Above the practice field, there was a tent in the wooden wall courtyard where the outer study was located. Ji Xiaozhu untied her clothes in the tent, looked at the wound with a piece of wood thorn on her chest, and smiled bitterly: "How many secrets does this guy hide? He practiced the Qingfeng Spirit-Washing Technique to the eighth floor of foundation building in two days, and he can still accumulate such strong true energy. He is almost catching up with me."

The clear light flowed from the wound, and the wooden thorns were pushed out little by little, which was seen to have damaged the internal organs. She just broke the wooden thorns, which made Zhongyao think that the thorns were not deep.

She clasped her hands together and the wood thorns turned into debris. She shook her head and sighed.

"Everyone has a secret, A Yao, if you don't say it, you will definitely have your difficulties, and I will do the same."

"But compared with my secret, your secret is nothing."

"It's not the time to tell the secret. I'm not strong enough to bear the fate we will face because of it."

She untied her ponytail, her long hair was like a waterfall, and she was as bright as silk, shimmering.

He clamped a strand of black hair with his two fingers, and the faint light flashed in his eyes. The hair turned into a thin long sword, crystal clear and green, like a jade bamboo.

This is her natal spiritual sword, and the wooden sword she usually carries is just a cover.

She closed her eyes, and the long sword shone brightly, expanding to her body, and rippled with the people and the sword. The jade light flashed under the ripples, making her a jade carving immersed in the autumn pond.

The wound on the chest healed rapidly, and the pale face also showed a faint blush.

The jade light dissipated and the ripples faded away. She opened her eyes and exhaled, and a trace of weakness between her eyebrows faded, returning to her usual heroic spirit.

Putting the sword body of the spirit sword on his face, the girl rubbed it with admiration and pity. The cool and warm breath penetrated into the sea of ​​qi, wandering between the meridians, and moving agilely pulling the true qi. This wonderful feeling of innate spiritual energy and acquired true qi fascinated the girl.

"Yuezhu, Yuezhu, I will definitely deserve you."

Ji Xiaozhu was whispering like a silly flower, and rapid footsteps sounded outside the tent. She turned the spirit sword back to her black hair and tied it back to her ponytail. Before she could finish her clothes, the door of the tent was opened.

Zhong Yao rushed into the tent quickly and happily handed something: "I found it!"

The girl was going to be angry, but when she saw something, she was overjoyed.

It was her parents buried in the empty tomb. She had searched it before but couldn't find it. She thought it was broken by the vine demon, but she didn't expect Zhongyao to find it back.

Zhong Yao took out another thing and said like a treasure: "I also found a suitable sword, a bamboo sword. I just tried it. Even if I pressed four times the true energy, it would not crack!"

Looking at the bamboo strips that were not cleaned up even with bamboo skins and thorns, the girl rolled her eyes at him in anger, and she felt even more joyful.

"Old man Gao, don't be proud. After all, A Yao was taught by me. Even the sword he used was the same as mine!"

The girl was feeling contented when she found Zhongyao suddenly stunned and stared at her chest.

"Hello!"

The girl raised her hand to cover it up and said angrily: "Where are you looking at?"

Zhong Yao suddenly woke up and remembered the serious matter. Not only did he look at him, but he also came up: "Where is the wound? Let me see!"

Ji Xiaozhu wanted to block him, but she had been with Zhongyao for seven years, and this was just a matter of minority.

She pulled the collar to cover her chest, revealing only the jade white in the middle, and turned to the beginning and said, "Look, I'm fine when I told you, I'm a congenital master."

When he spoke, his cheeks were slightly hot, and he thought that he and A Yao had grown up after all, and he had to find an opportunity to remind him of the defense of men and women. If he didn't pay attention to it in front of outsiders, he would be embarrassed.

Zhongyao's heart was clear at this time, and he had no distractions. He just wanted to confirm the girl's injury.

Seeing that the wound had healed and even a slight strand of the scar was left, he finally felt relieved.

The next moment, my heart and mouth jumped up randomly.

The fatty and jade-like skin and the faint warm fragrance made him realize what benefits he had enjoyed.

The girl also felt strange, her breathing became slightly thicker, and the blush spreads from her neck.

The shyness surged upwards, and the girl was about to remind him, but Zhongyao suddenly sighed deeply.

He shook his head and said sadly: "Why haven't you made any progress at all, it's still so calm."

The cold and strong wind suddenly rose, and Ji Xiaozhu roared like a female tiger.

"Zhong—Yao—!"

Outside the wooden fence, Zhong Shancun and Wang Mali raised their heads and watched one person rush out of the tent and fly high, crossing the fence and landing on the ground.

Hearing the cry of ah hee belonged to the lord of the castle, Zhong Shancun coughed and said, "My sister, you didn't see anything."

The little girl Wang Mali nodded obediently: "I saw nothing."

She muttered again: "Master...oh, is Uncle Yao's posture the flat sand and fall geese style he mentioned?"

In the tent, Ji Xiaozhu's pretty face turned red and she gritted her teeth: "It's okay if someone calls me Zhuganpo, but you can even make a fuss!"

She pulled her collar open and looked at it by herself, and she was also deflated: "It's really flat."

After closing his arms and seeing the shallow gully, the girl felt relieved: "There is still a gully."

She tidied up her clothes and snorted disdainfully: "What's wrong with Ping? It's comfortable! Do you have to hold a pair of melons like Aunt She did to sway with her sword? "

Knowing that Ji Xiaozhu didn't care too much, Zhong Yao used a move to escape the tragedy of receiving his younger brother's card with a flat sand and falling geese.

He knew that the girl had no idea about men and women, and in her heart, he was still the younger brother who needed protection.

But his pain was also sincere. The girl was tall enough and her chest was flat enough.

Back at his tent, Zhongyao stopped his distractedness and began to contemplate his trip to the mountain temple.

Tonight he will be able to upgrade the Qingfeng Spirit-Washing Technique to the innate realm. Innate means that after the true qi completes the positive and negative cycles of heaven, he will lead the meridians, return to the dantian, and condense a wisp of innate original spirit. With this original spirit, he can touch the innate spiritual energy.

For ordinary people, it is extremely difficult to go from positive and negative cycles to innate nature. Even if there are secrets of martial arts, good teachers in person, and countless resources. This realm involves condensing the original spirit, allowing the mortal body to break free from acquired constraints, which is equivalent to a transformation. Although the difficulty is not as good as forming a golden elixir, it is more critical than the latter.

For Zhongyao, innateness is not a threshold. He even suspected that the transformation of the Nine Earths Transformation of the Destiny of the Destiny of the Nine Earths has actually allowed him to break through to the refining of Qi. It is just that the practice method of the Destiny of the Nine Earths Transformation of the Destiny of the Destiny of the Nine Earths is very different from this world, and it is difficult to compare equally.

His Qingfeng Linghunting and Hunyuan Mingjin Gong were only simulated by the Nine Earth Transformation De Jing. Since the Nine Earth Transformation De Jing has been cultivated to qi refining, then not to mention the innate nature of the nine-level foundation building, the ten-level foundation building level can be cultivated to the perfect state.

I am not afraid of nightmare, I can eat soil and return to the blue...

At least it is the Qingfeng Spirit-Washing Technique in the innate realm, the Qingfeng Sword-Washing Technique, which is several times more powerful...

There are also purple radish that can be used flexibly...

If it really doesn't work, there are three tricks of "earth comes", "brick comes", and "mouth comes"...

Zhongyao felt that the chance of winning against the Nightmare Mountain God was still very good.

Zi Luo also said that before being completely devoured by the demon nightmare, the state of the Nightmare Mountain God was very weak, just like her predecessor.

Zhong Yao patted his forehead, he had a helper, Zi Luo!

"I want my help?"

The vines in the tent had stretched several feet long and could be circled twice in the tent. Zhongyao took away the "purple lute silk" of purple lute, so she naturally didn't want to live in a place where she could be awakened by electricity at any time, so she used her hair as a seed to grow this vine.

The little girl with purple hair knelt in the corner of the tent occupied by the vine, holding the lilac petals, and the flowers and hair complement each other, like a fairy scroll.

But who would have thought that this pretty little fairy is actually a thousand-year-old monster and is lazy.

Zhongyao called her out and talked about solving the problem of the mountain god, her reaction was extremely cold.

"You are the master and have my spiritual foundation. You can go if you say you want to."

Zi Luo said lazily: "That mountain god was eroded by the nightmare energy, he was ignorant and had no wisdom, and his strength was greatly reduced. Even in the early stage of the elixir, with your ability, he could still get a bargain."

"But I think that's meaningless..."

Zi Luo raised her little hand and covered her mouth and yawned, which was not like pretending. It should be that the spiritual seed has not yet been fully integrated into the soul.

She continued: "So what if you knock down the mountain god? The demon nightmare comes, and the real person of Jindan has to retreat. What can you do?"

"I'll tell you in advance, I'll run away then."

Zhongyao began to get used to her loli-like old demon soul, and didn't care: "If I unite the three Guanshan families, I can gather at least six masters and open the Fort Protection Array. It should be fine to block the Demon Nightmare for ten days and half a month."

"I will go out myself to eliminate the tricky nightmare monsters in the nightmare, and the remaining little monsters are not to be afraid."

"As long as you persist for a while, the nightmare will not be able to form a nightmare cave, and you will naturally retreat."

He asked Zi Luo: "What do you think of this method?"

Although Zi Luo was depressed, she was listening and sighed when she heard this: "You are not a solution, you are gambling."

Her white and tender fingers stood up one by one, and she began to refute.

"First, merely refining qi, it is difficult to protect yourself if you are contaminated with the nightmare qi. You cannot enter the demon nightmare to rush, and it is just a little bit of a dish."

"Secondly, the fort protection array sounds powerful, but how powerful it depends entirely on how strong the person who formed the array is. Only rely on the Qi-refining cultivator to block the scattered nightmare aura at most."

"Third, even if you can kill the nightmare monster and prevent the formation of the nightmare cave, why do you believe that the surging of the nightmare lasts only ten days and half a month?"

"Fourth, the trouble is not just the demon nightmare and the nightmare monster. Don't forget that Guanshan is not only the mountain god, but also many monsters."

Zi Luo shook her head and sighed: "Maybe before the Demon Nightmare arrived, Zhongjia Castle was trampled on by the fleeing monster first. Although there are no big monsters in Guanshan now, there must be monsters in the Killing Dan stage."

Zhong Yao slapped the forehead and actually forgot about this!

Yes, if monsters want to avoid demon nightmare, they will run out from the depths of Guanshan. They will collide with Zhongjia Fort and even Bojia Uncle’s family, but they will not say that the enemy is now working together to fight the enemy.

Zhongyao was a little discouraged: "In other words, Zhongjiabao will definitely not be able to be protected?"

Zi Luo said in a jokey tone: "That may not be necessary. As long as you can transform new mountain gods, land, water, and territory covered by gods, monsters dare not invade. As long as you solve those tricky nightmare monsters, you can temporarily keep it here."

Zhongyao smiled bitterly, this joke is good.

Then he had an uncontrollable idea, why was it a joke?

"The mountain god, water, is too hanged, and the land..."

Zhong Yao said: "As long as someone worships incense, won't there be land?"

Zi Luo looked at him with the monster's eyes, looked at him for a while, and giggled, "If there is no Land Lord, just sign one by himself? Master, are you brave or are you an ignorant person meaningless?"

Zhong Yao was stunned: "Do you understand this?"

Zi Luo stood up, raised her head and handed her hands: "Of course I understand, because I have already remembered some things."

Her pretty little nose pointed to the ceiling again: "I am Qian... no, I should be Qian Qian... I don't know how many generations ago Guanshan Mountain God!"

Zhongyao was originally scared, but he didn't expect that he would have a little tail.
Chapter completed!