After the infinite death, the villain, she is rotten

Chapter 35 Visit Jun Chaosheng

"Senior Sister Fuling, Hello, Senior Sister Xiuying."

Along the way, I met a few disciples returning to the outer sect, and saw them stop, bow to each other and say hello, Changsun Fuling and Xiuying nodded indifferently, the old god is here.

When Zhang Sun Fuling and the others walked away, a younger brother from behind squeezed into the side of the next younger brother, and whispered something while walking.

"Look, that's Junior Sister Fuling, with a scorching talent. A few days ago, in the ruins, she tried her best to disperse thousands of monsters. If I had the talent like her, those junior sisters would all be around me, hehe hey-hey."

"You? Go back and raise your pillow."

"What do you mean?"

"It's so dreamy. I'm usually lazy and tired, but now I'm just daydreaming."

"Hey! Brother, why are you so strict?"

The voice went from near to far, and the breeze blew, and the lingering sound of the speech could not be heard.

The eldest grandson Fuling laughed out loud when she heard these conversations. These two disciples were very interesting, and the conversation was like happy friends.

When they got to the Men's Court, they met even more disciples. Qiqi called the senior sister hello, and then stopped to wait and see.

The eldest grandson Fuling and Xiuying came outside the disciple's dormitory. Xiuying cleared her throat and looked at a male disciple not far away.

"You, come here and take us to Jun Chaosheng's room."

The disciple who was pointed to looked around, pointed at himself and asked again for confirmation:
"I?"

"Yes, it's you."

Xiuying nodded, with an indifferent expression, showing the momentum of a senior sister.

That disciple ran over swayingly, walking in front, talking about where to go next while walking.

The surrounding disciples looked up at their turning figures, and bowed their heads and whispered until they could no longer see anyone.

"What do you think Senior Sister Fu Ling and Senior Sister Xiuying are looking for Jun Chaosheng?"

"I don't know if you didn't go to the ruins this time. I saw with my own eyes that Senior Sister Fu Ling stabbed Jun Chaosheng with a sword before killing the monster."

"Ah? Why? Wasn't Junior Brother Jun rescued by Senior Sister Fu Ling? Why did he stab him again this time? Could it be that they became enemies in the ruins?"

"I don't know that. The stabbing was quite ruthless. Jun Chaosheng passed out on the spot. If he really had an enmity with Senior Sister Fu Ling, then I must go to his room this time to see if he is dead or not. , by the way ridiculed and belittled."

"Then no matter what, stay away from Junior Brother Jun in the future."

The disciples listening to the play around nodded in agreement, Senior Sister Fu Ling is the proud son of heaven, and Junior Brother Jun is just a new entry-level disciple some time ago, so there is no need to have any grudges with Senior Sister Fu Ling because of him.

Because Sun Fuling was far away, she couldn't hear these remarks, otherwise she would be so embarrassed that she didn't know how to explain it.

When the disciple who led the way came to Jun Chaosheng's room, he hesitated to speak, Xiuying glanced at him, tucked her small hand in her waist, and threw a middle-grade spirit stone over.

Grandson Fuling:?
Is this a serious place for you to cultivate immortals?
The disciple hurriedly took it with both hands, pinched the mid-grade spirit stone with his left hand and wiped it on the sleeve of his right hand before taking it to his eyes for a closer look, his face full of excitement.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Xiuying, thank you, Senior Sister Xiuying."

After speaking, he ran quickly with the spirit stone in his mouth. His cousin was working in the deacon's hall, and he mentioned it many times when drinking with him, saying that Senior Sister Xiuying was generous, and she just went to help her get something. Lingshi, now it seems that the cousin is not deceiving him, and suddenly wants to be Senior Sister Xiuying's horse boy. The Lingshi earned by helping her with things in a month is enough for him to go to the back mountain to collect herbs for a lifetime.

Xiuying saw that there were only afterimages of people running away, and after a while, even the shadows disappeared, she looked away, and while pushing open the door, she complained:

"This is already the reaction of 272 disciples after they got the spirit stone. I don't eat people, so why run so fast?"

Xiuying shook her head, thinking it was strange that all the disciples she met were like this.

Grandson Fuling: .
It may be because they are afraid that you will go back on their word. After all, in their eyes, middle-grade spirit stones are just like the one or two credits in college.

After Xiuying opened the door, the first thing that caught her eyes was a dark brown tea table, and the tables and stools of the same color were arranged in a regular manner.

"Junior Brother Jun, let's visit you."

Xiuying greeted her, and dragged her eldest grandson Fuling across the threshold.

As soon as he walked to the tea table and turned right, he saw Jun Chaosheng meditating on the bed with his underwear closed. The eldest grandson Fuling and Xiuying looked at each other and sat down on the stool in a tacit understanding. The two teacups on the round tea tray on the table were covered upside down, and he poured two glasses of water for himself and his eldest grandson Fu Ling.

Xiuying took a sip, then stopped holding the teacup.

"Junior Sister Fu Ling, Junior Brother Jun doesn't even have any tea leaves, let alone no tea leaves, even the water is cold."

The eldest grandson Fuling drank it in two sips, put the teacup gently on the table and said:

"Their outer disciples have to exercise every morning, and after returning to their rooms to eat the meals delivered to the door by the deacon hall, they have to go to class non-stop, regardless of whether it is tea or water, whether it is cold or hot."

When Xiuying heard this, she propped her cheeks and muttered:

"Is that so? I really haven't noticed these on weekdays."

The eldest grandson Fu Ling picked up the teacup that had just been put down again, and played with it boredly, squinting his eyes at Xiuying as if remembering something.

"I remember that disciples often go to collect herbs in the back mountain? Turn left at the back mountain for 50 meters and walk forward for 100 meters. There are several fruit trees."

Xiuying propped her cheeks, looked up, left, and right, and thought carefully before she said:

"Hmm... It seems that there is such a piece of land, but how does Junior Sister Fu Ling know so clearly? Even where to turn and how far to go?"

The eldest grandson Fu Ling curled his lips into a slight smile.

"Because of your junior sister and me, I quietly went to pick fruits in the middle of the night and came back to make wine for drinking. If I picked too many times, I even knew how many steps I walked."

Xiuying laughed softly, she seemed to know what Junior Sister Fu Ling meant by her words.

"Then your contracted beast drank all the wine brewed before, what are you going to do now?"

The eldest grandson Fu Ling continued to play with the teacup in his hand without raising his head.

"Let him pick all the fruits tomorrow, and make wine for me all night. If it doesn't work out, I'll stab him twice every day and let him bleed."

Xiuying nodded when she heard this, she couldn't help it, Linghu Xunmei hit a hard board this time.

Jun Chaosheng, who was meditating behind him, finally woke up. When he opened his eyes, he was a little surprised to see the two senior sisters appearing out of thin air in the room, so he got up and put on his shoes and socks.

"Senior Sister Fu Ling and Senior Sister Xiuying didn't say anything earlier when they came here. I was meditating just now, so I neglected the two senior sisters. I'm sorry."

Xiuying and eldest grandson Fuling turned their heads together when they heard the movement, and seeing Jun Chaosheng coming towards this side, Xiuying waved her hands to indicate that it was okay.

The eldest grandson Fuling put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Jun Chaosheng carefully, and suddenly said:

"You've been promoted again."

Jun Chaosheng raised his foot for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"Yes, now the third level of Qi refining."

Then he walked two steps forward and sat next to the eldest grandson Fuling.

Xiuying and eldest grandson Fuling nodded, they looked at each other and saw the admiration in each other's eyes.

Jun Chaosheng has gone from the beginning of Qi refining to the third level of Qi refining in just one month, and his talent should not be underestimated.

"your injury"

The eldest grandson Fuling asked, but he didn't know how to say it, so he got stuck in half of a sentence.

Jun Chaosheng poured himself a glass of water, put down the teapot and replied:
"My injury is not a problem, and I have been promoted because of Tai Sui. Senior Sister Fu Ling doesn't need to say anything, I believe in you. When you stabbed my chest that day, I knew that maybe you would use my heart and soul to eliminate it. It is my honor to protect the disciples of the sect with evil spirits, and it is my honor to be able to contribute to the protection of many disciples in my lifetime."

"Besides... I believe Senior Sister Fu Ling won't harm me."

Jun Chaosheng's way of hitting the straight ball really can't be corrected by the eldest grandson Fuling. The former's toes are awkward and he doesn't know how to answer, while the latter smiles and expresses all the thoughts in his heart. He looked left at Jun Chaosheng, then at his eldest grandson Fuling, with a serious attitude of eating melons.

In the end, the eldest grandson Fuling dragged Xiuying and broke through the door, which had a hint of fleeing.

Jun Chaosheng, who opened his mouth behind him and hadn't had time to say goodbye, looked at the two swaying figures and laughed dumbfoundedly.

The eldest grandson Fuling dragged Xiuying to the outer door quickly before slowing down. Xiuying was almost out of breath after being dragged by her for so long.

"Huh ~ Junior Sister Fu Ling, why are you running?"

The eldest grandson, Fu Ling, walked towards her Haonan courtyard without looking back, Xiuying asked while following her.

"After all, I stabbed him before I had time to discuss it with him. I was going to apologize today. I don't blame you for saying so generously. I believe you. On the contrary, I feel a little embarrassed and ashamed."

Xiuying laughed when she heard such an explanation.

"It doesn't matter, you are forced to do so in this situation, so you don't need to think too much after Junior Brother Jun understands."

The eldest grandson Fuling nodded, thinking that what Xiuying said was also reasonable, and people said that she didn't care about it, and it was my fault that I was still thinking about it here.

(End of this chapter)