It is by no means possible for ordinary people to take the practice of refining gas and defeat the builders of the foundation period by leaps and bounds.
"The name of the pig is good, and I am impressed with you." PangXin son ourtenant, water snake soft willow waist gently swinging, delicate and charming as a flower.
"You don’t want to fight me?" Zhuge narrowed his eyes slightly when he was not bright.
"Of course we have to fight, but not now. Sooner or later, this girl will avenge the humiliation of that day." Although Pang Xin ‘er’s words are hateful, his big eyes have completed the crescent moon, and his two small dimples are playful and moving.
It suddenly occurred to her that the person in front of her seemed not so hateful.
Zhuge looked for the beautiful image in the crowd without bright eyes, but he happened to see the figure of Su Yan leaving, as if he were surprised, like Gengetsu leaving flowers.
"That boy, I have a few words to ask you." Wu Yang, a big elder in mid-air, suddenly shouted, "At the next time, all the disciples in the square were silent.
"Elder Wu, please ask." Zhuge Buliang paid a tribute to Wu Yang.
Wu Yang laughed and said, "I heard that you are the apprentice of Little Blue Sky Girl, right?"
"Exactly!" Zhuge didn’t nod his head and didn’t understand why Wu Yang asked this question.
"Boy, the old man likes you and is willing to accept you as the topic. Do you promise?" Wu Yang is straightforward and speaks without euphemism.
When this statement came out, everyone, including several elders, showed horror, and the disciples of Yaohai School were even more shocked and unspeakable. Wu Yang is an open elder, and his seniority is even higher than that of the head. He should accept Zhuge Buliang as his disciple, so Zhuge Buliang is not the same generation as the head elder.
"Blue sky girl, what do you think?" Wu Yang turned to look at the elder of the sky.
"This …" The elder in the sky looked embarrassed.
"Elder Wu, disciple has something to say!" Zhuge didn’t light up suddenly.
"What do you have to say?"
"Elder, thank you first for valuing your disciple so much, but this kind of thing can’t be forced. My disciple is now eating well and living well in the Blue Sky Palace, and several senior sisters are also taking care of him. I don’t want to leave the Blue Sky Palace for the time being. As for the reason … I think the elder adults should be clear ~ ~ ~" Zhuge said, and winked.
Wu Yang nodded and said, "Well … that makes sense. If I were as young as you and surrounded by a bunch of beautiful women every day, I wouldn’t give up this fairy-like life. I understand!"
"Hey hey, elder pure man!" Zhuge Liang gave a thumbs-up sign.
The disciples sighed in succession, and a group of girls in the Blue Sky Palace bowed their heads shyly. Even several elders of the Yaohai Sect looked strange. This old one is really a clown.
In the Yaoxian Pavilion, all the disciples went back in succession, but Zhuge Liang was called to the plane of several elders.
"Zhuge is not bright, where did you learn the inverse empty step? That is the unique skill of the Siqin family, and even the only descendant of the Siqin family, Siqinyu, has never mastered it." Looking at Zhuge Liang at the bottom of the moon, although he was HeWen, his tone was very gentle. After all, Zhuge Liang was not bright in the struggle with Xuanqingmen, winning enough face for Yaohai School.
Zhuge had no choice but to tell the story of sneaking out and buying Yuhuan from the eccentric old man, but he omitted the killing of the master of the then period.
Several elders nodded, and Elder Ge said, "Indeed, I heard that there was an ancient tomb in Chuzhou, which was suspected to be the grave of the strong Siqin family. There were countless magic weapons in it, and it also attracted many local schools to cultivate immortals. I think that Yuhuan, which records the reverse empty step, must have been left over from the struggle between the major sects. "
Elder Pang’s face was livid, and he said, "Elder Blue Sky, since you know this, why don’t you hand over the inverse empty step to the sect!"
Elder Bilong said, "The reverse empty step is just an auxiliary Juexue. I don’t think it’s necessary to disturb the sect."
"You …" Elder Pang shouted, "The reverse empty step is a lost juexue, and you should be handed over to the sect. Elder Blue Sky, you are selfish!"
"All right!" Month Zhongtian eyebrows a wrinkly, sink a drink, two people suddenly no longer words.
"Zhuge is not bright, and the matter of reverse empty step is not mentioned for the time being. Let me ask you, where did you learn to crack the empty handprint?" In the middle of the month, he stared at Zhuge, as if to see through him.
Several other elders, including the elder from the sky, also showed doubts.
"My son taught me." Zhuge didn’t hide it until it was bright. He knew that he couldn’t hide it from the cracked handprint. Fortunately, he pushed it on our son. Anyway, our son is the immortal of Yaohai Sect, and the owners and elders dare not do anything with her.
"Our son? You mean … Xian Zun! ？” The sky in the moon shows surprise.
"unbridled, the name of Xian Zun is also called by you!" Elder Pang began to strike the table and stare.
Zhuge rolled his eyes before he lit up, but he was too lazy to pay attention to the old man. He always blew his beard and stared. Even if you are the law enforcement elder of Yaohai Sect, you don’t have to be so obvious.
"Well, you go down first, and then I’ll go back to Xian Zun." Zhongtian waved and motioned for Zhuge to leave before dawn.
After leaving Yaoxian Pavilion, Yin Mengli and several girls were waiting outside the temple and did not leave. Seeing that Zhuge didn’t shine, several girls rushed up to ask questions, and Yingying Yan Yan gave birth to a circle, which made Zhuge not shine for a while.
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Chapter 45 Angel’s wings (on)
() "You’re out of the limelight this time …" Yin Meng’s glass is vulgar, white clothes are better than snow, and her beautiful face is as charming as a bright moon.
Zhuge smiled and said nothing.
"Pig, you really live a fairy life ~ ~ ~" Pang Xin ‘er came out of nowhere, dressed in red like a hot flame, wrapped in a light shirt, graceful and graceful.
"Why haven’t you left yet?" Zhuge asked without light.
"Hum, our feud has not been settled yet, you guy, how dare you give my things to others!" PangXin son disgruntled arrogant hum, glanced at ke-wei li, two women in red eyes, wipe out a little spark.
"What do you want? Fight me? " Zhuge is not bright and holding his shoulders cheerfully.
Pang Xiner gave him a white look and said, "I won’t be as knowledgeable as a barbarian like you …"
After a pause, Pang Xiner added, "Pig, it’s my girl’s birthday in seven days. Will you come?"
"Well … I don’t seem to be welcomed by your disciples …" Zhuge shrugged his shoulders at random.
"If you dare not come, I will personally settle accounts with you in the Blue Sky Palace!" PangXin son strokes the delicate fist, fluttering in red, turned and drifted away.
"Hey, little teacher younger brother is very popular with women. I think that girl named Pang is interested in you ~ ~ ~" A teacher elder sister walked over and joked with Zhuge Buliang.
Zhuge smiled and didn’t take Pang Xin’s words to heart. In his opinion, what kind of birthday does a young girl have?
If Yan Meng’s face is frosty, his eyebrows are slightly frowning, staring at the direction of Pang Xin’s departure, and he is silent.
They returned to the Blue Sky Palace. For this time, the elder of the Blue Sky was worried about Zhuge’s failure to make a splash. Zhuge didn’t know that the master might still be worried about the matter of no attribute spirit root. He didn’t say anything either. Everything went with the flow, and he still didn’t tell anyone the secret of the Seven Stars Treasure Body.
After dealing with all the things, Zhuge Liang began to plan for the foundation period. He had already broken through the ninth floor of the gas refining period. If he took another step, he would enter the ranks of real immortals. Only when the foundation was truly successful can he be regarded as a member of the immortal cultivation community.
"A panacea requires a lot of panacea!" It is obviously impossible for Zhuge Buliang to practice by relying on Lingshi, because the seven acupoints in the body will mercilessly devour the essence of heaven and earth in Lingshi, and Lingshi will not help Zhuge Buliang’s self-cultivation.
The only way to make him quickly enter the foundation period is the elixir, and the gas refining period to the foundation period is the gap between the immortal and the mortal, which requires a lot of elixir, and it is by no means as simple as just one layer of cultivation.
Zhuge Liang leaned back in the fallen flower pavilion, staring at the flaming phoenix flower tree. It’s almost ten days since Xuanqingmen left. Zhuge Liang has been standing still, and even he himself doubts whether the attribute-free spirit root is really a natural waste spirit root.
"Little brother, someone is looking for you." Li Kewei came up and called.
"Who wants to see me again?" Zhuge was dissatisfied when he was not bright, and he was already upset. Who will get into trouble at this time?
"It’s the granddaughter of Elder Pang, Pang Xiner." Li Kewei glanced at his mouth and said.
"Oh, it’s her, she … suffered!" Zhuge was immediately surprised when it didn’t light up. I remember that a few days ago, Pang Xiner said that she would celebrate her birthday. If Zhuge didn’t light up, Pang Xiner would personally go to the Blue Sky Palace to make trouble.
Zhuge was ashamed that he didn’t shine, and he really didn’t take it to heart, so that he went back to the Blue Sky Palace, and he was bent on improving himself and forgot about it. I didn’t expect this girl to really do what she said, and really ran to the Blue Sky Palace to get into trouble.
"It’s a disaster. With her personality, she will definitely cling to it." Zhuge ran away before dawn. Li Kewei glanced at her red lips, toyed with her skirts, and gave Zhuge a hard look.
At the moment, Pang Xin ‘er is standing in the Phoenix Flower Forest, staring at the Phoenix Flower Tree full of mountains. She is still dressed in red, graceful, charming and charming, delicate and flawless as water, as clear as Baoyu, round and soft, like a beating flame.
"Pang girl, you have so much time ~ ~" Zhuge walked up without light.
Pang Xiner turned around, danced and said, "Pig, you didn’t fulfill your promise."
