"I think it's probably because his confidantes have changed their tastes and don't like to eat sweet and greasy things like sugar lotus", Zhu Chengbi sneered.

Osmanthus was embarrassed, bowed her head and said, "It's me who lost my words." ”

The little girl always has some delicate thoughts, and feels that she has met Zhu Zhenren first, so she naturally has to stand on her side more to be righteous, but she has a good impression of Ye Zhiqiu in her heart, admires him for his good cultivation and demeanor, and is a real master. The words just now really rushed out of his mouth without deep thought, and he immediately felt Meng Lang.

Ye Zhiqiu said: "My master doesn't like sweet, and he hates glutinous rice, what is sugar lotus is purely a rumor, little sister Gui don't listen to nonsense in the book." His favorite is the hot and sour lotus root, because of this, my arm is often sore in cold weather. “

Osmanthus first widened her eyes in surprise, then reacted, pursed her lips and smiled, and made up her mind not to mix with the two real people anymore.

However, Ye Zhiqiu explained solemnly, "I once planned to accumulate a set of spiritual weapon materials during the foundation building period, but unfortunately I have not been able to do so. In the end, he had to settle for the next best thing, and used his merit and a little family background to exchange it directly for a spirit sword from the master to warm up the spirit. ”

"That serious injury was indeed because of the war with the Heavenly Demon, at that time I had just formed a golden pill, I was very high-spirited and self-esteemed, and I was invited to the Heavenly Demon Battlefield to accumulate experience and sharpen my Dao heart, but I didn't expect to meet a powerful character, and I didn't even keep the natal spirit sword", he spoke in a calm tone, but Osmanthus could faintly feel the hidden regret in it.

Zhu Chengbi gathered up the leftover crab shells and interjected: "The cultivation of the Jingshan Sect is more emphasis on killing and practical methods, and almost all the monks up and down Yunshan will go to the Heavenly Demon Battlefield to improve their understanding of the exercises. “

Ye Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows: "Donglu Immortal Dao only Jingshan and Minghu are the two factions of the horse, Jingshan has always taken the protection of the living beings of Kyushu as its own responsibility, and the upper and lower efforts are concentric, they are the same door, they are masters and apprentices, and they are also robes. “

The Heavenly Demon looked calm, "Minghu is more important to the way of the world. Girl, if you and your precious sister are interested in alchemy and refining medicine and astrology, remember not to vote for the wrong sect. “

Seeing that it was a situation of competition without saying a few words, Osmanthus had a headache, so she had to divert the topic and ask: "I heard that if the Natal Spirit Sword is damaged, it will have a great impact on the cultivator himself. “

This sentence does not mean to exaggerate or compliment at all, and even Zhu Chengbi is not easy to refute. Once the spirit of the natal spirit is warmed and cultivated, it is equivalent to establishing a close connection with the monk's sea of qi and sea of knowledge. After the Jindan or Yuanying, if you start the cultivation of incarnation outside the body, the complete destruction of the instrument spirit will also cause heavy damage to the monk himself. Not to mention that Ye Zhiqiu must have suffered a great trauma at that time, under the double blow, he actually did not collapse, but re-cultivated, which can be described as superb perseverance.

Zhu Chengbi suddenly thought of a legend, frowned, and said: "Could it be that the rumors at that time turned out to be true, you, you were almost killed by the broken sword more than ten years ago, and Xu Zhenjun spent countless elixirs to save you... “

Osmanthus opened her mouth wide in surprise, she didn't dare to imagine that the person who was destroyed by the Dan Broken Sword would still be able to appear in front of her alive, and Ye Zhiqiu's cultivation now was obviously better than in the past.

Her heart suddenly jumped, and she thought: "More than ten years ago, then Ye Zhenren was almost killed, countless homeless people fled because of the demonic disaster, the mysterious man that Senior Sister Zhang met outside Kwai Ying City, and the cave where the demon egg was hidden... Could there be any correlation between them?"