Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 665 Catch the perverted dove (1)
"Toy?" Lingjiu's memory was not triggered for a while.

"Wooden man, be good." Yunling said without hesitation.

"This is a bit troublesome." Lingjiu remembered that at the last moment, she had released Xiahou's soul slave contract to obediently be buried with him.Without this traction, it is really difficult to find a soul.

Yun Ling didn't speak any more, she seemed to have really hidden herself.

Lingjiu said with a smile: "When Song Xiaobai wakes up, I'll ask him."

Although Yunling still didn't speak, she obviously sensed its emotions, and said again: "Trouble is trouble, if you really want to find it, believe it or not, you won't find it."

This time the emotion coming from Yunling is clearer, it is happy.

On the other hand, Zi Cheshu didn't know what he was about to face.

The next day, when Lingjiu inquired into the Ancient Living Pagoda intentionally or unintentionally, Zi Cheshu started his speechless life again.

In the end, Zi Cheshu took the initiative and said: "These things will be yours in the end." After seeing the performance of Song Xueyi and Lingjiu in the last level, he believed that giving everything to Song Xueyi was equivalent to giving Lingjiu everything. Dove makes no difference. "Why are you struggling now?"

Lingjiu said: "It hurts to be idle."

Zi Cheshu's face turned cold, "Girls don't say such things." After getting along with Lingjiu for this period of time, he gradually became emotional, which also showed that he developed feelings.

Lingjiu said with an innocent face: "My face hurts from being idle."

Zi Cheshu was stunned, he didn't understand the meaning of what he said before, but he felt that it was not a good word, but Lingjiu's explanation made him feel that he was making a fuss out of a molehill.

Forget it, this child has this kind of ability, and it's also her bad taste, her demon nature is hard to change.

"The tower is called the Zhenling Pagoda, and the creatures inside are integrated with the tower by the beast soul. If you destroy the Zhenling Pagoda, the creatures inside will also be destroyed." Zi Cheshu said faintly He said: "If you really want to destroy it, it's up to you, but I advise you to wait a little longer, the creatures inside can train you."

"Training?" Lingjiu found that he really didn't care.

Zi Che Shu said: "Don't you want to comprehend the technique of turning beans into a soldier? The technique is not something that can be imagined by thinking alone. Try it in actual combat."

A word to wake up the dreamer.

Lingjiu knocked herself on the head. How could she ignore such a simple truth?
This remorseful look made her look a little normal, and Zi Cheshu twitched the corners of her mouth, and said a few more words: "You already understand the importance of the foundation, and you should practice more in the Zhenling Pagoda. I'm getting lazy." The last sentence sounded like a helpless sigh to the naughty junior.

Lingjiu said with a smile: "I'm not being lazy, but the rigid practice is not suitable for me. Doesn't every school assign tasks to its disciples every once in a while, let them go down the mountain to practice, or to experience the world of mortals? That's the only way It’s more enlightening.”

"What you said makes sense." It was always so reasonable that he was powerless to refute.Zi Cheshu wanted to sigh again.

A ray of brilliance appeared at his fingertips, and then fell on Lingjiu's body and disappeared.

Lingjiu looked up at him.

Zi Che Shu said: "With this mark, you can walk here unhindered."

After saying this, his figure disappeared again.

Lingjiu smiled at the place where he was standing before and said, "Thank you, teacher!"

This imprint can be said to be Zi Cheshu's real approval, and Lingjiu with this imprint really started her footsteps of exploring the ruins.

The days are spent visiting Song Xueyi, discussing the Tao with Zi Che, going to the Zhenling Pagoda to train, and occasionally going to the flower burial person to cultivate and cultivate feelings, and explore the slow past in the site of the ruins.

That day Lingjiu came out of the Zhenling Pagoda, her face was still full of excitement, and she thought about Zi Cheshu and the flower burial man several times in her heart, and finally headed towards the place where the flower burial man lived .

The flower burial man did not live in the Forbidden City, but built a wooden house in the Twin Flower Garden.

As soon as the spirit dove came, it shot a spirit bullet towards the wooden house.

Before Lingdan was about to touch the wooden house, the figure of the flower burial man appeared, and without saying a word, he attacked Lingjiu.

The two were on the verge of breaking out, and they didn't fight with fists, but with spiritual skills.

Neither of them was injured after the round, but that doesn't mean it wasn't thrilling and intense just now.

The two stopped their hands and fell to the ground at the same time, and the flower burial man said, "Have you gained anything?"

"Yeah." Lingjiu took a breath, raised her head and showed a hearty smile, "What do you think of my current strength?"

The flower funeral man was taken aback by this smile, and his mood brightened accordingly.She also didn't know whether her mentality changed after knowing that her daughter was not dead, and her heart softened a lot when she saw a woman of this age, or...the other party had such a terrible appeal.

"Your strength is already comparable to that of the Three Core Realm." The flower burial man commented: "I saw that your realm is the Gathering Spirit Realm, which is two realms behind. What's going on?"

Lingjiu didn't answer immediately, but thought of something and smiled: "Probably according to the standards of monks, I am indeed only in this realm."

The flower funeral man's eyes deepened: "What do you mean?"

Lingjiu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smiled from the corner of his mouth to the bottom. His temperament and appearance made the flower buryer, who was also a woman, sigh inwardly, "In ancient times, the realm of cultivation was not completely divided into ranks , everyone understands a truth, that is, the surface does not represent the inside.”

Lingjiu's words stopped, and the flower burial man didn't ask any more questions, but just looked deeply at the woman in front of him, and then slowly turned his head.

"Hey, what's your expression?" Lingjiu saw it and asked dumbfounded.

The flower burial man said indifferently: "It's nothing." I just think that you are indeed a disaster.With a deceptive face, an innate harmless temperament, coupled with a cultivation base that cannot be seen on the surface, coupled with this eccentric personality, what is it if it is not a scourge?
"Don't think that if you don't tell me, I won't see it." Lingjiu said.

The flower burial man chose to ignore it again, turned around and walked into the wooden house, "Let's come here today, and leave after practice."

Lingjiu clearly felt that she was being rejected?Or was it rejected?

The flower funeral man who was walking halfway suddenly felt that his feet had been caught by something.

There was a trace of surprise on her face, it made no sense that Lingjiu made a move but she couldn't notice it.Looking down, she saw a weird little man hugging her calf.

This is a villain covered in emerald green, really small, with a strange face, like a dryad who has not transformed successfully, and his hands also look like emerald green branches.

"What is this?" The flower burial man kicked it casually, but found that the seemingly harmless and fragile thing couldn't be kicked away.

(End of this chapter)