My Xiuxian QQ

Chapter 482
In a cave dwelling deep in the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, Luoying sat cross-legged on a purple cloud futon, with a rich purple starlight all over her body, making her look like a nine-day goddess, cold and noble.

"Master!" Fairy Qinglian came outside and kowtowed.

After half the payment, Luo Ying finally opened her eyes and said calmly, "Come in, what's the matter?"

"Master, Fang Yuan is back and met Zhou Yan." Fairy Qinglian reported everything that happened today.

"Yeah, I know about this. Just a Jindan native wild cultivator, ha ha." Luo Ying showed a mocking look, and then closed her eyes.

Fairy Qinglian bowed and left.

When Zhou Ya appeared at eight o'clock in the evening, she was also very excited to see Fang Yuan. At the same time, she also expressed her distress.

"For some reason, Patriarch Luo Ying keeps preventing me from repairing the altar, saying that I can only continue repairing after the foundation has been solidified." Zhou Ya's eyes were bright, but there was also a look of anxiety in it, obviously also aware that Patriarch Luo Ying was a little uneasy and kind.

Fang Yuan stroked his chin in puzzlement: "It's true to lay a solid foundation, but it doesn't prevent you from repairing the altar, Xiaoya, please be more specific."

Zhou Ya pondered for a while, and suddenly said softly: "She looks at me very strangely, like, like..." She said, looking at the doll next to her.

It was already late at night, but it didn't affect our doll's appetite. At this time, she had a braised chicken leg in her left hand, and four or five skewers of flesh and blood in her right hand, and it was a joy to eat.

The corners of Fangyuan's mouth twitched.

Zhou Ya continued: "It's like the eyes of a doll seeing delicious food..."

Delicacy?

Does Luo Ying want to eat Zhou Ya?

No, since Luo Ying is a cultivator of Nascent Soul in Baihua Valley, how could she be a monster?
At this moment, a ray of brilliance fell from the sky and appeared directly in front of Fang Yuan and the others.

"Here we come." Zhou Ya said softly.

Fang Yuan looked over, this purple brilliance was actually an amber purple silk, extremely gorgeous, and full of majestic energy, it was obviously a spiritual weapon that integrated offense and defense.

A [-]-year-old Qingli woman stood on the purple silk with her hands behind her back, her eyes were as cold as ice for thousands of years, without the slightest emotion.

Fang Yuan froze, this woman looks young, but her actual age may be astonishing, and she has definitely gone through the vicissitudes of life.

"I have met Patriarch Luo Ying." Zhou Ya bowed her head in salute.

The doll had a great time eating, but when she saw Patriarch Luo Ying, she was so frightened that she hid her hands behind her back, for fear of being robbed of the delicious food.

Luo Ying nodded slightly, looked at Fang Yuan, with a weird smile on the corner of her mouth: "You are Fang Yuan?"

Fang Yuan raised her eyebrows, and immediately felt the hostility from the opponent.

If he really valued Zhou Ya, it would be impossible for him to show such hostility towards Zhou Ya's master.

"I am Fang Yuan!" Fang Yuan laughed, "Thank you, Patriarch Luo Ying, for taking care of the young disciple during this period of time."

"It's okay, I like this girl very much, I just use it as a pastime." Luo Ying floated down from the purple silk, and the purple silk immediately turned into a light gauze and covered her waist, forming a belt.

Fang Yuan narrowed her eyes slightly, this old woman is not easy to deal with.

She is a Nascent Soul cultivator, with the Sea of ​​Consciousness transformed into the Purple Mansion, and the golden elixir transformed into a Nascent Soul, the power of the Primordial Spirit must be stronger than Fang Yuan, and she is better than him in all aspects. You can only get out of your body.

"No matter what, I still want to thank Patriarch Luo Ying!" Fang Yuan thanked again.

This time Luo Ying stopped talking, nodded slightly, then looked at Zhou Ya, and said: "Zhou Ya's foundation is not enough, I have been letting her lay a solid foundation these years, but her cultivation has not made much progress, you master, don't blame me. "

"Don't dare. Of course I understand the importance of the foundation to build a tall building on the ground. How dare you blame Patriarch Luoying?" Fang Yuan laughed, but became vigilant in his heart.

"Really? That's good." Patriarch Luo Ying said with a smile, "Although I have accepted more than 30 girls in Baihua Valley over the years, but in terms of solid foundation, Zhou Ya should be ranked first! Hehe, it's me The direct disciples of Baihua Valley are not as good."

"Hehe, it's all thanks to the blessing of Patriarch Luoying."

A question arose in Fang Yuan's heart, this old lady Luoying has been letting Xiaoya lay the foundation all the time, and now her foundation is better than the disciples of Baihua Valley, what is she going to do?Are you really going to cook it?
"Based on Zhou Ya's current foundation, the golden elixir will surely soar into the sky in the future!" Luo Ying smiled.

Light up Jindan?

Fangyuan's heart suddenly felt cloudy.

After saying a few more words, Luo Ying expressed that she wanted to lay the foundation for Zhou Ya and let Fang Yuan avoid her.

Fang Yuan nodded and left.

After walking far away, the baby continued to eat, and at the same time muttered: "This woman is so scary, she wants to grab my chicken leg!"

Fang Yuan couldn't help but gave her a chestnut, which made her howl.

At the same time, he began to think in his heart.

Luo Ying is already a Nascent Soul cultivator, but Nascent Soul is obviously not the end of her cultivation. Why would she rather give up her cultivation and help Zhou Ya lay a solid foundation every night?

Apprentices have been ruled out.

Then there is only one possibility.

Take home!

Fangyuan hesitated for a while, took out his mobile phone, entered Xianwang QQ, and asked about Duoshe in the QQ group.

Several groups were very active. Some monks saw Fang Yuan's question and directly gave an answer, but the answer made Fang Yuan's heart sink.

Under normal circumstances, Nascent Soul cultivator Duoshe would not choose mortals, because it would take too much time to re-cultivate, like the two Nascent Soul masters Duoshe Dao Chi and Zu Ting who were flying zombies in the XZ tomb before. Ting, there is no other way.

They will all choose monks who are above Qi Condensation and below Jindan, because they have a foundation of cultivation, and secondly, those below Jindan can perfectly integrate their primordial spirit and body.As for the Golden Core and above, even if one can successfully seize the body, there will still be flaws, which will affect future cultivation.

That is to say, this old woman Luo Ying has been letting Zhou Ya lay a solid foundation to prepare for the house, and preventing Zhou Ya from repairing the altar is to prevent her from lighting up the golden core, so as not to affect the old woman's future path.

Fangyuan put away the phone, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

This old lady is looking for death!
Fang Yuan has been in the starry sky for three years, and has also encountered many crises. At this time, when he got angry, his aura was like a sharp blade, sweeping all directions like a substance.

Beside him, Doll was gnawing on a chicken leg, when he suddenly saw several strings of bones and flesh in his right hand being inexplicably broken into several pieces and falling down, tears were about to fall down.

Sleeping is not necessary for cultivators, so Fairy Chrysanthemum did not arrange accommodation for Fang Yuan.

After Fang Yuan sent the doll back, Yu Jian left directly, he had to calm down and think about it.

Luo Ying wanted to take Zhou Ya away, Fang Yuan had to stop her.

At present, the easiest way is to kill Luo Ying, but this obviously doesn't work.

The second is to let Zhou Ya quickly repair the Lingtai and light up the golden core as quickly as possible!

Once the golden elixir is lit, there will be flaws in Luo Ying's seizing the house. In this case, even if Zhou Ya is willing to let her seize the house, Luo Ying must not be willing.

Unknowingly, the sky began to brighten.

(End of this chapter)