Chapter 106 Evil Sword Immortal Breeding (Happy New Year!)
"Boss, has that Taoist left? Is he a big shot in the world of immortality?"
Arriving at the backyard, Han Lingsha and Liu Mengli greeted them, the former asked expectantly.
Those who could be received by Gu Cheng in person were not ordinary people. She had secretly observed Tian Quanzi just now and felt that he was most likely an expert from the nine major sects of cultivating immortals.
Han Lingsha was looking forward to it.
She is not greedy, but she remembers Han Beikuang's instructions before leaving and is determined to change the fate of the Han family through cultivating immortality.
In fact, she most wanted to learn from her boss, but the boss was too high-end and refused to teach...
Liu Mengli was not as optimistic as she was, and there was a hint of worry in her expression.
After getting along with each other these days, she felt that this unfathomable boss was not a bad person. Although the Yongan Pawn Shop was not simply punishing rape and eradicating evil, it was by no means causing harm to the world.
She is indifferent by nature. She used to live in Liu Mansion in peace, happiness and contentment. Now she is looking forward to the arrival of night, completing every pawn in the pawn shop, feeling people's joys and sorrows, and living a fulfilling night.
So she really didn't want to see a conflict break out between Yong'an Pawnshop and the Immortal Cultivation Sect.
"You guys are here just in time. This little guy is a bit naughty and is looking for life and death..."
Gu Cheng had just planted the Evil Sword Immortal. When he saw that it would rather die than rest in the ground, it struggled desperately, causing the other crops to scatter in all directions. He waved to the two little girls with different expressions: "The next days
Here, you are responsible for taking care of it."
"ah?"
Han Lingsha was startled and felt an inexplicable danger: "Boss, I'm afraid I won't be able to complete it."
"What a powerful evil spirit!"
Liu Mengli silently felt the flow of the spiritual soil's breath, and looked shocked: "What on earth is this?"
"Don't belittle yourself, just go for it!"
Gu Cheng smiled and said: "This is a very special life form, not among the original races in the six realms."
The Evil Sword Immortal is neither a fairy nor a demon.
The devil is a very pure life form, which is purely composed of turbid air. It forms a polar opposite with the god. The demon is between beasts and demons. The evil spirit is not even an immortal. Its core is the evil energy of the five monsters.
Contamination and external causes are the lord of the Seventh Palace, which is eager to become an immortal.
Everything has advantages and disadvantages. The two-hundred-year tug of war with the five monsters was originally a safe move for the six realms. However, because the matter was so important, the immortals did not dare to speak to outsiders. Even the direct disciples of the younger generation hid it.
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As a result, the senior leaders of each faction really believed that the situation was in danger, and while they worked hard to improve themselves, they were also too eager to make progress.
Tian Quanzi and other Lords of the Seven Palaces wanted to become immortals and reach the realm of sword gods to help seal the five magical beasts.
As a result, it was exploited.
However, this level of fighting has long been ignored by Gu Cheng.
Once he perfects the Yong'an Pawn Shop and crushes hundreds of existences like the Evil Sword Immortal to death at will, the real opponent will still be Tiandao Fuxi.
However, the beings formed by chance like the Evil Sword Immortal are more worthy of attention, so I captured them and prepared to plant them in the sky.
Unexpectedly, it seemed that the five demonic beasts remembered Gu Cheng's soul aura, and the Evil Sword Immortal went crazy. He would rather die than surrender, so he let the two women take care of him.
After this period of palm-eye training, Han Lingsha's spiritual sense has been greatly improved without realizing it. Like Xuejian, she can seek good luck and avoid disaster. Similarly, Liu Mengli's dream talent has also been developed. Today, she is not
Compared with the past.
Raise an army for a thousand days and use it for a while.
Facing the boss's gaze, Han Lingsha and Liu Mengli immediately felt a heavy responsibility. They looked at each other and responded in a playful voice: "Take the boss's orders!"
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"I'm not good again today!"
Early in the morning, Han Lingsha's little nose wrinkled slightly, her arms straightened, carrying two large buckets on one left and one on the right, and came to the edge of the spiritual field. She glanced around and pouted again.
There was no way, the entire spiritual field was originally bustling with activity, with countless gifted spirits sitting in rows, waiting to mature and be implanted into the guests' bodies.
But after the Evil Sword Immortal came, he dominated most of the positions. The other talented spirits could only huddle in the corners and bloom cautiously.
Not to mention them, even Han Lingsha was a little afraid of this thorn at first, but soon discovered that unless the Evil Sword Immortal committed suicide, it would not be able to escape at all.
This piece of land with a radius of only half an acre may seem ordinary, but in fact it contains endless mysteries.
Yong'an Pawnshop was founded by Gu Cheng's understanding of the way of heaven. Apart from the scales, the most important thing is this half-acre of spiritual land.
It forms its own rules and nourishes all things!
When Gu Cheng planted it himself, the Evil Sword Immortal instinctively felt that there was no hope and simply destroyed itself, but Han Lingsha and Liu Mengli apparently gave it a glimmer of hope and went dormant silently.
When Han Lingsha worked quickly with her hands and feet, weeding and fertilizing one by one, when it was the turn of the center, a flower appeared in front of her eyes, and a snow-capped fairy mountain with thousands of walls suddenly appeared in front of her, with mist and mist, and no human beings.
Han Lingsha stared blankly, only to see the clouds and smoke parting, revealing pavilions and pavilions, all made of ice and snow, crystal clear, surrounded by jade trees and snow lotus, hundreds of miles of clear water, like a dream, ethereal and ethereal.
This is exactly the scene of cultivating immortality that Han Lingsha has been looking forward to.
"Wow, it's as beautiful as the legend says, but it's too high and too cold!"
Han Lingsha exclaimed and admired it for a moment. Then with a wave of her hand, the picture in front of her suddenly shattered and she returned to the small courtyard.
"If you are dishonest, you will be punished!"
The envy on her face disappeared, and she suddenly sank. She turned her face like a book, put her hands on her hips, looked down at the seedlings that Evil Sword Fairy had just grown, and sneered: "You don't know what I brought you today, do you?"
After that, he turned around and picked up the big bucket.
"My uncle said that I don't mind the smell of crops that have been watered with manure, so I have specially prepared two buckets for you!"
Before the Evil Sword Fairy could react, he poured a bucket of water over his head.
The air suddenly became quiet.
It also became smelly.
The next moment, the Evil Sword Immortal suddenly emerged from the ground and struggled wildly.
It is an existence that triggers inner desires and then transforms them into evil thoughts. Even the Lord of the Seven Palaces in Shushan fell into this trick without knowing it, which can lead to personal catastrophe. Unexpectedly, he fell into the sky today and was insulted by a little girl.
Is it tolerable or not?
But after all, it could not break through the shackles of the spiritual field. Han Lingsha went to wash her hands, moved a short pile, and sat on the edge of the field, holding her chin. The old god was there, watching the evil sword fairy tossing.
Finally, the Evil Sword Immortal calmed down, knowing that the good man would not suffer the immediate disadvantages, and began to restrain his aura. The talented spirits approached cautiously and with some disgust, and everyone lived in peace together.
"This is so good!"
Han Lingsha clapped her hands with a smile.
The Evil Sword Immortal patiently endured, and finally waited until Liu Mengli changed her shift.
Watching Han Lingsha disappear in the backyard, the evil sword fairy suddenly broke out, triggering Liu Mengli's desire again.
This time it is more high-end, it responds to the world, rises in response to thoughts, and is confused by all the worldly things and the five aggregates.
There are children playing, farmers plowing the fields, scholars lighting lamps, businessmen walking, and all kinds of dreams in the world, triggering boundless desires and constantly impacting the heart. At the same time, a strange voice sounds in the heart: "I know the origin of your talent! I know your true identity.
identity!"
Liu Mengli looked at it, picked up the harp, and started playing. Not long after, Han Lingsha was lured over. Seeing that the Evil Sword Fairy was dishonest, without saying a word, she picked up another bucket of dung water and poured it on her head.