The female supporting role has arrived on the battlefield

Chapter 217 The Master’s Order Cannot Be Violated (21)

She happened to go to get another little wooden figure back, and when she left the sect to practice and leave that to her father and mother, she could keep in touch with them all the time, and she was not afraid of anything happening again.

Thinking of this, Ji Ning took out the little wooden figurine and lifted the restriction set on it.

After waiting for a while, the little wooden man did not move.

Ji Ning flicked his palm on the top of the little wooden figurine, and an image was projected on the small wooden figurine. It looked like it was in a cave, surrounded by stone walls. It looked very irregular, but there were traces of man-made repairs. , is the same as the cave where the master of the Glazed Light Sect's Pill Peak used to make alchemy.

I heard that some of the peaks of Wenyuanzong were pioneered by the previous peak master, and some peaks existed when the sect was founded, and some peak masters like to live in this kind of back-to-basics cave, but I don’t know whose cave it will be .

Ji Ning continued to watch, and suddenly saw a figure in a white robe getting closer, holding a piece of wood in his hand, because only the trunk was left, so she couldn't tell if it was Ling Zhi, or what kind of tree it was. Lingzhi.

The figure sat cross-legged, Ji Ning was speechless when he saw the other person's appearance.

It was Wei Yuan!
And this Wei Yuan was a little different from what he saw today, not so cold, his expression softened a lot.

"You wait, I'll be your companion."

Wei Yuan looked softly at Ji Ning, who was actually looking at the little wooden figure, and then picked up a piece of wood in his hand, and the index finger of his other hand was like a knife sharpening, and his fingers flew away from the wood with a fist.

Wei Yuan is still the same as today, with his hair tied up and fixed with a simple jasper, his head is slightly lowered, and he is very focused, not even paying attention to a strand of hair that has slipped slightly from his temples.

Ji Ning twitched the corner of his mouth, then turned off the image of the little wooden figure, and prepared to take a comfortable bath to relax his body and mind.

Since the little wooden figure was in Wei Yuan's hands, she gave up the idea of ​​coming back.

It's not that she thinks that Wei Yuan is the kind of person who occupies other people's treasures. After all, the photo stone is not very precious. It's just that the Wuyuan Peak where Wei Yuan lives is the highest in the Wenyuan Sect, and it's a bit far from Qingshan Peak. If she can go there Startled many people.

Originally, a first-class sect like Yuanzong should stick to its duties and avoid wandering around.

A spiritual tool that is not worth a lot of high-grade spirit stones is a big deal and can be forged after going back. She still has little contact with such a powerful person with her current cultivation.

When she reaches a certain height, there will naturally be many people of the same cultivation level who will come to know her.

Although tomorrow is the final, Ji Ning has always been a person who will do his best when working hard, and knows how to enjoy himself when he is relaxing.

While taking a bath, she sang catchy pop songs, but she didn't know that when she just turned off the video, Wei Yuan paused and looked up at the little wooden figure on the table.

"There are actually two picture stones? Who is on the other side?"

He wanted to see who was the one who was secretly watching him!
Even if he dares to spy on him, maybe it will be a demon cultivator!

So Wei Yuan put down the wooden model in his hand, pointed his finger towards the little wooden figure, and there was also a picture on it, but it was Ji Ning lying on the edge of the big wooden barrel, and the white steam was rising, but it couldn't hide the beautiful and beautiful looks.

With just one glance, Wei Yuan closed it very quickly, but his ears felt hot.

Wei Yuan transformed into a mirror of water, found that his ears were already red, and couldn't help staring: Could it be that the female cultivator found out that he watched her take a bath, so she took the opportunity to use some tricks on him?
He snorted coldly in his heart, and cast a magic spell that could remove low-level curses, but found that it was of no use at all, and his ears became more and more red instead.

"Could it be a high-level spell?"

However, it turned out that the high-level spells he used were not able to break it. Although he didn't see anything wrong with the spell for the time being, the scorching temperature of his ears made it impossible for him to ignore it.

The higher the monk's cultivation level, after tempering, not only the physical changes, but also the memory will become better and better, and it is more common to see ten lines at a glance.

With a quick glance just now, he wrote down Ji Ning's situation. Now that he thinks about it, that female cultivator's cultivation base is not high, so why can't the curse cast on him be lifted?
Could it be that he has retreated for too long, so the world has created a spell that requires a special spell to break?

Thinking of this, Wei Yuan got up together, and then disappeared, and even he left without even the slightest breeze.

The Sect Master of Wenyuan Sect just dealt with the two disciples of Xuanwu Sect today. He was cultivating, and he didn’t want to suddenly feel that the aura around him stagnated. He was so frightened that he died of myocardial infarction.

Fortunately, the monk's body has been tempered. Except for the erysipelas and the dark wounds he suffered before, he has no pain, so it is impossible for him to have a myocardial infarction.

But because of panic, the spirit energy introduced just now did not follow the established meridian route towards the dantian, but walked backwards, almost going mad.

Seeing this, Wei Yuan frowned, and patted his altar lightly with the palm of his hand, only then did he get rid of the uncomfortable feeling, and the spiritual power began to operate smoothly.

The suzerain came back to his senses and quickly thanked Wei Yuan: "Thank you Grand Master Uncle, the two of Xuanwu Sect have already dealt with them, I wonder if there is any order for Grand Master Uncle to visit late at night?"

"You don't even know how to practice, thanks to the fact that you have lived for thousands of years."

Criticized Suzerain: .
Obviously the person who made him almost go mad is in front of him, but as a junior, the suzerain still has to accept the criticism of the Grand Master Uncle with an open mind.

No way, we dare not say and we dare not do it!

"Thank you Grand Master Uncle for teaching, disciples will definitely remember it in the future."

"Well, I'm asking you, can you tell me what's different?"

After getting what the other party said, the suzerain looked up at Wei Yuan tremblingly, and found that there was no difference.

That face is still that face, could it be that Grand Master feels that his time is approaching, so he is afraid that he will not be able to maintain his current youthful appearance?
The suzerain considered it in his heart for a long time before carefully asking: "Uncle Grand Master, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"You can see it too? Then you can do it."

With that said, Wei Yuan took out a stool and sat aside.

The suzerain couldn't help wrinkling his whole face together.

What does he mean by doing it?
Is it because Grand Master Uncle didn't want to wait until the end of his life to be powerless, so he asked him to help Grand Master Uncle free?
That's the next crime, how dare he!
The suzerain shook his head and couldn't help but take two steps back: "Uncle Grand Master, if you can't do it, even if your time is approaching, disciples will never dare to do anything to Uncle Grand Master. Killing your fellow disciples is a serious crime!"

So you, my lord, let me go a lot!
"Kill the same family?" Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the bearded and kind-looking junior in front of him, his voice was a little cold, "You still want to kill me?"

Sovereign: I am not, I dare not, I did not!

However, I also sensed something was wrong from this sentence, so I had to bite the bullet and ask: "Uncle Grand Master, is it?"

"Yes."

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Uncle Grand Master, I don't understand well, can you stop interrupting so quickly?

This time it was really not the Suzerain who was procrastinating, but Wei Yuan interrupted him in the middle of speaking, which made him want to cry without tears.

"Uncle Grand Master, I don't understand what you are referring to?"

(End of this chapter)