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Chapter 123 It is not easy for a female nun

Su Jing rummaged through the corpse, found Gutuo's Qiankun bag and put it in his bag directly, then waved to Fusu: "I'll give you the bell, put it away quickly."

Fusu, who had just informed Lishan that his party was out of danger, heard the words and the joy in his eyes disappeared, but he still followed the etiquette and said: "Fusu's life was given by my uncle, how can I dare to accept such a generous gift again.

....."

Su Jing interrupted before he could finish his sentence: "That's not how the account was calculated. If you hadn't activated the True Life Card, I would have been trapped in the bell now. Besides, this bell is not a reward, it's just a return to your fortune card.

Spell, stop talking nonsense and accept it quickly!"

Fusu thanked him happily, and after pocketing the difficult-to-ring bell, he said to Su Jing, "Master, uncle, I can lend you a moment to speak."

Su Jing followed her to a quiet place. When the two of them were alone, Fu Su was more natural and smiled: "Master, if you really feel that this disciple has a little bit of merit... I would also like to ask you for a reward."

Su Jing nodded happily: "You tell me first, and I'll see if you give it to me later." Fusu dared to speak, because he must have something he owned, and there were some things that Su Jing would not give away to others no matter what.

"Uncle Master, maybe I don't know that female disciples like Fusu, Jianjian'er, Jiansuier and us suffer a lot in cultivation compared to the male disciples. Let's put it this way, the true essence gained by the male disciples after ten years of cultivation

, we need to practice for twelve years..."

The first sentence made Su Jing confused: "Why are there two more years? What is the truth?"

Fusu squeezed out some sadness between his brows, but his whole expression was still smiling: "Male disciples don't care about their appearance, but we can't bear it. We have to spend more effort to maintain the description, so that we can age slower and slower.

If you look at Elder Fan and then at Elder Hong, you must know that they both entered the door at almost the same time, and it is said that their cultivation qualifications are about the same."

Elder Fan is an old man with a white beard. Elder Hong looks like a beautiful woman in her early thirties. Standing together, the two of them look like father and daughter, who love their daughters too late.

Fusu's few words revealed the thoughts of most female cultivators in the world. Which woman doesn't love beauty? Monks are still human before they ascend, and they cannot be completely exempt from the secular world...

Su Jing laughed: "No wonder Elder Hong has the worst cultivation among all the elders. He spends a lot of his true energy on maintaining his appearance?"

"Uncle Master, you weren't too young when you started, but your appearance hasn't changed at all. With your character, you won't spend your cultivation just for the sake of appearance, so this disciple boldly guesses that you must have some special means.

.Perhaps it’s a beauty-preserving magic medicine or prescription?”

Su Jing understood what she wanted.

Practitioners who adopt the vitality of heaven and earth can delay aging to a great extent, but they will still grow old slowly before they reach the realm of the soul and achieve immortality. Su Jing has been in Lishan for more than 20 years, so he simply died.

With his changed appearance, no wonder Fusu thought he had some magical elixir for his beauty.

Su Jing had never thought about this matter before. Thinking back carefully now...the three this and three that formula? The soft embrace of the sculpted girl? The seasoned three-fresh noodles? Or maybe it's the work of "Golden Crow and Everything"

? There is no way to escape from these 'reasons', but when it comes to magical medicines and prescriptions, he is nowhere to be found. He shakes his head and smiles bitterly: "This really can't help."

Fu Su blinked his eyes. She probably understood Su Jing's temperament and knew that if he had that recipe, he would never hide it secretly. Disappointment was inevitable, but he did not complain. He said with a smile: "Then I will treat him as a great uncle with extraordinary talents."

, is born with the appearance of immortality.”

The matter in Baolizhou was over. Many monks said goodbye and dispersed. Qiu Ping'an returned to the Great Shengjue, Heifengsha summoned his true form, took the master and Fusu who had lost their strength in the battle with him, and Mr. Fang set off to return to his sect.

Returning to the Token Cave, facing the crow guards who swarmed up and asking questions, Qiu Pingan waved his hands in triumph: "Stop talking, listen to me! Mom... I'm telling you, this errand is going to be a long time."

So overbearing..."

In the cave, Qiu Ping'an was drooling and gesticulating. In the big world, black winds were flying for a while. Mr. Fang suddenly remembered something and hurriedly came to remind Su Jing: "Uncle Master, you haven't buried your robe yet."

Su Jing responded: "We can't bury him here. What if the boy in black comes back and steals my robe? We don't have much friendship, so I can't trust him. I can't trust him."

Mr. Fang nodded: "It's my disciple who is stupid."

Su Jing shook his head seriously: "You are the one who is honest."

Fusu chuckled softly.

At this time, the drum of the Great Holy Jue sounded, and Su Jing waved his hand to call out the demon slave who was playing the drum: "Why do you want to see me?"

The drummer, the crow guarding the head of the female crow, the next one. With the intensive practice, the female crow's body became smaller and smaller, but the whole person's demeanor became more and more seductive. The crow girl stepped forward to stand in front of Su Jing,

He bent his knees and knelt down directly in front of Su Jing: "Wu Xia pays homage to the lord."

Su Jing was born in the market and couldn't stand this kind of courtesy, so he hurriedly helped her up: "Why the big gift? What happened?"

Wu Xia responded: "My lord, I visited Huanxi Temple twice and used great wisdom to overcome great dangers for the benefit of the people of the world. I have made outstanding contributions to Lishan and am respected by my fellow cultivators. Wu Xia is here to congratulate me. But...

It's just..." Wu Xia was full of beautiful words, but the more he spoke, the more aggrieved he became. His face was sad and his eyes dimmed: "It's just that Crow Guard has something that he can't figure out. I want my lord to clarify his confusion."

Su Jingdao: "You just say it."

"The Crow Guard has followed the lord for more than twenty years, cultivating day and night, not daring to slack off in the slightest. We only want to repay the lord for his great kindness. As long as the lord does not give up, we will never give up! But... both of them are happy in the temple, the demon body

The Hidden Spirit Bell is almost invincible. It holds the secret method and can trap you in the altar at any time. This trip is so dangerous, but the Lord only brought Hei and Qiu with him, and placed our Crow Guard in the cave. You.

But don’t you think that our cultivation level is too low to share the Lord’s worries?”

Hei Fengsha has a dull temper and doesn't like to talk much at first, but after hearing Wu Xia's sad tone and clear voice, he couldn't help but turn around and interject to persuade: "Brothers and sisters, you think too much. My lord has his own way of doing things, and I don't ask you to do anything."

It makes sense to show up..." At this point, the big black eagle thought about it and quickly found an excuse: "The power of the Golden Crow Nine Tribulations is astonishing. If you practice this skill, your future achievements will be limitless. Notes

The sharper the method, the more careful it should be to hide it. The master sees you as his trump card and doesn’t want outsiders to know that he has a group of ferocious Dao soldiers like you, so you don’t need to take action in ordinary matters."

After saying that, Hei Fengsha applauded himself in his heart. What he said not only gave the Crow Guard face but also relieved the little lord's embarrassment... Unexpectedly, Wu Xia smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Thank you, Brother Hei.

I would like to advise that crows are self-aware, so the Lord must dislike our noise!"

Su Jingze smiled evilly at Heifeng and said: "Don't worry, Crow Guard is fine, I guess..." As he said that, he turned to look at Wu Xia: "I can't pretend to be a demon spirit god. So I'm anxious.

Already?"

"Ah?" Wu Xia blinked his eyes, and the sadness on his face disappeared in the next moment, replaced by a charming smile: "My Lord can see thousands of miles away, how can such a little thought as a crow escape your notice."

The crow guard just heard Qiu Ping'an talk about the joyful temple... The crow's nature is the most naughty among birds, and when he learned that he had no share in such interesting things as pretending to be a demon spirit god, he

I felt extremely unwilling to give up, so I had to talk to Su Jinglai no matter what.

The crows in the Great Sage Jue actually discussed it for a while. They compiled a whole set of rhetoric, step by step, and finally came to the topic "Forget it this time, you must call us next time". They also specially selected the crow with the smartest mouth.

As soon as he came out of the battle, he didn't expect that he would be exposed by Su Jing as soon as he said a few words.

Wu Xia didn't need to say anything else, Su Jing agreed to her. Wu Xia was overjoyed, but there was inevitably a lot of nonsense. Su Jing had just completed a beautiful errand and was in a really good mood, so he didn't send her back and stayed in Hei Xia.

The people chatting and laughing on the eagle's back are quite lively.

When several people were chatting happily, Fusu suddenly let out a sigh and said to Su Jing, "Sword news from the same sect."

Following her instructions, a golden light flashed as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, it came to Su Jing's eyes from the end of the sky. The next moment, the golden light shattered and Jian Sui'er's voice came out: Please help Senior Sister Fu Su to help Hu'er.

reef!

After a short sentence, there was no sound after that. Su Jing and Fusu looked at each other, reached out and patted the black hawk under the seat. The demon slave turned around with a flick of his wings and rushed towards the direction of Hu'er Reef.

...

Also going down the mountain to trace the traces of evil spirits, Jian Sui'er's disciples left the mountain all the way to Hu'er Reef in the south, where they were closest to Su Jing and others.

When Su Jing and his party were in danger before, they didn't go to Jian Sui'er because the three disciples were mediocre in cultivation and couldn't help much. But Su Jing had the true disciple Fusu by his side, so Jian Sui would naturally be there if there was trouble.

Ask them for help first.

Fusu frowned slightly, regardless of whether Jian Sui'er asked for help from Lishan, he first informed the sect of receiving the sword news. Fusu and Fang Xianzi were both wounded and out of power, so Su Jing's original intention was to let them go first, while he took the demon with him.

The slave wanted to go to Huerjiao, but how could the two disciples agree? They insisted on going together.

Fusu stopped talking and closed his eyes to rest and try to regain some strength on the road. Su Jing also suffered some injuries when dealing with Gutuo, but it was not serious.

Wu Xia begged Su Jing to let her stay outside, cursing and swearing not to talk nonsense.

The whole journey was solemn and Heifengsha was galloping at full speed. During this period, Fang Xianzi contacted Jian Sui'er and others several times with sword messages from the same sect, but never received a response. Soon after, Su Jing and others finally arrived at Hu'er Reef...

There is a large lake in the south, with a radius of 700 miles. According to ancient legend, every time the tide rises, the roar of the turbid waves shakes all directions, just like the roar of a tiger, hence the name Hu'er Lake. A large island in the center of the lake is called Hu'er Reef.

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A few years ago, a bright red light shot into the sky on Hu'er Reef. Although the red light quickly dissipated, it was still discovered by nearby monks. Because this vision was like a treasure appearing in the world, the monks who saw it were not ostentatious.

, or invited friends or gathered colleagues to explore the island, but after searching for a long time, nothing was found, and the matter was left unsolved.

Not long ago, the shrill howl of an alien beast suddenly came from the island. The sound shook the entire lake with a huge roar. The embankment on the shore burst as a result, and floods poured into the world. It really hurt many people.

He joined Zhengdao Tianzong and sent his disciples to join local colleagues to investigate.

Su Jing rushed to the nearby area and saw sword lights flashing on the edge of the lake and clouds passing by. A large number of monks had gathered here, but most of them were ordinary cultivators, and occasionally there were a few white beards with ordinary cultivation.

Without exception, everyone looked anxious and looked towards the island in the middle of the lake. There were constant quarrels, which occurred when the reckless juniors wanted to go explore the island and were blocked by the mature and prudent people.

Heifengsha took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Lishan Sword Sect, Guangmingding Master Su Jing, true disciple Fusu, and Red Crane Peak Fang Xianzi Fajia are here, please come and see us as soon as possible!"

The shouts were like thunder, suppressing all the noisy sounds. When many monks heard that an expert from Lishan had arrived, they all showed joy and hurriedly gathered around. Su Jingquan had no intention of socializing and directly asked what was going on here...

.. Countless people spoke at the same time, creating a chaotic mess.

Su Jing was impatient when he suddenly heard an old voice shouting: "Get out of the way!" A gray-robed Taoist priest came up and saluted: "Wuding Taoist Zong Zhuo Ji has seen Lishan Gaozu." (To be continued...

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