I couldn't go undercover, so I had to marry a demon saint

Chapter 87 Conversation with the Heroine

"The disciple has just entered the outer sect."

"It's normal if you don't know. Every September, there will be a quicksand insect swarm in the area of ​​​​the Quicksand Square. There are too many, which seriously affect the passage of the airships. Therefore, every September, the airships in the church and the airships of other chambers of commerce do not go there. "

"If you want to find your beauty, wait until October."

The red-faced deacon said one more thing.

"So that's the case, thank you Sir Deacon for clarifying the confusion."

Shen Bulang cupped his hands.

He had to give up his plan to take Xiao Zhihe away from the Demon Sect in the near future.

Gathering places of scattered cultivators like Liushafang are dotted all over Kyushu, but compared with the subordinate workshops of the major forces, the number is far less.

Therefore, these Sanxiufang cities are scattered in Kyushu, and the distance between them is very far.

When I was working as a handyman in Zuixianlou, I heard news about Liushafang.

It takes about four or five days to take a second-order flying boat.

But the farther away Sanxiufang City is more than half a month away.

Of course, if you go to the south, there is also a nearby gathering place for casual cultivators, but that gathering place is between the Wild Demon Sect and the Taizhen Gate, and it will be more or less affected by the radiation from the Taizhen Gate, so it is not safe.

Therefore, Liushafang is the only choice.

It was too far away, not only the summons letter could not be contacted, Xiao Zhihe was in danger, and it was too late to rush there.

Shen Bulang bought peach blossom cake, fed it to the little heroine as usual, and told the little heroine the news. Unexpectedly, the little heroine did not show any disappointment, but instead breathed a sigh of relief.

Knowing that he could still stay here for more than half a month, Xiao Zhihe felt worried and happy. What he worried about was causing trouble to Shen Bulang and his brother.

The joy is that once he went to the scattered cultivator gathering place, he would no longer see the big villain Shen Bulang.

Under this complicated contradiction, Xiao Zhihe took the initiative to speak while sipping the delicious peach blossom cake: "That's good, I can help you practice for a while, and you can also protect me in refining the sword grass."

"Are you sure that won't affect you?"

Xiao Zhihe grabbed the peach blossom cake with both hands, put it into his mouth, thought about it seriously, shook his head and said: "I don't feel any impact at the moment, except that I will lose my memory."

"Well, let's try again."

Shen Bulang nodded.

"it is good!"

Xiao Zhihe swallowed the last piece of peach blossom cake, touched his flat belly happily, and a smile appeared on his cold and pretty face.

Then he took out the sword grass and sat facing Shen Bulang. According to Shen Bulang's request, his palms were facing each other, and the palms were pressed together, looking for a common breathing rhythm.

At first, Xiao Zhihe was biting her lips, feeling quite uncomfortable, restless, and her cool face was slightly red. However, as the two of them gradually entered the state, at a certain moment, her aura and appearance began to change. changed.

The familiar icy woman appeared, her heroic willow eyebrows slightly raised, her eyes like cold pools did not show the slightest trace of girlish embarrassment, and some were just indifferent.

She exudes a chilling sword intent all over her body, as if she has a sword on your neck.

Even when Shen Bulang was slightly dazed, the heroine said coldly: "Don't be distracted, and practice double cultivation."

Shuangxiu's words are strangely ambiguous.
However, this dual cultivation is naturally not that kind of dual cultivation.

But when it comes out of this heroine's mouth, it seems like a common thing.

If it were a little heroine, she would definitely be ashamed to say it.

Before falling into that ancient breath resonance, Shen Bulang seized the time and asked, "Who are you, where is Xiao Zhihe?"

The heroine was silent for a while, and said lightly: "I am her, and she is me. You can treat me as her other side."

"On the other side, what do you mean?"

Shen Bulang didn't have much time to ask questions.

"Shen Bulang, you talk a lot."

Qing Leng Jian Nu frowned: "You know I won't harm her. Just practice hard!"

"then you."

Shen Bulang wanted to ask another question, but his breathing could not help but resonate with the cold swordswoman in front of him, so he could only give up.

Soon, the pulse of the earth and the heartbeat of the river flowed into the heart and spread throughout the body, and the ancient and rhythmic breathing rhythm sounded.

Shen Bulang heard the crisp sound of the sword again, hitting his heart like a drum beating.

[Your breathing gradually enters an ancient and profound way of operation, and the practice of the nameless breathing method is further improved, the speed of practice is accelerated, and the nameless breathing method +2]

After going on for an hour, Qing Leng Jiannv closed her eyes, then restored Xiao Zhihe's appearance, and fell to the side.

Another leaf of Sword Grass was absorbed by Xiao Zhihe.

The sword qi that escaped was locked within five feet of her body, preventing it from leaking out.

Shen Bulang waved his hand to wipe out the remaining sword energy, and hugged the fainted Xiao Zhihe.

This time, Xiao Zhihe woke up faster.

"Finished training?"

The little heroine blinked her clear and beautiful eyes that were slightly confused.

"The practice is over."

Shen Bulang nodded and said, "I asked her just now, but I didn't ask her anything."

"Oh, that's okay, after all, our cultivation base has increased."

With a red face, the little heroine broke free from Shen Bulang's embrace, and put away the golden swordgrass floating on her chest.

"I'm afraid you'll turn into her in the end."

Shen Bulang expressed his worries.

"Probably not."

Xiao Zhihe wrinkled his face and thought for a moment: "I can feel that she doesn't seem to have any ill intentions towards me, and she doesn't want to erode my soul."

Hearing what Xiao Zhihe said himself, Shen Bulang was a little relieved: "That's good."

"Are you leaving again?"

Xiao Zhihe raised his handsome and heroic face.

"Well, I have other things to do. I'll bring you peach blossom cakes when I have time. Don't worry, I'll buy them for you when I'm done. But I can only take one box at a time."

Shen Bulang smiled, and put down another box of peach blossom cakes in front of Xiao Zhihe.

"You feed the pig!"

Xiao Zhihe protested dissatisfied: "No matter how delicious the peach blossom cake is, it is spiritual food. If you eat too much, you will be exhausted. I will eat one box every three days and it will be fast."

Despite what he said, Xiao Zhihe still happily collected the rations for the next three days.

It's like eating peach blossom cake as rice.

Shen Bulang is happy to see this, and feeds Xiao Zhihe's side mission, but it is a sustainable project.
Today, he was given another 20 points of cultivation.

In addition, Xiao Zhihe's favorability increased by 2 points.

"Tsk, aren't I just feeding piglets?"

Shen Bulang laughed loudly and fled out of the yard when Xiao Zhihe looked like he wanted to kill someone with a sword.

"Shen Bulang, you are a big villain, you actually called me a pig! You are a pig! Your whole family is a pig! Hmph!"

Walking out of Zhunan Street, Shen Bulang put away his smile and did not relax his vigilance.

He still found a corner where no one was around, and took out bricks to exercise his muscles while keeping watch.

[In the interplay of yin and yang, your breathing rhythm resonates with the heaven and earth. Your internal organs, flesh and bones are tempered, your qi and blood surge, your breathing speeds up, and the nameless breathing method +4]

With the blessing of the double buff, the practice is faster.

'What buff can green tea add to me? '

(End of this chapter)