Becoming a Senior Sister Lingshan

Chapter 114
After receiving the message, Lezheng Luoting felt as if he had died, and it took a long time before he recovered.

Pain.

When she regained her senses, she felt dizzy, as if someone had stuffed a lot of things into her mind.

At this time, her almond eyes were round and round, which was a little more cute.

Of course, the premise is not to look at the seeping blood.

"This is……"

Le Zheng Luoting looked at the sword in his hand in disbelief, sat up reluctantly, and shook his head.

She flipped through it roughly, and saw a lot of [Dao Zang], most of which were sword scriptures and gun scriptures, and there were many strange things.

Then she understood.

Maybe it's not Daozang, it should be called Mozang.

These things should be the gambling money that the devil lost to Lu Ling.

Isn't he dead...

She didn't tell her master anything about Mo Yuan, and at Lu Ling's request, she didn't say a word.

In the end, I let myself pick up such a big bargain...

Le Zhengluo closed his eyes and checked again.

There are really many sword moves that I have never seen before, and I even attached my own notes.

"Is this really a demon..." Le Zheng Luoting's eyes sparkled.

Such a promise-keeping demon?For an inexplicable bet, he did not forget to leave these things behind before he died.

It's...interesting.

"It's so interesting!" Le Zhengluo became excited.

What she didn't know was that what Mo Yuan left behind, which she thought was very secret, was actually discovered by that old and cunning Demon King a long time ago. The reason why the latter tolerated this collaborating behavior was because he also left behind thing.

Leaving one's own demon energy and will in the demon storehouse, the learner will be induced by the will unconsciously and change in a certain dangerous direction.

His idea is good, because it is only induction, not erosion, so it will not be discovered.

It's a pity that he underestimated Lu Ling's sensitivity to the demonic energy at that time. In front of the sword energy that was enough to cut off the Fujian Peak, the suppressed demonic energy had nowhere to hide.

Even if it wasn't for Mo Yuan's trembling and being "poor", that sword would have wiped him out.

In short, these things are real treasures now, and to Lezheng Luoting, it is pie in the sky.

"A lot of good sword skills..." Le Zheng sat in the court, thinking.

She casually looked at a few, and found that they were much better than what the master taught her.

How about practicing this?
she thought.

For Lezheng Luoting, it was not a big deal to practice something that belonged to Lu Ling.

Anyway, there are only two outcomes in her life, becoming Lu Ling's property, or becoming her master.

The master is naturally good, and everything about Lu Ling is naturally his own, even if he was careless, he failed.

As Lu Ling's pet, it shouldn't be a problem for her to learn some sword skills that belong to her master.

This is the idea, of course there are other things.

Because she is a demon, she can't believe it completely. She also has the idea of ​​helping Lu Ling "test the poison".

What?return?
It must be paid back.

These things did not belong to her. She would return all these things to Lu Ling the next time they met.

That's a good reason to hang around her, isn't it?
Lezheng Luoting was worrying about what reason to approach Lu Ling, and now he has one, and when he is really sleepy, someone will give him a pillow.

"Do you want to practice..." She flipped through the sword scriptures, and found that they were all tricky and weird sword techniques, which were indeed very tempting and in line with her personality.

But Lezheng Luoting finally gave up the idea of ​​cultivation.

Give up for now.

Master...

The gentle figure of Venerable Ye flashed across her mind, and her mind gradually calmed down.

No matter how much she doesn't like it, the swordsmanship given by her master is still being practiced seriously, stuck in the realm...

It's all your own problem.

Moreover, the big taboo in swordsmanship practice is to give up halfway. It is a simple entry-level swordsmanship book, and you have to study it thoroughly before you can consider whether to continue to practice.

As for Master...

Shake his head.

For his master, Lezheng Luoting has completely given up his heart, and it is more difficult for him to be exposed to rain and dew than to ascend to the sky.

After the cultivation of this intermediate sword scripture is complete, then consider whether to practice Mozang...

Lezheng Luoting opened his eyes, hid these things in his mind, looked into the distance and became dazed again.

That is the direction of Lingshan.

……

In the darkness, the Lingshan people were still galloping.

This is almost the edge of the Shu Mountain boundary.

At this time, it was already night, very quiet, and there was a wilderness below, covered with snow, with a lot of accumulation.

The snow here is heavy, and ordinary people must not see the road if they walk at night.

As for why he walked so slowly, it was naturally because there was a drag bottle.

"Wait for me, wait for me..." In Huahong, a green ray of light stopped, gasping for breath.

It was Luo Hanyi.

At this time, she looked a little embarrassed, sweating profusely, and her chest was soaked with sweat, revealing some transparent green underwear.

"Huh, huh..." Luo Hanyi's chest heaved greatly, looking exhausted.

"Xiao Hanyi, you are too imaginary." At this moment, many Lingshan people stopped and looked at her helplessly.

After all, he is still a peak master, and Hua Hong has to rest on his way.

And it wasn't the first time they had a rest, without Luo Hanyi holding them back, they would have returned to Lingshan long ago.

"I...I can't help it..." Luo Hanyi had a bitter face.

"All, it's all my fault for my incompetent apprentice."

She was out of breath.

She had already told about Luo Hanyi countless times, and this group of women were also very helpless. It was the first time they heard that giving alms to their disciples made them half useless.

How much does she like her apprentice?

"Incompetent? You are the one who is ineffective..." A Taoist nun spoke with a look of impatience on her face.

Now it's time for her to go to bed, she doesn't want to stay up late, and staying up late is the enemy of a woman.

Although they are already beautiful, they also need to have a good living habit.

"Your apprentice asked you for help? Didn't you make up your own mind, you don't know anything in your daily life, and you need a little girl to take care of you, I think you are the apprentice who is useless." She said hurtfully.

"This... this..." Luo Hanyi froze for a moment, speechless.

"Let... let me rest for the last time..."

In the air, Luo Hanyi showed a weak expression.

"I really... have no strength..."

"I'm recovering very quickly, it only takes a while, just a little while." Luo Hanyi squeezed a small ball of air and said.

Although she looks pitiful, these [cold-blooded] women have never seen anything before, and they have long cultivated a heart of stone.

"You rest yourself, we will go back first."

"Really, I missed dinner, you pay me."

"Let's go, let's go first."

With that said, several Taoist nuns left first.

"Hey, you guys! You guys!" Seeing the group of people leave, Luo Hanyi was about to cry, and she looked at the few remaining people.

"Sister Dongfang..." Luo Hanyi begged, with a tear in his tone.

"..." The charming woman turned and left as if she hadn't heard.

She also wants to go back to the mountain as soon as possible.

Luo Hanyi is such an old man, he doesn't need them to wait anymore.

The charming woman doted on Luo Hanyi so much that even she left, and the others left directly.

As for Li Zhuzi... She was among the first group of people who left. Lu Ling always felt so uncomfortable in her arms when she wanted to sleep.

"..."

In just a split second, Luo Hanyi was the only one left in the wilderness.

It was very dark all around, and it could be seen that it was a gloomy forest.

Her strength dissipated immediately after being stimulated.

Luo Hanyi parted the corner of his mouth, showing a somewhat miserable smile, and fell down from the air after crying twice.

Final thoughts are...

There shouldn't be any men here...

(End of this chapter)