The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 347
Thanks to Zhuge Wanxin, qmyiyi, SKY who don’t want to touch classmates for their rewards and LuanwuのZiyun, Follow Your Heart, Zhuge Wanxin, duduooz, Boring grass classmates for their fans ^-^, let’s continue tomorrow~~
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Thinking of this, Cultivator Nascent Soul was naturally angry, but the anger returned to anger, and the uncontrollable spiritual power in his body kept reminding him of the gap between him and this female cultivator.Unable to vent his anger, this extremely aggrieved feeling made the monk have the urge to yell.Unfortunately, after all, nothing could compare to his own life, so he still compromised.

As for whether he is willing or not, it is not the matter of this nun.She lowered her head, not paying attention to the monk beside her at all.

Generally speaking, there are only two possibilities: one is that you trust this monk very much and know that he will not hurt you; There is no need to worry about her Wuzhishan.

Obviously, this Nascent Soul cultivator has been classified into the second category by the female cultivator, there is no doubt about it.

After finally choosing a crystal lotus hairpin with three silver tassels, it barely caught the female cultivator's eyes. She pulled out the inconspicuous peach wood hairpin and threw it into the sea.

After that, with a flick of his hand, a bunch of various clothes were soon added to this wooden plank-shaped magic weapon, and the women's models were women's models.But most of the styles are simple, and the female cultivator frowned: "Such clothes really insult my taste."

If the cultivator hadn't realized that the female cultivator's skin hadn't changed, but her core had changed, he wouldn't have survived until now, and he should have died of stupidity long ago.

The Nascent Soul cultivator is very upset now, why didn't he take action earlier?Otherwise, this female cultivator would not have been possessed by this old monster who didn't know where it came from, and the two of them would also be unlucky.

Only then did he sigh, and suddenly remembered his younger brother who fell straight into the sea after completing the parabolic movement, and hurriedly bowed to the female cultivator worriedly, and asked, "Senior, my younger brother..."

However, for some reason, these words seemed to touch the back scales of the female cultivator in front of her, but she saw that the female cultivator who was casually picking up her clothes in the last moment turned from sunny to cloudy in the next moment: "I can't die! What? Just because you dare to ask this dignitary?" The female cultivator squinted her eyes as she spoke, and the flying sword that was thrown aside just now was hooked by her right foot, and quickly returned to her hand. Saying that this flying sword is not hers, few people would believe it!
"What? Shall I continue to give you a ride?" The nun sneered.

"Senior's flying sword is much better than this junior's. How can Gao Yang take a mere wax torch?" Cultivator Yuanying trembled, this was the first time he felt cold all over his body facing the natal flying sword, he bit his lip , secretly glanced at the nun, and said.

The female cultivator paused when she heard the words, looked up at the Nascent Soul cultivator, smiled suddenly, her eyes were full of contempt, and she spoke with extreme arrogance: "No wonder you are so useless, a Nascent Soul cultivator also behaves like a human being. something." She paused, and continued without looking at the bluish-faced Nascent Soul cultivator, "Friar, would you be afraid of your own talisman? You really are a waste!"

The face of the monk reprimanded by her had already turned from green to white like a palette, and he was stunned in place.Only the female cultivator's words kept echoing in his mind: "Friar, are you actually afraid of your own talisman? You really are a waste!"

The female nun was obviously not satisfied with just the reprimand, she stretched out her leg and kicked the monk again, dragging her cheeks and rolling her eyes for a moment.She flicked her hand, and soon, the Wufeng sword that was compared to Gao Yang by the monk was already in her hand. As for the flying sword that was compared to the "wax torch", it was lying sadly on the wooden magic weapon, as if it had been People generally forget.

The female cultivator didn't have time to be a confidant to comfort the Nascent Soul cultivator, but she became very interested in the Wufeng sword in her hand, and raised her hand to play with the sword.

Clinker, this sword flower was just playing, the female cultivator slipped her hand, and the Wufeng sword flew out, and nailed to the Nascent Soul cultivator's feet with a "ding--".

With the strength she showed just now, it is almost impossible to make this kind of mistake.Although the female cultivator was a little surprised, the interest in her eyes became more intense, and her red lips parted slightly: "Oh, interesting!"

A cunning arc curled up at the corner of her mouth as she spoke, and her eyes narrowed: "I don't believe you are so psychic!"

But after a while, she was around the Nascent Soul cultivator. The female cultivator pulled out the Wufeng sword that had slipped out just now, flicked the blade lightly, but saw that the Wufeng sword did not respond. It is no different from ordinary flying swords.

"What? Are you still pretending to be dead?" The female cultivator raised her eyebrows, and her smile deepened when she looked at her. "He is clever and cunning, but how can such a little cleverness escape the palm of this great wisdom?" I don't mind boasting, but I boast more and more when I speak, "

As the female cultivator spoke, she glanced around, and almost raised her hand, she held the Wufeng Sword and stabbed it into the sea.When it was taken out after a while, there was already a sea fish stuck in the tip of the sword without a sharp edge.

Seeing that the Wufeng sword was still standing still, the female cultivator casually threw the poor, unintentionally recruited sea fish on the wooden board.Continue to work hard, stabbing into the sea again and again, not long after, a bunch of sea fish appeared on the wooden board.The Nascent Soul cultivator who was deeply shocked couldn't react for a while, and stared blankly at the female cultivator using the unworldly magic weapon as a harpoon to fish, and instinctively murmured: "What a waste of heaven and earth!"

It's an insult, an absolute insult.The Wufeng Sword that has undergone Kaifeng not only has spirituality, but also has a sense of self-esteem like a monk. After pretending to be dead for a long time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

The female cultivator holding the hilt of the sword felt a sudden heat in her hand, and instinctively let go of it. The Wufeng Sword broke free at this moment, with the point of the sword facing outwards. It still remembered that it was its master's skin, so it couldn't hurt it.Immediately afterwards, the blade of the sword suddenly bent, bent into an arc with excellent toughness, and then bounced towards the female cultivator's face.

After a successful blow, Wufengjian sat in mid-air proudly and turned around in circles to express his excitement when he met the stunned expression of the female cultivator.The master's skin can't be hurt, but this female cultivator attaches great importance to her appearance, but the master doesn't seem to care so much.After all, it is not a real monk, but it doesn't know that no matter how much Jia Jia doesn't care, seeing the red marks on his face is probably unacceptable for a while.

There was a burning pain on the face, and the female cultivator who had formed a habit skillfully took out the small round mirror and looked into the mirror.I only saw a wide red mark suddenly appeared on the originally fair and flawless face, red and white thought wrong, it was really "beautiful".

"Ah——" the female cultivator screamed, and the round mirror rolled into the sea with a "plop". You are so beautiful, you dare to make such a black hand, I will definitely not let you go!"

Wufengjian seemed to understand her words, paused for a moment, and then flew into the distance.

After all, it was a fat sheep that had been slaughtered for a long time, and the Nascent Soul cultivator, who had long lost his combat effectiveness, saw this situation, and his first reaction after recovering from his senses was ecstasy: "This is a big luck, I have never seen it before." Pass such a spiritual flying sword!"

He said these words without any concealment, Wufengjian looked in his direction for a moment, but at this moment it suddenly turned around, rushed straight to the monk's head, and hit the monk heavily.Seeing gold stars in his eyes, that's all.

The female cultivator turned her wrist and stretched out her hand to attack the Wufeng Sword who was secretly proud of herself. The Wufeng Sword slipped out of her hand due to its lightness, flexibility and smoothness of the whole body.

"You bastard sword, how dare you destroy the beauty of this seat? This seat must also destroy your beauty!" The female cultivator was furious.

The Wufeng Sword spun a few times in front of her, although it was silent.But at that moment, for some reason, both the female cultivator and the Nascent Soul cultivator who fell to the ground understood the meaning of this flying sword in an instant. ?”

Until now, for the first time in his life, the Nascent Soul cultivator felt that the too psychic natal flying sword was not necessarily without flaws, at least the ability to piss people off is also rare in the world.

The dispute between the few people had reached a fever pitch, and at this moment, two black shadows swept across the sky from the distant horizon.Once again, it gracefully made a parabola, and fell straight onto the wooden plank, but it was an unconscious Golden Core cultivator, whose face was exactly the same as that of Nascent Soul cultivator.

Cultivator Nascent Soul only felt grief from it within a short day, and he really never thought that such a day would happen to him, so he couldn't help stepping forward to hug his younger brother and burst into tears.

"Cry fart! You're not dead yet!" the female nun roared at him, squinting at the monk who jumped out of the water afterward. A rare look of fear finally appeared on his face, and then his eyes rolled.

The Nascent Soul cultivator, who was being stunned by her yelling, saw that he was still domineering just now, and the domineering female cultivator suddenly seemed to have been pulled out of her whole body, and she collapsed on the wooden board.

But after a while, she sat up again, with the same movement of sitting up, but she was no longer charming as before, and her face was full of bewilderment.

Originally, the Nascent Soul cultivator had placed high hopes on her to deal with the sudden appearance of the cultivator, but the female cultivator of the clinker seemed to be out of shape at all, and looked at the cultivator stepping up and down on the broken wooden plank in confusion. .

The cultivator dressed in red and with extremely long eyeliner knocked the Nascent Soul cultivator unconscious as soon as he raised his hand, covered his mouth and smiled strangely: "How dare you disturb my cultivation?"

Although Jiajia was still at a loss for the scene in front of her.But this figure and this voice are all Jia Jia has heard before.Once you hear this voice once, it will be hard to forget it. Jia Jia looked at the sudden appearance of the monk and he slapped him with hands hanging by his side. The nails were nearly a foot long. Jia Jia blurted out: "Grandpa Orchid!"

As soon as these words came out, the Ji family thought that they might not be able to please them, but the reaction of Grandpa Lanhua was something that Jiajia could never have imagined.I saw the orchid father-in-law looking at her with bright eyes, and there was a faint glint in his eyes. The next moment, Jiajia heard him look at her excitedly, and said: "Are you also androgynous?"

　It is said that today I went with my mother and friends to get my hair done in a group. After finishing it, I saw that my mother has red hair, and two friends, one is tan and the other is purple. They have always had black hair since they were young. The inside exploded instantly~~~
　　
　
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