Smashing pots and selling iron to cultivate immortals

Chapter 222

The thunderclouds piled up more and more, and the flickering thunder light scared the monk named Liu Qingfeng to turn pale.

"How? How could this—"

Zhong Hongluan never expected that at this moment, she looked at the sky, then looked down at the panic-stricken man kneeling on the ground, and kicked him out.

"How dare you lie to me—"

After speaking, he directly pulled out the magic sword, and the man named Liu Qingfeng came back to his senses in an instant.

"What are you going to do? Do you want to kill me? Don't forget, we have a bond of one heart. If I die, you won't be able to live—"

Liu Qingfeng also went all out, and this agreement was his bargaining chip for survival.

Of course, he will never use it until the critical moment.

Zhong Hongluan nearly vomited to death, "You—"

And the female cultivator named Rou'er was also dumbfounded.

"You actually signed a sympathy contract with her? Then you--"

Liu Qingfeng didn't care about it either, "What's the matter? I still want to sleep with you, right? I signed a sympathy contract with her, it's just that we understand each other's lives. I don't know what your old ancestor is thinking? Don't you just value it? Have you lost my pure yin spirit body? You don’t have to pretend to be affectionate, if you weren’t greedy for my pure yin spirit body, how could you be so impatient?”

Zhong Rouer:
Zhong Hongluan:
"Why didn't a divine thunder come down and strike you to death——you are simply scum—"

boom---
When Gu Linyuan arrived, he happened to see a thick and strong thunderbolt pouring down from the sky, striking the scum directly.

"what--"

The appalling roar shook the whole field.

At the same time, that Zhong Hongluan also protruded a mouthful of blood, obviously seriously injured.

But compared to her, Liu Qingfeng who had been chopped into charcoal was even worse.

At this moment, there is not a piece of good meat in his body, not to mention, thunder is sizzling around, and when he opens his mouth, a puff of black smoke comes out of his mouth.

Jun Guling curled his lips with a look of disgust.

But she never expected that that Zhong Hongluan would sign a sympathy contract with him.

This scumbag also deserves it?
But looking up at the robbery cloud in the sky, it is obvious that the second divine thunder is even more difficult to catch. I am afraid that I will not be able to resist it. I have pity on this disciple of the Chixia Sect in Nanzhou, who has been dragged down by this scum.

Now she began to miss Gu Linyuan a little bit, if he was -
In the end, what came out of nowhere, when the second divine thunder struck down, a black figure soared into the sky, facing the thunder——
Everyone's eyes widened.

And Jun Guling was also taken aback, "Gu Linyuan?"

Compared to before, he was obviously much calmer in receiving the thunder tribulation this time.

The thunder kept strafing around his body, but it didn't hurt him at all, and didn't even burn a corner of his clothes.

But even so, Jun Guling was still worried and flew towards him.

"How did you come?"

Wow---
A mouthful of blood, scarlet and dazzling.

Jun Guling's heart tightened, "Are you injured?"

"I can't die—"

Gu Linyuan slowly raised his head, then ignored her, and began to perform the "Thunderbolt, Demon Shake the Sky Art" exercise.

Soon the third divine thunder was condensed again.

"Gu Linyuan, don't be brave, your current body is not strong enough to hold so much thunder power, you are courting death—"

Jun Guling regretted it, she just thought about it just now, who knew that this guy would come as soon as he said it?
A scumbag dies as soon as he dies, even if someone is implicated by him, it has its own cause and effect.

She still knows something about the Nanzhou Chixia Sect.

But Gu Linyuan was an outsider, so he had no reason to ruin himself for this scum.

"Are you worried about me?"

Gu Linyuan slowly opened his eyes, his dark pupils were shining with stars.

"I--"

After Jun Guling finished speaking, Gu Linyuan suddenly got up and went straight to Lei Jie.

Jun Guling: ".!"

"Hey, it's really worrying——"

Fortunately, the third divine thunder was weaker, but even so, Gu Linyuan was still seriously injured.

Zhong Hongluan, who had escaped a catastrophe, dragged his wounded body, came over and bowed, "In Xiananzhou Chixia Sect, Zhong Hongluan, a disciple of Jueyan Yuanjun, thank you for saving my life. How should I call it, after leaving the secret realm, I should come to visit—”

Jun Guling was not in a good mood, "There's no need to visit, it's not as real as Lingshi."

When she said that, her heart was bleeding.

It's been hard to get some stock in the past few days. Once this brat is injured, I'm afraid it will be exhausted again.

Can she be angry?
The good ones don't learn, but learn from other people's heroes to save the beauty.

Thinking of this, Jun Guling's expression turned even worse.

Zhong Hongluan was also taken aback when he heard the words, but he was also a sensible person, without saying a word, he took all the spirit stones in the storage bag without saying a word, and handed over two jade boxes.

"I didn't bring enough spiritual stones to enter the secret realm this time, but I picked two vermilion spirit grasses in the past two days, and I hope you can accept them."

Jun Guling froze for a moment, he didn't expect to give it.

Since she offered it, she naturally had no reason to refuse it, who would not want it for nothing?

I thought it was over, but I didn't expect that Zhong Hongluan is also a wonderful person.

Turning around, she walked in front of Zhong Rou'er, "Take the Lingshi—"

Zhong Rouer: "."

But Zhong Hongluan didn't give her a chance to defend at all, not only took all her spirit stones and spirit herbs, but also searched for the scum lying on the ground without forgetting.

Jun Guling smiled as he rested the heavy spirit stone in his hand.

"Since you are so knowledgeable, this fairy will teach you to be good——, although it is difficult to undo the bond of mutual understanding, it is not impossible—"

Zhong Hongluan's eyes lit up, "Is it really solvable?"

"nature."

Jun Guling glanced at her indifferently, "But, are you sure you want to solve it?"

The disciples of the Chixia Sect in Nanzhou mostly have fire-type spiritual roots, and their attack power is extremely strong, but the exercises practiced by the core disciples all have some disadvantages.

It needs to be reconciled with the yin and yang of men with a yin body to last long.

But at this time, men with pure yang bodies are hard to find, and men with pure yin bodies are even harder to find.

Although Liu Qingfeng is scumbag, in terms of his pure yin spirit body, he is indeed a treasure in the Chixia sect.

Chixiazong has always had an unwritten rule, that is, if one becomes a Taoist couple, one must sign a concentric contract, which is also compensation and protection for men with pure yin and spirit bodies.

Therefore, Jun Guling specifically asked this question.

It's just that Zhong Hongluan didn't even think about it, and said resolutely: "Xie, I still hope that fellow Taoists will be successful, and I will definitely reward you generously."

As long as she thought about sharing the bed with such a scumbag in the future, she would feel sick.

Even if she dies suddenly because of the exercises in the future, she will never endure this kind of humiliation.

"interesting."

Jun Guling nodded in satisfaction, then threw a jade slip over.

"The method is in it. Also, this [Ice Spirit Pill] can relieve the excessive fire energy in your body, don't let it go—"

After Jun Guling helped Gu Linyuan walk away, Zhong Hongluan tightly grasped the porcelain bottle in his hand and couldn't regain his senses for a long time.

"Don't look, everyone is gone."

Zhong Rou'er put on her clothes, and said tentatively: "Are you really planning to get rid of this [Concentric Deed] with him?"

"right--"

Zhong Hongluan gave her a cold look, "Don't you really love him? Then I will help you."

After speaking, he walked up to Liu Qingfeng who was dying, and followed the method given by Jun Guling, chanting words while making formulas.

And the scumbag lying on the ground seemed to realize something.

"No, I don't want to explain—"

"Do not--"

(End of this chapter)