A Tree's Life as a Cultivator

Chapter 21 Death
Li Aniu, who was rescued by Zhuo Bufan, looked at Zhuo Bufan as if he had been overwhelmed by the demon cultivator An Zixu, and was afraid that An Zixu would come to trouble him after killing Zhuo Bufan.

Li A Niu took advantage of An Zixu's concentrating on urging his magic weapon, picked up the stone in his hand, and hit the soul-snapping bell with great precision.

The Soul Seizing Bell was thrown flying by Li Aniu's stone. An Zixu, who was interrupted from casting spells, was backlashed by the magic power in his body.

An Zixu coldly hindered Li Aniu, who was in the way of his plans, and said with a sly smile: "Haha, I, An Zixu, have been smart all my life, but I never thought that I would be defeated by you. Did you forget that you also took the poison I gave you?" , I'm dead, and you won't have a good time either!"

With the disappearance of the ringtone, Zhuo Bufan gradually recovered from the influence of the ringtone. Looking at An Zixu who was backlashed by the magic power and Li Aniu who was not affected by the ringtone at all, his eyes were indescribably complicated.

Zhuo Bufan never expected that he would be so easily followed by An Zixu's advice, which reminded him of his most painful and helpless experience, but that mortal was not affected.

Zhuo Bufan, who was affected by Moxiu's Soul Seizing Bell, gradually showed a fierceness that did not belong to him. He hated others to remind him of his most painful and helpless experience, especially this damn Moxiu. Dare to shout in front of yourself.

Zhuo Bufan held back his anger and pointed his sword at the seriously injured An Zixu, and said expressionlessly: "Hurry up and hand over the antidote, I'll leave you with a whole body, or you will end up dead!"

An Zixu was not frightened by Zhuo Bufan's threats at all, he was going to die anyway, how could he take advantage of that kid who cheated him for nothing?Kid, bury me with you!

"Kill me if you have the ability, otherwise I will definitely kill you. It's a good idea to ask me to give this traitor an antidote! I'll wait for him to be buried with me!" An Zixu continued to shout.

Only then did Li Aniu remember that he once ate a poison that would be eaten by insects on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, but since he took it until now, he has no symptoms at all, so he thought An Zixu was joking.

But seeing An Zixu's sinister expression of letting him be buried with him, he knew that what he said must be true, Li Aniu lowered his head in fear, not daring to look at An Zixu again.

Zhuo Bufan looked at the seriously injured An Zixu, who made it clear that he didn't want to cooperate, and was furious for a moment, so he couldn't hold back his sword and stabbed him to death.

An Zixu, who was seriously injured, looked at Zhuo Bufan in disbelief. He didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to say that he would kill him for real, and he didn't care about that mortal's life at all.

It was only when Zhuo Bufan pierced An Zixu's body with his sword that he realized that something was wrong. If he killed him, who would give that mortal an antidote?

But seeing that An Zixu, who was seriously injured, was stabbed to death by his own sword, he had no choice but to go back to the sect and ask his master if there was any solution?

Zhuo Bufan looked at Li A Niu who was standing with his head bowed, and asked gently: "You are the son of Mrs. Li, A Niu from Lijia Village at the foot of the mountain! Come with me, I will take you to find your mother. "

Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, Li Aniu instantly thought of his weak mother, and he instantly suppressed his worries when he was originally worried about his life and death.

Li A Niu asked worriedly: "Immortal Chief, may I ask, my mother, is she alright?"

"Fortunately, it's just that I was too sad and burst into tears because I was too worried. I will send you down the mountain to reunite with your mother." Zhuo Bufan replied.

With a big wave of his hand, Zhuo Bufan put away the dead body of An Zixu and his half-finished magic weapon, carried Li A Niu in one hand, stepped on the sword, and flew towards Lijia Village down the mountain.

On the other side, Lin Xiaoya was walking in the forest, strolling leisurely with Lang Qi in her arms, stroking the furry in her arms, feeling extremely satisfied.

After walking for a while, Lin Xiaoya felt a little tired, so she sat on the big rock by the roadside to rest.At this time, Lin Xiaoya remembered the burden Zhuo Bufan had placed on her.

Lin Xiaoya opened the bag, and saw that there was a set of tender blue women's clothing and women's shoes, flint and steel, bamboo tubes, wound medicine and other items Lin Xiaoya needed in the bag.

Lin Xiaoya looked at Zhuo Bufan's full preparation and was grateful. She didn't expect that man to be so careful and treat a strange woman so well.If you meet him again.Lin Xiaoya must thank him well.

Lin Xiaoya took out the women's dress, and after a closer look, she found that the clothes were embroidered with unknown runes, which were the same as the men's clothes on her. Infused with spiritual power, the clothes took on a new look, which can be seen , is also a spirit garment.

Lin Xiaoya felt embarrassed for a moment, although she didn't know whether Zhuo Bufan prepared it for her sister or lover, but it was given to herself in the end, but it was too precious.

Lin Xiaoya felt a little ashamed when she thought that she was only wearing a large-sized men's coat, dangling carelessly in front of the man, and being suspected by the man.

Lin Xiaoya was afraid of being seen in disheveled clothes again, thinking of the man's kindness, she found a sparsely populated place to change clothes.

Lin Xiaoya circulated her spiritual energy, forming a strong wind that swept away the leaves of many trees, forming a leaf tornado around her, like a green barrier, blocking the spring light when she changed clothes.

After Lin Xiaoya finished changing her clothes, she found that the clothes were too big for her, so Lin Xiaoya had to tie them with tree vines so that the clothes would not be too big to wear.

When Lin Xiaoya was putting on her shoes, she saw a small jade slip in the shoe. Lin Xiaoya skillfully read the jade slip with her spiritual sense, and was surprised to find that the jade slip turned out to be the instruction manual for the clothes and shoes.

Lin Xiaoya couldn't help sighing: Advanced, this is too advanced! Lin Xiaoya used spiritual power to activate the rune sewn with gold thread on the back of the clothes according to the instructions of the jade slip.

All I saw was that this spiritual garment turned around in an instant, and it automatically became a very suitable size according to her figure. Even the shoes seemed to be made according to the size of her feet, and they were very comfortable to wear.

Lin Xiaoya raised her hand to condense a water mirror, she excitedly walked in front of the water mirror, swaying from side to side, carefully sizing up her new clothes in front of the water mirror.

I saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old Qingli girl appearing in front of her eyes, dressed in a tender blue dress, she looked like an ignorant elf against the backdrop of the mountains and forests, lively, beautiful, and full of aura.

Lin Xiaoya looked left and right, and felt extremely satisfied, except that a little of her hair hadn't grown out yet, and after picking off the wreath on her head, she looked like a little nun who didn't know much about the world going down the mountain for the first time.

Lang Qi saw that his little master had just changed his clothes and turned out to be better looking. Suddenly, he had an ambition that if he could make a lot of money, he would definitely buy more and better clothes for the little master.

It is also very proud of having a good-looking little master, even a wolf has its own aesthetics, and he thinks the little master is the most pleasing human being it sees.

But when it thinks of its gray-black fluff that has not faded, it feels that it is not worthy of such a good-looking master, and it can't help but feel inferior.

Lin Xiaoya discovered Wolf Seven's low self-esteem, and knelt down to comfort him, "My Lang Qi is the cutest and cutest wolf. In my heart, there is no wolf more beautiful than you!"

"Really? Master! Is Wolf Seven really the prettiest wolf Master has?" Wolf Seven asked in surprise.

"Yes, Xiaoqi, you are the most beautiful wolf in my mind." Lin Xiaoya affirmed calmly.

Hearing these words, Wolf Seven was extremely happy.Lang Qi secretly swore in his heart that he must protect his little master well.

(End of this chapter)