Let's not talk about whether you can practice the elixir, even if you can practice the master, you won't use it, the master will definitely not use the spiritual power of his students to survive, and Xiaolou will be honored in a month, are you worried that she will not be weak enough at that time?

Lin Xiao: "I, I'm just saying, naturally I won't really do this......"

"Woo!"

Suddenly there was a low pain sound of animals outside, the three of them came back to their senses, and rushed out of the door at the same time, and saw a large white ball in the left corner, and behind the white group, a small figure was tightly attached to the big white group, almost covering all the figures for the white group, but the three of them still recognized her from her hand and her pet at a glance, and the three of them suddenly tightened their expressions.

It's too late.

How can I not say it sooner or later, but at this time......?

What have you heard?

North Point of Heavenly Court;

The fairy mist on the hill was shrouded, and a small temple stood at the top of the mountain, and the cranes and the green birds pecked in front of the house, and suddenly they flew together as if they smelled some uninvited guests.

Seeing this, the boy in Tsing Yi, who was feeding the fairy birds in the courtyard, looked in the opposite direction where the fairy birds were avoiding, and saw a white spot in the distance, and several tigers jumping in the distance could be distinguished with the naked eye, and it was a fluffy white beast carrying a little fairy.

The boy turned around, sat on the ground under the eaves, and asked the old man with a tortoise shell shaking the copper coin day after day.

"Master, the guest has arrived, is it good wine or ordinary wine?"

The gray-gray old man pinched a copper plate, and hit his head accurately, and his face turned dark.

"What kind of wine is not drunk! Drinking wine for a little fairy doll who is not even 1,000 years old, what is the nature, what is the intention? Spread the word about your master's old face? Serve tea! Good tea!"

The little boy broke his head and turned red, and he went indoors to prepare refreshments with physiological tears, and felt that something was wrong when he entered the house.

Leaned back half of his body, picked up the door frame and carefully asked the master who had been practicing alchemy in the past two days.

"Well, master, since the guest is a little fairy, ordinary tea should be fine, right?" Are you sure you're right?"

According to his master's urine nature of the menu, a little fairy will not let him look so high, right?

The old man's eyebrows were very solemn.

"This little fairy's fortune is not very good now, you just wait! It won't be long before she turns this person who is troubled by the Nine Heavens on her back, and your master will do it for you. ”

So sure?

The child didn't dare to question it anymore, and hurriedly prepared with twelve points of spirit.

The front of the courtyard was clean, and the gray-clothed old man precipitated the dry air that had been burning recently, and turned his head to look at the little fairy who rode the current heavenly realm, and whoever saw it had to be a little greedy for the divine beast, and only sighed.

"It's still here. ”

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In front of the Cloud Pavilion in the Spirit Temple.

It wasn't until that small figure rode the divine beast away for a long time that the three auxiliary priests of the spiritual temple were still a little undecided.

It has always been the calmest squinting senior brother hugging the hug at this moment it is rare that the blood on his face is lost looking at the direction of the child leaving, the pupil gradually became flustered, and he didn t know whether to ask someone or ask his own panic.

"Is it okay? Really?"

"Shizun said that the day of his destruction had come, but Si Ming Xingjun said that he had a way to save Shizun, if the elixir that she practiced at the risk of her life did not have any effect, Shizun couldn't save her, and what if she harmed her?"

The two of them looked at him at the same time, frowned at night, and asked him, "Since you are not sure, why did you give her the guidance talisman from the Star Monarch?"

Hug Ji paused, and finally his face seemed to have some cracks, and he hung his head in an unbearable way, and covered his eyes in frustration.

"Why? I guess I still want to gamble? How good is it to be able to win both? How good is it that she can live, and the master can live?"

The two were silent, such an idea, they didn't have it, after all, they didn't dare, and even before they were afraid of being seen, when they bumped into the child's rabbit-like red eyes just now, they couldn't be said to be shocked, but they also had a faint and dark thought.

She heard it, out of guilt, would she have a choice? Then there would be no need for them to do despicable things, to gamble her life on the future of the entire spiritual temple.

The child cried like a pair of rabbit eyes, but he was more decisive than any of them, and smiled like the cute little sister in the past and asked them, "Ask for directions, three senior brothers." ”

She asked what the way was, and they understood almost instantly, and there was shock and shock in that moment, and the hugger was the first to give her a guide charm, and no one wanted to stop them, to be precise......

It's not wanting to stop.

But if the person is really gone, calm down again, and put all the responsibility on the world of a little junior sister, which is ashamed.

Tears of embarrassment appeared between his fingers, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Despicable is despicable, how can it change the essence because it is active or passive? It's ugly! It's ugly!"

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Si Ming Xingjun.

Yue Xiaolou jumped down from the pancake fruit and rushed to the old man under the eaves, knelt down in front of the table, stretched out his arm, and said with red eyes, "How do you draw spiritual power......?" Forget it, you can smoke as much as you want, as long as you can save him. ”

Si Ming Xingjun poked her arm violently and retreated, frowning and stiffening his face, looking at the honest little fairy in front of him.

Relieved and shook his head, he first pushed the arm in front of her back with the back of his hand, and said, "Don't worry, little doll, the old man will ask you first, do you know the danger of this matter?"

Yue Xiaolou found it difficult to calm down, and said, "I know, I heard what the senior brothers said." ”

"You know what your own situation is now, but you are still willing to risk your life to save a master who has not been recognized for a long time?"

Yue Xiaolou's eyes were red again, but he didn't cry, he only said with red rabbit eyes, "I owe him what I owe, I owe him, I pay it back." ”

Even if she knew that she didn't mix it in the moon, I am afraid she wouldn't have waited long, but since she caught up with her and added this fire, she had to make up for it.

She doesn't like people to owe her, and she will get back those who owe her and don't pay them back.

She also doesn't like to owe, and the person she owes willingly willing, she will pay it back in her own way.

She still can't really judge what kind of character is on the moon, but instinct has already made a judgment, she likes the old fairy who is so short that she is domineering, she likes this master, and she doesn't want to become a knife that urges him to die.

"The old man asks you again, do you know that if you really break your prohibition and use half of your spiritual power to refine the pill, your spiritual power is not good or unbalanced, and you can't ...... it."

He looked at her red eyes, didn't say that [can't], gave up this idea, and only said, "Actually, you don't have to do this for him, the old man doesn't hide it from you, this elixir may not be useful if it is practiced, just like he said, he has reached the time of destruction, it is a little bit of life that I can earn for him, I am afraid that I can't fight for the destiny of heaven, and I still have to take the life of your little doll, why ......"

"Xingjun!"

Yue Xiaolou interrupted him, his red eyes were full of unshakable firmness, and he had already made up his mind.

"I have to fight against Destiny for every chance of life, and I can guarantee that I will not die. ”

Si Ming looked at her in surprise.

This thing is that he can't guarantee it, and no one can guarantee it, so he couldn't ask Taishang Laojun to make alchemy, so he raised the furnace himself and started his old business, after all, how many thousands of years ago, in addition to his skills in divination deduction, he was originally a medicine boy with Taishang Laojun, and he did a lot of emergency medicines for the front line during the ancient chaos.

He is not as good as Lao Jun in terms of cultivation in pills, but he can still have a sense of proportion, what he is not sure about, this little fairy has it......? Don't know how to be fearless, or are you brave and fearless?

The expression on Yue Xiaolou's face softened a little, as if to appease the old man.

"I'll be fine, I have too many obsessions, people with obsessions are not so easy to die, Xingjun don't underestimate the vitality of young people. ”

"Young ......"

Si Ming immediately swallowed stool, and said this to the young man in front of him, undoubtedly reminding him that his age was already the same as that of the moon, and it was time to fall, although he usually called himself an old man, he didn't want to serve the old man yet!

To such a wall, Si Ming Xingjun changed his mind again.

"Cheng! You dare to be a little girl doll, what does the old man dare not do. ”

In the end, Si Ming still didn't take half of Yue Xiaolou's spiritual power to alchemy, what did Si Ming mean.

"The old man is afraid that your young doll's spiritual strength is too strong, don't let the old man survive the furnace for so many years, your master who is already dying will explode directly and die, use your blood, so that your little life is guaranteed, and the old man can control the proportions. ”

Yue Xiaolou was a little worried, afraid that the medicinal effect of using blood would not be able to achieve the effect of spiritual power, and as a result, this old Xingjun's anger immediately exploded.

"Press your restless heart back to the old man, although the old man has mainly made a living from fortune-telling for so many years, it doesn't mean that he forgot the pharmacological skills he learned in the medicine furnace at the beginning, you let the Taishang Laojun, who specializes in alchemy, compare with the old man, he may not be able to compare, take care of the blood, when the old man wants to release your blood, be careful when the old man wants to release your blood, when the old man does not have enough blood to let you go!"

Yue Xiaolou felt that she understood what [Gathering Like Things] was, the spirit hall master Yue Shang had a bad temper, whoever dared to provoke him, he would dare to fight with whom, because he was engaged in education, he was still a relatively calm type overall, and his bad temper was just like the collective punishment of them that day, this Si Ming Xingjun......

It's really a calculating temper, and so on, those of their generation, those gods who are still alive today, I'm afraid that there is no soft persimmon with a good temper.

Yue Xiaolou stayed at Si Ming Xingjun's place for three days in a row, and after three days, she rode back with a white face with excessive blood loss and a pancake fruit.