Dry use nine has been held back for a long time.

He has always maintained his "majesty" with the shelf of his little uncle, and now he finally met a monk who has nothing to do with him and is an iceberg beauty!

He simply couldn't help but have a desire to chat, so much so that he seemed a little talkative:

"It's easy to guess. I guess you're the one who is spying on me in the sect, right? At first glance, you are the appearance of a heart like water, without desires, without desires, and without evil thoughts. Although I am not very proficient in appearance, it is not too bad. You're a good guy. I'm not worried about you hurting me......"

Jing Wei suddenly felt a little headache.

She is not good at dealing with people, especially in the face of the dense words of Qianyongjiu at the moment, her first thought is to run away directly.

Anyway, she had already found out that the demonic energy in that vision that Master had sensed was coming from this snake demon - hurry back and hand it over, so she didn't have to pay attention to this nasty guy anymore.

Thinking of this, Fairy Jingwei rose into the air, turned into a flying rainbow and disappeared into the sky, not even leaving a word.

Just left? Qian Yongjiu sighed secretly, after I crossed, it was obviously a beautiful man, what did she run? Yes, she must be shy.

However, the matter of being followed by the beauty fairy was not put in the new book, and the top priority was to bury the snake - after all, the snake meat ...... It will feel a little strange to eat, it doesn't matter if it rots here, and if it stinks, it will affect the environment of this cultivation treasure land.

So he threw a pit on the ground with a nine-use tabula rasa sword and buried the body of the snake in it.

It was only then that he found out that the head of the snake was gone!

This made Qian Yongjiu feel very ridiculous: This is a snake, not an earthworm, it can still run if it is broken in two? Perhaps, it was taken and eaten by some animal?

This is, of course, a subsection and insignificant.

Since today's homework is almost the same, there is no need to force hard work, after all, the master and nephew said that the Dao foundation is not stable, but it is not beautiful.

Well, hunting!

Qianyongjiu was quite excited. In the previous life, it was a society governed by the rule of law, and hunting was purely a dream. Now, not only has his cultivation progressed, but he can finally show his skills, how can he not be excited?

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On the inverted peak mountain of Qingcheng, Fairy Jingwei told what she had seen, and at the end of the sentence, the demonic qi should come from a snake that was about to transform into a single shape.

The beard and hair are all white, but the young face of the Qingcheng Sect Changchun Dao has twisted his long hair and smiled: "Three days of Qi refining Great Perfection, ten hours to cultivate three sword intent, and alarming the heavens. What a genius!"

Speaking of this, Changchun Daoist suddenly changed his words: "Jingwei, what do you think of this dry use of nine people?"

This question was asked a little suddenly, and Fairy Jingwei didn't know why for a while, but just said, "I don't know." ”

"You have been cultivating Jindan Avenue for hundreds of years, and if you count it, there will be no more than three years or two years left from the five hundred years round of heavenly tribulation. For the teacher, it is amazing to use nine talents, it is better to ......"

Fairy Jingwei has always been indifferent, but that doesn't mean she's a fool.

How could she not hear the overtones of Master's words?

"Master, the apprentice has no intention of recruiting a son-in-law. Fairy Jingwei shook her head, "I know, you believe the nonsense of the Dongwei Daoist, saying that the fate of the disciple must be resolved by his junior disciple." ”

"Dongwei is not a casual talker. He dares to do what the monks of the world dare not do, and he has his true ability to perceive the heavens. It's not a joke. ”

"Even if it's dead, it's nothing. Fairy Jingwei's face still had that ancient and unwavering expression, "The way of death is exactly what I want." ”

"You. Changchun Daoren sighed slightly, "The love disaster is sad, the love debt is difficult to repay, and it should also be your fate." That's it, you can rest assured that you will survive the tribulation, and if you are defeated, the master will recreate your body for you!"

Jing Wei shook her head and didn't speak.

How could Changchun Daoist not see that her heart was already like ashes?

So, Changchun Zhenren sighed again and continued: "In the southwest, under the nonsensical cliff, there is a treasure germinating, about a natural treasure is born, you go and investigate." If you want to seize the treasure with the nine, don't compete with him. ”

"Yes. ”

"In addition, you pass another talisman to the thirty-two sects of Qingcheng, and let their sect masters take turns to come to the door to challenge Qianyong Jiu. ”

Jingwei was stunned for a moment, but still replied habitually: "Obey." ”

Fairy Jingwei understood.

The master still wants to match himself with Qianyongjiu.

She also knew that the master was cherishing, and among the twelve disciples in the room, only she was a female disciple, and he had always been very fond of her.

Although she was grateful, she had no thoughts about it for a long time.

As far as she is concerned, there is nothing worth caring about in the so-called wealth and fortune law.

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Qian Yongjiu sneezed three times in a row, and couldn't help but look at the towering Qingcheng Mountain in the distance with suspicion.

Someone was talking about me.

He shrugged his shoulders, thinking that it was the "fairy sister" who returned to the sect to report it, right?

No matter how many she has, Zuo is just a very beautiful, but extremely boring woman, not to mention that the cheap senior brother has long hinted that he is not suitable for falling in love.

If you want to put it on the usual, you will inevitably use nine hexagrams to calculate where you have wealth, but he has just been struck by lightning, and he is really a little weak-hearted, so he stands on the top of the cliff and watches.

Under the cliff, there are clouds and mist, but the southwest direction is thin and the ancient trees are towering. There was a faint sound of a wolf howling.

It's a good thing to have wolves, which means that most of them have small beasts such as wild boars, roe deer, and deer, with their current strength...... Qian Yongjiu checked the "whiteboard" in his hand, killing a few wolves should be a trivial matter, right?

So, he flew down the nameless cliff and headed straight to the southwest. When he started running, he realized that he was as light as a swallow, and a random jump was several feet high, and it was as fast as the wind.

Not only that, but even the sea of qi spontaneously operated with his own movements, and the true yuan was like a wave.

It turns out that Zhenyuan doesn't need to control it himself, so he can turn around so freely?

He only said that everyone is like this, and if he really said this to all his teachers and nephews, he was afraid that he would lose seven jaws again.

I saw the giant trees towering to the sky, and the little light sprinkled the mottled shadows through the shade of the trees.

Not long after entering the forest, Qian Yongjiu heard a sharp howl, followed by a wild boar the size of a horse running out of the bushes and flashing before his eyes!

Is this a wild boar?

Qianyongjiu was simply confused.

If you get it back, at least enough people will eat Hesai for half a month!

Qian Yongjiu chased after the pig, and he shouted, "Where to go!"

Where will the pig listen to him? Naturally, he runs fast!

But the four-legged pig is not as fast as the monk of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. With more than nine vertical bodies up and down, he caught up with the wild boar, and once again, he sat firmly on the pig's back.

The strange thing is that the pig does not dodge, dodge, or struggle, but just runs around with nine without stopping, as if it has its own destination.

Qian rubbed the pig's ears with nine rubs: "Wu Neng, do you like to be braised or barbecued?" Actually, I like to stew, and the stewed hangers are also good, do you choose one?"

The wild boar bowed his head and lunged at himself, ignoring the verbosity of the dry nine.

After a while, I saw that the woods suddenly opened up, and a small lake appeared in front of Qianyongjiu.

Wolves, tigers, deer, and even rabbits, a horde of wild animals gathered around the lake.

Without exception, these beasts are enormous.

Qian Yongjiu suddenly felt his scalp tingle: Monsters have a meeting, so much meat, I can't finish it......