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Chapter 458

This magical fate, damn fairy fate.

A large group of young qi-training disciples chased after them, each holding a wooden stick with the momentum of a tiger descending a mountain. They were not strong enough to gather together in numbers.

A group fight!

"Zhai Yue! You bastard! How dare you run..." The young man leading the charge had a face as beautiful as jade, skin as thick as gelatin, and he looked like a human.

Just can't speak human language.

After saying this, a stick hit Zhai Yue on the head.

Ouch, this kid is going to be in trouble, Lu Leyao won't care about these little brats fighting in groups even though he is so gloating about his misfortune.

It's shameless to withdraw the call.

There is no way to complain.

Zhai Yue was a little startled by the sudden enlargement of his pupils, but it did not affect his innate acuity and he easily avoided the stick by turning sideways.

Slowly raised his head.

The person in charge is a female cultivator at the tenth level of Qi Refining. She has a bone age of twenty. Due to the nourishment of her spiritual energy, she looks pretty and cute at the age of thirteen or fourteen. Her gray disciple uniform cannot hide her elegance.

Zhai Yue is now a disciple of Danyang Peak, and has not even become an outer disciple. If he can become a disciple of Master Jindan, it is not an exaggeration to reach the sky in one step.

There are words in the mouth.

Everyone rolled and crawled and ran away without a trace.

Due to the expanded space of this medicine garden, the medicine garden covers a wide area, and only a single Bigu Dan material is planted. There are only four handyman disciples who take care of the medicine garden.

Various wailings and screams were heard intermittently, echoing in the narrow alley.

"Two junior brothers, when we practice as monks with multiple spiritual roots, we are different from monks with single spiritual roots. This is because there are too many spiritual roots, so it is difficult to store up a large amount of spiritual energy. If the spiritual energy cannot be guided correctly, we may be injured.

and oneself..."

He could feel that the senior had no ill intentions toward him, but he intuitively disliked him.

Lu Leyao...

Cats have catwalks, rats have mouse paths.

"Oh day!"

Under this blow, Zhai Yue's fierce fighting spirit showed no tendency to wane at all. The explosive force caused the muscles all over his body to burst into a blood-red flush that stained his face.

Only the principal disciples will have it.

"Clang!"

I knew this little kid would climb up the pole.

Clothes are flying, only the afterimage is visible, where is anyone still there?

Zhai Yue was sweating profusely and anxious.

Could it be that this kid's head was hit by a fanged pig? His problem is quite serious.

"Senior Sister Yueling, Senior Sister Yueling..."

Yue Ling was very happy now, and wanted to find a reason to teach Big Ice Cube a lesson. She didn't know what she said that didn't convey what she meant. Anyway, they were all things she usually wanted to complain about.

The opportunity was right in front of him, and even if the senior was just trying to make excuses, he would still face the difficulties.

Based on Lu Leyao's current strength, it is natural to deduce that his fate with him is not easy to reverse. If it is forcibly changed, it will be detrimental to the overall environment of Taiqing's luck.

Zhai Yue was even more frightened and at a loss. His thoughts were confused and he didn't know how to deal with it.

Zhai Yue ran over happily and grabbed the female cultivator named Yue Ling without hesitation.

"Senior! Disciple!"

Isn’t it beautiful to take it away? Could it be that it’s a spiritual stone that doesn’t taste good when used?

After the fight, Lu Leyao stomped leisurely and slowly walked out of the darkness.

The cultivation level of the two young disciples is very low, and they have only been introducing Qi into their bodies for two days. Everything is really strange.

"Senior sister, junior brother would like to know about Wuwei Peak Lu Leyao and what kind of person she is."

After explaining several methods of guiding spiritual energy, he won the eyes of admiration from his two junior brothers, and then he took out a magic weapon that looked like a marshmallow with satisfaction.

Whether they are as powerful as Nascent Soul or a young Qi practitioner apprentice with low-level cultivation, they all have their own circle.

How many times has this happened?

"Boy, don't rush to worship me. I am Wuwei Peak Lu Leyao. Go and inquire carefully about my form and style. Then think about why I will call you stupid today. Once you have thought about it, come to Wuwei Peak to tell you.

My seat!"

The misty rain fell down, and the rice fields became as green as emerald and crystal clear.

snort!

He didn't even call me "Senior Sister".

Zhai Yue hurriedly stepped back and said, "Senior Sister Yueling is polite!"

You are willing to be included in the door wall, but you are also unwilling to do so!

Lu Leyao squinted his eyes and looked at Zhai Yue like a fool.

When the hand is pinched, the four-color spiritual light converges on the fingertips.

Not like that ice-faced Zhai Yue.

Quite violent.

The horizontal batch failed, and Zhai Yue changed his fist into a palm and struck with his bare hands.

"Yeah! No gifts! It's better to be more prudent in the future. Don't look like a dead person, as if someone else owes you two hundred spiritual stones and hasn't paid back..."

"Get out of here!"

Zhai Yue also had to endure it very hard. This Senior Sister Yueling is actually a unique existence in the world of cultivation. She has low strength but is good at being a teacher. She is very shameless and strong.

"Crack" the wooden stick broke with a sound.

"Hmm! What are you doing with your chirping? What a shame!"

Danyangfeng No. 1500 Medicine Garden.

Throwing the marshmallow-like magic weapon into the sky, the magic weapon quickly grew into a huge white cloud, covering two acres of rice fields.

"I have lived for more than two hundred years. I have seen all kinds of people, but I have never seen you like this. Call me stupid. You are still a little clever. Call you smart, but you are stupid!"

"Disciple Zhai Yue pays homage to Master!"

If I don’t like it now, I really don’t like it.

Zhai Yue didn't know why, but he could always find that senior in the vast sea of ​​people. Just like every time he found a way out in adversity, he was unwilling to give up once he caught it.

Zhai Yue knelt down and kowtowed. When his head hit the ground, he would not get up.

Empty alleys are still empty alleys. Amidst the lingering clouds and mist, the pavilions and pavilions highlight the difference between the immortal and the ordinary. They are chaotic and have their own atmosphere.

At this time, she was taking her two other disciples to help the spiritual rice rain.

This is a magic weapon! Not every handyman disciple can have a magic weapon.

Lu Leyao only lamented the waste, waste and waste. No matter how you say it, it is a good pear wood stick and it is worth two low-grade spiritual stones.

"Crack!"

If it were normal, Yue Ling would definitely have an angry iron fist attached to him, so that Zhai Yue would know what it means to have a tiger descending from the mountain.

"Do you want to join me?" he asked in a very positive tone.

Yue Ling raised her eyebrows slightly.

Zhai Yue naturally has it too.

You bastard, you don't know how to live.

After receiving the admiring looks from the other two junior brothers, I felt that I had said enough, so I said leisurely: "If you have any questions for me, senior sisters, let's talk to you one by one!"

Lu Leyao defeated the top master Murong Zhan today and is now a popular figure in Taiqing. It is not so out of the blue for Zhai Yue to ask Yue Ling about Lu Leyao.

Because after today's battle, many people are talking about this legendary real person.

Yueling...

How did she answer this?

"It is said that this real person loves spiritual stones."

"I still like beautiful men." The beautiful men firmly disagreed. Who started the rumor? Come out and promise not to beat you to death.


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