Nine thousand levels of Qi refining, starting to capture the Demon Empress

Just now, Master let himself warm himself by the fire, remembering the comfortable feeling of the flames flowing and burning on his body.

There's something weird about that fire!

Xiaohua clenched her hands and blushed like fermented dough.

"You bastard master, you ruined my cultivation!"

"I am at odds with you!"

Ah...!

Xiaohua roared angrily, almost going berserk. Leng Yanran had just stepped into the pond, and when she heard Xiaohua's roar, she couldn't help but frowned.

What was Junior Brother Xiaohua shouting? The voice was so miserable? How could Master torture him

?

Did he die?

Leng Yanran ran to the shore of Bitter Sea and took a look. Xiaohua clenched her fists and roared up to the sky, her little face turned red.

"Junior Brother Xiaohua, what’s wrong with you?"

Leng Yanran asked with concern.

"I accidentally stepped on a stone. It hurts, senior sister."

Xiaohua said aggrievedly, her face almost distorted.

Senior sister must not be allowed to know about her cultivation being abolished.

"……"

Leng Yanran looked at Xiaohua's bare soles and said,"Senior sister will find you a pair of shoes later.""

"Thank you, senior sister!"

Xiaohua's tears filled her cheeks

"You're welcome!"

Leng Yanran said casually, turned around and left.

Xiaohua sat down on the ground and cursed angrily:"Dog thief……"

"Xiaohua, what did you say?"Leng Yanran turned around and asked

"It hurts so much"

"It's okay, just bear with it for a while."

Leng Yanran comforted softly.

The foundation has been established, will you still feel pain?

Really or not?

Leng Yanran comforted her for a few words and then left.

Xiaohua looked at the senior sister's leaving back and clenched her fists.

Dog You evil master!

You ruined my magic skills. When I succeed in my practice, I will make you pay the price!

Wuwuwu...

Xiaohua felt very aggrieved, so she simply made a fire. It was a very comfortable fire. I had worked hard to practice it. The magic power has been roasted away.

Beat you to death, beat you to death!

I must beat you to death!

Now, his magic power is gone, so he can only start practicing again.

The foundation-building strength finally brought by his rebirth is gone now. Now it's time to practice again.

After sitting on the ground and crying for a while, Xiaohua saw the Zi Xuan Jue that she had thrown aside.

She kicked it away, but then caught it with her hands.

Damn it...

It was important to save my life, so I had to practice again!

This emperor is gifted, and it won’t take long to achieve success in cultivation.

By then, you thief! Just wait and see, I will definitely repay you twice as much!

This emperor is famous for his retribution!

Wuwuwu...

I God is so miserable!

……

Hidden Sword Peak, by the Hui River.

Xiaohua was practicing the Zi Xuan Jue, and her heart was filled with depression.

This Zi Xuan Jue never came to the point.

Is there something wrong with this Zi Xuan Jue?

This emperor is extremely talented, how could he not understand it?

That's not right either. If there is something wrong with the Zi Xuan Jue, how did Senior Sister practice it?

Forget it, let's ask my senior sister, it should be able to help me.

Xiaohua grabbed Zi Xuan Jue and ran towards Taolin.

On Xiaoyao Peak, Xiaohua did not dare to practice the ultimate magic book.

That technique was too overbearing, and there was a lot of movement during practice, and it was too easy to attract attention.

In the past, when I had foundation-building cultivation, I could still hide it a little bit, but now I can't.

Once he loses his cultivation level, once he practices the Magic Book of Paradise, his demonic aura will spread everywhere, which will definitely attract the attention of others.

When they came to Taolin, Leng Yanran had just finished taking a bath when she heard Xiaohua shouting:"Senior sister, senior sister!" She ran over quickly while holding Zi Xuan Jue, and saw her flying off the ground...

As a result, there was a snap. , fell down and chewed the mud.

Leng Yanran put her hand on her forehead and couldn't help laughing. It was really funny that a monk could fall down.

Of course, this is only Xiaohua.

He forgot that he had lost his cultivation and could no longer fly.

It's all my fault for the evil teacher who made me lose my cultivation. Otherwise, how could I have fallen?

"Master, you thief, just wait for me."

Xiaohua gritted her teeth, her heart filled with resentment. It was all Master's fault that she was so fragile now!

Leng Yanran walked over and helped Xiaohua up.

"Are you OK?"

"I'm fine, senior sister."

Xiaohua smiled and patted the dust on his body, indicating that he was not injured.

It was not painful for him to fall.

Although he has returned to youth, he was once a demon emperor, and his body is still as solid as iron.

Although his cultivation is gone, he is strong. The body is still there

"Junior brother, what do you want from me?"

Leng Yanran asked

"Senior sister, I don’t know how to practice this Zi Xuan Jue."

Xiaohua held Zi Xuan Jue in both hands, looking pitiful.

Leng Yanran frowned slightly when she heard this, and asked strangely:"You don't know how?"

For her, this technique is too simple.

Everyone knows it, and it won't take long to master it.

Of course, except our Master Xianyu.

He is always practicing qi.

And you have already established the foundation, so what? Maybe he doesn't know how to practice the technique?

It doesn't make sense.

Leng Yanran looked at Xiaohua's serious look and confirmed that he really didn't know how.

Then she said lightly:"This Zi Xuan Jue is very simple."

Simple?

I have spent several hours and still haven't figured it out. Is it simple?

It's harder than the evil demon technique I practiced!"

"Senior sister, how many days did it take you to realize this?"

Xiaohua asked curiously.