The gangster of fast wearing took the scumbag script

Chapter 808 Killing Husband and Proving the Way 23
"Lady, this thing is most suitable for you."

Bending down, hanging the jade tablet on Xihe's waist, the brilliance flowed in an instant, and it returned to plain.

Fan Xiu was satisfied, the group thanked the elder and left, the street was still very lively, red lanterns were hung from the street to the end of the alley, and all kinds of food and entertainment were dazzling.

Everyone played very happily tonight, and didn't go back until sleepy.

After the Spring Festival, Xihe began to teach the two "apprentices" again, and occasionally took them to Qingmang Mountain for practice. Uncle Zhong's fists and embroidered legs could not be done by uncivilized animals, but the little tree demon was extraordinarily powerful.

As the prey rushed towards him, Bai Nen's little hands immediately turned into long vines, binding it tightly.

clap clap.

Xihe applauded: "There is progress."

The little tree demon tied up the wolf demon three times and five times, and laughed: "Mother is amazing."

In the dense forest that covered the sky, the woods were dark, and the sounds of various animals could be heard in the distance. Fan Xiu and Xihe were standing together. Xihe was afraid that he would be bored at home, so he would bring him here every time.

Fan Xiu didn't speak much, and all matters of cultivation were left to Xihe.

Loyal Uncle Qiqi Ai Ai: "Young Madam, am I stupid? You have taught me for so long and haven't made any progress." After speaking, I was very annoyed, feeling that I had embarrassed the young master.

"Some people are good at martial arts, and some are good at crafts."

"I asked you to fight in practice so that you will have the ability to fight against the enemy in the future, but it doesn't mean that you must be excellent in Taoism. You are still very talented in alchemy, so you can go this way."

Xihe smiled and said, "So Uncle Zhong, you don't have to worry about it, just do your best."

Uncle Zhong suddenly realized, bent down, and gave a deep bow: "It's the old slave who made a fool of himself. Thank you, Young Madam, for your understanding."

From now on, facing the even more talented little tree demon, Uncle Zhong can also calm his mind, and he will no longer be too impatient to fall asleep. He follows Xihe's teaching and walks forward step by step slowly. solid.

Xihe used to think that the little tree demon was a quiet vine demon with a romantic and free nature.

It was later discovered that it was not.

After teaching for three years, the little guy finally got promoted, and ran over with a gnawing piranha, so startled that the melon in her hand almost fell to the ground, pointing at him: "You, what kind of flower are you?"

The little tree demon scratched his head, and said as a matter of course, "Man-eating vines."

Xihe: "..."

Hey, I actually missed it.

But she should have thought of it long ago, after all, this kid is so belligerent, every time he hears that he is going to fight, he is so excited, oh, oh, he almost rolls on the ground.

Stepping forward, he walked around the flower: "What does it eat?" Does it eat meat?

The next second, the little tree demon said: "Eat meat."

Xihe: "..."

Oh, no wonder he loves meat.

Grabbing the little guy's ear, he sternly told him: "Don't eat people! If you are in human form, you can't eat talking spirits or monsters!"

"Mom, it hurts, hurts."

He snatched back his ears, and felt aggrieved: "Did you hear me?"

Xihe wanted to hit someone again, and frowned: "What 'other', don't talk like that."

Going to the street every day, I don't know who I learned from, one mouthful of 'others', every time I open the mouth of Xihe, my hands itch, and I can't help but do it without changing it after saying it several times.

The little tree demon immediately said seriously: "Yes, my lord!"

Puchi-

Fan Xiu laughed.

Xihe closed her eyes, out of sight and out of mind: "Okay, let's play."

The little tree demon was liberated immediately, and Sa Yazi ran out. Soon there were a group of children laughing and laughing outside the courtyard, and they gradually disappeared.

Fan Xiu came up, embraced Xihe and went back to sit down: "Drink tea, don't frown."

In early spring, everything is revived, the newly planted flowers in the small courtyard bloom, the persimmon trees grow new leaves, and the sun is warm. Two people sitting in the courtyard basking in the sun make people sleepy.

Xihe yawned a little and collapsed on the table: "It's so boring."

Turning his head, his eyes lingered on the man. His temperament has become more and more stable in the past three years, but after all, the cultivation world supports people, and there is no trace of old age. He is still so handsome that people can't close their legs...cough cough cough.

"In a few days it will be the ten-year apprenticeship day of Shang Yuanzong."

"Well, Xiaobao really wants to join Shangyuanzong, and he has made an appointment with his little friend."

"The loyal uncle?"

Fan Xiu raised his hand to brush the broken hair from her ears, his eyes were gentle: "Isn't it boring? After Xiaobao enters the sect and is under the care of the master, we will go for a walk around. If Uncle Zhong... how about asking him to help drive the car? "

This is also his selfishness, Uncle Zhong's talent is too bad after all.

The fear of the above-mentioned Yuanzong people towards the lady, if people are stuffed in, for the sake of the lady's face, they will naturally take care of them, but it is impossible to teach carefully like a lady. Xian is too slim.

But Xiaobao is different, he has good talent, and Sect Master Changhao loves him very much, so he will definitely teach him well.

Fan Xiu blushed a little: "Lady, what do you think?"

In the end, this matter still depends on the attitude of the lady. After all, she is the one who teaches people, and she is the one who works hard.

"Of course you can."

Xihe rubbed his face against his palm: "This arrangement can't be better."

The sun was shining on his body, making people feel warm, Xihe closed his eyes: "I'll sleep for a while." The breeze blew, and the long hair fell on his face. Fan Xiu raised his hand and stroked it behind his ears, and then sat down Then stare at her sleeping face.

a few days later,
The gate of the Shangyuan Zong Mountain is wide open,

Early in the morning, the family took the little tree demon to the mountain gate.

The majestic high mountains, the wide square, the high and endless ladder, the square is full of people, old people, children of seven or eight years old, there are men and women, some are wearing gold and silver, some are in rags.

Everyone's face is full of longing, staring at the ladder.

Swah,
A flying sword flew from the mountain.

Standing on the sword was a man, dressed in white and imposing, his voice spread throughout the square: "The time has come, test your spiritual root and climb the ladder."

thump—

a bell rings,
More than a dozen white-clothed disciples flew high into the sky and quickly formed seals,
The next moment, a huge spirit disc appeared in midair, and everyone looked up. The next second, the measuring disc was brightly lit, and countless rays of light fell from the sky and projected on everyone.

After a few seconds, the light fades away.

Everyone looked down at themselves, some had thick blue, some had yellow, red and blue, five colors and purple, and those without spiritual roots had no color at all.

Some were ecstatic, some were stunned, some fell to the ground in a daze, and some wept loudly.

"All those with spiritual roots step forward and go to the ladder."

Looking at the weeping man, his tone eased: "Go back, everyone. Although there is no chance of immortality, life is more than cultivating immortals? Don't be persistent."

In an instant, the entire square was more than half empty.

The people left behind were still paralyzed in place, desperate.

(End of this chapter)