The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 923

"Who is it?" When he sensed someone outside, Xue Zhenren walked down from the bed with a pale face, one hand still covering his lower abdomen, opened the door, and when he saw two monks, a man and a woman outside, he suddenly became angry : "The two of you came just in time, so I just drank some fish soup, which made me think I had taken poison! This tripod of fish soup almost killed a monk who was out of his body and a master of refining weapons. Awesome, let him cook dozens of cauldrons, a few tripods for each of the three sects of the Demon Sect, it will definitely be a great achievement!"

Seeing this, the female cultivator couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help laughing.

Master Xue pointed at the female cultivator with a darkened face: "Lian Jiajia, you still have the nerve to laugh, your apprentice is about to kill me." After talking about Jiajia, Master Xue turned to Gu Lang who was at the side again, "You still have the nerve to laugh? Gu Lang, do you have the nerve? The old man practiced a flying sword for this kid, and that's how he repaid the old man."

"Dragon fish is strong, Master Xue, you have a different fire in your body, and you add cold-natured Muyang grass to cook together. If you pour it like this, one cold and one hot, and the two oppose each other. It will not be comfortable." Gu Lang shook his head, "Xue Zhenren, you have prepared the wrong ingredients yourself, no wonder Zhaohe. At most, his technique is not good enough, but there will be no problems with eating."

Jia Jia couldn't help laughing long ago, squinting at Gu Lang's expressionless preaching face, she just thought it was so funny.

Master Xue glared, facing Gu Lang's lecture, he only uttered two words: "Get out!"

"Then Gu will leave first." Gu Lang said, winked at Jia Jia, turned around and avoided.

Jia Jia looked at Xue Zhenren who was sulking and smiled, and handed over an extra storage bag in his hand: "Okay, Xue Zhenren, we accept this love, thank you, this is my The few small formations prepared are not a respect, and I hope Master Xue will accept them."

"Hmph, who wants your crap?" Xue Zhenren rolled his eyes at Jia Jia, but his hand was very honest, he took it and put it away immediately.

Seeing him take it, Jiajia breathed a sigh of relief, and after a while, sighed, "I'm going to the East China Sea in a few days!"

"What are you going to the East China Sea for?" Xue Zhenren gave Jiajia an angry look, and pointed in the direction of Tai'a Peak's meeting hall, "The dusty monk Huadao of the East China Sea is still here, so we can see how the East China Sea is doing. It’s also not as rich as my Divine State.”

"All rich, all rich." Jia Jia laughed.

Xue Zhenren rolled his eyes: "I don't know what you busy people are going to do. In short, it's best to come back alive."

Although the words were harsh, she was also concerned, so Jiajia saluted him, turned and left.

"Cut..." Master Xue muttered, watched Jia Jia leave, looked at the storage bag in his hand, played with it for a while, then turned and entered the house.

It was night, and Jiajia stepped into the chaotic world, cleaned up the spiritual plants inside, pinched the spring wind and rain spell, and after a little watering, Jiajia lay down, pillowed her arms, and looked up at the chaotic world. That chaotic and nameless trance in the sky.

Xuanling went to her side and lay down, chewing some kind of Lingzhi plant in his mouth, imitating her, looking up at the sky with his arms on his pillow.

"That annoying clay figurine really left!" Xuan Ling sighed, "I thought she was noisy when I was here, so it would be boring to go away."

"Yes!" Jiajia replied in a low voice, "Little Dan's lifespan was exhausted and she fell, but Ruhua set her free and let her leave here."

"You are so good at cultivation, Lian Jiajia." Xuanling spit out the Lingzhi in his mouth, and looked at the chaotic and nameless sky in a daze, "I also want to go out and have a look, to see the demeanor of monks, and the appearance of monsters." Beautiful, looking at the majestic mountains and rivers, even if only for a moment is enough."

"I know." Jiajia smiled faintly, "You waited for more than a hundred thousand years to get me, I don't work hard how can I do it."

"Take Qin Zhaohe to the East China Sea together." After a long time, "he" suddenly interrupted the chat between Jiajia and Xuanling.

"Why?" Jiajia was a little puzzled, "I don't know what you are going to do, but following us, Showa is very dangerous, he is just a little Qi training monk now, if he doesn't pay attention, don't say I am waiting for a monk in the Tibetan stage, Even a Golden Core cultivator can finish him off easily."

"If there is danger, put him in Penglai for the time being. Kunlun and Penglai have a good relationship. It's okay to take care of him. What's more, this child is not of the nature to cause trouble. Just relax, I will let you take him away. The reason." "He" smiled lowly, as if mocking himself, "Don't worry, I will definitely give you back a monk who can protect your Kunlun's prosperity for thousands of years, just treat it... just treat it as the love of returning your wordless dedication card! A certain person never likes to owe favors to others."

"This..." Jia Jia was a little astonished, then shook her head and said, "I enshrined you in the Martyr's Hall not to honor your affection, but I just think that a monk like you deserves the memory of future generations of monks."

"You think too much, do you think Qin Zhaohe will be able to succeed? I only have a three-point confidence. If he is not qualified enough to succeed, then no one else can blame him." "He" sneered unceremoniously, "There are many people in the world. It is a self-righteous monk, whether it is a real dragon or a fake dragon, there will always be a day."

"It's natural." Jiajia thought deeply, "But not everyone has that chance, and it's already pretty good to be given a chance."

"You're relieved." "He" snorted lightly.

Jia Jia smiled: "Then when are you going to leave? I don't have anything else to do."

"Why not?" "He" seemed to have other emotions in his voice, "That muddy man."

Jiajia was stunned for a moment, and then realized: "You said Ruhua? These days, she looks very heavy. I think it is the matter of Master Yan. After all, she traces the source one by one. She is of the same clan. How could she Will you feel better?"

Sighing twice, Jiajia said again: "It's just that the two doctors, Changchunzi and Chen Huaxuan, said there was no other way, and there is no other way in this world. Otherwise, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, we will try Go for a break."

"He" was silent for a moment, then said faintly, "It's not impossible."

Jia Jia was taken aback for a moment, then her face changed greatly: "You can't say it's Shao Xin..."

"You think too much, looking for him is like drinking poison to quench your thirst. A woman who is willing to kill her sweetheart for the sect shows that her vision is by no means comparable to that of ordinary monks. Although Yan Jin'er's cultivation base has fallen too much now, her vision has not become shallower. , she will definitely not go looking for Shaoxin." "He" seemed a little powerless, and scolded Jiajia, "Although you have a criminal record, it is not surprising that you would think of Shaoxin, but can you think of other possibilities? "

"You mean..."

"Things that cannot be cured by medicine and repair, there is no other way except Shaoxin." "He" sighed, "Wait for another two days!"

(End of this chapter)