As soon as the snort approached, Er'er smelled the smell of Li Ye's body.

Like the ash smoke after the paper money has been burned, it is blown away in the empty and uninhabited ancient street, lonely and lifeless.

She was stunned.

This person's placket is still embroidered with a hot golden black pattern, it should be a person as hot as the sun, how can he seem to walk on the Huangquan Road where the light is not illuminated, cold and silent.

Smelling a little sad, Erle wrinkled the tip of his nose.

Liye's mood is very good.

He took the little things to Taishang Laojun's alchemy room, and very politely "asked" about the recent alchemy results.

Then there was a bunch of colorful pills in his arms.

Seemingly a little dissatisfied, he went to the West Queen Mother Mountain again, and after being stuffed with a bunch of fairy grass, he reluctantly visited Yaochi again.

Finally, when he returned to Shangbing Palace, the elixir and immortal grass were piled up into a hill around him.

Er'er was drooling when he saw it.

She looked at Li Ye with emotion: "Thank you, Master." ”

Li Ye sneered, bent one leg to the throne, supported his eyebrows and said: "I didn't say it was for you, I just walked around with nothing to do, how can you use such a high-level thing with your cultivation." ”

Erer nodded: "Is the fairy grass given by the Queen Mother of the West for eating or bathing?"

"Take a bath. ”

Er'er happily picked up the fairy grass and threw it into the hot spring.

Li Ye's face darkened by half.

He didn't know why he answered so quickly, and he didn't know how this little fairy acted like he couldn't understand at all, and was silly at all.

She was covered in wounds, her lips were still stained with dried blood, and her eyes were swollen from crying. But because of these few broken fairy grasses, they can laugh again.

Li Yezhi frowned, and at the same time, he felt that he had known to ask the Queen Mother of the West more.

Qiantian is right, he likes to be pure, Shangbing Palace has always only had a black stone throne, nothing else, but this little thing is very easy to satisfy, just dig a hot spring, throw two fairy grass, she is very happy.

He doesn't need anyone else to help him raise him.

It's just that......

It's too weak, and I almost can't even withstand the catastrophe.

Li Ye was still a little disgusted.

Erer was baring his teeth and soaking in the fairy grass hot spring, inadvertently sweeping his master's eyes, and almost became a puffer fish on the spot.

Is that an ordinary catastrophe, that is a catastrophe for Kanze! She, an innocent host, was only affected by Kanze's powerful divine power, and an ant can't lift an elephant, so can she blame the ant for being too weak?

Erer wanted to defend herself, but as soon as her mouth opened, she saw Li Ye cough twice.

Red blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and it was extremely glaring.

Li Ye didn't care much, and continued to stare at her after wiping it, but Er'er was startled, looking at him blankly, not daring to move.

This person who destroys the world can actually be injured?

She thought he was the kind of monster that couldn't be destroyed.

Looking left and right, Er'er reluctantly cast a small spell to turn the stars, caused an elixir piled up beside him, and staggered it to his mouth.

Li Ye scoffed: "I don't need to." ”

That little thunder is nothing to him at all, that is, in order to hide from Zhen Huan Gong and Qiantian, he had to suffer some internal injuries, not to the point of taking medicine.

But this little fairy was in a hurry, scratching his ears and cheeks, and handed him the pill again, as if he was going to die if he didn't take the medicine.

Make a mountain out of a molehill.

Li Ye pursed his lips and stared at the elixir with a tail finger, his hazy eyes full of disdain.

But when he turned his head and saw that he didn't eat, this man was about to cry urgently, his eyes were full of worry and anxiety, and he looked at him earnestly, and there were two white and tender tears on his scorched little face.

Really, no way.

Li Ye took the pill and threw it into his mouth.

Err let out a long sigh of relief.

This is the blue sky above her head and the backing mountain behind her, and now she must not have an accident, it is best to spend this hundred years in peace, and then show her might.

"It doesn't hurt anymore?" asked Li Ye angrily.

Erer came back to his senses, and his face was wrinkled: "It hurts." ”

There was no good place on her body, how could it not hurt, she was already crying dry from tears.

Chewing the elixir slowly, Li Ye said, "Repair your soul, and after three days, I will teach you something." ”

As soon as he heard this, Er'er suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly concentrated on his luck.

Most of what she had learned before was bells and whistles, mainly used to buy good-looking clothes and headdresses, and after this catastrophe, Er'er finally understood that she had to learn something practical, otherwise she might not be able to survive in such a dangerous place as Jiuxiao.

There is no more powerful immortal than Li Ye, and following him to learn spells will do her no harm.

The warm water gurgled and was wrapped in the unique aroma of fairy grass, filling her limbs. The pain in his body gradually faded, and Erer stretched his eyebrows and began to close his eyes.

It didn't take long for her to hear Kanzer's sigh.

"Don't believe it. ”

Erer was stunned and frowned subconsciously.

Why not?

"Li's immortal art is the most domineering of the five elements, and it is not in line with your nature, he let you learn it, not for your good. ”

Kan Ze also seemed to be injured a lot, and his voice sounded extremely weak: "Your temperament is suitable for cultivating the Kan clan's immortal arts." ”

The corners of Er'er's mouth twitched as he listened.

She, a little salted fish who was judged to have no talent by the Taihe Immortal Master, has become the object of the Jiuxiao boss's scrambling to teach, just leave Ye, that is the master she worships herself, but why bother with Kan Ze, some of the Kan clan are descendants.

"Trust me. Kanzer muttered in a low voice, "Since I will save you at the time of the Tribulation, I will not harm you at this time." ”

Heavenly Tribulation Erer was stunned for a moment, and his mouth moved.

No wonder, no wonder she didn't die after being slashed so many thunders, it turned out that Kanze was protecting her.

However, if it weren't for him taking her as a host, she wouldn't have to face such a big catastrophe, and it should be a causal countervail.

Kanzer was startled by her thoughts, and a little puzzled.

"Everyone in Jiuxiao knows that Li Ye is a person who is inhumane and violent, why would you rather favor him than believe me?"

It's not that I believe it or not, Er'er flattened. She just thinks that people should be honest, she took refuge in Liye first, naturally she can't change her hexagram in battle, otherwise she won't even know how to die.

As if she was angry, Kan Ze stopped talking, and a white fairy power passed through her meridians and pinched her pulse.

Er'er didn't realize the danger, only twisted his waist, and wanted to ask him about his past from Ye Shangshen again.

Who knew that as soon as his body moved, there was a sound of water in his ears.

Someone swam to her side, hot fingers against her eyebrows, and a deep voice with a hint of anger:

"According to your half-hearted attitude, let alone three days, you won't be able to go ashore in thirty days!"