Fairy Winner

"My relationship with him?"

This question made Zhou Shu feel a little strange, "Is it important?"

"Well, it's important."

Bian Xue said earnestly, exhaling like orchids, "Senior Brother Shu, you know, the lotus cultivator wants to come to the villa to take the young girl away. It was decided by Bianshan. At that time, the situation forced the young girl to make false claims. Snake, but I don’t want it at all."

Bian Xue kept staring at the sandy ground in front of her, without looking at Zhou Shu, "Only the cultivator of the lotus sect will still come. If he forces him, the younger sister will have to follow it, but this is not what the younger sister wants. At that time, you can only fight with death. For the little girl, death doesn't matter, but in this way, the cultivator will inevitably be angry, and Bianmo Villa will not be able to keep it."

When it comes to life and death, her expression is also very plain, only her hand is slightly scratching on the sand, drawing tangled circles.

Zhou Shu did not mention Zhou Shu in half a word, but Zhou Shu already understood what she meant, and said directly, "You are worried that he and I are good friends, I really came to the wedding banquet."

"The little girl didn't say that."

Although she denied it, Bian Xue slightly lowered her head. Obviously, this was what she worried most.

Zhou Shu smiled faintly, "Actually, I don't know, but I will know in a few days. Just wait."

He will not tell others his ideas easily.

Although he guessed that it might be Hong Yuan, he was not sure. But whether it is Hong Yuan or not, he is considered to be favored by Bian Xue today, so naturally he will not sit back and watch the villa perish.

If there is no Moonlight Land guided by Bianxue, his gain is probably not as good as half of what it is now.

He was grateful for Bian Xue. There is also some guilt.

"Senior brother makes people feel uncomfortable."

Bian Xue looked indifferent. Only the corner of his mouth brings out a smile. "Go back now?"

"Let's go."

Zhou Shu diǎn diǎn his head, and the two returned all the way.

Sitting in the quiet room, Zhou Shu settled down to practice. After a few weeks, he looked calm.

After taking moon silk grass, his savings reached an incredible level, I'm afraid that the entire world of cultivating immortals can no longer find a foundation-building cultivator like him, spiritual power. The divine consciousness is perfected, and it is not much better than those who cultivate in the condensed vein state, and even small ▽dǐng▽diǎn▽▽ said, .∧.o⊙s_(); To exceed.

Needless to say, even if there is no moon silk grass, it is almost the same as a general Vein Condensation Realm First Level Cultivator. After taking it, it is a bit higher, and the spiritual power reserves accumulate in the secret realm. The second sea of ​​air surpassed the average late-stage cultivator of the foundation building realm. What's more, there is the first air sea intact?

His genius and qualifications, First Qi Sea is more than twice as big as the average cultivator.

There is also perfect control that ordinary people can hardly reach. Unimaginable calculations, Fulu, supernatural powers, third-order broken jade sword intent...

With these, Zhou Shu is full of confidence in his future.

"Brother Shu, I brought you what you wanted."

Outside the door, Bian Yun's voice came.

"come in."

Bian Yun pushed the door in, holding a storage bag in his hand, "Senior Brother Shu, these are all, and I can't collect more."

He looked at Zhou Shu with a trace of doubt in his eyes, "Brother, what do you want so much sweet and yellow fragrance for?"

The storage bag is filled with sweet and yellow fragrance, which Bian Yun collected these days and spent a lot of money. He is very worried that if so much sweet and yellow fragrance is leaked out, the Bianmo Villa will be overwhelmed by magic ants...

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, "I have nothing to do with your villa."

"Well, I understand."

Bian Yun seriously diǎn his head.

"The cultivator of the Heyin Sect has been here for almost two days. You and the people in your village should not disclose any news about me. Don't mention me at any time. Just when I am not here, everything is as usual. "

Zhou Shu's expression suddenly became severe, and he ordered, "Keep this in mind."

"Yes, Brother Shu."

Bian Yun didn't understand Zhou Shu's meaning, so he tried hard, "I'll give the order right away."

Bian Yun turned around and left. Zhou Shu thought for a while and said slowly, "Tell your sister, don't worry."

"Okay, thank you brother."

Bian Yun turned around, saluted Zhou Shu, and hurried away.

After Bian Xue came back that day, apart from being unable to practice, his body looked like an ordinary person. This made Bian Yun extremely grateful to Zhou Shu and looked like a god. This was something that many wise doctors could not do.

From then on, no matter what Zhou Shu said, Bian Yun did not hesitate to do it, and he did not violate it.

It is also a coincidence. If Zhou Shu hadn't left the lotus cloud silk liquid in the secret realm, I'm afraid Bian Xue would have died, then Bian Yun would hate Zhou Shu instead of being grateful. .

A building deep in the villa.

There are several spirit gathering formations arranged in the room, layered on top of each other, with constant spiritual energy.

There was a wooden bed in the middle, and on the bed lay a shady repairman. This cultivator was extremely thin, with a few firewood in his body, his face was like a skeleton, his eyes were staring directly at the ceiling, his eyes were dim, and he couldn't see any anger, only the sound of breathing from time to time could prove this. There was a living person lying down.

If a knowledgeable doctor sees it, it will be clear that this person is not only dying ill, but also lacks his soul. It is impossible to wake up anymore, only relying on the large amount of spiritual energy in the spirit gathering ~www.ltnovel.com~ to maintain The basic functions of the body extend life.

"Father, my daughter's illness is cured, have you seen it?"

Bian Xue stood by the bed, with diǎndiǎn tears dripping from his clear eyes, which wet the edge of the bed.

She couldn't come here before, because the spiritual energy here was too heavy, and she would faint when she came, but now her body is back to a healthy state, she can barely stay for a while.

"Because of Bianshan, the villa is gone, but we met one..."

Bian Xue whispered about recent events, sometimes laughing, sometimes weeping, and fully releasing his emotions here.

"He is a little cold, but he is very good. He saved the villa and me. He also said that he could cultivate me, but I don't know what he wants, father, do you know?"

...

"Miss, it's time to come out. I've stayed for too long, and I'm not doing well. Don't fall down again."

Outside the door, there was a concerned voice from the maid Xiaoling.

"Xiaoling, just came out."

After saying what he wanted to say, Bian Xue wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "I will come to see you again, father. When I can practice, I must find the evil cultivator that harms you. No matter where he is, I will do it for you. Take revenge and find your soul! Father, you are waiting for me and you must get better."

Five years ago, on the way to a town, Bian Hai was besieged by several evil cultivators. When a companion found out, Bian Hai’s soul had been detained by the evil cultivator, leaving only a breath of breath.

The evil cultivators who can hold the soul must be the cultivators above the condensed vein level. They extract the soul of the cultivator for their own cultivation, and are the public enemy of all cultivators.

After five years, the soul of Bian Hai was gone for long.

Looking at his father Bian Hai with reluctance, Bian Xue turned and left.

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