Chapter 12 The group of immortals who are full of wind in the middle and two winds

"......" Little White Fox - This little fox is a fox with normal human thoughts, so he won't sleep with men.

The little white fox that was put down, one got up and jumped, and jumped to the top bunk with a smart posture.

She has to hide a little, in case Xia Long really sleeps with her in his arms, then she can't die of shyness.

Xia Long didn't pay much attention to it, but walked to the computer desk and turned it on.

As for the knowledge of cultivating truth, Xia Long only got some from the Internet, but most of it was fictional.

As for the system class, Xia Long has also seen a lot.

But for the use of the system to cultivate the truth, Xia Long is still the first experience.

So, Xia Long turned on the computer and searched for some knowledge about the system repair and the like.

Xia Long entered a few keywords on the search page and began to query.

Regarding the knowledge of cultivation, there is a lot of content on the Internet, and the truth and falsehood are uneven.

But there is no information about the system repair.

Xia Long propped his chin in one hand and slid the mouse boringly with the other, browsing most of the useless messages.

"Ha ......"

Boredom gives rise to Xia Long's sleepiness.

Xia Long planned to close his notebook and go to bed.

At this time, a QQ group caught Xia Long's attention.

"Xianxia Xiuzhen Concentration Camp?" Xia Long looked at the QQ group name, and a wind of Xianxia Xiuzhen came to his face.

Xia Long opened the group search function, entered the QQ group number, and then clicked to add group.

"Ahem......"

The system sound sounds.

[The administrator has agreed to join the group, say hello to the group members!]

Xia Long opened the chat window and sent a "smile" emoji.

ID Wuyue Sanren: "Welcome new Taoist friends to join the Xianxia Xiuzhen Concentration Camp [Handshake Emoji]"

Tianfu Cave White Medicine Master;"+1, welcome new Taoist friends [handshake]"

"+2, welcome new friends [handshake]"

Dongdao Sao stabbed: "+3, welcome new Taoist friends [handshake]"

Sunglasses hexagram master Jiang Sangua: "+4......"

The members of the group who play various strange IDs greet Xia Long very warmly.

Early Summer: "Hello everyone [smile] @ζ‰€ζœ‰δΊΊ......"

[Early Summer] is Xia Long's screen name ID.

Looking at my ID, looking at the various strange IDs of the members of the group, I suddenly feel so pure.

Of course, starting with this kind of Xianxia full of two wind ID, Xia Long judged that the members of this group must have a very serious Xianxia middle two disease.

Dongdao Sao slashed: "New Taoist friends cultivate geometry?Where to cultivate?Which sect?Hehe,Of course, the most important thing is gender?Is it a fairy?Yes, report a three-way report, and take a photo [squinting smile expression]"

Early Summer: "......"

Cultivation is geometry, where to cultivate, which sect and which school?

Faced with a series of questions, Xia Long was speechless.

Cultivating for geometry?β€”β€” he hasn't even started building the foundation, and he is not even a rookie in cultivation.

Where to practice?β€”β€” dormitory counts?

Which sect ?β€”β€” is systematic cultivation also considered a sect?

What made Xia Long collapse even more - he also asked himself if he was a fairy?

Are you sure this is the cultivator of the immortal wind dao bone in your fantasy?

This is not at all wrong with the image of a tall cultivator in my imagination.

Just this East Island Sao stabbed, and lived a proper middle twenty.

However, his ID is very different from his character, and he is old.

God of War in the North Underworld: "New Daoist, don't mind, Sao Dao likes to talk about flowers, talk nonsense, new Daoist friends enter the group, both men and women, they have been teased by him." ”

Tiandong Mansion White Medicine Master: "Hey...... Saodao, this thing, is either dying, or on the way to dying, I'm really worried that one day, I will kill myself. ”

Wuyue Sanren: "+1 to worry about the same." ”

Sunglasses hexagram master Jiang Sangua;"+2, the same worry. ”

β€œ......”

Lined up below.

Dongdao Sao a knife: "[Bad Tooth Smile] The name of this seat Sao is not a wasted name, I slash a quick knife, meet the gods and gods, meet the Buddha and kill the Buddha, meet the ghosts and kill the ghosts, who is not afraid?"

God of War of the Northern Underworld: "?"

Master of the Cloud Realm of Tianyun Temple: "?"

The ghost of the door ghost sect pointed at it: "?"

Higashishima Sao stabbed: "[Cover your mouth expression, crying expression......]"

Jiang Sangua, the hexagram master in sunglasses: "Wowhaha, you're going to hit the street with a knife, and even the master of the cloud realm who doesn't bubble often has provoked it, this hexagram master knelt down for you, you are really sassy, ...... silently!"

"Kneel +1!"

"Kneel +2!"

"Kneel +3+4+5......"

A group of gods from all walks of life who don't bubble often are lined up in a neat formation.

Dongdao Sao in front of the computer stabbed and burst into tears: "Master of the Cloud Realm, haven't you been in retreat for ten years?

Master of the Cloud Realm of Tianyun Temple: "[Smile] A year ahead of schedule, Sao Yidao Daoist, you are quite active in the group, and you still say that you want to meet the Buddha and kill the Buddha?"

"Expression [Tears flowed]"

"Expression [Tears flowed]"

β€œ......”

Sao Yidao sent countless tearful expressions.

This also shows how devastating Sao's careful liver is.

Sunglasses hexagram master Jiang Sangua: "Sao Dao, now it's stupid [squint smile], history is always strikingly similar, I still remember when you were on the way to death to the master of the cloud world, and was taken to Tianyun Temple by the master of the cloud world to chant for a year, wahahaha!"

Higashishima Sao stabbed: "Vomiting blood...... Jiang Banxian, don't open any pot and mention which pot!"

Now, Sao Yidao remembered the picture of a group of old monks chanting scriptures in front of him in Tianyun Temple, and burst into tears, it was really an unbearable history of blood and tears.

It was a whole year, rain or shine, listening to the scriptures for a year!

Sunglasses hexagram master Jiang Sangua frantically mended the knife: "Master of the Cloud Realm, Saodao misses the days when you chanted the scriptures again, and strongly requests to take Saodao to Tianyun Temple to study!"

β€œ+1”

β€œ+2”

β€œ+3+3+5......”

A group of Taoist friends at the bottom, the formation row is neat.

Master of Yuntian Temple: "@δΈœε²›ιͺšδΈ€εˆ€, welcome to Yuntian Temple to learn scriptures [Smile Expression]"

Dongdao Sao sent a pure smile expression: "Master Cloud Realm is polite, it's just that I've been practicing in retreat recently, which is inconvenient, oops...... The disciple called me to eat, and I escaped first......"

The next second.

The head of the Higashijima Sao is gray.

[Wicked laughs]. "Wuyue scattered people.

[Wicked laughs]. "The God of War of the Northern Underworld.

"[Evil smile]" Sunglasses hexagram master Jiang Sangua.

"Seek the psychological shadow area of the knife now. "The God of War of the Northern Underworld.

"One hundred percent!" said Gotsugaku Sanren with a slanted smile.

"@ε’¨ι•œε¦εΈˆε§œδΈ‰ε¦, this revenge, Saodao is a note, you have to be careful, he is famous for his love of revenge. The god of war covered his mouth and smiled.

"I'm a dignified generation of hexagram masters, how can I be afraid of a knife?" Jiang Sangua, the hexagram master in sunglasses, sent a cool expression wearing sunglasses.

", thumbs up. ”

"Mighty [thumbs up]. ”