Becoming a Senior Sister Lingshan

Chapter 52
At this time, on the ninth peak.

Inside the thatched hut, fierce cold air surged out like waves, merging with the aura of heaven and earth the moment it came into contact with the air outside the house.

This is exactly the ice-type aura that Lingshan lacks recently, but this aura did not leave the Ninth Peak, but was separated again at the moment of fusion, and absorbed into Lu Ling's body again.

Repeatedly.

Lu Ling on the bed opened her eyes with difficulty. At this time, her eyelashes were covered with frost, and her long black hair gradually became transparent, showing a icy color.

"I..." Lu Ling opened her mouth slightly, but the coldness in her body sent back her next words.

Realizing that she was strange, Lu Ling slightly bent her fingers and tried to stand up.

Suddenly a flash of lightning flashed, and she felt something in her body——

broken.

That was the Yin vein, and now that she was about to successfully condense her Qi, the Yin vein sent out a feedback.

"Jian Yanjue" follows a pure yin vein, the cold air itself is heavy, and Lu Ling has a sealed frost-cold blood, and with the "help" of the moon grass, she has accumulated too much useless cold air.

In the process of her condensing, the cold energy collided, merged and separated in the yin veins.

In the middle, there was great pain.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

Lu Ling fell to the ground in an instant, covering her abdomen with both hands, and curled up.

The cold air merged, and her whole body was covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and the water vapor in her body gradually evaporated into a cold white mist.

"...Ho." Lu Ling opened her mouth slightly, her throat reflected that it was extremely dry.

thirsty.

want to drink water.

dying.

Driven by something, Lu Ling gradually stood up from the ground, and walked out the door trembling with pain.

want to drink water.

With simple thoughts, she came to the edge of the stream, looked at herself reflected in the water, and threw herself into the stream.

Lost consciousness.

……

During this period, he just stared at Lu Ling without taking any action.

It knew that if Lu Ling wanted to condense her energy, she would go through this calamity sooner or later. Although she felt distressed, there was nothing she could do.

The trouble is yet to come.

It's not enough to just accumulate the cold air, it needs to be released.

The easiest way - to destroy.

But this is the master's home...

"someone is coming?"

Hearing the sound, it looked over.

It was Yun Xiao.

"It's so easy for me to get to the Ninth Peak..." Yun Xiao emerged from the wind with contempt on his face.

"So, women, what to do when you set up a school, it's your duty to return home to support your husband and teach your children."

Then, Yun Xiao stepped into the sea of ​​clouds above the Ninth Peak.

Although he had never been to the Ninth Peak, he had already memorized the terrain by heart.

Although it is said that the peak master of the Ninth Peak is only at the Void Transformation Realm and is not as good as Yun Xiao, but he is not arrogant in his heart, but is going to leave immediately after getting what he wants, even if he is discovered by others And there's no evidence pointing to him.

Doubt only doubts those who follow the wind.

information?Of course the news brought to Master Zixu is true, but he "knocked" it on a disciple of Chasing Merry after squatting in Luoyan City for a month.

As for him, he is not a chasing person, but from the Shushan Sword Sect.

I came to Lingshan for one thing.

Moon grass.

It will be the [-]th birthday of his master Ye Zun soon, Yun Xiao thinks about it, and the best gift is naturally the Yueying herbal tea that his master has been talking about all these years.

It is said that it is a special product of the Ninth Peak of Lingshan, but something happened to the Ninth Peak, and the relationship between Shushan and Lingshan is not close, so Venerable Ye has always had regrets.

You must know that once Venerable Ye asks, he owes Lingshan a favor. How valuable is Venerable Ye's favor?

So although bitter tea is rare, and bitter tea is even rarer, it's not worth it just for the lust of the tongue.

……

As long as I get the Moon Grass today, if the master is happy, maybe he will teach me more advanced swordsmanship.

Thinking of this, hot fire burst out from Yun Xiao's eyes.

You must know that he Yun Xiao is extremely talented, and he has already broken through the void after only 50 years of entry. It is due to his own efforts, but the master has never taught him more advanced swordsmanship. The magic and sword skills continue.

This made him unable to understand, thinking that hard work is not as good as human kindness.

Yun Xiao took it for granted that his master didn't like him, so he tried to please his master Ye Zun, but... the effect was not great.

You must get the Moon Grass today.

For this moment, Yun Xiao has made all the preparations, the talisman seal, the psychic sword, the universe bag and the spirit probe cost him a lot of spiritual stones, and he also specially chose the day when Shen Gui and Xu Xu competed to go up the mountain, It can be described as painstaking.

The right time, the right place, and the right people, he has everything, and there is no reason for failure.

Yun Xiao took off the Qiankun bag on his waist, and faced the deserted spiritual field next to the thatched cottage.

The spirit probe showed that the Moon Grass was over there.

Yun Xiao kept an eye out and did not set foot on the Ninth Peak in person. This kind of disciple peak is generally restricted, and people who are not from Lingshan can be easily discovered.

He has a way to steal the Moon Grass without entering the Ninth Peak, of course it depends on this Qiankun Bag.

With one beat, the Qiankun Bag flew into the Ninth Peak Lingtian, looking for something whose aura frequency matched Yueyingcao's settings.

With a tremor of spiritual power, Yun Xiao suddenly opened his eyes.

"found it."

Taking back the Qiankun bag, Yun Xiao opened it and took a look.

A pile of leaf-shaped spirit grass waits in it.

"Let's go." Without any hesitation, Yun Xiao's figure disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already outside the Lingshan Mountain.

He had left the sword here as a coordinate before, so it was easy to leave, but it is a pity that this method can not be entered, otherwise he would not have to work so hard.

"It's going well." Yun Xiao weighed the Qiankun bag with excitement on his face.

"Now, that old guy has nothing to say." He put on the Qiankun bag, wiped his face, and restored his original appearance.

Sword eyebrows and star eyes, red lips and white teeth.

The spirit sword was unsheathed, Yun Xiaofei stepped on the sword, and Hua Hong left.

……

At this time, on the ninth peak.

The only person left slightly opened his eyes and hiccupped.

"When the wind disappears...the force goes away, when the wind fades away the force...does it...hiccup...chasing the wind..." The nun lay on the ground and turned over.

"No, no..."

"Shushan Sword..."

Whispering, he began to snore.

Taoist nun didn't care about someone breaking into it.

Lingshan, it's not her turn to worry about it now.

……

On Dojo.

Yushi Square is in a mess, ravines and ravines criss-cross, and flames are born from it.

Slowly walking in the air, her clothes were not messy at all, and the bun behind her head was shaking slightly, she looked playful and cute, but her expression was not that friendly.

"Junior Sister, it's almost done."

At this moment, Shen Gui was standing on the ground with half of his body supported by the Guilai sword.

"You think I'm doomed?"

Different from Xu Xu's calm and breezy appearance, her black Taoist robe had a lot of scorched spots, and there were even sparks at the end of her broken hair, and she was panting heavily.

"Otherwise?" Xu Xu was a little angry: "Why are you trying to be brave, even if you lose this time, it's no fault of you."

"Cough, cough cough..." Shen Gui coughed violently and spit out a few mouthfuls of ashes.

"Are you sympathizing with me? It's like sympathizing with the weak." Shen Gui laughed a few times, his short hair fluttering with the wind.

"No, I never think that way." Xu Xu frowned.

"I just don't want to engage in too many meaningless battles, you understand, Junior Sister."

"Meaningless?" Shen Gui lowered his eyes.

"Only fighting to the death."

Briefly and concisely, she raised her head, the wind was strong, she was heroic, and she pointed her sword slowly.

At this time, the people watching the competition were boiling.

"Junior Sister Shen..."

"Senior Sister Shen is the strongest."

"That's why I like Senior Sister Shen the most... Senior Sister Shen is mine..."

"not mine……"

"Let's fight!"

"Hit it, I'm afraid you won't succeed."

It was noisy.

At this moment, Qin Qin shook her head when she saw this. She had to admit that the current Shen Gui was indeed attractive, and that kind of unwillingness to admit defeat was too rare among female cultivators.

No wonder she was so popular, she dared to provoke after being beaten so badly, but she couldn't do it.

"This Senior Sister Shen... is amazing..." Seeing Shen Gui like this, even Liu Fufeng felt restless in his heart.

Are all Lingshan such excellent people?

I really want Aya to see it.

……

Unlike the restlessness in the audience, there was a dead silence on the stage.

Seeing the madness in Shen Gui's eyes, he slowly froze for a moment, his eyes lit up with anger.

She kept her hand all the time, but forgot who she was facing. To deal with Shen Gui, blindly forbearance is not enough.

"Then I'll beat you until you admit defeat!"

With a coquettish cry, he retreated slowly and abruptly, without holding back his hands, the fire-type aura entered his body, and the temperature in the air instantly increased.

"boom!"

Under the rising heat, Xu's bun was completely blown away, the black hair fluttered in the wind, and flowers bloomed in the red pupils.

She walked out of the fire, growing lotuses every step of the way.

The current Xu Xu is more than ten times stronger than before.

　It's not that I don't practice, but it depends on my mood. Life is not just about cultivation. Leveling up is an auxiliary route, the main line is daily life, and it's hard to write about playing dramas.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)