The ghost thing circled around the landing several times, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, and still had the same vocal cords stuck in the tone of a fish bone, and said, "Hey, woman, are you blind?"

The green tendons on Lu Qianhuan's forehead jumped, "!!"

She's not she's not don't talk nonsense!

Can you not use the title of such a domineering president? Is it tolerable or unbearable, she ...... Never mind...... It's better to bear with it, if it weren't for the fact that this ghost thing has no substance, otherwise she would definitely sue it for defamation, make a sum of mental damages, and soothe her injured little heart.

“......”

The voice of the ghost thing echoed in the tower, Lu Duhuan was as quiet as a chicken and did not react, and the others did not react.

The ghost thought about it, then floated in front of Ning He again, stretched out his hand and waved in front of him, "What about you, are you also blind?"

Ning He said in his heart, the time to test his acting skills has come, clench his fists, he can do it!

No matter how the ghost thing waved in front of him and blew on his neck, he didn't react, and his expression didn't even fluctuate for a minute.

Very good, keep it, Ning He, you are the Oscar winner of the cultivation world.

Lu Duhuan: ......

This may be the advantage of facial paralysis.

"Ahem," he cleared his throat, "Well, it's boring along the way, I'll tell you a super inspirational story." ”

Lu Qianhuan really couldn't do anything about him, and said, "...... You can talk about it. ”

What kind of drama spirit are you, she still wants to tell a story at this moment, she just wants to light a cigarette for herself.

Jin Qian opened his hands, hugged Ning He tighter and tighter, and his voice trembled a little: "...... Tell me. ”

Listening to the story, he may not be so scared.

Yan Zheng also hugged Lu Duhuan's arm, and nodded with red eyes.

Shao Mo wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at this scene, why did he look at this female body cultivator more and more, was it because he didn't like white clothes?

"Then I'll start talking, the protagonist of the story is called Zhao Ritian, he was detected as a five-spirit root since he was a child, his talent is extremely poor, and he doesn't believe in fate when he grows up, so he has to participate in the family trial, but he didn't expect to be abolished a leg, and then he didn't hit the south wall and didn't look back, and finally entered the Ascension Sect and became an outer disciple, and this day the Ascension Sect is going to hold a big competition ...... the sect."

Lu Qianhuan: "......"

Isn't this style of stepping on a horse really not an ancient male frequency slapping face upgrade article?!

Ghost: "...... what is this male cultivator talking about?" and why is it a bit attractive?

Before the ghost could think about it for too long, Jin Qian hurriedly said, "Then what?

Lu Qianhuan looked at Jin Qian's eager appearance, and then looked at Yan Zheng's interested expression, sure enough, no one could escape the temptation of slapping Shuangwen in the face.

The ghost thing was already involuntarily close to Ning He, Lu Duhuan could even see the urgent emotion from its spicy-eyed face, and the built-in yin wind special effect was even more Brim Brin, and her hairstyle was a little messy, so frightened that she quickly combed her hair, her head could be broken, and her hairstyle couldn't be messed up.

In order to retain his innocence, Ning He forcibly tore Jin Qian away from himself before continuing: "...... Zhao Ritian also participated in this sect competition, because his cultivation was so poor that he was beaten in the ring until he vomited blood, and it happened that at this time his blood dripped along his fingers into the ring he had been carrying since he was a child, but he didn't expect that the ring was actually an ancient inheritance exercise, and there were countless superb spiritual weapons. ”

Ning He paused for a few more seconds, and before Jin Qian could urge, he quickly picked it up, "...... Suddenly, his cultivation soared like a bamboo, and soon killed one opponent after another, and won the first place in the outer door competition, he stood proudly in the ring, this posture attracted the attention of Ma Lisu, the first beauty in the cultivation world under the ring, she deliberately walked in front of Zhao Ritian, waiting for Zhao Ritian to take the initiative to talk to her, but she didn't expect Zhao Ritian to look at her, and directly bypassed Ma Lisu and left, leaving only a heroic back for Ma Lisu. ”

Ning He said this and smiled, "Ma Lisu looked at his back in disbelief, and for the first time had doubts about his beauty, this is impossible to ......"

Lu Duhuan: ......

No, why do you still tell stories on a regular basis, isn't it every day? Why do you still have Mary Sue?

“...... Since Zhao Ritian became an inner disciple, he often went to the mission pavilion to take the task of killing monsters in exchange for points, and it happened that this mission happened to collide with Ma Lisu, and she sneered 'Brother Tian~'......"

Speaking of this, Ning He also deliberately raised his orchid finger and shouted a sentence of Brother Tian.

Lu Qianhuan: "......"

Thanks, there was disgusting.

Jin Qian almost vomited out without holding back, and Yan Zheng also looked disgusted.

Mo Jianshan covered his face, feeling really blind, shameful, shameful, too embarrassing.

“...... Zhao Ritian smiled coldly, his eyes were full of ridicule, two points of coldness and one point of carelessness, and he said to Ma Lisu: "Ma Lisu, your family had to withdraw from the marriage before, and no matter how much I begged, it was to no avail. Oh, I used to be, you love to ignore it, and now I am, you can't climb high', even though his body was burned by fire, Zhao Ritian also shook off Ma Lisu's hand, and said in his heart: I can't use my strength anymore, this Hehuan San is really powerful......"

Ning He talked about it for about an hour, and finally felt tired in his mouth, he said that he needed to rest and fight again next time, so he said: "Harm, this story is too long, I know what the follow-up will be, and I'll talk about it next time." ”

Jin Qian and Yan Zheng don't have any opinions, although they are different from Ning He, but after all, they still have to stay in the medicine realm, and there is always a chance to listen to it.

Not to mention Mo Jianshan, even if he didn't finish listening to it in this medicine realm, he could continue to listen to it when he returned to the sect.

And Lu Duhuan?

Harm, I think she is also a cool lover of surfing the Internet for 800 years, I haven't seen any routines, she can think of the follow-up to this story, it doesn't matter if she listens to it or not.

And Brother Mo, he just glanced at Ning He with a light eyebrow, and he didn't have any interest in talking to the book.

The only one who is anxious and unwilling is that except for the six people, the one is not human.

That's right, at this time, the ghost thing looked at Ning He frantically, his blood-red eyes became more and more red, as if he was about to ooze blood, why didn't he continue? Zhao Ritian and Ma Lisu were both hit by the Yin and Yang Acacia in the secret realm, what happened? Who gave the medicine? Who got the secret realm inheritance in the end? Ahhhhh......h

No matter how he sticks to Ning He and releases the yin wind, Ning He just completely ignores him, as if it is a capitalized "I'm so tired" emoji.

Ning He: Sample, can I still lose to you?!

The ghost's face looked more and more pale, and the whole ghost was particularly anxious, floating around Ning He all the time.

Ning He: "......"

Although he believed in Marx, the wind was really too cold, and if he did that, he would have to convert to Plato!

No matter how anxious the ghost thing jumped to his feet, but Ning He just didn't continue to talk, and it couldn't take the initiative to hurt people and scare them, these people seemed to be unable to see it.

It scratched its head anxiously, ahh!!h

Over there, Lu Jianhuan and the others walked around the road in the tower for a while, and then stopped at a seemingly ordinary fork in the road.

Xueba Mo Jianshan leaned down and tapped the ground in a certain rhythm, and after a while, the fork in the road revealed a hole that was only the size of one person.

Lu Qianhuan just wanted to bow down and enter the cave first, but Shao Mo stared at her and stopped her.

Lu Qianhuan's gaze collided with Shao Mo's gaze, he twisted his eyebrows and turned his face, and his voice was a little muffled: "Senior sister, I'll go first." ”

When the words fell, the bento was put in first, Lu Duhuan scratched his head, Shao Mo was angry just now? Why?

After not thinking about it for a while, he quickly left it behind, followed him steadily, and after walking a few steps along the simple dirt steps, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his vision suddenly opened up.