All the words told Luan Qingxiao.
The virtual fire spirit beast gave up communicating with Nie Zhen'er in the sea of knowledge, and followed Nie Zhen'er to call Master Luan Qingxiao: "Master, you hurry up and put the flame tree away, and my little pool, I want to go outside to play~"
Luan Qingxiao uprooted the flame tree and planted it in his space in the mustard seeds. The water in the pool was nothing special, but there was a fire crystal at the bottom of the pool, which could help the virtual fire spirit beast to restore its spiritual power. Luan Qingxiao moved the fire crystal. In the pool in his own space.
She wanted to put the virtual fire spirit beast into the space, but seeing it so wanted to see the outside world, she didn't take it in.
When leaving, Luan Qingxiao saw that the virtual fire spirit beast was lying in Nie Zhen'er's arms and couldn't stop. He stopped and said to the virtual fire spirit beast: "Return to the animal shape and go by yourself."
The Xuhuo Spirit Beast pouted aggrievedly and looked at Nie Zhen'er pitifully with big eyes.
Nie Zhen'er couldn't help but touched it comfortingly: "Oh, cute, you are already a big child, you should go by yourself." He said that he leaned over and put the virtual fire spirit beast on the ground.
The Xuhuo spirit beast reluctantly changed back to the shape of a beast with stubby limbs, and followed Nie Zhen'er's feet.
Luan Qingxiao Yujian took them back to the top of the mountain, and the two of them walked down the same way as a spirit beast.
The orange halo of the setting sun fell on the ground, the virtual fire spirit beast happily jumped around in the grass, the breeze brushed Nie Zhen’er’s long hair...
Luan Qingxiao was enjoying the beautiful scenery, might as well see a man and a woman suddenly walking in front of him.
Looking at their clothes, they should be a disciple of Qiuluozong, one of the six major sects.
Both of them wore moon-white robes, men's jade crowns, and women's jade hairpins in their hair buns.
The two behaved intimately, the woman's face was slightly spoiled, and the man was gentle and tolerant.
"Ah, brother, there is a spirit beast here, it looks so cute." The woman saw the virtual fire spirit beast jumping in the grass, pointing to it and said to the man.
The man asked: "Junior sister likes it? I heard that the spirit beasts in this wind and snow secret realm are ownerless, so senior brother will defeat it and let it sign a contract with you."
Nie Zhen'er and Luan Qingxiao stood on the side and were completely ignored by them.
Seeing that the man was about to raise his hand to take out the weapon, Nie Zhen'er hurriedly said: "This brother, Little Cutie has signed a contract with me, and it is now my spiritual pet."
When the man saw Nie Zhen'er, he was in a daze for a moment.
The woman walked over and glanced at Nie Zhen'er last time: "Which disciple of the little school are you? Do you know who we are?"
Nie Zhener didn't recognize Qiu Luozong's clothes and accessories, and shook his head: "I don't know."
The woman pulled the man behind her and glared at Nie Zhen'er and said: "Then listen carefully, we are the disciples of Sect Qiuluo, brother is the direct disciple of Sect Qiuluo Sect Master Yang Xiachen, and I am the only Sect Master Qiuluo's disciple. Daughter Wei Qinglu!"
"It turned out to be Senior Brother Yang and Senior Sister Wei." Nie Zhen'er said.
"Now that I know who I am, don't hesitate to terminate the contract with your spiritual pet and give it to me. Don't worry, I can't do without your benefits." Wei Qing showed a high look.
Yang Xiachen's expression at the moment has returned to normal. He patted Wei Qinglu's shoulder comfortably, walked to Wei Qinglu, and asked Nie Zhener: "I have not yet asked the name of this junior?"
"My name is Nie Zhen'er."
"It turned out to be Junior Sister Nie." Yang Xiachen guessed that Nie Zhen'er's teacher was too young, because she was embarrassed to mention that she didn't report her family, and then said: "Junior sister also sees that Qinglu likes this spirit beast, right? I have a spiritual weapon called [Zhijinyu Fan]. If Junior Sister Nie is willing to cut love, this Zhijinyu Fan will belong to Junior Sister."
Nie Zhener didn't want any gold-woven jade fan. She shook her head and said: "I won't change it. Little cutie has signed a contract with me. I like it very much, and it likes me very much. I can't give it to you."
"It's just a spirit beast. I think it's its blessing. Following me, I can let it eat spirit fruits every day. Can you, a poor disciple of the poor family? It seems that my brother was too gentle just now to make you happen. Illusion, thinking that I can refuse, now I tell you, if you don’t change, I will kill you, so your spiritual pet will naturally become a thing of no owner."
"The Zhijin Jade Fan is still fate, you can choose it yourself!"
Feeling the anger in Nie Zhen'er's heart, the virtual fire spirit beast that ran away hurriedly ran back with his short legs. It saw the fierce woman in front of Nie Zhen'er, and rushed over, rushing and shouting: " Don't bully my master!"
It is a pity that the Xuhuo Spirit Beast had forgotten that it had run out of spiritual power, and was pushed aside by Yang Xiachen's sleeve. The body rolled on the soft grass a few times before it stopped when it touched Luan Qingxiao's feet.
"Master, they bullied the master—" Xuhuo Spirit Beast grabbed Luan Qingxiao's shoes and complained.
"I have seen it as a teacher." Luan Qingxiao said coldly.
She had just concealed her breath, Yang Xiachen and Wei Qinglu only now noticed that there was a person standing next to her, and she was a woman who looked uncomfortable.
The two of them couldn't understand Luan Qingxiao's cultivation base, but seeing that Luan Qingxiao's clothes were as shabby as Nie Zhen'er, they believed that the person sent out by the little sect was at most the golden core cultivation base. Can their two golden core cultivation bases still not be able to beat one golden core cultivation base
After Wei Qinglu heard the Xuhuo spirit beast uttering something, she wanted to snatch it even more. She pulled Layang Xiachen's sleeves and said, "Brother, I want that spirit beast, you help me."
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Yang Xiachen smiled helplessly: "Okay, brother help you."
Wei Qinglu smiled at Nie Zhen'er triumphantly: "My senior is in the late Jindan stage, a genius that our Qiuluo Sect has never encountered in a century, and you will give me the spirit beast if you know him."
Wei Qinglu thought that after she beat Nie Zhen'er, she would at least show a scared expression, but she didn't.
Nie Zhen'er went to see Luan Qingxiao: "Master."
Luan Qingxiao leaned over to pick up the virtual fire spirit beast and put it into Nie Zhen'er's arms, "Go to the side and wait for me."
Nie Zhen'er obediently retreated to the back.
Luan Qingxiao's indifferent eyes fell on Yang Xiachen: "Let me see the genius Qiuluozong has never met in a century."
Yang Xiachen's heart sank. Since the person in front of him dared to say this, he must have gained confidence. He couldn't help but regret how he didn't dissuade Wei Qinglu just now.
Wei Qinglu still couldn't see the situation clearly, and she still clamored, "When you lose, let you and brother call the ancestor!"
"Qinglu!" Yang Xiachen turned her head, her eyes serious, "Speak carefully."
Wei Qinglu was frightened by Yang Xiachen's expression, and the following words choked in her throat, unable to spit out and swallow.
"Please." Yang Xiachen gave Luan Qingxiao a fist.
Luan Qingxiao glanced coldly at Wei Qinglu behind him, "If I win, I will tear Wei Qinglu's mouth."
Yang Xiachen didn't dare to wait any longer, and immediately took out the weapon and planned to win by surprise.
How did he know that Luan Qingxiao was a realm higher than him, and with a light wave of his hand, the majestic spiritual power pushed Yang Xiachen's body out, and his body fell straight to the ground like a broken kite.
"Puff!" Yang Xiachen felt a pain in her heart, and couldn't help but stick out a mouthful of blood.
Wei Qinglu didn't expect Luan Qingxiao to be so terribly frightened, she fell to the ground: "You, who are you?!"
"You don't deserve to know my name." Luan Qingxiao walked in the direction of Wei Qinglu step by step.
Wei Qinglu moved her body back in fear, "No, don't come over!"
Luan Qingxiao walked to Wei Qinglu, leaned over and raised his hand.
"You dare to touch me, my father won't let you go, my father is the Sect Master of Qiu Luozong!"
Luan Qingxiao expressed pity in his eyes: "Can you still not recognize reality?"
She paused, "Well, for your father's face, I won't tear your mouth."
Without waiting for Wei Qing to breathe a sigh of relief, Luan Qingxiao's expression became cold: "Stop your hands and feet instead."
Luan Qingxiao tapped Wei Qinglu's limbs as soon as she finished speaking. For a moment, Wei Qinglu's face turned pale, her mouth widened and her mouth was so painful that she lost her voice.
"Qinglu!" Yang Xiachen staggered over her chest, and saw Wei Qinglu's miserable condition, her face paler than her.
"Senior is too cruel to treat a girl like this." Before Yang Xiachen and Wei Qinglu entered the Fengxue Secret Realm, they promised that the master would bring Wei Qinglu out. Who would have thought that Wei Qinglu would be the next day. This is miserable.
The originally charming girl became a rag doll and could only lie on the ground miserably.
"In the realm of cultivation, strength is respected." Luan Qingxiao rolled his sleeves and turned away.
"Master." Nie Zhen'er ran to her with the virtual fire spirit beast, "Master, are you okay?"
"It's okay, two children can't be injured as a teacher." Luan Qingxiao glanced at the Xuhuo spirit beast, and the Xuhuo spirit beast struggling to get out of Nie Zhen'er's arms immediately, jumped to the ground and walked by himself.
"Let's go to Fengxue Mountain."
The two and a beast headed towards Fengxue Mountain.
As soon as I reached the foot of the mountain, the sun completely set.
The sky and the earth are dark, the goose feathers are falling, and the cold wind howls, pulling up his long hair and robe.
Luan Qingxiao and Nie Zhen'er have eaten the flaming fruit, so naturally they are no longer afraid of the wind and snow, and the Xuhuo spirit beast feeds on the flaming fruit, and has eaten the flaming fruit from birth, so naturally they are not afraid of the wind and snow.
Therefore, the few people did not stay, Luan Qingxiao took out a paper umbrella from the mustard seeds to block the snow.
Although they are not afraid of snow, they do not want to be covered by heavy snow.
After leaving for the night, the virtual fire spirit beast couldn't bear the fatigue. Luan Qingxiao received it into the space to restore his spiritual power. Seeing that Nie Zhen'er was also a little tired, Luan Qingxiao took out the stone house and the two went to rest in it.
Nie Zhen'er hugged Luan Qingxiao's waist, closed his eyes, and slowly fell asleep.
Luan Qingxiao didn't need sleep. After she and Nie Zhen'er finished eating the flame fruit, the body temperature was already hot, and the two of them broke out in a sweat after a while.
Luan Qingxiao couldn't bear to let Nie Zhen'er go, bowed his head and kissed her blushing cheek, and wiped her sweaty forehead.
Two hours later, the sun rose, and the clear and moist light filled the earth.
The snow accumulated three feet thick all night, but disappeared without a trace when the sun shone.
No one could see that the green grass was covered by heavy snow last night.
Luan Qingxiao woke up Nie Zhen'er, "Zhen'er, we have to continue on our way."
Nie Zhen'er hugged Luan Qingxiao and didn't let go, her eyelashes trembled and she wanted to open her eyes, but she tried several times without success.
"Hey, let you have a good sleep after taking out the spiritual tool, don't you want the spiritual tool given to you by the master?"
After all, the desire/want to obtain spiritual tools defeated the desire/want to sleep, Nie Zhen'er rubbed her eyes and sat up, “Master, how about cute?” She had to find something to make herself sober.
Luan Qingxiao released the virtual fire spirit beast from the space.
The virtual fire spirit beast has filled up the aura in its body, and immediately turned into a child wearing a bellyband when it came out, "Master, master~" milky milky, very cute.
Luan Qingxiao heard that its voice was not as hoarse as yesterday, but it seemed to sound like System 520's little milk.
Luan Qingxiao: 520, this virtual fire spirit beast is not you, right
【Ding! The system is out of business now, the host can leave a message if there is a big problem, and wait for the answer after the system returns~]
Luan Qingxiao:...
I was talking about playing, but I didn't know that the system 520 was not online when the virtual fire spirit beast was online.
Nie Zhen'er was completely awake and was playing with the Xuhuo Spirit Beast.
Luan Qingxiao looked at the Xuhuo Spirit Beast meaningfully, the small body of the Xuhuo Spirit Beast became more and more stiff, his eyes dodged and did not dare to look at Luan Qingxiao.
"Little cute, what's the matter with you?" Nie Zhen'er asked, seeing the virtual fire spirit beast faintly, squeezing its fleshy cheek.
"No, I'm okay." Why did the master look at it like that
Luan Qingxiao took the stone house, and the two of them continued to move towards the goal.
I don't know why it was such a coincidence. I was about to reach the foot of Fengxue Mountain, but I ran into Ying Yuanyu.
"Qingxiao!... Uncle Shi." Ying Yuanyu stepped down from the imperial weapon, "I look like you from a distance, so hurry up the imperial weapon to fly over."
"I accidentally overslept yesterday morning, and you were gone when I woke up." Ying Yuanyu said with embarrassment.
Luan Qingxiao glanced at the virtual fire spirit beast that was suddenly silent, and said lightly: "Then go up the mountain together."
Luan Qingxiao and Ying Yuanyu walked in front, and Nie Zhen'er walked behind holding the virtual fire spirit beast. The virtual fire spirit beast stiffened and didn't know what he was afraid of.
Nie Zhen'er caressed its back worriedly.
"Master Qingxiao, why is there an extra spirit beast?" Ying Yuanyu asked.
Luan Qingxiao looked back at the Xuhuo spirit beast, and said, "Do you know this kind of spirit beast?"
Ying Yuanyu didn’t take a close look just now. After Luan Qingxiao asked, he immediately turned around and looked at the virtual fire spirit beast carefully: “This is still an adult cub. The juvenile body of the spirit beast is very different from the adult body. I don’t know if I have seen it."
"Roar—" When the Xuhuo Spirit Beast heard Ying Yuanyu's words, it reacted greatly, and suddenly jumped out of Nie Zhen'er's arms, and its sharp teeth went straight to the back of Ying Yuanyu's neck.
Ying Yuanyu was caught off guard, and the back of his neck was bitten by the virtual fire spirit beast.
He stretched out his hand to touch the back of his neck, saw the dots of bright red on his fingers, his eyes were raging: "You beast dare to bite me."
The virtual fire spirit beast stood on the ground and yelled at him.
Luan Qingxiao: Is 520 there
[Where is it, what's the matter with the host? 】
Luan Qingxiao: Why were you not here just now
[Just now the supervisor suddenly called me something~]
It seems that 520 is not a virtual fire beast.
Luan Qingxiao: ... Why did the virtual fire beast suddenly attack Ying Yuanyu
【Ding! The mother of the Xuhuo Spirit Beast was killed by Baili Yuanyu 40 years ago. The Xuhuo Spirit Beast recognized that Ying Yuanyu had the breath of Baili Yuanyu’s spirit body, and knew that he was killing his mother’s enemy, and now he wanted revenge. . 】
"Poor cub~" System 520 sighed.
The reason why the system 520 said that the Void Fire Spirit Beast was pitiful was because Ying Yuanyu could not die. As the hero of this world, if Ying Yuanyu died, the world would be over.
The Void Fire Spirit Beast is destined not to avenge the murder of its mother.
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Seeing Ying Yuanyu was about to make a move, Luan Qingxiao immediately reached out to stop him.
Ying Yuanyu covered the back of his neck and looked at Luan Qingxiao puzzledly: "It hurt me, why not allow me to take revenge? Qing Xiao... Master Uncle."
"Why bother with a beast, your vision shouldn't be this way." Luan Qingxiao's eyes were confused and slightly doubtful.
Ying Yuanyu was shocked when he saw it, and realized that he was too excited just now, that he lost his sense of measure, and put down the figure of the ancestor who had crossed the robbery to care about with a beast. Luan Qingxiao was right. He was trapped in such a body and adapted to such a life. It really shouldn't be!
"The disciple understands." Ying Yuanyu solemnly bowed to Luan Qingxiao, "Thank you, Uncle Luan for the suggestion."
Luan Qingxiao nodded faintly in response to this gift.
She just said that just to save the Void Fire Spirit Beast, and she didn't know what Ying Yuanyu had made up for herself.
Luan Qingxiao took the frantic Void Fire Spirit Beast back into the space and let it calm down.
Nie Zhen'er walked to Luan Qingxiao and apologized to Yuan Yu: "Brother Ying, the little cutie is my spiritual pet. I don't know why he was so angry just now, I'm really sorry."
Ying Yuanyu saw Nie Zhen’er’s small face, and the remaining anger in his heart was completely wiped out. He was about to open his mouth and say “it’s okay” when he suddenly realized that he had promised Luan Qingxiao that he would not speak to Nie Zhen’er, so he just nodded and didn’t. Speak again.
Because of the presence of outsiders, Nie Zhen'er couldn't get too close to Luan Qingxiao. The three walked separately, and the road was very quiet.
When we reached the foot of Fengxue Mountain, the sun had already begun to set westward.
The top of Fengxue Mountain is the only place where there is no wind and snow at night in the Secret Realm of Wind and Snow.
Someone has long gone into the huge snow pool on the top of the mountain to look for spiritual weapons. Although there is no snow on the top of the mountain, they are surrounded by cold snowflakes, not much worse than the wind and snow at night.
This can be seen from the pale faces and trembling bodies of the two in the snow pond.
The two people placed a high shelf in a place enclosed by the snow pool, and on the shelf was a night pearl the size of a watermelon, illuminating the place they circled like the day.
When they saw another person on the top of the mountain, the monk with a square face said, "This circle belongs to us. You can find the rest of it."
Ying Yuanyu frowned: "When will the Wind and Snow Secret Realm have rules for enclosing land, we can't find it if you just draw a circle."
The square-faced monk in the snow pool looked bad, and he was stopped by the long-faced monk next to him as soon as he opened his mouth.
The long-faced monk smiled and said: "It's not that you are not allowed to come in and look for it, but we have been searching in this circle for a whole afternoon, and we are going to finish the search soon. I am afraid that you will waste your time to remind you. My younger brother can't speak, you Don't mind, don't mind."
"Brother Ying, they are also kind, so don't care about it." Nie Zhen'er persuaded.
Ying Yuanyu paused when he heard the words: "Don't talk if you can't speak in the future."
Nie Zhen'er: "..." You can't speak much, the square-faced monk is angry again by you!
Nie Zhener looked at Luan Qingxiao for help, she really wouldn't handle these things.
Luan Qingxiao said, "There really is no reason why Xuechi has been occupied by others..."
Ying Yuanyu thought Luan Qingxiao was going to support him, and instantly gained confidence.
"But the two monks also kindly reminded, so, let's clear the two."
Ying Yuanyu: "..." I think too much.
"However, I hope that there will be no more land enclosures in the future." Luan Qingxiao increased his tone, and the coercion of the Yuan Ying realm went straight to the two monks.
The two stood in the snow pool and shook, the moment of fear almost crushed them.
After Luan Qingxiao said to withdraw the coercion, the two said respectfully in a cold sweat: "Yes, thank you senior for reminding."
Ying Yuanyu saw Luan Qingxiao looking at the snow pond motionless, and said: "Qingxiao... Master, why not go down?"
"I'll wait, you go first."
Ying Yuanyu searched in a single line from the side to the depths.
Luan Qingxiao: 520, use [Eye of Reality].
【Ding! [Eye of Reality] Successfully used, limited time: one day. 】
Luan Qingxiao closed her eyes and opened them again. The snow in the snow pool in front of her could no longer hinder her vision.
It's clear where and what kind of spiritual weapon.
"Jin'er, what kind of spirit weapon do you like, Master will find it for you."
The two monks in the distance heard Luan Qingxiao's words and looked at each other silently, feeling that Luan Qingxiao was talking big.
Although Luan Qingxiao's cultivation is high, everyone is equal in this snow pool. Whether or not she can obtain a spiritual tool depends on luck. She even discussed what spiritual tool she wanted, which is really unfathomable.
The two of them were scared by Luan Qingxiao just now, and it is impossible for them to have no grievances in their hearts. If Luan Qingxiao returns empty-handed later, the grievances in their hearts will definitely be smoothed out.
The two waited for a good show.
On the Xuechi, Nie Zhen'er thought for a while and said, "Zhen'er likes soft spirit tools."
"Soft..." She didn't find any soft spirit weapon where she could see. Luan Qingxiao turned her head and said to Nie Zhen'er: "Master is going to the other side, you come down and play with it. It doesn't matter if you can find it. Master will get back the spirit weapon you want."
Nie Zhen'er nodded and followed Luan Qingxiao into the snow pool.
Luan Qingxiao felt that if Nie Zhen'er found a spiritual weapon, she would be very happy, so he took her to a place with more spiritual tools, "You hold Ye Mingzhu and wait for me here, just dig it and see if you can Found the spirit weapon."
The snow pool was too big, and Luan Qingxiao walked around and looked around. Ying Yuanyu saw that she didn't mean to dig snow, and asked, "Uncle Luan, why don't you do it?" Did she think she could dig a magic weapon with her eyes
Luan Qingxiao said: "If you are optimistic about the location, dig again."
Ying Yuanyu shook his head, thinking that Luan Qingxiao would really be joking. Are you optimistic about the position? Where can I see it
Luan Qingxiao took Ye Mingzhu and moved forward little by little. After seeing all the places illuminated by Ye Mingzhu, he went to see the next place.
In the middle of the night, Luan Qingxiao only finished looking at a quarter of the snow pond. During the period, he saw a few good spirit artifacts, which he collected directly into the mustard seeds.
In the middle of the night, there were a few more people on the top of the mountain. Luan Qingxiao thought of Nie Zhen'er, and the limited time of [Eye of Reality] speeded up the search.
On the other side, Nie Zhen'er leaned into the snow and fumbled slowly, feeling a little sleepy after a while.
But Luan Qingxiao was not there, and she couldn't sleep directly, thinking of touching a spiritual weapon before going to bed.
In less than an hour, Nie Zhen'er's hand touched a hard and cold object in the snow pool.
Nie Zhen'er didn't realize it at first. After pulling the thing out of the snow, he saw a dagger carved with gold carvings and jade, and realized that he had found the magic weapon.
Nie Zhen'er's sleepy brain suddenly cleared.
Like this kind of treasure digging game, the happiest moment for treasure diggers is now.
Although what you dig is not the spiritual tool you need, you are happy when you dig it!
Nie Zhen'er put away the dagger and started to dig the next one enthusiastically.
She has a hunch: tonight she will gain more than one spiritual weapon.
The night passed quickly, the last trace of darkness disappeared, and Nie Zhen'er had three more spiritual weapons in his hand!
When Luan Qingxiao came back, Nie Zhen'er saw her with a bright look in her eyes, not half sleepy.
"Master!"
Nie Zhen'er's voice alarmed the square-faced monks and the long-faced monks nearby. They dug all night, but they didn't dug out anything, they were still working hard at the moment.
Hearing Nie Zhen'er calling Luan Qingxiao, the two immediately turned their eyes to Luan Qingxiao who was walking slowly.
Seeing her expressionless face, she must have found nothing. The square-faced monk thought.
It's really a happy thing.
It's a pity that Luan Qingxiao will disappoint them.
She walked to Nie Zhen'er and took out three spiritual artifacts from the mustard seeds, a jade silk robe, a cold snow hair band, and a long pink silk with a lotus shape on each end. White jade ball.
"Which one do you like?"
Before Nie Zhen'er had time to marvel, the square-faced monks and the long-faced monks not far away had fallen into the snow in shock, most of their bodies were covered with snowflakes, their hair was messy, and they were extremely embarrassed.
The Fanglian monk swallowed, and said with difficulty: "Brother, I am not mistaken. She took out three spiritual artifacts and asked her apprentice to choose them."
The long-faced monk cried and said, "Brother, at this moment, there is a big disrespect in my heart: I want to change to a master."
"Brother, me too!"
The brothers looked at each other and choked silently.
Nie Zhen'er didn't have the time to care about other people's expressions over there, she was already stunned!
The four spiritual tools she dug up by herself cannot be compared with the one in front of her. Master, according to her requirements, all three spiritual tools are soft!
Is there anything more powerful than this
Luan Qingxiao saw her looking at the three spiritual artifacts with her mouth slightly opened, and did not speak in a daze, so he put the three spiritual artifacts into her arms: "Actually, there is nothing to choose from. If you like it, I will give you all three. ."
"Bang!" The square-faced monk and the long-faced monk fell into a big horse again.
"Junior Brother, three!" The long-faced monk tremblingly said, only feeling that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.
"Brother, you must change your master!" Such a good master is unique in the world!
Nie Zhen'er's arms were full of spiritual weapons, and he almost couldn't hold them anymore.
"Master, I also dug four spiritual weapons, I don't need them, and they will all be given to you." Nie Zhen'er said.
At this moment, the square-faced monk and the long-faced monk slumped in the snow pool and had given up struggling.
"Brother, we are not qualified to recognize the master." The square-faced monk looked unlovable.
The master gave three pieces, and the apprentices gave four pieces. They wanted to apprentice, but they were totally unqualified.
"Junior Brother, you are right."
Luan Qingxiao took the spirit weapon that Nie Zhen'er gave her, and said in surprise: "Zhen'er found so many spirit instruments in one night?"
Nie Zhen'er smiled triumphantly, Xing's eyes shone like broken stars: "It must be because the master helped me find a good place. If I want to dig it myself, I won't be able to dig it."
Luan Qingxiao touched Nie Zhen'er's head, a smile overflowed from the corner of her eyes: "Let's go, let's go up."
The two left Xuechi and returned to the ground. Luan Qingxiao asked Nie Zhen'er to put on a jade silk robe, picked up Leng Xue's hair band and combed Nie Zhen'er with a high pony tail.
Nie Zhen'er was wrapped with pink long silk, holding lotus jade balls at both ends of the long silk, standing in the bright sunshine, the snow pool behind was shining with colorful lights, and Nie Zhen'er's small porcelain white face was full of smiles. , More eye-catching than the snow pool behind him.
"Master, how is it, how is it good-looking?" Nie Zhen'er asked, her red lips curled slightly, revealing a neat row of small silver teeth.
"Of course, it looks very beautiful, the fairy is curled up, and there is no beauty in the world." Luan Qingxiao praised in amazement.
Nie Zhen'er blushed and walked to Luan Qingxiao, raised her head and said, "I think Master is also beautiful. In my heart, Master is the number one beauty in the realm of cultivation."
The so-called Xi Shi in the eyes of a lover, in the eyes of Nie Zhen'er, there is indeed no one in this world more beautiful than Luan Qingxiao.
【Ding! The female protagonist's favorability has risen to 60%! Victory is in sight, the host is the best~]
The master and apprentice are affectionate and stare at each other.
"Master, do you understand Zhen'er's heart?" Nie Zhen'er asked cautiously.
Luan Qingxiao sighed: "How can the master not understand?"
I will never love anyone like you in this life.
Nie Zhen'er blushed even more and wanted to say something. Suddenly she saw Ying Yuanyu coming out of the snow pool. She hurriedly stepped back and distanced herself from Luan Qingxiao. He said, "Brother Ying, seeing you are so happy, you must have found it. Xinyi’s spiritual weapon."
Ying Yuanyu didn't notice the difference between the master and the apprentice, and walked over to Luan Qingxiao and smiled: "Coincidentally, I found a long sword that suits me."
Nie Zhener was used to Ying Yuanyu not talking to herself, and then said, "Why don't you take it out to me and Master Ying?" But she thought in her heart, why can't Ying Yuanyu see herself with so big eyes The three spiritual weapons on his body.
She really wanted to show off, but she couldn't show off.
Ying Yuanyu took out a red long sword and said slightly: "This sword is called Chuhuo."
Nie Zhen'er walked two steps forward to look at Chuhuojian. The long pink silk was wrapped around his arms, and the feather clothes fluttered as he walked around, like a butterfly stumbling.
Ying Yuanyu couldn't dare to look at Luan Qingxiao in front of Luan Qingxiao, Nie Zhen'er was not discouraged, he had to listen to him asking where the spiritual weapon on his body came from.
"Brother Ying, this long sword is so mighty. Unlike my Long Ling, it doesn't look very powerful." No, Long Ling must be much more powerful than Chuhuo Sword, which was given to her by Master.
When Ying Yuanyu called Luan Qingxiao several times, she directly called her name, and the word "Shishu" was added to the end so stiffly, how could she not hear it.
Nie Zhen'er doesn't usually show off like this, only because of Yuan Yu's dislike in his heart.
Not only to show off, but to declare sovereignty.
The master is hers, and no one is allowed to get involved!
"Chang Ling?" Ying Yuanyu was startled.
"Yes, Chang Ling is a spiritual weapon given to me by Master."
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Ying Yuanyu went to see Luan Qingxiao immediately: She found the spirit weapon but didn't leave it to him, but gave it to her apprentice!
Ying Yuanyu has long been accustomed to Luan Qingxiao putting himself first in everything, and can't accept this kind of thing at all.
"You, why are you..." Ying Yuanyu's eyes flashed with incomprehension and loss.
Luan Qingxiao: "..." This male protagonist is really speechless, you say you don't like me, I'm good to others, you are not happy yet.
"Pink long silk, only really suitable." Luan Qingxiao said nonsense with her eyes open.
She didn't want Ying Yuanyu to know that she had found other spiritual tools suitable for him.
Ying Yuanyu raised his eyes slightly to look at the long damask in Nie Zhen'er's mouth. As expected, the color was pink and tender, and it was indeed suitable for women and... Nie Zhen'er.
Fooling the past, Ying Yuanyu, Luan Qingxiao said: "There are still seven days before the Wind and Snow Secret Realm is closed. Zhen'er and I have found a suitable spiritual weapon and do not plan to stay here. Yuanyu, you, leave with us or?"
Ying Yuanyu shook his head and said, "Uncle Luan, I still need a defensive weapon, so I won't be with you."
Luan Qingxiao nodded: "Well, you should pay attention to your safety."
Luan Qingxiao and Nie Zhen'er released the little cutie after leaving Fengxue Mountain.
Little cutie spent the night in Luan Qingxiao's space before finally calming down.
As soon as the little cutie saw Luan Qingxiao, she immediately aggrieved: "Master, that is the enemy who killed my mother, why don't you let me take revenge?"
Luan Qingxiao said: "If you want to take revenge, you have to look at your own cultivation base. Your cultivation bases are far different. You go to kill him, it's just to die."
Nie Zhen'er knelt down and touched the top of cute little head and said, "If the master hadn't stopped him, you would have been killed by him now."
Little cutie said lost: "But I finally met him, where will I find an enemy in the future."
Nie Zhen'er hugged it up: "We are in the same clan, you and we go back to the Shangqing Palace, and you can see him whenever you want. Just don't be impulsive when you see people."
Little cutie thought for a while: "Although I can't kill him, I can hurt him. I cut the back of his neck today. Master and Master will definitely protect me, right?" Yuan Yu made a few wounds on his body, and because Luan Qingxiao couldn't do anything to him, it made him feel more uncomfortable than killing him directly.
The little cutie looked at Luan Qingxiao eagerly.
Luan Qingxiao nodded and said: "Yes."
"Yeah! Master is the best!" Little cutie kicked her short legs and wanted to be hugged by Luan Qingxiao.
Nie Zhen'er was taken by it to Luan Qingxiao's side.
"Go down by yourself." Luan Qingxiao held Nie Zhen'er, and said to the little cute in a calm tone.
Little cutie immediately jumped to the ground obediently.
Nie Zhen'er couldn't help smiling at Luan Qingxiao, and Luan Qingxiao touched the top of her hair, "Don't get used to it too much."
"I really know, Master."
The wind and snow mystery is very big, and the two have not finished walking for seven days.
On the last hour when the Secret Realm of Wind and Snow was closed, Luan Qingxiao walked with his sword, holding Nie Zhen'er around and looked at the whole picture of the Secret Realm of Wind and Snow.
When the time was up, a big hole suddenly appeared in the Snow Wind Secret Realm, and all monks who did not belong to the Snow Wind Secret Realm were sucked into it by the big hole except those trapped in the illusion.
Little cutie saw Luan Qingxiao and Nie Zhen'er about to fly away, but he did not move, and said anxiously: "Master, take me into the space!"
Luan Qingxiao leaned over to Little Cute and stretched out his hand, and Little Cute sprinted into Luan Qingxiao's hand. With a flash of white light, he entered the space.
After going out of the wind and snow mystery, the air around me finally had aura. Everyone stayed in the mystery for ten days, and the spiritual power in the body was almost used, so as soon as they came out, they sat cross-legged and absorbed Reiki.
They were all absorbed in one place. The aura here is definitely not enough. Because Luan Qingxiao had eaten the fire fruit and saved some spiritual power, he led Nie Zhen'er to find a valley with beautiful Fengshui and meditate in the valley. Restore spiritual power.
It was quite a distance from Shangqing Palace, Luan Qingxiao didn't get up until the sky darkened.
"Zhen'er, thank you for your hard work." Nie Zhen'er stayed by her side while Luan Qingxiao was meditating.
Nie Zhen'er shook his head, and a strand of long ponytail was thrown in front of him: "Master and Zhen'er are you polite."
Luan Qingxiao touched Nie Zhen'er's somewhat cold face, and said, "Go back tonight and have a good rest. Tomorrow you will have a day off and take cute out to have fun."
Originally, Nie Zhen'er had no companions of similar age, so no matter where she went, she could only go by herself. Now that she has a little cutie, she will not be so lonely when she is busy.
"Thank you, Master." Nie Zhen'er smiled with white teeth.
Yu Jian returned to the Shangqing Palace, Luan Qingxiao put Nie Zhen'er in the Fanchun Hall and said: "You take a rest first, I will go to the Liumeng Hall."
Luan Qingxiao didn't see Ying Yuanyu when he came back, so he didn't know if he was back.
As soon as Luan Qingxiao arrived at Liumeng Palace, he saw Jing Mengjun and Ying Yuanyu who were now outside the gate of Liumeng Palace.
Jing Mengjun looked at the two spiritual tools in Ying Yuanyu's hand and laughed from ear to ear: "It's really a good apprentice of the lord of the palace, these two spiritual tools are good, and Yuan Ying doesn't need to change it before."
"Palace Master." Luan Qingxiao took the long sword and fell in front of them.
Ying Yuanyu arched his hands and said: "Uncle Luan."
Jing Mengjun patted Ying Yuanyu on the shoulder: "I have heard Yuanyu say, how much you defend him in the wind and snow secret realm."
"Yes." Luan Qingxiao accepted Jing Mengjun's thanks without blinking.
Ying Yuanyu was really careful, he hadn't helped him at all in the wind and snow secret realm, and he actually spoke kindly for her in front of Jing Mengjun.
If the original owner is still there, I am afraid that he is already moved and weeping bitterly.
Ying Yuanyu secretly glanced at Luan Qingxiao’s expression, a little depressed and didn’t see herself on her face.