Nine Dead Southern Desolate Souls Return Chapter Eighty-Eight: Epistle Promises Eternal Life

Heaven and earth demons, living ghosts in the world.

The former is very easy to understand, and the latter is naturally a devil like Ning Zhushui, who has a human face and a beast's heart.

Shubai can barely understand, but he can't understand it.

"You immortals will always say one thing and do another......" His words were a little weak.

Ning Changchang said more, just asked, "You have been here for more than a month?"

Shubai snorted.

Ning Changchang asked, "Where is your master?"

Shubai said: "If Ning Baoshui doesn't come back during the third watch, I'll go back to see my master." ”

Ning Changjiu asked again: "Then what do you usually eat?"

Shubai said angrily: "There is rice in the house, I have hands, can I starve to death?"

Ning looked at his bony body for a long time, and the spine of his back could already be seen clearly through the thin clothes, like a bone snake crawling on his back.

Ning Changjiu nodded: "Okay, you go cook." ”

Shubai was stunned for a moment, and he didn't react, Ning Changjiu had already grabbed his wrist, and he could only click twice, and the young man screamed miserably, and his wrist, which had been dislocated by Ning Changjiu's move, actually took it back.

He twisted his wrist bone slightly, looking at Ning Changjiu, he became more and more unpredictable about what he was doing, just thinking about whether all the immortal cultivators in the world were so weird?

Shubai snorted sullenly: "I do things for you because you don't kill my master, and it's definitely because I'm afraid of death." ”

Ning Chang said: "You can think whatever you want." ”

Shubai turned and walked towards the stove.

Ning Chang looked at his back and said, "Your root bones are indeed good. ”

Shubai stopped, frowned and turned around, as if he had a bit of hope.

Ning Changjiu said again: "It's a pity that there is no Purple Mansion Qi Sea, and it is destined to be impossible to cultivate." ”

Shubai stomped his feet and said coldly: "Who is rare......"

Ning Changjiu no longer looked at him, but looked at Ning Xiaoling, who was always silent on the side, and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Ning Xiaoling pulled a bench and sat down, supporting her thighs with her elbows, holding her chin with her palms, and said very sadly: "Senior brother, if it wasn't for you just now, I might have died......

Ning Chang said: "Therefore, the Sword Heavenly Sect will have an early spring sword test, and the activity of the Four Peaks Sword Discussion will be so that you can adapt to the actual battle, so as not to have a body of spiritual power at a critical juncture, but you can't use anything." ”

Ning Xiaoling nodded vigorously and said, "I understand...... Before, I broke the mirror all the way and entered the upper realm of the Xuan and Middle Realms, in fact, I was really proud in my heart, and then I lit up the sword star and easily knocked on the bottleneck of the fairyland, and I was even more high-spirited, but today I was almost ...... by a mortal who couldn't practice Alas. ”

The more Ning Xiaoling thought about it, the more frustrated and annoyed she became, her fingers clasped her cheeks, and her face was swollen with the ups and downs of her fingers, and sometimes she wrinkled sharply.

Ning Changchang smiled slightly, put his hand on her head, and said gently: "So when you can't really be on your own, Senior Brother will be by your side." ”

Ning Xiaoling knew that he was telling the truth, but Fang Cai's blow was too big for her to accept so far, so she just hummed weakly.

Ning Changjiu suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, senior sister, how did you refine so much pure spiritual power in such a short period of time, it stands to reason that even with your root bones, it won't take two months to go from Xuan Xuan to Tongxian in two months......

Ning Xiaoling felt a little strange, and said as a matter of course: "What Master told me last time, my innate spirit is too powerful, but if my own strength is not good in actual combat, no matter how strong my innate spirit is, it is useless...... No, my little snow fox contains a lot of spiritual power left over from the old fox, all of which have been refined, so I will eat it directly. ”

"Are you eating the spiritual power in the innate spirit?" Ning Chang's body shook slightly, looked at her steadily, and said after a while: "Senior sister, you are really a genius." ”

Ning Xiaoling thought he was praising himself, so he was a little happier, and said with a smile: "I'm just good at observing my body." ”

Ning Chang took a breath and said softly, "Senior sister...... Do you know that the strength of the innate spirit is much more difficult to cultivate than oneself, and many cultivators do not hesitate to compromise their cultivation in order to improve the strength of the innate spirit, because the innate spirit is a dark arrow, and others can't judge whether you have it or not, and even if you do, it is difficult to defend it. Sometimes the surprise attack of a powerful innate spirit can even make up for the gap in a realm. And you ......"

Ning Xiaoling looked at him innocently, realizing that he seemed to have done something stupid.

Ning Chang sighed and asked: "And your behavior is equivalent to having two bags of rice at home, and then diligently scooping from this bag and sending another bag, and it is inevitable that you will have to sprinkle a lot on the way, and then ...... After two months of practice, you still only have two bags of rice. ”

Ning Changchang's vivid and vivid metaphorical sentence finally made Ning Xiaoling understand what he was doing.

After squeezing the little snow fox of the innate spirit every day, he praised himself...... Today is another day of hard work.

Ning Xiaoling lowered her head shyly.

Ning Chang sighed and comforted: "This can't be all blamed on you, after all, the innate spirit of ordinary people cultivates with themselves, and the realm slowly rises, and your innate spirit has reached an extremely high level at the beginning because of the relationship with the old fox, so there is this mistake...... It's also understandable. ”

Ning Xiaoling knew that he was comforting himself, so he leaned in the chair and nodded silently.

Ning Chang asked, "How much spiritual power is left of that snow fox?"

Ning Xiaoling said with an embarrassed expression: "After lighting up the Sword Star a few days ago, I stepped into the Tongxian in an excited way, and I ...... Squeeze it dry. ”

"......" Ning Chang looked at her helplessly and said, "It's okay, just don't let Lu marry know about this matter, so as not to make her laugh at the lack of education for her senior brother." ”

Ning Xiaoling said sincerely: "No, marrying my sister is my master, and if you want to teach Wufang, it is also the master who teaches Wufang, and the senior brother finds out about this matter first, you can sue the wicked person first, and ask the teacher for sin." ”

"The wicked sue first...... Ning Chang closed his eyes, leaned back in his chair, and sighed: "I also taught you to read and write for two months, you ...... It's true that the senior brother has no way to teach. ”

Ning Xiaoling blinked pitifully.

Ning Changjiu said softly: "If it weren't for the presence of outsiders now, Senior Brother would have to admonish the teacher on his behalf." ”

Ning Xiaoling immediately retracted her hand behind her back and changed the subject: "Senior brother, senior brother, what was on that letter just now?"

Ning Changjiu took out the letter from his sleeve, unfolded it in his palm, handed it to Ning Xiaoling, and then wrapped his hands in his sleeves and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Ning Xiaoling took the letter suspiciously and read the contents of the letter softly.

"Enter the imperial city to kill ghosts, and it will be done, and give longevity?"

Ning Xiaoling flipped through the letter and asked suspiciously, "It's gone?"

Ning Changjiu nodded and said, "It's gone." ”

The more Ning Xiaoling thought about it, the more frightened she became: "Who sent this letter? Ning Baoshui, such a shrewd person, would believe this sentence and then go to the imperial city to take this risk?"

Ning Changjiu took the letter, his eyes fell on the seal, and he said slowly: "If the status of the person who sent the letter is noble enough, then the weight of a sentence does not matter. ”

Ning Xiaoling asked, "Then ...... the person who sent the letter?"

Ning Chang looked at the seal, and wrote four words - "Title Moon and Clouds".

This is the same seal as the marriage letter, and it is the seal of the Qianyu Palace.

Ning Xiaoling suddenly thought of something and said, "When I first came to the Imperial City, that old thing told Song Fang not to forget the promise of that adult...... The sir?"

Ning Changjiu nodded and said, "Now that I think about it, that adult should be from the Qianyu Palace...... Empress. ”

......

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Shubai took a fan and started a fire at the mouth of the stove, fanning the wind, the firewood crackled and burned, and the heat wave rolled through the stove, reflecting the red cheeks.

He raised his head and glanced at the pair of male and female immortal masters sitting at the door, his eyes full of unconcealable jealousy and envy.

He got up and lifted the lid of the pot to take a look, wanting to spit inside, but he glanced at the young man in white, and finally swallowed the saliva that had already reached his jaw with the tip of his tongue.

After all, this pot of rice, I will have to eat two bites at that time.

And at the door, Ning Xiaoling also looked over here from time to time, as if he was afraid that he would do something like poisoning, Shubai was even more disdainful in his heart, thinking that although he had released a dark arrow, he was a bright and upright person, and the arrow was never poisoned, let alone poisoned.

"All of this was arranged?" Ning Xiaoling was very scared when she recalled what had happened in the imperial city.

Ning Changjiu folded the letter and put it in his sleeve, puzzled: "If that's the case, then what is her purpose?

Ning Xiaoling pursed her lips and shook her head gently: "This letter deceived that old thing into going to the palace, although it is to eliminate harm for the people, but this lady's reputation is really not good." ”

Ning Chang said: "Things shouldn't be so simple. ”

On the stove, the smell of cooked rice wafted in.

Ning Xiaoling touched her hungry lower abdomen, and was about to get up to check the progress, when suddenly, there was a knock on the door.