The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 892
After dismissing those who were reprimanded by the juniors as birds and beasts, Fu Qingniu looked at Jia Jia who was dazed and touched his wrist in a daze, and shook his head with a stern look: "Whether you believe it or not, today is the day." I don't know what's going on, but I, Fu Qingniu, seem to be possessed by an evil spirit. Chen Huaxuan just came back from the gate of the city, and I was dragging him into a sparring session. I don't know why that move went in the wrong direction and hit you! Forget it Unlucky, it has nothing to do with the old man!"

After saying that, Fu Qingniu left with a cold snort.

Chen Huaxuan, who was left behind, kept shaking his head, and looked at Jiajia: "When you left above the city gate suddenly, I came back, and as soon as I entered the gate, I was grabbed by Fu Qingniu for a discussion, but I didn't expect that, Hey! Let me see, your wrist seems to be dislocated, let me take a look for you!"

Jiajia nodded, but she was shocked in her heart, this, this will not be a mess, let's start!Fu Qingniu hadn't thought of sparring with others for hundreds of years, and suddenly grabbed Chen Huaxuan to spar, and suddenly missed, and hit her. Fu Qingniu really hates it, but it's not uncommon for such things to happen Fuqingniu will do it.

Thinking of this, Jiajia said to Chen Huaxuan: "Fu Zhenren didn't do it on purpose, it was because I was not careful."

It's okay if you don't say anything, but when you talk about it, Chen Huaxuan shook his head even more: "Don't help him refuse, what kind of person is Fu Qingniu, don't I know? When we meet him, try to stay as far away as possible. Order it!"

Chen Huaxuan performed a simple rejuvenation technique, and the injuries on the muscles and bones did not show any abnormalities, and then told Jiajia: "Don't get wet within three days!"

Jia Jia nodded and wrote down, thanked Chen Huaxuan, and was about to leave, when the tips of her ears moved suddenly, a low growl sounded, and when she turned her head, she saw a majestic white tiger walking slowly on tiger steps, and then came to her side With a low growl: "The smell on your body makes me feel so uncomfortable!"

"Smell? What's the smell?" Jiajia lowered her head and smelled it. She is usually a clean female cultivator. When she is not in seclusion, she will use the water purification spell almost every day, and she also wears dust-proof things on her body.smell?Jiajia lowered her head and sniffed for a while, but she couldn't smell anything.

"It's a very uncomfortable smell." Baihu growled twice, and moved his huge head close to her to sniff for a long time, but he didn't open his mouth, but when he opened his mouth, it was amazing: "It's a bit like the smell of resentment, but it's a little different. , you are a Taoist who cultivates immortals, if you get this kind of smell, I'm afraid it's not good for you!"

"That's right." Jiajia said resentfully, isn't the curse also the power of curse?It's really not good to get it on, "I just competed with Zhenren Fu and Chen Zhenren, but I hurt my muscles and bones."

"Then you are really unlucky!" Bai Hu's words were somewhat gloating, "Stay away from me, and don't let those smells touch me."

"Okay!" Jiajia said, but frowned, and looked at Baihu, "Why are you here? I remember that when Master and the others came over, they didn't see you."

"Benhu came here with another group of people. It's just a little late. That guy Qin Ya slipped away quickly. Fortunately, Benhu is smart." Baihu said while squinting at Jiajia, emphasizing again: "You are far away from Benhu. farther away."

Jia Jia: "..." She really didn't know with what mood she should watch Bai Hu leave.

After the white tiger stepped on the tiger's stride and left, "he" seemed to be unable to stand it any longer, and finally said: "Go out and hang around! Find a way to lure that person out, otherwise it will come again a few times, it's really annoying .”

"It's easy to say, but I haven't seen the master for a few days, and it's rare to come back. I'd better go to see the master first." Jiajia thought for a while and said.

"He" heard the words but disdainful: "It doesn't matter if you don't see the etiquette. Qin Ya is not Fu Qingniu. If you don't see the etiquette, are you not his disciple? He doesn't care about these empty etiquettes."

But Jia Jia said: "I and other high-ranking monks of the sect should be a role model for the group of cultivators. Master is a very kind person and teacher. As a disciple, I can't just skip these vain rituals because my master doesn't care about them."

"Are you mocking Fu Qingniu's rudeness?" "He" heard the words, but after a while, he scolded lightly, "Isn't there an extremely rude existence in front of you?"

Jia Jia was silent, she really didn't mean that, but she just didn't expect to hit Fu Qingniu, so she couldn't help sighing: "Okay, okay, don't talk about this matter, I'm going to see the master!"

Before reaching the master's residence, he saw a few low-level monks wandering outside the courtyard. Although they pretended to look at the jade slips, others looked at the jade slips, and cleaned them with the water purification spell, but Jia Jia herself was from that age, that Those who came here with a cultivation base saw through the eavesdropping behavior of these people at a glance, and couldn't help coughing dryly: "Do you think that Master will not know if you are like you? Hurry down!"

A few low-ranking monks were taken aback by her sound, and quickly saluted. Seeing the flustered appearance of these people, Jia Jia couldn't help frowning: "What is so beautiful that you are gathered here?"

Several people shied away from each other for a long time, and finally a bold one spoke: "Wei Zhenren..."

After saying these few words, Jiajia reprimanded, "So you want to see what is right and wrong about high-ranking monks?"

As soon as these words came out, several low-level monks broke out in cold sweat and repeatedly shouted "Don't dare", Jiajia felt helpless, if they really didn't dare, how could there be monks like Daoist Mingguang in this world?
After waving the group of low-ranking monks to leave, Jia Jia stepped into the courtyard, and the first thing she saw was Wei Tan kneeling in the courtyard. How can these juniors be allowed to meddle in matters with the master, especially in this kind of situation, the master has his own reasons, she can't even control Jia Jia, and she can't control it, but what about those low-level monks just now!What happened to Wei Tan? Are you watching a joke?Anyway, he is also a colleague who has been through life and death, how can he allow others to see this joke?

Jia Jia walked to Wei Tan's side, but couldn't hold back after all, stopped in her footsteps: "You, you better stop kneeling, let's talk about it after Master's anger subsides!"

"The chief is right, but Wei also has something he wants to do." Wei Tan lowered his eyelids, Jia Jia couldn't really see the expression on his face, "You don't care, just listen to the chief!"

"You..." Jiajia suddenly felt powerless, neither of these two people are impulsive people, they would probably be irreconcilable if they did this, she shook her head and sighed twice, and walked outside the door of Qin Ya's room , just pushed the door and entered the house, "Peng" hit him instantly, after all, he is a world-renowned swordsman, even if he didn't use a sword, Jiajia couldn't avoid the swiftness, accuracy and ruthlessness of his strikes, and the ruthlessness of the thing When it hit her wrist, Jiajia took a deep breath, and Chen Huaxuan healed her wrist. It hurt a little: This is a cup of tea. Although it is not hot, it is not much better. Chen Huaxuan told her not to touch it. Shui's wrist immediately turned red.

(End of this chapter)