"What?"
Suddenly hearing such passionate words from her mouth, Zhong Wen couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat, and his face was full of astonishment.
Turning around, I saw Zhuma's beautiful eyes, shining with playful and smart light, the corners of her delicate mouth slightly raised, her smile full of beauty, and her beauty was beyond compare.
"You girl, you're teasing me again."
Zhong Wen couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, tapped her forehead with his right index finger, and complained, "Don't make such a joke again. Girls should be more reserved."
"I'm not kidding!"
Zhuma pouted and acted coquettishly, looking indescribably cute and cute.
"It's not even a joke!"
Zhong Wen's heartbeat unconsciously accelerated a few minutes. He quickly calmed down and said seriously, "You are only fifteen years old and still a child. It is too early to talk about men and women!"
"Tch! Many families' daughters get married at the age of fourteen!"
Zhuma turned his back in dissatisfaction and muttered in a voice that was extremely soft but just enough for him to hear, "What a wooden fish head!"
However, the moment she turned around, an imperceptible look of disappointment flashed across her bright eyes.
"By the way, I'm leaving." Zhong Wen shook his head helplessly and asked, "Are you going with me?"
"Are you going back to Qingfeng Mountain?" Zhuma's eyes lit up.
"I plan to go to the 'Lingxiao Holy Land' first to visit my aunt." Zhong Wen answered truthfully, "and then return to southern Xinjiang."
"I think visiting aunt is fake, but going to see sister Ji is real, right?"
There was a hint of ridicule in Zhuma's voice, "I'm not going. Now that Sister Bande is pregnant, I want to stay with her."
"That's fine."
Zhong Wen didn't seem to notice her strange mood, and just said softly, "Then I'll ask you to take good care of Ayun."
"You have to tell me!" Zhuma glared at him angrily, then moved lightly, turned the corner, and went upstairs on her own.
Zhong Wen stared at her graceful and beautiful back for a long time, then slowly turned around and stepped out of the small building.
"Try hard! Haven't you had enough to eat?"
The sight of mountains and rivers was beautiful, but he had just walked a few steps, and before he could appreciate the beautiful scenery, an arrogant and domineering voice came from in front of him, "It's been three days, and I can't even learn a gold-level spiritual skill."
, is this shit in your head?"
This person's voice was very young, even a little childish, but his tone was old-fashioned, just like a senior master scolding his nephew.
Zhong Wen walked quickly, and not long after, a handsome young man with white hair, wearing a black coat, who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old came into view.
The white-haired boy had his hands behind his back, pacing back and forth while cursing.
In front of him, there were several older young men and women wearing colorful minority costumes. They were all dejected. They were scolded by him like a father scolding his son, but they did not refute, but remained silent.
He didn't even dare to take a breath.
"Old Hei, are you so majestic?"
Seeing the funny scene in front of him, Zhong Wen couldn't help but laugh.
"Boy, are you here?"
Hearing his voice, the white-haired boy turned around and nodded, saying hello, and then complained loudly, "Ancestor, I was entrusted by Gan Yatou to help her train her disciples. I thought it would be an easy job, but I didn't expect these little guys.
You are so stupid that you have to learn even the most basic golden spiritual skills for more than ten days, but you still only get the form but not the spirit, which really pisses me off!"
This young man with long silver-white hair turned out to be the ancient demon who once followed Zhuma in the body of an armadillo, the Black Evil Old Demon!
It turned out that after the battle in the Stranger Valley, Zhuma took it back to Qingfeng Mountain.
After experiencing the initial discomfort, Lin Zhiyun and others gradually realized that although this black monster had an arrogant attitude and domineering words, its care and love for Zhuma was not false.
Therefore, everyone in Piaohua Palace quickly accepted Lao Hei's existence, and the relationship between the two parties gradually became closer.
During a casual chat, Zhong Wen overheard Lao Hei's rejection of this body, as well as his nostalgia and yearning for the time when he was a human being.
It is said that the old black devil has already used the art of seizing the body twice, and his soul is much weaker than before. If he leaves the body of the armadillo again, his soul will probably fly away and be completely annihilated.
However, Zhong Wen suddenly had an idea and hatched a plan to instill the "Soul Nourishing Sutra" obtained from the Xinhua Tibetan Scripture Pavilion into Lao Hei's mind.
After learning that this secret method could nourish the soul and help it escape from the animal body and be reincarnated as a human being, Lao Hei suddenly burst out with unimaginable enthusiasm. He got up early and went to bed late every day, practicing hard.
Finally, after a year of hard training, its soul was greatly strengthened, almost as good as when it was in its prime.
Then, it resolutely used the secret method of seizing the body again, injecting the soul into the body of a Silver tribe boy who was refined into a puppet by the puppet master.
Ever since, there was this white-haired boy "Old Hei" with a huge contrast between his speech, temperament and appearance.
Hearing him call the Golden Spiritual Skill "the most basic", the young men and women behind him looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces.
Lao Hei's remarks from ancient times obviously far exceeded the understanding of these ordinary disciples of the Fantasy Beast Sect.
"You are so powerful, how come you have been practicing for two years and still only have the Heavenly Wheel realm?"
Zhong Wen, however, could not empathize with it, instead he laughed and mocked.
"You brat, you know nothing!"
As if he had been stabbed in a sore spot, Lao Hei suddenly showed a look of embarrassment on his face, and said angrily, "Ancestor, I used to practice evil spirit, which is not suitable for this spiritual power technique. Naturally, I have to go slower."
It turns out that the Black Evil Old Demon used his "Tiansha Body" and "Tiansha Demonic Skills" to dominate the world in ancient times. Now that he has entered the young man's body, he discovered that although this member of the Silver Clan has excellent physique and extraordinary talents, he is incompatible with the evil spirit.
Unable to tolerate it, after several attempts and even almost losing his life, he had no choice but to accept this cruel fact and started practicing spiritual power techniques.
It is undoubtedly a very painful thing for a demon who has engraved evil spirit skills into his bones to practice spiritual power.
Therefore, although he had tens of thousands of years of cultivation experience, the progress of his reconstruction was extremely slow. It took him nearly two years to reach the peak of the Heavenly Wheel, but he still failed to break through to the Spirit Master.
It takes two years to reach the Heavenly Wheel. Is this too slow?
Little did they know that this conversation between the two would stir up a storm in the hearts of the disciples of the Huan Beast Sect on the side.
If they hadn't known the word "Versailles", they would have collectively started to criticize these two old Versailles people.
After listening to Lao Hei's explanation, Zhong Wen didn't say anything, he just sneered, not hiding the sarcasm in his voice.
"Ignorant child, get out of here!"
Lao Hei was so angry that he finally couldn't help but waved his hands repeatedly and issued an order to expel him, "Don't disturb me, ancestor, while I'm preaching and doing my job!"
"Do you want me to help you improve your cultivation?"
Zhong Wen did not leave, however, and continued to tease him.
"Haha, ancestor, who am I to need your help?" Lao Hei refused with disdain, "As long as I am a little more serious, I can become a saint in minutes, just wait and see!"
"Oh? So powerful?"
Zhong Wen laughed and said, "Then I'll wait and see."
After saying this, the dragon shadow hovered under his feet, and his body gradually disappeared in place.
"Huh, damn boy!"
Lao Hei stared at the direction in which he disappeared, cursed in great displeasure, and then turned to look at the group of trembling Huan Beast Sect disciples behind him again, "Come on, let's continue!"
Later, under the "guidance" of Lao Hei, who was in a bad mood, these young men and women finally learned what a hellish life is.
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In the private room on the third floor of the first restaurant in the imperial capital, "Wanjiang Tower", a man and a woman were sitting opposite each other.
The man was dressed in a luxurious silk satin robe and waved a white jade fan gently in his hand. He looked to be in his mid-twenties, with fairly regular facial features, but there was a bit of impetuousness in his eyes.
The woman sitting opposite him was wearing a green dress, with beautiful appearance and exquisite figure. She was Coral, a disciple of Piaohua Palace.
For ordinary young women, all marriage matters are decided by their parents, and there is no such thing as "blind date".
Most girls have never even seen the face of their future partner before they get married.
However, these rules and regulations that restrict people in the secular world are of little significance to the truly wealthy and powerful practitioners.
The man in the gorgeous robe was the first blind date the Thirteenth Mother found for the coral.
When they first met, he didn't take the initiative to speak. He just glanced back and forth at Coral, as if he were inspecting a beautiful piece of art, with a glow of satisfaction in his eyes.
"Are you Mr. Li Hua?"
Unable to stand the other party's continuous gaze and silence, Coral finally couldn't help but lightly opened her lips and spoke first.
"Yes, your Excellency, Li Hua, has met Coral Girl." Li Hua, a man in a gorgeous robe, finally said, "My father is General Chang Yuan Li Zhiyong."
Coral's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and she didn't appreciate the idea of revealing her father's identity before introducing herself.
"Miss Coral's request for her future husband, Mr. Li, has also heard about it. I heard that what you want is a man who is single-minded and will only marry you for the rest of his life."
Before she could answer, Li Hua went on by himself, "It should be noted that in wealthy families, young talents willing to agree to this condition are very rare. I wonder how much dowry SF Express would be willing to pay if you and I got married?"
This chapter has been completed!