Fantasy: Inherited in the same vein, the master fights with domineering power

"This waist~"

It is enough to hold back for ten thousand years.

Supporting the wall, Xu Anshan's legs were trembling.

Even so,

Xu Anshan didn't lose too much.

She couldn't get up at all.

"Master~"

Jiang Baihui, who was still thinking about fish brain regeneration, saw Xu Anshan's pale face and trembling legs, put down the spiritual kitchen knife and grass carp in his hand, and ran up.

"Are you all right?"

"Bai Hui." Xu Anshan smiled far-fetchedly, "Master, everything is fine, you can take Master to the gazebo to sit down and have a rest."

"Should I call Miss Qian Shuang to give you a massage?"

"she?"

Xu Anshan suddenly snorted.

"She can't get up!"

The root of chaos is the dragon in the root.

Do you really think it's troublesome?

It should be said that Liu Qianshuang, who had been holding back for thousands of years, really brought a little threat to Xu Anshan, but it was only a threat, and the winner had to be him, Old Xu.

Jiang Baihui helped Xu Anshan all the way to the rattan chair in the gazebo, then squatted down and pressed his legs.

After sitting down, Xu Anshan exhaled.

From the ring, he threw the 'Dragon and Tiger Pill' that Tongzi had given him before into his mouth.

Surging power swept over.

One second he was sluggish, the next second Xu Anshan was like a superman, his whole body was exhausted, and he wished he could go back and fight Liu Qianshuang for another [-] rounds.

With a lively face, Xu Anshan got up from the wicker chair and punched him a few times.

The fist wind whistled.

It seems that there is a sense of tearing the space.

"Huh~"

"Are you so godlike?"

Looking at his fists, Xu Anshan couldn't help taking out another dragon and tiger pill to look at.

It's pitch black, a bit like Ant Dali Pills.

There is no fragrance of Dan when I smell it.

The last time I took it, the effect was not as obvious as this time. It seems that the more empty the 'Dragon Tiger Pill' is, the more effective it is. After having it, Liu Qianshuang is no match for him in a box!

"Good Dan, good Dan!"

Xu Anshan murmured, looking sideways at Jiang Baihui who was standing beside him with his hands tied.

"Bai Hui, don't worry about being a teacher."

"Oh~" Jiang Baihui responded obediently, with a smile in her eyes, "Then Master has worked so hard for so long and hasn't eaten, so I feel hungry after thinking about it. I'll go to the kitchen and ask Ling Puppet to make you something to eat, Master. What do you want to eat?"

Xu Anshan did a stretching exercise.

"Why don't you eat a kunzi after a long time~"

In the clouds above Wan Jianzong's void, a monk in plain clothes gazed down at Wushi Peak, holding a portrait in his hand.

"Xu Anshan, he is Xu Anshan."

"Huh~"

"It's ugly."

"But Liu Qianshuang didn't sense her breath."

The plain-clothed monk in the void frowned.

Cultivator Su Yi didn't dare to make it too obvious. The Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Sect is full of hidden cultivation sixth sons, adhering to the long-standing tradition of the Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Sect.

I am afraid that Wan Jianzong in the lower domain must have many immortals who are nostalgic for the world of mortals and have never ascended.

If you are a little careless, you may be noticed.

By the time...

On the contrary, it will be more troublesome!

"It seems that we can only go to the peak to have a look."

Cultivator Su Yi standing in the void stared at Wan Jianzong at his feet, and the moment he murmured, the figure of Cultivator Su Yi also disappeared from the void.

Nothing in the mountains.

"Don't worry, Sister Bai Hui, Boss Xu told me that there is absolutely no problem. The eight-spice chickens in our peak are all delicious meat trained by me. Brother Anshan will definitely be satisfied."

Kunzi was carrying two fat eight-spiced chickens in his hand.

Eight-spice chicken showed intelligent eyes, stretched its head and wandered between Kunzi and Jiang Baihui, and when it was handed over to Jiang Baihui, it still rubbed her arm affectionately.

They have no idea what kind of horrific treatment they are about to encounter.

"Thank you~"

Jiang Baihui grabbed the two chickens with a smile, and was still pondering on the way back to the peak.

If their heads are chopped off.

able...

Longer?

Although these are not intelligent mountain birds, they have been trained by Kunzi anyway, maybe these chickens will be easier to grow than fish if their necks are chopped off.

"Why don't you try?"

Jiang Baihui, who was talking to herself, had a smile in her eyes, and her tender little hands were tightly holding the wings of the eight-spiced chicken. For her who grew up doing farm work since she was a child, it was not difficult to catch a few chickens and return to the peak.

suddenly...

Jiang Baihui, who was holding the chicken, froze for a while, and the eight-spice chicken in her hand fell off.

A ray of azure blue light surged in her eyes.

Fleeting.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Baihui lazily stretched her lower waist, did not run towards the ground, and still hooked her fingers around the eight-spiced chicken that circled around her.

Two eight-spice chickens floated up out of thin air and landed in her hands.

"Spirit Bird~"

"As expected of the Wanjian Immortal Sect, is the food of the Lower Domain Sect all spiritual birds?"

And this time-

In front of a beautiful mirror lake.

The gray pupils of the friar in plain clothes froze in front of the lake were a little brighter, and she looked around blankly.

"yeah?"

"Where is this?"

Friar Su Yi frowned slightly, looking at the beautiful scene in front of him.

"How did I get here?"

"This..."

"It's not Wushifeng either."

Cultivator Su Yi couldn't stop chanting, suddenly she noticed her hand, her eyes instantly revealed surprise and she patted her cheek.

Immediately, she hurried to the mirror lake and bent down.

When she sees the beautiful shadow in the lake...

"I..."

"How did I become Miss Qian Shuang?"

An exclamation came from Cultivator Su Yi's mouth, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a jade table half a meter away from her, on which were various pastries, fairy fruits, and a pot of fairy wine.

There is still a note on the jade table.

"Little sister~"

"As an excuse, don't worry that I will take good care of your body, and please don't mess with my body. I have prepared all kinds of fairy fruits, fairy wine and pastries here for you. You can taste them as you like."

"I also left restrictions around."

"The emperor's realm is hard to break."

"You don't need to worry about the threat of monsters, just stay here at Mirror Lake."

Cultivator Su Yi held the note and was a little surprised at the beautiful words on it.

"I am..."

"Have you changed your soul with Sister Qian Shuang?"

"Wow!"

"Cultivating immortals is really cool, and this kind of thing can be done."

Seeing that the soul-changing person was an 'acquaintance', Jiang Baihui, who was soul-changed, was also relieved. She came to the jade table and took two bites of the pastry. The soft and glutinous pastry melted in the mouth, making the Suyi monk couldn't help raising his eyes His eyes showed a smile.

"Sister Qian Shuang made this, the craftsmanship is excellent."

"really..."

"I still have a lot to learn."

Feeling the deliciousness of the pastry, Jiang Baihui pursed her lips and sighed slightly.

"I don't know if Sister Qian Shuang knows that Master wants to eat chicken, she should know if she has been with Master all the time, but why does Sister Qian Shuang want to change my soul with me~"

"Could it be..."

Thinking of the heavy rain and thunder not long ago, Jiang Baihui subconsciously looked down at herself, and her fair cheeks involuntarily turned red.

The mess in his little head turned into a paste, and he bit his lips lightly with his white teeth.

"Sister Qian Shuang, you really worked hard."