Smashing pots and selling iron to cultivate immortals

Chapter 12 To be mad at her alive

Jun Guling looked at him stubbornly, "Well, cough, so you actually meditated here all night last night?"

"What do you say?"

With three words of coldness, Jun Guling smiled awkwardly with a bitter face, "Then your practice will be beneficial? How is your practice now? If there is anything you don't understand, you can—"

"No need, this young master is very smart. If you can't even understand a practice method, how can you help you kill that person?"

Jun Guling was stunned, but he quickly nodded in agreement, "Yes, if you are an idiot, I'm afraid I have to quickly find the next target."

Gu Linyuan:
Simply, too much.

He gritted his teeth angrily, and his eyes flashed coldly, "Why don't you go and prepare breakfast for Ben Shaojun? Do you want to eat and drink all the way?"

"you?"

Jun Gu pointed his finger at him, then thinking of what he said yesterday, he withdrew his finger little by little, clenched it into a fist, and swallowed the bad breath, "Hmph, who wants to eat for nothing? Drink for nothing? Go and go."

After finishing talking, he turned around and left, but after waiting for the people to leave, Gu Linyuan hurriedly covered his chest, this damn woman, before she died, she began to think about finding the next one.

It's just like watery poplar flowers, every day and every night——
Wait, no, what are you thinking about?
It's all to blame for this hateful woman, who actually took Ben Shaojun crookedly.

No, if I want to stay with her like this, if I don't have a heart attack, I will be mad at her.

"No, there is magic ahead."

A male cultivator who was riding his sword in the air suddenly changed his face.

"Senior Brother Lang Hua, why don't I go check the situation first?"

The sword-wielding male cultivator placed his hands folded in front of him, and bowed slightly to the spotless man in white clothes diagonally above.

The man in white is also Lang Hua. At this moment, he is standing with one hand behind his back, his face is cold and airy, and he is so cold that no one dares to blaspheme.

"No, you quickly report this matter to Uncle Xuyun, I will come as soon as I go."

The male cultivator of Yujian was a little embarrassed, "Eldest brother, you are afraid of danger if you go alone, or-"

"Okay, no need to say more."

After he said that he had used his spiritual power between his fingers, the spiritual sword under his feet suddenly shone brightly, and he had already traveled thousands of miles in an instant. The male cultivator panicked, "Senior brother—"

He didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly used his spiritual power to write a thousand-mile sound transmission, and quickly followed.

When he landed, he saw that the whole town was full of demonic energy, and many mortals and even monks were infected with demonic energy.

"Senior brother, the devilish energy here is extremely pure, and it seems that high-level monks have come here, but why are these people only infected with devilish energy, but not—"

No wonder he said that, after all, demon cultivators are notorious, and they will bring life and death wherever they go, and even crazy massacres occur from time to time. Therefore, as long as the cultivators of the right path are obtained, everyone will kill them.

He looked confused, and Lang Hua stepped on the flying sword to look around, and then landed in a house, which was where Gu Linyuan and Jun Guling lived, but at the moment it was full of mess.

"There are traces of the formation here, it seems that a magic cultivator has set up a formation here."

Jiang Hai, the male cultivator, looked around, then scratched his head, "Is there? Why didn't I see it at all?"

Lang Hua was dressed in white, and his face was unfathomable, "This house has the most demonic energy, and all the people who are contaminated with demonic energy are within the three-mile range of this house. Traces, I think the formation is to trap people, but now it seems that the person has escaped."

Jiang Hai's eyes widened in admiration, "Eldest brother, amazing."

He was really convinced, it could be seen, and Lang Hua gave him a helpless look, "Be careful in everything, you can do it too."

Jiang Hai hurriedly shook his head while holding the sword, and just at this moment, an old man's voice suddenly came.

"Lang Hua is right, Jiang Hai, you stinky brat is just too heartless, impulsive, irritable, and inattentive. Sooner or later, you will fall into trouble."

After speaking, an old man with a wine gourd in his hand appeared in front of everyone in a sloppy manner.

Lang Hua and Jiang Hai didn't dare to care, they hurriedly folded their hands in front of them and saluted, "I have seen Master Xuyun."

"Okay, don't do these false salutes. You said that I'm an old bone, and the senior brother still insists on letting me run this trip. Isn't this tossing people?
But it's not a big deal to recruit disciples, and now I have encountered a demon cultivator again, eh, hurry up and purify all the demonic energy of these people, old man, I want to go back to sleep quickly. "

After speaking, he yawned a lot, and then said as if he had remembered something, "Oh, by the way, by the way, let's inquire about the origin of the masters in this yard? Mo Xiu must have something to do with them, let's go, let's do it. Return to the sect early in good condition."

"Yes."

The two did not dare to disagree, and led the other sect disciples around them to begin to rescue the residents and monks in Lingquan Town.

But soon Jiang Hai hurried back and said excitedly: "Uncle Shi, I have found out, I heard that this other courtyard is the young city lord of Cangwu City, who is a variant of Lei Linggen, but unfortunately the meridians were abolished not long ago. --"

puff---
The old man Xuyun was drinking wine leisurely, but after hearing this, he spit out a mouthful of wine.

"What did you say? Mutated Lei Linggen?"

Jiang Hai's chicken hurriedly nodded as if pecking at rice, that's a mutant Lei Linggen. Zongmen couldn't find a good seedling for thousands of years. Can he not be excited?

Obviously, the old man Xu Yun was also very excited, "Quick, Lang Hua."

After speaking, he suddenly waved his hand, and a pair of small bronze bells appeared in the air, floating in front of Lang Hua in a blink of an eye.

"This is the magic bell. If there is magic energy within a radius of ten meters, this bell will warn you. You bring Jiang Hai to the rescue. I think that the magic cultivator didn't run far away. No matter what, you must put the mutant Thunder Spirit. Root's boy will bring it back to my Misty Sect."

The two hurriedly bowed solemnly.

"Following the orders of Uncle Shi, disciple Lang Hua/Guan Hai will do everything in his power to bring him back to the sect."

After saying that Lang Hua's hands formed a seal, the small copper bell slowly fell into his palm, stepped on the spirit sword, and disappeared in front of him in an instant.

And Elder Xuyun repeatedly wore a beard, and suddenly he was in a good mood.

"It's just that the meridian is broken, and the third-grade continuation of the meridian is just a mere pill. I want to have as much as I want. Of course, this is not important. The important thing is that I brought back such a good seedling to the sect master, so he must not thank me properly. ?"

Thinking of those good wines kept by his senior brother, Xu Yun's eyes were smiling like a slit, and he was in a good mood.

"What are you looking at? Don't hurry up? Don't want to hurry back to the sect to receive the reward? Let me tell you, if you get that kid with the mutant Lei Linggen, you will have done a great job for the sect."

When everyone heard the words, their eyes lit up one by one, and they worked harder to purify the demonic energy.

　I wish you a nice weekend!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)