Dressed as a playgirl in the immortal world
Chapter 495
Under the witness of Zhenjun Luoling, Zhuzhu only took half a day to eradicate all the evil spirit of blood in Hongyi's soul.
A quarter of an hour later, Hong Yi, who had been in a coma for half a month, woke up.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a woman with an elegant and charming face approaching him, staring at him closely, her eyes contained too much emotion.
There were excitement, jealousy, envy, and later relief, etc., but more excitement and surprise.
Hong Yi looked at her seriously, and he was sure that he had never seen this female benefactor before. He was about to ask, but the female cultivator turned her head and said, "You are really amazing, you only need half a day to get rid of it." The evil spirit of blood in his soul has been completely eradicated, what is your wood-type healing technique, it is simply an immortal technique, no, it is a divine technique."
"It's not that exaggerated."
Zhuzhu blushed a little after being praised by Zhenjun Luo Ling, "Maybe my wood-type kung fu can just restrain the evil spirit of blood in his soul."
Hearing the familiar voice again, Hong Yi hurriedly followed the eyes of the female cultivator in front of him to look at Zhuzhu: "Hui Ying... Zhenjun, are you there? No, no, no, I want to ask where we are?"
Zhuzhu understands that after being hunted down by the True Body, waking up from a coma and facing a strange environment, she will feel a little panic and helpless.
"This is Taiqingzong, we were finally saved by Taiqingzong Suzaku and Han Su, and the senior next to me is Luoling Zhenjun. During this time, Luo Ling has been healing your injuries. "
Zhuzhu didn't come forward to ask for credit, and if it is said that the credit is indeed the greatest, Luo Ling Zhenjun, if she hadn't been doing her best to restrain Hongyi's injury.
I'm afraid he won't be able to wait for his own rescue.
"Thank you, Senior Luo Ling, little monk."
Hongyi got up and got out of bed and was about to salute Luo Ling, but Luo Ling carelessly threw two whips of spiritual power and pressed him on the bed: "No need, I only saved you by order of the two true venerables, you just recovered from a serious illness , let’s have a good rest, Sister Huiying and I still have some things to talk about, so I won’t disturb your rest.”
After finishing speaking, she turned her face and looked at Zhuzhu eagerly: "I still have many patients with incurable diseases that cannot be cured. The crime of sin, when it comes to winter three or nine days, you will have to suffer from the scorching sun, some of them are on business trips during the out-of-body period, their souls are lost, and some of them are under spells..."
Zhu Zhu was also aroused by what Zhenjun Luo Ling said: "Are those patients in the Taiqing sect?"
"Some are here, and some are out of sects looking for ways to save themselves. The guy who was poisoned by the Ten Thousand Years Poison is here. Sister Huiying, do you want to go and see?"
"Senior, please lead the way!"
"What's your name, senior? We're so familiar with each other. Sister Huiying, don't make friends with her sister. Just call me Sister Luo Ling from now on."
"Okay, sister Luo Ling, please lead the way."
"So cute!" Zhenjun Luo Ling couldn't help pinching Zhuzhu's pink face.
Zhuzhu smiled helplessly. She seemed to have done this to Fu Miaomiao, the female cultivator she liked and was younger than herself.
Hong Yi, who was immobilized on the bed by two invisible whips of spiritual power, looked at the two female cultivators who were getting lost in their conversation while walking quickly from his bed: ...
So, was he being ignored by True Monarch Hui Ying?
Moreover, it was a female cultivator in the out-of-body period who attracted Zhenjun Huiying's attention.
Hongyi was a little bit disappointed, but soon he was relieved, how could he act like a resentful woman.
He is a Buddhist cultivator, and it is impossible for him to be with Zhenjun Huiying in this life, so why bother with her, otherwise he will only harm others and himself.
----
Zhenjun Luoling took Zhuzhu and flew over half of the Taiqing sect in a row, before stopping at an outer peak where the aura was thin and most of them were foundation-establishing disciples.
Zhuzhu asked curiously: "Is that patient an outer disciple?"
It's not that she looks down on the outer disciples and is unwilling to treat them, but that the person who has been poisoned by the ten-thousand-year ice inflammation has to endure great pain twice a year. He is not as good as a high-ranking monk in terms of quality. I am afraid that he does not have such a strong willpower. He may not be able to bear the outbreak of ice inflammation poison and commit suicide, and he will never persist in living until now.
"He was originally the proud son of the inner sect, and he was also recognized as a senior brother among the inner sect Jindan disciples. Later, he entered the Nascent Soul stage when he was less than 120 years old. He was a promising inner sect disciple. Unfortunately, more than ten years ago , he went out to travel alone, and then he didn't know what happened. He was plotted to kill him, and accidentally fell into the bottom of the ice flame valley where extreme cold and extreme heat coexist, and was poisoned by ice flame.
It was also because of the torment of the ice-flame poison twice a year that he had no intention of cultivating, so he exiled himself to the outer sect and became the peak master of Chaolu Peak. "
The elder brother who used to be an inner sect Jindan disciple, also entered the Nascent Soul not long ago.
Zhuzhu had a guess about this person in her mind, it couldn't be Wu Mingxuan!
However, I haven't seen him for more than 20 years. At that time, the high-spirited senior brother Taiqingzong was tortured by the ice-flame poison for thousands of years and exiled himself to become the peak master of the outer sect with thin aura. It can be seen that he really has no hope for his life. I chose self-destruction and self-exile.
But no matter how miserable Wu Mingxuan is now, he is already the True Monarch Yuanying and the Peak Master of the Outer Peak.
When I found the place where he lived, I saw that it was a broken thatched cottage with only three rooms.
In addition to a bed, there is only a table, a chair, and a jade futon.
The living environment can't even keep up with those foundation-building disciples.
Not only that, Wu Mingxuan, who now has a sloppy beard and an inexplicable strange smell, is so different from the dignified and vigorous Wu Mingxuan Zhuzhu saw in the Boundless Secret Realm more than 20 years ago, that she almost thought I guessed wrong, this person is not Wu Mingxuan.
But when looking at his eyes clearly, no matter how much his appearance changes, a person's pupils will not change. After all, there is no such thing as colored contact lenses in the world of cultivating immortals, so Zhuzhu is sure that this person is Wu Mingxuan.
Wu Mingxuan, who was sitting in the thatched hut and drinking by himself, was also taken aback when he raised his eyes and saw Zhuzhu: "Little... Little Daoist Ni?"
"Fellow Daoist Wu!" Zhu Zhu didn't show contempt or ridicule at Wu Mingxuan who now chooses to live a life of drunkenness, but greeted him lightly.
They didn't know each other very well.
"So you know each other!" Zhenjun Luo Ling was a little surprised.
"We met in the Boundless Secret Realm before."
Wu Mingxuan put down his wine glass, hurriedly took out two chairs from the storage ring, and invited Zhenjun Luoling and Zhuzhu to sit down, "The humble house is simple, please take care of the two Zhenjuns."
He came back to the sect after he was poisoned by ice inflammation. After everyone knew that he was poisoned by the ten thousand year ice inflammation poison that could not be cured, the master became estranged from him, and the younger brothers and younger sisters gradually separated from him. They, either become strangers to him, or choose to add insult to injury.
And Zhenjun Luo Ling was the only one who still had the same attitude towards him and tried his best to heal him.
Even if she couldn't cure the ten-thousand-year ice poison in her, Wu Mingxuan was not only not angry or disappointed with her, but on the contrary was very grateful.
At least one person doesn't give up on himself when he is in a desperate situation, that's enough.
Luo Ling opened the door and said, "We are here this time to try again and see if we can't heal your wound."
"it is good."
Wu Mingxuan stretched out his hand very cooperatively.
A quarter of an hour later, Hong Yi, who had been in a coma for half a month, woke up.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a woman with an elegant and charming face approaching him, staring at him closely, her eyes contained too much emotion.
There were excitement, jealousy, envy, and later relief, etc., but more excitement and surprise.
Hong Yi looked at her seriously, and he was sure that he had never seen this female benefactor before. He was about to ask, but the female cultivator turned her head and said, "You are really amazing, you only need half a day to get rid of it." The evil spirit of blood in his soul has been completely eradicated, what is your wood-type healing technique, it is simply an immortal technique, no, it is a divine technique."
"It's not that exaggerated."
Zhuzhu blushed a little after being praised by Zhenjun Luo Ling, "Maybe my wood-type kung fu can just restrain the evil spirit of blood in his soul."
Hearing the familiar voice again, Hong Yi hurriedly followed the eyes of the female cultivator in front of him to look at Zhuzhu: "Hui Ying... Zhenjun, are you there? No, no, no, I want to ask where we are?"
Zhuzhu understands that after being hunted down by the True Body, waking up from a coma and facing a strange environment, she will feel a little panic and helpless.
"This is Taiqingzong, we were finally saved by Taiqingzong Suzaku and Han Su, and the senior next to me is Luoling Zhenjun. During this time, Luo Ling has been healing your injuries. "
Zhuzhu didn't come forward to ask for credit, and if it is said that the credit is indeed the greatest, Luo Ling Zhenjun, if she hadn't been doing her best to restrain Hongyi's injury.
I'm afraid he won't be able to wait for his own rescue.
"Thank you, Senior Luo Ling, little monk."
Hongyi got up and got out of bed and was about to salute Luo Ling, but Luo Ling carelessly threw two whips of spiritual power and pressed him on the bed: "No need, I only saved you by order of the two true venerables, you just recovered from a serious illness , let’s have a good rest, Sister Huiying and I still have some things to talk about, so I won’t disturb your rest.”
After finishing speaking, she turned her face and looked at Zhuzhu eagerly: "I still have many patients with incurable diseases that cannot be cured. The crime of sin, when it comes to winter three or nine days, you will have to suffer from the scorching sun, some of them are on business trips during the out-of-body period, their souls are lost, and some of them are under spells..."
Zhu Zhu was also aroused by what Zhenjun Luo Ling said: "Are those patients in the Taiqing sect?"
"Some are here, and some are out of sects looking for ways to save themselves. The guy who was poisoned by the Ten Thousand Years Poison is here. Sister Huiying, do you want to go and see?"
"Senior, please lead the way!"
"What's your name, senior? We're so familiar with each other. Sister Huiying, don't make friends with her sister. Just call me Sister Luo Ling from now on."
"Okay, sister Luo Ling, please lead the way."
"So cute!" Zhenjun Luo Ling couldn't help pinching Zhuzhu's pink face.
Zhuzhu smiled helplessly. She seemed to have done this to Fu Miaomiao, the female cultivator she liked and was younger than herself.
Hong Yi, who was immobilized on the bed by two invisible whips of spiritual power, looked at the two female cultivators who were getting lost in their conversation while walking quickly from his bed: ...
So, was he being ignored by True Monarch Hui Ying?
Moreover, it was a female cultivator in the out-of-body period who attracted Zhenjun Huiying's attention.
Hongyi was a little bit disappointed, but soon he was relieved, how could he act like a resentful woman.
He is a Buddhist cultivator, and it is impossible for him to be with Zhenjun Huiying in this life, so why bother with her, otherwise he will only harm others and himself.
----
Zhenjun Luoling took Zhuzhu and flew over half of the Taiqing sect in a row, before stopping at an outer peak where the aura was thin and most of them were foundation-establishing disciples.
Zhuzhu asked curiously: "Is that patient an outer disciple?"
It's not that she looks down on the outer disciples and is unwilling to treat them, but that the person who has been poisoned by the ten-thousand-year ice inflammation has to endure great pain twice a year. He is not as good as a high-ranking monk in terms of quality. I am afraid that he does not have such a strong willpower. He may not be able to bear the outbreak of ice inflammation poison and commit suicide, and he will never persist in living until now.
"He was originally the proud son of the inner sect, and he was also recognized as a senior brother among the inner sect Jindan disciples. Later, he entered the Nascent Soul stage when he was less than 120 years old. He was a promising inner sect disciple. Unfortunately, more than ten years ago , he went out to travel alone, and then he didn't know what happened. He was plotted to kill him, and accidentally fell into the bottom of the ice flame valley where extreme cold and extreme heat coexist, and was poisoned by ice flame.
It was also because of the torment of the ice-flame poison twice a year that he had no intention of cultivating, so he exiled himself to the outer sect and became the peak master of Chaolu Peak. "
The elder brother who used to be an inner sect Jindan disciple, also entered the Nascent Soul not long ago.
Zhuzhu had a guess about this person in her mind, it couldn't be Wu Mingxuan!
However, I haven't seen him for more than 20 years. At that time, the high-spirited senior brother Taiqingzong was tortured by the ice-flame poison for thousands of years and exiled himself to become the peak master of the outer sect with thin aura. It can be seen that he really has no hope for his life. I chose self-destruction and self-exile.
But no matter how miserable Wu Mingxuan is now, he is already the True Monarch Yuanying and the Peak Master of the Outer Peak.
When I found the place where he lived, I saw that it was a broken thatched cottage with only three rooms.
In addition to a bed, there is only a table, a chair, and a jade futon.
The living environment can't even keep up with those foundation-building disciples.
Not only that, Wu Mingxuan, who now has a sloppy beard and an inexplicable strange smell, is so different from the dignified and vigorous Wu Mingxuan Zhuzhu saw in the Boundless Secret Realm more than 20 years ago, that she almost thought I guessed wrong, this person is not Wu Mingxuan.
But when looking at his eyes clearly, no matter how much his appearance changes, a person's pupils will not change. After all, there is no such thing as colored contact lenses in the world of cultivating immortals, so Zhuzhu is sure that this person is Wu Mingxuan.
Wu Mingxuan, who was sitting in the thatched hut and drinking by himself, was also taken aback when he raised his eyes and saw Zhuzhu: "Little... Little Daoist Ni?"
"Fellow Daoist Wu!" Zhu Zhu didn't show contempt or ridicule at Wu Mingxuan who now chooses to live a life of drunkenness, but greeted him lightly.
They didn't know each other very well.
"So you know each other!" Zhenjun Luo Ling was a little surprised.
"We met in the Boundless Secret Realm before."
Wu Mingxuan put down his wine glass, hurriedly took out two chairs from the storage ring, and invited Zhenjun Luoling and Zhuzhu to sit down, "The humble house is simple, please take care of the two Zhenjuns."
He came back to the sect after he was poisoned by ice inflammation. After everyone knew that he was poisoned by the ten thousand year ice inflammation poison that could not be cured, the master became estranged from him, and the younger brothers and younger sisters gradually separated from him. They, either become strangers to him, or choose to add insult to injury.
And Zhenjun Luo Ling was the only one who still had the same attitude towards him and tried his best to heal him.
Even if she couldn't cure the ten-thousand-year ice poison in her, Wu Mingxuan was not only not angry or disappointed with her, but on the contrary was very grateful.
At least one person doesn't give up on himself when he is in a desperate situation, that's enough.
Luo Ling opened the door and said, "We are here this time to try again and see if we can't heal your wound."
"it is good."
Wu Mingxuan stretched out his hand very cooperatively.
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