Dressed as a playgirl in the immortal world

Chapter 76 Stealing Master's Wine (Third Watch)

Needless to say, this is a book of spells that Hongling War Mirror copied for her after killing Mo Jiuzhong, the imitation person in Hongling War Mirror, based on the spells that Mo Jiuzhong had learned.

Zhuzhu was a little disappointed that it wasn't something like practicing exercises.

But something is better than nothing.

What's more, there will be a day when he will face the real Mo Jiuzhong.

Mo Jiuchong's terrifying strength gave her a new understanding of the foundation cultivators.

Today, if Huahua hadn't helped eliminate the strange red light emitted from 'Mo Jiuchong' that specifically restrains the wood-type spiritual power and all living spirits, she might not be able to kill this imitation body.

Perhaps she was the one who died in the Hongling battle mirror.

And this imitation body 'Mo Jiuzhong' is only in the early stage of foundation establishment, and its strength is comparable to the middle and late stage of foundation establishment.

Compared with this 'Mo Jiuzhong', Bai Ji, who was killed by Zhuzhu, was almost a hundred times worse than her.

'Mo Jiuchong' is just so difficult to deal with in the early stage of foundation establishment, so what about Mo Jiuchong in the Jindan stage or Mo Jiuchong in the Nascent Soul stage?

Even if I try my best to catch up with Mo Jiuzhong's cultivation, will I be able to defeat him?

Even though she successfully killed the imitation body 'Mo Jiuzhong', Zhuzhu's heart became more and more heavy.

Know yourself and the enemy, and you will be safe in a hundred battles!
So, even if she doesn't like the technique of [Raising Gu Technique] any more.

Zhuzhu still decided to study it carefully when she had time to go out.

After she released her consciousness from the sea of ​​consciousness, she realized that she and Huahua had been removed from the Hongling battle mirror.

The bronze mirror was being bitten back and forth in Huahua's mouth, making a "click, click, click" sound.

Zhuzhu was not worried that the Hongling Battle Mirror would be bitten by Zhuzhu, after all it was of the spirit treasure level, even if it was regressed due to her own cultivation.

The material for forging Lingbao cannot be reversed, and the material that can be used to refine the Hongling Battle Mirror is probably not an ordinary refining material.

It seems that Huahua hates Hongling Zhanjing who forcibly pulls it into the mirror.

After the rest, Zhuzhu felt that the spiritual power in her body had increased a lot compared to before the war, and it had reached the critical point of the capacity of her dantian.

It is necessary to attack the state of great perfection of Qi refining immediately, otherwise her dantian is in danger of being burst by spiritual power.

Unexpectedly, Hongling Zhanjing gained so much in a hard fight, which was comparable to her months of hard training.

Zhuzhu had no choice but to appease Huahua not to run around, so she hurried into the practice room and began to retreat.

And the Hongling battle mirror that has been 'ravaged' by Huahua can sense her position.

Freed from Huahua's fiddling, she quickly flew towards Zhuzhu.

It directly turned into a ray of red light and penetrated into Zhuzhu's body.

Soon Zhuzhu sensed the Hongling battle mirror in her dantian.

Good guy!
Without even saying hello, she went directly to her dantian to accumulate, which is to rub off the spiritual energy.

If it hadn't been a contract with this mirror to become her treasure, Zhuzhu would definitely drive this mirror out.

Although she was very dissatisfied, there was nothing she could do with the Hongling Battle Mirror.

After all, taking advantage of short hands and eating soft mouths.

She was able to advance so quickly this time, thanks to the Hongling Battle Mirror.

Zhuzhu no longer thinks too much, and starts to concentrate on hitting the Dzogchen realm during the Qi refining period...

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month later, she finally broke through that critical point and successfully entered the realm of Qi Refining Dzogchen, only one step away from the foundation building stage.

This is the first time she has retreated for such a long time. I don't know how Huahua is doing?
Here I was just worried about whether Huahua had enough to eat during this time, after all, she retreated too hastily.

Over there, the master sensed that she had come out of seclusion, but he was holding the sleepy Huahua in his arms.

As soon as Zhuzhu left the customs, she saw such a scene, the old man with white hair and childlike face was walking towards her with a pig demon about [-] catties in his arms.

Not only did she "thump" in her heart, but she also thought that something had happened to Huahua, so she rushed to meet her.

"Master, what's wrong with Huahua?"

"As a teacher, I guessed that it is your demon pet!" Qingyu Zhenjun's tone was inexplicably aggrieved and sad.

"Did Huahua get into trouble?"

The bad premonition in Zhuzhu's heart is getting stronger and stronger.

"It's more than causing trouble, it stole... it drank all the fine wine that the old man treasured..."

True Monarch Qingyu was about to shed tears of distress, it was the Nirvana wine he stole from Old Chi Yan.

It is brewed by Chiyan Zhenjun with the phoenix flower on the thousand-year-old phoenix tree, and warmed by 72 spiritual fires under the Chilian Peak for a hundred years. swallow.

True Monarch Qing Yu took advantage of the time when True Monarch Chi Yan was practicing in seclusion, and had the opportunity to steal an altar from his Thousand Soup Cave.

Because it was so delicious, Master Qingyu was reluctant to drink it all at once, and wanted to keep half of it to taste slowly.

But he didn't want to put it in his Qiankun gourd and be discovered by Zhenjun Chiyan.

Because Nirvana wine has a unique aroma, if you smell it carefully, you can find it.

Every time Zhenjun Qingyu drank the Nirvana wine, he would rinse his mouth, take a bath and change his clothes to prevent Zhenjun Chiyan from finding out.

And he buried the remaining half jar of wine under a thousand-year-old sweet-scented osmanthus tree that blooms all the year round.

Attempt to cover the aroma of Nirvana wine with the rich aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus.

True Lord Chi Yan, who had lost a jar of valuable fine wine, really suspected that True Lord Qing Yu had found it for him.

He also deliberately checked his Qiankun gourd, but found nothing, so he had no choice but to return.

Just when Qingyu Zhenjun thought that he was superior in skills and was complacent, when he came under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, he found that half of the jar of Nirvana wine he had hidden was gone!

The culprit who drank all the wine not only did not run or hide, but lay down under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree without any scruples and fell asleep.

That arrogant appearance almost fainted Qingyu Zhenjun.

He has always been the one who steals other people's wine, but he never thought that one day he would be stolen instead.

And the guy who stole his wine was a pig.

Qingyu Zhenjun wished he could catch it immediately as an appetizer.

But reason told him that if he did this, he would regret it for life.

As the out-of-body true monarch who has stayed in Cyanwood Peak for more than 500 years, he clearly knows that there is no pig demon in Cyanwood Peak.

There are no other monsters.

The only thing that can explain the origin of this pig demon is that it is the contract demon pet of Cyanwood Peak disciples.

He and his eldest disciple Xiao Yi have no contracted demon pets at all, and only two of the registered disciples have demon pets.

One contracted with a Ba snake, and the other contracted with a colorful sparrow.

The only disciple who was not sure if she had a demon pet was the young apprentice who had just entered the peak. She seemed to have a demon pet bag, but he hadn't asked what it was.

So this pig demon is very likely to be the demon pet of his little apprentice.

Thinking of this, True Monarch Qing Yu could only swallow his sullen breath.

He began to worry about whether the pig demon would explode and die after drinking half of the spirit wine.

The aura contained in that jar of wine is also quite strong, a sip of the wine is equivalent to an eighth-grade Luohuandan, and half a jar of wine is equivalent to ten bottles of Luohuandan.

Not to mention that it is only a second-order pig demon, even if it becomes a fifth-order spirit beast, it cannot resist so much aura pouring into its body.

Just when True Monarch Qing Yu was worried and angry, he sensed that the little apprentice who had retreated had successfully passed the closed door.

Hurriedly rushed over with Hua Hua who had been sleeping for a few days.

"Master, I retreated too hastily and forgot to explain to it, what kind of spiritual wine it is, and I will ask my elder sister to buy it for you later."

She didn't expect Master to attach so much importance to wine, seeing Master's aggrieved and sad appearance, Zhuzhu became more and more guilty.

"It's not a good wine either, but it's brewed by soaking the thousand-year-old phoenix flower and warming it with 72 spiritual fires for a hundred years."

Qingyu Zhenjun said indifferently, deliberately watching his little apprentice's face turn from white to red, then from red to purple, and finally to black.

The thousand-year-old phoenix flower?Still using 72 spiritual fires to warm it up for a hundred years?
I'm afraid you can't even buy this wine with mid-grade spirit stones.

Zhuzhu finally understood why Master was so distressed.

Huahua has swallowed so many spirit stones in one gulp, what should she use to compensate Master?
"No need," Zhenjun Qingyu teased the little apprentice enough, after all, he still loves her, he can't bear her worry and fear, and doesn't want her to be troubled by it, "It's just half a jar of wine, the most important thing now is you, the demon pet, to drink it." After drinking so much spirit wine, it didn't explode and die, is it really an ordinary pig demon?"

After observing Huahua for several days, Master Qingyu discovered that it was actually absorbing and digesting the spiritual energy for its own use in its deep sleep.

The violent spiritual energy in its body went from rampaging at the beginning to being slowly suppressed and shrunk by it, and then absorbed little by little...

Not to mention the second-level pig demon, even the fifth-level spirit beasts would not have this method.

Seeing that she couldn't hide it from her master, and he was not an outsider, Zhuzhu had no choice but to bluntly say: "It is the descendant of the divine beast Dangkang."

　Thanks to [Sestina] for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)