Biography of Wei Zixiu Xian

Chapter 790

This kind of adventure with friends has always been what Wei Zi yearns for the most.

It's a pity that she has made a lot of friends since she was a child, but as her cultivation level has become higher and higher, the gap between her and everyone has widened. This kind of experience has been rare in her more than a hundred years There are very few of them.

When her master was young, it was said that this was the case. Most of the Zhenjun Yuanying he knew were friends after the birth of the baby.

After Wei Zi was conceived, she never lived a peaceful life, either hiding her name or running away.

No chance to meet new friends.

At a young age, there is a bit of loneliness at a high place.

A young genius really sounds good but doesn't sound right.

So, listening to the three people in the room discussing how to get close to him and how to set him up, Wei Zi was a little dazed. It seemed good to have a partner who was a robber.

After listening to the other party's plan, Wei Zi followed the child and left the other party's room.

There is no other reason why this kid made himself angry when he first met him, but the other person's appearance itself is fake. .

Not only is it fake, but it was readjusted according to Wei Zi's preferences.

The reason for this is that the Nascent Soul monk Wei Zi first met in Fangshi has a very special ability, Stealing Dreams.

You can steal the person you see, the picture you think in your heart, when you look at it.

At that time, Wei Zi was buying a gift for Tang Muge, so he naturally thought of her senior sister.

It is convenient to use this picture to turn the child into Tang Muge's appearance.

Wei Zi didn't know what this kid looked like before, but what he looked like now was his actual real appearance, not just disguised like Wei Zi.

As for how to say that a person's appearance and temperament become completely, like plastic surgery, Wei Zi doesn't know, this involves other people's secret techniques.

When several people conspired in the house, they did not mention this.

Just now, I wanted to take the opportunity of knocking down the servant who delivered the spirit fruit to meet Wei Zi for the first time. With the convenience of appearance, I attracted Wei Zi's favor. In the end, who knew that Wei Zi only had a cold roll.

After hearing the young man's narration, the Nascent Soul cultivator naturally didn't want to believe it.

In her mind, since she could attract the concern of a Nascent Soul cultivator, that person must be Wei Zi's extremely important person.

There was no reason to be indifferent to seeing a child so similar to this man.

So, the three started a second plan.

In front of Wei Zi's face, he was going to rob the boy from a good family.

Give Wei Zi a chance to be a hero to save the beauty.

In order to let the child get close to Wei Zi, it is best to stay by Wei Zi's side all the time, and this will achieve the ultimate goal of several people.

The three waited for five days, and there was only two-thirds of the distance to the next big island, but Wei Zi never went out.

The three people in Gao were restless. They were worried that they would miss Wei Zi's going out when they went hunting in the sea, and they were also afraid that Wei Zi would just hide in the room and not go out. These people would suffer a lot from this trip.

Fortunately, when the last three couldn't help but want to take the initiative to try again,
Wei Zi finally opened the door and walked out unsteadily.

The big play that the three of them had prepared for a long time finally started singing.

A young man as clear as a moon, on the deck, bumped into a Nascent Soul cultivator by surprise, and was caught straight away.

Panicked, she casually grabbed the clothes of another Nascent Soul cultivator who had just come to the deck to breathe, and asked her for help.

Tears are arrogant, weak and helpless, such a young master, not to mention female cultivators, even many male cultivators are eager to move, wishing to replace him with his body.

"True Monarch, help me, I didn't mean it, True Monarch, help me."

Wei Zi looked at the Nascent Soul cultivator who wanted to arrest Xiaoer because he was holding her, and took a step back on guard.

"Fellow Daoist, this kid offended me, don't be ignorant, hand him over quickly, or I'll never end with you."

The two directed and acted on their own, and Wei Zi didn't break away from the other's pull, and seemed to give each other hope, so that there was a gleam of joy in the other's eyes, as if the excitement of being finally saved.

A handkerchief appeared in Wei Zi's hand, and he gently wiped his face, "Hey, don't cry, don't let tears stain this beautiful face."

The young man was a little dazed, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Wei Zi's words, but felt a little cold inexplicably, and shrank his body, wanting to shrink back.

But looking at the angry face of the Nascent Soul cultivator who was playing with him, the young man closed his eyes, stretched out his head, and retracted his head, seeking wealth and wealth. Jiedan is also expected.

Thinking of this, he grabbed Wei Zi's hand even tighter, and his face became more and more pitiful. Just showing such a pitiful expression at his appearance, people can't help but stand up for him.

Thinking about it, if it wasn't for the fact that his strength didn't allow it, someone would have jumped out to seek justice by this time.

"I told you not to cry, are you deaf?"

Wei Zi's sudden stern voice stunned the young man, and he really didn't dare to shed tears anymore.

Just now he had the illusion of walking in front of the god of death, and his body couldn't help shaking a little, he was afraid.

"Fellow Daoist, if you are reluctant to hand him over, it's fine, and accompany me with a fourth-order elixir, this kid is yours.

With such a handsome face, he must be able to serve fellow Taoists properly.

If fellow Taoists don't want to give out the elixir, just hand it over in a hurry, such a delicate boy, let me try something new. "

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, the other party came up with silver words and langyu, and he didn't taboo meat and vegetables, which made people very disgusted, especially the female monks nearby, all frowned.

He was even more shocked when he opened his mouth like a lion. A kid in the Qi refining period, who was not related to him, had someone exchange him for a fourth-order elixir. Are you crazy about elixir?
Wei Zi raised his eyelids, "Fellow Daoist, what's the hurry, a qi refining boy can't run away."

In the words, there was no pity and intolerance as expected by the other party, but very cold and hard.

This Nascent Soul cultivator was a little uncertain about what Wei Zi wanted to do.

But suddenly a dagger appeared in Wei Zi's hand. This dagger was very ordinary, just a magic weapon. Not to mention it was in the hands of the monk Yuanying, even the monk who established the foundation rarely knew how to use it.

The vigilant Nascent Soul cultivator thought it was Wei Zi who wanted to fight him, but when he saw this thing, he suddenly relaxed.

But at the next moment, Wei Zi's dagger had already landed on the boy's face.

The sound of exclamation continued to come, and it was too late for the Nascent Soul cultivator to stop it.

The boy's appearance has been ruined.

"what are you doing!"

"Didn't he offend fellow daoist? I'll teach him a lesson for fellow daoist. Why, shouldn't fellow daoist thank me?"

(End of this chapter)