After about the time of touching a stick of incense, Chongjiu still stood in place and coughed dryly. Just when Fuyao felt that his internal organs were about to be vomited out, Chongjiu finally turned around and pointed at the culprit tremblingly, and said bitterly: "Fuyao, you are a murderer of a thousand knives!! The old man is almost going to confess here today!"

"Isn't this not dead, nonsense, hurry up and go in and see that junior. Fuyao turned a deaf ear to Chongjiu's accusation, smiled sweetly, and said to him very gently.

"Oh, Your Excellency, why are you making fun of Venerable Chongjiu!?" As if hearing the voice, Cangrong ran out and helped Chongjiu up, while hugging him up.

"Alas, it's better to be in Cangrong, unlike some people, En will take revenge!" After speaking, Chongjiu glared at someone who pretended to look at the sky, and turned around and walked towards the house with Cangrong's support, deliberately leaving Fuyao behind him half a step.

"Cut!" Rolling his eyes, Fuyao raised his feet to keep up with the two people in front of him, but before he could enter the door, he heard the screams of Shigehisa in the house that could break through the roof, and Fuyao was so frightened that he retracted his feet that had already taken half a step, and took a breath of cold air to calm himself down before continuing to stride.

"Oh my God, Cangrong, tell me, did Fuyao regulate this kid's meridians and internal breath at the beginning?"

"Yes...... Yes......" Cangrong's intermittent voice came out, with a faint hint of crying.

Then I only heard the sound of 'bump--', and the door was slammed open in a hurry, and said to Fuyao angrily: "You girl wants this kid to die, where it should be governed, where it shouldn't be governed, this kid can live until now, I really don't know how many good things he has done, so he can embark on this kind of luck!"

"Uh, what's wrong?" Seeing that Chongjiu, who had always been gentle to himself, was so angry, Fuyao realized that the situation was not good this time, and this situation was caused by himself, and the original arrogant momentum was also weakened a little, and asked weakly.

"That kid's muscles and veins have become fragile after the thunderstorm, and he can't withstand the slightest impact, although the divine power you repair his meridians is controlled by you very exquisitely, but it is still too strong for the broken meridians, at first glance, it seems that the meridians have been repaired by you, but in fact, they are injured and injured, not to mention that others will give him spiritual power again, even his own cultivation has become a luxury, every time he absorbs a little spiritual power, he will suffer the pain of breaking one side of the meridians, if you guide that divine power out, I am afraid it is only a little better than that forced cultivation, if it is successful, it will become a waste person who can no longer cultivate, but nine times out of ten, channeling the divine power is to die on the spot!"

Speaking of this, Chongjiu glanced at Fuyao, who lowered his eyebrows and was silent, his expression became strange, and when he saw that the other party was not going to answer, he continued: "Anyway, I always knew that your exercises were weird, but I didn't expect to be so domineering. After speaking, Shigejiu looked Fuyao up and down.

"Ahem, the exercise has its own subtlety, otherwise how could I be allowed to run rampant in the Star Elm Realm for hundreds of thousands of years?

Seeing that Fuyao had a good attitude towards knowledge, Chongjiu stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, and said, "Heh, after the curse, even Nie Xiao Shenzun will be weak, let alone such a naturally weak milk doll?"

After speaking, Chongjiu drove Fuyao and Cangrong out, and said viciously: "One or two are useless, the old ones are not good, let alone the small ones, go out and go out, don't get in the way in front of the old man!"

After speaking, the door slammed shut again, and both Fuyao and Cangrong subconsciously trembled when they saw this. Fuyao even secretly thought in his heart: Chongjiu, this little old man, is not as old as me, but his temper is even more irritable than mine, no wonder he is so old! He actually said that he was a quack! Although he was indeed a quack!

If you know that Fuyao thinks like this for a long time, it is estimated that you have to shout that it is unfair, because you are a human cultivator, and you will reach the realm of returning to immortals when you are old, and the eternal cultivation happens to be in the realm of returning to immortals, so you will be an old man, if you calculate according to your actual age, your fifty or sixty thousand years old in addition to her appearance is older, and her age is still young!

After scolding a dog bloody in his heart, he seemed to have thought of some interesting picture, Fuyao laughed inexplicably, and saw Cangrong looking at himself with a strange face, covered his lips and coughed lightly, and said, "Go down and rest, I will call you again if I have something." ”

Blinking his eyes, Cang Rong responded obediently, then turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

Looking at the closed door, I thought about it because of my forcible ability that caused the kid to make things worse, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that I really didn't want to go, Fuyao simply walked to the stone table and sat down, intending to guard at the door, and the first time to know the other party's situation, who knew that this sitting would be four days......

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On this day, the wind was beautiful, the sky was cloudless, unknown birds sang beautiful melodies at the tips of the trees, and occasionally a few naughty birds jumped from this branch to the treetops, and the warm sunlight sprinkled on the body was so comfortable that people were sleepy.

Just as Fuyao was about to make a close contact with Shi Mian, a sound of the door opening called her back to consciousness.

Chongjiu, who hadn't closed his eyes for four days, finally breathed a breath of fresh air outside the door, and when he raised half of his hand, he was frightened by the beauty of Shengshi who suddenly appeared in front of him, and then the discomfort from his waist made him subconsciously push away the head that was about to stick to his face.

"That kid's life and muscles have been saved, and he can't wake up for the time being, so you can go in and visit if you want. ”

Hearing this, Fu shook his eyes and bent his eyes, and praised the other party without hesitation: "I know that you must have a way!" Saying this, he grabbed it casually, grabbed Cangrong, who was busy somewhere, in front of him, and said: "Bring Chongjiu to the guest room to settle down, after all, we have to trouble him all the time~"

Cangrong, who was still in the circle, heard this, and a fine light quickly flashed in his eyes, and he smiled and hugged Chongjiu, who was rubbing his waist in a daze, and said sweetly: "Hehe, the Wuqi Courtyard that Shangxian praised for a long time has been taken away by me, Shangxian, please come with me." ”

When I heard that I could finally go to live in the Wuqi Courtyard that I had been coveting for a long time, I felt that my back hurt and taking care of my children were all small things that I couldn't worry about.

Not to mention that the Wuqi Monastery occupies a mountain, the whole small courtyard is built with 10,000-year-old ironwood, every inch of ironwood is painted with runes, which can comprehensively improve the monk's cultivation, surrounded by green bamboo outside the courtyard, the environment is extremely beautiful, and it is the ultimate pursuit of the contemporary elderly monks. If the monk can stay in the courtyard for one night, his cultivation will definitely progress by leaps and bounds, and because of the nourishment of the spiritual spring, there are countless rare medicinal materials that he has been seeking in that mountain.

Thinking about it, Chongjiu had no resentment about Fuyao letting him stay in Fuyun Mountain to take care of the child, but he had a bad heart and hoped that the child would be able to stay in Wuqi Courtyard for a whole time if he recovered later, but thinking of the scene after the matter was exposed, Chongjiu could only laugh awkwardly and dispel the unrealistic idea.