Chapter 54 My third senior brother, Xuanyuan Sect, and I are the best
Author: Yan Xiaohe
Chapter 54 My third senior brother, Xuanyuan Sect, and I are the best
"And you also know that the spiritual monks who specialize in spiritual consciousness in Cangwu World are basically extinct. Naturally, no one sells pills to replenish spiritual consciousness."
"..."
Sang Luo still refused to give up and asked Pei Jingxing,
"Senior brother, can you refine it?"
Pei Jingxing shrugged his shoulders,
"cannot."
"No one buys the elixirs, and the elixir prescriptions are basically useless. Who would be idle to prepare spiritual elixirs to replenish the consciousness."
"And that thing is much more difficult to practice than ordinary pills!"
Nowadays, basically some alchemy cultivators or weapon cultivators use the three spiritual liquids to replenish their spiritual power and at the same time replenish their spiritual power and forge their spiritual consciousness. To be honest, compared with the spiritual consciousness of alchemy cultivators and weapon cultivators, compared with monks who specialize in the spiritual system,
It is really the difference between a stream and the sea.
The three spiritual liquids are basically useless to spiritual monks.
Pei Jingxing looked at Chu Yanshu who was in a coma. Where did his master pick up such a monster?
At first he thought it was the pretty boy that Xiao Sangluo fell in love with.
Sang Luo was silent for a moment,
"So, his injury can only be repaired by itself?"
"It doesn't count."
Pei Jingxing pointed to the big chun tree above his head,
"Isn't there still ancestor Dachun here?"
Ancestor Dachun spreads sweet rain widely to cure all kinds of diseases.
If you practice slowly beside it, you can always recover.
It just might be a little slower.
Sang Luo: "..."
With no other option, she decided to meditate next to Chu Yanshu.
But at this moment, she suddenly remembered something and looked at Pei Jingxing beside her.
"Brother, do you know Ning Xi?"
Pei Jingxing shook his head, looking confused.
"Ning Xi, who is it?"
So Sang Luoyin went back to his memory, and then told Pei Jingxing what he had seen and heard in Leize Valley with added embarrassment.
Pei Jingxing's eyes widened after hearing this.
"Is there still such a thing?"
Sang Luo poked Pei Jingxing and teased,
"You call yourself Uncle Changluo's most proud disciple, don't you know?"
Pei Jingxing chuckled, put his hands on his hips and spoke,
"I don't know? What do you mean you don't know?"
"Of course I am Master's most proud disciple!"
"Who am I if I am not? Is it that old cunning Lu Huaizhi?!"
Sang Luo raised his brows frivolously, his expression was disgusting,
"Then why don't you know Ning Xi?"
If Chu Yanshu was awake, he could easily see that the girl was using a provocation method.
But what Pei Jingxing hates most in his life is that others say he is not as good as Lu Huaizhi. Even though they both got started on the same day, just because he was half a head shorter than Lu Huaizhi at that time, in the following ten years or even tens of millions of years to come, he was
I have to call Lu Huai my senior brother.
The sanctimonious guy is the most annoying!
"Of course I know!"
Pei Jingxing raised his chin,
"Of course I didn't know about Ning Xi when you first said it, but when you said that Master had accepted a disciple before, of course I knew about it."
Sang Luo didn't believe it,
"really?"
Pei Jingxing snorted coldly,
"Of course it's true. Even Lu Huaizhi doesn't know about this!"
Sang Luo leaned close to him,
"Tell me carefully."
Pei Jingxing looked around and whispered,
"Master accepted a disciple a thousand years ago. Moreover, Master loved her very much and said he would accept her as his disciple."
"The reason why no one in Xuanyuan Sect mentions this matter now is because most of those who knew about it died in the war between humans and demons a thousand years ago, and also..."
He paused briefly and took stock.
Sang Luo was anxious to death,
"Hurry up and tell me why."
Pei Jingxing looked at her sideways,
"Which one is better, am I or your second senior brother?"
Halfway through the gossip, Sang Luo wanted to blow his head off.