Zhu Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and directly invoked the spiritual energy to repair the meridians on the little kid. It wasn't a serious injury in the first place, and without the influence of grievances, he recovered quickly. And the black energy that had been surrounding him also gathered on the seal above his abdomen, slowly condensed and formed, and finally turned into the three letters -bug.
Zhu Yao trembled in his hand, almost having a bad luck.
This is not magic! Why does a little kid turn into a bug, fall!
"What kind of mark is this?" Zi Mu on the side asked inexplicably, staring at the mark floating in front of Wang Xuzhi.
Zhu Yao was taken aback, "Can you see?"
Zi Mu nodded, "The magic technique used by the little uncle should be considered strange. I haven't had such an imprint of the formation. I don't know what kind of rune it is?"
"This is not a rune." Zhu Yao's heart was a little confused, and there was a vague guess that this bug was different from the previous one. After taking a careful look at the little boy, he took advantage of his dizziness and started to peel off his clothes.
"Little Martial Uncle, what are you doing?" Zi Mu looked terrified.
"I'll see if he has the same mark on him."
Zimu's face turned even darker, "Then... Then you don't need to take off your pants, right?"
Zhu Yao paused and let go of his pants, "..."
Depend on! got used to!
Taking a closer look at the shirtless little boy, there are indeed three letters bug on the lower side of his chest, "Hey old man, can you see this?"
"Naturally!" Zi Mu nodded, the little uncle just sealed something, so it's normal for Xu Zhi to have runes on his body.
Sure enough, Zhu Yao breathed a sigh of relief. Zi Mu can also see it, which proves that this bug is not a bug that only she could see before. There is this word on the little boy because of the resentment in his body! The real bug is resentment, not a brat.
Wang Xuzhi has slowly opened his eyes. His face became a little more bloody, "Sister Zhu Yao?"
"Little boy, how are you?" Zhu Yao stepped forward to support him.
He smiled, "It's much better, I..." He stopped in the middle of his words, looked down at himself with only a pair of shorts all over his body, and instantly stiffened. The whole person turned red like a shrimp. The voice began to tremble, "I wish... I wish I wish... sister..."
"I didn't say anything!" Zhu Yao took a step away and raised his hand to swear.
Zi Mu cast a contemptuous look. She silently looked at her right hand, which was holding a men's long gown.
"I can explain this." Zhu Yaolian threw it back to him, it was really just a mistake! Hear me explain!
puff…
Wang Xuzhi suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of old blood.
(⊙o⊙)
No way. Breathing out blood.
Trust me, I'm not a pervert.
"Xu Zhi!" Zi Mu frowned. He took a step forward, grabbed Wang Xuzhi's pulse, and didn't forget to look back at her. Wang Xuzhi's face was flushed, and he vomited blood regardless of himself. In a panic, he wrapped his clothes around his own.
Zhu Yao: "..." Why do you feel like a scumbag? This style is wrong!
Zi Mu watched it carefully for a while, and the more she looked, the weirder her face became. The blue and purple on his face changed and finally turned pale. As if he had learned something terrible, the whole person froze.
Zhu Yao's heart tensed, "Old man, what's wrong with him?" It stands to reason that she treated her very carefully, and the little boy was fine.
Zimu's face twitched, and she replied stiffly, "He... His pulses are fluent, like rolling beads..."
"What do you mean?" Is it okay to say human words
"This is..." His face was almost contorted into a ball, and he said word by word, "Ximai."
hiss…
The gown in Wang Xuzhi's hand was torn into two pieces.
The scene was silent for a moment.
Zi Mu raised her head and asked for help, "Little Shishu, this..."
"I didn't do it!" Zhu Yao conditioned reflex.
Zimu: "…"
Wang Xuzhi: "..."
"I mean, I didn't have time to do anything."
"… "
"… "
"Ahhh... the child really isn't mine!"
Purple Twilight: -_-#
Wang Xuzhi: -_-|||
"No, I won't be responsible!"
"Oops"
"Oops"
Come on, the more you talk about it, the more chaotic it gets.
"What do you need to be responsible for?" A cold male voice sounded, and someone just finished fighting monsters and suddenly appeared at the door.
Master, the chicken horse...
Hear me explain!
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With Wang Xuzhi, the child is not hers! The child is not hers! The child is not hers! Important things to say three times. Such a setting that ruined the three views, she refused at first! However, after consultation with Zimu, Master and her tripartite experts, the fact that Wang Xuzhi was a (mother) was confirmed.
So the question is, where is Dad
Ahhh... How did the child come here
After careful study and discussion by a three-person expert consultation team, the decision was made. The joy pulse on the little boy was due to resentment. When it was sealed, the resentment was concentrated and accumulated in his abdomen and sealed near his dantian. The joy pulse on the little kid is actually a wave of resentment.
If you want to dispel the resentment in his body, you need to unlock the seal. But once the seal is released, if the resentment cannot be dispelled instantly, the resentment will spread to his body again. Although the little boy was in good health, he was not Lei Linggen, so he couldn't dispel his grievances at all. If it was Master's action, his body would not be able to withstand the thunder pressure.
I can only wait until his injury is completely healed.
The general conclusion is: leave it alone.
But two days later, Wang Xuzhi's recovery got better and better, but his belly suddenly became bigger, and he already looked like a normal four or five month pregnant woman. A good literary young man suddenly has a beer belly.
Sadly reminding Master Zi Mu, he immediately invited Yuyan and Zhu Yao for a consultation.
Yu Yan took the pulse seriously.
Zhu Yao was staring straight at the little boy's belly, and couldn't help rubbing it. Strangely, there was still movement inside, "Strong man, you are about to give birth!"
"Sister Yao Yao!" Wang Xuzhi's face darkened. He glared at her resentfully.
Yu Yan's eyes swept across his apprentice's unruly claws, his brows wrinkled, he let go of his pulse-tapping hand, and pulled his apprentice's claws back.
"How is it?" Zhu Yao immediately shifted his attention and asked, "Male? Female?"
Everyone: "… "
"The resentment is just trying to break through the seal." Yu Yan said coldly, "No need to worry. The more it wants to break through. It will be easier to disperse in the future."
It seems that the "pregnancy" symptoms are still a good phenomenon. Both Zhu Yao and Zi Mu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you, Uncle Tai." Zi Mu smiled.
Yu Yan didn't respond, and clenched the apprentice's claws. Pulled directly and went out, as if he didn't want to stay for a moment.
Zhu Yao had no choice but to turn around as he walked, and waved at the little boy, "Little boy. Recover well. I'll see you tomorrow... with the child!"
Hey, what's so weird about this
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Yu Yan directly sealed the ghost king on a floating peak of the Qinggu School. He also laid out numerous formations on it. Unless the entire mountain was destroyed, the ghost king would not be able to get out at all. Zhu Yao naturally had no opinion, the main reason for her coming to the spiritual world was originally. Just for this ghost king. Master, your formation technique is far superior to hers. When he makes a move, of course it is appropriate.
Just in case. She and her master simply lived on the peak, one for observation. The second is to dispel grievances after Wang Xuzhi recovers. two is…
"Within a month, you will form a pill." Yu Yan looked serious.
"Ah?" Zhu Yao wanted to cry but had no tears on his face, "Your Majesty, please let me go." Every resurrection has to start from scratch, which is really very internal. Although she is a good student with excellent academic performance, but there is only one college entrance examination
"Start the retreat now!"
"Master..." Kajima.
"Yuyao." Yu Yan touched her head, thought for a while, then grabbed her hand, fully intertwined, "You are just building a foundation now, if you don't retreat as soon as possible to improve your cultivation, how can you follow me back to the Immortal Realm? "
But she is really annoying to practice. How many times has she practiced over and over again
Yu Yan leaned down, held her in his arms, and said solemnly, "I wish... Yao, you have always had your own ideas, so being a teacher has never stopped you from doing anything. But you can't let being a teacher keep waiting."
His voice was calm, still the same as usual, with a hint of coolness, but Zhu Yao faintly felt a sting in his heart, and it took a long time to respond, "Okay."
"Master!"
"Um?"
"Call me Zhu Yao in the future, okay?"
"Yuwang is very good." Seriously.
"Your sister!"
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Zhu Yao felt a little strange on the "Ghost King Peak" recently. Every time she wakes up in meditation, she finds all kinds of strange things on her windowsill. It started with a few fresh bouquets, with flowers and mud on her windowsill.
She thought it was from her master, and she was excited for a long time, but her master actually began to understand romance. However, when she asked a master for proof with a potted flower, the latter sternly denied it.
"Flower? This thing can't be used as medicine, and it can't be used to practice pills. It doesn't even have the effect of deworming ordinary insects? What is the use of such weeds?"
Zhu Yao, who likes weeds, "… "
It is really stupid to believe that Master understands romance.
But who is not the master? She didn't know a few people in the Qinggu faction, Zimu couldn't send it, Wang Xuzhi... was raising a baby. You can't pick it up by yourself while sleepwalking, right
Unable to think of who it was, Zhu Yao simply put it in his head and continued to meditate. But for a few days, there were more and more things on the windowsill, and the drama was no longer limited to flowers. Slowly, there were all kinds of spiritual herbs, spiritual medicines, and even spiritual beasts... meat!
When I woke up early in the morning, I saw a large row of fresh bloody monster meat hanging side by side outside the window. As soon as the wind passed, blood was dripping tickly.
Is this a gift, or a New Year's gift
Zhu Yao became more and more skeptical and curious about this strange gift, so he scolded a few words loudly, and silently threw away all the flesh of these spirit beasts. Later, when I entered the timing, I was distracted to pay attention to the window, but I never saw the shadow of the person who delivered the things.
When it was outside the window, there was no bloody scene like the last time. Things are becoming more and more creative and are developing towards practical aspects, such as hairpins, hand accessories, jade accessories and other gadgets for girls. And every piece is a magic weapon, or it can be defended, or it can be stored.
In view of the fact that Zhu Yao, whose current property belongs to zero, is welcome to accept it all. Then continue to practice calmly. It would be nice to have a means of transportation.
It's just that some people are not calm.
Yu Yan stared at the apprentice's window sill, the newly appeared square scarf, silent. The face is getting colder and colder...
Inexplicably feel very unhappy.
It seems that someone wants to kidnap his apprentice.
Simply unbearable!
With a flick of his finger, the scarf instantly ignited and turned into fly ash. A formation suddenly appeared on the windowsill. Looking back at the apprentice who was still in meditation, he turned around and walked out the door.
Zhu Yao finally encountered some difficulties in her practice. I don't know why. Although she is still Lei Linggen, her practice is obviously not as fast as before, not to mention causing a spiritual riot, even a simple qi into the body. Can't absorb any spiritual energy. The cultivation base has also been standing still. She has the illusion that she has instantly dropped from a scholar to a scumbag.
It's been half a month and still no progress.
This setting is wrong.
Zhu Yao opened his eyes and was about to discuss it with his master, but suddenly heard a scream from outside the window.
"Oh… "
"Who?" Zhu Yao immediately pushed open the door and went out, only to see a snow-white monster outside the window, slapping his claws desperately, and on the huge flesh claws, there were still a few flames that were not extinguished.
"It's you!" Isn't this the cowardly beast that I met in the forest
The monster froze, looked up at her weakly, and then, as if frightened, turned around and wanted to run, but one didn't step on it and slipped, and immediately rolled and crawled away.
"..." Is it so scary
Turning his head to look at the position of the windowsill, he saw a small sword with a long index finger dropped beside him. It's actually a flying instrument.
Could it be that all the things on the windowsill these days were placed by this beast
I'm obviously afraid she's scared to death, why are you giving these to her? Are the brain circuits of monsters so weird
Thinking about it, this seems to be a domestic beast of the Qinggu School. Zhu Yao feels that it is necessary to ask about this beast next time he goes to see Wang Xuzhi.
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Before Zhu Yao could ask, the strange beast came to the door by himself.
Zhu Yao's cultivation did not progress, so he planned to practice his own swordsmanship. Yu Yan was guiding him. He had practiced well, but the master suddenly looked cold and squeezed a tactic. Cleaved in one direction.
"Oh..." a scream, and a pitch-black beast fell.
Half of the white hair was scorched by the thunder light, and the reaction was quick, and with a roar, he immediately jumped up and rushed towards Yu Yan.
"It's you again!" Zhu Yao exclaimed.
The beast seemed to see her just now, and then fell down from the air.
Immediately cowardly, he gave her a weak look, his whole body trembled, he looked around in a panic, and then hid behind... Yu Yan.
Someone unceremoniously gave it another lightning strike and roasted the white hair on the other side.
Zhu Yao: "… "
The IQ of this beast is too touching.