Dressed as a playgirl in the immortal world

Chapter 252 I'm hungry

"Who is that sacred senior?" Zhuzhu asked.

Just the discovery of entering and exiting her own sea of ​​consciousness at will made her sleepless, even if he was really the spirit of Zijin Ling, Zhuzhu was also afraid.

A weapon spirit is [-] times stronger than its master, even if he saved her now, who knows if it will turn against him in the future.

Zhuzhu has always adhered to the principle of how big the pot is and how big the lid is. Although the Yinyue Sword is a magic weapon for overcoming tribulations, it was refined by a senior brother, and he knows the basics.

Although the ice soul battle suit is very powerful in defense and attack, but the spirit of this suit seems to have been frightened after recognizing her as the master, and never dared to express his feelings. Contrary to her thoughts.

The weapon spirit of Hongling Battle Mirror is... When Zhuzhu thinks that this weapon spirit can know what she thinks, she subconsciously doesn't want to deal with him.

That's why the Hongling war mirror spirit was left out in the cold for so long.

The Hongling war mirror weapon spirit in the dantian snorted dissatisfied again, so it turned out that if I knew it, I wouldn't show off my mind reading skills.

Zhuzhu has always been respectful and insensitive to things that she cannot control.

So she must know who this person is.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's better not to know about your current cultivation." The purple-robed man smiled, turned into a chaise longue and lay down, "Of course you will know when the time comes."

"Then is there anything the senior needs from the junior?"

After all, he is also his own savior, probably he was the one who saved her in the cold pool last time, although Zhuzhu was angry that this person refused to reveal anything, and still stayed in her own knowledge, she still asked politely.

There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world. He saved himself twice, so he must have asked for something. As long as it does not violate his own morality, Zhuzhu doesn't mind working hard to repay this kindness.

"Yes," the purple-robed man pursed his lips, "I'm hungry."

Hungry... Hungry?
Qi Ling still needs to eat?

Even if he is not a weapon spirit, he doesn't need to eat with his cultivation base. What is his intention?

"What do seniors want to eat?" Zhuzhu had a bad premonition in her heart.

It can't be some man-eating monster, right?Then forgive her for not being able to repay her kindness.

"I want to eat you..." Before the purple-robed man could finish speaking, Zhuzhu's soul was so frightened that he summoned the silver moon sword weapon spirit guard in front of him.

"I'm too thin to eat without meat, or spirit beast meat. How about I fight two spirit beasts for senior?"

"You little girl is so heartless, I saved you twice, but you sent me with those low-level spirit beasts, hey, wait, who said I'm going to eat you?"

The purple-robed man's face darkened immediately, "You think of me as those old monsters who drink blood, no, I really need your blood, otherwise I can't get out of the purple golden bell."

Zhuzhu recalled her own experience of soaking purple golden bells with bloodletting bowl after bowl.

A thought arose in my heart, the copper rust on the purple golden bell might not be simple copper rust, but something that sealed the man in purple clothes. In order to get the brand new purple golden bell, I used blood to open the sealing method and the like, and released He, or has not been fully released, can only let his spirit appear outside for a while.

Will the person sealed in the treasure vessel be a good person?

The answer is of course no.

It is very likely that he did something outrageous, which provoked a few powerful people to attack him, but found that he couldn't be killed, so they sealed him up.

As a result, I didn't know how deep I was when I first entered the world of cultivating immortals. I used blood to loosen the seal, and only then did the following series of things happen.

Let bloodletting help him get out of trouble completely, what if he wreaks havoc on Kyushu?
If this is the case, then I have made a big mistake.

At that time, it will be her who will bear the karma, even if she apologizes with death, it will not be enough to repay the sin.

No, you must not give him blood anymore.

Zhuzhu mobilized her power of sea consciousness to prepare for battle, even if she died, she could not release a demon to wreak havoc on the world.

The purple-robed man sensed the murderous intent emanating from Zhuzhu's soul, but he didn't get angry at all.

"If this gentleman is really some kind of monster that caused harm to one side, how can you survive now? Since your blood essence can help me get out of trouble, I can make your blood dry up and die with just a flick of a finger. This is for you to discuss?"

Zhuzhu: ...

Although the truth is hard to hear, it may actually be the case.

Since he could come out and save his life in the sea of ​​consciousness of the True Venerable during the distraction period, killing himself would be a piece of cake.

If he wanted to take his own blood, he could do it openly, or he could do it secretly, anyway, she couldn't resist anyway, but he didn't.

But Zhuzhu still looked wary: "Why was senior sealed in the Zijin Bell?"

"Hmph~ Who can seal this lord, not even Immortal Tao Huan and Eternal Demon Venerable. This Ziyi Xianling is my magic weapon, which I made by myself. I just slept in the magic weapon space , who would have woken up to find that the outside world has already changed, and countless tens of thousands of years have passed, and this string of bells was secretly thrown into the three thousand small worlds by that goddamn person. Ling was tainted by the aura of the lower world, and thus lost her immortal energy. This seat can only get out of trouble completely when the immortal energy is at its peak, but because there is no absorption of immortal energy inside, my immortal energy has long been exhausted, so naturally I cannot escape. Don't let your cultivation go backwards, you can only continue to sleep, waiting for someone who is destined to help you out of trouble."

Speaking of this, the purple-clothed man looked at Zhuzhu, unable to hide the disgust in his eyes, "Who would have thought that you would die again and again, because of your essence and blood, the filth outside Ziyi Xianling faded a lot, As a result, I recovered a part of my cultivation, but in order to repay your kindness, I had to come forward to save you, causing my little immortal power to be wasted on you again. As a result, you still suspect that I am a man-eating monster .”

Zhuzhu touched her nose with a guilty conscience, everyone would doubt this matter.

Even now, she didn't fully believe what this mysterious man said, but it didn't prevent her from feeling much less fear and uneasiness.

To be honest, even if this person didn't get out of trouble, what came out was only a divine soul, it would be very easy to kill her, there is no need to make up so many lies to deceive yourself.

What's more, if he is really a monster, he will not have the patience to make false claims with himself.

I have already shot myself to death to find the next monk with a higher cultivation base.

It was precisely because she had nothing to make the purple-clothed man happy except for that bit of blood, that Zhuzhu gradually regained her composure.

But what she didn't expect was that the purple-clothed man was from the upper realm. From what he said, it seemed that he was doing well in the upper realm.

It's just that no matter how good he was, he was conspired against, drifted to the lower realm, and was trapped in the fairy artifact he made. It can be seen that one can't be too low-key, but let alone be too high-key and arrogant.

"May I ask what your senior is called?" Zhuzhu's attitude became more respectful in an instant.

This is an immortal from the upper realm, and she dare not disrespect her.

"My name is Zilan." The purple-clothed man yawned after speaking, his eyes half-opened and half-closed, and his posture became more and more coquettish and charming.

However, Zhuzhu's straight daughter's cancer has already penetrated into her heart. When she saw this scene, she was immediately overjoyed: "Isn't senior Zilan sleepy? Let's go back and rest quickly."

"Okay—" Zilan stood up in a daze and was about to fly out of Zhuzhu's sea of ​​consciousness, but suddenly remembered something and turned around, "Don't forget a bowl of blood essence every day."

"Senior, do you think my physique looks like someone who can put a bowl of blood every day?"

Zhuzhu stretched out her slender arms to sell Zilan miserably.

"How about a bowl every three days?"

"Ahem... the little girl is delicate and weak, but if senior really needs it, she can give it a try, but I don't know how long she can last..."

"Isn't it okay to have a bowl for ten days?" Zi Lan finally softened her heart, hoping that her thin arms and legs could be blown away by a gust of wind.

"Thank you for your compassion, senior." Zhuzhu agreed after thinking for a while, and it seems that Immortal Zilan is really not a bad person, so he saved her twice to him, and she has to repay the kindness.

Go back and eat some more blood-enriching spiritual herbs, and let the blood out three times a month, she can still stand it.

(End of this chapter)