Holding the ivy and calling the ginseng lotus, I have already chosen a place for retreat: it is in the palace garden of Agu Palace.
Yama rewarded the palace, and whether Su Jing turned it into a heavenly throne, an underground palace ruins, or placed it inside an Arhat's staff, for the people inside the palace, this splendid palace still existed and was not affected at all.
Shen Lianzi came in a hurry after being summoned by the master's wife... He came sitting on Guaiguai Liuliu's sliding pole. He didn't want to sit, but the two little kids "left the sedan" unoccupied several times. His eyes were red and tears fell. Shen Lianzi
Unable to bear it, I got on their sedan chair.
Seeing three dolls of average height, all white and fat, standing in a row, she changed her mind slightly and asked a pair of little devils to stay with her for a while and teach them some spells. She wanted to follow Su Jing.
The people around you must have some real skills. The two brats happily agreed and smiled at Su Jing and waved their hands: "Watch the bottle!"
She temporarily handed the glass bottle filled with red beans to Su Jing, just to think about it. The time of retreat is uncertain. If you don't listen, you don't know when you will be finished and break out. It may take a year or ten years, even if
A few Jiazi is nothing new.
Facing the soft gaze of the person in her heart, Su Jing smiled and nodded, reached out and took out the bottle and shook it at her, making a gentle tinkling sound. The bottle was empty, with only a dozen beans, and one was taken out this morning;
The bottle is filled to the brim with invisible sugar, which can be sweetened into the hearts and lungs of a young couple without opening the cork.
"Congratulations to Master and Master for getting another magical bottle!" Shen Lianzi congratulated loudly... This child has learned badly from Liuliang and can't see the benefits of the bottle at all. But seeing how Master and Master attach great importance to it, this thing must be extraordinary.
As for the younger ones, you don’t have to worry about that much, just flatter them first and then talk about it.
"What do you know? Flattery is random. You must know that too much flattery will end up flattering you." He smiled and said a lesson to Shenlianzi. Finally, he waved to Su Jing, held the Fujiko, and turned around to walk towards the inner garden of the palace with the three little children. After a while,
The sound of swaying grass blades came from all over, and the trees in the garden grew wildly, forming a woody state, and they stopped listening to the retreat.
With the bottle and a smile on his face, Su Jing returned to the ground, put Agu Wangxu into his stick, unfolded the Heavenly Fire Wings behind his back, and flew towards the Yanghuo Dojo.
As soon as he started to move, the air behind him stirred up. The old eunuch Qin Chui appeared quietly and followed the emperor's son-in-law respectfully. This was because he did not obey the instructions in advance. When he was in seclusion, he asked the old man to take good care of the emperor's son-in-law. If he did not listen to this, he would only
Because there was one thing that happened to Su Jing that she couldn't worry about: Liu Er's return to immortality.
Is this monster sincerely serving Su Jing as his elder, or is he hypocritical and harboring evil intentions? Don’t worry if you don’t listen.
Don't worry about anything. Before arriving at Yanghuo Dojo, Akame, one of the three corpses, arrived in a coffin and said to Su Jing: "I was about to go find you, but the six ears woke up again."
When Liu Er Guixian fell into a coma, he always stayed in the coffin of Lei Dong Tianzun. When he woke up, the three corpses were the first to know.
When Su Jing heard this, he smiled and said, "Wake up well." He flapped his wings and moved forward faster.
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Clang... the sound of iron and stone rubbing against each other. After more than five hundred years, the continuous sound of sharpening knives resounded in the small town of Baima in Cizhou, Jiangnan.
However, the place where the sound of sharpening the knife came from was not the old Su Kee Deli Shop back then, but the Ye family mansion that had recently changed hands.
However, although the sound was the same, what was being polished on the stone was not a knife, but a long sword. Ye Fei sharpened the sword.
Mortal iron swords, the kind that cost sixty taels of silver each, are not too bad but definitely not good.
Xiao Doudou stood opposite, with his head lowered and half bowed. He was a dwarf, and standing like this made him look even shorter. There was also a pretty maid standing next to Xiao Doudou, holding a tea tray with fragrant tea, waiting for the master to take it at any time.
The two of them stood still for a long time, like wood carvings and clay sculptures. The tea had already gone cold, but there was no need to change it. Everyone around Ye Fei knew that the master didn't like hot tea, and he liked to drink cold tea.
"Look at the word 'ask' written on your face. If you have anything to ask, just say it." Ye Fei said while sharpening his sword.
"Nothing can be hidden from the master's discernment," Xiao Doudou replied respectfully: "I do have a doubt in my mind for a long time: I have never been able to figure it out. Although the six-eared Guixian is a pig, it has no magic power.
Bufan, if you stay by your side, you can help the Lord achieve great things, so why send him to Lishan?"
On Su Jing's birthday, Ye Fei gave Liu Er as a gift. Of course, he didn't have any good intentions. However, whether it was the stupid Liu Er who slaughtered Li Shan, or the disabled Li Shan who killed Liu Er, this one returned to the immortal world.
Ye Fei would never ask for it again, and he would never take back what he gave away.
The maid holding the tea next to her spoke in a disdainful tone: "My master is such a hero, does he need the help of some pig to return to immortality?"
"This is flattering me," Ye Fei kept sharpening his sword, moving quickly but extremely carefully, with a smile in his voice: "Are you two flirting?"
The maid's pretty face turned pale as soon as she revealed her 'adultery', and she quickly knelt down. This was her cleverness. She didn't distinguish between herself, let alone think about whether her master's ambiguous words really meant something, but she must not deny it.
, she understands Ye Fei's method of dealing with enemies very well.
Xiao Doudou, the big head, also knelt down immediately. But without them having to say anything, Ye Fei shook his head: "Six ears are pigs, and the world is full of vicious dogs. They are not of my kind. If you can be kind to your own people, then that's it."
It couldn't be better, get up. If you two are really interested, I will make the decision and choose an auspicious day to hold the wedding. If you want to follow me after getting married, it is best. If you don't want to risk your life again, I will find a beautiful place for you.
You settle down and practice well in the future... Our clan has never had a flying immortal before, but that doesn’t mean it’s impossible. Don’t worry, not following me doesn’t mean we will stop interacting with each other. You and I are of the same clan and are my brothers and sisters.
If you are in danger, Ye Fei will rush to your aid."
After saying that, after a pause, Ye Fei thought of another possibility and laughed: "If you two are just playing around, just pretend that I was just talking in my sleep." When he smiled, the scar on his left side seemed to come alive, like a poisonous snake.
Twisting.
The tea slave was pitiful: "Xiao Doudou is a good person, but... I was a little reluctant, but after listening to the Lord's words, I thought it was good to get married."
Xiao Doudou nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I think so too, but please be clear, no matter whether we get married or not, we will swear to serve you to the death and follow you forever!"
"Then we are going to get married or not?" Ye Fei's eyes moved away from the long sword and the stone for a moment, looking at the two subordinates who were incompatible with each other in front of him, half-smiling but not smiling. Without waiting for an answer, he shook his head and said with a smile: "Ai Cheng
No, no matter what, you can just make up your mind and sue me later."
After saying that, without going too far, he changed the topic bluntly: "That six-eared immortal, who dares to conclude that he will treat us as friends and as one of his own?"
Ye Fei responded to Xiao Doudou's previous question, and the tea maid was thoughtful: "The Lord saw that he had other plans? So..."
Ye Fei shook his head and interrupted: "I don't see anything. There is no flaw in the six-eared immortal. I am very suspicious. If Lishan hadn't held a happy event and used it as a gift, I would have killed him while he was unconscious.
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Xiao Doudou is a person who accepts death and frowns: "It is the one who took the initiative to find us, and with the kindness in its eyes, I thought that I would not be mistaken. Logically speaking... at least until its memory is restored.
In the future, I will sincerely surrender to you."
"As I said, I'm very suspicious." The topic ended. Ye Fei had no intention of saying more, and he stopped sharpening the sword in his hand. Ye Fei sat up straight, turned his wrist lightly and slashed the air with the sword. The long sword whistled softly.
It lightly broke through the air and made a whistling sound.
The maid was obedient and stepped forward holding the tea tray.
After drinking up the cold tea in two gulps, Ye Fei stood up with his sword in hand and nodded at Xiao Doudou with his other hand: "Practice your sword with me."
Xiao Doudou looked slightly embarrassed, and he muttered without any confidence. Perhaps because he knew that the master would show some mercy to the woman, the maid who served tea covered her mouth with a smile and talked too much: "My lord, if you want to teach Elder Xiao a lesson, just say so directly
, there is no need to use sword practice as an excuse... How can he be qualified to try your sword?"
It's a joke but it's true, Xiao Doudou is not worthy of practicing swordsmanship with Ye Fei at all.
Ye Fei shook his head, and with his free hand he took out a copper basin with a diameter of two feet from his bag. It was made of purple gold and the style was the same as the hand washing basin in ordinary households. There was no difference between the wash basin and a pair of carps carved on the bottom of the basin.
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The copper basin was in the air. Ye Feina pressed his hand into it, his fingers trembled slightly, and a drop of water dripped from his fingertips. In an instant, from the Ye family mansion to Baima Ancient Town, the refreshing fragrance filled the air.
One drop, two drops, three drops... one after another, it turned into a trickle. Real water that was so clear that it was almost flawless poured into the basin from Ye Fei's fingertips. Soon the copper basin was filled, and the basin was filled with water.
The gentle ripples of the waves caused a loud rumble that was clearly caused by the roar of the angry sea!
Also, the pair of carp carved in the basin are alive, swaying their heads and tails in the still water, swimming happily.
The maid's eyes widened: "This is your...original true cultivator?!"
With this move, Ye Fei is transferring his cultivation outside his body - the basin is full, but the body is empty!
After the spell passed, Ye Fei was left with only mortal strength, and all his cultivation base was transferred to the basin and left his body. Not to mention what he was going to do, the technique he used to transfer his cultivation base was a rare and wonderful method.
Move your cultivation back and forth between your own body and the strange basin. Looking at the world today, how many people can do it?
It must be said that the cultivator cultivates Qi, cultivates the spirit, and refines the body. Ye Fei, who has removed the Xiu Yuan, only has the strength of an ordinary person, but his physical strength, sharpness of reaction, and agility of movements are far superior to ordinary people.
Ye Fei swung his sword again and nodded to Xiao Doudou: "Come, let's try the sword."
Xiao Doudou was even more afraid to agree. He knew his master's temperament clearly. As a sparring partner, he had to exert all his strength. But if the master abandons Xiu Yuan and hurts his old man, it will be a crime that cannot be redeemed until death.
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Ye Fei guessed through Xiao Doudou's concerns and said impatiently: "Looking at the Nine Sons Doudou in Mount Li, I understand the spiritual power on the sword. I'm sure, you can take action. Ah Jing, please step back, Xiao Doudou, be careful.
!" After saying this, he raised his sword... With all his strength and blade, Ye Fei challenged the profound master Xiao Doudou!
While evil cultivators were fighting swords in the back garden of the mansion in Baima Town, Su Jing and Ye Fei sat opposite each other deep in the mountains: "How is your recovery?"
Liu Er smiled bitterly: "Reporting back to my senior, I feel a little better, but my memory is still confused, I can't remember anything, and my magic power has not improved. I still have some time to recuperate if I want to recover." He sighed, helpless.
The emotion is beyond words.
"Take your time, there is no need to rush the healing process." With a word of comfort, Su Jing changed the subject: "You should also practice sword training." (To be continued...)