Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Chapter 10

Fuzhu didn't mean to declare her family, she patted her sleeves and was about to leave.

There was a lake in the east, she happened to go there to wipe the saber, and after replenishing her spiritual power, she went to find the third senior brother.

After two steps, Zhao Zhiying followed her.

Fu Zhu turned to look at him, and emphasized again, "I told you I couldn't save you, so don't follow me."

Senior sister said that saving a man on the side of the road will bring misfortune.

So she must not admit that she saved Zhao Zhiying! ! !

Zhao Zhiying: This girl is really a good person in the cultivation world. She saves a life, but she doesn't ask for anything in return.

but……

Zhao Zhiying pointed to the only road in front of her, "I don't want to follow the girl, but there is a lake in the east, where the spiritual energy is abundant, and I want to go there to heal my wounds."

Fu Zhu: "..." That's right, Zhao Zhiying said that their Taixuan Sword Sect didn't have the habit of repaying favors, it was because she was thinking too much.

The lake to the east was bigger than Rune had expected.When she was looking for the way, she saw the lake from a distance from the treetops. From a distance, the lake looked like a small mirror. Now that she arrived, she found that the lake was actually quite large.

"This place is full of spiritual power, which is suitable for healing and breathing." Zhao Zhiying found a place to sit cross-legged in satisfaction. He looked at the talisman and reminded him kindly, "Girl, after this battle, your spiritual power may be lost." There is not much left, why not replenish your spiritual power here."

It was only after he finished speaking that he remembered that he still didn't know the girl's name after so long!

"Girl, you haven't told me, what's your name?"

Fu Zhu sat on the other side, took out a clean handkerchief, and carefully wiped the blood on Shuang Xuemingjian's body.

After wiping the saber, the talisman went straight into concentration, blocking Zhao Zhiying's voice.

She wouldn't tell Zhao Zhiying's name, she had said it all, she hadn't saved him, and when she finished replenishing her spiritual power and left, she would pretend that nothing happened today.

Cover your ears and steal the bell, nothing more than that.

An hour later, Fuzhu slowly opened his eyes.

She didn't replenish her spiritual power, the spiritual energy of one land nourished the creatures of another, if she absorbed all the spiritual energy, it would be a catastrophe for the creatures here.

Zhao Zhiying has been paying attention to the movement here, and seeing that Fu Zhu has woken up, he retracts his spear and strides over.

The vermilion ribbon fluttering around her waist is as eye-catching as the red tassels on the tip of a gun.

Fuzhu's eyes could not help but fell on the young man's waist again, where a sword was pinned.

"Girl, wake up. When I was protecting you just now, I saw some spiritual power overflowing around you. Did you get injured during the battle?"

In order to save him, this girl not only gave him a spirit pill, but if he was injured because of him, how could he feel sorry?

After thinking about it for a while, Fu Zhu knew what Zhao Zhiying was talking about. After she absorbed the spiritual energy, the spiritual energy circulated in her limbs and released some cold air, so she released some pure spiritual energy at the same time to protect the creatures around her. .

Naturally, Fuzhu would not tell Zhao Zhiying about this kind of cultivation, she shook her head and said, "No injury."

But Zhao Zhiying protects her?
Fu Zhu looked him up and down, and found that the young man had changed into a white robe, and his long hair was tied up with white silk again. His brows and eyes were clear and picturesque, and only a smear of vermilion on his waist caught his eyes, which was as bright as a scorpion.

Looking at it from the outside, it is indeed intimidating, but anyone with a little cultivation can detect that his body is empty, without any spiritual power.

Just like that, protect her?

What a joke!

"I'm leaving, you wish for good luck!" To be hunted down, there must be some treasure on him, and the talisman doesn't want to be involved in it.

They Jianzong and Que Yueshan have no contacts, let alone any friendship.

A hand grabbed her sleeve.

"Girl, you have a high level of cultivation, can you escort me to a place?" Zhao Zhiying is also the pride of heaven, she has never asked for help, and now she is a little ashamed to ask for help for the first time.

He pursed his lips, and said: "I also protected the law for the girl just now, can the girl see that I am protecting the law for the girl, think about it..."

They, Que Yueshan, will definitely repay this girl's kindness.

And her elixir.

Fu Zhu froze for a moment and was amused.

She was born as beautiful as a crescent moon, her face is extremely vulgar, her brows and eyes are crooked when she smiles, and she looks easy to talk to.

Zhao Zhiying was overjoyed, feeling that there was something going on.

The next moment, a bucket of cold water was poured on her.

"Don't think about it!" The girl smiled, but the words she said were beyond reproach.

She pulled back her sleeve and performed a sword art. Shuang Xueming automatically flew out from her waist and stopped in front of her.

She still wants to find the third senior brother!
Seeing that she really didn't care about her, Zhao Zhiying felt anxious, thinking of what else to say to impress her, but the flying sword around her waist suddenly buzzed and vibrated twice.

It was a sword, but since it fell into this person's hands, it hadn't been unsheathed once. Seeing Shuang Xueming volleying in the air, it was a little dissatisfied.

Zhao Zhiying suddenly realized that to keep a sword repairer, it was natural to rely on the sword, and he happened to have one.

He said: "I have a sword, can I ask the girl to protect me as a reward?"

The talisman felt itchy.

She had indeed been thinking about Zhao Zhiying's sword for a long time, she didn't want to keep it for herself, she just wanted to see it.

What a beauty it is to draw a sword out of its sheath.

The reason why she didn't take action to deal with those foundation establishments before was because she wanted to see the sword, but it was a pity that Zhao Zhiying didn't draw the sword in the end.

Fuzhu struggled for a while, then happily jumped off the flying sword.

\^O^/! ! !

Zhao Zhiying took off the long sword she had been carrying from her waist, and handed it to Fu Zhu without hesitation, "This sword should be of the highest grade, what do you think, girl?"

The talisman was a little strange, "Aren't you a sword cultivator?"

He was born in Taixuan Sword Sect, how could he not be a sword cultivator?

If it is a sword cultivator, it is impossible not to know that this is a good sword that a sword cultivator dreams of, and there is no second one in the general sect, so how can he be willing to take it out as a reward?
Zhao Zhiying said frankly: "I'm really not a swordsman, and I've never pulled out this sword, so I don't know what its rank is, but it is undoubtedly a top grade, girl can rest assured."

Although he is not a sword cultivator, but he comes from the Taixuan Sword Sect, so his perception of swords is unmistakable.

High-grade swords all have a temper, Zhao Zhiying is not a swordsman, and he doesn't want to pull out the sword, and the talisman can understand it.

She took the sword with one hand, and she could feel the sword energy surging on the sword in an instant. It seemed very happy?

The talisman pulled out the scabbard, and a soft sword light flew out. Before she could see the shape clearly, the sword light had already flown into the clouds and disappeared.

The long sword was like snow, but it was different from Fuzhu's sword. It was glowing with soft white light instead of frosty white cold light.

This seems to be a gentle sword, with the sharp edge hidden inside, a streamer flashes faintly, and it emits the fairy sound of deer.

The white deer jumped out of the wall in shock.

Solitary Deer Sword!
"This is the Dulu Sword!" The girl Qingyin was so excited that it exploded in Zhao Zhiying's ears like water hitting a rock.

Is it actually the Dulu Sword?
The legendary fairy sword!

It seems that the matter of Jianzhong is of great importance, and he has to return to the sect earlier.

　Regarding the division of longevity in each realm, as the saying goes, it is my generation who formed the golden elixir, so the lives below the golden elixir are mortals, with a lifespan of one hundred.

　　Golden Elixir: Shouyuan 500 years
　　Yuanying: 1000 years of life
　　Transforming God: Shouyuan 2000 Years
　　Alchemy: Lifespan 5000 years
　　Fit: Shouyuan 1 years
　　Mahayana: Life is 10 years, if you can't ascend, you will fall

　　
　
(End of this chapter)