Thunderbolt: Red Dust and Immortals

Filled with resentment, Ming Xin struggled to get up, wanted to get dressed and leave, and must not give a certain Hei Xinlian a chance to laugh at him.

however……

Su really stood at the door holding the anti-stasis medicine, and said with a smile: "I still have strength, it seems that I need to extend the time next time."

Ming Xin: "..." He gritted his teeth: "It's muddy! How great is your physical strength?!"

Walking over, stretching out his hand to poke lightly, Ming Xin was poked back on the bed in an instant with a little strength just lifted up, and could only stare at Su Zhenzhen angrily.

The scattered robes cannot cover the spring light, and although the body of the chaotic green lotus is invulnerable, for Su Huanzhen, who has a covenant of symbiosis, it is difficult for Mingxin to heal the injuries caused by him in an instant, which is also the disadvantage of the covenant .

Pulling the shirt down to his waist, Su Zhenzhen picked up a little elixir, put it on Ming Xin's lower back, and melted it with the strength of his palm, so as to speed up Ming Xin's recovery from the injury.

The person being served hummed comfortably, with a seductive voice full of deep and seductive desires, and the stimulating Su Zhenzhen slapped him on the waist: "Be safe!"

Sensing the dangerous tone, Ming calmed down, but he was still dissatisfied: "Since the fusion of Qinglian's origin, how can you improve so quickly in a short period of time?" Can't stand it.

Su Zhenzhen smiled lightly and said: "There is a kind of exercise recorded in the wordless heavenly book, the Liangyi Wuji Kung Fu!"

Ming Xin froze for a moment: "Isn't this a dual cultivation technique?"

"That's right, I only operated the part of Wuji, and the effect is good through the rapid fusion and improvement during intimacy."

Mingxin despises him: "It's a pity that everyone thinks you are an upright gentleman."

Su Zhenzhen turned back: "The bad character is innocent, and I only use this method on you Mingxin."

"Should I be honored?"

"Shouldn't you be honored?"

"Su Huanzhen, you are too thick-skinned! Aren't you ashamed to put gold on your face like this?"

"Oh, that's too unfortunate. You are the only one who knows the true face of the inferior. For the sake of the reputation of the inferior, shouldn't you do something?"

Ming Xin's hairs stood on end immediately: "What do you want to do?"

The hand rubbing the waist began to move down, slowly sliding into the unspeakable place...

Sensing the threat of wind blowing butt cool, Ming Xin finally exploded: "Stop it! My waist is still hurting!"

"It's true that you really have a backache to be able to argue with the inferior with such a high spirit?"

Ming Xin QAQ: "I made a mistake!"

Su really let him go, smiled and touched Mingxin's dog's head: "Good boy~"

After delivering the good medicine, Su Zhenzhen helped him get dressed, and said: "The poor one will send you back to the Wuming Mountain first, and then go to the Glazed Wonderland."

Ming Xin waved his hand and said, "No need, I'm not a road idiot."

"Okay then, be careful on the road."

Watching Mingxin leave, Su Huanzhen took several turns in his heart, then turned around and wrote a few letters to send, before packing up Luofu Mountain and heading to the Glazed Wonderland.

Before Ming Xin arrived at the Wuming Mountain, some people with nothing to do had already received flying letters signed by 'Su Huanzhen', and they packed up their things with great interest and got up to go to the Wuming Mountain.

Thanks to Misery's magical skill of turning light, Mingxin quickly returned to the Wuming Mountain.

Not long after I left, but I have experienced too many things, the first feeling when I got home was: "Ah~ comfortable!~"

Lazily slumped on the flower bed, experiencing the long-lost tranquility, Mingxin felt that he could go out later, anyway, he would still be able to do it for a while.

However, fantasy is beautiful, reality... is often cruel!

The formation outside the mountain was touched, and Ming Xin sat up suddenly: "At this time, who will come to Wuming Mountain?"

Although muttering in his mouth, Ming Xin stood up to greet him. After all, those who know the safe touch formation are probably friends who have confirmed it. If the reception is not good, it will make people laugh.

Unexpectedly, when I came to take a look outside the formation, I became silent...

Looking at the group of people in front of me, Daozhen Tired Shoutian, Yuan Wuxiang, and Xianshou Cang playing soy sauce, Duan Junheng from the Bardo Realm came with Tong Zhixin and Black Nineteen, and Qi Luo who came back from the time city for vacation Sheng and Yi Qi went together, and there was a time when they followed with a stern look.

Behind them are Lou Zhi Wei Tuo and Yun Guo Di Hun who have free time temporarily because of the martial arts truce, Jian Zhi with their son and daughter-in-law, Ye Xiaochai with their family, surrounded by Chao Yi and Mu who smell sour in love Cheng Xue, and an unknown uncle with a restrained sword intent and two young men, one black and one white.

Ming Xin brought everyone in with a dazed face, and then greeted the flower spirits to serve tea, before they even opened their mouths, another person came.

This time, there is no need to go out to greet them, the people who came were Chu Wushang and Yaoying, Du Wuyu and Bian Xijun...

After the self-introduction, the corners of Ming Xin's mouth twitched: "By the way, who can tell me that you gathered in the Wuming Mountain today, are you planning to form a group to fight the Forest Prison?"

Qi Luosheng, who was relatively familiar with Ming Xin, said, "No way~"

Mingxin looked at him with raised eyebrows: "?"

Qi Luosheng took out a letter and handed it to Ming Xin: "Someone asked Yi Qixing to help you practice swordsmanship."

Ming Xin took the letter and glanced at it, →_→ Very good, familiar handwriting, familiar tone, Su Zhenzhen did not run away.

Turning to look at the others: "What about you?"

Duan Junheng, who was the closest, also handed over a letter: "Master Su Xian invited me to come here to help watch, so as not to let you slip away and escape the swordsmanship class."

Ming Xin: "..."

Taking a deep breath, he said to the group of leisurely people present: "You... all come to practice swords?"

The next moment, a bunch of letters flew from everyone's hands to Ming Xin's face. There were a dozen of them.

Duan Junheng smiled and said: "I heard that Xin wants to participate in the sword competition in Lunjianhai, so as to prepare to practice swords. Let's come to see the heroic figure of Doctor Xin who is practicing swords~"

Mingxin held his breath immediately, and just about to go back, another flying letter from Tianwai landed in front of him, and the signature was for Mingxin to accept it.

When you open the letter and take a look, Ming Xin immediately has a high fighting spirit!

"Come on, I can't wait to learn the sword!"

Everyone: "..." What did Su Zhenzhen say that made you become so fast?

To be honest, everyone was very curious about what was said in that letter, but only Qi Luosheng had the courage to ask: "What did Su Xianren say?"

Ming Xin's eyes showed a cold light, full of fighting spirit: "Su Zhenzhen is also going to participate in the competition of swordsmanship in the sea of ​​swords."

Qi Luo gave a pause: "So?"

"Within half a month, you don't need to beat others, as long as you can suppress someone, can everyone do it?"

Qi Luosheng: "..."

Everyone: "..." This seems a bit difficult!

Just as everyone looked at each other, the formation was touched again, but this time it was a bird with a package that came in.

The recipient is still Ming Xin, the item was sent by Jiang Wanying.

"Brother, I heard that you are going to compete with my brother-in-law in the sea of ​​swords. I support you spiritually. In action, I will give you a plight version of eating chicken software. After the spiritual power is opened, it will form a barrier that isolates the space, and the soul will enter." Feel free to play inside, I wish you a happy game~'

Picking up the package, Ming Xin fumbled for a while, and then opened a floating platform under everyone's curious eyes, divided into several scenes, randomly selected a scene, and then distributed the jade-guided spiritual tools inside to everyone one by one, And took the time to explain the gameplay.

"Introduce the spirit guide with your mind, and then you can enter the virtual scene in front of you. In this scene, we have the same skill. We only look at the skills. We can fight with our hands and feet. Anyway, we won't die. At most, we will be ejected from the spirit guide and return to the body. .We can form a team, or we can single out. To put it bluntly, it is a melee between everyone, hovering between life and death. Unlike real injuries that require cultivation, in this scene, there is no problem in continuing to play after a serious injury.”

After listening, everyone's eyes brightened, including several swordsmen with outstanding swordsmanship and introverted personalities, such as Yi Qixing, Chu Wushang, and Hei Nineteen, they couldn't resist going in.

then……

Ming Xin →_→: "Why am I in a group with you?!"

Beside him, Ji Wuxia, Mu Chengxue, Duan Junheng and Hua Feihua...

Duan Junheng looked innocent: "Isn't it random?"

"It's random, but..." Why is it either a woman or a weak chicken?

The women Hua Feihua and Mu Chengxue, Ji Wuxia stared back: "What kind of eyes do you have?"

'Weak chicken' Satin Junheng squinted back: "Mingxin, you can't believe my ability?"

Looking up at the sky, Ming felt a little sad: "No, I don't believe that the opposite party will definitely form a team against the sky, do you believe it?"

As the saying goes, good spirits don't work, bad spirits do!

On the opposite side, there is a team formed, the players: Tired Shoutian, Chu Wushang, Fengzhihen, Sword Beginning, Yiqixing!

So, the dialogue of this team composed of chopper DPS is like this:

Scar of the Wind: The battle between life and death is the best teaching!My two apprentices also ask for your advice!

At the beginning of the sword: Well, I used to worry that it would be unsafe for my family, Twelve, to meddle in outside affairs. Now this is good, and I will teach Twelve to fight to the death.

Yi Qixing: ...

Tired Harvest: ...

Shu Wushang: ...

There is another team like this, the players: Black Clothes Sword Master, White Clothes Sword Master, Shu Twelve, Zhi Xin, Wu Jian Sheng.

Their conversation went like this:

Young Swordsman in Black: ... (I always feel that the way Master looks at me is not right)

Young Swordsman in White: ... (I always feel that Master's eyes on us are not right)

Shu Twelve: ... (I always feel that my father looks at me very strangely)

Zhi Xin: ... (I always felt that Lou Zhiwei looked at me strangely before I came in)

Wu Jiansheng: ... (I always feel that my great-grandfather looked at me strangely before he came in)

The rest of the team is like this, the players: Yuan Wuxiang, Qi Luosheng, Zuo Guangyin, Ye Xiaochai, Black Nineteen

Their conversation went like this:

Yuan Wuxiang: Interesting~ just let us wait for a while... Don't fight me to get tired later!

Qi Luosheng: No problem~ Wait for Yi Qixing to let me come~

Ye Xiaochai: Ah (Enlightenment of the sword sound belongs to me)

Most Time: Then I just hit anyone who doesn't like me?

Black Nineteen: ... (Should I go to my father?)

The rest of the team is like this, the players: Du Wuyu, Bian Xijun, Chao Yizhu, Lou Zhi Wei Tuo, Yunguo Dihun.

Their conversation went like this:

Du Wuyu: Ben Xijun!This is a good time to improve, and you should take it seriously... that's enough, stand up straight, and hang on to me!

Bian Xi-kun: Misfortune is popular, I look forward to joining hands with you~

Lou Zhi Wei Tuo: Friend, can your soul hold on?

Yunguodihun: No problem, don't worry.

Master Chao Yi: ... (Where are you QAQ Qingshuangtai? I don't want to eat dog food anymore)

However, are there two people missing?

Yaoying outside [○｀Д○]: "Why don't you let me in?! Don't bring such discrimination against minors!"

The first string who couldn't get in and continued to play soy sauce: "..."