Spiritual pet cultivates immortality, villain sacrifices to heaven

Ning Changkong was in a coma, his body was like a cracked blue and white porcelain, with cracks everywhere, bleeding all over the place, it was extraordinarily scary, but fortunately, the elixir brought by Yinci was of high grade, and the wounds were scabbed, so it was easy to treat now. It's consciousness.

When everyone dared not look up, Ning Changkong walked forward bravely, except for Qiaolan and Yang Xiaobao who expressed their understanding, others could not believe it.

"For such a little spirit beast that eats and sleeps, is it worth it?" Yin Ci looked at Ning Changkong who was sleeping on the bed, and said with hatred.

As for the chubby and fluffy little thing next to his pillow, he couldn't look down on it no matter what, it looked like a mutated fur mouse. Fortunately, this fur mouse didn't have that disgusting tail.

In his impression, this beast only sleeps and eats, and his little brother has nothing to do around such a little beast. When the master gave something good, he didn't think about giving it to him, the big brother. The first thing he thought of was With such a small beast, he couldn't see anything good about this silly beast.

In his eyes, the cranes, eagles, and colorful ostriches of the sect are the most beautiful.

"Junior Sister Qiao, don't be too sad. Junior Brother Ning's injury looks scary. After taking the elixir, he will recover quickly." Li Ke comforted Qiaolan, who was shaking her shoulders from crying.

"His soul was also injured, he was too impulsive, and he even gave up his life for a spirit beast. Hey, such a mouse is not a mouse, and a rabbit is not a rabbit. What's so good about it? I'll catch Junior Brother Ning later. Just give him a more beautiful spirit beast, Qiaolan, don't cry. This kid deserves to suffer!"

When Yin Ci said this, Qiaolan cried even more fiercely.

The impatient Yinci was at a loss, why does this little girl love to cry so much!

"I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." He really didn't know how to coax people, and he didn't have the patience to coax a little girl, even his own apprentices couldn't be bothered to coax them.

After speaking, he hurried out.

"Uncle Yin, please wait a moment! I have something to do, let's go together. Junior Sister Qiao, don't be too sad, Junior Brother Ning will recover soon, take care of your spirit and soul, and heal well."

Li Ke comforted the tearful Qiaolan, put down a pot of elixir to heal her wounds, and went out with Yinci. The population of Xiao'an Town is now two-thirds, and the wealth that the evil cultivators have looted is still waiting for them. Assignment, there are still some remaining evil cultivators in other villages that need them to deal with.

As soon as he left, everyone else cheered and left together.It's a little hard to be with a crying bag, or two crying bags.

Wu Zhiyou fell asleep on the table crying.

Seeing Ning Changkong's injuries, Lin Chuyue felt sad and tangled up. She was fine in the first place, but this guy would come here desperately.Why can't he see that he is calm?

She was still very moved in her heart. This boy Ning was not saved in vain. He is a man with a heart, unlike the amiable mayor of Xiao'an Town Leng Xiangqing who looks fairy-like, smiling and amiable. He has a good face and a dark heart. Blacker than ink.Knowing that she saved him, not only repaying the favor, but also repaying the favor, she actually wanted to forcibly contract her, let her be his spirit beast, and control him in life and death.

"Black-hearted old man!" Even though Leng Xiangqing was dead, Lin Chuyue still hated him.If it wasn't for him, Ning Changkong wouldn't be lying here.

Considering that the big guy is not even the mayor who calls himself Yuan Zun, Ning Changkong is afraid that the big guy will test whether he is sincere to him and test him.Thinking of being forced into a contract just now, Lin Chuyue was very grateful for the big man's test of Ning Changkong, but she couldn't express her gratitude. She felt uncomfortable watching Ning Changkong suffer.

Fortunately, after the bloody man was cleaned up by the cleansing technique, it was not so scary, and the wound did not bleed anymore.Lin Chuyue looked at the drowsy and breathing person in front of her, and couldn't help leaning over and gently arching his face.

"Boy Ning, you need to get better soon."

Qiaolan, who was wiping away her tears, watched Hui Hui meow and go to Gong Ning Changkong, fearing that Hui Hui would open Ning Changkong's wound again, she reached out and hugged Hui Hui into her arms.

Lin Chuyue looked at Qiaolan who was crying into tears, this girl is really made of water, she can cry too much, this is a deep-rooted love for Ning Changkong, but Ning boy didn't fall in love with her, just put her As a junior sister, as a younger sister, in the future, if Ning Changkong sees someone who makes his heart flutter, Qiaolan will suffer a lot.

When the time comes, will there be hatred if you can't love it?Ning Changkong is the male protagonist that Yang Xiaobao suggested in the system, but Qiaolan was not reminded that Qiaolan is the female protagonist. According to the routine, Qiaolan may become a vicious female supporting role~

What's wrong with this?Match them?When the heroine comes, there is no room for action?Or just extinguish the little flame of Qiaolan's love?

But Ning Changkong's face is too masculine, even beasts like it, not to mention the women around him.

Oh, this girl, Xiuxian doesn't talk about love, hey!She is not professional in talking about love, and she is not professional in extinguishing the flame of love, what to do?Worry~!

Hey, it's too difficult, my head is not enough, I'm so tired and sleepy, I'd better sleep and think again.

Ning Changkong only woke up the next day.

When I woke up, I felt that the left side of my face was fluffy and warm, and there was a slight and long breath by the ears.

He frowned, why did Huihui come to sleep on his pillow, and slept next to his face, didn't it face his face with its butt?

Ning Changkong turned his face and saw Huihui who was sleeping soundly, obediently laying on his pillow, with his head tilted, his mouth slightly opened, a bubble popped out of his nose when he exhaled, and the bubble came back after he inhaled.

Fortunately, this guy's snot bubbles didn't touch his face, otherwise... he couldn't think deeply.

Ning Changkong stood up, his whole body was still tingling, and his head was dizzy and aching, but he still didn't forget to soak the gray snot to remove the dust, looking uncomfortable.

"Broken~" The bubble burst, Huihui's calf shrank, and then it turned its head, and a snot bubble came out of its nose again.

Ning Changkong turned his head in disgust, stopped looking, got off the bed, put on his shoes, and looked around.

Strange and mortal luxury furnishings.

Pushing open the gate, I saw a few juniors and juniors fiddling with things in the large yard in front of them. In front of them was a pile of sundries piled up like a mountain.

When everyone heard the sound of the door opening behind them, they turned their heads and greeted with a smile: "Senior Brother Ning, are you awake?!"

Qiaolan put down the things in her hand and trotted over, "Senior brother Ning, is it still hurting?"

"I'm fine, let Junior Sister Qiao worry, don't worry." Ning Changkong said and reached out to touch Qiaolan's head, until the flowers on Qiaolan's balls were crooked.

"Senior brother Ning, don't be so aggressive next time, let's figure out a solution together if something happens." Thinking of the coercion at that time, Qiaolan still has palpitations. Dare to fly in the air.

"I made you worry, I will pay more attention next time."

Qiaolan's heart felt warm and sweet when she heard this, Senior Brother Ning still cared about her very much.

Ning Changkong looked at Huihui who was intact at that time, and he knew that the coercion was a test for him. In front of this kind of power, it is difficult for ordinary monks to stand upright, but he can still fly in the air. It is close to Huihui within the acceptable range.

I don't know who this powerful person is, but he never showed up, and he even helped Hui Hui.If it wasn't for Yinci's arrival, none of them could do anything about Leng Xiangqing. Here, without any spiritual power to suppress him, Leng Xiangqing would be the local emperor here.

But the earth emperor was so manipulated that he was powerless to fight back, and Huihui was in front of him. At that time, it should not be in danger, but Xiao Huihui was accusing him of bad things he did to it.

Huihui is still too small, and he can't see what it's doing clearly from a distance, so feed him more in the future, even if he eats a little fatter.

Ning Changkong looked at his waist, the storage bag was still there, his consciousness went deep, and everything was there.

Ning Changkong looked at the things piled up in the yard and asked, "What is this for?"

"Hey, Xie Xiu wiped out several cultivation families in the small town, and other families contributed a lot of things. The surviving members of the Xiuzhen family want to take back their own things. We are in charge of Xie Xiu's warehouse. No, we will handle some of the registrations, and some will be returned to the local families, and when the affiliated forces of the sect arrive, we will not care about such trivial matters."

"How is the general situation this time?"

"More than 300 evil cultivators have died here. Master Uncle Yinci sent a dozen or so Golden Core stage seniors to various villages and killed hundreds of evil cultivators. Hey, you don't know, the villagers who learned the truth, Many people are crazy! Oh, how pitiful!"

Qiaolan couldn't bear to close her eyes as she said that, she also saw too many mortals in Xiao'an Town who knew the truth and went crazy, and some even committed suicide directly.

Their world has collapsed, and their spiritual pillars have also collapsed, which is pitiful.

"You shouldn't have told them about those fleshy things." Ning Changkong said with a sigh.

If you know that you have eaten the flesh of your own relatives, how many people can bear it?

"Hey, those seniors have so many worries. In order to convince them, they took a few old people to the slaughterhouse to see. Hey, otherwise they wouldn't believe it. Hey, people's hearts are so sinister." Maybe before Qiaolan is still pure and kind, and believes that there is such a good sect force in the world, who would go to great lengths not to help those poor people who have no hope and hope.

But now she believed more in the poison placed under the candy.

The world of cultivating immortals is so cruel that even ordinary people are not spared.

Ning Changkong thought of the village head of that small mountain village. He didn't know how he would feel when he saw that situation. He hoped that the old man would survive. He still had a grandson in his family. The son was gone, and there was still a grandson.

"Have you figured out what happened to the corpses behind the mountain village?"

"It's the evil cultivator's tricks. Those who opposed it were hung on the tree in the middle of the night by the evil cultivator. The villagers were so scared that they believed them even more. They were insane!"

Qiaolan puffed her mouth out of anger, "And she even threatened the villagers not to get close and not to collect the corpse!"

"Okay, it's all over, who is in charge of this area now?"

"Now it is the Moyu Sect, a branch of our sect, who is taking over. The surviving people from the original two sects will be dispersed. Even if their sect disappears, it will no longer exist. If it weren't for the actions of the two sects, the evil cultivators would not Do evil under this nose!"

Lin Chuyue originally slept next to her warm and handsome face, why didn't she have a source of warmth while she was asleep?

She rolled around looking for a source of warmth until she fell off the high pillow.

"Huh? Where's Ning boy?"