Liao Tingyan was paralyzed on the bed, panting for breath, her whole person was not very well, it was the kind of bad way to suspect her kidney deficiency. What kind of broken rag doll doesn't exist, she feels like she is just a puddle of mud that can't be pinched, or a puddle of water, the soft bones are gone, if it wasn't for Sima Jiao to stop her, she All fall out of bed.
She didn't know how long she had been absent, but after she finally recovered, her first reaction was to cover Sima Jiao's forehead.
Sima Jiao pulled her hand down, "What are you afraid of?"
What are you saying I'm afraid of? Liao Tingyan had a lingering fear in her heart. Just now she had come to death, she had come to death, it was terrifying, she couldn't bear it, she was afraid. The weak, pitiful and helpless Salted Fish was about to crawl away, but was dragged back by Sima Jiao's leg.
Liao Tingyan fell to him with a thud, "Ancestor spare your life."
Sima Jiao just laughed, like a mischievous young man, his eyes were full of trouble, "No forgiveness," he said.
Liao Tingyan didn't know if he was serious or joking. Let's be serious, his expression was too lazy again, and he looked a little full. He said he was joking, but he leaned over again, bluffing Liao Tingyan. Shrinking his neck.
"Snapped"
Sima Jiao suddenly posted a cool green leaf on his forehead. This is a special product of Qinggutian. It is a kind of elixir used to clear the mind and concentrate. Liao Tingyan gave him a piece of wisdom and put it on his forehead to clear his mind, trying to make him Calm down, though it looks a bit like a zombie with a yellow talisman on its head.
Sima Jiao moved for a while, Liao Tingyan thought he was really stunned, but who knew that he was holding the green leaf, and fell onto the bed with a long smile. He lay on the messy bed with no clothes on It looks very discordant. It's the kind of discord where you take pictures and post them on Weibo, and the pictures will hang up.
"You don't think you can only face your forehead, do you?"
Liao Tingyan had a bad feeling again.
Her bad hunch came true again.
She was paralyzed beside Sima Jiao and was forced to breathe. She felt a pair of arms hug her in the dimness, and she hugged her back. She wanted to grab the driftwood while floating in the sea. This is a subconscious reaction of people.
When the drained salted fish regained consciousness, there were still tears on his face. He heard the chest shaking while holding him. Sima Jiao didn't know why he kept laughing. He looked down at her, the corners of his eyes were red and dark. Her long hair was draped over her shoulders and fell on her chest like a water demon. She wiped the corners of her eyes with cold fingers and said, "You cry so loudly."
Big pig's hoof, you also laughed so loudly.
Liao Tingyan's mentality collapsed, and she even wanted Sima Jiao to do it directly, so that he might be able to rest for a while in the middle, at least he could rest his mind for a while, so there is no room for thinking and rest for such a good friend. The space is endless.
She gave up on herself, pretended to be dead, and stood there with a "come here if you want to fry the corpse".
Sima Jiao poked at the depression under her collarbone: "Um... Do you think I won't do anything like this?"
Liao Tingyan felt a pain in her head at what she said. In order to prevent herself from dying on the bed, she suddenly shrank into a ball, got out from under Sima Jiao with extraordinary agility, rolled out of the bed and quickly slammed out the door.
Sima Jiao was lying on the bed inside the room, and the loud laughter could be heard clearly outside.
Liao Tingyan, with her hair disheveled, turned around and pointed her middle finger into the room.
After Sima Jiao woke up, Liao Tingyan found that the nightless edge of this pale landscape was fading.
"Should we leave?" Liao Tingyan sat three meters away from Sima Jiao and asked him.
Sima Jiao had already put on his clothes. He glanced out the window thoughtfully, "This place will disappear in half a day."
Liao Tingyan was thinking about where they were going next when she heard Sima Jiao say, "Let's go."
He was a man who said he would leave, no one knew what he was thinking, and neither did Liao Tingyan, who had walked back and forth in his spiritual residence. She only knew that her ancestors seemed to be more intimate with her, and liked to hold her more. She can understand this point. Who doesn't want to hug a sweet and soft girl? Anyway, as long as he doesn't engage in divine friendship, he can hug him as he likes.
Where to go, Liao Tingyan didn't ask, where Sima Jiao was going, she felt that she couldn't change, and nothing was bad for her.
Not surprisingly, he will return to Gengchen Immortal Mansion. Sure enough, a day later, they came to Luohe Xianfang.
This place is not a city, but a square city where ordinary people and monks live together. It is the most fringe area of Gengcheng Xianfu, and it is also the first stop to enter the boundary of Gengcheng Xianfu. Luohe divides the boundary of Gengchen Xianfu and the outside world. demarcation line.
Luohe Xianfang is fortunate to have the word 'Xian' added to its name because of Gengchen Xianfu. In fact, it is more inclined to Mortal Square. There are very few monks. Even if there are monks living here, most of them are small monks who are excluded, or Cultivation is not high. These monks are nothing in the outer palace of Gengcheng Xianfu, but in such a marginal town, they are especially honorable.
When Liao Tingyan and Sima Jiao were walking in Luohe Xianfang together, they saw a team of vicious guards on the street clearing the road and drove everyone to the side of the road to stand. The battle was very large.
Of course, they couldn't be driven to the side of the road, because Big Sima Jiao's cultivation was so high, even if his injuries were not healed, he would be enough to hang up a bunch of people. He and Liao Tingyan sat on the serpent, and the people around couldn't see them. , and will automatically avoid it subconsciously. The guards who came to clear the road also avoided them consciously.
Liao Tingyan turned her head to see who was coming from behind. Sima Jiao glanced at her and tapped the big black snake on the head.
A dozen people in the distance carried a sedan chair like a small house, followed by a large group of maids. Liao Tingyan thought it was a very powerful character at first, but it turned out that the middle-aged person sitting in the sedan chair was a foundation-building cultivator.
She has seen a lot of bigwigs from all walks of life, but she didn't expect that she can be considered a big boss now - oh yes, because of the double cultivation, her cultivation has reached a new level, and she is already at the peak of the late stage of God Transformation, and she almost reached the stage of virtual refining. .
Although she is very powerful, she still thinks it is useless to think about Liao Tingyan seriously. On their side, if one of the ancestors can pick a bunch of them, she is only a fraction. You can eat it with peace of mind.
Other cultivators have bottlenecks at every turn, and there are big thunder tribulations and small thunder tribulations to break through, but Liao Tingyan has none at all. She asked curiously, and Sima Jiao snorted, not knowing what he was mocking, and said, "Otherwise, why do you think everyone wants Fengshan blood congealing flowers."
"I thought it wouldn't be difficult to grow this flower." Liao Tingyan recalled the generosity of the flower he folded and threw it to her.
Sima Jiao glanced at her, "Growing a flower requires half of my blood. Only a new moon can grow, and every time I will be severely damaged. If I don't pick it, a flower can last a thousand years."
Even the Shi clan, after so many years of accumulation, will never have more than ten petals in their hands. Compared with them, Liao Tingyan, who got dozens of petals at one time, can be said to be rich and powerful, and she herself has no consciousness.
One half of the blood at one time will die. Liao Tingyan remembered modern medicine, and how quickly Sima Jiao's tattered body recovered, and decided to worship the fantasy world. Well, you are amazing, you have the final say.
A sedan chair made of gold and various precious stones and precious woods passed by, and the big black snake followed. As no one saw it, Liao Tingyan also used the wind to open the sedan curtain and looked inside curiously. A middle-aged man The cultivator looks good, and the young girl sitting next to him looks even better.
Liao Tingyan took two more glances, Sima Jiao folded his fingers slightly, picked up the gemstones inlaid on the outside of the sedan chair, and smashed it into the sedan chair, smashing the two boys and girls who were flattering middle-aged men.
Liao Tingyan withdrew the wind. She was afraid that if she continued to look at it, her ancestors would tear down this local tyrant sedan chair in the street.
Although she didn't look at it, Sima Jiao let the big black snake follow him, as if he was interested in others.
Liao Tingyan: "…"
The middle-aged monk's surname is Mu. Although his cultivation is not very high, he is so close to the Mu clan of the Neifu, so he can be a small snake in this Luohe fairyland and enjoy this kind of scenery. . This time he made a big fanfare and went to pick up people.
There is an eldest lady from the Mu clan who married out, who became a Taoist partner with a young palace master of Yeyou Palace, and gave birth to two children, a boy and a girl. These two children are now 16 years old and sent to Gengcheng The grandfather's family in Xianfu came to study.
There are colleges in Gengchen Immortal Mansion. There are several colleges and universities of different levels inside and outside. This pair of brothers and sisters are not particularly high-ranking. Although they can only study in the outer mansion, they are also in the top colleges in the outer mansion. It is worth talking about it. Proud, so the two brothers and sisters came over with their heads held high like arrogant peacocks.
Liao Tingyan and Sima Jiao followed the middle-aged monk and saw the whole process. When the two high-ranking celebrants saw the middle-aged cultivator who came to pick them up, they didn't have half a good face, especially the girl, who just laughed and scolded: "It's too vulgar, nothing can be tolerated. Come pick us up."
The young man looked like a dog and persuaded him a few words, but unfortunately the sneering disdain in his eyes was not concealed at all, and anyone could see it. The middle-aged cultivator didn't care, nodding and bowing to welcome them in. These two little ancestors were great figures to him, and he needed to be nice to him. This reception task, he took a lot of thought to get it.
The two brothers and sisters brought a large number of servants and servants, and they traveled thousands of miles to make a temporary repair in Luohe Xianfang, so they planned to stay for a day.
Sima Jiao followed them all the way to the middle-aged monk's mansion. They swaggered in on a black snake, and swaggered into the place where the two brothers and sisters lived temporarily.
"Brother, this place is shabby, do we really want to live here for a day? I can't stand it, I'll leave later, or find me a better place!" As soon as the girl entered the house started to lose his temper.
Liao Tingyan looked at the buildings and furnishings that were full of money, and felt that apart from a little flash of eyes, the word shabby really had nothing to do with it. At first glance, this little girl was pampered and spoiled.
In the world of immortality, why are there so many spoiled second-generations
The teenager took a jade fan used for coercion, waved his hand, and let the attendants he brought re-decorate the house. They put all their things in the Qiankun bag, and it seems that they have packed the whole house. At this moment, the servants are busy for a while, and then decorate the house to a new look.
"When you go out, the conditions are naturally not as good as at home, so you just have to be patient." The boy said.
The girl snorted, then laughed again, "Brother, what do you think of the schools in Gengchen Immortal Mansion? Is it better than the Chongjiu School we have been to?"
Teenager: "How can Chongjiu College be compared with the colleges in Gengchen's Immortal Mansion? Even if it's just a foreign college, not everyone can go there. When we came this time, my mother said, let us stay well, if If we can become disciples of Gengchen Immortal Mansion, it will be a beautiful sight to go out in the future, maybe even after the night tour of the palace, we will have to rely on us for protection.”
Girl: "I know, I must be better than the other wild species, and the Night Tour Palace will be ours."
When the two brothers and sisters were looking into the future, Sima Jiao had taken Liao Tingyan for a walk in their yard, returned to the two brothers and sisters, pointed to them and said to Liao Tingyan, "Just use their identities. Sample?"
Liao Tingyan: "Huh?"
Sima Jiao thought she agreed.
Then, Liao Tingyan and Sima Jiao turned into this pair of brothers and sisters. As for the pair of brothers and sisters... Sima Jiao turned them into two little pheasants.
Sima Jiao, who was wearing the appearance of his brother, pushed the two frightened pheasants in front of Liao Tingyan: "Sister, here, let's play for you."
Liao Tingyan: Ancestor, what strange PLAY are you doing...