"Uncle Jiu, no, do you really have the heart to lock this little girl in this cold, dark, scary jar?"
The female ghost Xiaoli's voice was sad, with a sound of sobbing, and a small amount of resentment.
Uncle Jiu frowned, his head was as big as an ox, he paused, then picked up the jar, raised his head and looked outside the Yizhuang wall, and said in a deep voice:
"Pindao lets you go now, let's go!"
Uncle Jiu threw the jar out with a strong force of his arm.
In fact, Uncle Jiu didn't want to do this. He also wanted to let the female ghost Xiaoli go directly, but the problem was still that he couldn't let go of his face.
It would make sense if we throw it out of Yizhuang.
Bang! There was a crisp sound, and the jar fell outside the wall and shattered.
The female ghost Xiaoli's body soared, a gloomy energy came out, and she regained her human form. She was depressed and said so many words. In the end, Uncle Jiu was still like a stone. He didn't understand the amorous feelings and even threw her away.
Get out, this is too much!
However, maybe this is an honest person. Thinking of this, the female ghost Xiaoli is not so angry anymore.
The female ghost Xiaoli stamped her feet and said angrily:
"Uncle Jiu, you bastard!"
While they were talking, the female ghost Xiaoli was walking towards Yizhuang again.
Uncle Jiu held his forehead and said in a deep voice:
"You'd better not come in again, otherwise I'll be really rude. You go back first and leave me alone!"
"Jingjing? Who is Jingjing?"
The woman's spirit became tense, and the questions she asked were sincere and made people speechless. Uncle Jiu was speechless.
"Ahem, that Xiaoli, you should go back first. Jingjing is not Jingjing. You want to be our master's wife. It is a big deal. You can't be careless. Master also needs to think about it carefully."
Xu Ce helped and said:
"When Master figures it out, how about we call you over with a coded signal?"
The female ghost Xiaoli pouted. Now she is not willing to let her go back. She has already confessed her own background and just let her go. How is it possible?
However, Xu Ce's mention of the word "Master's Wife" made her feel happy.
"No, I will stay today. Uncle Jiu, you don't have to worry about giving the little girl an answer. As long as the little girl can stay in Yizhuang and feel your breath, she will be satisfied."
The female ghost Xiaoli didn't care about anything else. She disappeared in a flash and reappeared in Yizhuang the next moment.
That angry face, after looking at Uncle Jiu, turned into a smile, and a shy blush appeared on his face, and he murmured in a low voice:
"Uncle Jiu, you are so bad. You took me in when you said you would, and then you let me go. How could you be like this?
How about this? How about you get a new jar, collect me, and put me on your bedside table?
As long as the little girl can look at you silently, she will be satisfied."
Uncle Jiu has never had such an experience. The words of the female ghost Xiaoli are no longer as simple as expressing love. Putting them on the bedside table does not mean that a man and a woman are alone in the same room...
Uncle Jiu grinded his teeth, feeling even more embarrassed. It also made him feel helpless that he had no way to deal with the female ghost Xiaoli. He was also watched by his three apprentices, which was very painful.
Uncle Jiu thought about it for a while, walked back to the inner room, and came out with another jar. Without talking nonsense, he played a series of tactics again, put it in, and then said:
"If you want to enter Pindao's house, don't even think about it. Since you want to be put into a jar so much, Pindao will satisfy you and just stay in the yard!"
The female ghost Xiaoli didn't feel angry at all because of this, and she didn't mind that the jar was cold and dark. She smiled happily and said:
"Okay, okay, as long as Uncle Jiu doesn't drive the little girl away, the little girl will be satisfied. It's getting dark now, so Uncle Jiu should go to rest early..."
Uncle Jiu ignored the female ghost Xiaoli and turned to Qiu Sheng. Wen Cai said:
"You two, what are you still doing in a daze? It's time to take a rest!"
Then, Uncle Jiu said to Xu Ce:
"Disciple Xu Ce, you should also consolidate your realm. After a big battle, your mana will be severely depleted."
"Yes, Master!"
"yes."
The three of them, Xu Ce, cupped their hands and went back to their rooms without staying any longer. This night was indeed tiring.
Uncle Jiu stood there for a long time, looking at the jar on the ground, shaking his head again, and then walked away.
However, Uncle Jiu did not go to bed immediately. Instead, he went to the study room, took out his pen and ink and started writing.
My disciples in the Golden Core Realm fought against the Zombie King in the Golden Corpse Realm, which was earth-shattering. Although I don’t know the details yet, it does not affect my ability to record the terrifying coercion that others felt.
At this time, Xu Ce was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and the Wuguang Sutra was starting to circulate in the Zhoutian. After being promoted to the Golden Elixir realm, he had no mana left. The deficit was huge. If he wanted to recover all his mana, he would have to meditate well.
It takes some running to recover.
As the Wugou Gang Sutra circulates in the body, the vitality of heaven and earth around Yizhuang begins to gather. Xu Ce's figure is like a huge funnel, frantically devouring the power of vitality pouring in, and replenishing it bit by bit into the depleted cells.
Then it circulates around the body in the veins of the Wugong Meridian, and finally forms a thin stream of vitality through the veins.
The golden elixir in the lower dantian suddenly emitted a bright golden light in the body, and started to spin. An attraction appeared, and the trickle of vitality in the veins was immediately pulled by the attraction.
Then you can see that a golden vortex appears, and the originally transparent and colorless stream of vitality suddenly becomes golden and gradually merges into the golden elixir.
After the golden elixir absorbed the vitality, it became more and more brilliant, round and full, and its golden light was even brighter.
outside the room.
Uncle Jiu, Qiu Sheng, and Wen Cai all walked out of their rooms with expressions of surprise on their faces.
Such a strong fluctuation of heaven and earth's vitality is difficult to avoid attracting their attention. For those who practice Taoism, this kind of perception is especially obvious.
Although the vitality of the Yangjian world is thin, there is still a lot of it. At this time, they feel as if the surrounding air has been pulled out in an instant, and they are in a vacuum, which is very uncomfortable.
Uncle Jiu once had such an experience, which was the vision caused by Xu Ce's movements in the Baohe Inn.
However, Xu Ce was still in the realm of foundation building at that time, and neither the scope nor the degree could be compared to what he is doing now.
The strength of Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai is low, they are only in the middle stage of Qi Refining Realm. Even though Xu Ce is simply moving around the world without deliberately exerting pressure, the palpitations he felt under the Coffin Mountain are still
It came to mind again.
"Master, is this the horror of the golden elixir realm? I feel like I can't breathe!"
Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai's face was miserable, a little pale, and his heart was palpitating constantly.