the mattress and stared at the closed door, wanting to reprimand her as usual, but the words came to his lips but he took them back.

He remembered that Nanzhi was covered in whiplashes, as if he had been fished out of the bloody water, and he closed his eyes and asked, "How is your injury?" ”

Why are there so many words, what will be the consequences of eighty lashes, doesn't he know?

She just wants to take a leave, is it possible to pretend to be a teacher and a filial apprentice?

Nan Zhi stared at the door panel and rolled his eyes, but still said respectfully: "Thank you for your concern, the injuries on the disciple's body have all healed." After a pause, he asked as if he wanted to end the topic quickly: "Master, have you agreed to the disciple's leave?" ”

Even if she was suppressed, she could still hear the impatience in her tone, and Jun Wudu's heart suddenly rose unhappiness.

Thinking about her childish nature, even if she has anger in her heart, as long as it will be the same as before after a while, she didn't think about it anymore, and said "Go" and closed her eyes.

Nanzhi stood in place and saluted the door, "Thank you, Master." ”

After saying that, turn around and leave.

Thinking that she would be able to buy a lot of high-grade lightning duels after going to the ghost market, she might be able to enter the Jindan period and build the foundation for eight years, she was really looking forward to that day.

The smile couldn't stop rising, she squinted, her steps brisk.

The bell on her ankle felt her joy, and 'jingle bell, jingle bell' automatically rose up without wind.

When the crisp bell reached Jun Wudu's ears, he opened his eyes suddenly.

How long has it been since this bell has been ringing again?

But going down the mountain to collect medicine is worth her being so happy, didn't she like to stay in Chunshan in the past the most, but now she can't wait to leave?