CHAPTER 40
The Nine Feuds ran all the way back to the human realm Xiaozhu.
Xianyan Xianzun, who was standing under the tree in the garden, looked at this apprentice who was completely ignoring him, and yawned, "Go and provoke Shui Miaomiao again?"
The Nine Feuds stopped his footsteps, looked at Xianyan Immortal Venerable and was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and said nothing.
Don't I know if I don't speak, this blushing is like keeping up with rouge, Xianyan Xianzun looked at the nine hatreds and said in a good voice: "It's your character to be so strong, I don't say anything, but I don't have to do everything, what's there to fight about in this matter." β
The Nine Feuds didn't know why he had to do this, he just couldn't get used to it, Shui Miaomiao smiled at those people in the family, and the people in the family were wolves in sheep's clothing!
The Nine Feuds clenched the knife in his arms.
Xianyan Immortal Venerable watched, raised his hand to break off a branch, and waved it towards the Nine Hatreds.
Subconsciously, the hand of the Nine Feud held the hilt of the knife.
"Tsk~" Xianyan Xianzun sighed, and the branch slammed the hand of the Nine Hatreds, leaving a blood mark.
There was a sharp pain in his hand, and the knife slammed into the ground.
"Our master and apprentice can tell you that I will keep the knife, but you can't use it. β
Pulling the knife out of the ground and holding it back into his arms, the Nine Hatreds looked at Xianyan Xianzun and said, "I didn't use it. β
"I can't think about it, I heard that my little junior sister was locked up in Jingsi Pavilion by my little uncle, do you want to go to Jingsi Pavilion too!"
The Nine Feuds shook their heads decisively.
"That's fine, after this knife, you don't have to hold it on your back, and take the sword you used for practice with you, so that you don't get used to it without holding something in your hand. β
"It was a wooden sword. Seeing that Xianyan Immortal Venerable was leaving, the Nine Feuds hurriedly said, carrying a wooden sword with him would be laughed to death.
"If you want to change, then you can quickly build a foundation, raise the blade and open it once in fifty years, and it will be held once next year, and all the disciples of the Gu Immortal Sect can enter the fast to find weapons as long as they reach the foundation building period. β
When the words fell, Xianyan Xianzun wanted to slap himself and build the foundation before next year, who did it, it was all to blame Shui Miaomiao, the progress of cultivation was too fast, and now everyone forgot the difficulty of building a foundation, and they all held back to build a foundation quickly or forced their apprentices to build a foundation.
In the past, newcomers did not build a foundation for five or six years, and everyone did not panic.
Looking back, the nine feuds clenched in his fists, Xianyan Xianzun could only try his best to drag the words back, "You don't have to be too anxious, if you hurt the foundation for the foundation, the gains outweigh the losses." β
"If she can do it, I will do it. The Nine Feuds saluted to Xianyan Immortal Venerable and said, "I won't let Master down, I will definitely enter the Cultivation Blade Zhai next year." β
This is not what the teacher meant, looking at the firm back of the nine hatreds, Xianyan Xianzun sighed helplessly, is this little junior sister here to restrain me.
Shui Miaomiaodao, who was locked up in the Jingsi Pavilion, didn't feel any discomfort, neither freezing nor hot, the light in the room was also bright, it can be seen that in the morning and evening, there are bookshelves next to the bed to relieve boredom, and three meals have become one meal, but I can't be hungry, except for not being able to go out of the room, everything else is 108,000 miles away from the confinement I imagined.
If he wasn't in a hurry to marry himself, Shui Miaomiao said that he could live here for the rest of his life.
Footsteps sounded outside, Shui Miaomiao looked at the time, it should be Fang Ci to deliver the meal, Shui Miaomiao didn't understand why the sect master's apprentice came to do the job of delivering food.
Moreover, every time Fang Ci finished delivering a meal, he would stay outside for an hour or two, first saying bad things about the Nine Feuds to himself for a moment and a half, and then telling some small stories or what happened in the Gu Immortal Sect today.
If it weren't for Fang Ci's words, there was always an honorific in his words, and he refused to change his mouth, he must call himself uncle, Shui Miaomiao would have thought that there was a drama in this.
Anyway, I am in the Jingsi Pavilion now, and I am thinking about what to go out for, how many days have I lived in the Jingsi PavilionΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·
"My little junior sister has been locked up for more than half a month, and you don't plan to let her out. β
Wen Ren Xian, who was wiping the Tibetan Immortals, glanced at Xianyan Immortal Venerable who appeared at some point and said: "How come Immortal Venerable has time to come to my Tianyuan Peak, Miao Miao She disturbed the peace of the sect, but it was only closed for a few days." β
This doesn't sound right, Xianyan Immortal Venerable hesitated for a moment, stopped, and didn't approach Wen Ren Xian, "Jingsi Pavilion, although it is a place of confinement stipulated by the sect, but everyone does not use it often, and the elders prefer to throw the apprentices who have made mistakes to the deep mountain or the edge of the sword, so that they can teach a long lesson and also exercise their cultivation, and they are not wrong." β
Wen Renxian threw away the cloth in his hand, waved the Tibetan immortal at will, and kicked up the vast dust, "It's dull." β
Xianyan Xianzun, who was choked by the dust, sighed helplessly, and waved his hand to disperse the dust, "My little apprentice avoids Jingsi Pavilion, because Jingsi Pavilion has no aura, and he can't do anything to cultivate in Jingsi Pavilion. β
Putting the Tibetan Immortal back into the scabbard, Wen Renxian took a deep breath, got up and stared at Xianyan Immortal Venerable, and finally said the question that had been held back for a long time, "When I left, Miao Miao's cultivation was only in the foundation building period, but when I saw it in January, goodbye was the Qi Period, Immortal Venerable had never seen this kind of cultivation speed before! Didn't Immortal Zun promise me to take care of Shui Miaomiao!"
Wen Renxian is belly of fire, forcibly pressing.
It's a good thing to cultivate to a high level, but it's too fast, the foundation was not laid well when Shui Miao Miao built the foundation, and he almost died on the foundation, now the main thing should be to practice the foundation, not blindly increase cultivation, Xianyan Immortal Venerable can't be unaware of these.
"Uncle Junior, calm down. Xianyan Xianzun's eyes showed tiredness, of course Shui Miaomiao's problems were clear, but every time she broke through too suddenly, I could still interrupt it.
"Shui Miao Miao is immortal prosperity, there have not been few immortal prosperity since ancient times, maybe we don't understand, maybe their cultivation speed should be so fast. β
Wen Renxian smirked, "Do you believe what Immortal Venerable said? It's all in the Qi period, Shui Miaomiao is still inseparable from Qianyu Heyu, and her body is still the same weak." β
"That's because she was hurt by Wang Ren!"
Wen Renxian was stunned, then slowly sat down and muttered, "I suddenly feel that Wang Ren is just blind and ruined his face, and it is cheap." β
After calming down for a while, Wen Renxian called Xiao Tong to show Xianyan Xianzun tea, "I was too rude just now. β
Holding the teacup, Xianyan Xianzun smiled, this is nothing, and I have not seen such a vivid little uncle for a long time.
"Miao Miao, her?"
"Anyway, the little junior sister is now locked up in the Jingsi Pavilion, there shouldn't be any chaos, we are thinking of some ways to make up for her foundation and raise her soul, it should be fine. β
After speaking, Xianyan Xianzun took a sip of tea, hid the words in his heart, and got rid of the demons in the heart of the little junior sister.
"Is there a way for Immortal Venerable!" Wen Ren Immortal looked at Xianyan Immortal Venerable with longing.
Xianyan Xianzun drank tea for a moment, looking at Wen Renxian's attentive gaze, he really couldn't say the three words 'I don't know'.
Sneering, Xianyan Immortal Venerable avoided Wen Renxian's gaze and said, "Let me think, let me think." β
After thinking about it for a long time, Xianyan Immortal Venerable came to a conclusion, my little junior sister is definitely here to restrain me.