Fast time travel: He made up for his mistakes in the plane

Chapter 151 No. 3 Sugar Cane [-]
system:"."

If there is a face, there must be a big question mark.

Host, what nonsense are you talking about!
Don't you know what type of strategy we have?There's a fart pill!
But thinking of the points, it quickly redeemed a red soybean-sized ball that exudes a strange fragrance and fell into Xiyao's hands.

"Deduct 500 points."

Xi Yao felt so distressed that her eyes were red.

He gritted his teeth and swallowed the pill, and soon a warm current flooded his whole body, as if lying in hot spring water, all the muscles in his body were soothed.

but--

"System, why hasn't my damaged meridian been repaired?"

The system's emotionless voice sounded: "Then you have to ask your meridians."

Asking the system is useless.

It doesn't need to be fixed.

Xi Yao was half dead with anger, "What medicine did you exchange for me?"

Five hundred points, grab it?
System: "Rejuvenation Pill."

Huichun Pills, post-repair products, can quickly repair the soreness and weakness of women (men) after certain events, relieve physical discomfort, and at the same time have the effect of conditioning and development. Long-term use can unlock payment model.

Xi Yao: ".!!"

Annoyed and angry, but also distressed about the 500 points, "I was injured by the meridian, and the internal organs were damaged. What I want is the healing elixir of the eight meridians!"

Who knows that the system is also full of reasoning: "We are not the serious pills that the serious system came from!"

You're thinking about ass!
There is no way to get the 500 points back from it!
Xi Yao almost gritted her silver teeth.

But he couldn't refute the system's words, so he could only cut off the contact bitterly.

At the same time, the system was also worried that the [-] ducks in their mouths would fly away, so they quickly disconnected.

To say that plastic love is flattering.

Crispy.

Xiyao originally wanted to rely on the magical powers of the system to restore her body, but in the end she was jumped by an immortal. She moved to the room, climbed onto the bed with great difficulty, stuffed a handful of pills into her mouth, sat cross-legged, closed her eyes, and started to work Spiritual power.

As a girl with a delicate body and a weak body, even if she was injured, she didn't suffer this kind of injury. She really didn't have the ability to resist pain, it was too f*cking tormenting!
The night passed.

Xi Yao opened her eyes wearily.

Her skin was still white and smooth, but her spirit was somewhat weak. The pain on her body was relieved a lot, but her lost cultivation base showed no signs of recovery at all.

He took out two green pecan fruits from the storage ring and ate them.

The sweet and delicate fragrance instantly fills the mouth.

"Little sister."

A handsome man in white with bamboo patterns appeared in front of her.

Ji Wuyou put away his natal spirit sword, stepped forward quickly, and took a good look at his junior sister with concern, "Are you feeling better?"

Xi Yao shook her head and sighed.

Ji Wuyou stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair, "Master ascended in half a step, even if it is his casual palm, you can't bear it, little junior sister. Let's go, Master let us go to Lingyun Peak."

"Go to Lingyun Peak?" Xi Yao bit her lip, her eyes drooping, "I don't want to go."

She hurt her so much yesterday, she didn't even apologize or care, so she didn't want to see the stinky master!
Ji Wuyou looked at her gently, "Don't be willful, Master must have something to say."

For trivial matters, sound transmission is usually enough.

Ling Yunfeng is Jianfeng's meeting room, only important things will be said here.

Xi Yao is still reluctant.

But it's not up to her to decide.

The official rank is scary, not to mention that he is a master who is also a father and a teacher.

Ji Wuyou was also very helpless.

If it was normal, and the junior sister didn't want to go, he could just find an excuse.

But this time the master called for all the direct disciples to go.

No less than one will do.

"Understood senior brother." Xi Yao said unwillingly.

The two flew to Lingyun Peak with their swords.

Xu Rui and Lan Chen have already arrived.

"Big Brother."

"Big Brother."

He also asked how the young junior sister, who had a bad complexion, was recovering.

Xiyao looked sleepy and didn't want to answer.

Everyone is here.

There was a wave of spiritual power, and there was a man with an indifferent appearance and refined temperament in the empty seat. He was dressed in a black cloud robe, and his brows were stern and resolute. With just one glance, the four disciples below couldn't help but lower their heads. .

"Master."

"Since everyone is here, I won't talk nonsense about the deity, you three." He looked at Ji Wuyou and the other three, "As a teacher, you have not improved in cultivation for a long time, and your swordsmanship has not improved at all, so it can be seen."

bottleneck?
Heh, ask yourself, do you deserve these three words?

The three of Ji Wuyou lowered their heads lower and lower, feeling ashamed, and planned to admit their mistakes and express their stance as soon as the master finished criticizing, as sincerely as possible, and tried their best to make the master never feel dissatisfied with them.

You know, a master in the cultivation world is more important than a real father.

Cultivation.

Since you have to go against the sky when you embark on this path, what is a master? A master is someone who teaches you the skills to make you walk more smoothly on this road to immortality.

Master is already a half-immortal.

Their qualifications are not bad, as long as they follow in the footsteps of the master and listen to the words of the master, it is very likely that they will be promoted to the previous class.

"...It can be seen that I am tired"

Three people: ".?"

His eyes widened, thinking he had heard wrong.

"If that's the case, then let the deity go out to practice, and you are not allowed to come back within ten years!"

Three people: "." Ah Meow?
Master, are you serious?

Zongmen disciples have to go out to practice after reaching a certain level of cultivation, this is the rule.

Flowers raised in a greenhouse cannot withstand the ravages of a storm, and only after experiencing hardships can they continuously improve themselves in the face of setbacks and difficulties, hone their mood and break through themselves.

In fact, the three of Ji Wuyou left the sect and went to the mortal world as early as the foundation establishment period.

From time to time, he would take on some sect missions to do.

Not really lazy.

But Song Shi had the memory of Yuan Zha, and seeing this group of unfilial disciples was annoying.

roll roll roll!
Go as far as you go!
Ji Wuyou opened his mouth, but he couldn't say the words 'I don't want to go'.

This is just like the kids in the school, how dare you tell the teacher that I won't hand in my homework?
Lan Chen is young and comes from a family of cultivators. As the most talented in the family, he has always been the most favored and valued in the family.

Naive and informal, to put it nicely.

In fact, it means that words and actions do not match the brain.

Hearing that the master asked him to go out to practice for ten years and not return to the sect, he immediately blurted out: "Why, master, didn't you say last time that my realm is unstable and let me practice hard in the cave, and there is no sect after going out with spiritual energy?" The door is rich."

The corners of Ji Wuyou's eyes twitched.

this big fool
I heard the master said calmly, "I found that not only your realm is unstable, but also your mental state is even more unstable. To cultivate immortals, you must first cultivate your mind. Once your mind is chaotic, your Tao will be chaotic."

Also fix a hammer!

So, get out and cool off and stay where you are, calm down.

Reflect on it, don't add chaos.

Otherwise, don't blame labor and management for cutting the mess quickly, it's all for you!

Lan Chen was stunned for a while.

He is in a bad mood?It's him?
He feels very stable.

Ji Wuyou hastily pulled him back, expressing with his eyes: What do you want to do?
The tightening of his wrists brought Lan Shen back to his senses, and he quickly lowered his head, "Yes, I know I was wrong."

Song Shi was expressionless, "Since you know your mistake, then go down and prepare, and leave the sect in an hour."

The three blinked.

I go so fast?
(End of this chapter)