Fast Transmigration: Perfect Life

Chen Sufeng stared at her. If he could get the old devil's collection in front of him, the Taiqing faction would have the capital to develop.

Meisheng's figure is ethereal, floating in mid-air without sound.Since her fall, she has stayed here for tens of thousands of years, waiting for someone with a predestined relationship every day, and today she actually saw Daoxiu?

Meisheng was surprised by this situation, but she was always happy with the situation, so she quickly accepted this surprising fact.

Meisheng's eyeballs rolled, and then she stared at Gu Huaixi: "Master, do you want to learn my secret technique?" She winked playfully at Gu Huaixi.

With an indifferent expression, Gu Huaixi coldly refused.

Gu Huaixi didn't reply, Chen Sufeng hurriedly stepped forward, pointed at himself and said, "Can you give me the collection in your secret room." He said eagerly, "Anyway, you don't need it, why don't you give it to me."

Then Meisheng turned her head to look at Chen Sufeng, she looked at Chen Sufeng who looked expectant, then looked at Gu Huaixi who was indifferent, and suddenly smiled enchantingly, "Yes, but if you want to get my treasure, you have to inherit my mantle, Become my disciple, otherwise such an opportunity can be obtained without any effort, how can there be such a good thing in the world, right?"

Chen Sufeng also nodded in agreement, thinking: promise her first for the treasures in the secret room, and forget about these things after learning it. I don’t use these demon things, can’t I control myself?

Chen Sufeng made up her mind, immediately bowed solemnly to Meisheng, and sat cross-legged on the spot according to Meisheng's words.

Gu Huaixi watched quietly, silently guarding Chen Sufeng's side.

Chen Sufeng crossed his legs on the ground and closed his eyes to practice. Meisheng, who was floating in the air, looked at him: "You hate me? I've noticed it since I saw you. Why?"

She tilted her head with a confused face, as if she was really an innocent girl.

Gu Huaixi kept a cold face and didn't say a word.

Before he could answer, Meisheng said to herself: "Oh, a Taoist cultivator hates Moxiu, does this need a reason?" Meisheng suddenly nodded her head and laughed coquettishly.

She laughed for a while, and her voice stopped. Now that she knew that the differences were not conspiring with each other, she turned her head and stared at Chen Sufeng intently.

Chen Sufeng meditated cross-legged, with Meisheng's help from time to time, he learned this cultivation method and practiced it to the most basic level. Three days later, he opened his eyes and looked at Meisheng expectantly, "Now I Learned, can you..."

Meisheng nodded, and pointed her slender white fingers inside.

Chen Sufeng immediately cheered, and immediately ran towards the secret room excitedly.

When the two reached the door, a stone door rose automatically, revealing the golden treasure in the room.

I saw countless treasures laid out horizontally, magical treasures, spiritual treasures and mysterious treasures, panaceas of various grades, precious medicinal materials, secret books of heaven and earth Xuanhuang exercises, and a hundred top-quality spiritual stones, all of which are too numerous to count.

"Fat it!" Chen Sufeng ran over, grabbed a handful of spirit stones, and couldn't help but scream excitedly.

Gu Huaixi watched quietly at the door.Chen Sufeng blushed, looked at this, and then looked at this, his chest filled with unprecedented joy, great, with this, there is hope for the revival of the Taiqing sect.

Chen Sufeng hurriedly picked up the Qiankun bag on his body and put it in it. When it was not enough, he asked Gu Huaixi to take it. Finally, under Gu Huaixi's reminder, thinking that the treasures in the secret room should have storage bags, he searched around and used Large storage space to store everything in.

The light in the room dimmed instantly, turning into an ordinary stone room.

Chen Sufeng looked up to the sky and walked out of the secret room with a big laugh. He was in a good mood and thanked Meisheng again. Meisheng smiled and continued to teach him.

Having been with Meisheng for many days, Chen Sufeng found that she was not so bad, she taught people with a gentle and polite attitude, she did not glare at Daoxiu, nor flattered her, and she did not have the cruelty and tyranny of the demons. Chen Sufeng asked her: "How could you Become a magician?"

Meisheng tilted her head and thought for a while: "It's power, it can give me strength."

Chen Sufeng: "Power?"

Meisheng said slowly in the hall: "Yes, strength can give me a lot. In this world, strength is everything. Those decent reputations and face are not important..."

Gu Huaixi and Chen Sufeng, who were standing quietly in the hall, listened, Mei Sheng: "There is something that I need strength to protect, those external conditions are nothing compared to this."

Chen Sufeng was confused: "Is there such a thing?"

Mei Sheng said: "Of course there is."

After another half a month, Chen Sufeng took out a universe bag and opened it, and piles of books suddenly appeared in the hall.

Chen Sufeng lowered his head and looked in the pile of books. He collected the books before and didn't read them carefully. Now he doesn't have to worry about the Taiqing sect. It's time to improve his cultivation.

"Phantom Sword Technique", "Flying Shadow Footwork"... Chen Sufeng glanced at these books.

Chen Sufeng took the book and flipped through it hastily, then put it down, Chen Sufeng took another book and flipped through it, and started to read: "The Dafa of Seizing Soul, you need to use the latest purple river cart to boil, smash, and refine it..."

Chen Sufeng was concentrating on reading, but he didn't realize that Gu Huaixi's eyes behind him were getting colder and colder.

After all, Meisheng is a member of the demon clan, and her collection of treasures with such evil and crooked cheats is no exception.

Chen Sufeng finished reading this obscure book of secret techniques in a daze, touched his head and asked in a daze, "What is Zihe chariot?"

Gu Huaixi's eyes were cold, and he said, "It's nothing." He took the book from Chen Sufeng's hand, and took another book of exercises from the pile of books for him to refer to, "Look at this."

Chen Sufeng's attention was quickly placed on the new book, Gu Huaixi's hand retreated quietly, and the book in his hand instantly turned into ashes and scattered on the ground.

Gu Huaixi walked through the hall.

Meisheng was still floating in the air weak and boneless.She looked at Gu Huaixi, smiled and said, "I seem to know why you hate Mo Xiu."

Gu Huaixi just looked at him coldly.

Chen Sufeng's cultivation was improving at a speed visible to the naked eye. Mei Sheng, who was floating in front of the statue, looked at Gu Huaixi who was silent every day but acted like a patron saint, and said with a smile: "You are really infatuated."

Meisheng glanced at Chen Sufeng, who was immersed in the state of cultivation, "He probably doesn't know what the consequences will be if a monk becomes a demon cultivator. After the brothers who have always been deeply affectionate learned that the other party is a demon cultivator, they turned their faces in an instant. In the name of acting on behalf of the heavens, swords are drawn against each other, and in the relationship between Taoist and demonic cultivators, brotherly killing each other and husband and wife turning against each other abound.

Moxiu is always cautious and cautious in front of Daoxiu, because once discovered, he will be rejected by the entire righteous way, and he has to stand in the queue of Moxiu in a series of hunting and crusades. "

Gu Huaixi was silent for a while, and said: "I am not a pedantic person. Power itself is innocent. The key lies in the user. If he is willing to learn this, I will not interfere too much."

The smile on the corner of Meisheng's mouth deepened, "Is that really the case?"

"You hate the demon race, hate those evil demon cultivators, such a person who hates demon cultivators, but a Taoist cultivator who hates demon cultivators is willing to tolerate him, such feelings are obviously beyond the scope of ordinary people."

Gu Huaixi remained silent.

Chen Sufeng meditated as usual, and Gu Huaixi walked out of the hall.

On this day, after Chen Sufeng finished training, Meisheng said to Chen Sufeng: "You never thought of improving your cultivation?"

Chen Sufeng nodded hastily: "Of course I want to."

Mei Shengge stretched out a hand, and handed over two pure-colored pills.

Chen Sufeng couldn't wait to take it over, and was about to reach out, when she suddenly raised her head and asked Meisheng: "How do you eat this, two, one, or half?"

Mei Sheng smiled and said, "Of course, the more the better."

Chen Sufeng didn't hesitate anymore, and swallowed the two pills in one gulp.

Chen Sufeng's face was flushed red, and he lowered his head trying to suppress the blood churning in his body. He knew that those demons were not good people, but he actually believed her words.

Feeling the turbulent qi and blood, the blood vessels swelled, the brain congested, and a strange force violently impacted his major meridians, and his delicate body gradually found it difficult to support.

It's over, it's over, I'm killed!

These were the last words of Chen Sufeng's consciousness before it was completely devoured, and then plunged into darkness.

Gu Huaixi walked in from the outside, saw Chen Sufeng with a strange expression, and hurried over, "What's going on?"

Gu Huaixi helped Chen Sufeng up, looked at him for a while, Chen Sufeng curled up, his face was flushed unusually, this situation is obviously wrong!

Gu Huaixi looked at Meisheng with sharp eyes, "What did you do to him?"

Meisheng laughed and said, "He's just a foundation builder. After eating my panacea, his body couldn't take it anymore. His blood vessels were rushing, and he was about to explode and die."

Gu Huaixi stared at her coldly.

Meisheng continued: "There is only one way to save him. He happened to learn my kung fu, and he needs the help of a strong double cultivation to run my kung fu and absorb the medicine in his body, so that he can survive. "

Gu Huaixi looked at her coldly, then slowly turned around to look at Chen Sufeng who had a sad face.

He walked over, stretched out his hand to touch Chen Sufeng's hot forehead, and slowly but gently stroked Chen Sufeng's hair with his fingers. This is really the only way to save his condition.

Gu Huaixi's eyes fixed on Chen Sufeng, and his body slowly covered him.

Mei Sheng, who was watching from the side, said: "There is only one strong man in this hall, and only you can save him. I am just helping you all."