Female with Fairy Bell

Chapter 63: Bowl

"No problem, in the next two years, you can build your pill well. Don't fail. Two years later, I will start to build a pill. You will have to take care of many things at that time." Helian Mingguang's face A smile appeared, and under the halo, the beauty was dazzling.

If it were other girls who could watch Helian Mingguang up close like Su Zishuang, she would probably be suffocated with happiness.

"We are separated here. If the contact time is too long, I am afraid that some people in the sect will be suspicious." Mo Junzhi said lightly.

"Take care!" He Lian Mingguang clasped his fists in his hands, arched his hands towards Mo Junzhi with a solemn expression, and then put his feet on the back of the "kitten", his body floated towards the back flat, his purple hair fluttering, and his beauty was too beautiful. .

At this time, such a scene made Su Zishuang a touch of emotion and a touch of sorrow.

Under such a calm sky, casual conversation, the lively and fiery inside the sect, the beautiful Helian Mingguang, the black-bellied Mo Junzhi... All this will be crushed to pieces in the future!

All the good will be shattered, leaving only fragmented memories.

If life is just as you see it at the first time...After many years, Su Zishuang, who has experienced the vicissitudes of life, looks back, and then really understands the meaning of it. At that time, all kinds of feelings are already floating in my heart...

A petal appeared under Helian Mingguang's feet, turning into a flat boat, riding the wind and waves, and leaving quickly.

Mo Junzhi stretched out his hand and patted Su Zishuang on the shoulder: "What are you thinking about?"

Su Zishuang was taken aback for a moment, then bowed his head and said, "I didn't think about anything."

"Looking at your cautious appearance, if you don't know it, you really think you have a good temper. You have a pierced temper. You will have to converge for two years and wait for me to leave." Mo Junzhi stretched out his palm. Rushed Su Zishuang's hair.

"Master. You have to be careful too." Su Zishuang said solemnly.

"It's rare that you also have this filial piety. Practice hard. Remember, living in a low-key manner is more important than anything else. As long as you can live with dignity and face, you can throw them all away. If anyone bullies you, wait two years later and I will help. You are ahead." Mo Junzhi smiled.

Su Zishuang looked at Mo Junzhi grinning, but suddenly there was an urge to cry.

Who would have thought that such Mo Junzhi has only been in the book for a few years.

Su Zishuang nodded gently and said: "I will, I will definitely live." Su Zishuang increased his tone.

"That's good." Mo Junzhi said, then looked at the horizon, with a faint smile on her delicate face: "The wind is blowing. The Kunlun Mountains are about to enter the rainy season..."

The gale was whistling, Mo Junzhi placed Su Zishuang on the mountain road, looked back at Su Zishuang, and decisively left.

This difference will only be seen again in two years.

Dark clouds in the sky churned and summer breeze descended. The rainy season is approaching.

Su Zishuang walked alone on the mountain road, entered the mountainside of the Lotus Peak, and walked towards the Qinglian Tower, and soon met a lot of outer disciples walking hurriedly.

Many disciples glanced at Su Zishuang, then bowed their heads and walked away. Everyone has their own business to be busy, and where there is free time to pay attention to so much.

The Double Cultivation Ceremony held at the main peak can only be known by the senior sect. The general outer sect disciples are busy cultivating and race against time. They have no idea what happened just now.

After a period of time. Su Zishuang walked to the door of Qinglian Tower.

"Su Zishuang, why are you coming back now?" A voice with indifference sounded.

Su Zishuang looked up, and saw a young man wearing a black robe in front of Qinglian Tower, with high cheekbones. The eye sockets are deep, the brow bones are raised, and the face is arrogant and impatient.

"Who are you?" Su Zishuang asked faintly, she was sure that she had never seen this person.

"You don't even know me?" The man looked surprised and inexplicable.

"I don't know, if you are fine, please get out of the way and don't get in the way." Su Zishuang said.

"I am Qu Yiming of Xiaheyuan." The young man raised his eyebrows, waiting for Su Zishuang to make a voice of worship, but what he waited for was still not salty and not light.

"Qu Yiming, I already know, please let me go." Su Zishuang continued to say calmly.

"Don't you know what the name Qu Yiming means?" An unexpected light flashed in Qu Yiming's eyes, and there was a color of sullenness in his eyes.

"Is Qu Yiming a terrific name? I haven't heard of it." Su Zishuang's lips raised, with sarcasm in his tone.

This Qu Yiming's expression with a pair of nostrils on his face, he was deliberately arranging the score, not to mention that Su Zishuang had never heard of such a person, even if he had heard of it, Su Zishuang would not give a good look.

Anyway, this was in front of Qinglian Tower, and Su Zishuang didn't have to worry that Qu Yiming would make a move.

Feeling the fluctuation of the spiritual energy emanating from Qu Yiming's body, it was about the eighth level of Qi refining. Although Su Zishuang was on the fourth level of Qi refining, she was confident that she would completely surpass him at the age of Qu Yiming.

"Very well, Su Zishuang, I came to you today to convey the words of the head of the Xiaheyuan Yu. You have been assigned to the Xiaheyuan. You must report to the Xiaheyuan within five days, otherwise you will be at your own risk." Qu Yiming is cold and cold. Dao, he didn't want to talk more with a little girl who didn't understand anything, so as not to lose a share.

"I know, now you can leave." Su Zishuang still didn't change his face.

Qu Yiming's face turned dark, he snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and turned away.

In his heart, Qu Yiming was very dissatisfied that Yu Ziyu asked him to pick Su Zishuang to Xiaheyuan in person, so he made some changes to Yu Ziyu's words, and did not follow Yu Ziyu's instructions to gently invite Su Zishuang to Enter Xiaheyuan.

Su Zishuang's lips showed a hint of coldness, and she was not ignorant of the four courtyard system of the foreign disciple.

After passing the first new disciple test, with the exception of the outer disciples who are included as true disciples, the remaining disciples will be divided into the four major courtyards by the deacon according to their achievements.

To put it simply, it's like the sorting of high-level Chinese and science classes on the earth, so they are divided into four major courtyards.

In the four major courtyards, the outer disciples can get better opportunities, and they will communicate more with other outer disciples, and they can do tasks together, and there are old disciples bringing new disciples and so on. In short, entering the four major courtyards is better than It is much better not to enter.

Therefore, no part of the outer disciples who have been divided into the four major courtyards over the years will not refuse.

But the sect has no hard and fast rules in this area, that is to say, there is no stipulation on how many days to report. If you don’t want to join and just want to practice alone, it doesn’t matter. Everything is voluntary. Basic.

Therefore, Su Zishuang can judge that what Qu Yiming said, what must be reported within five days, the consequences will be at your own risk, either Qu Yiming made his own claim, or it was the terms added by the head of the court Yu Ziyu himself.

"It's a joke to report in five days." Su Zishuang walked into the Qinglian Building.

With her first place result, it is reasonable to say that there should be other colleges coming over to draw in, but at this time, except for the Xiahe Courtyard that was assigned to the regulations, no other colleges are visible. Perhaps it is because Su Zishuang has offended the deputy sect master and It's for the sake of several Golden Core Patriarchs.

Su Zishuang knew this well, so she never considered joining the four courtyards.

Now Su Zishuang is about to do a big thing, this is to go to the ancient beast demon sect underground palace, grabbing the ancient beast ring in front of Nangong Yan Xi is the truth!

Therefore, Su Zishuang was going to go back to rest, and then went to the Deacon's Hall to find Xin Yuanjin.

No matter what others are, Xin Yuanjin should be regarded as Mo Junzhi's person, so it should be reliable.

Although Mo Junzhi didn't say anything clearly, but in his style of acting, before retreating, he would definitely arrange for his affairs appropriately, and nothing would be missed.

After Su Zishuang returned to the room, she sat on the soft couch, took out two light blue spiritual stones, and began to practice.

Using spirit stones to practice is quite luxurious, but it can speed up the pace of cultivation.

Su Zishuang's nose is lingering, and the cyan veins in the light blue spirit stone gradually decrease during the time of vomiting, and gradually penetrate into Su Zishuang's body, and finally enter the Dantian after a week of circulation.

And the aura condensed in the spirit stone is less!

The aura in the spirit stone is more condensed than the aura of heaven and earth, so it is very convenient to absorb.

The Kunlun faction has stood firm for hundreds of thousands of years because of its control of two huge veins of spiritual stone.

Having a huge vein of spirit stone means having huge financial resources. The elite disciples of the Kunlun Sect who are focused on training have an open supply of spirit stones. I am afraid that the spirit stones are not enough, or they cannot be absorbed.

Therefore, the elite disciples of the Kunlun Sect completely surpassed the elite disciples of other sects from the starting point. After many years of development, many sects that were almost as powerful as the Kunlun Sect hundreds of thousands of years ago were wiped out. Only the Kunlun School is becoming more and more prosperous, and it seems to be the number one Taoist school in the world!

It wasn't until the night that Su Zishuang opened his eyes.

After walking out of the Qinglian Tower, Su Zishuang's long hair was rolled up by the strong wind outside, and the pouring rain fell from the sky.

But Su Zishuang narrowed his eyebrows slightly, and stepped into the heavy rain.

A faint halo appeared on the surface of Su Zishuang's body, so that when the rain approached her body, it would naturally fall off, and it would not get on her body at all. This is another benefit of the golden bell.

Between the dark clouds in the sky, there was a faint thunder light shining, but Su Zishuang still chose such a thunderstorm to go to the Deacon's Hall.

Following the road paved with bluestone slabs, Su Zishuang walked alone in the dark night.

It was deep and dark nearby, and many trees swayed their branches, like ghosts.

"Crack!"

There was a thunder, and a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, across the shade of the trees in front.

Su Zishuang's pupils shrank suddenly, and she saw the figure of a woman in red flashing in the shade of the tree in front, with her hair disheveled, and only one eye came out from between her hair!

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